Vol 3 Chapter 53: Outrageously entered (second more)

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The eight hundred monks and soldiers gathered the masters of the high-level practice of qimen in the world. Everyone in them was in the high-level of qi training.
In addition, the Eighty Monk Corps learned the battle array technique, that is, they would not be like the Eighteen King Kong and the thirty-six Arhats, because a few people would affect the full array power.
In the final analysis, the Monk Corps is similar to the military battle formation, but it is obviously stronger than the ordinary military battle formation. I don't know how much.
Being able to dispatch 800 high-level exercises for Qi training also allows them to learn the Buddhist gate battle array and train them like soldiers. The profound accumulation of hundreds of years of release of the gate shows that it is not at all comparable to the Da Tang Taoism. .
Tian Luo said earlier that Daomen's management is loose, and Taoists like to be free and easy, and they don't like to be bound. It also makes sense. Daomen will have sword formations, but at most it will be one hundred people. It is impossible to have an army of eighty people, not to mention Eight hundred high Qi exercises.
In the initial planning of Shimen, the size of the monk corps was even larger, far more than 800 people. You should know that Shimen was dormant and dormant for 800 years, so long enough for them to make arrangements.
Gathering 800 years of natural fortune and luck, together with group efforts, they only sought to erupt in one direction to explain the degree of Shimen's control of the Western Regions and the assistance of the eighteen temples in the North of the Tang Dynasty. Naturally, not only these people.
However, for hundreds of years, the most amazing monk in Central Plains kept fighting the sword westward and slaughtered the Shimen practitioners. Although they all died in the Jinshan Daxue Temple, they had a great impact on the luck and foundation of Shimen.
Especially a hundred years ago, the man went straight into Daxue Temple with a blue shirt and sword, and even the abbot killed. It is conceivable how much damage was caused to Shimen.
Tian Luo stared at Li Yan, and said arbitrarily: "The high-end training phase is a little worse than King Kong, but it must not be underestimated. In the high-end training phase of the battle array, everyone's breath follows the entire battle array. Together, that is to say that eight hundred people are a whole, and each monk strikes, which is not an ordinary monk in the high level of practice. "
"The fighting power of the 800 Hundred Monks is far better than that of the thirty-six Lohan. When Li Zhi and the thirty-six Lohan played against each other before, he was suspected of being tricky. Attacks cannot be tricked. "
"Also, Li Zhi was not as good as 36 Luo Han. He was timid by others like 33 Luo Han. This gave Li Zhi a chance to survive. Now Li Zhi's injuries have not recovered and his combat strength is not as good as before. They can't be beaten, and naturally they can't outperform the monks. "
After saying nothing, Tian Luo sneered, and there was a victory between words. Naturally, there was no need to say a lot of confidence.
Fayi nodded, and of course agreed with Tian Luo's judgment. The situation was already obvious, and there was no second statement.
Fayi said: "With the loss of eighteen King Kong and thirty-six monk regiments, the world ’s sharp weapon was released, and there were only eight hundred monk regiments and six reincarnation formations. At the moment, Li Zhi was attacking the eighty monk regiments. , But the monks and soldiers will not be damaged in the future ... "
"Even if the Monk Corps has been damaged. It is not that Daomen can match. Even if the Five Avenues of Tang Dynasty are united together, there are no 800 high-energy training sections, not to mention that the Daomen are constantly fighting, and the possibility of uniting is very small. "
Tian Luo is well-placed. In order to cope with the current situation and let Shi Men out of the world, Shi Men's research on Daomen can be quite a lot. Now in troubled times, the imperial fortune of the dynasty has long been scattered, and there are not too many masters in Chang'an City, but there are many masters in the Taoist world, and the mountains, lakes, and seas. In less than ten years, the world of Datang will be There are countless high-level exercises, even a hundred realities, and this is the face of troubled times. "
"It's just ten years later. I heard that Xianting immortals love reincarnation the most. Once they grow up, the world of Datang can be described as land immortals. But I released the gate early and reincarnated. There are only a lot of Buddhas, and they have seized the opportunity. Shimen will occupy Datang, and it will not take ten years. In three or five years, it will sweep the world. By then, those people will not grow up. What is the use? "
Fa Yishen said, "Shenzhou is indeed a great man with a lot of talents, but masters come out. It is a heavenly avenue. In front of such a avenue, the monks of Shenzhou are also invisiblely suppressed, and the number of masters is strictly restricted."
Tian Luo said: "In short, this is an opportunity to release the door, and no one can take it away."
Li Xun ran to the monk regiment, striding heavily on the ground, leaving a large pit, bouncing like a cannonball, Lu Gujian raised high, his sword lingering, like a flame like a dragon and snake, a blue horse Lian Hengkong cut off and fell straight into the eight hundred monks and soldiers.
