Chapter 1127 All-rounder(1/2)
"The mirror is not the truth!"
Underground palace.
The lightning broke through the night and spread directly from the passage blasted by Sanzang.
At the critical moment, Li Ziye turned around and ran away without any hesitation.
In the thunder light, Tripitaka, who had been prepared in advance, was surrounded by Buddha's light, turning into a bright mirror and blocking it in front of him.
Then, a jaw-dropping scene happened.
Even Li Ziye had forgotten that in addition to absolute defense, Mingjing Yifeitai also had a rebound function.
The lightning hit the mirror, and its forward path changed, rushing to the other side of the passage with lightning speed.
Then, it hit Li Ziye.
"ah!"
Suddenly, a pitiful cry rang out, and Li Ziye was blown away by the lightning, falling to the ground and chewing mud.
Bai Wangyu and Sanzang were all stunned when they saw this result.
Lie down.
Amitabha, lie down!
what happened?
"Brother Li."
Soon, Bai Wangyu recovered from the shock, stepped forward quickly, suppressed a smile, and asked, "Are you okay?"
"Do you think I'm okay?"
On the ground, Li Ziye, who was paralyzed, gritted his teeth and said, "Why don't you help me up!"
"good."
Bai Wangyu suppressed his laughter, stepped forward to help him up, and said, "Brother Li, you are still smart and know that it is dangerous to break that stone wall."
"Amitabha."
In front of the collapsed stone wall, Sanzang recited a Buddha's name, looked at the disheveled person ten steps away, and said with a smile, "Brother Li, as the saying goes, you must not have the intention to harm others, and as the saying goes, it's not that you don't repay your time.
Not yet arrived.”
"Little Master, your look is very unique."
Not far away, Zhou Hu also suppressed a smile and said.
"You all wait!"
Li Ziye looked at the three people who were gloating about their misfortune, gritted his teeth and said, "I will definitely get my place back!"
After saying that, Li Ziye circulated his true energy to dispel the numbness in his body. He moved his body briefly, stepped forward, and looked inside through the passage opened by Sanzang.
But after seeing the passage, the thunder light was very dazzling.
When Li Ziye saw the lightning, his body subconsciously trembled.
His uncle won't attack him again, will he?
After waiting for a while, seeing that the lightning inside showed no signs of erupting again, Li Ziye walked into it cautiously.
From behind, Bai Wangyu and three others followed and walked in together.
In front of their eyes, an empty stone palace appeared in the field of vision of the four people. On the ground, thunder and light crisscrossed, almost filling the entire hall.
Opposite the four people, a stone door is open, and it just needs to be written, the exit is here.
The four of them looked around, and after seeing that there was indeed no treasure in the hall, they all looked at the exit in front.
However, if the four of them want to go through, they must pass through the hall filled with lightning.
"There's no place to set foot here."
Juhu looked at the crisscrossing lightning on the ground and said.
"Uncle Zhou, you can fly over and try." Li Ziye suggested.
"Not flying."
Hiruta, who was well aware of his young master's temperament, shook his head without hesitation and said, "It's definitely not that simple."
The young master must be careful about what he says.
Because they are all pitfalls.
"Little monk?"
"Amitabha does not fly."
"Old Bai."
"..."
After digging around for a while, no one fell for the trick. Li Ziye picked up a stone from the ground and threw it towards the stone gate ahead.
"Bang!"
Visible to the physical body, when the stone passed over the thunder light, a bolt of thunder surged up, directly blasting the stone into powder.
When the four of them saw this scene, they all fell silent.
No need to fly now.
"Young Master, why does this lightning feel so much more powerful than before?" Zhou Hu swallowed his saliva and asked in confusion.
"Nonsense, can it be the same within the formation range and outside the range?"
Li Ziye said angrily, "Come on, everyone, think of a way to get there?"
"Amitabha, this young monk doesn't know."
Sanzang responded simply.
He is a monk, how can he understand this?
On the side, Bai Wangyu was silent. He knew a little bit about spells, but after combining them with formations, he was not very good at them.
"Forget it, I'll try it myself."
Li Ziye saw that the three of them were unreliable, so he had no choice but to do it by himself, forming a seal with his hands and recreating the Taoist spell.
"Heaven and earth are natural, Taiyi is mysterious, Yin and Yang unite into one hundred qi, Xuantian, serve as thunder!"
The spell appeared, and in an instant, thousands of thunders surged in the hall, the entire formation was activated, and the lightning was dazzling, which was very astonishing.
"Amitabha, Brother Li, what are you doing?"
When Sanzang saw this scene, he was dumbfounded and asked in disbelief.
You don't think the formation is powerful enough, so you want to add more firepower?
Li Ziye ignored the fool beside him and looked at the thunderous formation, his eyes narrowed slightly.
As long as it is a formation, there must be a way to break it.
Thanks to Elder Dongli for providing him with some common sense about formations.
Isn't it just a formation fusion spell? What a big deal.
In the main hall where thousands of thunders were galloping, Li Ziye observed the formation in front, and after a quarter of an hour, he tried to take a step forward.
Behind them, the three people saw this and looked nervous.
In the formation, Li Ziye moved forward step by step, and the lightning around him was not touched at all.
After ten breaths, Li Ziye walked to the opposite side of the formation and breathed a long sigh of relief.
He is indeed a genius!
"Follow the direction I just walked, come here, don't go wrong, otherwise you will get cold." Li Ziye turned around, looked at the three people opposite, and shouted.
"Amitabha, Brother Wangyu, have you remembered?"
Opposite the formation, Sanzang whispered, "The young monk didn't remember it."
"No."
Bai Wangyu shook his head and said, "It's too complicated, I didn't remember it clearly."
"The young master has a photographic memory and always thinks that others are like him."
Beside the two of them, Zhou Hu responded, then looked towards the opposite side of the formation and shouted, "Young Master, we didn't remember, come and pick it up."
"..."
Hearing this, Li Ziye looked speechless.
Three mallets!
Forced to have no choice, Li Ziye walked back again and picked up the three of them.
To be continued...