Chapter 149

In the deserted village house, the firewood is still burning, and the red flame shines on the face of the demon monk Zhou Bojing. He is already ferocious, and he is a little more frightening and ferocious.

Opposite the demon monk Zhou Bojing, Qi Zhuohao had a dignified look on his face. He wanted to have a family with Zhou Bojing to resolve the crisis, but Zhou Bojing was careful and didn't give him that chance at all. Now, he really has to fight to the death!

Watching Zhou Bojing come over step by step, Qi Zhuohao also smiled bitterly in his heart. He really thought too much and wanted to influence an evil demon monk with words. It was unrealistic at all. His idea was a little childish.

"Boy, your body is quite good. You have such a realm and strength when you are young. Your intelligence is also very good. Unfortunately, when you meet me Zhou Bojing, you are doomed to die. Don't try to resist, because it's useless!"

After saying this, Zhou Bojing stared at Qi Zhuohao with his eyes and a pair of palms, which were also raised at this time.

Qi Zhuohao was shocked. On Zhou Bojing's palms, the black and fire red yuan forces intertwined with each other, and the light was dazzling. Among the yuan forces, there was a surprising magical force.

"Mental strength!" Qi Zhuohao sighed in his heart that Zhou Bojing is a warrior with fire attribute and dark attribute, and Zhou Bojing's move is to directly erase or abolish him. He is really a cruel and decisive man!

"Boy, my martial art is called Heart destroying palm. Don't worry. Heart destroying palm will only destroy your 90% heart pulse. You won't die so soon. I won't waste your body origin."

The voice fell. Zhou Bojing gently pushed a palm to Qi Zhuohao's chest. Qi Zhuohao's face changed greatly. Zhou Bojing's move speed seemed very slow, but it was almost to the extreme. It was impossible for Qi Zhuohao to avoid.

The heart destroying palm adds heart power. Once Qi Zhuohao is hit by Zhou Bojing, his heart pulse will be broken as Zhou Bojing said. Even if Qi Zhuohao can live, he will not have any resistance like a dead man!

"I fought with you!" Qi Zhuohao shouted loudly, and his palm was hit out like lightning. On the red palm, the aura of spiritual power was very dazzling, and the power of mental power and wild power were hidden in it. This move was ChiYan palm, and he had almost used his full strength.

Between the lightning and flint, Qi Zhuohao and Zhou Bojing's palms had clapped together. Qi Zhuohao's whole arm was twisted, and his body flew backwards, directly knocking a big hole in the wall of the house.

Several mouthfuls of blood were spat out from his mouth. Qi Zhuohao's face was pale for a few minutes. He didn't take care of the broken right hand. Qi Zhuohao was very embarrassed to get up from the rubble and stared at the front in fear.

"Boy, I didn't expect that you have developed mental strength when you were young. Even, I underestimated you. You have wasteful strength! Unfortunately, your level is too low to pose any threat to me."

Zhou Bojing fought with Qi Zhuohao. The whole person was not hurt. He continued to walk towards Qi Zhuohao and said, "boy, if you don't meet me, you will definitely have a great future in the future. Unfortunately, I like to kill genius most."

The voice fell. Zhou Bojing, just like before, showed his heart destroying palm again. The heart destroying palm didn't hit the heart, and the power could not be reflected. He had abandoned Qi Zhuohao's hand. How many times can Qi Zhuohao block it?

Qi Zhuohao's face was extremely heavy, and even deep fear appeared. He still underestimated Zhou Bojing's strength. Under Zhou Bojing's hand, he couldn't even take a move!

"Now there's no other way. I don't have the qualification to fight with him without using fire god's anger!"

Qi Zhuohao sighed in his heart. He really didn't want to use the God of fire anger as soon as he met a powerful opponent, but he was helpless. The opponent he met was either a first-class peak monster or a Huayuan master. The God of fire could not get angry. There was only a dead end!

"Amitabha! Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha..."

However, just when Qi Zhuohao was about to urge Xuanli to show the anger of the God of fire, an old Buddha horn suddenly rang through the sky of the deserted village. Hearing the speech, Qi Zhuohao was very surprised, while Zhou Bojing showed a frightened expression.

Pausing, Zhou Bojing looked around, then angrily said to the void, "old man, you've been chasing me for three months, still don't let me go? You asked me to put down the butcher's knife. Why did you ever think of putting down the butcher's knife to me?"

Qi Zhuohao was wondering which of the old voice and Zhou Bojing was singing? Suddenly, a breeze blew, and an old monk suddenly appeared in front of Qi Zhuohao.

The old monk was wearing a golden cassock and leaning on a golden Buddhist staff. His eyebrows and beard were gray, his face was old and thin, and his eyes were very divine.

"Alas!" The old monk did not look at Qi Zhuohao and sighed. He stared at Zhou Bojing with complex eyes. "Villain, when you committed a great crime, the discipline academy has given you a very light punishment, but you have evil thoughts, hurt the monks of the discipline academy, fled the ten thousand Buddha Temple, made mistakes again and again, and finally fell into the devil. I advised you hard. Haven't you awakened?"

When the old monk looked at Zhou Bojing, there was not the slightest anger or killing intention. On the contrary, it was all compassionate redemption, helplessness and a trace of regret.

The old monk didn't show a trace of realm breath. Qi Zhuohao couldn't see his realm at all. Qi Zhuohao was very surprised. If he expected it well, the old monk should be the master of the demon monk Zhou Bojing and the first master of Wanfo temple, master forgetting Kong!

