I am a professional at killing time travelers

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Huikong's scarlet eyes were filled with murderous intent, and with one move he blew Zheng San and others away.

Zheng Qiu tilted his head and looked at Huikong: "Why do you really want to kill me?"

Huikong clenched his fists, and his clothes were rustled by the violent fairy energy: "Everyone in the world is your chess piece. Everyone in the world can die, so why can't you die?"

Zheng Qiu stood up and clenched his fist: "We are the same people!"

Huikong sneered: "I am a Buddha, a monk, not a devil like you who stirs up trouble for your own benefit!"

Zheng Qiu's vitality has now fully recovered, and he has also experienced a complete journey of becoming stronger. His current strength can be said to have been raised to another level. If Huikong didn't have some skills, he really couldn't hurt him.

He smiled confidently: "You wiped out the humanity of those people, and made them without emotions, turning them into your puppets. Could it be that you are not a demon? I don't believe it!"

Huikong sneered: "I purified all their evil nature and turned the whole village into a paradise. How dare you compare yourself to me! Stop talking nonsense and die!"

Huikong punched at him, and the Buddha statue behind him also stretched out a golden hand. Zheng Qiu directly did a roundhouse kick and kicked on the palm. But Huikong's move was different this time. Zheng Qiu clearly caught the palm of the Buddha statue, but Huikong's figure did not stop at all and punched Zheng Qiu in the chest.

At the same time, Huikong directly opened his own realm: "Desireless Realm!"

Zheng Qiu only felt his heart beating, as if everything had returned to calm, even to the point of being a little boring, and even making him want to die.

Not willing to be outdone, he directly opened his own domain of eternity and froze Huikong in place. However, the golden Buddha statue moved again and slapped Zheng Qiu in the face. Zheng Qiu could even see the fingerprints on the Buddha's palm clearly.

"Oh!"

Zheng Qiu turned into blood mist and was smashed to pieces by the Buddha's palm.

But at their level, the death of the physical body could not determine anything. When the blood mist dissipated, Zheng Qiu was reborn directly on the spot and pointed a finger at Hui Kong's forehead: "Your idea is very dangerous!"

Huikong stared at Zheng Qiu blankly, with a smug smile on his face: "You're still alive even though you're so close?"

Zheng Qiu shouted: "Reincarnation!"

Suddenly, everything within a radius of several miles was drawn by the immortal energy and gathered towards Zheng Qiu's fingertips at an extremely fast speed.

Zheng Qiu didn't want to kill Huikong, so he could only let him live again!

Huikong sneered, and his body not only did not shrink, but slowly expanded: "You want me to become the past, so I will defeat you as the future!"

But in a flash Huikong Jiang Ran turned into a fat man in loose clothes.

Huikong stretched out his hand and pushed Zheng Qiu, knocking him thousands of miles away. Zheng Qiu opened his domain and forcibly interrupted the reincarnation.

Before Zheng Qiu could stand firmly, a palm fell from the sky, and the figure of a big-bellied Maitreya appeared and smashed him directly into the ground.

Zheng Si shook his head slightly: "Boss, this won't work!"

Zheng San laughed: "What's the problem? He is so successful that he has never failed. Of course, he has few opportunities to fight with others. This is a chance. He should be given some experience."

Zheng Si looked at Zheng Qiu and Hui Kong who were a hundred miles away: "I'm not afraid that he won't be able to grow, I'm afraid that he won't be able to control himself. Judging from the last fire, he has too much on his shoulders, and Hui Kong is a young man. If he releases the real fire, who knows what the outcome will be!"

Zheng San laughed: "It's too late for you to worry! He's already really angry!"

At this moment, Zheng Qiu's eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes emitted the purest five-color light: "Since you don't understand the truth, I will teach you!"

Five wheels and five images, his close shadow actually appeared behind Zheng Qiu.

Zheng Qiu soared into the sky with his feet suspended in the air. The five clones reappeared. Zheng Qiu laughed: "You have always regarded me as a demon, but aren't you also a stumbling block to the progress of this world? Since you have made your choice, then die!"

The double domain descended directly, imprisoning an area of ​​a thousand miles in radius. Except for Zheng Qiu, everything in the world seemed to have stopped.

Huikong exerted force suddenly, and the Buddha statue behind him turned into the appearance of Maitreya Buddha. Maitreya swung his wide embroidered robe, and a violent suction force pulled Zheng Qiu over.

Zheng Qiu smiled and said, "Since you want it, take it!"

His body was suddenly surrounded by black and white flames, and the filthy fire covered Huikong's face directly like mud.

Huikong spat lightly, wanting to spit out the filthy fire, but that was the most filthy thing, and it actually stimulated Huikong's inner demon to the extreme.

Huikong had absorbed the negative energy of the village for thousands of years, and at this moment, it exploded.

Huikong's eyes changed again, and his body suddenly shrank back to its original shape. The Buddha statue behind him changed again, turning into a kind-looking Sakyamuni statue.

The demonic flames behind the Sakyamuni statue were raging, and Huikong used all his strength to put his hands together again.

The Buddhist chant was deep and low, but if one listened carefully one could hear whispers, like the whispers of a devil, tempting Huikong.

Zheng Qiu did not take action at this time, but he did not withdraw the law field either.

Huikong was now in a state of conflict between heaven and man, as the saying goes, one thought could lead to immortality or Buddhahood, and one thought could lead to evil. This was a critical moment for Huikong, and it also determined Zheng Qiu's attitude towards him.

If he has a firm heart as a Buddhist, Zheng Qiu can let him go, but if he turns into a Shura, he will not be able to stay.

Zheng Qiu had already discovered the situation in the small mountain village. The reason why the small mountain village was so quiet and peaceful was because Huikong used his magic to absorb all the evil spirits into his body. It was also because of this behavior that he became too righteous. He understood the difficulties of everyone, but no one could understand him. His emotions that had nowhere to vent happened to meet Zheng Qiu.

All the resentment over the past thousand years was transferred to Zheng Qiu.

Although Zheng Qiu understood him, he was not the kind of person who would spoil his children. He would definitely not tolerate being wronged. However, he did not expect that just when he was about to take real action, Huikong would be caught up in the battle between the devil and the Buddha.

Zheng Qiu began to shrink his domain, directly surrounding Huikong with all the eternal power.

Suddenly Huikong slowly raised his eyes and looked at Zheng Qiu, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and there was no longer murderous intent in his eyes, but dignified and calm, but there seemed to be a hint of playfulness in his dignified and calm appearance.

Zheng Qiu frowned slightly and looked at the Buddha statue behind Huikong, but the expression of the Buddha statue behind him was still solemn. A crimson bead appeared on the chest of the Buddha statue, and that bead exuded an evil aura. The aura was so strong that even the gold body of the Buddha statue had crimson cracks.

"Speak! Either you die or you get beaten!"

Huikong didn't get angry when she heard Zheng Qiu's rude words. She continued to look at Zheng Qiu quietly, with a hint of mockery in her eyes.