"Nine Heavens God Thunder, Haotian Righteous Law, Thunder is coming!"

Wang Xu killed the Lord of the Demon Luo Sutra, and the three elders of the Shenxiao Sect over there also summoned the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

Under the Heavenly Dao, the thunder is the main punishment, which is a first-class attack supernatural power.

In an instant, the entire sky changed color, and ten thousand thunderbolts fell from the sky, comparable to heavenly punishment.

Boom Boom!!

The White Lotus Sect Demon Dao headed by the red-faced Dharma King bore the brunt of the thunder, among which the weaker Kapok Sutra Master, Caihui Sutra Master, even resisted several divine thunders and vomited blood and retreated, the momentum was sluggish, and the injury was obviously not light.

The other four people are in better condition, but they are also somewhat injured, even the strongest of the six red-faced Dharma King, at this time, he is also dressed in rags, and he must be angry, if it is not for the six people to resist Lei Fa, only one or two people will suffer, it is difficult to guarantee that one of them will be killed, it is really a powerful Lei Fa.

"Surround them, don't give them a chance to escape."

Seeing the Nine Heavens God Thunder's achievements, everyone flew up one after another.

The three old monks of Wutai Mountain sat in the void on the finished word plate, and turned into a big Buddha under the flickering golden light, suppressing the void and preventing the escape.

The red-faced Dharma King looked up and saw that the three monks of Wutai Mountain blocked time and space, the three elders of Shenxiao were the main attackers, and there were three great Confucians on the side who were responsible for containment.

Coupled with Wang Xu, who stood proudly on the marching ship, and the commander of the guards who were eyeing him with a silver halberd, his own side fell into a bitter battle both in terms of cards and numbers.

"Your Holiness, what should I do?"

The most seriously injured Kapok Sutra Master, half of his body was scorched under the thunder fire, and asked the red-faced Dharma King with a hideous face.

The red-faced Dharma King looked hateful, and after looking around, his eyes fell on the Kapok Sutra Master and the Caihui Sutra Master, and said in a deep voice: "The situation is not favorable to us, and if we continue to fight, we will not be able to leave." Lord of the Kapok Sutra, Lord of the Wisdom Sutra, it is time for you to dedicate yourself to the Holy Religion. ”

The Kapok Sutra Master and the Caihui Sutra Master glanced at each other, among the six people present, they were the most seriously injured, if someone wanted to stay and break the queen, it was obvious that the two of them were the most suitable.

"The two scripture masters, please rest assured, the sect master's magic power is all over the sky, and even the saints who died in battle can be brought back, even if you fall into reincarnation, the sect master will let you come back again."

The Dharma King of the Ancient Capital, who was in the form of an old man, saw the hesitation of the two of them, and said expressionlessly.

"It is our honor to dedicate ourselves to the Holy Church."

As soon as they heard this, the two scripture masters immediately restrained their hesitation and replaced them with fanatical believers.

Here, the six masters of the three Dao and the three Confucians have already been killed, and the two masters who no longer hesitate burst into cheers, and they did not retreat but advanced to meet them.

And unlike the ordinary state, the Kapok Sutra Master and the Caihui Sutra Master burned with a light blue flame, and under this terrifying blue firelight, even the space became unstable.

The three elders of Shenxiao who rushed up saw it, their faces changed, and they exclaimed, "Burning Yuan Shen? ”

The exercises of the White Lotus Sect are half Buddha and half Tao, and they also have a primordial spirit, and for senior monks, the primordial spirit is the foundation of everything, as long as the primordial spirit does not lose its physical body, it doesn't matter.

In ordinary battles, monks would not easily use the Yuan Shen to fight, let alone lose the fundamental Burning Yuan Shen.

I saw that after the burning of the primordial god, the strength was only ordinary in the fifth order, and it was not even as good as the two masters of the poisonous dragon ancestor, and the power on his body was superimposed layer by layer, and in a blink of an eye, he had no less momentum than the late fifth order.

"Who dares to fight me!"

The two scripture masters burned the primordial gods, their faces were as hideous as mad demons, one pounced on the three great Confucians, and the other pounced on the three Dao monarchs.

The righteous true Dao Jun of the Shenxiao faction rushed forward, and when he saw the Caihui Sutra Master who was rushing straight forward, he was shocked and retreated, and exclaimed: "You are crazy, burning the Yuan Shen to fight, aren't you afraid that your soul will be scattered?" ”

"No more nonsense!"

The Lord of Caihui Sutra is desperate, and after burning the Yuan Shen, he has the strength to catch up with the red-faced Dharma King, and under the attack and defense, the three elders of Shenxiao who actually beat are difficult to parry.

It's not that it's impossible to parry, but in the face of the trapped beast and the Caihui Sutra Master, no one is willing to resist.

After all, the power of the Yuan Shen is limited, and burning the Yuan Shen is equivalent to using the Dafa of Dismantling, as long as you can resist it, you will burn the Yuan Shen and die without fighting the opponent.

The three elders of the Shenxiao Sect haven't lived enough, when the outcome has been decided, how could they use porcelain to touch the rubble, and they were really restrained and difficult to move for a while.

