The Ironclad Army and the Skeleton Army suddenly joined forces.

The two glanced at each other, quickly feeling each other's breath.

Different armies have different atmospheres, and the more elite they are, the more different their atmospheres are.

Therefore, it is almost impossible to form a "two-headed army soul giant".

Soon, Zhao Xuanyi took a step back.

According to the status of the military department, Zhao Gu, as one of the seven generals of the dragon guard, is above him.

According to the strength of the military path, when he just cooperated with the attack on Jizo, Zhao Gu had already proved that he was superior.

Therefore, Zhao Xuanyi is indisputable.

While retreating, the breath naturally began to merge.

Rub and go!

The bone giant was suddenly born to thirty zhang, and he already had the power to fight in the face of the fifty zhang flame Buddha.

"Jizo, why do you have to kill the prince?

Zhao Gu dragged the spear and looked not far away, under the already broken tree, the demon monk who was grabbing the prince's neck, the spear was pointed at from afar, and the wind was howling.

"Don't say anything treacherous to me, I don't believe it, give an explanation. ”

At this moment, Zhao Gu thought that he was speaking on behalf of the Holy Society, and said coldly: "Are you going to cause war again?!"

The demon monk raised his head, glanced at the clouds passing by in the sky, and said lightly, "There are still three minutes left." ”

Zhao Gu was stunned for a moment, clenched the spear, and said, "Don't you say anything?"

Jizo glanced at the angry general, and calmly responded, "War?

Zhao Gu looked at him coldly.

Jizo faintly transmitted: "If the candle dragon Xiangliu is here, they already understand."

Do you still have to wait for someone to tell you the age of the answer?

So, now you, in my eyes, are just ridiculous.

In this way, the level of the Holy Church will not be too high, at least not so high that you can decide a war. ”

Zhao Gu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly showed a look of rage, as if this sentence really angered him.

"Looking for !! Death"

The bone spear of tens of meters in the hand of the bone giant, lingering with an eerie dead aura, advanced towards the flame Buddha with a bang.

Buddha's hand is fearless, pinch the fist head-on, and blast out!

Boom.

Loud noises, huge waves, and strong winds dispersed, making people feel that the wind was like a knife on their faces.

Boom!!

Boom again.

Pair boom.

The speed of the gun shadow is not fast, every blow is dead, black clouds cover the sky, and the wind roars angrily.

And the Buddha's hand of the Flame Buddha was not fast, and every time he hit the body of the spear, he slammed the shadow of the spear back.

Bang bang bang!

I don't know when, the magnates of Tian Hunt in the distance were alarmed by the big movement here.

The powerful have reversed their horses and moved away, and those who are bold are fleeing. He waved his hand and looked into the distance.

The two giants fought each other, and the movement was earth-shattering.

Further away.

Xia Ning pulled the reins.

Beside him was Wang Qiqi's voice, "Sister, what's wrong?"

In the heart of marriage, this snow-clothed lily of the valley has already taken the initiative to call the queen's sister.

Xia Ning looked sideways at the battle between the Flame Buddha and the Bone Giant in the distance, and suddenly said anxiously, "Where is Xiao Ji?"

"Huh, Xiaoji?"

Wang Qiqi hasn't reacted yet.

Xia Ning ignored her and clapped her hands.

The master of the wind factory who followed in the shadows suddenly stepped out of the shadows.

Glowing is good at attacking from the open, while Wind Factory is known for its ghostly speed.

The queen's eyebrows were full of coldness, "What's going on with the fight in the distance?"

"Qi Yu Niangniang, it seems that the Demon Sect made a move..."

Xia Ning asked again, "What about the King of Ease?"

The guards fell silent.

Xia Ning's voice was angry: "I asked you what about the King of Ease?"

Finally, a person came out and said: "Queen Mother, the girl of the Xiaoyao King and the Sima family hid in... Near the Yanyun Bridge..."He said as he glanced at Wang Qiqi.

