The Poor Monk Cultivates a Way

The prince was even more annoyed. The younger brothers conspired against him in front of him and did not take him seriously as the prince, but seeing that Jin Zhaoyi did not step forward, but instead drew a clear line of boundaries, which seemed out of place, he immediately shuddered.

Emperor Yu vaguely intended to pass on the throne, which made Jin Zhaoyi stand aloof among the princes, especially the prince who cared about his every move and wished to kill him himself.

Tong Xianwu chased after the assassin, not long after there was the sound of mana bursting, shaking the ground, the faces of the princes changed, they all looked at the prince, if the prince doesn't leave, it's hard for them to evacuate.

At this moment, a ray of magic light flew over, and a magic banner appeared inside, and under the violent shaking, the six-color magic light flooded the field like a tide like a waterfall.

Everyone was infected by the magic light of the six thieves, and immediately their temperament changed drastically. The iron knight's eyes were red, and he galloped his horses to kill all the princes' guards of honor!

The princes were also affected by the magic light, and they pulled out their soldiers one after another, and killed the servants around them first! The servants naturally fought back, and the three parties immediately fought, the scene was extremely chaotic.

The magic light approached the crown prince, and was dissipated by a wave of thunder. It was Yan Zhenren who came to protect him, and the crown prince shouted: "Renren Yan, save me first..." Suddenly remembering such a rare opportunity, the more those younger brothers died The better, and I can push it to the Demon Refining Sect, it's God helping me!

The crown prince is silent, and Yan Zhenren will not protect the princes. The princes also have a lot of people who practice Taoism and practice Qi, but there are no seniors with advanced cultivation. Zhuanlun Temple and Chunyang Sword Sect have already taken back their disciples. Those Qi practitioners are just casual practitioners with shallow cultivation. , fell into Zhao Linghan's tricks, and killed them indiscriminately.

Without the protection of masters, the princes became the meat of swords and clerks. First, the fifth prince was killed by his servants, and then another prince was killed continuously. Suddenly, he heard the Buddha's name, but it was Qi Ze and Luo Hai who finally came!

Qi Ze also didn't expect that the Demonic Dao would assassinate Ping Tiandao and the experts of the Holy Mother Cult. When he saw the six thieves' demon flags, he recognized Zhao Linghan's way, and immediately took a look with his sky eyes, and he saw a faint ghostly shadow standing on the demonic side. Under the banner!

With a thought in Qi Ze's mind, a great vajra palm emerged out of thin air, and slapped it down towards the magic banner.

As soon as the divine palm came out, it was blessed by the chanting of the dragon, sealing the void, and under the six thieves' demon banner, Zhao Linghan finally appeared, with a slightly surprised face, and said with a smile: "So it's you again!" A big hand flew up and had a head-on encounter with the palm of the Great Vajra God!

Qi Ze shouted: "Zhao Linghan, if you persist in your obsession, I'm going to do that thing of subjugating demons!"

Zhao Linghan said with a smile: "You are not old, and your tone is not small! Let's see what you have to defeat demons!"

Qi Ze immediately slapped it with an Arhat Fist, Zhao Linghan urged the mana of the magic banner, and a six-color magic light flew out, the demonic nature was gloomy, and the mana of the Arhat Fist was corroded.

Qi Ze froze, not seeing her for a long time, this witch's cultivation base has deepened, and she is extremely difficult to deal with.

Monk Luo Hai's dharma was shaken, and the light of countless Buddhas irradiated, breaking the magic light of the six thieves, and everyone woke up like a dream.

Zhao Linghan laughed and said: "It's strange that you speak so loudly, so there is a bald donkey from the Great Bodhi Temple backing you!" With a jade hand, a magic pot appeared, which was the magical avatar of the magic pot, and she tipped the pot down, There were waves of demonic energy and demonic light sinking down, covering all the surrounding land in an instant!

Qi Ze also took out the ancient lamp, and spewed out his true energy, the golden flames of the Buddha's fire flourished, and the golden flames flowed, melting the demonic energy. But there were endless screams in the magic light, and I don't know who was murdered again.

