Zhang Yi was gasping deeply and almost choked to death in the water.

"Haha, donor Zhang should surrender, why do you need to waste everyone's time?"

The old monk was glowing all over, standing in the sky, staring at Zhang Yi lying on the river bank from a high place.

He was not in a hurry to take action, and just stared at Zhang Yi with a smile.

Zhang Yi's expression suddenly became gloomy. He stared at the old monk solemnly, thinking that this old monk had a strong skill, at least he was at the early stage of the naturalization realm.

As for the cultivation of that little demon Buddha, he is not inferior to the old monk.

Damn it! There is a great demon Buddha below the bottom of the river. God knows how powerful that great demon Buddha is?

It has to be said that the old monk and the others had already made plans to kill the Ghost Emperor, and they actually tempered two extraordinary demon Buddhas.

Boom! The river suddenly exploded, and a black shadow soared into the sky.

It was that little demon Buddha.

The little demon Buddha stepped on a black lotus and appeared next to the old monk in an instant.

"It's been a long time."

The little demon Buddha spoke human words.

"Yes, it's been a long time since we've been dealing with this guy."

The old monk nodded slightly.

"Let's go together, so as not to change later!"

The strange aura that erupted all over the little demon Buddha became more and more amazing, and eventually stirred up the entire world, causing the world to change its color.

"Hmph! Come and fight!"

Zhang Yi stood up straight, standing in the wind, with a chic and free spirit.

He knew very well that if he wanted to destroy the great demon Buddha at the bottom of the river, the first thing he wanted to do was to deal with the old monk.

He turned his head and glanced at Uncle Chen. Seeing that Uncle Chen was trapped by the formation, he could not get out for a moment.

Since that's the case, let's start first! Thinking of this, Zhang Yi's body moved with the wind and the Piaomiao Immortal Step was displayed.

His speed was as fast as lightning, and he transformed into a phantom of the sword soul and rushed towards the little demon Buddha.

As for Zhang Yi's original body, he directly suppressed the old monk.

The old monk's expression was calm, with a faint smile on his lips, and he was muttering some scriptures that he couldn't understand.

The guy stood there, his hands folded, and did not dodge, as if he was scared to death.

Isn’t this a rhythm of seeking death?

A trace of disdain appeared on the corner of Zhang Yi's mouth and punched the old monk hard on the chest.

Bang! A muffled sound echoed.

At this moment, Zhang Yi finally understood why the old monk did not dodge.

The old guy's chest was as hard as steel, hard as soft as the middle. Wherever his fist hit, it seemed like he had hit a cotton with iron, like a cow entering the sea, and his fist strength was completely removed at once.

The transcendent! The real transcendent! Zhang Yi's expression changes drastically, and he will retreat if he acts.

Unexpectedly, the old monk raised his head slightly and grinned at Zhang Yi.

Not good! Zhang Yi secretly called it wrong, but it was too late.

Boom! The old monk's fist came out like a dragon. Before Zhang Yi could retreat, two terrifying fist forces had already hit his chest.

Zhang Yiru was hit hard, and blood spurted backwards and fell to the ground.

This is not the end! The old monk flew over and kicked it out.

As long as you are hit by this kick, you will either die or be injured! At the critical moment, a ray of cold wind swept through the old monk.

The old monk put away his foot strength and turned around suddenly. He kicked him without even looking at it.

Bang! Unexpectedly, his movements were slower after all.

The old monk's body trembled slightly and was shaken by a kick for more than ten meters away.

Zhang Yi looked up and said in surprise: "Second Senior?"

That's right! The person who came was the second god emperor! Zhang Yi looked up at Mr. Chen again, and saw that Qinhuaihe and the others also appeared, fighting with the dozen or so bald donkeys.

The Second God Emperor was carrying his hands on his back. He squinted his eyes and looked at the old monk in front of him, and snorted coldly: "Monster, how dare you trap me? Are you impatient to live?"

The old monk covered his chest with his hands, and a faint bloodshot spilled out of the corner of his mouth, and he said in shock: "How is that possible?

How could you come out so soon?”

"Hmph! I want to trap me in the ten directions of ghost formation?"

The second God Emperor smiled disdainfully. He pointed his sword together. The fire golden dragon roared out, pointed at the old monk from afar, and said coldly: "Since you dare to attack me, then leave your life!"

"Second God Emperor, don't be too arrogant!"

The old monk was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him, and said coldly: "No one can stop that person from wanting Zhang Yi's life, and he can't even help you!"

That person?

The Second God Emperor was slightly stunned when he heard this, and he frowned: "Who is the person you are talking about?"

"Hmph! Who made you live for so long?"

The old monk hummed.

What?

As soon as these words were spoken, the Second God Emperor's expression became a little uneasy.

That person doesn't mean the Emperor of Heaven, right?

No! This is impossible! What kind of person is the Emperor of Heaven?

For Zhang Yi, I had planned it for so long?

Is this unrealistic at all?

Zhang Yi was shocked and felt a little incredible.

The person who can calculate what happened a thousand years later is the legendary Emperor of Heaven?

Why did the Emperor of Heaven premeditately murder him?

Seeing the second God Emperor's frightened look, the old monk suddenly became fearless and sneered: "Second God Emperor, if you can live until now, it is because the Emperor of Heaven is very compassionate. You should also thank Emperor of Heaven for his thanks to him."

"Hmph! So what about the Emperor of Heaven?"

After all, the Second God Emperor was not an ordinary person. He quickly calmed down and hummed, "Sooner or later, I will kill to the Heavenly Court, challenge the Heavenly Emperor, and overthrow the Heavenly Court system!"

"Hahaha, I'm not a little bit."

The old monk smiled, smiling very disdainfully: "I think even the ancient times could not be done, just you?"

"Hmph! And me!"

Zhang Yi said coldly.

"you?"

The old monk looked at Zhang Yi deeply, his face turned gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "Zhang Yi, you are indeed an uncertain factor. Because of this, the Emperor of Heaven ordered us to temper the Demon Buddha to get rid of your uncertain factor here."

"Want to get rid of me?

Then show your true skills.”

Zhang Yi smiled disdainfully.

"Haha, you are so brave."

The old monk withdrew his gaze and continued to look at the Second God Emperor: "It is your luck to be able to live until now. If you want to live a few more years, the old monk advises you not to meddle in other people's business."

"Hahaha, are you scaring me?"

The Second God Emperor smiled, smiling very disdainfully: "I have long disliked these old miscellaneous men in the Heavenly Court. Since you have come to you on your own initiative, I will send you to hell."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Second God Emperor stopped talking nonsense and directly took action with his sword.

The second god emperor was very fast! It was as fast as a gust of wind, and he came to the old monk in an instant.

The old monk's expression changed suddenly. He quickly raised his hands and clamped the slashed Karma Fire Golden Dragon with both hands.

Unexpectedly, the flame on the sword blade of the Jinjiao of Karma Fire was extremely hot, which made the old monk subconsciously let go.

Swish! The fire golden dragon slashed down with a flame.

The old monk flashed sideways, and the sword blade slashed down from his body, almost split into two.

Before the sword was hit, the second God Emperor kicked out quickly with his right foot.
Chapter completed!