The Mongolian emperor, Yuan Huizong, with a burly appearance, dressed in a dragon robe, walked down from the dragon bed, his eyes were like electricity, where there was still a trace of old and decrepit appearance, and after a little look, he pulled out the true dragon sword of the Son of Heaven at his waist and swung it towards the place where he realized the void law realm.

Wu Xuan was quite surprised in the Dharma Realm, this Mandala Dharma Realm was hidden in the void, how could he perceive it? Thinking like this in his heart, his hands moved. First, he made the five-haired seal of Manjushri Bodhisattva, turned into a golden sword, and flew out of the Dharma Realm to face the Yuan Huizong who was taken away by him, and then, folded his hands together, formed the Dharma Definition Seal of the Great Ri Rulai, and sent the divine consciousness of those Lamaist elders out of the Dharma Realm to help him return to his place.

Those Lamaist elders who were sitting around the dragon bed immediately opened their eyes one after another, first glanced in the direction of Wuxu, and then recited the Buddha's horn in unison, and played the Taoist glory towards Yuan Huizong.

That Yuan Huizong pointed the Heavenly Son True Dragon Sword at the sky, and a golden dragon rose into the sky, breaking through the top of the main hall and flying into the sky with it.

Wu was worried that he and the middle-aged woman joined forces, hurriedly appeared in the Dharma Realm, sat on the white lotus seat, and shouted, "Where to go!" and chased after him.

The Lamaist elders below did not hesitate, one after another, sacrificed the magic weapon, flew into the air, and together with Wuxu, surrounded the Yuanhui Sect.

At this moment, Dorjee and the middle-aged woman had already fought to an extremely high place. Wuxu looked up, and both of them were covered in brilliance, obviously using all their strength. Dorjee carried the golden light spell of the Great Sun to the extreme, covered in golden light, the middle-aged woman exuded a strange blue light, between the gestures of her hands, there was golden light and blue light shot out, staggered, spread, and then sprinkled down with the dull wind and thunder.

Inside the palace, and even far away, countless exclamations rang out, as if they had seen the end of the world.

Wuxu was about to fly up, but he heard Duo Ji say in a loud voice, "Elders, listen to the orders of Senior Brother Huiming, quickly capture the thief and rescue the saint!"

That Yuan Huizong snorted coldly, "Evil words confuse the people! Is this a rebellion against the Lamaism? ! Dare to openly besiege the widow in the palace!" Standing in the middle, facing Wuxu and the Lamaist elders, he had no fear, and he had a fearless demeanor.

Wuxu still held the five-haired seal of Manjushri Bodhisattva, five golden short swords on his chest, diagonally at this person, and said coldly, "You want to coerce the Son of Heaven to order the princes?!"

"Kill him! If the Holy One is killed, it's a big deal that we can set one up again!" a lama said fiercely in a deep voice, and the skeletal bone staff in his hand swayed with a faint white light.

"Hmph, you want to use the Holy Lord to blackmail me and others?!

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These Lamaist elders, although their cultivation is not high, they are all below the level of real people, but in terms of seniority, they are all at the level of elders, and they are usually pampered, and they all walk sideways in the capital and even in the palace. This time, he was almost plotted by someone, and his divine consciousness was almost devoured by this person, and everyone was very angry. At this time, how could he still care about the life of a mere mortal emperor? What's more, this Yuan Huizong has been taken away, and his divine consciousness is still there, and whether he can be saved or not is a question.

But I saw that these seven seven forty-nine Lamaist elders were walking around the demon in all directions, each holding a seal and chanting sutras, and the appearance of the Venerable Dharma appeared behind them. These forms are all wrathful, or holding skull swords, vajras, hook knives, feather arrows, or spitting fire from the mouth, stinging stingers between the eyebrows, or holding out a person's skull, or waving a black flag...

It is the Great Heavenly Demon Dance of Lamaism. This Great Heavenly Demon Dance. It can be used not only to save people, but also to kill. Wrath is to kill.

