On the banks of Luoshui River.

The autumn is slightly cold.

When Sanzang was in critical moment, Li Ziye arrived in time and blocked the fatal blow of Fahai with an iron sword.

They met again after two years and were old friends, and they were particularly jealous.

"It's you again!"

Fahai was shocked and angry when he saw the hatred boy in front of him. Unexpectedly, it was this boy's bad thing again at the critical moment.

"Master Fahai, we're meeting again."

Li Ziye responded calmly, grabbed the little monk behind him and retreated ten feet away.

"Brother Li, how do you fight next?"

Sanzang was filled with demonic energy, forcibly suppressing the injuries in his body, and asked as he looked at the battle situation around him that was still not optimistic.

"I'll suffer some loss and deal with those seventeen."

Li Ziye swept over the seventeen Buddhist vajras who protected the formation and said calmly, "How is it fair to deal with these three?"

"fair enough."

Upon hearing this, Sanzang responded very cooperatively, but he reminded him with some concern, "Brother Li should be faster. The little monk is injured and may not last long."

"Don't worry, I've always been quick!"

Li Ziye responded, bent his mouth slightly, and then stepped on his feet and rushed towards Fahai ahead.

In a flash, Chunjun broke through the air, and the speed was so fast that it was difficult to react.

Fa Hai's eyes condensed, his concentration was concentrated, and he waved the purple gold bowl in his hand, taking the move.

"Master Fahai, your opponent is not me."

Just as close as possible, Li Ziye turned his sword in his hand and passed by directly.

Fahai was stunned at first, and soon reacted, looked back at the seventeen people who were protecting the formation, and reminded anxiously, "Be careful!"

only.

It's too late.

Eighteen Buddhist Vajras were seriously injured by Li Ziye before, and the formation was no longer complete. Now, when a tiger enters the mouth of a sheep, who can stop the evil tiger's sharp claws?

With just one encounter, Li Ziye broke the ring and stick with his sword, and his sword tip sealed his throat, and killed one person first.

At the same time, Chaos Na Wuji instantly resolved the attack of another Buddhist Vajra, and then sucked the chest of the second Buddhist Vajra with a bang.

With the force of force, the power doubled. Under the powerful impact, the Buddhist Vajra groaned and stepped out a few steps.

One of them looked at the eyes, one died and one was injured, shocking everyone present.

"hateful!"

Fahai came to his senses and immediately rushed forward, ready to stop him.

"Senior brother, your opponent is me!"

At this moment, in the battle situation, Sanzang flashed past, blocking the front, with a surging demonic aura and amazing demonic nature.

Not far away, Xi Chan and Bei Ku looked at each other, knowing that one of the Fahai could not stop Sanzang, one went to help, and the other rushed to the other side's battle situation.

"Amitabha!"

With the redistribution of combat power, Sanzang looked at Fahai and Xichan in front of him, a smile appeared on his strange face and said, "Only senior brother and Xichan in only you two may not be able to stop the little monk."

Since he is called a genius, he should have his own pride. In the past, Sanzang only knew how to suppress his seven emotions and six desires, but now he has turned into a demon body and has become much more real.

"Demon God's Art, Mysterious Yellow Endless!"

The battle situation reopened, and the demonic energy rose again. Sanzang opened Xuanhuang with both palms, took one step forward, and took the initiative.

Seeing this, Fahai and Xi Chan both used their power to resist at the same time, and the three palms were intersected.

The violent impact sounded, and the demonic energy and Foyuan were shaking sharply. Fahai and Xichan both mouths were red at the same time, and their feet were retreating again and again. Two to one, but they failed to gain the upper hand.

Without the suppression of the Vajra Demon Subduing Array, how could only two great practitioners of the fifth level be the dominant ones before the genius?

"Demon God's Art, Broken Sky!"

The moment the two of them retreated, Sanzang entered again and slapped Fahai's chest with a heavy palm.

Then, a muffled groan of pain sounded, and a pool of blood splashed all over the sky.

"Fahai!"

Xi Chan's expression changed slightly, and he immediately stepped forward and rushed forward to help.

Sanzang turned around and blocked it with one palm, and the demonic energy was suppressed.

Xi Chan was hit by the demonic energy, and his body stepped back several times.

"It's really amazing."

On the other side, Li Ziye saw the fierce fighting power of the young monk and sighed. The Chunjun sword in his hand was also merciless and killed the third Buddhist Vajra with one sword.

At this moment, behind, a huge palm force broke through the air, rolling the wind and clouds, which was shocking.

"Master, monks are compassionate and do things, why should they be so cruel?"

Li Ziye, who was already wary, flashed by, avoiding the palm force that broke through the air behind him. At the same time, he slashed out with a sword and cut off a ring stick.

"Who are you and why do you want to interfere in my Buddhist affairs!" Bei Ku looked at the strange young strong man in front of him and said in a deep voice.

"Don't the master know me?"

Li Ziye replied with a smile, "That's right, it's normal that we don't know each other for the first time. I'm here, Li Ziye is your Buddhist son's friend."

"Since you are a friend, why should we stop us from taking the Buddhist son back to eliminate the demonic nature? You are not helping him, but harming him." Beiku secretly persuaded the Buddha Yuan while exercising him with great sincerity.

"Old bald donkey, you are better than me in terms of shamelessness."

Li Ziye responded with admiration, "It seems that the demon goddess Shuiman Qingdeng Temple has not given you a memory before!"

While speaking, Li Ziye glanced at the Buddhist Vajra who was attacking him, and a sneered curled up at the corner of his mouth.

It's just right!

"Die!"

Ten steps away, Beikuen Condensation Yuan finished, stepped forward, and a shocking palm came to his death.

"Master, since I just started, I have always wanted to know whether it is the master's palm power or the immortal golden body of your Buddhism."

While speaking, Li Ziye grabbed the Buddhist Vajra who was close to him, and Tai Chi removed his power, dragged it in front of him, using the Buddha's body as a shield, blocking it in front.

Within a short distance, Bei Ku's eyes shrank, and it was too late to withdraw their strength. He slapped the Buddhist Vajra's chest with a heavy palm.

But when he heard a shocking sound, the body of the Buddhist Vajra exploded and blood and bones filled the sky.

In the bloody rain, Li Ziye withdrew three meters away. Seeing the bloody scene in front of him, he sighed, "It turns out that the master's palm power is stronger. I admire him, admire him!"

"hateful!"

Bei Ku was angry and rushed out of his heart, blood was rushing out, his palms were surging, and he vowed to kill the boy in front of him under his palm.

Li Ziye smiled coldly, stepped on her feet, avoiding the former's offensive again.

Haven't these bald donkeys understood the situation yet?

fool!

If he beat him like this, he would be polite and slaughter all these bald donkeys!

"Beiku, come back!"

At this moment, in the battle situation on the other side, Xi Chan saw the disadvantage of the situation and shouted, "The rest of the people, give up the formation, don't worry about us anymore, and try their best to hold that kid!"

"That's right! Unfortunately, it's too late!"

Li Ziye responded coldly, then his figure flew out and slashed at the closest Buddhist Vajra with a sword.

With a loud bang, the golden body blocked the sword's edge. Li Ziye raised his hand to remove the power. At the same time, the sword's edge turned and sealed the throat with one sword.

No matter how strong the golden body or throat is, it is one of the weakest places. Moreover, everyone is in the four realms, and he has magic weapons in his hands, so why can't he even break the weak parts of the golden body?
Chapter completed!