Similarly, the same is true of the Kapok Sutra Master's side, which is hard against the heroic righteousness of the three great Confucians, and he is rampage.

The three Confucians frowned slightly, they were not afraid of death, but they didn't want to use their useful bodies to fight to the death with the dead kapok master.

For a time, the three monks of Wutai Mountain blocked time and space, and the six masters of the Confucianism and Taoism families were dragged by the two masters of the Burning Yuan God, and they really had no way to take the four red-faced Dharma Kings.

"Withdraw..."

The red-faced Dharma King immediately made a decision, took the remaining three White Lotus Sect high-ranking monks, and rushed directly to the three holy monks of Wutai Mountain, wanting to break the blockade and retreat calmly.

On the marching boat, Wang Xu's eyes narrowed slightly, hesitating whether to make a move.

If he makes a move, it will be enough to contain the remaining Dao Difficulty Sutra Masters, and then there will only be three people left: the Red Face Dharma King, the Ancient Capital Dharma King, and the Admiralty Dharma King, and they may not be able to break through the interception of the three holy monks of Wutai Mountain.

"Killing the Lord of the Demon Luo Sutra has already made me show off, and if I stop the red-faced Dharma King and his party again, the hatred will attract a bit more. That White Lotus Sect Master is not a soft-hearted person, if the hatred is attracted too much, it will not be beautiful to attract the White Lotus Sect Master to attack me. ”

Wang Xu hesitated, but decided not to make any more moves.

The White Lotus Sect has nothing to do with him himself, one shot is enough, and he can't be the main force.

In terms of strength, Wang Xu is not afraid of the fifth order, but he is not enough to see the sixth order. If the White Lotus Sect is offended ruthlessly, and the old monster of the White Lotus Sect Master will take revenge, Wang Xu will also feel a headache.

"Liu Hong, you go..."

Seeing Wang Xu standing with his hands in his hands, as if he hadn't seen anything, Wu Shan could only give orders to the guard commander beside him.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Liu Hong carried a silver halberd in his hand, and stepped on the void to take the red-faced Dharma King.

The red-faced Dharma King was leading his team to attack the defense line of the three holy monks of Wutai Mountain, and when he felt the sharp edge coming from behind, the demon slaying pestle in his hand swept back violently.

Boom!!

The weapons intersected, and the red-faced Dharma King retreated three steps, and Liu Hong retreated seven steps.

"Warrior!" The red-faced Dharma King tightened his vajra tightly, and his face was solemn.

Liu Hong was also uncomfortable, his strength was obviously inferior to the red-faced Dharma King, this time he suffered a small loss, and said in a deep voice: "White Lotus Eight Transformation Gong, the flesh is holy!" ”

The two schools of Buddhism and Taoism, in addition to supernatural powers, also have the supernatural powers of protectors who are sanctified in the flesh.

In this battle, Liu Hong noticed that the red-faced Dharma King was not only powerful in spells, proficient in the art of moving mountains and seas, but also cultivated the method of sanctification in the flesh.

"Your Highness, what is the origin of this Liu Hong, he looks like he was born in a famous family!"

On the marching boat, Wang Xu and Wu Shan stood side by side, and suddenly became very interested in Liu Hong.

Before, when Liu Hong saw the thunder method of the three elders of Shenxiao, he could instantly recognize that it was the Shenxiao Thunder Method, and now when he fought with the red-faced Dharma King, he recognized the White Lotus Eight Transformation Gong of the Red-faced Dharma King, which can be called well-informed.

"You ask him!"

The Confucian world respects literature, Wu Shan was born in the royal family, taught by Confucianism, and is not interested in a warrior like Liu Hong, and said lightly: "Liu Hong is a general of the forbidden army, after guarding the gate of the palace, after I opened the palace and built a government, there was no competent manpower under my subordinates, and the forbidden army temporarily seconded him, and he was responsible for my safety on weekdays." ”

Wang Xu listened to the secret and said that it was a pity, if Liu Hong was not a martial artist, but a literati, I am afraid that he would have been regarded as a guest by Wu Shan a long time ago.

The martial artists in the Confucian world are very embarrassed, because they have never existed at the saint level, and their background is much worse than the three schools of Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism that have Wensheng, Dao Sheng, and Buddha Sheng.

Similarly, because of the lack of a way forward, the path of the martial artist was cut off at the sixth order, and the fifth order was the number of masters in the world.

Wang Xu's body is born as a martial artist, and when he saw Liu Hong, who was also a martial artist but could only act as a lackey, he somehow thought of Yang Zhi, who was bent on revitalizing his family, and Lin Chong, who wanted to serve the country.

Yang Zhi and Lin Chong in the Water Margin are all generals, but in the Northern Song Dynasty, where literature is heavy and military is light, it is difficult to perform stunts, and in the end they can only fall into the grass and die of grievance.

Liu Hong in front of him is not like this, obviously there is no less than the strength of the three monks of Wutai Mountain, the three elders of the Shenxiao faction, Ma, Xiao, and Fang Sanru, but he is treated like a servant, which is sad and lamentable.

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