Later, Arakawa went to Ling Xiao to reminisce about the past, while Jiang Changsheng continued to practice.

Half a month later, there were more than ten thousand warriors in the capital, and the battle was being discussed in every inn and theater.

The Juexin Divine Monk is a living immortal legend.

The Immortal Master is a contemporary martial arts myth.

The gimmick of the immortal legend versus the martial arts myth is too great. No matter who wins, this battle will never happen again.

Royal palace, inside a bedroom.

Jiang Yu, with his upper body naked, was soaking in the pool, enjoying a full-body massage from six palace ladies. He leaned against the edge of the pool with his arms, facing the sky, and his eyes closed.

Nanyun Buddha stood behind him and said: "The Juexin Divine Monk has relied on the Holy Pill of the Mahayana Dragon Tower to burn his life, and has reached the legendary realm of gods. In this battle, the Immortal Master of Immortality will be seriously injured even if he does not die.

Juexin Divine Monk asked me to tell His Majesty that the plan to restore Chu cannot be delayed any longer. On the day of the decisive battle, Your Majesty, please watch the battle and have a glimpse of the demeanor of the divine man..."

Jiang Yu snorted: "Is he threatening me?"

Nanyun Buddha said solemnly: "This is not just his intention."

Jiang Yu was silent for a moment and said: "That's all, I will go and have a look at that time. God. I didn't expect that my great scene could give birth to a God. But the irony is that although he is a native of Great View, he hides the Chu Dynasty."

Heart."

Unfortunately, the Buddha didn't answer and turned around to leave.

His eyes were filled with hatred.

Changsheng Demon Dao, you are dead!

…

The day of decisive battle has arrived.

Inside and outside the North City Gate, there were overcrowded people, warriors were stationed outside the city, and dignitaries had set up banquets in various attics in the city, preparing to witness this martial arts decisive battle.

Halfway up the mountainside of Longqi Temple, nearly three hundred disciples were also waiting eagerly.

The emperor returned to his palace and drank wine in the highest attic of the palace, waiting for the arrival of two peerless masters.

Nanyun Buddha stood behind him, looking slightly impatient.

Jiang Yu suddenly put down his wine glass, his face darkened, and he said, "Here he comes."

What a terrible anger!

He realized that he had underestimated the realm of gods and humans, and when he thought of Juexin's words, his heart sank.

I saw red clouds rising in the sky outside the North City Gate, as if dusk was coming, but it was still noon, and there was noise coming from outside the city.

Arakawa, who was halfway up the mountain, squinted his eyes and his expression changed drastically.

I saw a figure coming from the end of the horizon. It was an old monk, skinny as a stick, wearing a cassock, with pale beard and eyebrows. He seemed to have his eyes closed, walking step by step, with golden Buddha light emitting behind him.

A Buddha statue is vaguely visible.

This scene was also seen by the warriors outside the city, and countless people were in an uproar.

Stepping forward in the sky is shocking to ordinary people, and the light of Buddha behind him makes people feel like he is a god in the world.


Chapter completed!