Chapter 400: Wantuo Temple, Earth Zen Master

Fu Yunzhou was not surprised that Zhou Jin recognized him at a glance, but smiled slightly: "It has long been rumored that the eunuch next to the Son of Dawu today is a hidden master, I didn't believe it before, but when I saw it today, Fu had to believe it." ”

The emperor raised his head and glanced at Fu Yunzhou, and said lightly: "For the sake of a divine contract, your three gods are also fighting." Could it be that Zhao Wu gave it, and I can't afford it?"

Fu Yunzhou glanced at the emperor and said with a smile: "Affordability and non-giving are two different things, Your Majesty can't wait to destroy our Three Divine Sect, how can you give me a divine contract?"

"So Zhao Wu asked you to kill me, and then give you the divine contract?" The emperor's tone was not salty, nor light, nor nervous.

You must know that Fu Yunzhou is the third ranked existence among the top ten masters in the rivers and lakes today!

Fu Yunzhou dared to quietly touch the palace, and he was sure that he would retreat after killing the emperor. Otherwise, what are you going to do?

But even so, the emperor still didn't feel the slightest panic.

It's because of absolute confidence in the heart!

Zhao Wu moved out of the Shenmen guards, and invited the masters of the rivers and lakes to move this bureau, all of which were already in the hands of the emperor. If he wasn't sure, how could the emperor let Zhao Wu swagger to the northwest?

Fu Yunzhou said with a smile: "His Royal Highness didn't promise this, but Fu knew what His Highness wanted, so he came uninvited." ”

"Bold, do you think you can get out alive?" Zhou Jin sighed.

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Jin released his breath, and he was also a powerhouse in the late stage of the Soul Transformation Realm!

Zhou Jin, hidden deeply!

Fu Yunzhou's expression froze, "Whoever dies and who lives, we will know later." ”

After speaking, Fu Yunzhou killed Zhou Jin.

There was no vigorous offensive, using the hand as a knife, and the cold killing skills were all condensed in the fingers.

At this moment, the entire imperial study was trembling, and the bursting breath filled the entire imperial study.

A cold light flashed in Zhou Jin's eyes, and he rolled up the dust in his hand, killing like a long whip and a soft sword.

DingTalk!

It's not metal, but the two collide and make a metallic sound.

After the blow, neither of them took a step back, and the dazzling killing moves kept being fed, and no one let anyone.

Fu Yunzhou wanted to get things done as soon as possible, after all, it was the palace, and it would be difficult for him to start if he attracted other strong people. As for Zhou Jin, he also went for the other party's life.

But the strange thing is that the two of them in the imperial study are inseparable, but the people outside can not even feel the slightest breath except for the sound.

This is the horror of the powerhouse in the late stage of the Soul Transformation Sutra, which can envelop the aura for thousands of miles in an instant. But he can also control the breath between square inches, and this kind of grasp of the breath is not possessed by the martial artists of the realm below.

But a sound was enough, and as early as the time when the imperial study shook, the entire palace was running rapidly.

After a while, there were thousands of guards surrounding the outside of the imperial study, and they secretly didn't know how many masters there were.

But they did not rush in because they did not get orders from the emperor.

As for the emperor, he didn't have the heart to continue to review the folds at this time, but sat on the chair and just watched the two in front of him fighting.

Fu Yunzhou killed the emperor several times and wanted to kill him with one blow. But the emperor was unmoved, and he didn't blink his eyelids.

Zhou Jin didn't feel flustered, and he was able to force Fu Yunzhou back every time.

In terms of strength and cultivation, Zhou Jin and Fu Yunzhou are not much different. But Fu Yunzhou's path is wilder, so he has left a few cuts on Zhou Jin's body, not deep or shallow, but for masters, a little impact can be fatal.

The two separated again, and Zhou Jin was still standing in front of the emperor, his eyes like knives.

Fu Yunzhou gritted his teeth, bared his teeth and spat at the mouth, "Dead eunuch, it's really annoying!"

Fu Yunzhou killed again, and no longer concealed his momentum.

Rumble!

The roof of the Imperial Study exploded into several huge openings, and flames rose into the sky, as if the entire Imperial Study had been engulfed in flames from the outside.

The purple leader Xun Yuan Lao stood outside, and the guards around him couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "Xun Yuan Lao, shall we rush in?"

Xun Yuan Lao shook his head, his eyes were chaotic but he had the essence of knowing the luck of the world.

"We'll just wait here. Xun Yuan said.

As a last resort, thousands of guards could only wait and be in a hurry.

In the imperial study, Fu Yunzhou completely changed, the whole person was bathed in raging fire, his face was full of hideousness, he really looked like a demon king!

"Dead eunuch, give me death!" Fu Yunzhou roared angrily, and the whole person rushed over.

Zhou Jin made a gesture with both hands, and then clenched his hands into fists.

At the same time, a burst of thunder and lightning exploded in both fists, and the roar was loud.

Just when Fu Yunzhou came over, Zhou Jin struck out with both fists.

Two fists to two palms.

Rumble!

The roof of the study was finally lifted completely, and the folds around it were like leaves in the wind, and all the precious ornaments were shattered, including the tables and chairs.

But only the black gilt dragon chair under the emperor's ass did not move.

The emperor was not affected at all.

It's just that after this blow, Zhou Jin finally sat down on the ground. I tried to stand up with my body propped up, but in vain.

Fu Yunzhou sneered: "A eunuch is a eunuch, it's useless." ”

After speaking, Fu Yunzhou walked towards the emperor, but seeing that the emperor was indifferent, Fu Yunzhou had to stop a zhang away.

"Do you still have a backhand?" Fu Yunzhou said as he stared at the emperor.

The emperor smiled indifferently: "Don't you know if you try?"

Fu Yunzhou snorted coldly: "Pretending to be a ghost, Lao Tzu is the demon king!"

After speaking, Fu Yunzhou punched the emperor. Before the fist could reach, the fist wind had already slammed into a barrier.

This is the formation in the dragon chair that has been activated, and it is protecting the emperor to the death.

Fu Yunzhou smiled disdainfully and moved forward.

At this moment, a Buddha name was mixed with a thick majesty.

"Amitabha. ”

Just behind the barrier, a monk in a red and yellow robe walked out with his hands folded. One step at a time, he continued to walk towards Fu Yunzhou, and the flames on Fu Yunzhou's body dissipated a little.

Step by step, he knew that when the monk walked to the emperor's side, the flames on Fu Yunzhou's body had all dissipated.

"Donor, stop it. "The monk seems to have his eyes closed, but who dares to think him is blind?

Even Fu Yunzhou hurriedly took three steps back at this time, as if he was facing a great enemy.

The emperor stood up and saluted the monk with his hands folded: "There is Master Lao." ”

"The old man did his best. ”

Fu Yunzhou looked the old monk up and down, and then said, "Wantuo Temple, Master Dizen?"

The old monk said Buddha again, and said, "It's the old man." ”

Fu Yunzhou took a few steps back, "I didn't expect Wantuo Temple to be a royal lackey, a dignified Buddhist holy land, and practice himself like this?"