Devil Seeds

Only three hundred miles away from the capital, there are two majestic peaks standing abruptly.

Compared with the surrounding dwarf mountains, such a peak is particularly eye-catching, and it is not in the same style at all.

Those who have been to Yiling may have a better understanding of the charm here.

In the land of Yiling, which is close to Bashu, the mountains are like pillars of the sky, towering like heavenly ghosts, overlooking the rain clouds, towering over the earth, and one can be shocked by it at a glance. On the other side, there is still a beautiful low hillside like a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, with gentle ups and downs.

These two mountain peaks are the two big mountains carried over by breaking the three precepts.

Before the mountain peak, there is a rushing river straight across.

With this portal, it would be difficult for those foreigners who came from the north to enter the capital directly.

Of course, top fighters have the ability to move mountains and fill seas.

Therefore, the man-made dangerous peaks and rivers are always guarded by experts from the Central Plains martial arts.

Relying on the geographical advantage, block foreign enemies.

And the fighters stationed on it are all strong natives.

It is really because, on the issue of foreign invasion, the Central Plains martial arts side has suffered too many losses.

The reason why Shanhaiguan was broken was all because a large number of monks who originally stood on the side of the Central Plains martial arts suddenly turned against the water collectively, changed their positions, and accepted the task of breaking Shanhaiguan.

On the high mountain, Xie Qingyun, a resident of Gushan, stood there with an iron staff and blended with the mountain, looking down at the Tatar army in the distance.

Tens of thousands of Tatar troops, looking across the river, are in the camp, drinking and singing, and at the same time humiliating the people from the Central Plains who were plundered.

This is the strategy of the Tartars.

Simple...but deadly.

They wanted to stimulate the guards on the high mountains so that they could not suppress the anger in their hearts, and rushed into the army formation, thereby making room for the masters of the coalition forces to work together to move the high mountains and block the rivers.

Let the army advance into the capital and steal the temple.

On the top of the mountain, a Tang Sect master who is good at using hidden weapons waved out a large number of poison darts.

The poisonous darts crossed the river, like bullets fired from a sniper rifle, nailing the most rampant and most arrogant Tatar men to death.

The Tatars immediately exploded and began to yell and curse in their language.

At the same time, he humiliated those captured Central Plains people even more crazily.

More poisonous darts, poisonous nails, caltrops, throwing knives and other hidden weapons flew over, like random gunfire.

And the masters of the Tatar army also quickly dispatched, not only blocking a large number of hidden weapons, but also a sharp archer to fight back.

As soon as an arrow was shot, those soldiers guarding the mountains also fell to the ground, half of their bodies exploded into blood mist.

This kind of mutual confrontation across the river has been going on for some time.

But I don't know how long this weird 'balance' will last.

"They won't last long."

"Leader Lin has already sent people to cut off the supplies they plundered from various places, and the follow-up supplies that can be provided to them on the grassland will become less and less. When the food and grass are exhausted, and the tens of thousands of troops have no food and drink, this main force will immediately fall apart. They are different from us... They are composed of various tribes. Once they do not have enough food and supplies, their internal contradictions will be exposed. Countless voices.

It's just that Xie Qingyun is obviously not as optimistic as Wang Wuliang.

"So... what about the ancient supernatural powers?" Xie Qingyun directly hit the core point of this catastrophe.

Back then, Gu Shentong alone caused great changes in the world, and all martial arts forces suffered great losses.

But now, Gu Shentong invaded the Central Plains with an army of more than 200,000 foreigners. These Tatar, Oirat, and Jiannu armies shared the vitality, and there were masters in these three aspects to check and balance the Central Plains martial arts.

Coupled with the frequent appearance of "traitors" in the Central Plains martial arts... the commotion was naturally much bigger.

What's more... a problem can never be bypassed.

Ancient magical powers are invincible!

Whether it's Breaking the Three Precepts, Dugu Ming, or Lin Xie, the leader of the martial arts sect who was originally from Wudang but now changed to a true martial arts sect, they are no match for the ancient magical powers.

It may be possible to go through a few tricks, but it is absolutely impossible to defeat the ancient magic head-on and independently.

"Have you deciphered the incomplete article in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice?" On Taihe Mountain, above the Zhenwu Hall, Lin Xie, the real master of Zhenwu Sect, who is now recognized as the leader of martial arts in the world of high martial arts, asked Aunt Li who came to report.

Aunt Li replied: "According to the report we arranged for the spies in the Ministry of Punishment, we have already deciphered part of it. The main thing is about the method of condensing and compressing the law...!"

Lin Hao frowned slightly, and then relaxed.

"Condensation, compression...that's not bad! It seems that the last martial arts era belonged to Xiao Nu's generation, and they used this method to enhance the power of martial arts. Martial arts are special phenomena formed by shaking the energy of the world with one's true martial arts intentions. The energy structure is relatively loose. If it can be compressed as much as possible, maybe..." Speaking of this, Lin Xie thought of the battle after encountering the ancient magical power in Shanhaiguan.

The dharma of the ancient supernatural power is extremely simple, but because of this, the energy is extremely concentrated, collapsed and compressed to a considerable extent.

It all depends on the Qi and blood martial arts of ancient supernatural powers.

However, the energy quality and density of the collapsed and compressed knife-shaped dharma form is far superior to that of ordinary dharma phases, and it will be a big advantage as long as they fight.

Often with the flickering of the sword, it can directly break through the opponent's dharma, smashing it to pieces.

"This is a solution, but unfortunately... it takes a long time to accumulate and practice. We... have no time! Can we think of another way?" Lin Xie asked.

Zhenwuzong invested a lot of manpower, material resources, and time in the world of high martial arts.

It even exceeded the investment of the ten demon sects in the wasteland world in the past.

And seeing that the imperial court is about to be hollowed out by Zhenwuzong secretly, in fact... it is Zhenwuzong who is about to take control of the imperial court.

If these foreign races are allowed to invade, the universe will be destroyed.

Then all the investment of Zhenwuzong in the early stage will be in vain.

The loss was worse than Ten Demon Sect and Sword Sect.

"Then we can only look for the rumored dungeon!"

"In the dungeon of the King's Court of the Golden Tent, all the detainees are outstanding people. They have a lot of time to brainstorm and deduce the follow-up of martial arts. Maybe they have already gained something... It's a pity, except for that idiot Kou Zhen, who chose to go offline because he was worried about his junior sister, and left the dungeon. Apart from leaking this matter, no one went offline and left. We don't know the specific location of the dungeon or the specific progress inside..." Aunt Li said.

Lin Xie said: "Then arrange more people to assassinate the Great Khan of the Golden Horde, find a way to enter that dungeon, and bring the information inside."

After speaking, Lin Xie stood up and walked towards the outside of the hall.

"I'm going to visit Patriarch Zhang, maybe he can find a way to block the ancient supernatural power."

"These old guys from the aborigines can still be of some use." Lin Xie said, shaking his sleeves, and flew straight to the depths of Taihe Mountain.