Seeing that these elders performed the Great Heavenly Demon Dance and formed their own formation, Wuxu said, "The little monk protects the Dharma for the elders. Immediately, he stepped back slightly, paying attention to the battle between Dorjee and the middle-aged woman in the sky, and observing the movements of the forbidden troops around and even in the palace below.

The well-trained forbidden troops in the palace have begun to gather in a circle with this dormitory as the center, holding talisman arrows and bending bows upwards. Several generals, together with a few monks, hurried upward.

At this time, the demon had been trapped by the Great Heavenly Demon Dance, and his entire figure was submerged. Those generals, and the monks recruited by the Yuan Court, looked anxiously at the gods and Buddhas in front of them and the murderous aura that rushed to the sky.

The first general, with a face like a crown moon, wearing soft armor, and holding a pair of meteor hammers in both hands, asked Wuxu, "The Holy One is inside, how dare you Lamaists openly besiege the Holy One?!"

Wuxu clasped his palms together and said, "The Holy One was taken away by the Demon Dao thief. At the moment, we are trying to capture this thief. ”

"After the demon girl was frightened away, His Royal Highness the Third Prince summoned the elders of the Lamaist Sect to perform the Great Heavenly Demon Dance and bless the Holy Protector, how could she be taken away by the Demon Dao thieves?

Wu Xuan frowned, and was about to speak, when suddenly an elder in the Great Heavenly Demon Dance said, "Timur, the Holy Lord has been taken away by the Demon Dao thieves, you quickly find the third prince!"

A general standing in front of Wuxu immediately stepped forward, bowed to the elder, and flew down.

Immediately afterward, another elder came out from the Great Heavenly Demon Dance Array, "Bayagrad, you quickly invite the crown prince!"

A golden light flew at the feet of a general, and the general was seen hurriedly stepping on a golden wheel and flying in a southwestern direction.

The general who had questioned Wuxu before, seeing these two people, listened to the words of the Lamaist elders, and walked away, treating himself as the main general, his complexion changed several times, and finally he did not say a word, hesitated for a moment, looked at the opposite side through Wuxu, who was blocking in front of him, and shouted loudly, "Elders, Batel led the forbidden army to break the demon camp here, if there is a send, please give instructions!"

The so-called Demon Breaking Camp is an army in the Yuan Court Forbidden Army that specializes in dealing with monks, equipped with special spirit-breaking talismans and arrows, and low-grade magic weapons, and the monks serve as the heads of hundreds of households. According to legend, the 3,000 Demon Breaker Army can fight for a real monk. Battle is the commander of the forbidden army loyal to Yuan Huizong, but these words are also an attitude and deterrent.

It must be known that the forbidden army and even the non-Lamaist monks in the palace are not reckless now. Many elders of the Lamaist sect with respectable status and countless disciples are here, and there is Wuxu in front of them, Yuan Huizong does not know the life and death, and the three princes do not know where they went. Battle and the others are in a hurry.

Wu Xuan sensed the situation in the Great Heavenly Demon Dance Array, and saw that the thief who had snatched away Yuan Huizong was suppressed in the formation by the elders of the Lamaist sect, although it was extremely dangerous, he was still trapped in the beast fighting. Seven seven and forty-nine elders, joined forces to attack, but they couldn't take this person for a long time. Obviously, some elders secretly released water and wanted to drag the three princes and the crown prince to come and compete for the emperor? Then he sneered and said, "Everyone, this person almost devoured all the divine consciousness of all the elders before, and it should not be underestimated. If you are distracted, be careful that things change over time. ”

An elder replied, "Elder Hongfa, it is a matter of the rise and fall of this sect, and we have to deal with it carefully. ”

Wuxu said angrily, "Kill this thief and leave Yuan Huizong's body." It's not too late to wait for your three princes and crown princes! Senior Brother Dorjee said before, asking you to listen to the orders of the little monk, have you forgotten?"

