This arrow was filled with red lights, colorful clouds were entangled, and the arrow body was like fire, radiating strange flames, which were a strange treasure. The arrow arrived first, and then heard the sound of bowstrings like thunder. ◆◆●

The fourth prince Jiang Misan opened his eyes wide, and he could only hope for the jade relics. The jade relics felt dangerous, and the flame of wisdom around him surged, as if condensed into a physical body.

The arrow was too fast, and the fourth prince only felt a flash of light in front of him, and he felt nothing. He only felt his body flapping, and then he heard the sound of the broken jade relics, and then he didn't know anything.

The fourth prince had a master from the Yama Palace next to him, but he didn't react. He saw a red light. When they heard the sound of the thunderous bowstring, it was already too late. The fourth prince had been shot to death by an arrow.

Zhong Kai suddenly looked up, and Ji Man also looked up. At this moment, they remembered a person, Thunder Ting, who was shooting the sun in the nine heavens. He was a casual cultivator. The bow in his hand was the sun-shooting bow, and the arrow was the falling star arrow. It is said that Houyi was left behind. How could he kill the Fourth Prince?

Yin Jiuyou, who was fighting Shi Tian in the sky, heard the sound of thunderous bowstrings, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face. Yin Jiuyou and Liuli's promise had been fulfilled. As for Liuli's ability to become emperor, it was not his business. He had killed the fourth prince. He used his kindness. No one expected that Yin Jiuyou's most powerful killer was not from the Demon Sect, but the wandering cultivator Lei Ting.

Shi Tian suddenly felt something was wrong. He felt a tide in his heart, but he was not distracted when fighting with Yin Jiuyou. He saw Yin Jiuyou suddenly smiled, not knowing where the problem occurred. ◆◆

Not far away from them, the fairy girl Jiuqiu and Xunxiang were fighting happily, but the fairy girl Jiuqiu had no less than ten magic weapons. Her Yuhua Qiuyue Lingxigong was not strong in combat, but she was very strong in spiritual consciousness. She could even divide it into three thousand pieces in different time and space to control ten magic weapons. For her, it was easy for her to turn her hands. The Yuhua Qiuyue Lingxigong also had another feature, which was that no matter when, her heart was as bright as the moon. Although her combat power was not strong, she would be able to escape unstoppable at the right time.

Xunxiang manifested the appearance of the Vajra Buddha Mother, with three eight arms, and each enforced the law. She fought with her in a difficult way. In the other place, under the protection of the Five Mountains' True Shape, the two swords were like dragons in the sea, and they were also in a difficult way to separate them from Ranyue.

Ji Man shouted: "The Fourth Prince is dead!"

The monks around him cheered together: "The Fourth Prince is dead!" They knew that when the Fourth Prince died, the Fourth Prince lost an important opponent, and it was a major blow to the Hall of Yama.

When he returned to the prince's side, Zichang had already set up a formation around the prince's mansion. Mo Xian brought back a woman with a veil on her face and a body covered in black clothes. No one noticed that as soon as he returned to the prince's mansion, the woman entered the inner room and was with the princess.

The prince was very anxious, but he was silent on the surface. Zhitong was beside the prince, Huihai and Huiming followed the prince, and there were sounds of killing in the city. When they moved, Mo Xian told them about the plan, letting the Yan Luo Palace and the Demon Sect fight, and first sit in the mountain to watch the tiger fight. If they invest in advance, they have no chance of winning. ▲

The people from the Prince's Mansion implemented this easily. Mo Xian knew that his failure to cause trouble for others does not mean that others did not cause trouble for them.

As expected, when he entered the palace, he sent him to select the monks he recruited, Monk Lan Yu of the Jade Buddha Temple. It is said that the old monk had reached the brink of the Bodhisattva in his whole body of his skills.

The Palace of Yama also sent Zhen Toro, the deputy leader of Jinnaro, to deal with the prince. The two routes almost arrived, but the two routes did not deal with each other. They were also enemies. Therefore, Zhen Toro hid and observed in secret to see what Monk Lanyu did. It would be better to fight to the death.

When Monk Lan Yu arrived, he did not kill anyone. He whispered the Buddha's name and was stopped by the formation at the door. He frowned. He was not proficient in the formation. But he still took steps calmly.

Since the formation is temporarily arranged and is not very clever, it can defend against ordinary cultivators. For Lan Yu, if he only stayed in the formation for a while, his attack made the formation appear and he successfully passed the formation.

He arrived at the door and smiled and said to the doorman: "Donor, I'm going in."

The doorman nodded blankly and said, "You go in." He had already moved his supernatural powers and did not have to say much. His words were like the Buddha's will, and others naturally followed them.

He passed several doors in a row, and all the words were said. The people in the door let him in. Zhitong saw a scene and greeted him. Heshi asked: "Namo Shakyamuni Buddha, a good man, please stop, what is the intention of coming here?"

Lan Yu also put his hands together: "Amitabha, good man, I will persuade the prince here. The Da'an Dynasty has exhausted his energy and advised him to give up his identity as a prince."

"Good man, are you here for your lament?"

"Good man, I did come to the prince, but the prince told me to kill the prince. I think monks will not violate the precepts of murder, so I will persuade the prince."