The girl from Wang Ge's hometown suddenly understood, and showed some embarrassment.

But Xia Ning's face didn't change at all, and he said anxiously: "Go find the King of Ease!

"Yes!"

The wind factory dark guards scattered.

Wang Qiqi saw the angry queen for the first time.

She whispered, "Sister, the King of Joy will be fine..."

As she spoke, she raised her head and looked at the Flame Buddha who was fighting against the Bone Giant, revealing a look of shock, "The King of Freedom's horse is relatively fast, even the Flame Buddha of the Demon Sect may not be able to..."

The Bone Giant is his own family, so the Flame Buddha is naturally the enemy.

Xia Ning looked at the direction where the Flame Buddha and the Bone Giant were fighting, which was the direction of the Smoke Cloud Bridge...

With his brother's durability, when the Demon Sect invaded, he and the little girl of the Sima family would definitely not be well.

So...

The queen suddenly pulled the reins, "Follow me to see!"

As he spoke, he turned into a purple shadow and rode his horse towards the battlefield.

"Queen, it's dangerous over there!" Wang Qiqi shouted anxiously, "King Xiaoyao, what if King Xiaoyao has already left." ”

Xia Ning said: "I'm just one of his younger brothers, what if I don't leave?"

Her voice grew farther and farther away.

The magnates are running back, far away.

And she's getting closer.

Wang Qiqi sighed, and could only follow, looking up at the battle between the two giants, only to feel that he was like an ant, and no matter which one of the giants struck, he could kill himself.

"Xia Ji, don't have an accident, otherwise the queen will be very sad..."Wang Qiqi thought, and the dark king wrapped in gray and gold robes and standing in the wind suddenly flashed in his mind: the Son of Yama.

With the Son of Yama here, the King of Freedom will not be in danger.

It's just that...

What if he's not there.

So...

I'm afraid that as long as the Flame Buddha is unintentionally affected, the King of Freedom will be directly crushed into slag, right?

After all, Xia Ji is a real Demon Slaying Sword Saint.

Such a terrifying flame Buddha, the army is slaughtering... He's afraid he'll run away in fear when he sees it, right?

...

...

"Ten..."

"Nine..."

"Eight..."

Jizo stood as quiet as an abyss, slowly counting down.

His left hand loosened slightly, and the half-hanging prince gasped, and he still didn't fully understand the time of this incense, such as why the Venerable Bibo betrayed him.

Why didn't that demon weapon do anything?

The fists of the golden lava and the lance wrapped in dead gas were still fighting, and the strength level was around sixty or seventy tons, which was also evenly matched.

Zhao Gu became more and more anxious, the sky was full of gunfire shadows, the sky was full of black gas, and mountains and seas came out, but no matter what, he couldn't break through the defense line formed by that pair of fists.

"Seven..."

"Six..."

"Five..."

The prince hurriedly said, "What do you want? I'll give you something!!"

"Four..."

"Three..."

"You and I may not go to the point of mortal enemies, everything has a turnaround!"

Jizo looked at him calmly.

In his mind, scenes of what the prince had done flashed one after another.

It is indeed the mold of a generation of heroes.

With him, Da Zhou will definitely be able to prosper.

To be an emperor, willing to endure the oppression above his head, willing to be a puppet and not dare to resist, that is mediocrity.

Without the ambition to dominate the dynasty, and without the domineering spirit to encroach on the four fields, that is incompetence.

It can be said that...

The crown prince has proven his ability to the world.

Defeat the big guy, invincible alone.

He has already won the expectation and support of the people.

He would be a good emperor.

The emperor who will win the hearts of the people.

But such an emperor is destined to conquer the first beauty in the palace, and he is destined not to tolerate such a carefree king who has no background, no strength, and waits for death.

His character has already determined his opposition to himself.

Killing him himself is as if he was standing opposite the people.

