The strongest red-faced Dharma King was contained, and the pressure on the three holy monks of Wutai Mountain was greatly reduced.

No matter how the Dharma King of the Ancient Capital, the Dharma King of the Admiralty, and the Lord of the Dao Sutra attacked, the three holy monks still held the defensive line, and did not try to kill the three of them, so they fought there, waiting for the three elders or the three Great Confucians of the Shenxiao faction to defeat the opponent and return to help.

I have to say that this approach is right in the middle of the hand, and the Caihui Sutra Master who restrained the three elders of the Shenxiao Sect has already decayed to the limit, and it must not be long before he will jump.

The situation of the master of the Kapok Sutra is better, but it is not much better, and behind the trapped beasts, it is not that the oil is running out.

"Two junior brothers, we don't seek merit, but we seek no fault, as long as we survive until the three Daoist brothers solve the opponent, these people will be unable to escape."

Huiyan monk Baobao looks solemn, his eyebrows hang down on his chest, and he has a golden hammer in his hand, just like the Arhats in the temple.

Huizhi and Huitong heard the sound, put the immeasurable Buddha light on their backs, one person held the golden pagoda and the other held the golden bell, if the enemy came up, he stepped forward to contain it, and the invincible came up to guard the void, and he was really not in a hurry at all.

The monk is not in a hurry, the ancient capital of the Dharma King is in a hurry, one-on-one can not fight, if the masters of the Confucianism and Taoism are surrounded again, today eighty percent will be explained here.

The red-faced Dharma King also knew this, and the moves in his hands were wide open and closed, completely desperate, trying to defeat Liu Hong in the shortest possible time, and then break through the blockade with the three of them.

Liu Hong's strength was already much weaker than that of the red-faced Dharma King, the two of them were a warrior, and the other was sanctified in the flesh, and the thunderbolt snapped violently, and Liu Hong was suppressed after a few rounds.

Looking at that struggling look, I'm afraid that if I don't have thirty or fifty he, I will be defeated at the hands of the red-faced Dharma King.

"The situation is a little bad, if Liu Hong loses first, let the red-faced Dharma King meet with the three of them, and the four of them practice to attack the three holy monks, and the four of them will run away."

Wu Shan muttered as he turned his head to look at Wang Xu.

Wang Xu knew what he meant, and said quietly: "It's okay to run away, the Lord of the Demon Luo Sutra is dead, and if you lose the Lord of the Kapok Sutra and the Lord of the Caihui Sutra, half of the masters of the White Lotus Sect in Yangzhou will be gone in an instant, and it will be difficult to set off a storm again." ”

The corners of Wu Shan's mouth twitched, and he sighed: "In this way, isn't it not exhaustive?" ”

Wang Xu didn't answer, anyway, he wouldn't make another move, and Wu Shan said that it was useless to break the sky.

After saying a few words, seeing that Wang Xu didn't say anything at all, Wu Shan couldn't help it: "Mr. Wang, please also help Liu Hong, Xiao Wang was ordered to exterminate the White Lotus Sect in Yangzhou, and when he talks about meritorious deeds, he will not forget Mr. Wang's merits." ”

It is Wu Shan's responsibility to exterminate the White Lotus Sect in Yangzhou, and if he can succeed in front of the three princes and the five princes, he can also impress today.

Wu Shan himself does not have the support of his mother, and his power in the government and the opposition is not as good as the other two princes, so he cherishes such an opportunity very much.

It's a pity that Wang Xu didn't care about Wu Shan's interests at all, and replied calmly: "It's not proper, the White Lotus Sect may still have a master hiding in secret, if I leave, who will protect His Highness's safety." Your Highness doesn't need to say any more, I promised the teacher to protect you thoroughly, you won't make it difficult for me, right? ”

"You..."

Thinking of these days, he had a big banquet in three days and a small banquet in five days, but Wang Xu didn't appreciate it at all, and Wu Shan was angry for a while.

"What, Your Highness still has advice?"

Wang Xu raised his head slightly, with a cold color in his eyes, and snorted coldly: "I'm not your lackey, don't talk to me in a commanding tone." ”

The situation is stronger than people, and Wu Shan has thousands of dissatisfaction in his heart, and he has to suppress it at this time.

After all, he is just a low-ranking prince, and a Confucian rookie like Wang Xu is destined to have an unlimited future, so there is no need to be afraid of him as a prince.

"Hmph, count you as acquaintances."

Seeing that Wu Shan had suppressed his anger, Wang Xu withdrew his gaze indifferently.

Strength determines the horizon, and there is not much he needs to care about now, only the top bosses such as the White Lotus Sect Master, the West Lake Dragon Monarch, the Four Great Bodhisattvas, and the Shenxiao Sect Leader are worthy of his attention.

Going down, not to mention a prince like Wu Shan, even the Great Wu Heavenly Son is not afraid, he doesn't have the strength of the sixth order, and there are a few people who can help him.

