Stunning beauty

Autumn rain, icy cold.

The twelve believers fled the battle, hurried past, and separately searched for Dashang's peace negotiation team.

The Buddha's exhortation was vaguely heard, and the twelve believers did not dare to delay for a moment, their faces were full of anxiety.

far away.

on the official road.

The peace negotiation team headed by the eldest prince Mu Yuan walked through a section of the road that was washed away by the heavy rain, then rushed to the nearest post station, and put on new carriages and horses.

However, the carriages and horses at the post station were obviously not as comfortable as the carriages and horses brought out from the capital.

Moreover, the quantity is obviously not enough.

Therefore, the officials in the peace talks had to make do with it and squeeze.

Of course, the First Prince still has one person and one carriage, after all, their identities are different.

"Your Highness, I will drive a carriage with Professor Li and have a few words."

Under Li Ziye's behest, Huanzhu specifically asked the two to share a carriage.

Mu Yuan didn't know why, but still nodded in agreement.

The peace talks team continued to move forward, because some trips had been delayed before, but now, they deliberately accelerated their journey.

"Brother, if we ride in a carriage together, will it attract suspicion?" Huanzhu said with a worried face on the carriage.

"will not."

Li Ziye shook his head and said, "You took the initiative to ask the eldest prince, and you didn't hide anyone else's back. They will only guess that you and I took the same car together to negotiate some terms. After all, Buyihou and the Li family are at odds, and they are already human beings." known things."

"That's fine."

Huanzhu nodded and said, "Brother, the peace talks this time will not go well. Before we reach the bank of Luoshui, someone has assassinated them. There will inevitably be other troubles in the future."

"there is always a solution to a problem."

Li Ziye said calmly, "No matter what, you don't want to make a move. According to my guess, there should be royal priests following in the peace negotiation team. If the eldest prince is in danger, they will definitely make a move."

"I understand." Huanzhu replied obediently.

"who!"

While the two were talking, the front of the peace talks team suddenly became agitated, and the team also stagnated.

"Your Majesty, someone who claims to be a believer of the Buddha asked Li Jiaoxi to see him urgently." A soldier of the Imperial Army hurried back and reported.

Inside the carriage, Mu Yuan lifted the curtain, frowned and said, "Drive away."

"Yes!"

The soldiers of the imperial army took orders and turned around to leave.

"and many more."

At this moment, in the carriage behind, Li Ziye got out of the carriage holding an umbrella, stepped forward, and said respectfully, "Your Highness, I have had some friendship with that Buddha, can you go over and say a few words?"

"Li Jiaoxi, please do as you please, but don't miss the schedule." Mu Yuan responded indifferently.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Li Ziye responded, and immediately walked forward.

Mu Yuan put down the car curtain, and the peace talks team continued to move forward, showing no intention of waiting.

On the side of the official road, three believers got out of the way and waited anxiously. Next to it, the carriage of the peace talks rumbled past, splashing a waterfall of mud.

Under the rain, Li Ziye walked up with an umbrella in hand, looked at the three familiar people in front of him, and asked, "What's going on? Where's Sanzang?"

"Your Excellency is Li Ziye, Li Jiaoxi?" One of the believers stepped forward and said anxiously.

"I am." Li Ziye nodded.

"Li Jiaoxi, the Buddha is besieged by the people of Buddhism, let us come to you for help!" Another believer said anxiously.

"Adversary, how many people?"

Li Ziye's eyes sank, and he replied.

"Three great practitioners of the five realms, and more than a dozen masters of the four realms." The believer who had spoken before quickly replied.

"Location."

Li Ziye didn't talk nonsense and asked directly.

"Northwest, on the banks of Luoshui."

A believer hurriedly responded, "We will lead the way for Professor Li."

"No, you are too slow."

After Li Ziye said something, he immediately stepped on his feet and rushed forward.

In the rain curtain, an afterimage flashed by at an extremely fast speed, and disappeared at the end of the rain curtain in a blink of an eye.

at the same time.

On the Luoshui River.

The battle of the same sect is becoming more and more fierce.

Qingdeng Old Buddha sealed the purple gold bowl with all his strength, and with the help of Fahai, he cleaned up the door of Buddhism.

The demon god formula and the secret formula of Buddhism collided with each other. In the turbulent waves, the one hundred and eight Buddhist beads in Sanzang's hand collapsed at the sound, and he stepped back several steps.

