As soon as the four holy monks moved, Fan Qinghui and Ning Daoqi retreated, taking the initiative to distance themselves from the four holy monks, and it seemed that they did not want to besiege Wang Zhong with the four holy monks.

Soon Wang Zhong understood that it was not that Fan Qinghui and Ning Daoqi did not want to act together with the four holy monks, but that they could not intervene.

The four holy monks are four in one, and the four qi machines are connected, faintly forming a formation to surround Wang Zhong, once others intervene, it will make the formation of the four holy monks flawed.

Wang Zhong took Concubine Xuan's right hand, looked at the four holy monks in the four corners of his body, and smiled evilly.

"You four bald donkeys, aren't you afraid that I will use Concubine Xuan as a shield?" Wang Zhong proudly blocked Concubine Xuan in front of him, once the four holy monks made a move, the first unlucky person was the heir of "Cihang Jingzhai".

"Please let the donor go, Miss Shi!" The four holy monks spoke at the same time, and their words were exactly the same, which showed their tacit understanding.

The four holy monks seemed to be performing some kind of secret Buddhist method, and their voices were like warning words, piercing people's hearts and attracting the enemy's qi and blood.

Wang Zhong didn't have an impact, but Concubine Xuan, who had lost her martial arts, was unlucky, and her pretty face quickly swelled red, and it seemed that she couldn't hold on.

"What kind of monks are you four bald donkeys!" Wang Zhong snorted angrily, his voice overshadowed the four holy monks, and the concubine Xuan was a little better.

"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!" The four holy monks said at the same time: "Miss Shi sacrificed her ego to subdue demons and subdued demons, and the ancestors of Cihang Jingzhai will definitely smile at Jiuquan!"

The concubine looked at Fan Qinghui helplessly, but found that her master, Fan Qinghui, turned her head to the side and didn't dare to look at her.

A sense of helplessness that was abandoned by the most important person surged into the concubine's heart, making her very complicated, and finally turned into a sigh.

"Concubine Xuansheng is the heir of Cihang Jingzhai, and she has long been ready to sacrifice for the world, the four masters don't have to worry about me!

Fan Qinghui couldn't bear to raise his head, and after seeing the resolute eyes of his apprentice, he was slightly moved in his heart.

"I hate you Cihang Jingzhai the most, the world is the world of the world, what does it have to do with you girls!"

Wang Zhong slapped the concubine's heart with disdain, and pushed it out of the encirclement of the four holy monks, and when the latter landed, he found that he was completely fine, and looked at Wang Zhong with some astonishment, not knowing why.

"Amitabha, the donor has deep roots, please turn back!"

After the concubine was safe, the momentum of the four holy monks changed in vain, and the four qi machines were connected to each other, learning from each other's strengths and weaknesses, turning into a perfect whole, suppressing Wang Zhong in the middle.

The supreme magic circle of Buddhism, "Infernal Sealing Demon Array", once it falls into the array, it is like a monkey falling into the palm of the Buddha, and no one can escape.

Back then, the evil king Shi Zhixuan did not dare to be surrounded by the four holy monks, and always used the "phantom demon body method" to escape before the formation of the formation, so as to get rid of the entanglement of the four holy monks.

Wang Zhong did not dodge or dodge, and even took the initiative to give up the hostage master and concubine Xuan, in the eyes of the four holy monks, arrogance is not good!

"You people of Buddhism, under the guise of eliminating demons and defending the way, exclude dissidents and strengthen Buddhism all day long, and you don't see that you are contributing money for disaster relief and relief to refugees, and you have no name of compassion, but you have no compassion, what kind of fake Buddha you cultivate!"

Wang Zhong's hair was windless, the breath on his body was connected to heaven and earth, and the "Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa" was transported, and the boundless heaven and earth vitality was swallowed into his body, and his strong momentum competed with the "Infernal Demon Sealing Array" of the four holy monks.

The momentum of the two sides gradually affected the surrounding environment, the wind swept through the mountains and forests, the dark clouds gathered at the top, the air pressure slowly increased invisibly, and the concubine who had lost her martial arts became difficult to breathe.

A jade hand didn't know when it was against the back of Concubine Xuan's heart, and the mellow true aura entered her body, making her feel better.

The person who shot was none other than Fan Qinghui.

"Thank you, Master!" Concubine Xuan's tone was a little polite, and there was a little less master-apprentice affection.

Thinking about it, Concubine Xuan still cared about being given up by Fan Qinghui just now, so she was a little twisted.

"Concubine Xuan, don't blame you for being a teacher, in order to subdue demons and defend the Dao, even if you are a teacher, you will sacrifice yourself!" Fan Qinghui said awe-inspiringly.

"Apprentice understands!" the concubine bowed slightly, and then devoted herself to Wang Zhong's battle with the four holy monks.

At this time, the momentum of the two sides had reached its peak, and the invisible vitality dragged Wang Zhong up, floating in the air, and a painful look slowly appeared on the faces of the four holy monks.

Although the two sides did not fight, the invisible confrontation had already begun, and the spiritual game was more dangerous than the collision of moves.

Wang Zhong is one against four, but he does not fall behind.

The four holy monks are all Buddhist masters, the oldest Daoxin master is a hundred years old, and the youngest Emperor Heart Venerable is also seventy, in terms of martial arts, they may be inferior to Ning Daoqi, one of the three sects, but in terms of spiritual cultivation, they are by no means under Ning Daoqi, and even slightly better.

The four of them joined forces to form the "Infernal Sealing Demon Array", connected to each other's hearts, and their spiritual power was enhanced by geometric multiples, and they had the ability to change the heavens and the earth, and there was no other in the world.

But they were left behind.

Wang Zhong is one against four, and he still has the upper hand, and his spiritual strength is strong, which can be called the first in the world.

In fact, it is also to blame the four holy monks for being unlucky, and they have to compete with Wang Zhong for their spiritual powers, you must know that he is a human being in the fourth life, and his spiritual power is different from ordinary people.

In the past month, Wang Zhong's Yuan Shen has recovered, but he found that the Yuan Shen seems to drive away impurities, which is more exquisite, and the spiritual power is on a higher level, faintly perceiving the context of heaven and earth.

Wang Zhong competed with the "Four Holy Monks" for momentum, but he tried his knife, only to see his right hand facing the sky, and the dark clouds and lightning above his head were shining.

The next moment, a thunderbolt of lightning fell ruthlessly, just falling into the middle of the "Infernal Demon Sealing Great Array" of the four holy monks, how could the power of heaven and earth be resisted by manpower, and the original perfect formation of the four holy monks suddenly appeared a flaw, like a crack in the eggshell.

Wang Zhong's spiritual power and the power of thunder combined, and three bolts of lightning fell in a row from the dark clouds, shattering the cracks on the eggshell, and the four holy monks all spat blood from their mouths and quickly retreated.

The thunder fell on Wang Zhong, and the electric snake shuttled on him, but it did not damage a single bit, but set him off like a thunder god descending into the world.

The qi of heaven and earth, the power of thunder and Wang Zhong's qi and spirit are perfectly combined, and he feels that with his gestures, he can tear the void and crack the earth with his feet.

The full text of the twelfth "Demon Immortal" of the "Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa" flowed in Wang Zhong's heart, and an inexplicable feeling made his spirit cross the long river of time, and he saw the scene when the Demon Gate ancestor created the "Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa".

When he came back to his senses, the divine light flashed in his eyes, and his body moved out, bringing out the Dao Phantom, and slamming into the Emperor Heart Venerable among the four holy monks.

"Master, be careful!" Ning Daoqi, who was not far away, exclaimed, but he was a step too late.