Stunning beauty

Chapter 815 Broken Silver Armor

Great Merchant Western Territory.

The army set out, mighty and mighty.

Under the scorching sun.

The cavalry of the two armies galloped past, like a torrent of iron water, which was frightening.

The war begins.

In the formation of the two armies, the strongest practitioners of the five realms also appeared one after another.

The light will fall, and the power will be earth-shattering.

"This ostentation is really big enough."

Li Ziye looked at the bright breath falling from the sky, and praised, "It's worthy of being a god stick. With this posture, I almost believe that they are the messengers of the God of Light."

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, brother Li wants to believe in God, it is better to follow the little monk to believe in Buddha." On the side, Sanzang dug the wall in time.

"Ha ha."

Li Ziye smiled and said, "Stop talking nonsense, let's go, work!"

The words fell.

Li Ziye's figure flitted out and rushed forward.

"Sin of sin."

Sanzang woke up for a second, then rushed forward.

"Human sword!"

At this moment, behind the two of them, a beautiful figure lingering in evil spirit quickly passed by, and with a shocking sword, he slashed at Mu Shouzhi again.

With a bang, the power of the Supreme Sword was unbearable, and all the soldiers were blown away in a radius of ten feet.

Seeing this scene, Li Ziye and Sanzang were all startled.

Fierce!

"The sunset over the long river!"

On the other side, King Triumph also made a move himself, striding forward, with his saber out, piercing the sky with one blow.

"Guardian of Light!"

In the Heavenly Mandate army, the Priest Priest with the highest cultivation level immediately used the divine spell of the Heavenly Mandate to block the God of the Great Merchant Army.

The two forces collided with each other, and suddenly, the sky collapsed, and the situation changed.

The aftermath shook, and the archbishop prayed for half a step back, slightly losing the wind.

The strength of the Great Merchant Army God is unrivaled.

The decisive battle begins, soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, no one will hide anymore, and fight the enemy with all their strength.

In the middle of the battlefield.

In the chaos, the fine steel fan flew over, and the fan turned into a sharp sword with a sharp edge.

"Ignorant junior!"

Seeing the approaching person, Liu Rongnv's expression sank, and she used the power of light in her palms to meet him head-on without dodging or evading.

"Amitabha!"

The moment the two fought, Foyuan broke through the air and intervened forcefully.

Feeling it, Liu Rongnv blocked the Buddha's power with her palm, and murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

There was a huge shock, the Buddha Yuan and the power of light clashed, the air waves surged, and the dust and dust flew up.

The moment the dust wave covered his eyes, fan bones flew past one by one, extremely fierce.

Liu Rongnv's eyes were fixed, and the power of light urged again, trying to block the fan bone coming through the air.

"Bah."

Of the nineteen fan bones, one of them was exceptionally sharp and indestructible. It directly broke through the power of light and brushed against Liu Rongnv's left arm.

Blood, splashes, dyed the robes red.

The offensive that cannot be defended against is false or real, there is always one of them, and it will kill people.

"Bishop Rong, why haven't you made any progress for so many years?"

During the battle, Li Ziye stretched out his hand to hold the fine steel fan that flew back, and said with a smile.

"You know me?" Liu Rongnv narrowed her eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Who in the world doesn't know the name of Archbishop Rong?"

Li Ziye opened the iron fan, slapped it, and said calmly, "Unfortunately, some names don't match the truth!"

"presumptuous!"

Liu Rongnv showed anger, her palm focused on the light, and she slapped it out.

"Amitabha!"

The moment the palm strength was added to his body, Sanzang's figure flashed to block the front, and the Buddha's light rose all over his body, blocking the former's palm strength.

The indestructible golden body of Buddhism is beginning to show its power.

After all, Liu Rongnv is not a powerhouse at the pinnacle of martial arts like Wen Daoran, Sanzang who has entered the five realms, with all her efforts, she can barely stop her.

"Thanks!"

Seeing that the little monk was strong enough to withstand the damage, Li Ziye felt relieved, stepped on his feet, and fled away like a thunderbolt.

Two to one, fair and just!

In the blink of an eye, the steel fan arrived in front of Liu Rongnv, so fast it was hard to react.

Goddess Liu Rong's complexion changed slightly, she folded her body to avoid the iron fan's sharp edge, and at the same time, she slapped her palm and counterattacked forcefully.