A pool of fresh blood continued to overflow, under the pitch-black demon eyes, a drop of blood and tears fell silently, and the heart of the Buddha was slightly tingling.

On the opposite side, Fa Hai was impacted by the aftermath, and he also took three steps back. After three steps, he stabilized his figure, looked at the seriously injured Buddhist traitor in front of him, and said coldly, "Sanzang, do you still want to resist stubbornly!"

On both sides, Xichan and Beiku, the two leaders of Qingdeng Temple, stepped forward, their bodies full of Buddha energy, fully on guard, and after fully seeing the strength of the Buddhist traitors in front of them, they did not dare to be careless.

Among the three of them, Sanzang staggered and stabilized his figure, and said nothing more, because at this moment, any further words would be superfluous.

"Demon God Art."

With the left hand pointing together, it rises up into the sky, the monster element soars to the sky, and between Sanzang's brows, the monster energy keeps gushing out, which is shocking.

"The sea of ​​anger is flowing!"

The demonic aura reappeared, the sky and the earth trembled, and behind Sanzang, turbulent waves surged up, covering the sky and covering the sun, turning into huge waves and pressing down on the three of them.

In the past, the move of Qingqing water flooding Qingdeng Temple, when it encounters water, the power of the move will be doubled.

Luoshui is not as broad as Chize, and Sanzang's cultivation is not as powerful as Qingqing, but the combination of Fahai, Xichan, and Beiku is not as strong as a Qingdeng Buddha.

Under the stormy sea, the three of them resisted with their energy and energy, stepping back and forth, the blood from the corners of their mouths was also flowing non-stop.

For a long time, Qingdeng Temple has been proud of having a top Tianjiao, but today, Sanzang has become an enemy, and Fa Hai and others have just realized how terrifying the four famous Tianjiao are.

Three against one, with the help of the Vajra Subduing Demon Formation, it was still difficult to take it down.

"Hold on, he's seriously injured and won't last long."

During the battle, the head of Xichan looked at the Buddhist traitor whose half body was dyed red in front of him, said something, and then bullied him again, slapped him, and continued to consume the strength of the person in front of him.

Bekushouzuo and Fahai looked at each other, and also rushed forward to defeat the enemy together.

They believed that Sanzang would have no way out if suppressed by the Vajra Subduing Demon Formation. It was only a matter of time before he was defeated.

In the middle of the formation, the four of them staggered heavy moves, ruthless and ruthless. If they weren't wearing Buddhist attire, who would have believed that this was a battle between the same Buddhist sect.

Sanzang fought three against one, and his injuries became more and more serious. Even with a demon body, it was difficult for him to bear such intense consumption.

"boom!"

Both palms staggered and slapped each other's chest at the same time. Sanzang and Fahai each took two steps back and their injuries were exchanged.

From behind, Xi Chan and Bei Ku Zhang Jin came after him, Sanzang couldn't catch his breath, he turned around to block their attack again.

"Uh!"

With the impact of palm strength, Sanzang let out a muffled groan, and stepped back a few steps.

"Little brother, it's over!"

Seeing this, Fa Hai filled his hands with the purple gold bowl and stepped forward, ready to end this tragic battle with one blow.

Unexpectedly.

Just now.

Outside of the battle situation, a waterfall of shocking sword intent erupted, and before he could react, a sword pierced through the air, directly piercing through a Buddhist King Kong, and in the blood splattering all over the sky, the sword continued to slash towards Fahai.

"boom!"

When the crisis hit, Fahai hurriedly counterattacked and used the Zijin Bowl to block the ancient sword that pierced through the air.

When the divine soldiers clashed, there was a violent impact sound. Fa Hai only felt his right arm go numb, and he stepped back half a step, his face showing shock.

This is?

Before he could think about it, in the middle of the battle, a young figure in Tsing Yi rushed over, held out his sword, and stood in front of Sanzang.

"Little monk, your life is really big enough, you haven't died until now."

With everyone's attention, Li Ziye said indifferently in front of Hengjian, who was surrounded by murderous intent.

"almost."

Seeing the person coming, Sanzang staggered two steps, vomited a mouthful of blood, and said in a hoarse voice, "If Brother Li doesn't come, it won't even be his turn to collect the little monk's body."

"That's a pity."

Li Ziye responded, glanced at the three old bald donkeys present, and said in a frosty voice, "This little bald donkey is covered by me, whoever touches him will be cut by me!"