Although it was expected that they would be rejected by the Dharma, the four great kings also glanced at each other, and then they saw that the three-sided and five-eyed kings transformed by the Golden Wheel Master moved, and the eyes of the three faces and foreheads emitted a blue-white light at the same time, sweeping towards everyone... Then, his eight arms suddenly raised and pointed a few times towards the middle of the Famen, "These people stay." ”

At about the same time as his words fell, the Ming King who had been transformed by the Master of the Lord suddenly raised his hand, and suddenly waved the third seal in his handprint forward, and the two little fingers flicked away, exclaiming in surprise: "Duh! Datagadaya, Alahadi! ”

With the flick of his fingers, the Three Realms handprints containing the past, present, and future contained in his body suddenly burst out with mighty power, and suddenly rushed into the Dharma disciples, clinging to several people like ropes—following the wave of his hand, several people immediately flew up from the crowd, and were wrapped in this power and flew to his feet.

Immediately fainted.

The few people who were captured looked at them very old, they were only in their teens, and they looked like they were just young disciples in various sects, and it was obvious that those Ming kings had their own goals - after they were captured like this, all the factions were in an uproar, and many second-generation disciples rushed forward desperately!

King Ming smiled fiercely, and the flame in his hand that had come to the realm of Shi Duotian was burning again!

Seeing that the disciples of the sect were about to face the endless slaughter, the heads of several sects stood in front of everyone together, each with a seal in his hand, ready to fight to the death with the king of that Ming!

And many monks and soldiers also raised their swords, ready to rush up to buy the lives of those who slipped through the net under the orders of King Ming.

Ding Jiazong was still surrounded in the distance, fighting with the monk on the third floor and the outer three layers, and he was unable to withdraw...

Suddenly, the Ox-Faced Ming King roared angrily, and thirty-four arms also swung out towards him together—but before his arms could be raised to the heights, a roar even louder than him erupted among the Dharma disciples, and then countless fireballs shot towards his head!

Immediately after, the brilliance was endless, and countless many magic weapons flew towards him, flying talismans, ancient coins, peach wood nails, runic water, holy spells, magic ropes, nail head seven unique knives, number tokens, lightning wood seals, Buddha beads, tin rings, hosta swords, yin and yang mirrors, six-sided seals, ghost fighting Jane, heavenly hexagram seals, wheel treasures, karma vajra, vajra, vajra bells, vajra plates, six instruments, etc., like flying locusts pounced on the king of Ming!

The Four Great Ming Kings also spilled out the demonic fire in their hands at the same time, enveloping the entire foot of the mountain in it...

In an instant, there was a mess inside, and countless Dharma disciples tried their best to cast spells on King Ming, and all kinds of magic weapons in their hands shot towards them, whether they were useful or useless, trying to find an effective method; Other disciples fought with the monks and soldiers, and the soldiers in their hands went back and forth to kill flesh and blood; King Ming was withdrawing from the flame-like spell, roaring angrily and using his hands and feet at the Dharma disciple at the same time, the fireball and the magic weapon in his hand flew like a piercing slash!

Although the Dharma tried its best to resist, but the strength was obviously slightly inferior, and soon it was chased and killed by the four Ming kings and fled in all directions, and there was no power to resist at all, and the entire Holy Mother Peak was killed all over the field with rivers of blood, and countless Dharma disciples and monks fell in a pool of blood and groaned, dying!

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A moment ago, when the Ding Jia Sect rushed out to try to delay the defense against the Ming King, the jade sheng smoke also went with him, hoping to use the King Kong lion in his hand to do his part to protect the safety of the people of the Shi family - but unexpectedly, the jade sheng smoke was soon surrounded by monks and soldiers together with the Ding Jia sect, although there was no danger of life for the time being, but at this moment he could not go to help deal with the Ming king, his heart was extremely anxious, and his hands gradually became a little flustered...

The monks are the only army of Tantra, and the chosen ones are as skilled as the Shaolin monks, and because of their infinite admiration and belief in the guru, even their own lives are disregarded. These monks were trained by the White Elephant Master himself, and they had already prepared for the magic of the Dharma, in a group of three, when the two people in front of them resisted the attack, the one behind them took the opportunity to squirt out the talisman water mixed with feces and urine in the water bladder to hinder the casting of the spell, so that the method could only fight with its fists and feet, and the siege was full of dangers, and it was impossible to escape at all.

Now Yusheng Yan's distraction was quickly caught by the monk soldiers, and she was knocked to the ground by unpreparedness - Elder Gongsun of the Ding Jia Sect wanted to step forward and snatch it out, but was immediately separated from it by the monks who followed him.

As soon as Yusheng Yan fell to the ground, she immediately wanted to turn over and get up, but at the same time, the demon slaying pestle in the monk's hand had already smashed down on the top of her head.

"No!" Master Gongsun shouted violently, ignoring the opponent's attack, and took a blow hard, but he also raised his knife and cut down the two monks in front of him...

"Not good!" The Vajra lion in mid-air roared again and again, and suddenly turned around and pounced towards the jade sheng smoke...

"Beware!" Everyone in the Shi family shouted in unison, and rushed towards the place where the jade sheng smoke came from...

No matter what they did, but it was too late at this moment, the monks and soldiers saw that this person was important in the heart of the Famen, and several people immediately rushed to the middle, and the Famen couldn't suddenly break through the barrier and reach Yushengyan to rescue her!