The crown prince wants to forcibly occupy the queen and trade the queen, at most it is a matter of means, and it is a loss for Xiaode.

Do the people care about this little virtue?

Not care!

They even applauded and liked to hear it.

The emperor's romance is too much.

And if you kill him at this time, then Dade is at a loss...

The people will even hate their teeth and even curse themselves.

Just for the sake of a woman, to ruin the future of a dynasty, he is simply heinous.

But so what?

The prince roared angrily and said very quickly: "What's the good of killing me! This time, I lost, I am willing to gamble and lose, and the point is up, and talk to me about the deal!!Why do you have to kill me?!!

Jizo said a sentence quietly, a sentence that only Ji Wuwu could hear, but he couldn't understand anything, "People's hearts are always very small, and sooner or later you and I will not share the sky." ”

"Stop!!You're crazy!!Kill the prince, where will the future of this Great Zhou go!!"

Zhao Gu roared angrily, he roared suddenly, and the whistling sound went straight to the sky like thunder.

The phantom of the giant hand holding the bone spear suddenly expanded a little, and the lifeless aura became more and more intense.

Sou!!!

The Bone Spear shot furiously towards the Jizo in the Flame Buddha!

And this moment...

Jizo suddenly let go of his hand, and even through the mask, Ji Wuwu still felt his indifference.

The prince was stunned for a thought, and the next thought saw the bone spear.

Thoughts turned countless times.

He has already made his decision.

Escape? Can't escape!

At this moment, using his Dream Shattering Knife to drag Jizo into a temporary state of dizziness, and then assisting the skeleton to shoot it with one shot, this is the strategy of living towards death.

Ji Wuwu made a decision, although the others were still in mid-air, but his right hand had already turned into a knife with his palm, exerted all his strength, shattered his dream with a knife, and slashed straight towards the demon monk in the center of the Flame Buddha.

"Die!"

Distance...

Xia Ning and Wang Qiqi rode their horses.

Just happened to see this scene.

Before he could exclaim.

Jizo let out a breath and closed his eyes suddenly.

Both hands dragged out the remnant of the Dao Dao, and they closed in an instant.

The Flame Buddha behind him also joined the Wing.

A towering Buddha horn like a green mountain was recited.

"Amitabha. ”

Rumble!!

Fire.

Flame.

Red Flame.

Crimson flames.

It's like exploding.

With Jizo as the center, terrifying flames flew in all directions like demons crawling out of the magma hell.

Every evil ghost is the "flesh and blood" of the Flame Buddha and the heavenly fire.

Tens of thousands of ordinary soldiers seemed to be evacuated in an instant, their eyes were full of anger, and they were dizzy.

The Flame Buddha became the source of no water.

But just this moment is enough to go down in history!

Demons are not directionless attacks.

Instead, it is controlled by the [Embroidery Enchantment] and carries out precise and delicate attacks.

But at this time, who would associate this terrifying wave of flames with Yama's [Embroidery Barrier]?

The skeleton spear was fierce enough, but it was directly blocked by dozens of hundreds of flame "evil ghosts", and it exploded into nothing.

As for the crown prince...

His Dream Breaker certainly works.

Even this knife has invaded Jizo's heart.

This knife is an upgraded version of the wish from the dust, and it is a knife that can already affect the soul.

It's brilliant.

Merely...

The prince's sword could not even be slashed, he had been devoured by the flame demon, piercing his heart and piercing his skull, and his body turned into char in the heat of the heavenly fire that burned the sky with gas as coal.

Jizo didn't stop the sword, and he didn't resist, not that he couldn't resist, just because he wanted to see...

So, he saw it.

It was under the blue sky and white clouds, the young man was lying on the back of a green cow with his legs crossed, holding a withered straw, the smoke curled in the distance, and Xia Ning, who had a small plaid apron around the house, was making dinner and waiting.

Jizo smiled.

No one knew what he saw.

