Everyone was shaken by the brutality of the war.

In addition to the eight-sided conquest during the founding period of the Great Wu Kingdom, even small-scale riots and uprisings have been forcibly suppressed in a short period of time for thousands of years.

Therefore, many people only see that the current prosperity and prosperity of the Dawu Kingdom are beautiful and prosperous, but they do not see the real war, and they do not see the fanaticism and cruelty, bloodshed and deterrence of the Dawu Empire legions in the eight-sided campaign during the founding period.

True national stability is built with blood, and true peace is all born under the deterrence of the terrifying forces of war.

This time, Emperor Dawu may not have been angry enough to issue the Golden Dragon Decree intended to erase the Buddha's path.

But no matter what he thinks, now that he has opened the box of war again, the demons of hell and the Grim Reaper will run rampant on the earth.

This beast called war is released, and if it wants to take it back, it can only return to the cage with reluctance after it has drunk enough blood and devoured endless souls.

This prelude to the largest war in the thousand-year-old history of the Dawu Empire, which was called the "Ming King Rebellion" by later generations, is still continuing.

Seeing that Yifeng wanted to impulsively take the risk alone, Yuchuni spoke: "Yifeng, don't worry, there may be a turnaround." ”

Shuli also said: "This kind of dragon scale formation also has shortcomings, and the biggest flaw is that all the troops are gathered in the front, and only the generals are hiding in the rear.

"But the protective forces in the rear are insufficient, and only if someone attacks its back, and loses the command of the general, the dragon scale array will inevitably collapse. ”

Yifeng and Ben Qian were ignited by black flames, like two black torches, their eyes were firmly fixed on the plain of war, hoping only for a miracle.

The fire monkey also hurriedly said: "Master Ran, which turtle grandson general in Yunzhou is this, the turtle with a shrunken head hid behind, let his brother go to death, and killed so many Buddhist monks, I think the monks in Yunzhou are about to die half!"

Master Ran said: "As far as I know, the top general of the Yunzhou Legion is Lu Tiesheng. He was the chief general of the 100,000 legions distributed by the imperial court in Yunzhou.

"But the strength of Yunzhou is distributed in the four counties of Yunzhou, and there should be no 100,000 gathered this time, otherwise it will be a Mingwang Temple, and ten will be destroyed.

"I think that the troops are still being assembled and replenished, and there should be only 20,000 or 30,000 today. ”

Ben Yuan snorted coldly and said: "In order to kill our Buddhists, the imperial court is really unscrupulous, this kind of cruelty of killing people is simply unconscionable."

"However, there are only 10,000 or 20,000 monks here, and we still have 100,000 monks in Nanzong Temple, and half of them are dead!

"Since the imperial court is determined to erase the Buddha's way, then we will fight them to the end!"

Yuchuni said, "Benyuan, your idea is too dangerous. You must know that half of the 100,000 monks of Nanzong Monastery, the old monks and the young novices, and the frail nuns.

"Even if Nanzong Temple has a powerful thousands of cultivators, but this kind of cultivator, there may not be a small number of cultivators in the legion, 100,000 elite soldiers and strong generals, how many of them are the cultivation masters of the two sects of Confucianism and Taoism? I'm afraid it's several times that of Nanzong Temple!"

Shuli nodded, and continued: "What's more, in this kind of large-scale war, the strength that cultivators can exert is tightly limited, you can see how the cultivators in the Mingwang Temple died tragically.

"As soon as the cultivators come out, they have the corresponding means to keep up, and they have the corresponding personnel to deal with them.

"Look at it now, those cultivation generals who were still hidden in the army just now have also begun to emerge one after another, and they have begun to besiege those monks of Mingwang Temple in the Mahayana realm. ”

Everyone hurriedly looked towards the battlefield, only to see that in the besieged monk group, there were five or six monks who released a powerful aura and began to lead the monks to fight back.

They only made a move now, just to preserve their strength for a surprise attack, but seeing that the casualties of the monks were too tragic, they had to stand up and attack in advance.

They flew in the air, arrows raining down on them, and they were kept out by their powerful defensive powers.

They attract the power of the Brilliant Heaven in the air, pull the divine power of the Buddha, and release the vast and vast supernatural powers, thunder and shock, lightning intertwined, and the earth shakes the mountains;

There are also powerful Sanskrit sounds, and the huge golden Buddha seal Buddha palm that falls from the sky is like an angry wave, like a raging wave rolling into the air, and the divine power of the weapons in their hands is even more extraordinary.

