The monk's scripture, the sword of Shushan

The Buddhist ten thousand-character golden seal appeared behind Zhu Zhan. Zhu Zhan turned around without thinking. The copper stick that turned red was raised high, with a fire rising from it.

The copper stick never fell down. The Buddhist ten thousand-character golden seal was not strong. The Kaitian Realm present could feel it. This Buddhist golden seal at most emitted the fluctuations of the great master, but Zhu Zhan's iron stick never fell down.

Monkey and Buddhism have always had some unclear relationships. Zhan Xu looked at Zhu Zhan's expression and immediately understood. He winked at Liu Bo beside him. Although Liu Bo suffered a severe blow outside Chang'an City, the lean camel was bigger than a horse. This ten thousand-character golden seal was just a slight effort for him to break it.

A green light was about to touch the golden Buddha seal, and the stick finally fell.

However, the stick did not hit the golden Buddha seal, but dispersed the green light. Then the long stick swept across, and Liu Bo flew out and fell heavily to the ground, not knowing life and death.

"you……"

Zhan Xu knew that Zhu Yan's clan had some relationship with Buddhism. He knew that Zhu Zhan could not take action, so he planned to let Uncle Liu destroy the ten thousand-character Buddhist seal first, and then let everyone rush forward and kill the upcoming monk.

In this way, Zhu Zhan from the Zhu Yan clan had no scruples and was more confident in killing Xu Chang'an and seizing the Nine Dragon Talisman.

But Zhan Xu never expected that Zhu Zhan would take action to injure Liu Bo.

"Amitabha!" The loud Buddhist verse came again. Zhu Zhan turned his head and saw two monks, one big and one small, coming over. Both monks were wearing crescent-white monk robes. The big monk had a smile on his face, while the little monk had a solemn face and his lips kept buzzing.

"Hello, two masters."

Zhu Zhan actually spoke first, folded his hands together and bowed to the two monks, one big and one small. In the surprised eyes of everyone, Zhu Zhan looked at the monk and said directly: "I didn't expect that Master Zhiyi is here too."

The two people who came up this time are naturally Zhiyi and Liuru.

Before the two of them climbed the mountain, they heard Zhu Zhan's voice from afar. Zhiyi was not unfamiliar with Zhu Yan's clan, so in a hurry, he hurriedly called a Foyin to ascend to the mountain.

It was this ten thousand-character Buddhist seal that won a certain amount of time to save Xu Chang'an.

"Master Zhiyi of Lingyin Temple." Zhu Zhan spoke slowly, and also introduced Zhiyi's identity to everyone.

Lingyin Temple has a very good reputation, whether in the right path or the demon path. Even among the demon clan, many tribes are impressed by it.

It just so happens that the Zhu Yan clan is one of the demon clans that were impressed by Lingyin Temple.

"The little monk is no longer in Lingyin Temple."

Zhu Zhan was shocked and hurriedly said, "Why is this? I remember when I went to Lingyin Temple, I was received by Master Ci'en and Master Zhiyi, and you helped me restore my consciousness."

When one of the words "Ci'en" was heard, his expression darkened.

"Ci'en" is his mentor, and Ci'en also holds him

Carry the person up the mountain and teach him the martial arts and Buddhist principles.

Thinking of his master, Zhiyi looked in the direction of the people in the devil's path. Lao Mu naturally knew about this. As a member of the Holy Temple, he naturally knew what happened two years ago. It was their persecution that made Ci'en sit and complete the Vajra Demon-subduing Array in Lingyin Temple with his own relics.

Zhu Zhan guessed something through Li Zhiyi's eyes and put his hands together again.

"Disciple Zhu Zhan, please send Master Ci'en to you." Then he bowed again in the direction of Lingyin Temple.

"Thank you, donor Zhu." Li Zhi bowed and looked at Zhu Zhan's gaze in the demonic camp. Old Mu of the Kaitian Realm of the Demonic Dao looked a little nervous and swallowed his saliva.

If Qi Fengjia and Cen Xuebai were there, he would not be afraid.

After all, today is mainly about the matter between the two tribes. Even if Qi Fengjia and Cen Xuebai dislike him, as long as they fight with the demon clan, they will definitely not stand idly by.

But now, the two of them started fighting. At this time, they were fighting in full swing in the sky, and they would not know what was happening on the ground.

Even if the foundation behind the six masters came out, he was not afraid. Because in today's situation, everyone is a human race, so they will definitely join forces to fight against foreign enemies first.

But now, it is the people of the demon clan who want to stand up for Lingyin Temple.

Zhu Zhan lifted the stick and took a step towards the magic camp. Lao Mu's heart trembled.

