When Zhu Zizhen, Yang Xian, Chang Hao, Wu Long, and Dai Li walked out of the Five Elements Great Array the Day After Tomorrow together, the face of the White Lotus Ancient Buddha changed, his body shook slightly, and he pulled the Sumeru Bodhisattva beside him, and the two of them turned into brilliance and walked away.

On the city of Gaimu, everyone saw that the Buddha Gate was dead and fled, and they flew down from the city.

Zhu Zizhen said to Song Du: "Senior brother quickly waved his army north, and today he will capture that Liaodong City!"

When Song Du heard this, he hurriedly went to inform Li Ji and Su Dingfang to reorganize the army, leaving Xue Rengui to command 5,000 troops to defend Gaimu City, and 45,000 Tang troops to attack Liaodong.

The army was still on the way, and the immortals of the sect flew to Liaodong City, and saw the golden light above the city, and the golden flowers were flying in the golden light, so it was quiet and peaceful.

Everyone looked at the city for a moment, Yang Xian stroked his goatee, "That white lotus is in the city!"

"Not bad!" Zhu Zizhen nodded, and said with a straight face: "The teacher has a life, the monks who are making waves in Goguryeo this time, no matter what the sect is, no one can be let go." As he spoke, Zhu Zizhen raised his hand and hit the Dinghai Pearl.

Seeing Zhu Zizhen's move, all the immortals showed their magical powers, and all kinds of magic and spiritual treasures attacked Liaodong City.

A huge nine-rank white lotus floated out of the golden light, blocking the spells and spiritual treasures of the immortals one by one, preventing Liaodong City from being damaged by half a point.

Holding the sea pearl in his hand, Zhu Zizhen fixed his eyes on the nine-grade white lotus, and said to Hong Jin: "Senior brother, can you bring the Twelve Yuanchen Flag?"

When Hong Jin heard this, his eyes flashed, "Second Senior Brother won't want it?"

Zhu Zizhen looked up at the sky, and the golden wuxi fell, and night fell, "It's not too early, when the night comes, the junior brother will set up the Twelve Yuanchen Four Elephant Array to refine this Liaodong City!"

Hong Jin couldn't help but gasp, "Senior brother, there are still more than 100,000 Goguryeo people in this Liaodong City. ”

Zhu Zizhen waved his hand and said: "I don't care so much, I will kill and rob the robbery, and I will not punish the white lotus today." Tomorrow you and my brother will be robbed. ”

Hong Jin shivered and said to Zhang Kui: "Senior Brother Ma quickly, Senior Brother Lao will go back to Heaven for a trip, please help me with the twelve uncles corresponding to the Twelve Yuanchen." ”

Hearing Hong Jin say this, Zhang Kui knew that he had made up his mind, nodding at Hong Jin, Zhang Kui pulled out the one-horned black smoke beast, and said: "Senior brothers, junior brothers, Zhang Kui is going!" The one-horned black smoke beast hissed in the sky, carrying Zhang Kui into the air. Run straight to Heaven.

After Zhang Kui left, the immortals stopped attacking and sat outside the city one by one with their eyes closed.

In the city of Liaodong, the face of the ancient Buddha of the White Lotus was like ashes, and the Sumeru Bodhisattva beside him was sweating profusely, and his face was pale.

Seeing that the face of the White Lotus Ancient Buddha was not good, Sumeru Bodhisattva was even more bottomless in his heart, and after thinking about it, he finally stubbornly said: "Ancient Buddha, it is better to return to Pyongyang!"

The White Lotus Ancient Buddha heard Sumeru Bodhisattva say that he wanted to retreat. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Sumeru Bodhisattva was so frightened that he hurriedly lowered his head. The White Lotus Ancient Buddha let out a breath of turbidity and said lightly: "Whether it is to cultivate the Xuanmen Dao Method, or to participate in the extinction of my Buddhism." Know the number of days. Today, if we can defend Liaodong, we will live! If we can't defend it, we will die! If we don't leave Liaodong City, we may be able to fight for a glimmer of life. Once you get out of Liaodong, you will die!"

