The people of Wangcheng are not very hopeful that Xin Shaoxia can win this battle that will determine the fate of Huaguo.

Recently, rumors have been flying all over the sky, which has made people confused.

As soon as the royal party announced that the golden Arhat was the deceased of the Hua royal family, the party quickly refuted the rumors. As soon as the grapevine said that the "Little Prince" was about to return, the person who spread it was immediately put in prison.

People who have their hearts towards the royal family have one thing that always makes sense.

If Hua's family had such a big backer, how could he be enslaved by the Xiaoshui Sword Sect for two hundred years?

You must know that the spirit stones, gold, silver, and heavenly treasures that are enshrined every year are not a small amount. Huaguo has no spiritual mines, so it has to buy spiritual stones from other places at a high price. It is also necessary to send troops and send conscripts...... Miserable.

At this moment, seeing the young man as if he had descended from heaven, many people burst into tears, knowing that Zhou Wuyang was finished.

A few streets away, a large number of people knelt down and kowtowed.

There are also guys who don't believe in evil, looking up at the sky sluggishly and muttering to themselves.

"My mother-in-law...... The bald donkey has an umbrella and is lawless. ”

Someone next to him immediately said:

"Bah, you dog can't spit ivory out of his mouth, be careful of being struck by lightning. It was the Buddha who played the umbrella and was lawless. ”

There is a basis for these words.

On the second-floor platform of a pavilion, a group of monks sit.

The abbot of Baisha Monastery, Master Kongxin, led the first and the deacons to watch the battle. Mu Ni, a wealthy man who participated in the auction of the Treasure Pavilion, and several other lay disciples stood respectfully on the side.

Taoism dominates the world, Buddhism declines, and it is crowded in the secular world to survive and spread faith.

Don't look at the Baisha Temple incense and make a lot of money, that's because the King of the Apocalypse is merciful. If Huaguo changes banners, it will be a big fat pig in the eyes of the government. If you are not happy one day, you may confiscate the acres of land and destroy the temple. Arrest the novice and put him in prison, and he will not let him out if he does not return the customs.

Buddhism has not produced "Arhats" for more than 1,000 years, let alone "Bodhisattvas". Destroying the Buddha is not uncommon. As a result, some temples could only be built in the mountains, and the monks did not dare to accept mundane offerings, so they became ascetics.

The rumors of the arrival of the golden-bodied Arhat in Baisha City caused a lot of uproar. The big and small monks are like bullied children looking forward to their fathers and mothers, with tears in their eyes. In today's battle, they did not dare to take the risk to cheer, but it was necessary to observe and confirm.

From afar, I saw the void umbrella, and the silver snake covered the whole city. The Venerable Master stood up, clasped his hands together, and chanted the Buddha's name:

"Amitabha...... The umbrella is born. Covering up obstacles, protecting the Dharma, relieving troubles, and attaining enlightenment......"

Buddhism has eight auspicious treasures, for the conch, **, treasure umbrella, white cover, lotus, treasure vase, goldfish, plate length. Among them, the treasure umbrella is a symbol of protecting sentient beings, and its combat effectiveness is the strongest.

All the monks stood up, and the lay disciples also bowed their heads and chanted.

The crackling electric sparks in the air had not yet been extinguished, and the rumbling thunder was fading away. The two immortal masters and a real person in the color shed made a decision immediately, and their bodies were as vertical as birds throwing into the forest.

Shouqing and Xuanzhi Daoren rushed to the left and right respectively, while Zhou Wuyang didn't even turn around, and directly broke the curtain with his back.

If you don't run away now, when will you wait?

Yes......

A scream was heard.

Zhou Ping, who was standing at the door of the Leyoufang, was hit by his uncle and grandfather and bled out, and slid down flat on the wall of the hall.

Xu Liang and Ma Tao were so frightened that they hugged their heads and squatted, and they were wet at the bottom.

Xintianyou shook his hand, and the peachwood sword that was pierced by the energy immediately turned into carbon ashes.

He didn't have time to gossip with Su Guo'er, Bai Ling'er, Zhang Muzhi and others, so he teleported flat and flew into the Leyoufang and went straight into the scattered hall on the right.

The casino was cleared this morning, and the doors and windows of the hall were closed. In the dimness, a golden light pierced his chest.

Xintianyou hurriedly changed direction.

The golden light stabbed the air with a blow, and when he was about to shoot out of the gate, he suddenly made a sharp turn and bit the boy tightly.

A lewd old man with a cloak stood in the center of the hall, his eyes vicious.

His true qi was almost exhausted, his mana was only thirty percent left, and his mind was not yet very clear. Looking at the young man's vigorous appearance, he knew that he couldn't escape, and he had to take risks. The rune sword is not very powerful, but it is extremely fast. It is a powerful weapon for one-on-one combat, especially in closed environments.

Xintianyou accelerated again, and opened a three-foot distance from Jinguang.

Click......

Woowoo......