If Zhou Bojing, the demon monk, is a genius once in a hundred years in Wanfo temple, then master forgetting Kong is a legend of Wanfo temple. Master forgetting Kong not only has boundless Buddhism, but also has an unparalleled level of strength in Wanfo temple.

"Old man, don't do this. What is Buddha? What is devil? You don't know yourself. What qualifications do you have to influence me? Where was your compassion when I was imprisoned in the commandment hall?"

Zhou Bojing's tone was full of anger and disdain. Of course, he still looked frightened in the eyes of the old monk. "Old man, I have already said that unless I die, I will definitely level the ten thousand Buddha Temple. All sentient beings are just my playthings! You are not worthy to be my master at all."

"That's all! It's useless to say more. If you want to do it, please hurry up, otherwise I don't have time to talk with you!"

Zhou Bojing's words are really treacherous. Qi Zhuohao also confirmed his idea. The old monk is really master forgetting Kong, the master of the demon monk Zhou Bojing. No wonder his eyes look at Zhou Bojing so complicated.

"Evil barrier, you are still stubborn today. I spare your life many times, but you..."

Master qiaokong sighed again and said, "well, although I can't bear to kill you, I have no choice for the people in QIANXING county and the Millennium reputation of our Wanfo temple."

"Old man, don't be fussy. It's not so easy for you to kill me. My life of Zhou Bojing is under my own control!" The panic in Zhou Bojing's eyes suddenly disappeared and was replaced by a strong sense of war.

Seeing this, master qiaokong took a deep breath and seemed to have made a difficult decision. "Evil beast, I have given you many opportunities. Your sin is too deep. You can only be liberated if you go to hell. Amitabha, goodness, goodness!"

The voice fell, and the momentum around master forgetting Kong suddenly changed. The powerful state pressure made Qi Zhuohao hastily retreat a few steps. Qi Zhuohao was shocked on his face. Master forgetting Kong is really a Zhenyuan master who has surpassed the realm of Huayuan!

The momentum was revealed. Master forgetting Kong didn't stop. His dry right hand directly grabbed Zhou Bojing. At that time, a gray white big hand appeared out of thin air. The little fingers of the big hand were as thick as the beam of the house, which was impressively transformed by the real yuan.

Qi Zhuohao looked at the huge Zhenyuan big hand with shock. He knew that Zhenyuan big hand was condensed by Zhenyuan force. Zhenyuan was no better than yuan force, could change shape, and was flexible. Zhenyuan force was like essence, and was completely controlled by the martial artist after leaving the body.

In other words, Zhenyuan masters can transform Zhenyuan force into any form at will, such as hand shape, animal shape, sword shape and so on.

"Old man, I said, it's not so easy for you to kill me!"

Seeing master forgetting Kong holding Zhenyuan's big hand towards him, Zhou Bojing's eyes immediately became unusually dignified, and the black yuan force burst out all over his body. His body was immediately wrapped by a strange and frightening crazy demon shadow.

As soon as the two came into contact, Zhenyuan's big hand directly crushed the black crazy devil virtual shadow. However, blocked by the crazy devil virtual shadow, Zhenyuan's big hand could not pose a threat to Zhou Bojing's strong body.

"Evil beast, you not only practiced the heart eating mantra and ecstasy, but also the golden body of the dark devil. I underestimate you."

With a sigh of surprise, master forgetting Kong shot again, and this time, he raised the golden Zen stick in his hand. For a while, the violent zhenyuanli blessed the Zen stick. The Zen stick suddenly became golden. Then, the Zen stick rotated, broke away from master forgetting Kong's hand and flew over Zhou Bojing.

With master forgetting Kong's angry drink, a huge unreal staff shadow three feet long suddenly emerged above the Zen staff. Zhou Bojing's eyes beat. He knew that the unreal staff shadow was also the true yuan of master forgetting Kong.

"Old man, did you finally use your unique skill?" Looking at the golden Zen staff and Zhenyuan staff shadow integrated into one, and with the momentum and power that seemed to destroy everything, Zhou Bojing threw himself in the head, but he despised it in his heart.

Such a spectacular scene directly stunned Qi Zhuohao. The strength of Zhenyuan master is really strong. Master forgetting Kong is worthy of being the first master of Wanfo temple. With such a fierce blow, Zhou Bojing must die!

However, Qi Zhuohao was even more shocked. Zhou Bojing suddenly took the Buddha beads off his chest and patted his chest. The blood instantly dyed the Buddha beads red. The originally plain Buddha beads actually emitted a bright black and red light.

Then, Zhou Bojing madly urged Yuan Li. The red and black spiritual power fused into vicious skeletons and drilled into the Buddha beads. The light of the Buddha beads became stronger. Then, the black and red light spots flew out of the Buddha beads, forming a huge Yuan Li chessboard suspended above his head.

The Yuanli chessboard is very large, and the pieces on the chessboard are black and red. Qi Zhuohao saw such a magical means for the first time. He doesn't know whether the chessboard belongs to martial arts or secret arts. It must be more likely to belong to secret arts!

As soon as the idea appeared, Qi Zhuohao was shocked to see that the golden Zen stick in the sky and Yuanli chessboard bombarded together, and the thunder like sound dispersed. The ground on which Qi Zhuohao stood was trembling. That power was terrible!