Seeing Su Emei and Wei Xiaozhuang coming again, Zhang Jiuling swallowed the grief and anger in his heart, and had to withdraw and leave. He said a harsh sentence: "Even if you two can meet with Li Ye, what can you do? With my Taoist Zhuxian formation, the gods can't save him! You might as well tell you that news has been heard from Shushan. After six hundred years, I ask the Immortal Sword to recognize his master again! When the Shushan Sword Palmist arrives, you will all die!"

Zhang Jiuling turned into a long rainbow and flew away. Su Emei and Wei Xiaozhuang did not pursue him deeply. They took over the immortal postures of Fairy Guanghan and the giant god, and rushed to Mei County without stopping.

Li Ye has left Ji County and entered the Qishan boundary.

In the battle to defeat the thirty-six Arhats, Li Ye fought a hundred miles and had already reached the border of Mei County.

Afterwards, he rested on the banks of the Weishui River for a while and then continued to travel westward. After treatment, his wounds were barely controlled and his spiritual energy recovered a lot. However, both in terms of physical condition and spiritual energy stocks, there was a big gap between them from their heyday.

However, Li Ye had no time to continue to rest. He had to arrive at Chen Cang as soon as possible. He had already killed the Eighteen Vajras and the Thirty-Six Arhats also lost their combat power. After Shimen suffered such a great loss, he would probably change his strategy and directly deal with Li Yan.

Of course, even if they do not change their strategies, the Shen Ce Army will not be able to withstand the elite of Fengxiang's army. Even if the three thousand wolf teeth led by Shangguan Qingcheng are there, it will be a destruction in the end. Li Ye must rush over immediately. Not to mention anything else, as long as he can see Li Yan, with his cultivation and strength, there will always be a chance to escape alone.

Qishan is a county. The reason why it is called Qishan is naturally because there is a mountain in the county, which is really called Qishan. It is the famous Qishan.

On the top of Qishan Mountain, Tianluo, the abbot of Jinshan Daxue Temple in the Western Regions, Fayi, the abbot of Juexiao Temple in the Tang Dynasty, stood in the east with all the monks. Behind them, five of the thirty-six arhats who returned first - four generally unharmed arhats, held a shoulder and were severely injured by Li Ye, and their entire arm was about to fall off, reported the previous battle situation to Tianluo and Fayi.

The Fa Yi looked bitter because the situation he was most worried about and the least wanted to see happened.

He had fought with Li Ye head-on, so he had a personal understanding of Li Ye's strength and knew that Li Ye was definitely not easy to deal with.

After all, Fayi was also the leader of the Tang Dynasty's Shu Sect, so it was naturally not an ordinary Vajra Realm. Li Ye could defeat him with one sword, and his combat power was already catching up with the Yin Shen Zhenren. Afterwards, under Fayi's nose, he killed the Eighteen Vajra. Fayi was heartbroken, and naturally he was even more frightened.

Although the thirty-six Arhats of the Western Regions have strong combat power, not only twice as many as the Eighteen Vajra, they can really win? Of course, at that time, Fayi also believed that Li Ye could not win. No matter what, after Li Ye destroyed the Eighteen Vajra, he also consumed a lot and was even injured.

The Thirty-Six Arhats observed the showdown between Li Ye and the Eighteen Vajra, and should have some understanding and never fail. However, after listening to the reports of several Arhats, Fa Yi knew that even though he was already respectful to Li Ye enough, the facts proved that he still underestimated Li Ye.

But now, the pressure on the shoulders of Dharma is reduced.

He and the Eighteen Vajra represent the Great Tang Shumen, and the Tianluo and the Thirty-Six Arhats represent the Western Regions. Although they are both Shimen, the Great Tang Shumen is defeated, and Fayi has no light on his face, so he can't help but be unable to raise his head in front of Tianlu. Now the Thirty-Six Arhats are also defeated, and everyone is average, and Fayi doesn't have to feel ashamed of it, and he feels much more relaxed.

Although the Dharma is free, Tianluo is already angry.

After hearing the rewards of the thirty-six arhats, Tianluo was so angry that one Buddha left his body and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. His muscles twitched, and he wanted to slap the few arhats in front of him to death. "Eighteen Vajras, thirty-six arhats, together with fifty-four people. According to the Taoist sect, you are fifty-four realms... fifty-four realms! They were defeated by a cultivator of the same realm and were all killed! There is still such a thing in the world?!"

Tian Luo was obviously extremely angry. This result was something he had never thought of before. Fifty-four to one would fail. It was incredible to think about it: "The Eighteen Vajra and Thirty-Six Arhats are the ones that the Shimen endured for eight hundred years. At the best time, it will be great for the world and thunder occupy the top combat power of the Tang Dynasty! With these fifty-four people, let alone destroying the Datang Taoist Sect, and with an elite army, it would be just as easy to sweep the princes of the world! The Eighteen Vajra and Thirty-Six Arhats are the reliance of our Shimen in the Tang Dynasty. It is the capital for our Shimen to win the world in troubled times. Now, they are all dead?!"

The more Tian Luo said, the more he became more and more angry. At this point, no matter how good the mood is, it would be useless. No matter how outstanding the skill of self-cultivation is, it is useless. He is not really without desire. He also wants the Sect to occupy the Tang Dynasty. With this desire, it is impossible for him to be as calm as water. When he encounters such a big disaster, how can he sit still?