The floor tiles along the wall were crushed, and the wind rose in the hall.

Within two breaths, Xintianyou ran around the hall, and the distance between him and the golden light was also widened to one zhang. Shifting sideways between the electric light and the fire, slowing down. Raise your hand and grab it, pinch it.

With a terrible howl, Zhou Wuyang flew up and threw himself towards the window.

Xintianyou changed direction again, accelerated, and slapped away.

Syllable......

The old man slammed into the wall at a gallop, stuck to it like a pile of rotten meat, and fell down after a few seconds.

Xintianyou continued to turn for a long time before he stopped, and saw a piece of talisman paper in the center of the hall burning into ashes and fluttering down.

He walked over to the wall and stared in disgust at the shapeless mass.

I know from experience that the other party is indeed too dead to die anymore. But a hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff. Thinking back to the description of the "holy fetus" in the Daozang, I always feel that the matter is not over.

Footsteps and shouts could be heard in the lobby.

"Xintianyou, Xintianyou......"

The boy turned his head and shouted:

"Bai Ling'er, don't come in......"

As soon as the words came out, the corner of his eye immediately sensed that something was wrong, and he turned his head suddenly.

I saw a fist-sized mini veteran sneaky, drilling out of Zhou Wuyang's Heavenly Spirit Cover and swishing to the ground.

Damn, that's okay?

Xin Tianyou's eyes widened, and he punched it, but it was half a beat late.

That old man is a little Elder Zhou, and he is also his warm "holy womb". It's not an entity, and when it hits the ceiling, it disappears.

Bang......

Bai Ling'er, who was at the door of the hall, heard a loud noise, and when she looked at it, she couldn't figure it out.

I saw Zhou Wuyang curled up under the wall, but Xintianyou was gone. There was a big hole in the ceiling, and dust and wood were falling down.

Yong'er ......

The sound of chirping resounded throughout the city, and a huge crane rushed down obliquely from the high sky, and with a flick of its fingers, it approached a distance of a hundred zhang.

Everyone suddenly realized.

It turned out that the high-flying Holy Fetus True Person had reserved a way out. After the spirit bird was killed, the Xiaoshui Sword Sect quietly sent another one, which kept hovering above the clouds.

Zhang Muzhi, who was half-kneeling on the ground and was in true qi for Tie Si, knew that something was wrong, and shouted:

"Shoot the arrows!"

The archers who were hiding on the roof of the building opposite Leyoufang, after Zhou Wuyang stopped shouting three times, only five people were left who could still stand. He barely pulled his bow seven points full, and aimed it at the sky.

The white crane was as fast as a meteor, and its wings soared wildly. The archers on the roof of the building were scraped down one after another, and the arrows shot were also weak and missed.

The crane rushed headlong towards the Pleasure Place, and when it almost touched the ridge of the roof, it pulled up at an unbelievably sharp angle. Those with good eyesight saw that a small black dot jumped on the crane's back in an instant.

Just two breaths later, a figure pierced through the glazed tile roof and rose into the sky.

It was Xintianyou.

It's a pity that the white crane has already flown more than a mile north and can't catch up.

The whole city was silent, and everyone looked up to the sky. The face is cloudy, and each has his own thoughts.

Suddenly, a green light shot out from the clouds in the north, much faster than the crane, and swooped down. The Dao Sect Spirit Bird seemed to have discovered a terrifying natural enemy, and it actually turned continuously in the air.

The line of green light didn't care how it turned, it was firmly locked, and it stopped suddenly when the distance was only a hundred meters away.

Chirp......

A clear birdsong swept the sky and the earth.

The poor white crane was so frightened that it stood up in the air, its wings fluttering, its body trembling, and it shook off the little black dot lying on its back.

"Blue Bird, It's Blue Bird......"

The ground exploded and the crowd screamed.

The black dot is vaguely a small person, dancing in the air, floating in the wind like a dandelion, slowly sinking.

The emerald green bird let go of the white crane and flew towards the black dot.

After jumping up a hundred feet in shock, the frightened white crane turned around and flew south. It's not stupid, it knows that it will be slaughtered when it returns to Xiaoshan like this, so it's better to be an idle cloud and a wild crane.

He deserved to be unlucky, and the crane he sent temporarily had no relationship with him, nor did he establish a spiritual connection. If it is the one who came before, it will fight to the death.

The little bird flew to the villain's side, tilted its little brain to look at it, and flicked it with its paws, very curious.

Xintianyou, who was standing on the roof of the Le Yu Fang, was overjoyed and shouted:

"Xiaoqing, get him here."

The eyes of the people below widened, and the vision became clearer and clearer.

The villain was terrified, and kept throwing his hands and kneeling down to beg for mercy.

Most people don't understand what's going on, but a few do. That is the real "holy womb" who is high up and regards human life as a mustard.

The blue bird raised its wings disdainfully, and the villain was sent precisely into the young man's palm by a gust of wind. Then the flames rose and after a few breaths they were burned clean.