Sumeru Bodhisattva was stunned by the words of the White Lotus Ancient Buddha, and he knew that the immortals of the Interception Sect were now outside Liaodong City. Moreover, there are many people, and it is not something that he and the White Lotus Ancient Buddha can deal with at all. If you continue to consume it so hard, won't you open your eyes and wait for death?

"Ancient Buddha...... Ancient Buddha. ”

The White Lotus Ancient Buddha frowned, and seemed to be a little impatient and said, "What's the matter?"

Sumeru Bodhisattva knew that he was in the realm of death, and he couldn't care so much, "Ancient Buddha, we must not sit here and wait for death, night is coming, disciples can sneak out of Liaodong City at night and return to Lingshan for help." Only asking for reinforcements can not only solve the crisis in Liaodong, but also turn defeat into victory and defeat the sect. ”

The White Lotus Ancient Buddha glanced at Sumeru Bodhisattva lightly, and then slowly closed his eyes, "Go!"

Sumeru Bodhisattva was overjoyed when he heard this, bowed to the White Lotus Ancient Buddha, and hurriedly flew away from the city of Liaodong.

Sumeru Bodhisattva walked in a hurry, but he didn't hear a sigh from behind him.

Sumeru Bodhisattva escaped from Liaodong City and flew straight to the west, at this time, Sumeru Bodhisattva did not want to go back to Lingshan to ask for reinforcements, but to flee back to Lingshan for refuge.

All the way to the west, seeing that there was a six-hundred-mile drill bit mountain in front of him, Sumeru Bodhisattva secretly cheered up, he knew that this mountain was occupied by the sect disciple Red Boy, for fear that someone would stop him from returning to the west here.

I was really afraid of something, seeing the golden light flashing in front of me, a golden-clothed boy stood on the cloud head in front of me. It's just that this boy is just a golden immortal cultivator, and he doesn't have any anger on his body, so he shouldn't be that red child.

"It's the Buddha Sumeru?"

Seeing that this boy's cultivation was far inferior to his own, Sumeru Bodhisattva was not very afraid, and raised his head and responded: "It is this Bodhisattva, who are you?"

The boy smiled on his face, clapped his hands and said, "Okay! It's not in vain for me to go to the lower realm, you listen well, I am the boy Jin Xia in front of the Sect Sect Leader Saint!"

"The boy in front of the seat?" Sumeru was stunned for a moment, and then laughed. With the current relationship between Buddhism and the sect, Sumeru Bodhisattva knew that if he could slaughter this boy, he would be able to fall into Chen Jiugong's face. If you lose Chen Jiugong's face, you will be rewarded by the two saints when you go back. Thinking of this, Sumeru Bodhisattva raised his head and offered the Sumeru staff, and the Sumeru staff turned into a golden light and hit the Jinxia boy.

Seeing the Sumeru staff coming head-on, the Jinxia boy was not in a hurry, and took out the treasure money from the leopard skin bag on his waist and sacrificed it.

Sumeru staff and Sumeru Bodhisattva, this look is related, someone took away the Sumeru staff, Sumeru Bodhisattva jumped like thunder, flew towards the Jinxia boy, flipped his palms, and the golden light on his palms bursted.

"The Buddha Kingdom ...... in the palm of his hand" Jinxia Boy saw that this Sumeru Bodhisattva was about to capture himself, and hurriedly put a pair of small hands together, pulled outward, and a chaotic air flow appeared between Jinxia Boy's palms, and the chaotic qi instantly turned into a long flag.

After the Jinxia boy showed the Pangu flag, he went to look for Sumeru Bodhisattva, only to see the Sumeru Bodhisattva kneeling in the clouds, but the Jinxia boy was confused. What's going on? I haven't made a move, why did this person kneel?

"You ......"

Sumeru Bodhisattva bowed to the Jinxia Boy, "The fairy boy spares his life, the fairy boy spares his life!" Sumeru is willing to serve the fairy child seat, I only hope that the fairy child will spare my life!"

Jin Xia Tongzi has followed Chen Jiugong for many years, and he has seen a lot of big battles, but he has never seen this one before.

Just when Sumeru Bodhisattva kowtowed again and again, and Jinxia Boy was at a loss, a firelight fell beside Jinxia Boy and turned into the red child. Looking at the Pangu flag in the hand of the golden child, the red boy's eyes were glowing.