No one knows... It turned out that the demon monk who was standing in an invincible posture at this moment had only such a simple dream.

Zhao Gu's face was shocked... He only felt that if this flame pounced, he was afraid that his army of 6,000 would have many casualties.

But the flames stopped.

In the most splendid way, it was as if the sun had exploded, and then the wreckage was suspended and swirled, slowly becoming lighter and colder, and only the cold wind in the mountains and forests remained.

Everyone did not dare to approach, only dared to look outside.

"Where's the Easy King!!!" Xia Ning shouted anxiously, while the dark guard stopped her, and the rest sped up their search.

Xia Ning didn't care about anything else, and she didn't care if the prince died or not.

However, Wang Qiqi saw the charred corpse that had settled on the ground, and showed disbelief.

Ji worry-free...

Just dead?

It was like she was in a dream.

The flames dissipated.

The Demon Monk Jizo has disappeared in place.

Martial law on all sides.

The Iron Armor and the Skeleton Army sent many scouts to investigate everywhere.

A little after a while.

The King of Joy was disheveled, his hair was messy and he rode from behind, and he even had a healthy flush on his face.

Xia Ning turned his head sideways and looked at the young man who came from afar, only then did he show a relieved look, breathed a sigh of relief, and clasped his hands together, as if thanking the god and Buddha.

Wang Qiqi glanced at him: "King Xiaoyao, where have you been? Do you know how worried the queen was about you just now?"

Xia Ji naturally wouldn't say what he had just done.

He just killed him and Xia Ning's biggest hidden danger now and in the future.

Xia Ning asked, "Do you like Sima Xian?"

Xia Ji shook his head: "Sister... Come out, it's boring, looking for excitement, it's not serious.

I just heard the sound of a war coming from here, and I'm quite excited... Did you hit it?"

Xia Ning approached, stretched out his hand and slapped his arm, and said angrily: "Stinky boy, next time you go out, you must follow me." ”

Wang Qiqi glanced at the King of Freedom and was about to say something.

The ironclad army not far away has already branched out, and the leader is tall and burly, with a neat flat head, but his eyes are a little confused.

"Queen, King of Freedom, please return to Tianque quickly, the people of the Demon Sect are still nearby, and it is not safe here. ”

Xia Ji recognized the person and said strangely: "Wang Ao, you are here to be a general?"

"The Easy King... Let's catch up later, now let's go. ”

Wang Ao hurriedly said.

The terrifying figure of a demonic beast was still haunting his mind at this time.

Demon Monk... Jizo?

No!

That must be the Demon Buddha!!

...

...

"A truly strong man will not lie. ”

In the Tianque School Palace, the one-armed blue jade teacher Yun lightly lifted the pen, and on the yellow rice paper, the pen was written with cinnabar, just a stroke.

This one...

The possibilities are endless.

Lan Yu thought of the original teacher Ma Mian, remembered the perfect talisman, and couldn't help but yearn for it.

It's recess.

As a neighbor of Lanyu, the glasses lady is enjoying the benefits of the school palace in a hurry: a small apple in season during class!

Xiao Ying said casually: "Teacher Lan Yu, I heard about your arm being torn off... Some time ago, the demon monk Jizo of the Demon Sect appeared, and he also turned into a flame giant, maybe he was the one who broke your arm in the first place?"

Lan Yu smiled and shook his head, noncommittal, "Teacher Xiao, maybe it's just a similarity in the exercises." ”

If it was really Jizo who tore off his arm, then why did Mr. Ma Mian still take him as an apprentice?

Yin Si has never been his enemy.

Because his mentor is in the underworld.

Naturally, these things cannot be said by outsiders.

Xiao Ying said, "Oh..."

Then she rolled her eyes, "Teacher Lan Yu, do you want to eat apples?"

Sapphire shook her head.

Xiao Ying grabbed it, "Don't waste it, I'll eat it." ”

Sapphire: ...