What Tianluo saw at this moment was not the defeat of the Eighteen Vajras and Thirty-Six Arhats, but the dream of Shimen becoming more and more popular and winning the Tang Dynasty was becoming in danger.

Before this, the situation in the Shimen was very good, but in a blink of an eye, there were only four and a half left in the fifty-four Vajra Realm, and there was no overwhelming advantage over the Taoist sect, and it was no longer able to crush the battles against the princes.

The once-in-eight-hundred-year opportunity turned into a dream bubble in the blink of an eye. As the leader of the Shimen, how could Tianluo accept it in a short time?

He was not angry and killed, which was already a sign of extreme peace.

Tian Luo grabbed the monk's robe of the thirty-three Arhats and raised him in front of him, with his eyes showing a fierce look: "Isn't Li Ye a human? A god? A immortal from the Taoist sect? A immortal descending to earth? Why is it so difficult for him to kill? You thirty-six Arhats can't do anything to him? Tell me why this is the case?"

Facing Tian Luo's roar, the Thirty-Three Arhats were panicked. Now when they recalled the battle with Li Ye, the Thirty-Three Arhats felt like a dream. That was something that shouldn't have happened at all, because no one could accept it, but it happened.

The thirty-three Arhats had never seen Tianluo like this. When they were in the Great Snow Temple in Jinshan, Tianluo always looked like a master of enlightenment, calm and peaceful, and exuded a convincing aura in every move. Although he did not have a bad face, he already had supreme majesty.

And his angry look at this moment was even more terrifying than a demon.

The Thirty-Three Arhats were trembling, "Then Li Ye is not a human at all, he is a devil! We have never seen such a devil before. He is sinister and cunning, kills people without blinking, and has strong combat power. He cannot be judged by common sense. He always unexpectedly cannot be prevented... Moreover, he also carries countless pills on his body, which are inexhaustible and can be used. He is always replenished during the battle. We did not cause fatal injuries to him. He recovered while fighting, even if he stained his robes with blood, he could not kill them..."

The thirty-three Arhats knew everything and said everything they could, and told Tianluo word by word of the beginning and details of the war.

When things got to this point, the Thirty-Three Arhats naturally did not hide anything. He wanted to say Li Ye more powerfully, which would make him less guilty. But as he spoke, he found that there was no need to add fuel to the fire, because just a straightforward statement seemed extremely incredible.

In the end, the thirty-three Arhats were already full of fear. Obviously, this time recalling the battle from beginning to end was a torture for him. After a complete recollection, he found that his fear of Li Ye was even deeper. Judging from his panic, he was afraid that the Buddha's heart would collapse.

Finally, the Thirty-Three Arhats said: "Abbot, Li Ye is completely different from the devils in the Western Regions. Comparing those devils in the Western Regions with Li Ye is not worth mentioning at all... Such devils are probably only those Central Plains monks who have been using swords to kill Jinshan Daxue Temple for hundreds of years, and can compare... No, only the Taoist who has a green shirt and a sword can compare with a hundred years ago!"

As an arhat, he naturally "subdued demons and demons" in the Western Regions. Those monks who are disrespectful to Shimen or cause trouble to the place are all enemies of Shimen.

The Thirty-Three Arhats have killed a lot of them now, so they naturally know what the devil looks like, but Li Ye, the devil, is indeed not on the same level as them.

Tian Luo's face turned completely distorted, and the fierce light in his eyes became even more intense. His roar almost popped out from his teeth, and a trace of saliva sprayed on the face of the Thirty-Three Arhats: "Finally, on the bank of the river, there are four of you. When Li Ye walked towards you, you didn't take action, but turned around and ran away?"

The Thirty-Three Arhats immediately lowered their heads, which was indeed not a glorious thing.

But he quickly raised his head, and he felt that he had done nothing wrong. Under the circumstances at that time, seeing Li Ye's appearance, he did not have a chance of winning. "The devil is too strong, we don't know how much strength he has. Thirty-one of us died, and there were only four left at that time. For the devil, we can no longer pose a threat. We..."

He didn't finish his words. He couldn't finish it.

Tianluo had already reached into his chest with one hand, pierced his body directly, and stretched out from behind.

Tian Luo's face was extremely ferocious. He lost the body of the thirty-three Arhats with eyes closed with his eyes open, staring at the monks with fierce eyes: "Next time, when fighting against the demon, who dares to escape in the face of the battle, this is the end! The disciples of the Shu Sect will never compromise with the demon, and will never lose the Buddha's heart because of their greed for life and fear of death before the demons are over!"

The monks looked stern and quickly agreed.

Fayi was not surprised at all when he saw Tian Luo's appearance. If it were him, he would have done this.

Through the description of the Thirty-Three Arhats, the Dharma is confirmed. At that time, Li Ye had exhausted his spiritual energy and had no strength. He was almost an ordinary person. If the Thirty-Three Arhats did not retreat, he could almost kill Li Ye without any effort.

In other words, the Thirty-Six Arhats were not actually defeated, and Li Ye could not defeat the Thirty-Six Arhats at all. He was actually the one who would die in the end. However, the opportunity to kill Li Ye was not sure about the Thirty-Three Arhats and others.
Chapter completed!