Autumn rain is bitingly cold.
The twelve believers fled the battle, hurried past, and split up to look for Dashang's peace negotiation team.
The Buddha's instructions were vaguely heard, and the twelve believers did not dare to delay for a moment, with anxious expressions on their faces.
far away.
On the official road.
After walking through a section of the road that was washed away by heavy rain, the Dashang peace negotiation team headed by the eldest prince Mu Yuan rushed to the nearest inn and put on new carriages and horses.
However, the carriages and horses at the inn 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 involved in the peace talks had to improvise and squeeze in.
Of course, the eldest prince still has one person and one carriage. After all, his status is different.
"Your Highness, Professor Li and I are riding in a carriage to have a few words."
Under Li Ziye's instruction, Huanzhu specifically requested that the two of them ride in a carriage together.
Mu Yuan didn't know why, but he still nodded in agreement.
The peace talks team continued to move forward, because they had been delayed for some time before, and now they deliberately accelerated their journey.
"Brother, if we ride in the same carriage together, will that arouse suspicion?" Huanzhu said with a worried look on his face in the carriage.
"Won't."
Li Ziye shook his head and said, "You took the initiative to request the eldest prince, and you didn't go behind anyone else's back. They would only guess that you and I were riding in the same car to negotiate terms. After all, the Buyihou and the Li family are at odds with each other. They are already human beings." Things everyone knows.”
"That's good."
Huanzhu nodded and said, "Brother, it seems that the peace talks will not go well. Before we reach the bank of Luoshui, someone has already assassinated us. There will inevitably be other troubles later."
"there is always a solution to a problem."
Li Ziye said calmly, "No matter what, don't take action. According to my guess, there should be royal family members following the peace talks team. If the eldest prince is in danger, they will definitely take action."
"I understand." Huanzhu responded obediently.
"who!"
While the two were talking, the front of the peace talks team suddenly became agitated, and the motorcade also came to a standstill.
"Your Highness, there is someone who claims to be a follower of the Buddha. He has something urgent to ask to see Li Jiaoxi." A soldier from the Forbidden Army walked back quickly and reported.
Inside the carriage, Mu Yuan opened the curtain, frowned and said, "Get away."
"yes!"
The Forbidden Army officers took the order and turned to leave.
"etc."
At this moment, in the carriage behind, Li Ziye stepped out of the carriage holding an umbrella, stepped forward, and saluted respectfully, "Your Highness, I have had some friendship with that Buddha, could you go over and say a few words?"
"Teacher Li, please excuse me, but don't miss your trip." Mu Yuan responded calmly.
"Thank you, Your Highness."
Li Ziye responded and immediately walked forward.
Mu Yuan lowered the car curtain and the peace talks team continued to move forward without any intention of waiting.
On the side of the official road, three believers moved out of the way and waited impatiently. Next to them, the carriage of the peace negotiation team rumbled past, splashing a waterfall of mud.
Under the rain, Li Ziye walked over with an umbrella in hand. Looking at the familiar three people in front of him, he said, "What's going on? Where is Sanzang?"
"Your Excellency, are you Li Ziye, Li Jiaoxi?" One of the believers stepped forward and asked anxiously.
"That's me." Li Ziye nodded.
"Li Jiaoxi, Buddhist disciples are besieged by Buddhists. Let us come to you for help!" Another believer said urgently.
"How many opponents are there?"
Li Ziye's eyes darkened and he responded.
"Three great practitioners of the fifth realm, and a dozen masters of the fourth realm." The believer who had spoken before quickly replied.
"Location."
Li Ziye asked directly without any further nonsense.
"Northwest, by the Luoshui River."
A believer hurriedly responded, "We will lead the way for Mr. Li."
"No, you are too slow."
Li Ziye said something, then stepped forward and flew forward.
In the rain curtain, an afterimage passed by at an extremely fast speed and disappeared at the end of the rain curtain in the blink of an eye.
at the same time.
On the Luoshui River.
The war between the same sects is becoming more and more intense.
The old Buddha of Qingdeng used all his strength to seal the purple golden bowl, and with the help of Fa Hai, he cleared the door for Buddhism.
