The temple, which is not too big, is divided into two battlefields.

Ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata alone fought against more than a dozen energy-transforming masters, plus the Emperor!

Although he was filled with evil spirits and violent fighting spirit,... after all, it was difficult for him to defeat four hands with just two fists, and he was quickly suppressed!

However, his fine steel beads were now stained with blood.

There were three corpses lying on the ground, all of which had their heads smashed.

It was similar to the one Xiao Chen smashed with bricks. No wonder the emperor suspected that it was the ghost Buddha Zhao Tulai who did it!

On the other side, the thin monk was also injured and stained with blood in many places.

He is only at the peak of the late stage of Huajin. Now he not only has to fight two late stages of Huajin, but also has a great perfection of Huajin. How can he be his opponent!

However, he was never afraid. Even if he was beaten and kept retreating and vomiting blood, he had no intention of stopping.

"Emperor!"

Ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata jumped up and went straight to the emperor.

"Take my knife!"

When the emperor saw the ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata coming towards him, he shouted coldly, and the short sword turned into countless knife shadows, covering him!

Click!

The short sword breaks!

The beads in the hands of Ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata also broke!

A fine steel bead flew out and hit the chest of an energy-transforming master.

boom!

A dull sound was heard. The body-protecting Qi of this energy-transforming master could not hold on at all and was shattered in an instant... and his sternum was also broken by the fine steel beads!

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the master of transformation flew backwards, fell heavily to the ground, and was seriously injured and dying!

The gray monk's robe of Ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata was cut to pieces, and blood seeped out from inside.

He held the chopped fine steel beads and looked at the emperor coldly.

"Ghost Buddha, hand over your cultivation method, and I... can leave you a complete corpse."

The emperor also took a breath, and then said coldly.

"Want to rob the old monk? You... are not good enough yet!"

Ghost Buddha Zhao Tulai's voice was cold, and he swung his right hand violently, and the bead made of fine steel was like a whip, and it was whipped towards the emperor.

Although the beads were broken, they did not fall off individually. Instead, they turned into a whip, and the attack range was even larger!

Snapped!

The Emperor escaped, but a master of energy transformation next to him was not so lucky.

His head was hit and exploded instantly!

"Ghost Buddha, you are seeking death!"

The Emperor couldn't help roaring when he saw that another Huajin master had died.

Nothing has happened yet. Just by attacking and killing the ghost Buddha Zhao Tulai, we have suffered such losses... Then how can we plunder other Chinese warriors next?

Fortunately, before he came here, he felt that even Xue Chunqiu, the sword god, was here, and even Xue Chunqiu was only half-step innate... they were enough.

Now it seems... if the Sword God Xue Chunqiu is really here, even if he can kill both of them, the losses will be extremely heavy!

boom!

On the other side, the thin monk was knocked out and hit the ground heavily.

puff!

The thin monk spurted out a mouthful of blood, showing a look of pain.

"kill!"

Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai shouted softly, flicked the fine steel ball, blocked the attack of several powerful masters, and rushed towards the thin monk.

He picked up the thin monk and prepared to break out of the siege.

"Want to leave? It's not that easy!"

The emperor shouted coldly and attacked again, beating the ghost Buddha Zhao Tulai back again and again.

puff!

A knife struck the body of Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai. Although the body-protecting Gang Qi blocked it, it still left blood marks on his body.

"die!"

Before the energy-transforming master could be happy, Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai suddenly turned around and with a cold word, a fine steel bead broke off and hit his chest.

boom!

The master of transforming energy spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell out.

Snapped!

The Emperor also took advantage of this opportunity and slapped Ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata on the back.

Ghost Buddha Zhao Tulai staggered, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his old face turned pale.

"Buddha, let go of the little monk and break out on your own."

The thin monk said to the ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata.

"Haha, if you die, no one will discuss the Dharma with the old monk."

Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai chuckled, and did not let go of the lean monk. Instead, he flicked the fine steel ball and blocked the attacks of several powerful masters.

While the thin monk smiled bitterly, he felt a little moved in his heart and stopped talking.

Bang bang bang!

Ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata was also seriously injured and staggered a bit.

He wanted to break out of the encirclement, but... it wasn't that easy.

The gap between half-step Xiantian and Huajin Dzogchen is not small, but...it is impossible to say that one can fight more than a dozen.

That is to say, he is so powerful that he can still persist until now under the siege of more than a dozen energy-changing masters.

"Go first!"

Suddenly, the ghost Buddha Zhao Tulai shouted loudly, shook his hands and threw the thin monk out.

The lean monk's body was beyond his control and flew outside the courtyard wall.

"Nakano, go kill him!"

The emperor ignored the thin monk and said to the great perfection of energy transformation.

"good."

An old man nodded and chased after him.

The ghost Buddha Zhao Ru came to see him, but was unable to stop him. Now... he is like a clay bodhisattva crossing the river, and he cannot save himself.

"I hope he can get away with it!"

Ghost Buddha Zhao Ru said to himself and looked at the Emperor.

"You still don't dare to fight the old monk alone?"

"I already have the advantage, why should I fight you?"

The emperor said coldly.

"Don't you want the old monk's practice skills? Fight the old monk alone and win, and the old monk will tell you."

Ghost Buddha Zhao Tulai avoided the attack and said to the emperor.

Hearing this, the emperor frowned slightly and felt a little moved.

He wasn't sure... that he could force out Zhao Rulai's cultivation techniques.

Once Zhao Rulai takes the risk, it is possible to kill a few more energy-changing masters!

"really?"

The emperor looked at Zhao Rulai, whose monk's robe was stained with blood, and asked in a deep voice.

"Of course, as long as you can defeat the old monk, the old monk... I will give you my hands and let you do whatever you want!"

Ghost Buddha Zhao Tulai nodded.

"good!"

Although the Emperor felt that since Zhao Rulai dared to say this, there must be some back-up plan... But even if there was a back-up plan, so what?
To be continued...