"boom!"

With the strength of the palm, the Buddha's palm followed, blocking the attack, and the tacit attack and defense seemed to have been practiced countless times.

In the turbulent aftermath, the fine steel fan pierced through the air, and the offensive continued continuously.

With the help of the little monk to block Liu Rongnv's attack, Li Ziye was able to concentrate on attacking instead of dodging.

The iron fan pierced the light and pierced Liu Rongnv's heart.

As the sharp edge approached, Liu Rongnv hurriedly dodged, not daring to blindly block it.

"That's right, getting smarter."

Li Ziye looked at the old guy who had retreated ten steps away, with his mouth slightly curved, and said, "Little monk, I'm right, you and I work together, there is definitely a chance to kill him!"

"Amitabha, it's a sin, brother Sanyu is right."

Sanzang took a step forward, the golden Buddha beads in his hands were shining brightly, and the Buddha Yuan was surging, pushing his cultivation to the peak.

Just when the three battles were in full swing.

on the battlefield.

Nearly [-] silver-armored cavalry galloped past, the terrifying impact was chilling.

"Soldiers with divine arm bows, release the arrows!"

On the side of the Great Merchant camp, [-] heavy crossbowmen and [-] god-armed bow soldiers all lined up. The god-arms were full of bows, and arrows shot out like rain.

In one month, King Triumph did everything he could to select another [-] soldiers with bows and bows, all for this moment.

On the battlefield, the rain of arrows fell, and the silver armored cavalry in front kept falling off their horses. The situation began to change.

Heavy crossbows and god-armed bow soldiers shot out wave after wave of arrows as if they didn't need money. They had only one purpose, to force the silver-armored cavalry to slow down.

Under the rain of arrows, the charging speed of the silver-armored iron cavalry was obviously affected. The next moment, the Xuanjia soldiers in heavy armor in the big business camp also rushed up one after another.

The speed of heavy armor soldiers is not fast, but because they are wearing heavy armor, they are invulnerable.

The decelerated silver-armored cavalry no longer had the impact force, and the spears in their hands alone were not enough to take away the heavy armored soldiers on Da Shang's side in one wave.

One ebbs and another, the saber in the hands of the heavy armored soldiers played a role.

The war horse knife swung across and slashed straight at the silver-armored cavalry's leg.

In an instant.

Blood splattered, and amidst the painful neighing of the war horses, countless silver-armored cavalry fell off the horses, and the situation was in chaos.

"kill!"

The silver-armored cavalry fell off the horse, and behind them, a large number of light infantry rushed forward with short knives and blunt weapons, and started smashing and hacking desperately.

The tragic scene is horrifying.

Human life was exchanged for human life, whether it was the soldiers of the Great Shang or the silver-armored cavalry of the Temple of Heaven, in this fierce battle, one fell down one after another, and the casualties were extremely heavy.

In the extremely chaotic battlefield, the Rakshasa Army, part of the Xuanjia Army and the rest of the Tianyu Palace army also fought together, fighting to shake the sky.

Light cavalry, heavy cavalry, the contest of speed and defense, at the cost of human life, consume each other.

For this battle, Dashang has given up everything and vowed to complete the battle.

"wrong."

On the battlefield, Mu Shouzhi looked shocked at the silver armored cavalry that kept falling in front of him.

"Amitabha."

On the other side of the battle, Sanzang noticed the tragic situation on the battlefield, and a look of unbearable expression appeared on his evil face.

"Little monk, don't be distracted."

Li Ziye's figure rushed forward, and blocked Liu Rongnv's attack with a fan. On his right arm, blood spattered, staining his shirt red.

"This is war!"

Ten steps away, Li Ziye stabilized his figure, reached out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "It's either you die or I die, it has nothing to do with good or evil, only life and death!"

"Amitabha, thank you Brother Sanyu for your teaching, I will remember it."

Sanzang came back to his senses, waved the rosary in his hand, his whole body was full of demonic aura, Buddha heart demon body, and then he made a killing move.

"Three degrees of Bodhi, the path of blood shines through the Tathagata!"

The Buddha's nature is always pure, where there is dust, the Buddha's heart is fixed, and above the demon-body Buddha, a strange statue of the Tathagata appears. In an instant, the demon's power pierces the sky, and the blood shines on the world.