Seeing the red boy like this, Jin Xia Boy hurriedly put away the Pangu flag, and snatched the Sumeru staff that the red boy was holding in his hand.

"Senior brother, you ......"

Jin Xia Tongzi smiled, took out the treasure money from the leopard skin bag, stuffed it in the hand of the red boy, and before the red boy could react, he pointed to the Sumeru Bodhisattva, "Senior brother, how should this guy be handled?"

Hearing that his fate was handed over to the red boy, Sumeru Bodhisattva's heart was cold, and I was a fish and meat for the sword. The moment the Jinxia boy showed the Pangu flag, Sumeru Bodhisattva knew that even if the Jinxia boy's cultivation was far inferior to his own, if the Pangu flag moved, he would definitely die. The three-grade golden lotus is good, but it can't bear the Pangu flag.

Red Boy has been the king of the mountain in the world for many years, fighting with many people in Buddhism, it is really the first time to see the Bodhisattva kneeling and begging, after thinking for a while, Red Boy said: "This monk escaped from Liaodong City, it is better to take him to Liaodong City and hand him over to the senior brothers." ”

When Jin Xia Tongzi heard this, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he nodded again and again, "It's still thoughtful and thoughtful." After that, he took out a golden hoop from the leopard's skin pouch and threw it to Sumeru Bodhisattva, "If you sincerely take refuge, bring this treasure on your head." ”

"This is ......" Sumeru Bodhisattva looked at the golden hoop in his hand, and his heart was cold. He recognized that this was the unique secret treasure of the former Ma Sui Meritorious King Buddha, as long as you carried it on your head, no matter what kind of magical power you had, it could only be sent by others.

Seeing that Sumeru Bodhisattva hesitated, Jinxia Tongzi's small hand flipped, the chaotic light flashed, and the Pangu banner appeared in his palm again. Holding the flag in his hand, Jin Xia Tongzi stared, and the cold light burst in his eyes!

Sumeru Bodhisattva sighed lightly in his heart, he really wanted to fight to the death with the Jinxia Boy and the Red Boy, even if he died, he would die vigorously. However, he did not have the courage to do so, so he could only tremble and carry the golden hoop on his head.

The golden hoop was put on the head of Sumeru Bodhisattva, slightly big, but as soon as the Jinxia boy recited the mantra, the golden hoop was firmly clamped, and Sumeru Bodhisattva only felt a pain in his head, and hurriedly bowed and shouted: "Fairy child silently, fairy child silently!"

"What fairchild, you want to call me master!"

"Yes, yes! Lord is above, please bow down to Sumeru!"

"Hmm......" Jin Xia nodded with satisfaction, and said to the red boy next to him complacently: "Finally, someone calls me my master!"

The red boy shook his head speechlessly, pulled Jin Xia's little arm, and whispered: "Senior Brother Jin Xia, this person has just entered your door, if you don't give him a hard taste, I'm afraid he won't be honest!"

No matter how small the red child's voice is, as long as it is not a secret transmission, Sumeru Bodhisattva can hear it. Hearing the words of the red boy, Sumeru Bodhisattva couldn't help but secretly cry bitterly, and he couldn't wait to dismantle the red boy in eight pieces. At this moment, there was a dull pain in his head, and the pain became more and more painful, and the pain made him roll in the clouds.

The golden hoop fairy horse passed on to himself recited the mantra seven or eight times, and when he saw that Sumeru Bodhisattva was dying and alive in pain, Jin Xia Boy pointed to the mantra, crossed his waist with one hand, and pointed at Sumeru Bodhisattva with the other hand and shouted: "Don't get up yet!"

The current Sumeru Bodhisattva is full of hatred in his heart, he only hates that he didn't fight to the death just now, and now he is in the hands of others, and life and death are not up to him, so it is better to die under the Pangu flag.

Standing up from the cloud head aggrievedly, Sumeru Bodhisattva bowed down and bowed: "Master, Sumeru respectfully listens to the dispatch!"

"Lead the way ahead, take me to Liaodong City!"

"Sumeru obeys!" (to be continued......)