Even Yusheng Yan himself closed his eyes, waiting for the imminent death!

But...

At that moment, suddenly an indescribable yin wind rolled up in the entire Holy Mother Peak, as if all the powerful ghosts and ghosts in the entire underworld had appeared, enveloping everyone in the field - cold and piercing, directly penetrating the body and penetrating deep into the bone marrow, making everyone tremble!

Even the Ming King, who used the flame of the Demon Realm, felt the boundless coldness and the ominous feeling that came with it.

In the cold, the demon slaying pestle in the monk's hand also seemed to be frozen, unable to move an inch downward--then, a human figure appeared in front of him, gradually becoming extremely clear, but it was a young man who seemed to be full of gloom and gloom.

The young man was pinching the top of the demon-slaying pestle in his hand, and with an evil smile on his face, he kicked the monk and rolled out far away!

"Supreme Treasure!" Someone from the Ding Jia Sect in the distance had already recognized this person, and shouted excitedly!

"Bao'er!" Master Gongsun also saw this scene and said happily: "Is it really you?" ”

The Supreme Treasure smiled at everyone and waved his hand, but the monks behind him took advantage of this opportunity to attack him in unison, and the three demon pestles and two demon cones were inserted into his back together-The disciples of the Ding Jia Sect shouted loudly, reminding him to be careful...

But the Supreme Treasure didn't pay attention to it at all, and just slowly lowered his head - in front of him, the jade sheng smoke had already opened his eyes and was staring at him motionlessly, but his eyes were already full of tears, and he couldn't even shout out under the joy, only the tears of joy were surging, and the gushing spring water was dripping and crying!

It's just that the hand is holding the Supreme Treasure tightly, and he is never ready to let go.

The blades in the monk's hands were about to fall on the Supreme Treasure, and suddenly all of them popped out towards the surroundings, as if someone had thrown them out...

Supreme Treasure smiled and helped Yusheng Yan up, and said lightly: "What are you crying about, isn't it good for me?" He reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and leaned into her ear and said, "You can rest, let me send all that mess away and talk to you again." ”

"Well," Yu Shengyan also knew that it was critical at the moment, and immediately let go of his hand, "Be careful!" ”

"Yes." The Supreme Treasure deserved a sound, stretched out his hand to draw a few strokes in the void, and shouted in his mouth: "The edict has appeared, and the ghosts have obeyed the order!" Then he reached out and grabbed a handful of rune paper, and regardless of what was written on it, he waved it into the air, and the sky was full of ashes.

Although nothing was written on these rune papers, they immediately rushed in all directions, and then gradually revealed countless human forms around the rune paper, and as they changed into bodies, they turned into countless ghost-faced fangs, hideous and terrifying ghosts, all of which turned into shapes.

In the ninety-nine halls of the underworld, the soul of the evil ghost imprisoned at the bottom, the most vicious and vicious man, appeared completely.

Although these powerful ghosts are terrifying, they are extremely deferential in the face of the Supreme Treasure, and then listen to his orders: "Go and kill those Tibetan monks from the evil demons and foreign ways for me!" "Yes!" Thousands of ghosts responded in unison, and then the wind went in all directions.

The Supreme Treasure itself did not delay, and suddenly rushed towards the position of the four Ming Kings, at this moment, those Ming Kings had already seen the appearance of the Supreme Treasure, and they all turned around and waved at him and shot countless demonic flames, but the Supreme Treasure's body just twisted and dodged, not to mention that the blade magic weapon in his hand was attacking him, and he had already dodged and swept over before he began to fall.

In a moment, the Supreme Treasure had already rushed to the eyes of the bull-faced king, and his mouth was just full of angry shouts, and the whole person jumped high, and at the same time as he jumped, his hand quickly formed a seal of eight formations, and then his hand poked eight times in a row on the bull's face like lightning!

After poking it down, the bull-faced Ming King screamed wildly, but the Supreme Treasure also fell in front of him again at the same time - as soon as his wrist flipped, a long thing was suddenly taken out and inserted into the chest of the Ming King, and the angry dantian shouted angrily: "Break!" ”

With the shout, I saw that the blade in my hand burst out with a dazzling brilliance, and then instantly revealed a bright light from the body of the Ming King, and then countless cracks appeared like countless sharp blades cutting in the body, and all the brilliance was also very dazzling!

"Boom!"

The huge body of the Ming King collapsed violently, and collapsed all over the ground like a clay sculpture, falling into countless pieces and powder.

"Whip the gods!" Someone in the Dharma Gate had already recognized this object and couldn't help but shout loudly.

The Supreme Treasure smiled slightly, and then rushed towards the other three Ming kings - the morale of the Dharma Gate suddenly increased dramatically, and he rushed towards the monk with a shout...

At this moment, the people of the Wulun Sect also saw their long-lost second-generation disciple, Wang August, who had been lurking in the Tubo Kingdom for several years.

Soon the method gained the advantage to capture and kill all the monks and soldiers, and the four great kings were all splashed by the whip in the hands of the Supreme Treasure, and followed the method back to attack outside the iron chain bridge, and took the opportunity to capture the thousands of hills and eight soldiers outside the stone forest - in fact, there was no need for them to do anything, as soon as the powerful ghosts in the hands of the Supreme Treasure came out, those warlords and marshals had chosen to surrender.

The die is cast! rs