The monk corps suddenly sounded a loud Buddhist horn, and the entire battle array rose to a layer of golden awns, protecting the monk corps like a pot lid. The blue horse fell on the golden pot lid, and the two suddenly stunned. The blue horse burst suddenly. Dispersed, the golden mang shield on the Monk Corps battle line, but only sank a few points.
The monks in white just below the sword's face suddenly turned white, obviously under tremendous pressure. But that's all. After the blow, the monks showed their inspiration and contempt, and thought that the demon was just the same.
However, without waiting for the monks in white to feel relaxed, the second blue horse fell suddenly and chopped on the Jinmang shield. This time, like a paddle hitting the water, the lower limit of Qingmang was more than enough, and Jinmang suddenly rippled to the sides like a river, as if the river was separated.
Immediately below the sword air, the monks who were just exhilarating and contemptuous changed their faces immediately, spurting blood together, and many people trembled in their legs, apparently under tremendous pressure. At this time, the monks felt very clear that the sword that fell on the shield was like a heavy hammer, and the huge force made them numb with bones and bones, as if they could not withstand the fragmentation.
Fortunately, this suffocating pressure was only momentary, the bones were not crushed, and the sword energy had dissipated on the shield. The monks in other positions felt okay, but the monks directly below the sword gas felt a blessing. .
They felt mediocre at the time of the first sword. It can be seen that even with Li Ji's combat power, they could not have a substantial impact on the defense of the battlefield, but the second sword has already achieved results.
While the monks were lucky, they couldn't help but think that fortunately there are only two swords in this kind of sword, if there is a third sword ...
As soon as this idea emerged, the third cyan sword qi was cut off. The monks changed their colors, and the people directly under the sword qi showed their horror.
After the Jinmang shield above his head was chopped with two swords at the same position, it was already as thin as a cicada, and I was afraid that he could not stand the third sword. Moreover, Li Xun's sword came out very quickly, and there was no rest in the middle, just like the renju arrows, so that the monks and soldiers had no time to respond.
The third cyan piercing chopped down abruptly, the Jinmang Shield suddenly broke, and the rays of light were like splashes, splashing everywhere.
At the crack, the blue sword gas went straight into the array. Under the sword of twenty feet, the monks' bodies burst into blood mist, and they were chopped off by the sword gas and flew out, smashing many nearby companions. . When the person is in the air, the meridians are broken, the bones of the whole body are cracked, and there is no possibility of climbing up after falling to the ground, and the blood directly penetrates the robe.
This sword killed dozens of people.
Li Yan fell from the gap cut by Jian Qi.
The three swords were cut in fact. He actually felt and watched the first step of the three swords of Nangong. He was deliberately imitated. Although the divine meaning is not as good as the step three swords, but because of his cultivation in the real world, the power is naturally not the former Nangong Comparable.
After Li Yan rushed into the battlefield, he didn't stop at all. Lu Gujian, as his arm instructed, is now slashing past. The blue sword gas burst into bursts, and in front of the white monk in front of him, a neat blood mist soared, and the monk who was far away from Li Zhi was cut into two parts directly.
Li Xun's sword qi was extremely overbearing. Many monks flew up when his sword qi passed.
When the sword was cut, Qingmang fell suddenly and blasted in front of him. The surrounding monks vomited blood and flew out.
Li Yan looked quietly, turned and waved his long sword to the right and back, and Qingmang practiced oblique stabs. The white monks rushed to the ground as if they were struck by lightning. Twisting to the left and cutting Lu Jijian, a group of monks in white leapt from the crisp sword groaning and fell to the ground like a discouraged ball.
The number of swords opened up a foothold for himself, and Li Zhi's aura consumption was not small. He glanced at him. In front of him was a white monk who couldn't see the end. They were holding various weapons, such as knives, guns, sticks, etc. in their hands, and kept encircling and killing. Dozens of people who were previously killed and injured seemed to them as if they did not exist. At this moment they all looked solemn, and wanted to come and slay Li Ye, the demon head.
There was a bloodthirsty arc at the corner of his mouth. With one person entering the monk regiment, Li Zhi has no room to step back. Only by continuing to move forward and killing a blood path can he win, otherwise he will be drowned by the crowd and turned into flesh.
Li Xun knows that there are six reincarnation battles in the Shimen Gate, which is the existence of which he does not want to harden, especially when there are still monk regiments. So his goal is very clear, first wipe out the monk regiment, and then ignore the six rounds of reincarnation.
Li Xun, who had entered the crowd of monks, was like a brave and savage cow. Where he rushed through, swords and swords flashed with blood, and screams flew one after another, with broken limbs flying out.
Where he walked, there was an astonishing blood path. Li Zhi in the white crowd, the striking black robe was more conspicuous, but more conspicuous than the black robe, but it was the blood mist that constantly appeared around him.