At the same time as the magic light, Jin Tianqing's eyes moved, and several bursts of magic power suddenly came out.

Yan Zhenren's eyes flickered beside the prince, but he ignored it.

Mankong's Buddha fire and demon light confronted each other, and when Monk Luo Hai saw it, he immediately helped.

After the demonic atmosphere disappeared, Qi Zeyun took a look with his eyes, and found that there were corpses lying all over the ground, including several princes who also died on the ground, not under the magic light, but were shot dead by heavy hand!

Qi Ze's eyes turned to the crown prince and Jin Zhaoyi, the two are living well, only they have the motive to take advantage of the chaos to kill other princes and eliminate dissidents!

The prince was secretly happy, the more the prince died, the more he wanted, but it was a pity that Jin Zhaoyi was not dead yet, no matter who made the move, it was always a good thing!

Seeing Liu Guanbai's corpse, Qi Ze opened his eyes wide, with a look of horror remaining on his face, sighed, and blew on the ancient lamp, the golden flame of the Buddha fire split into two strands and burned towards Zhao Linghan.

Monk Luo Hai also made a move, a giant palm formed from mana, and pressed down in the air.

Facing the pincer attack of the two, Zhao Linghan was not afraid at all, and said with a smile: "What about the appearance?" Shaking his body, his whole body turned into a beam of six-color strange light, wrapped around the magic pot, and with a swipe, he That big hand was blown apart!

Luo Hai's complexion changed drastically, and he shouted: "Master Qi, be careful, this witch has already cultivated into a Dharma appearance!"

Qi Ze was shocked, Zhao Linghan's practice was more advanced than he expected, how long it has passed, and he has even completed the Dharma, so it is even more difficult to capture and kill this woman.

Zhao Linghan smiled in the six-color demonic light and said, "I was born with a tyrannical primordial spirit, and I wanted to join the Kunxu sect, but by mistake, I got the lineage of the demon sect, which was a blessing in disguise! I am not afraid of Buddhist methods, let's see how you can subdue the demons?"

Without further ado, Luo Hai took the form of the Vajra Dharma Aspect, and slashed at him with the Demon Subduing Sword in his hand.

There was also a group of six-thieves demon thunder rising from the six-color magic light, and it bombarded the Demon Subduing Sword, swinging the sword away, and then the magic pot flew up by itself, the mouth of the pot was upside down, pointing at the ground, and there was a gurgling sound. Qi is included in it.

Seeing the movement of the magic pot, Qi Ze saw that the bubbling air was shaped like a dragon and snake, and said to himself: "No! So Zhao Linghan came up with this idea!" The dragon snake's air is exactly the real dragon's air in the princes!

Qi Ze once refined the dragon energy of the earth veins, and fed back the dragon energy of the thirteen princes to the earth veins, so he knew that the dragon energy of the emperor of that day was attached to the bodies of the princes. To be able to enjoy wealth and honor, I don't know if I can save my life in the hands of the new king.

The Dragon Qi of the Son of Heaven is no small matter, it is related to the ownership of the throne, and it is smelted by the willingness of all people. It was taken away by Zhao Linghan, a witch. Once refined, it will definitely increase its magic power. How can Qi Ze tolerate it?

He threw the ancient lamp, and the treasure hung above his head, blooming with immeasurable brilliance, the sound of chanting sutras resounded in the sky in the Buddha's light, and another scroll of pictures slowly opened, it was a scroll of Fifty Yin Demons!

As soon as the Fifty Yin Demon Map was opened, a monk appeared and pointed with his hand. A streak of colorful brilliance flew up from the map, like a rainbow lingering cloud.

That monk was Jue Fei, and immediately sat down cross-legged and recited the "Shurangama Mantra", using the power of the mantra to bless the mana of the Fifty Shades Demonic Map. That seven-color rainbow bridge firmly fixed the phantom of the magic pot, preventing it from absorbing the emperor's dragon energy.

