Chapter 403: Condensation (please subscribe)

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Only three hundred miles away from the capital, two towering peaks stand abruptly.

Such a peak, compared with the surrounding short mountains, looks particularly eye-catching, and it is not the same style at all.

Those who have been to Yiling may be able to better understand the charm of this place.

In the land of Yiling, close to Bashu, there are mountains like pillars of heaven, towering like ghosts in the sky, overlooking the rain clouds, towering over the earth, and everyone is shocked at a glance. On the other side, there are beautiful short hillsides with gentle undulations like a Jiangnan water town.

These two peaks are the two big mountains that were carried by breaking the three precepts.

In front of the mountain peak, there is a rushing river running straight across.

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

Of course, top warriors have the ability to move mountains and reclaim seas.

Therefore, on these man-made dangerous peaks and rivers, there are always experts from the Central Plains martial arts station stationed there.

Relying on geographical advantages to block foreign enemies.

The warriors stationed on it are all strong aborigines.

It's really because the Central Plains martial arts community has suffered too many losses when it comes to foreign invasions.

The reason why Shanhaiguan was broken was all because a large number of monks who originally stood on the Central Plains martial arts side suddenly rebelled collectively, changed their stance, and took over the task of breaking Shanhaiguan.

High on the mountain, Gushan layman Xie Qingyun held an iron staff and blended into the mountain. He stood there and looked down at the Tatar army in the distance.

Tens of thousands of Tatar troops, looking across the river, were in the camp, drinking and singing, and at the same time insulting the captive Central Plains people.

This is the strategy of the Tatars.

Simple...yet deadly.

They wanted to stimulate the defenders on the high mountains so that they could not suppress the anger in their hearts and rush into the military formation, thereby vacating positions so that the experts from the coalition forces could work together to move the mountains and block the rivers.

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

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

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

The Tatars immediately went crazy and started shouting and cursing in their language crazily.

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

More poison darts, poison nails, iron caltrops, flying knives and other hidden weapons flew over, like random gunfire.

The masters of the Tatar army also quickly mobilized, not only blocking a large number of hidden weapons, but also having sharp archers to fight back.

As soon as an arrow was shot, the soldiers guarding the mountains fell to the ground one after another, and half of their bodies exploded into a mist of blood.

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

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

"They won't last long."

"Leader Lin has sent people to cut off the supplies they have collected from various places. 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, tens of thousands of troops will have no food and drink. This main force The troops will immediately fall apart. They are different from us... They themselves are composed of various tribes. Once they do not have enough food and are not provided, their own internal contradictions will be exposed." Gushan Jushi Xie Next to Qingyun, the voice of another strong mountain guard, Wang Wuliang, came.

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

"So... where is the ancient supernatural power?" Xie Qingyun directly hit the core of this catastrophe.

Back then, one person with the ancient magical power caused great changes in the world, and all the martial arts forces suffered great losses.

But now, the ancient magical power has brought an army of more than 200,000 foreigners to invade the Central Plains. These Tatar, Oara, and Jiannu armies share the energy, and there are masters in these three areas to check and balance the martial arts in the Central Plains.

Coupled with the frequent appearance of 'traitors' in the Central Plains martial arts world... the noise caused by this was naturally much greater.

What’s more, there is always one problem that cannot be circumvented.

The ancient supernatural power is invincible!

Whether it is Po Sanjie, Dugu Ming, or Lin Xie, the martial arts leader who was originally named Wudang and is now a Zhenwu sect, they are no match for the ancient supernatural powers.

Maybe you can get through a few moves, but you definitely can't defeat the ancient magical power head-on.

"Have you deciphered the fragment in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment?" On Taihe Mountain, above the Zhenwu Hall, the real Zhenwu Sect leader Lin Xie, now the more recognized leader of the martial arts world in the Gaowu world, said to Li who came to report asked my aunt.

Aunt Li replied: "According to the report of the spies we arranged in the Ministry of Justice, we have already interpreted part of it. The main one is about the method of condensing and compressing the Dharma...!"

Lin Xie frowned slightly, then relaxed.

"Condensation, compression... This is not bad! It seems that in the last martial arts era, people of Xiao Nu's generation used this method to enhance the power of martial arts. The martial arts is the true meaning of personal martial arts that shakes the energy of the world and forms A special phenomenon. The energy structure is relatively loose. If it can be compressed as much as possible, maybe..." At this point, Lin Xie thought of the battle after encountering the ancient supernatural power in Shanhaiguan.

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

This all relies on the Qi and blood martial arts of ancient supernatural powers.

The mass and density of the energy of the collapsed and compressed knife-shaped Dharma form are far better than those of ordinary Dharma forms, and they will take advantage of them whenever they fight.

Often with a flash of sword light, the opponent's appearance can be directly broken and shattered.

"This is a way, but it's a pity that it requires a long period of accumulation and practice. We don't have time! Can we think of another way?" Lin Xie asked.

Zhenwu Sect invested a lot of manpower, material resources, and time in the world of Gaowu.

It even exceeded the investment of the Ten Demon Sects in the wasteland world in the past.

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

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

Then all the early investment of Zhenwu Sect would be in vain.

The losses were worse than those of the Ten Demon Sect and Sword Sect.

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

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

Lin Xie said: "Then arrange more manpower to assassinate the Golden Horde Khan, find a way to enter the dungeon, and bring the message inside."

After saying that, Lin Xie stood up and walked out of the hall.

"I'm going to visit Patriarch Zhang. Maybe he can find a way to block the ancient magical power."

"These old guys among the aborigines can still be of some use." Lin Xie said, swinging his sleeves and robe, and flew straight into the depths of Taihe Mountain.