After a period of silence, an elder replied to Wuxu, "If you kill this person at this moment, when the time comes, the third prince and the crown prince will come, and when he sees that the saint has died, he will ask about the cause of death, how can this sect get rid of it?"

Wuxu suddenly realized that this time he was afraid that he had fallen into the trap of the demon monk.

Regardless of whether this Yuan Huizong died early or late, Lamaism could not get rid of it, which aroused suspicion. The seventy-seven and forty-nine elders of the Lamaist sect were all under the protection of the Dharma, but Yuan Huizong died, and he died in the Great Heavenly Demon Dance of the Lamaist elders. It is said that it will be taken away, but the believer will be confident, and the unbeliever will take the opportunity to attack.

Thinking of this, Wuxu hurriedly sent a message to Dorjee, and then flew into the Great Heavenly Demon Dance Array, wanting to force out the divine consciousness hidden in Yuan Huizong's body, capture it, and use it as evidence.

Soon, a sigh came from Dorjee, "Senior brother, quickly return to Tianyuan Yansheng Temple!"

Wuxu was stunned for a moment, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw Dorjee, who was covered in golden light, and he also fell sharply, heading towards Tianyuan Yansheng Temple, like a starfall. I was shocked in my heart, could it be that Senior Brother Dorjee was defeated by that woman and was seriously injured! Immediately, seeing the anger of the gods and Buddhas in the sky disperse, the elders of the Lamaist Sect flew away with heavy faces and flew in all directions.

Wuxu sacrificed the Nebula Sword and hurriedly flew into the air, wanting to stop the female demon who was chasing Dorjee and was reluctant. Dorjee's voice came from his ears again, "I'm fine, come with me." After hearing this, Wuxu did not hesitate, turned his head and followed Dorjee, and flew towards Tianyuan Yansheng Temple.

At this moment, Yuan Huizong, who had been taken away by the demons, flew high, raised the Son of Heaven True Dragon Sword, shouted, and shot several golden rays of light towards the palace below.

A dragon's groan!

Wuxu was in the air, and he saw that Dorjee's face had changed again, and he was about to ask. The aura in the air suddenly became extremely agitated, and then a golden dragon gradually appeared above the palace, and then continued to swim around the Yuan Huizong.

The demon was actually able to trigger the suppressed dragon veins in the palace!? What kind of magic skill is this?!But I saw that Yuan Huizong, with a majestic face, holding the glittering, like a flying dragon True Dragon Sword in one hand, and holding it flat with the other, the Buddha beads on his wrist also exuded pure Buddha breath, and he opened his mouth to say a word of Mongolian.

Wuxu didn't know Mongolian, but he saw Dorjee's face full of grief and indignation, and he turned around and flew towards the top of the palace.

"Senior brother, be careful!" Wuxu instinctively felt that something was wrong, and shouted this inexplicably, and saw a burst of cheers below the palace, and countless talisman arrows flew up.

Those talismans and arrows carried a dazzling brilliance, piercing through the clouds, and everywhere they passed, the aura was disordered. Those Lamaist elders who had not yet flown out of the sky above the palace, there were more than 20 people, and their bodies were stagnant, and then they were shot by the talisman arrow, and then exploded, like firecrackers, in a loud noise, disappeared.

A blue star flew towards Wuxu and Dorjee.

Wu Xuan looked ahead, the Yuan Huizong above the palace who judged the two of them and had a momentum comparable to a real person, heard the faint killing shouts from all over the capital, sighed secretly, pulled Dorjee's sleeve robe, cast the fusion of the law realm, and flew towards the Tianyuan Yansheng Temple, which had already begun to burn everywhere.

That's right

The Heavenly Demon is hidden in the Heavenly Demon Dance, and the real dragon sword is a real dragon.

Although the bodhisattva has the appearance of anger, life and death are only due to cause and effect.