Phantom of the alchemy pot struggled a bit, but couldn't get away. Zhao Linghan's face appeared in the magic light of the six thieves, frowning slightly, he blew a breath into the pot.

The phantom of the magic pot flickered, and finally broke free from the shackles of the Rainbow Bridge. At this moment, a person suddenly appeared in front of the pot, and slapped it down with a palm. In the palm, there was the thunder of Yushu God, and the phantom of the magic pot was blown out!

The crown prince shouted: "Reverend Yan!"

Yan Zhenren made a move without making a sound, and stayed away from the prince. The prince had no one to protect him, so he was naturally terrified.

Jin Zhaoyi suddenly caught sight of it with his eyes, and the prince's heart skipped a beat, he couldn't help gripping the hilt of the saber tightly, and thought: "I also have a second soul in this palace, so I will never be afraid of you!"

Zhenren Yan said: "Junior brother Jin, don't let this demon absorb the Dragon Qi of the Son of Heaven!"

Jin Tianqing pondered for a moment, and also flew into the air, and there was a figure of the Dharma, but it was a scroll of gods, this picture is called a picture of refining gods with qi, it is the highest secret method of the Kunxu School, and it is also the supreme way to cultivate the innate primordial spirit .

At the realm of dharma appearance, one's own Taoism and dharma are intertwined and integrated, and dharma appearances are also strange and strange, not only in human form, in addition to this picture of qi refining gods, there are also thunder lights, flying swords, spirits, pagodas, etc., and so on.

Jin Tianqing is also in the Faxiang Realm, one volume and one qi of refining the god map will be spread out, and the innate qi in the divine map will be scrolled endlessly, and he also imitated Qi Ze's colorful bridge to firmly freeze the phantom of the magic pot.

Zhao Linghan took a look at the drawing of qi refining gods, and said sadly: "When my late father was alive, he wanted me to join the Kunxu sect and practice this method. Hey!" After a sigh, the magic light of the six thieves With a sudden pounce, it merged with the phantom of the magic pot and merged into one place.

The phantom of the magic refining pot obtained the mana of Zhao Linghan's method, and it also condensed a lot by itself. Suddenly, it broke free from the blockade of the spirit refining map, but unexpectedly, Zhenren Yan was struck by another thunder of Yushu God, knocking the magic pot away. The phantom exploded and rolled over.

Jin Tianqing and Yan Zhenren came from the same sect, but they practiced different ways of Taoism, and they had no relationship with each other, they just acted as their masters, not letting them take away the Dragon Qi of the Son of Heaven, and join hands to kill Zhao Linghan. Now that all the princes were dead and injured, and the emperor's dragon spirit was scattered, only the prince and Jin Zhaoyi were safe, maybe they would fight for the emperor's dragon spirit.

The crown prince doesn't practice cultivation, so he can't see through the tricks of Master Yan, but Jin Zhaoyi is from a famous family. Seeing that Master Yan can cooperate with Jin Tianqing, and is inseparable from that demon girl, his heart was shocked, and he thought: "That Uncle Yan doesn't know how to do it?" Cultivate the Dharma without making a sound, with its help, if I want to bring down the prince, I still need to work harder!"

Jin Zhaoyi wanted to take the opportunity to kill the prince, but he was afraid of Zhenren Yan, so he didn't dare to do it.

After being infected by Zhao Linghan's magic, all the people who came to meet the envoys of the two sects were killed and injured, only the crown prince and Jin Zhaoyi remained, and some followers. None of the princes were spared.

Suddenly there was a flash of inspiration, but it was Liao Chenyang and Chao Xiong who were about to come out. Although Pingtian Dao is a cult, the middle way of teaching is a side branch of Taoism, and they are somewhat resistant to the magic light of refining demons. The two use their own magical powers , barely escaped the murder, and only dared to show up at this moment.

When Liao Chenyang saw the crown prince and Jin Zhaoyi, his eyes rolled, his mind became lively, and he thought: "Although we have come to negotiate a peace, it is only an expedient measure. At this moment, there are only the crown prince and the illegitimate son. If they are both killed, the heirs of Emperor Yu will not Absolute root? The Yu Dynasty can be defeated without attacking!"

