On the bank of Luoshui River.
The place agreed upon by Dashang and Mo Mo for peace talks.
Before the two parties arrived at the peace talks, the war between the Buddhist brothers had already started.
Moreover, the fight was very intense.
Life and death!
Li Ziye, as the only outsider, started to clean up the miscellaneous soldiers while the little monk held back the big monster.
Li Ziye admitted that the young monk was a little better than him when it came to martial arts. However, the young monk was definitely not as good at cleaning up the miscellaneous soldiers as he was.
Because he is fast enough!
In the battle between the two sides, the two people had a tacit understanding, each performing their own tasks, without anyone disturbing the other.
Fahai was seriously injured, and Beikuzhou quickly rushed to help and joined forces with Xichan to fight Tripitaka.
The two leaders of Qingdeng Temple are extraordinary in strength, but Sanzang is stronger!
Everyone in Qingdeng Temple, who had tasted the benefits of Tianjiao, now deeply understood the horror of Tianjiao betraying themselves and becoming their own enemies.
On the other side of the battle, the remaining twelve Buddhist Vajras gave up forming a formation to trap Buddha, and instead joined forces to delay Li Ziye, who had intervened in the internal fighting among the Buddhists.
Twelve strong men from the four realms formed formations without distraction, and their combat prowess was obviously more than one level.
Unfortunately, failure to make the most correct decision when the number of people is greatest has doomed the Buddhist people to failure.
Fighting at any time is not just about the addition and subtraction of cultivation and number of people.
Judging the situation between the enemy and ourselves and making the correct response are also the key to victory or defeat.
This is also the reason why Li Ziye is so afraid of Dan Tai Jingyue.
Good judgment is not something everyone has.
During the battle, Li Ziye's figure was flickering in and out, and he was extremely fast. With a sword in his hand, he was constantly switching between domineering and extremely fast. His moves with the Three Ultimate Sword and Feixian Jue were also unpredictable, as if he were using his arms and fingers.
A pair of twelve, relying on the suppression of speed, they gained the upper hand.
"Formation!"
Seeing that the situation was becoming increasingly unfavorable, one of the stick monks shouted loudly and reminded, "Twelve Heavenly Gate Formation!"
As soon as the words fell, the other eleven Buddhist Vajra Hearts understood and immediately formed a formation.
The long stick traps the enemy, shrinking the battle situation and suppressing the opponent's speed.
The situation of the war was about to reverse in an instant.
"Twelve Heavenly Gate Formation?"
In the middle of the battle, Li Ziye stopped, a coldness flashed in his eyes, and said, "I'm just a master."
Use Taoist formations in front of him and seek death!
Although it is said that martial arts in the world have its origins, is it a bit too much to just copy it without changing the name?
While thinking, Li Ziye stepped forward, instead of retreating, and rushed towards one of the stick monks.
The long stick followed, blocking his way forward.
Li Ziye reached out and grabbed the ring stick, and with a strong tug, he dragged one of the Buddhist Vajras into the battle.
However, the reason why the formation is called a formation is because of the tacit cooperation of others.
When Li Ziye was about to defeat the twelve Buddhist Vajras one by one, two more long sticks came through the air, full of force and domineering.
Unfortunately.
The formations used by the twelve Buddhist Vajras are Taoist formations.
Who in the world is more familiar with Taoist martial arts and formations than the Li family.
As the monk approached, Li Ziye smiled coldly and took half a step back. At the same time, his shoulder slammed into the monk who had been dragged into the battle.
With a huge impact, the figure of the stick monk flew out.
Behind them, two Buddhist Vajras saw this, turned around with their long sticks, and used their sticks to catch people.
Unexpectedly.
this moment.
In front of the three Buddhist Vajras, Li Ziye arrived. He stepped hard with his feet and crushed the flying stick monk into the ground.
The long sticks in the hands of the two Buddhist Vajras were immediately pressed under the stick monks.
In a split second, Li Ziye swung the pure Jun sword in his hand and sealed his throat with one sword.
In an instant.
