Fighting Demon Buddha, to be precise, the incarnation of a single hair of that Buddha, stared at Zhang Qing with wide eyes, and asked such a question.

"I'm just an ordinary person." Zhang Qingmei's heart soared, how could he have thought that the Fighting Demon Buddha would appear in front of him.

"Ordinary people?" The monkey looked at Zhang Qing in front of him, and he also felt that Zhang Qing was just an ordinary person, at most he was luckier than others, and his background was stronger.

"But how can ordinary people appear in front of me?" The monkey looked at Zhang Qing, and his gaze became deep.

"My technique of resurrecting the dead has never been recorded by heaven and earth, and this is the first time I have used it."

"The Western Heaven Immeasurable Buddha confuses the heavens for me, just to witness the complete destruction of Ling Xiao, why, will it be you who sees it?"

In one sentence, Zhang Qing couldn't understand the news that was revealed, his scalp was numb, and Yilan Jun beside him ran to an unknown place.

"It's not about me." That's all he can say.

"No, I think, it has something to do with you." The monkey's expression was hideous, and he smashed down on Zhang Qing with a stick.

The roar was endless, the collision of the long stick and the spear, and the dazzling light that erupted continued, but fortunately, the hairless avatar in front of him did not have more means, only pure physical strength.

With Zhang Qing in armor, he did not lack the ability to resist this point, but the terrifying tide of energy spread between the two sides, blasting Zhang Qing into the endless pitch-black void almost instantly.

"Who are you? Not everyone can wear the Heavenly General's armor, not to mention that this is a quasi-immortal weapon cultivated on the eighth day! ”

The monkey roared, threatening to kill Zhang Qing.

Gradually, Zhang Qing couldn't see what was going on around him clearly, and he didn't know where he was beaten, only that he was trapped in the depths of the void.

Zhang Qing was wearing red armor, and the blood-red cloak behind him brought him incomparably terrifying power, and with every move, it seemed that he could easily hunt and open the gate of heaven.

However, he is too unfamiliar, and he can't fully exert the power that doesn't belong to him after all, and in the face of the Demon Buddha, it is completely crushed.

"You're too weak." The golden monkey looked at Zhang Qing, and the murderous intent in his eyes was revealed.

He finally determined one thing, the person in front of him was not as powerful as he imagined, nor was he as mysterious as he imagined.

At this point, the monkey no longer retains its killing intent, and even this killing intent is stronger than any time coming.

He knew very well that his encounter with Zhang Qing was definitely not a coincidence, the deduction of the Buddhas of the Western Heavens for countless years was just to make him smash Ling Xiao, and it was impossible for him to make any mistakes, so there must be a reason for their encounter.

The method of resurrection, even the world of heaven and earth can be deceived, just for certain things.

He appeared here, he died at the hands of those earth immortals, and he finally turned into a hairless hair and fell somewhere, every process, every node, contains tens of thousands of years of deep meaning.

Then the appearance of this little human guy in front of him is definitely not a coincidence.

"Kill you, whatever is wrong with him." The monkey's eyes are cold, he is the Demon Buddha, the god of war in the Western Heavens, there are not many things that can be done, killing is one of the most effective ways.

On the other side, Zhang Qing's face was embarrassed, he was not the opponent of this monkey at all, the armor on his body could only ensure that he survived in a short time, and every time he wanted to fight back, he was completely controlled by the other party.

He was too unfamiliar with this sudden power.

However, with the life and death crisis ahead, he couldn't find any way, and with the other party controlling the rhythm, he even had a problem asking for help.

"Die!" A stick fell, and the power of destroying the sky frightened Zhang Qing, and he didn't know how many bones were broken all over his body, and even the crimson armor on his body appeared densely cracked.

Under the attack of the Fighting Demon Buddha, even the armor of the Heavenly General has the possibility of destruction.

Looking at the blood stains that flowed from the cracks on Zhang Qing's body, the golden monkey's eyes revealed even more ferocious malice, and a long stick in his hand turned into thousands of phantoms.

"What you are, what you are!" The bottom of his eyes gradually went crazy, and the long stick also fell towards Zhang Qing like a madman, and between breaths, Zhang Qing didn't know how many shattering sounds he heard.

He saw his palms bloodied in view, shards of armor falling in the distance, engulfed in nothingness, and the madman-like monkey wielding a stick that could hit him in the head.

He was still awake, and even death from the armor on his body would allow him to see his fall clearly.

Eagerness, panic, death, and threats made Zhang Qing's pupils dilute, making him look like a drowning man, frantically trying to grasp any life-saving straw around him, and swinging desperately.

"I'm unwilling!"

There were flames rushing in his eyes, turning into thousands of troops and horses that drowned everything, filling Zhang Qing's blood-red surroundings.

An incomparably violent and incomparably passionate force surged in Zhang Qing's heart, burning his limbs and bones, and burning every inch of his flesh and blood.

Endless power filled his body, and in the face of the mad demon-like fighting demon Buddha, Zhang Qing's eyes were also crazy.

Using the armor on his body, Zhang Qing finally awakened something in his body that belonged to the thirty-three days, not a superficial use, but a complete bloom.

The flames of the tyrant burned the darkness of the void around them, turning a crimson color that spread everywhere, enveloping the monkey as well.

Zhang Qing's will was vague, and the power of [Lie] made his brain go crazy, turning into an unconscious beast, and the armor representing civilization on his body continued to protect his few divine souls, so that he would not sink into it.

However, although he was still conscious, it was still difficult for Zhang Qing to control his body, he could only give orders, and then he looked at his body like the most vicious beast, carrying a spear and killing the Demon Buddha.

A low roar came from under Zhang Qing's mask, like a demon beast, at this moment, he and the monkey opposite seemed to have changed positions, and the other party was more like a human wise man than him.

The blood on his body turned into a crimson liquid dripping out of the cracks in his armor, and at this time Zhang Qing realized that his spear had actually been broken, and the spear without a tip was constantly slamming down like a long stick in the hand of a monkey.

Wielding the most primitive way of fighting, the nothingness around the two of them gradually blurred, and the things shattered by the aftermath of their power did not know how to go, Zhang Qing even saw Qizhen turn into powder in a distant place, but he who should have been heartbroken was unwavering.

At this moment, his heart was already covered with crazy obsessions, and there was no room for other things.

"Kill you!" With an angry roar, Zhang Qing's broken spear pierced through the eyebrows of the Fighting Demon Buddha, and the golden blood dripped down the golden hair, which was also the frightened expression of the other party.

At this moment, the monkey seems to have discovered something.

Doubts and surprises appeared in his eyes, but all emotions turned into fear.