All kinds of supernatural powers exploded, and the shield corps on the opposite side was bombarded by a powerful supernatural power, killing and injuring hundreds of elite soldiers in an instant, and the corpses were blown up all over the sky.

However, after such a dozen or so fierce divine powers bombarded down, the next divine powers were instantly weakened a lot.

The more powerful the power, the more spiritual power and mana are consumed, and the greater the load, the greater the damage.

Not everyone is like a monster like Yifeng who can quickly replenish spiritual power, nor is it like Yifeng who can grit his teeth ruthlessly and endure extremely painful injuries in his body.

At this moment, five or six generals flew out from the rear of the opposite military formation, holding swords, spears, swords, halberds and other spiritual weapons, grabbed those few divine monks, and flew out of the exhaustion gap of adjusting the spiritual power by running the exercises.

Without saying a word, all kinds of powerful supernatural powers slashed towards them, the sword light was like thunder, the sword light was like lightning, the spear was like a dragon, and the halberd blade was windy.

At all ends, the supernatural power hurricane swept away, like the mountains and waves coming together, and the stuffy head slammed down, and suddenly the two Mahayana monks could not support it, and vomited blood and fell down······

Everyone's hearts were shaken, originally they still had confidence in the Mahayana realm of the monks, that is their top strong in Buddhist practice, can call the wind and rain, Buddha power through the sky, God power world!

It is true that this is true in front of them, but alas, they are not true gods, nor are they true Buddhas, and they cannot mobilize the supernatural powers of heaven and earth for a long time and eternity.

It is when people are always exhausted, they are always tired, and often at this time, if they are not careful, the demons of hell and the reincarnation of heaven and earth will target them, and they will become ordinary mortals who will eventually die.

This is the truth of cultivators' participation in war: in war, no one can guarantee that they will be alone, and no one can resist the surprise attack of the god of death!

When Ben Yuan saw this scene, he shouted almost angrily: "Die, so what! If I am in Nanzong Temple, I will definitely lead my brothers and sisters to defend the Buddha's path to the death! I will die without regrets!"

Hearing this, the golden light and black flame flashed in his eyes, he looked at Ben Qian, raised his arm, and broke Ben Qian's clenched fingers.

Ben Qian's whole body burned in the black fire, panting heavily, shaking her head vigorously, tears were thrown out of her eyes, splashing down with a trace of black fire.

After experiencing the scene just now, she knew more clearly that even if Yifeng's magical powers were world-famous, in the battlefield, no one could be safe forever, and the slightest difference in points could kill the world.

Yifeng broke her fingers tightly around her arm, and said to her lightly: "Senior Sister Benqian, this is all because of me, I failed to set the stars and candles in my hands on fire to the field of hope." Now, in the sky of the Hope Plain, lightning and thunder and torrential rain are pouring in, but I have swallowed the spark into my chest, and my body is the fire of hope!"

Ben Qian just shook her head and didn't listen, but Yifeng had already broken her last finger.

At this moment, the fire monkey exclaimed, "Yifeng, look!"

Everyone looked towards the battlefield, only to see that in the southwest direction of the plain, a team of men and horses suddenly came out, the sound of war horses' hooves shook the sky, the shouts were like a raging tide, and the figures were like a surging tide, rushing towards the fragile rear of the military formation, galloping away!

The weakness of the dragon scale array was placed in front of them, and their fanatical shouts made all the bald heads in armor flash with a touch of bright color, setting off a thick heat!

"It's a monk soldier of Nanzong Temple!"

Master Ran and Yuchuni shouted in shock.

Yifeng and the others were stunned for a moment, the monks and soldiers of Nanzong Temple?

Where did the monks and soldiers come from in Nanzong Temple? When did the monks and soldiers come from?

At this time, Ben Yuan shouted frantically with surprise: "It's my master!

Everyone's hearts were shocked again: What?!!

Everyone turned their shocked eyes to the battlefield again, only to see the leader riding a monk, holding a golden long mace, his face distorted by fanaticism, he shouted excitedly, leading the mighty team of monks, like an evil monk in hell, towards the battlefield, rushing to kill without hesitation.