Blood spurted out, dyeing Luoshui red.
Two people died, and the Twelve Heaven Gate Formation was instantly broken.
Underground, the trampled stick monk was about to get up, but saw a kick falling from the sky. With a thud, the Buddha's body sank half a foot into the ground again.
Under the violent impact, blood gushed out from the corners of the stick monk's mouth and he was seriously injured.
"Nine left."
Li Ziye stepped on the stick monk, looked at the nine people around him, and said coldly, "Little bald donkey, I killed half of them here, can you help me?"
"Need not!"
In the battle situation on the other side, Sanzang alone faced the joint efforts of Xichan and Beiku, the two leaders of Qingdeng Temple. While responding to the enemy, he responded casually, "The young monk can still hold on."
"Then continue!"
Li Ziye responded, and his figure passed by, killing the other nine people.
Outside the battle, Fa Haiyun made Fo Yuan forcefully suppress the injuries in his body. He saw the two men in front of him who were both at a disadvantage in the battle, and was furious in his heart.
Just a little bit away, they were able to capture the traitor Sanzang and return to life, all because of this boy!
"Master Fahai."
During the battle, Li Ziye said while dealing with the remaining nine stick monks, "Your Excellency, are you prepared to continue healing until all these people are dead?"
Outside the battle, Fahai's face changed again and again when he heard the provocative words of the boy in front.
"Masters, I'm not telling you, how can you risk your life for that little monthly money? Master Fa Hai, knowing how to advance and retreat is the key to living a long life."
Li Ziye took the life of another stick monk with one strike of his sword, and at the same time kept provoking and taunting him.
There are fewer people now and the pressure is much less. He can finally start spraying. He has been holding back for a long time.
In the two battle situations, the two Buddhist leaders and the eight Buddhist kings heard the former's words, and their eyes froze. Although they didn't say anything, their fighting methods obviously changed.
When making moves, reserve seven points and focus on saving your life, no longer so desperate.
Suddenly.
The pressure on Li Ziye and Sanzang has more than doubled.
In the battle on the other side.
Sanzang felt the changes in the two leaders of Qingdeng Temple and was filled with emotion.
When Brother Li opened his mouth, it was indeed sharper than the sword in his hand.
"retreat!"
After a few more exchanges of moves, Xi Chan and Bei Ku looked at each other and immediately issued an order to announce their retreat.
During the two battles, the Buddhists, who had no intention of fighting anymore, immediately got away and left quickly.
Fahai followed the crowd, looking extremely ugly.
"Amitabha."
On the banks of the Luoshui River, Sanzang saw the Buddhist people who were besieging him leaving. He softly recited the Buddha's name, and immediately vomited out a mouthful of blood again.
"Little bald donkey, are you okay?"
Li Ziye waved his hand and sheathed his sword, stepped forward and said with concern, "If you have any last words, please say them quickly."
"roll!"
Sanzang couldn't bear it any longer and used foul language for the first time in his life.
"Ah."
Hearing this, Li Ziye smiled softly and said, "You can still curse people, which proves that you are fine. Little bald donkey, you are amazing. You can survive so long in front of so many people by yourself."
"Amitabha, the young monk is already very powerful."
Sanzang clasped his hands together, with a rare smile on his childish face, and responded, "The title of one of the four geniuses of the young monk is not given casually."
"I complimented you a few times and you started to breathe."
Li Ziye saw that the little bald donkey in front of him didn't look humble at all, and said angrily, "Heal your injury quickly, and I will protect you."
"Um."
Sanzang responded without saying another word. He sat down cross-legged by the river and concentrated on healing his wounds.
Li Ziye stood aside quietly, staring at the north and narrowing his eyes slightly.
What a coincidence, those acquaintances from three years ago were all here at the same time.
However, people like Qingdeng Temple are just appetizers and not worth mentioning.
The real trouble is yet to come.
In the sky, the sun sets in the west.
North.
With clanking horseshoes, the Mobei peace talks team headed by Tantai Jingyue, Lord Helan and others finally arrived.
