The fist is like raindrops, and the big feet are like hail.

Zhang Xianzhong was in a difficult position and kept resisting desperately. However, Zhu Zi, who was in the state of the All Saints' Martial Arts, could almost fight Yang Fan for a short time without defeat. How could he be the opponent?

In a moment, he felt that his body seemed to explode, and the muscles and bones in his body made a thin and continuous sound of shattering.

KAKAKAKA.

"The rider is too much! I am the emperor and the emperor of the West. No one can ride on my head!"

The more Zhang Xianzhong thought about it, his eyes became red. His chaotic murderous intent almost detonated the Seven Killing Monument. The entire Seven Killing Monument kept roaring and shaking, and thousands of murderous auras stabbed towards Zhu Zi like a sharp sword!

"die!"

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The scarlet murderous sword turned into a black and red tide and came roaring.

boom!

Zhu Zi pulled away, flew away, and swung his sleeves, instantly shattering hundreds of murderous swords!

But, how many murderous swords are there?

Guided by Zhang Xianzhong's thoughts, they suddenly turned and stumbled, and instantly stabbed Zhu Zi from all directions. At first glance, they looked like a big net that sealed the sky and the earth!

"snort!"

Seeing this, Zhu Zi's eyes turned cold. He didn't expect that he would be freed from the constraints of using the chaotic methods so soon. However, even if he had the will of heaven, so what!

Although he failed to regain the saint's power, he had a further understanding of the principles of the saints.

Especially the study of mind.

"Since you don't want to listen to the teachings of this saint alone, then this saint will just fulfill your wish!"

Zhu Zi's face was indifferent, and the swelling muscles on his body slowly calmed down, regaining his dignified demeanor of the holy. His hands were stale, his sleeves were hanging down, and the terrifying holy power rushed out of his body.

"All things are born with one mind! All my wishes are fulfilled!"

Buzzing!

The holy power dispersed like fog, and rough and fierce figures appeared one after another on Zhu Zi. They were seen as strong in their bodies and had stubborn ribs. At this moment, they were all staring at Zhang Xianzhong in anger.

This is a phantom of all the geniuses!

Not long ago, Zhu Zi was very grateful for his teachings. At this moment, the philosophers he evolved became more vivid and lifelike, and even the muscle textures on his arms and thighs were clearly visible!

The flesh is like a dragon, and the tendons are like a python!

It seems that these people are full of martial ethics and have amazing truths!

"not good!"

Zhang Xianzhong felt his scalp numb, and he saw this group of terrifying men roaring towards him, as fast as a meteor and as lightning as lightning. Before the people arrived, the evil wind came first!

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A series of terrifying fist winds instantly enveloped him.

If you have something to say, two fists can't beat four hands, let alone the siege of dozens of people!

At this moment, he was like a good family besieged by dozens of great men, and even more like a small sampan boat fighting desperately on the storm.

After a few rounds, the Seven Killing Monument in his hand was beaten out of his hands, and the murderous swords that were originally as dense as a net also turned into brainless flies and flew everywhere.

Zhu Zi was just watching, but then he shouted loudly and rushed up in person.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but the shadows of the various figures have dispersed one by one.

Zhu Zi stood up refreshedly.

"call!"

He mentioned the long gown that was slightly scattered because he was too cruel just now, took a few steps back and looked at Zhang Xianzhong on the ground.

At this moment, the other party was curled up, ragged in vain, lying on the ground pitifully and helplessly. After feeling Zhu Zi's gaze, his eyes became much clearer.

"Let's go!"

Zhu Zi let out a light breath.

"……yes."

Zhang Xianzhong's body trembled and he finally stood up from the ground.

Overall, the two sides had a friendly exchange this time and had in-depth exchanges on the issues of the Great Western Dynasty.

At the same time, as Yang Fan's special envoy, Zhu Zi fully expressed his dissatisfaction with Zhang Xianzhong's previous arbitrary claim to emperor. Finally, under Zhu Zi's warning, the two sides finally reached a consensus.

Zhang Xianzhong said that he should be loyal to Yang Fan in the future, maintain the integrity of the Ming Dynasty, and actively support the leadership of the Ming court.

Zhu Zi expressed strong appreciation for this.

As Zhang Xianzhong lowered his head, things here finally came to an end. However, when Zhu Zi took Zhang Xianzhong to capture Li Zicheng, things hit a wall halfway.

Just as the two figures quickly passed through the sky and headed to Xijing, a big mountain seemed to rise from the ground, and a small temple suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain.

The clouds are misty and the mist is misty, and the Buddha's light hangs down and flows.

The orchids and fairy grass, and the birds and deer walk.

An old monk stood quietly in front of the small temple, with a wide gray robe and a rosary hanging on his neck, with a compassionate face: "I am merciful! Two of you, the road ahead is difficult, please stay!"

"Where is an old monk coming out!"

A trace of murderous intent flashed through Zhang Xianzhong's eyes.

"Sakyamuni?"

Zhu Zi raised his hand and frowned and stopped Zhang Xianzhong who wanted to rush over. He stared at the old monk in front of the small temple with cold eyes, "You want to end up in person for a chess piece?"

Sakyamuni Buddha!

Zhang Xianzhong was shocked and stood on the spot.

Although God is willing to do it, how dare he be careless when facing a Buddha sitting on the long river, and even a single man commanded two-thirds of the authority of the long river!

The old monk glanced at Zhang Xianzhong, fell on Zhu Zi's face again, and said lightly: "The Ming Dynasty should be destroyed, this is a fixed number! I am following the heavens! Zhu Zi, do you want to help the evil and go against the heavens?"

"Walking against the will of heaven? Which family of heaven is against? "

Zhu Zi looked at the other party coldly and said coldly: "Sakya Mani, you are just a monk who has achieved enlightenment in the foreign land. You have been lucky enough to get the Buddha's throne and dare to talk about my will in front of this saint! It's ridiculous!"

"Get out of the way quickly! Otherwise, be careful that this saint will destroy your temple and make your Buddha veins disappear in the world!"

The voice is cold and cruel, and the intent is full of murderous intentions.

With his current strength, he is fully capable of doing this!

"God of Saint!"

The old monk sighed, with a look of pity in his expression, "I didn't expect that he would become a hawk under another person's seat and look at others. It's really pitiful, a pity!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Zi's face darkened and his eyes became colder.

"Since you insist on blocking the road, then I will fulfill your wishes!"

While speaking, half a volume of "Collected Notes on All Sages and Saints" appeared in his hand. The terrifying holy power shone through all directions, as if it was about to turn this place into another world!

The rules of heaven come out themselves, the rules of heaven are determined by themselves, and it is almost a real mysterious heaven!

“…”

When Zhang Xianzhong saw the two of them being tense, he slowly retreated without wanting to be affected. However, as soon as he retreated not far away, he felt a pair of cold eyes falling on him!

A figure in a blue monk's robe stood behind, with a smile on his lips.
Chapter completed!