He negotiated with Chao Xiong through sound transmission, Chao Xiong was eager to make more contributions because of the failure of the Yu family's affairs, the two hit it off immediately, Liao Chenyang secretly said: "Do it!" He set up the net of heaven and earth, and covered the prince and Jin Zhaoyi!

Jin Zhaoyi noticed it first, and shouted: "What a monster!" He opened his mouth and exhaled a mouthful of alchemy, protecting his body, and then raised the golden stick, with a gesture of setting fire to the sky, trying to push the net aside.

Liao Chenyang smiled and said, "Pearls of rice grains, can they also shine?" Between the nets, the golden sticks were broken, and even Jin Zhaoyi's natal alchemy was broken. Jin Zhaoyi snorted. It is stable and can withstand a move.

Seeing that Liao Chenyang was in trouble, the prince had no choice but to release the second soul, but he was crushed by the net of heaven and earth, and the second soul was almost crushed, but the deity groaned, and had already lost his breath!

When Ping Tian Dao Er Tian Wang launched an attack, Yan Zhenren and Jin Tianqing felt it, and they immediately turned around to protect the lord without caring about besieging and killing Zhao Linghan. Yan Zhenren moved the fastest, and with a raised hand, a thunderbolt from the God of Yushu blasted away, blasting the heaven and earth nets and snatching the prince away.

Jin Tianqing exhibited the picture of refining the gods with one qi, and wanted to include the two heavenly kings of Pingtian Dao. Liao Chenyang originally wanted to take advantage of the Kunxu sect to surround and kill the demon girl. In the invincible position, it's a pity that Yan and Jin are so concerned about the safety of the prince and Jin Zhaoyi that they don't even care about the witch. The good opportunity has been lost, so they have to retreat and flee.

Liao Chenyang shouted: "Let's go!" Chao Xiong didn't hesitate either, and the two of them jumped up to escape the light, looking into the sky and then left.

Jin Tianqing yelled: "Where are the evildoers of the cult!" A qi refining map was unfolded, and it turned into a ray of divine light, which came first, and it seemed that the two of them were going to be put into it for training to death. He held up the divine light of a spirit refining picture, and then picked up the two of them and flew away.

That person is also a person who is in the same way as the Heavenly Dao, and also has a series of dharma. He should be someone like the Four Heavenly Masters.

Zhao Linghan lost the restraint of Yan and Jin, the shadow of the magic pot flickered, and wanted to absorb the Dragon Qi of the Son of Heaven, how could Qi Ze accept it? He made up for himself and joined hands with monk Luo Hai to besiege.

Zhao Linghan was afraid of Luo Hai's Vajra Appearance and Qi Ze's Ancient Lantern. After all, he had only a phantom of the alchemy pot in his hand, but the emperor was very concerned about the dragon spirit that day, and he had to get it. He secretly communicated with the phantom of the alchemy pot.

The phantom is left by the deity of the magic pot, and it can also communicate with the deity, and immediately a stream of mana falls into the phantom from the deity. This is the basic magic power lent by the main body of the magic pot, Zhao Linghan was determined, the phantom of the magic pot fell down, while the immeasurable devil energy rose, countless ghost soldiers and ghost generals appeared!

Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Rotten Immortal Transformation Demon Formation! This formation can refine all mana and turn it into magic, and it can also spawn countless magic soldiers to serve them. Zhao Linghan has cultivated the Dharma, his skill is not what it used to be, and with the help of the master of the magic pot, six demon generals of Nascent Soul level and three thousand golden elixir demon soldiers were born in the demonic energy!

As soon as the demon general came out, he led the demon soldiers to kill Luo Hai and Qi Ze without ordering them. Monk Luo Hai waved his magic sword. Under the continuous slashing, most of the three thousand demon soldiers were killed, but there were nine days and ten earth rotten immortals. The Demon Transformation Formation radiates immeasurable demon energy, and the demon soldiers will be born as they die, almost endless!