Chapter 1289

The two Taoist emperors were still splashed with blood on their faces. They were stunned. Their eyes were full of fear and confusion. In an instant, they killed a Taoist emperor. It was so clean and neat. It was just like a myth.

The breeze came, and the bloody wind blew slowly, bringing a string of dark Qi to rotate.

"How terrible!"

When they saw Sun Yi's cold eyes, it was like falling into Jiuyou hell. Death shrouded all over them all the time, and their lives would be deprived. Suddenly, they realized that it was almost impossible for them to deal with him.

They looked at each other and decided to escape. Only by escaping can they live.

The two lights twinkled towards both sides. The two Taoist emperors didn't even have the confidence to fight in front of Sun Yi, but now Sun Yi is strong.

"Just stay."

He naturally didn't like Taishan Wang's people. He waved his hand. With the help of the space Avenue, the whole person suddenly disappeared, and a deadly killing machine diffused in the surrounding void.

Taking space as the springboard, he dodged at an almost moving speed. In the void, a palm print of the torrent of life and death suddenly appeared, which broke the heaven and earth, and the whole heaven and earth trembled, turning into a palm of control and rolling violently.

The emperor's face was startled. The Amazing Black Storm hovered in the palm of his hand and photographed it.

"Boom!" Sun Yi's palm print was taken in the past. 30% of the way of life and death was no less than the power of the Taoist emperor. The turning broke the black storm. This palm was ruthlessly patted on the Taoist emperor.

"Ah...!" The Taoist emperor screamed bitterly. Under the palm of life and death, he only felt that his life Yuan passed like water. In an instant, it was a million years. All the power of the Tao was sealed by life and death and could not escape at all.

"Hiss...!" Sun Yi's eyes turned to the Taoist emperor. His eyes were like a sword. The Tao of life and death shot into his martial soul. The Taoist emperor trembled when he knew the martial soul in the sea. Then he was shrouded in death and turned into smoke. The whole person also fell into the void.

Seeing the death of his companion, the 60% Taoist emperor was even more frightened. However, a shuttle like light escaped, which was also the torrent of life and death, slapped him, and hanged the 60% Taoist emperor in a very short time.

"The breakthrough of Avenue barrier has made a qualitative change in my strength." Sun Yi looked slightly frozen. With his current strength, 50-60% of the Taoist emperors who did not understand the top Avenue were not his opponents at all. 80% of the Taoist emperors also had hope to defeat with all their strength.

He looked at the two 80% Taoist emperors in the vein of Mount Tai king, smiled at the corners of his mouth, burst out an amazing momentum and stepped out.

"It's general sun. That's great. Please help me kill the rebels of the Yellow demon sect!" The 80% Taoist emperor in the palace of life and death looked happy and quickly said.

"You stop one of them and I'll solve the other."

The torrent of life and death accompanied Sun Yi. The mysterious artistic conception rushed to the sea. Sun Yi waved his fist. It was a fist with life and death.

"Bang!" The 80% Taoist emperor and Sun Yi punched each other. For a while, he felt that his Tao had to bow his head in front of him, and his face showed fear.

"Fight again!" With a long roar, Sun Yi intended to sharpen his fist with this Taoist emperor. The whole person was excited and rushed away with his fist.

Eighty percent and fifty-six percent are completely two concepts. Their Tao is very close to a complete Avenue. Even Sun Yi is not sure to kill eighty percent in a very short time, which is likely to end in a tie.

At the same time, on the other side.

The little monkey became more and more powerful in the Vietnam War. The iron bar swept across, and the golden hair stood up. The whole world became his battle platform, which made the Lord of the Yellow demon sect miserable. The monkey was too crazy.

Taking heaven and earth as the battle platform, the little monkey wants to show his prestige of fighting against the monkey.

"You are too weak." The little monkey carried the iron bar on his shoulder and said.

"An animal dares to be arrogant in front of me. I have to peel your skin today."

The Lord of the Yellow devil was inexhaustible. His crazy eyes glanced at the little monkey. Suddenly, his hands danced wildly. Heaven and earth were the piano and the avenue was the string. He stirred a track of power and rushed away.

"Fighting stick!"

A stick sweeps around, Six Harmonies retreat, the little monkey grins, the golden light turns into a stick shadow and swings away, and his piano is directly broken under a stick shadow that runs through the ages.

"No, the beast is too powerful." The Lord of the Yellow demon sect was frightened and put oil on the soles of his feet. He was about to escape.

"Kill!" The little monkey was full of killing intention. The black iron bar pressed down and made the Yellow devil Lord's pupils stare out. He was just about to resist, but he couldn't stop the power of the bar. The whole man was drawn by the iron bar, and the pain of tearing his heart and lungs came. Then the whole man was beaten into a mass of meat paste by the iron bar.

"Brother, let me help you!" The little monkey looked at Sun Yi and rushed over with an iron bar.

The strength of the little monkey was even stronger than Sun Yi imagined. The violent attack and the great impact of Sun Yi's way of life and death turned into the light of the road under the unwilling roar.

"Run!" The rest of the people trembled, lost their fighting spirit and fled in all directions.

"Little monkey, kill this eighty percent emperor first."

For these small shrimps, Sun Yi did not pursue them, but instead killed the last 80% Taoist emperor.

Besieged by the three great powers, 80% of the emperor roared wildly, but his fall was only a matter of time.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha. I'll bring my Buddha to extradite you."

A familiar voice appeared, the Buddhist text was swirling in the void, countless ancient Buddhas turned into little Buddhas, and Huineng suddenly appeared with eighteen Arhats. With a roll of big hands, under the influence of the Buddha, those who escaped turned into merit and turned into monks.

"It's you again, Huineng." Sun Yi waved to them to stop and looked warily at Huineng. Looking at this posture, he would soon become a Bodhisattva.

"Almsgiver, you have fate with Buddha. I see you again in the vast hell."

Huineng has a solemn appearance. With every step, countless Buddha flowers fall and sing Buddhist language. Behind his bald forehead, there is a looming shadow of a Bodhisattva.

"You'd better not interfere in the affairs here, or I'll blow up your monk." Sun Yiqiang said that these monks are not good people. In a way, they are even more terrible than him. Those who popularize martial arts are invisible.

"I am willing to join Buddhism! Help me! " Eighty percent of the emperor grabbed the last straw and roared.

"Almsgiver, can you hear that he is willing to join our Buddhism!" Huineng said kindly.

"Kill!" Sun Yi ordered that he didn't care so much. In a short time, the little monkey and another man killed him. He couldn't resist the siege and fell into light and rain in a moment.

"Alas, benefactor, your killing heart is too heavy. He is willing to convert to my Buddha. Why bother to kill him again." Huineng shook his head helplessly.

"He is my enemy. For the enemy, I always follow the word kill. Your so-called Buddhist way is different from me."

Sun Yat-sen was expressionless, and the Tao did not conspire with each other. The long winded Tao of the Buddha family was not his original intention, and his Tao was indomitable.