What's more, after the Three Character Classic, Zhu Chengli was also released by Wang Xu.

As long as the science of science shines, as the founder of the school, it is logical for Wang Xu to enter the Great Confucianism, and there are a few people in the world who can move him at that time.

"Die!"

This side broke up unhappily, but on the battlefield over there, the fight was inextricable.

The Lord of the Caihui Sutra, who had been holding on for a long time, was imprinted on his chest by a palm thunder, and before the person landed, the Tianling Gai was hit by the five thunder seals again.

At this moment, the Lord of Caihui, who had long since run out of oil and lamps, finally couldn't support it anymore, and the spirit of the Yuan Shen dissipated and returned to the underworld.

On the other side, Liu Hong, who was struggling to support more than thirty times, seemed to be covered in blood, but in fact he could hold on for another twenty or thirty moves.

At this point, the balance of victory inevitably tilted towards the three religions, and the rest of the Dharma kings, who were inseparable from the three holy monks of Wutai Mountain, saw that their eyes were split, but they were powerless to return to the sky.

"Good, good!!"

Wu Shan was overjoyed, God was really on his side.

Wang Xu also nodded secretly, without his intervention in the battle situation, the balance of victory and defeat was mainly on the red-faced Dharma King and Confucianism and Taoism.

The red-faced Dharma King defeated Liu Hong first, and to a large extent, he was able to lead everyone to escape.

On the other hand, if the masters of Confucianism and Taoism first defeat the Lord of Caihui Sutra or the Master of Kapok Sutra, naturally the red-faced Dharma King and a few people will not be able to escape.

"Don't panic, three masters, we're here to help you."

After killing the Lord of the Caihui Sutra, the three elders of the Shenxiao Sect let out a long roar and joined the battle between the three monks of Wutai Mountain and the masters of the White Lotus Sect.

And just when Wang Xu was watching the play and waiting for the White Lotus Sect to be destroyed, an accident happened.

Sou!!

A white lotus petal fell from the sky, turned into white light, and went straight to Liu Hong, who was fighting hard with the red-faced Dharma King.

Liu Hong himself was not the opponent of the red-faced Dharma King, and he was engrossed in the fight, not daring to have any distractions, and was caught off guard by the white lotus petals.

Smack...

Liu Hong's head fell in response, and there was still an unknown meaning in his eyes.

Seeing this, the red-faced Dharma King was overjoyed, and he stepped forward with two golden maces, put away the mace, and smashed Liu Hong's body to pieces in a few strokes.

"Let's go..."

Liu Hong, who only had his head left, didn't dare to fight anymore, turned into a streamer and flew towards the marching boat.

The red-faced Dharma King didn't chase after him, and hurried to help the others with the golden mace, and really let Liu Hongfei come back.

"You're not dead?"

Looking at Liu Hong, who only had his head left and could escape back, Wu Shan's face was incredible.

"He is a martial artist, although he has not practiced the magic power of blood rebirth, but he will not be killed by two hits. It's a pity that the body is broken, only the head remains, and the cultivated people are also useless. ”

Without waiting for Liu Hong to answer, Wang Xu, who was standing on the side, spoke.

Wang Xu's body is also a martial artist, and he is very aware of the various characteristics of a martial artist.

However, the martial artist's dependence on the physical body is far greater than that of the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism, and if the physical body is damaged, not to mention the water, it will be at least eight out of ten.

Looking at Liu Hong's appearance, it doesn't look like he will be reborn with blood and a broken arm.

Replaced by Wang Xu's body here, even if the body is damaged, it is nothing, as soon as the First Demon Sutra comes out, it can be reshaped again soon, and it will not hurt the root.

"I'm ashamed, I'm not the opponent of that old devil, I'm afraid I won't be able to serve His Highness in a short time."

Liu Hong only had his head left, and he could still jump around, which really scared Wu Shan a lot.

Wu Shan waved his hand again and again, as if driving away evil spirits, and said, "Go back and cultivate, this look is too scary." ”

"The last will retire..."

Liu Hong also knew that his appearance was not suitable for another battle, but before leaving, he still said to Wang Xu: "The white light just now is extraordinary, the body I polished day and night can't even bear it, and the strength of the person who shot is probably still above the red-faced Dharma King, please be careful and help me protect His Highness." ”

Wang Xu didn't speak, just put his hands in his sleeves and looked at the northern sky where the white light flew down.

Liu Hong sighed, his head turned into light and fled, and there was no movement in the blink of an eye.

"No biological parents, vacuum hometown, the Holy Maiden descends, and the White Lotus is reborn!!"

Under Wang Xu's gaze, many petals floated out of the sky, and bursts of Buddha singing came from all directions.

Hearing this slogan, Wang Xu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he whispered: "White Lotus Holy Maiden!" ”