He quickly put down his pen and looked at the classroom martial arts platform not far away, and secretly muttered to himself in his heart: "Teacher Ma Mian is already a Taoist myth, didn't I expect his companions to be so powerful? Even a tenth is satisfied. ”

A truly strong man will not lie.

It seems that Jizo is really a man of love and righteousness.

Come to think of it...

Lan Yu suddenly closed his eyes, and a hateful name appeared in his heart.

Candle Dragon...

I won't let you go!!

...

Palace.

"Queen, I remember that Yin Si seems to be the force behind you?"

Xia Ning: ???

"Isn't it? Maybe I'm mistaken..."

Ji Sheng lowered his head and coughed heavily, he covered his forehead, "The queen will help me pass on the imperial doctor, I really hurt my vitality this time." ”

Xia Ning said: "Ji Sheng, you have a good rest, I'll call a doctor..."

The Son of Heaven looked at her, his eyes full of obsession.

Xia Ning Yingying got up and turned to leave.

And behind her, the obsession in the eyes of the Son of Heaven who was looking at her back suddenly faded a little, and then revealed a little coldness and confusion.

...

Northland.

A thin boy with a yellow scarf on his head was laughing, and he rushed into the tent in the middle of the canyon with a beaming face.

"Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang!"

"Man Cheng, what's the matter, General Tiangong is still here. ”

The thin young man turned his head to the side, and saw that the man with antlers and Xiucai was looking at him, and he hurriedly said respectfully: "Man Cheng has seen General Tiangong." ”

This is really Zhang Julu, the leader of the Yellow Turbans.

Zhang Julu was not angry, and said with a smile: "What's the happy thing?"

Zhang Mancheng hurriedly said: "Lord Jizo is on the hunting ground of the spring field, and he killed the prince Ji Wuwu of the current dynasty!"

Rise!!

Zhang Julu was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly got up, "Is it the Ji Wuwu who led the soldiers to slaughter my countless Yellow Turban brothers?!"

Zhang Mancheng said: "Exactly." ”

Zhang Julu showed joy, but immediately became puzzled: "No, the Great Zhou Tian hunting tradition, but there are heavy escorts, and there are many masters secretly protecting them, not to mention that Ji Wuwu himself is also a strong man who has stepped on the transcendent realm... You have all seen his Dream Shattering Knife.

How many strong people did Jizo bring with him, so that the sneak attack was successful and the prince was assassinated!? It should have been discovered by the dogs of the Great Zhou Emperor a long time ago. ”

Zhang Mancheng said: "General Tiangong, it's not an assassination, and I didn't bring many people, Jizang... Jizo-sama is alone!"

Uncle Zhang got up suddenly: "Man Cheng, don't talk nonsense! Military intelligence is different from the romance stories on the street, don't brag nonsense." ”

Zhang Mancheng said: "Uncle, I'm not bragging!"

Zhang Julu said with a smile: "Then this demon monk is really good at hiding." ”

Zhang Mancheng said again: "Lord Jizang didn't hide either!" He pinched the prince's neck openly, and then faced the attack of tens of thousands of elite soldiers in the Great Zhou, saying that he would give them a stick of incense to save the prince... As a result, those people failed to save the prince, and the prince was killed directly. ”

Uncle Zhang: ???

Zhang Julu: ???

The two looked at each other and laughed.

Uncle Zhang clasped his fists and said, "Don't mind, General, Man Cheng is still too young and too easy to believe these rumors, haha." ”

Zhang Julu said: "Man Cheng, you don't want to think about it, the military soul giants condensed by tens of thousands of elites, just a casual blow, it is not something that a person can stop, okay... No matter what the process is, Na Ji Wuwu is dead, and that's a good thing. ”

Crash!

The thick curtain of the tent was suddenly lifted.

"Big brother, Jizo, Jizo can actually use the strength of one person to forcibly seize the morale of the army, gather 10,000 soldiers in the Great Zhou, and fight against the two elite troops of the skeleton iron armor, it's really amazing!