Normally, the combat power of the demon race and human race with the same cultivation level will definitely be a little higher. Of course, in addition to Qi Fengjia, there are also talented figures like Cen Xuebai.

He looked at Zhu Zhan who was slowly shaking.

Fortunately, he asked Shui Hensheng and the others to go down the mountain in advance. At this time, there were only a few sects around him, and their hearts were a little bitter, and many people even stared at Kuang Hongyuan.

After all, it was Kuang Hongyuan who led people to attack Lingyin Temple, and it was him who brought the Tianyuan Pearl of Tianyuan Lake that forced Master Ci'en to transform into a state of transformation.

"Amitabha, thank you for donor Zhu. The little monk will deal with Master Ci'en's affairs."

Seeing that Zhu Zhan was about to arrive in front of the demons, Li Zhi spoke as soon as he spoke.

Zhu Zhan stopped, lifted the copper rod, and replied "Okay".

While speaking, the copper rod was accidentally swung, and countless shadows of the stick were smashing towards Lao Mu. But Lao Mu could not hide. If he avoided, none of the heads and elders of these sects behind him would survive. He gritted his teeth and as the Kaitian Realm sent by the Holy Temple, he could only forcibly resist.

Layers of stick shadows hit Lao Mu, directly hitting Lao Mu to the ground and sank into the ground.

Although it was drizzling in the sky and the weather was quite wet, there were still waves of dust rising up on the ground. When the dust dissipated, there was a deep pit on the ground. Everyone was covered in dust and everyone was busy helping Lao Mu up.

The soil and blood on Lao Mu's chest were mixed together, and he was as angry as a fucking spring.

"You elder is pretty good. Today is a small punishment and great warning!"

Seeing that everyone in the Demonic Dao was still alive, Li Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhu, for showing mercy."

Zhu Zhan had a hint of sadness on his face and said nothing.

"If Mr. Zhu can't control the demon in his heart, he can go to Lingyin Temple to find Master Xuyun, or come to Xue Foshan to find the little monk."

Zhu Yan bowed to Li Zhi and then said, "Thank you, Master."

Li Zhiyi suddenly looked at the little disciple beside him. The little monk tilted his head curiously and looked at Xu Changan with a curious face. Xu Changan was covered in blood, and he showed his white teeth with a long sword, looking at Li Zhiyi and Liuru.

"Is he my senior brother?"

Li Zhiyi looked at the little monk Liuru, and saw Xu Changan who was still smiling with his teeth bared, Li Zhiyi also smiled and nodded.

"He was originally my little novice monk, but two years later, the little novice monk has become a man."

Liuru immediately shook his head and denied, "No, no, the little novice monk can only become a great Vajra." Li Zhiyi laughed out loud and touched Liuru's little bald head. He turned around and looked at Zhu Zhan before he wanted to speak, but Zhu Zhan took the lead and said to Xu Changan.

"Boy, I remember you, not because of your father. If you can grow up in the future and want to take revenge, then come to me."

After saying that, an incredible look appeared on Zhan Xu's face.

In the current situation, except for the two in the sky, it is all supported by Zhu Zhan, but Zhu Zhan's words obviously want to let Xu Chang'an go.

"Senior..." Before he finished speaking, Zhu Zhan raised his hand. He looked at the Kaitian Realm and said, "For the matter of the demon clan, my Zhu Yan clan will naturally not stand by. But if my Zhu Yan clan does not have the help of the masters of Lingyin Temple, I am afraid that your clans will not tolerate my Zhu Yan clan's life. My Zhu Yan clan said before, it doesn't matter how you fight, it doesn't matter if you fight, but if you want to attack the masters of Lingyin Temple, you have to ask me the sticks in the hands of Zhu Yan clan!"

"Xu Changan is the disciple of Master Zhiyi, but he is also a demon-sealing sword body. Daoyi and the future of the demon clan are really a choice. If I take action, my Zhu Yan clan will be kind and revenge; if I help each other, it will be a betrayal of the tribe."

Everyone held their breath and listened to Zhu Zhan's words. Of course, this was when Zhu Zhan was strong enough. If Zhu Zhan was weak, who would listen to him?

"So, I will never take action again, and I will not care about Xu Changan's life or death. But there is one thing that knows that if a master and his little disciple accidentally hurt them a hair, he will take me a stick!"

After saying this, Zhan Xu also breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he glanced around him. Except for the injured Liu Bo, the remaining eight Kaitian Realms attacked Xu Chang'an!

Aunt Ao shouted loudly and blocked Xu Changan!

"Amitabha!" After a Buddha's verse, Li Zhiyi also appeared in front of Xu Chang'an.

At the same time, a sword shadow suddenly appeared in the sky.
Chapter completed!