Stunning beauty

Yue Dongsheng.

The moon is full of holes.

Under the moon, under the Foshan Mountain where the Qingdeng Temple is located, the Holy Land of the Buddha Kingdom, there were bursts of killing sounds, so ear-piercing in this silent night.

The masters of the Buddhist country continued to fall at the feet of the demon. In the dark night, the demon's strength seemed to have improved again, and the blessing of the heaven and earth was fully displayed at this moment.

In an hour, Sanzang was beaten from the foot of the mountain to the halfway up the mountain, the iron rod in his hand was already somewhat pitted, and the sword soldiers cut out gaps one after another.

It has to be said that the masters of the Buddhist Kingdom still have some skills, at least, the Jiedao in their hands can cut the gaps in the iron rods.

If it were slashed on Sanzang, it would probably still be able to subjugate demons.

"Amitabha."

After fighting for an hour, Sanzang swung the iron rod and knocked down a group of monks. He looked at the temple above and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He remembered that there is also a magic circle on Foshan, why, don't you plan to help these monks with a helping hand?

Or is it that these monks have been regarded as cannon fodder, and the magic circle on Foshan should concentrate on protecting Qingdeng Temple?

If he can't stop him with an array, these monks won't be enough for him to fight.

He wants to hit a hundred!

"Ultimate move, sweeping thousands of armies!"

Seeing that Qingdeng Temple was close in front of him, Sanzang's spirit doubled, he shouted loudly, his whole body was full of evil spirits, and he swung the iron rod wildly in his hand, one stick and one monk, no one could stop him, and wherever he went, there were wailing everywhere.

Those in power in the Buddhist Kingdom sitting high above Foshan did not know that the human sea tactic did not have much effect on Sanzang, so they still foolishly arranged many Buddhist masters on the way to Qingdeng Temple. , in order to achieve the purpose of consuming Tripitaka.

At the same time, under Foshan, a beautiful figure came, but stopped at the foot of the mountain, not in a hurry to go up.

The person who came was the hibiscus who prevented the dungeon of the Buddha Kingdom from changing.

"I can really fight."

At the foot of the mountain, Mu Jin looked at the extremely brave young monk on the mountainside and exclaimed in admiration.

He really deserves to be the first demon Buddha fellow practitioner throughout the ages, but he is different, possesses a demonic aura, and is so attractive.

However, the speed of brushing the book is a bit slow. According to this speed, it will take an hour or two to get to Qingdeng Temple.

Forget it, she is not in a hurry anyway, just wait slowly.

Thinking of this, Mu Jin found a rock and sat down, waiting patiently.

Perhaps it was the movement made by Sanzang that attracted the attention of all the experts in the Buddhist kingdom. No one noticed the hibiscus at the foot of the mountain.

"Son, I'm here."

At the foot of Foshan Mountain, Hibiscus took out the Thousand Mile Telephone Note and reported, "The Buddha has not yet reached Qingdeng Temple, but it will be soon."

"Act by chance."

Thousands of miles away, in the camp of the Southwest Army, Li Ziye responded, "As long as the little monk's life is not in danger, you don't have to take action."

"Yes!" Mu Jin took the lead.

In the Southwest Army, Li Ziye didn't say any more after hearing Mu Jin's response, and continued to look in the direction of the Acropolis, his eyes hard to hide the worry.

Calculating the time, the Acropolis should be broken soon. With the defense of the Acropolis, it is impossible to stop the wild bombing of Mobei catapults and siege chariots.

In order to reduce the casualties of the Mobei army, Tantai Jingyue would most likely not choose to attack by force before the city was broken. However, this would not delay much time.

The only way to really win time for the Rakshasa army is to fight step by step.

The premise is that when the city is broken, the Raksha army is up and down, so don't panic.

Next, it's time to test the Rakshasa Army's combat prowess.

"Brothers, hold on, His Highness Eleven's reinforcements are already on the way. As long as we hold on until the reinforcements arrive, we will definitely turn defeat into victory!"

At this moment, on the Acropolis, the flames of battle were raging, and a commander raised his long knife and shouted sharply, "Our Rakshasa army is not defeated, only killed!"

Around, the soldiers of the Rakshasa army heard the general's encouragement, and their flustered military spirit suddenly stabilized a lot, and they cheered up to resist the attack of the Mobei army.

"Heavenly girl, the commoner king doesn't seem to be in the city."

In front of the army on the Mobei West Road, Lord Bai Di looked at the precarious Acropolis in front and said, "It seems that the commoner king also followed the Rakshasa cavalry to the battlefield in the west."

"To stay is to die."

On the side, Tantai Jingyue said calmly, "Since the King of Commoner asked these [-] Rakshasa troops to guard the city, he already guessed that we might see through their schemes. If so, how could he stay?"

"Using [-] Rakshasa troops in exchange for victory in the western battlefield is really cruel."

Lord Bai Di sighed, "However, I have to admit that this is a very powerful move."

If the [-] Rakshasa army can be exchanged for the peace of the battlefield in the western border, it will undoubtedly be very worthwhile.

"General."

On the Acropolis, a recruit who had been in the army for less than a year looked at the flames of war around him, and said desperately and sadly, "Why isn't King Wu here? Have we been abandoned?"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Next to him, the commander-in-chief who had previously spoken to stabilize the morale of the army shouted angrily, "King Wu is under the order of the court to carry out important tasks, and if he dares to say such words that disturb the morale of the army, he will definitely be executed!"

"Brother."

At this moment, in front of the westbound Raksha cavalry, Huanzhu suddenly reined in his horse, remained silent for a moment, and said via voice transmission, "I want to go back."

"no!"

Li Ziye's voice sounded on the other side of the Thousand Miles Transmission Symbol, and he refused without hesitation, "If you go to the Acropolis, you will inevitably fight with Tantai Jingyue. Once you fight, she will definitely be able to see through your identity."

"But if I go back, the Rakshasa Army will definitely reduce a lot of casualties."

Huanzhu rarely obeyed his elder brother's order, and insisted, "Brother, I will find a way not to confront Tantai Tiannv head-on, you, trust me once."

In the camp of the Southwest Army, Li Ziye's expression darkened after hearing Huanzhu's words.

"Brother, trust me once!"

In front of the Rakshasa cavalry, Huanzhu spoke again and asked, "Don't you always teach me to make my own judgment? This time, I want to go back!"

On the side, Luo Xiao was puzzled when he saw the prince stop.

Is the prince tired and stupid from the journey? Why are you talking to yourself?

In the Southwest Army Camp, Xiaosi remained silent after hearing the voice of the Fourth Miss in the Thousand Miles of Sound Transmission.

In her eyes, the young master's order is absolute and unquestionable. However, Miss Fourth may have her own considerations for her insistence.

"Return the pearl."

Li Ziye stared at Dongfang and said softly, "I know you care about the safety of those [-] soldiers. If you insist, I won't stop you. But, you have to think about the consequences and think twice before deciding."

"Brother, don't worry."

In front of the Rakshasa cavalry, Huanzhu responded with a serious expression, "I know what I am doing."

After finishing speaking, Huanzhu didn't hesitate any longer, and handed the sound transmission talisman in his hand to the lieutenant in front of him, and said seriously, "Luo Xiao, I'm going back to the Acropolis, from now on, you will lead the troops to the western region alone, and give this king Fight hard, use your ability to prove to this king that King Rakshasa did not misunderstand the person back then!"