The Demon God Technique and the Buddhist Secret Technique collided with each other. In the turbulent waves, one hundred and eight Buddhist beads collapsed in Sanzang's hand, and he stepped back several steps.
The blood was pooling and overflowing. Under the dark demon eyes, a drop of blood and tears fell silently, making the Buddha's heart sting slightly.
On the opposite side, Fahai was hit by the aftermath and took three steps back. After three steps, he stabilized his body, looked at the seriously injured Buddhist traitor in front of him, and said coldly, "Sanzang, are you still stubbornly resisting!"
On both sides, the two leaders of Qingdeng Temple, Xichan and Beiku, stepped forward, their Buddhist energy surging all over their bodies, and they were fully alert. After fully witnessing the strength of the Buddhist traitors in front of them, they did not dare to be careless anymore.
Among the three of them, Sanzang stumbled to steady himself and said nothing more, because, at this moment, any words to say were already superfluous.
"Demon God Technique."
Pointing his left hands together, he raised up into the sky, and the pure demonic energy soared into the sky. Between Sanzang's eyebrows, demonic energy kept pouring out, which was shocking.
"The angry sea is flowing!"
The demonic aura reappeared with great force, the heaven and earth shook, and behind Sanzang, a storm surged up, covering the sky and the sun, turning into a huge wave and pressing on the three of them.
In the past, the green water filled Qingdeng Temple's move. 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. However, Fa Hai, Xi Chan, and Bei Ku combined are not as powerful as a Green Lantern Buddha.
Under the turbulent waves of the angry sea, the three people used Yuan Gong to resist, retreating again and again, and the blood from the corners of their mouths also flowed non-stop.
Qingdeng Temple has always been proud to have a top genius, but today, Sanzang has become an enemy, and Fahai and others have just realized how terrifying the four famous geniuses are.
Three against one, with the help of the Vajra Demon Subduing Formation, it was still difficult to take it down.
"Hold on, he's seriously injured and won't last long."
During the battle, the leader of Xichan looked at the Buddhist traitor in front of him whose body was stained red. He said something, then stepped forward again and struck out with a palm, continuing to consume the energy of the person in front of him.
The leader of Beiku and Fahai looked at each other and rushed forward to join forces to defeat the enemy.
They believe that with the suppression of the Vajra Demon-Suppressing Array, Sanzang will have no way out and defeat will only be a matter of time.
In the middle of the formation, the four people were fighting each other with heavy attacks, and they were ruthless. If they weren't wearing Buddhist robes, who would have believed that this was a battle between fellow Buddhist sects.
With one against three, Sanzang's injuries became more and more serious. Even the demon body could not withstand such severe consumption.
"boom!"
The palms of their hands intertwined and they hit 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 Kuzhang Jin followed. Sanzang didn't have time to breathe, so he turned around to block their attack again.
"Well!"
With the impact of his palm, Sanzang let out a muffled groan and took a few steps back.
"Junior brother, that's it!"
Seeing this, Fa Hai channeled his true energy into the purple golden bowl in his hand and stepped forward, preparing to end this tragic battle with one blow.
Unexpectedly.
Right now.
Outside the battle, a waterfall of shocking sword intent erupted. Before he could react, the sword came through the air and penetrated directly through a Buddhist Vajra. Amidst the blood splashing all over the sky, the sword force did not stop and slashed towards Fahai.
"boom!"
When the crisis struck, Fahai hurriedly responded, and Yun made Zijinbo block the ancient sword that came through the air.
The magic soldiers clashed, and a violent impact sounded. Fahai felt his right arm go numb, and he took half a step back with a look of shock on his face.
This is?
Without thinking too much, in the middle of the battle, a young figure in green clothes came over, stretched out his hand to hold a sword, and stood in front of Sanzang.
"Young monk, you have a long life. You have survived until now."
With everyone watching, Li Ziye held his sword in front of him, murderous intent lingering around him, and said with an indifferent expression.
"Soon."
When Sanzang saw the person coming, he staggered two steps, vomited out a mouthful of blood, and said in a hoarse voice, "Brother Li won't even be able to collect the body of the young monk if he doesn't come."
"That's a shame."
Li Ziye responded, looking at the three old bald donkeys present, and said in a frosty voice, "I'm covering this little bald donkey. I'll cut anyone who touches him!"