I, Zhang Lianghou, have studied the art of war for more than ten years, and I have never seen such a powerful person... It's like the god of war descending.

The strength of one person to resist an army is terrifying!"

Bang bang bang.

Zhang Julu was stunned.

He touched his face suddenly.

...

Shunyu Mansion, Kangnan City.

The underground of the Golden Hook Casino.

Demon Cult Branch.

A group of demon cult masters who escaped from the Kasugada hunting ground are recuperating here.

The crown prince is pregnant, the Great Zhou is turbulent, the secret guard torture hall is secretly investigating, and the military department and the government are searching everywhere, as long as there is the slightest news of the demon sect, they will immediately go to search for it.

Naturally, the Demon Sect master didn't dare to go anywhere, so he had to hide here.

"Our Demon Sect actually has such a character as Jizo? ”

"Jizo... Isn't it the person of the Yin Division of the Earth Gate in the middle of the two gates of heaven and earth?"

"In any case, he saved all of us this time, if it weren't for his break, the Great Zhou army would have swarmed up and killed us, even Lord Feng might not be able to hold on. ”

"Jizo-sama, is that broken? Is he going to be crushed head-on?!"

"Jizo seems to have come with us... Does anyone know which sect he belongs to? A big man like him should usually pretend to be an elite disciple and mingle in our sect. ”

"Zen Bi, Ghost Head Tuo, Jizo saved you, do you know?" Feng Budrowning began to ask at this time, he was far away just looking at the Flame Buddha in shock, he could hardly imagine that there was such a terrifying hidden boss in the Demon Sect forces, if it weren't for the failure of this assassination, such a hidden boss probably wouldn't have revealed his body, right?

Everyone checked it and found that there was no clear identity of this person.

"Could he not..."

"No!" Chan Bi directly denied, "I see that the Jedi Array he uses is extremely skilled, if it weren't for someone from my Demon Sect, it would be impossible for him to use it to that extent." ”

When it comes to the Jedi Great Array, many elites of the Demon Sect have raised their hands in favor, but at the beginning, they watched Jizo save people, entered the formation, quickly formed the formation, and completed it in one go, it was indeed their own family.

...

Compared with the various shocks caused by Ji Wuwu's death, the death of another person can be described as quiet and quiet, almost not bringing any ripples.

It was an old man fishing by a stream in the Northland...

He lived in seclusion on weekdays, fishing by the spring stream in the mountains, self-sufficient, seemed to be far away from the mortal dust, and seemed to be harmless to humans and animals.

Naturally, no one knows about the death of such an old man.

Even if you knew, you wouldn't take it seriously.

Merely...

If anyone knew who he was, they would scream in horror.

Because the identity of this old man is the dead "Marquis of Dingbei" Wen Changxiong!!

He is also the grandfather of the crown prince.

His head was obviously brought into the palace, but people are still haunting the mountains, which has to be said to be a little interesting.

It's just that...

No matter how interesting it is, no matter how conspiracy there is, it is useless.

His head had indeed been cut off and placed squarely beside the bamboo basket.

The Marquis of Dingbei was not in pain before he died, and he even had a smile hidden in his eyes...

It was as if he hadn't thought he would die, and at that time, he was still chatting and laughing with people.

Just talking and laughing, suddenly he died.

Thousands of miles away.

Outside a rope suspension bridge.

The half-disfigured fisherman was carrying a fishing rod and stepped on the swaying iron rope, and he walked on the "bridge" swaying in the spring breeze and mist, as if walking on the ground.

The fog rose, and the fisherman glanced at the abyss beneath his feet.

The abyss seemed to be watching him as well.

The fisherman muttered: "Lord, my subordinates are fortunate to have not disgraced their lives, and the future troubles have been solved." ”

The voice was light and ethereal, and in an instant, his figure completely dissipated into the mist.