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"Keng!" The Demon Slayer Immortal Sword slashed at the Ring Wisdom Staff with an indomitable move, and the terrifying wind and furious waves that burst out were all dissipated by the Solemn Pure Land, and no one else was injured.

In fact, in the solemn Pure Land, there was no third person in sight except for the Golden Tripod Divine Monk who was standing in front of him. Under the exchange of swords and staffs, the body of the Golden Tripod Divine Monk shook and retreated, or more precisely, disappeared into the boundless Buddha land.

The Absolute Gold Master Taiyuan God was shocked, and he realized that he had reached the point where he had run out of oil and dried up, and if the few remaining True Yuan continued to be consumed like this, it would not be long before the Yuan Shen was scattered and the lights were extinguished.

But the Jinding Divine Monk did not give her any respite, and the Ring Wisdom Staff came out of the drum golden Buddha light and fell.

The heart of the Absolute Golden Master was dark, knowing that the difference in strength between herself and the Jinding Divine Monk was not a little bit, for a person who had comprehended the secret of the Dao Heaven, all her efforts were just a mayfly shaking the tree.

She took a deep breath and turned the remaining True Yuan to the extreme, and the Yuan Shen brilliance did not retreat but advanced, and went straight to the swinging Ring Wisdom Staff.

The Golden Ding Divine Monk sighed in a low voice, although he knew that Master Jue Jin had already killed the meridians by self-detonation, but after all, he was unwilling to kill the junior sister of the same sect for decades in broad daylight, so he swept over with his staff.

"Bang!" The Absolute Gold Master was too undodging or dodging, and was swept by the Ring Wisdom Staff, and the Demon Slayer Immortal Sword in his hand burst out with a loud sound, like a hurricane rushing towards the Jinding Divine Monk.

The Jinding Divine Monk frowned slightly, and the Buddha seal in his left hand pressed out to open the golden lotus flowers, and his figure retreated towards the solemn pure land.

"Papapapa......" The explosion of a string of plum blossoms and bamboos, the sword of the demon slayer is like a broken bamboo, splitting the lotus flowers, and after the most lucrative stirred, a touch of blood light pierced into the depths of the solemn pure land.

"Boom!" The blade exploded at once, shattering like silver rain, tearing a gap in the solemn pure land.

The primordial spirit of the Absolute Gold Master Tai flew out with the staff wind penetrating the gap and fell into Yang Guang's arms.

Ling Hu Xingda hurriedly raised his knife to slash, but was horrified to find that the armor of several colleagues beside him was silently cracking, first oozing wisps of golden light from inside, and then gushing out of a fountain of crimson blood.

He was stunned, and involuntarily looked down at himself, and saw blood arrows in his chest shooting out of his body, like a water bag that had been pierced.

Yang Guang opened his arms and hugged the primordial spirit of the Absolute Gold Master into his arms, but found that no matter how hard he tried, all he was holding was a cloud of ethereal air.

Looking at the Absolute Gold Master in his arms, his eyes gradually turned red, and he said with a wry smile: "I hurt you." ”

The primordial spirit of the golden master quickly dimmed, feeling the power of life passing rapidly from the body, but he didn't feel sad at all, let alone the slightest fear, just stared at the person in front of him, and said with a slight smile: "Amitabha, the poor nun has another sin......

Yang Guang trembled physically and mentally, remembering that she had said such a sentence on the night she lost herself.

Tears slowly condensed in his eyes, but he pretended not to care about anything and smiled: "I will bear all the great sins!" lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead.

He knew that what he was kissing was only a shadow of nothingness, but he was still very serious and attentive. In his arms, the primordial spirit of the Absolute Gold Master dissipated like the wind, escaping from the crook of his arm and between his fingers, with a calm smile on his face.

Yang Guang was stunned, stood up suddenly, and became the emperor of the world again, and looked at the people around him: "Take Huang Aya, I am the Son of Heaven, and I should have the way to die of the Son of Heaven!"

Everyone was shocked, and Yu Wenhua said with a slightly pale face: "Give it to him!"

In a hurry, Huang Aya couldn't be found in the dormitory, so someone pulled a white satin belt.

Yang Guang took the ribbon, looked at it over and over for a long time, frowned dissatisfied, and said, "Okay, let's use it." ”

Yu Wenhua waved his hand, and the two eunuchs couldn't help but pick up Yang Guang and hang him on the beam.

Yang Guang hung in the air, looked down at the courtiers with different expressions at his feet, his breathing gradually became short, and he smiled with difficulty: "Yuwen Aiqing, I will wait for you to come......"

For a while, there was silence in the dormitory, and a pair of eyes silently watched Yang Guang hanging in the air, struggling and shaking in pain, and then gradually calmed down, and there was no more sound.

Suddenly, I don't know who is prostrate and crying uncontrollably, and I don't know if it's because of fear or sudden guilt?

Yu Wenhua snorted in disgust, and looked at the Golden Ding Divine Monk who was sitting in front of the remains of the Absolute Golden Master for her.

The Jinding Divine Monk got up slowly, there was a pool of undried blood on the monk's robe, and it was obvious that the Jedi counterattack of Master Jin had also injured him.

The sleeves of his robe flicked lightly, and the sound of "sigh" was overwhelming, and the body of Master Jin ignited a flame, and the raging flame seedlings instantly devoured her body, leaving no trace behind it.

He turned to Yu Wenhua and saluted and said, "The poor monk has gone." ”

"There is a monk of Lao. Yu Wenhua returned the salute and said: "Divine monk, the princess of Jincheng ......"