"A good man, I'm sorry! In my opinion, I'm sorry for this person, who looks loyal and honest, is actually treacherous, but he is a minister, but he doesn't follow the rules of his ministers. Good man, since you don't kill, why not meddle in other people's business and cause many mistakes?" Zhitong said.

"How can we distinguish the worldly affairs? Who is not treacherous? Good man, you are obsessed with the appearance!" Lan Yu smiled faintly, and a gentle Buddha light appeared in his palm. It seemed to have no lethality, but it was extremely beneficial. The Buddha light among people would immediately bow to him. This is the Buddha light of the Great Tan Yue supreme devil subduing Buddha light.

Zhitong sighed in his heart. He wanted to resist, but his magic power was blocked and he could not emit Buddha's light at all. He had to put his hands together and recite the Buddha's name: "Namo Shakyamuni Buddha!"

The light of the Supreme Demon-Subduing Buddha shone on him, and a surprising scene occurred. Zhitong stood there, his whole body was clear, and a relics in his chest were lit with light, and his whole body was like a net. The Buddha's light did not work.▲▲▲◆

Since Zhitong's magic power was blocked, he has a deeper understanding of the Buddhist principles that the Buddhist scriptures said. He has not understood in normal times. At this time, he has clearly realized it. In the past, he paid too much attention to magic power, forming a kind of obstruction of knowledge, obstructing one eye and not seeing Mount Tai. His magic power was blocked, which is actually a good thing for him.

His realm has reached the state of non-birth, which is commonly known as the Arhat Fruit, and the Buddha's Light of the Great Tan Yue supremely subdued the demon. Although it is called Buddha's Light, it is essentially a manifestation of magic power. How can he hurt him? The net of his body is like a net, but it left a mark on that day. However, Lawyer Lan Yu (the teacher of the Vinaya Sect, generally called a lawyer, not a lawyer in the current sense) misunderstood.

He misunderstood that Cheng Zhitong's magic power had reached the point where it was nothing. Just as he was about to say something, Hui Ming roared, his body shook, and turned into three heads and six arms. This was his magical transformation. The lotus under his feet raised his feet, and the dragon stick was smashed on his head. The stick sounded violently. Before the person could see it clearly, he was about to come.

Since Huiming recovered his memory from his previous life, the divine transformation no longer needs Huihai's help at this stage. He is extremely powerful and the stick head is even more like a breakthrough sound, which is a faint redness. This is caused by friction with the air.

Lan Yu was shocked, and a layer of light suddenly rose. When his body retreated, he made a loud noise. Fortunately, he retreated quickly and was hit by the stick head. However, his body took off his light and retreated, and he staggered and took a few steps back. His throat was sweet, so he held it down.

He was careless for a moment, but almost injured Huiming. He became angry and immediately suppressed his mind, and recited the Buddha's name a few silently.

"Hui Ming, stop!" Zhitong shouted.

Huiming quickly supported Zhitong: "Master, are you injured?"

Zhitong shook his head: "I'm fine, you're too reckless."

Mo Xian, the prince and others came out and happened to see this scene. Many monks saw this scene and saw Hui Ming like a god, with three or six arms, one by one, and they were very surprised. Mo Xian looked at him unexpectedly. Three heads and six arms were really a great magical power, and I don’t know how he changed.

When the prince saw this scene, he couldn't believe his eyes. At this time, Huiming had already put away his supernatural powers. The prince was happy and waited for help from strangers, so why worry about the big thing not being done.

Lan Yu bowed to the prince: "Crown Prince, since you have the help of Master Zhitong, I am here to persuade him. It is really unnecessary. I hope that the prince will be able to protect the people of the world after he ascends the throne in the future."

"I ascend the throne, and all the people in the world are all the people of Da'an, and I will regard them as my son." said the prince.

"That's my monk." Lawyer Lan Yu turned around and left without dragging on the slut.

Although there were courtyard walls separated, Zhen Toro opened the eyes of the sky and saw clearly what happened inside. His face became very heavy. He had no ears of heaven, so naturally he could not hear what the people inside said. Seeing that the light of Da Tan Yue subduing the demons and Buddha Light of Lawyer Lan Yu could not do anything to Zhitong, he was very afraid of Zhitong in his heart.

He had to think of a way to separate Zhitong from the prince so that he could attack the prince.

He didn't pay attention to it. Just as he stared at Zhitong, Mo Xian frowned. He felt a pair of eyes looking at them. When he turned around, he seemed to feel something when he saw Jie Ziyong.

Jie Ziyong saw Mo Xian turn around, his eyes were full of questions. He nodded at Mo Xian. Mo Xian knew that Jie Ziyong also felt it and said nodded outside. Mo Xian understood, took care of the prince and quietly went out.

He slipped out the door, and suddenly he felt a murderous intent. His feet moved, his body was like a terrifying fountain, and he turned his mind in the air and faced that place.

The applause of "pa" sounded, and a person showed it: "Very good, I actually felt me!"

"Who are you?" Mo Xian asked. He was delaying the time because Jie Ziyong just now, it was better to take the initiative than to assassinate someone in the mansion.

Mo Xian came out, his task was to be bait, while Jie Ziyun was hidden in the dark.

"You want to be a wise ghost." Zhen Toro smiled, and suddenly his tone changed: "I'll ask King Yama!"

He had already taken action, and a wisp of extremely solid music came to Mo Xian, using his voice to turn to grasp people's psychological weaknesses.
Chapter completed!