However, what Yi Qianmo did not expect was that although the hit of the gold brick made Monk Hongren see blood, it did not break the deadlock.

When the gold bricks were shaken back, the wound on Monk Hongren's head quickly recovered, and his whole body turned into gold, and his bare head was not covered with wounds.

"Damn it!"

Yi Qianmo's face turned ugly.

At the same time, the psychological pressure he had caused before also disappeared in an instant, and his failure to take action could make these three people extremely afraid.

But this move exposed his own weakness and reality. Even if his strength surpassed the ordinary Nine Thousand Dragons Quasi-Emperor, even if he could hurt the other party, it would be useless.

"I see!"

The demon sword said coldly, "So it's a bluff!"

"Old Zhou, you have lost your last reliance!"

The old man holding the sword smiled on his face, "This half moment is enough to consume all your immortal power. Today is your death date!"

Although Monk Hongren did not speak, he was relieved. They chose to take action at this moment, in addition to time, they did have the influence of Yi Qianmo.

But after Yi Qianmo took action, the stone in their hearts fell to the ground. With Yi Qianmo's strength, if they didn't want to kill Lao Zhou, they could easily kill each other.

Upon hearing this, Lao Zhou also sighed and said to the distance: "I have no regrets in this life. It is my honor to be able to accept you as a disciple. You go and live no matter what!"

Yi Qianmo took back the gold bricks. He knew that Lao Zhou had no means at this moment, but he was not ready to leave.

He held the gold bricks and suddenly dragon scales grew on his body. His body was raised. Fire red runes appeared on the 360 ​​green dragon scales. When his star power entered the dragon scales, flames immediately gushed out!

This was the dragon fire that instantly ignited all over his body. He instantly turned into a flame giant, and at the same time, the gold brick fell into his right hand.

Asma bit the golden brick, Yi Qianmo spit out a string of spells, and his whole body was concentrated in his right arm, and he threw it out suddenly, saying, "Let's go? That's impossible!"

"Swoosh!"

The gold bricks crossed the sky, and a terrifying black crack immediately formed in the area thousands of miles, and the void was filled with ripples.

Feeling the golden bricks hit again, Monk Hongren was already prepared and sneered: "I'm really overestimating my abilities!"

His head released a blazing golden light and he met the bricks, and only a loud bang was heard.

The void was shaken, and the Dharma behind him trembled, but Monk Hongren's face changed instantly, and a violent pain came from his forehead.

This time, the gold bricks did not shake back, and directly smashed his inspiration and his brain ruptured. This power was more than five times stronger than just now!

At the same time, the ancient Buddhist teachings behind him were torn apart, and the Buddhist palm pressed on Lao Zhou's head also began to become unstable.

Monk Hongren reacted very quickly. While the Tianling Cover was lifted off, his body shrank, and then he removed all the subsequent power of the bricks.

But even so, he was overturned. After the ancient Buddha and the Buddha palm lost their support, they collapsed instantly.

The scene in front of him, let alone the demon sword and the old man, even Lao Zhou could not believe it. He never expected that Yi Qianmo could cause such terrifying damage to Monk Hongren!

You should know that Hongren is the most promising existence besides Old Zhou, who has the most hope of advancing the Immortal Emperor, and is also the main force in this attack!

"I've been fooled!!!"

The demon sword's face changed drastically.

"The attack in front is just to make Hongren relax his vigilance. The attack in the back is his strongest power, damn it!!!"

The old man holding the Qingming Sword looked bad.

Losing Hongren, their trinity attack lost one-third of their power, and this instantly gave Lao Zhou a chance to breathe.

The emperor's power on him erupted again, and a smile appeared on Lao Zhou's face. He did not expect that there would be such an unexpected surprise.

His eyes swept over the three of them and said, "Don't you want to ask me what path I want to attain? I will tell you now that the path I want to attain is different from you!"

Lao Zhou released a terrifying emperor power, and the demon sword and the old man felt something was wrong.

"Walk!"

They were not interested in listening to Lao Zhou's words at all. If they didn't go, they would be dead.

"Walk?"

Lao Zhou sneered and raised his hand to pinch the demon sword and the old man. Their swords and swords could not escape from Lao Zhou's hand.

These two men also acted decisively. Seeing that the situation was not good, they both abandoned the sword and sword, and fled outside the battlefield at the same time.

"Since you're here, let's have fun!"

Lao Zhou raised his hand, threw the demon sword and Qingming Sword away, and grabbed it into the void. The power of heaven and earth gathered between his palms, and the two who escaped were forced out of the void in an instant.

"puff!"

The two of them looked pale when they spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Lao Zhou glanced at them and continued, "The way I attained is him!"

He pointed to Yi Qianmo, who was thousands of miles away, and said, "You don't know. When I gave up the Tao fruit to my senior brother, I actually have no way to prove it, but... he reminded me that there is not only one Tao in this world, so I put all my hopes on him!"

The demon sword, the old man, and even the recovered Hongren, could not believe it.

Not to mention them, even Yi Qianmo himself couldn't believe it, but he suddenly understood what the Tao that Lao Zhou had realized was, which was an unconditional trust in himself.

This is a gamble!

"If he does not appear, I will not be able to attain the truth or not."

Lao Zhou said, "I also doubted it, but then I thought, since he can stick to his own way, why can't I choose to believe it once?"

Monk Hongren had already felt the condensation of the emperor's power. At this moment, Lao Zhou was completely different from Lao Zhou before. While the two were restrained, he dragged his broken head and flew out of here in a flash.

But he had escaped less than ten feet away, and Lao Zhou was forced out. He stared at the scene in front of him in a daze, his face pale.

"You can't leave anymore, Hongren!"

Lao Zhou said, "If you don't come, you can definitely become the Immortal Emperor, but you don't believe me!"

Hong Ren said with a bitter face: "I believe it now, is it still... still... still time?"

Lao Zhou smiled and replied, "It's time, but I have to live my next life."

After saying that, he raised his hand and pinched it. Hongren and the Dharma image around him suddenly twisted. With a "bang", an old monster of nine thousand nine hundred and nine nine dragons exploded into a blood mist in an instant.

The demon sword and the old man were so scared that they trembled all over, but they did not dare to move at all, and subconsciously prepared to escape.

But at this moment, the demon sword and Qingming sword floating in front of Lao Zhou turned into blood-colored phoenixes and bronze-colored blue dragons, falling towards the two of them.

"Click!"

A light flashed in the air, and the two were cut down at the same time. The burst of sword energy and sword energy broke them into powder.

At this moment, the heaven and earth regained the Qingming Festival, and an imperial power that was ten times stronger than before burst out from Lao Zhou's body.

This emperor's power swept across the seventh level of heaven and radiated to the ninth level of fairyland. Except for the nine people in the nineth level of heaven, all living beings crawled on the ground, trembling.
Chapter completed!