The Jinding Divine Monk Mu Ran said: "The poor monk knows the way. Leaning over and picking up the Buddha bowl staff, he didn't even glance at Yang Guang's body still hanging high on the beam, and slowly walked out of the dormitory.

He walked very slowly, as if he was not worried that Princess Jincheng would run away, and his thin back slowly disappeared outside the palace gate.

At this time, Princess Jincheng had already broken out of the maze, but she had never been able to get rid of the chasing soldiers led by Yuwen Chengdu behind her.

At the last moment before rushing out of the dormitory, she saw the primordial spirit of the Absolute Gold Master protruding from the solemn Pure Land and falling into her father's arms, and tears blurred her vision for a moment.

But now is far from the time to cry bitterly, she must fight her way out of the siege and live - to avenge her father and mother!

This belief supported her to rush all the way to the kill, stepping on corpses and pools of blood to rush out of the maze.

The twenty-four bridges are still there, the waves are swinging, the cold moon is silent, but I don't see the jade people teaching.

The Jiangdu City at night is extraordinarily charming, and the cold jade flowers fall on the Slender West Lake, sparkling like broken jade and silver snow.

It's just that the air is filled with a strong sense of slaughter, and there will be no poetic lakeside chanting.

The houses in the distance are sparkling, and there are still many people who are still thinking about the harvest of the day and looking forward to tomorrow, but they don't know that a bloody palace change is happening.

She used the "Qingbi Wandering" body technique to fly against the wind, gradually widening the distance between her and the pursuers.

She knew that although Yuwen Chengdu behind her was known as the first brave general of the Great Sui, he was not her opponent. Even if you add the first-class masters in those dozens of forbidden armies, you may not be able to keep yourself.

However, she still had to resist the urge to return to fight, because there was always a little warning on the spiritual platform, as if in the darkness far away, there was a pair of eyes through the night fog, tracking her whereabouts inseparably, as long as the slightest hindrance would be completely locked by him, and there was nothing to hide from heaven and earth.

"The old thief is bald!" Princess Jincheng's heart rose with a cold murderous intention, and her eyes were cast to the slender West Lake on the side.

On the shore of the Slender West Lake, a tall gray-robed old monk came from the lake with a staff in his hand.

The staff in his hand was white and flawless, transparent to the point that there was no impurity, and it emitted a soft halo in the night.

He came so quickly, and he didn't see any movement under his feet, he had already left the lake and landed on the shore, and said to Princess Jincheng Shi Fuli: "Female donor, please come here." "The voice is loud but not harsh.

"Master Yuding?!" Princess Jincheng was stunned, not knowing if she should believe this old monk?

Her gaze swept over the Holy Yan Staff in Master Yuding's hand, as well as the gray monk's robe that looked extremely short on him, and suddenly fell in front of this Buddhist monk.

At this time, Yuwen Chengdu led dozens of forbidden army masters to chase after him, and the torches in the distance were moving, and the horses were neighing, and more pursuers rushed here.

Yuwen Chengdu looked at Master Yuding, a trace of imperceptible surprise flashed on his cold face, stopped the subordinates who were about to move behind him, bowed down and saluted: "Disciple Yuwen Chengdu, meet Uncle Shi!"

Master Yuding was stunned for a moment and asked, "Dare to ask General Yuwen whose disciple is it?"

Yuwen Chengdu said: "Uncle Hui, three days ago, the junior was graced by the Jinding Divine Monk and made an exception to accept me as a registered disciple. ”

Master Yuding let out an "oh" and asked, "Why are you chasing and killing this female benefactor?"

Princess Jincheng endured her grief and indignation and said: "Yu Wenhua and conspired to rebel, and the old thief of Jinding helped him lead the rebels to surround the palace and coerce his father to abdicate. In order to save me, the master of the gold cut off the meridians and sacrificed the original god, and unfortunately passed away. ”

"Amitabha, good, good—" Master Yuding's voice trembled slightly, as if he was trying his best to suppress the anger and excitement in his chest, and asked, "Where is Senior Brother Jinding now?"

As soon as the words fell, I heard the voice of the Jinding Divine Monk coming from afar: "Senior brother, you are here too." ”

When he spoke, the person was still hundreds of feet away, and after just six words, he had already appeared on the shore of Slender West Lake.

Yuwen Chengdu respectfully saluted him and said, "Master!"

The Jinding monk said indifferently: "There is a poor monk's cuisine here, you all retreat." ”

Yuwen Chengdu answered, raised his hand and waved someone to lead the horse. He jumped on his mount and led his subordinates out of Slender West Lake and galloped away in the direction of the labyrinth.

Master Yuding was silent all the time, and when the figures of Yuwen Chengdu and the others all disappeared, he suddenly shouted angrily: "Senior brother, why are you like this?!"

The face of the Jinding monk was ancient, but a pair of sleeves were windless in the angry shouts of the Yuding master, and he said slowly: "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

Master Yuding raised his eyebrows, glared at the Jinding Divine Monk and said, "Senior Brother Kongding once told you when he was alive that you must not enter the world. Entering the WTO will be chaotic, and troubled times will give birth to demons......"

The Jinding Divine Monk said coldly: "You are wrong, he is also wrong, you are all wrong." It is precisely because of the troubled times that there will be demons. If you want to kill the demons, you must first calm the troubled times. ”

Master Yuding is upright and not good at words, and he didn't expect that the Jinding monk would directly rebuke him, and even the empty tripod monk who was regarded as a Buddha by the disciples of the temple dared to question it.

His face flushed with shock and anger, but he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Princess Jincheng looked at the Jinding monk coldly, and said word by word: "The scum of Buddhism, the heroes of troubled times!"