In order to prevent people from attacking the west, the two national divisions of Meng Yuan followed the army and did not act alone, and they came with Yuan Meng's 600,000 troops.

This world is different from the general world, all soldiers practice martial arts, and the martial arts in the army do not need to practice kung fu over time, but practice kung fu horizontally, increase strength, improve physical fitness, and enter the country very quickly, often two or three years can achieve something.

This is the difference between the inner family and the outer family, if the horizontal training is successful, the combat power is not bad, but it is not able to maintain health, even if the inner kung fu is only the acquired realm, after old age, it can still fight, and plus horizontal training, after the age of forty will go downhill, if you do not recuperate, it must be five labor and seven injuries, and those who have lived over fifty are rare.

The Tartars' physique is naturally stronger than that of the Han people, coupled with the horizontal practice of kung fu, all of them are as strong as oxen, and it is not difficult to march in an hour and cross a distance of 100 miles.

600,000 people gathered in one place, it was simply spectacular to the extreme, and the endless murderous aura was surging and boiling, with a suffocating pressure.

High in the sky, Ba Siba first glanced at Wang Daoming, and suddenly knew that Wang Daoming was afraid that he had sensed something, and was undergoing some kind of transformation, and then he turned his eyes, and saw the corpses and bones all over the battlefield in the battlefield, and the divine ring behind his head couldn't help but sway slightly.

Sensing the momentum on the body of the 100,000 Jinwei again, Rao Yiba Siba's heart couldn't help but jump wildly, and he felt a little retreating.

30,000 innate masters, this kind of lineup is too terrifying, it simply does not belong to the world.

As soon as his heart moved, Ba Siba's right hand was sealed, as complete as a treasure bottle, and he pressed it lightly in the void, and suddenly there were ripples in the void, like water waves.

Ba Siba's thoughts, with this seal, suddenly transcended time and space, traced back to the past, and saw the fragments of time that happened here in the past.

This is the martial arts in the Dafa of Changing the Heavens and Striking the Earth, and the fundamental seal of the past is to capture the information between heaven and earth with an extremely strong spiritual will, so as to see the past, and it is not that the mind really returns to the past.

Space is king, time is respected, it is not easy to shake space, only the broken master can do it, as for time, it is a taboo that even the broken master can not touch, it is the strongest force in the void universe, unknowable, untouchable, incredible!

"Eating people and practicing, the more you fight, the stronger you get, if you retreat this time, I'm afraid that Meng Yuan will have no chance of winning!"

Ba Siba saw the old scene, and his face changed slightly, but he knew how powerful Jinyiwei was, and he was very jealous in his heart.

Next to Ba Siba, the Golden Wheel Dharma King also had his pupils shrunk, although he seemed to be taking the path of horizontal training, but the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong was actually a supreme method for honing wisdom.

The dragon elephant is the power of the dragon elephant, the prajna refers to the wisdom, the dragon elephant is in the front, the prajna is in the back, it means to harness the absolute power with absolute wisdom, so as to cross the sea of suffering and enjoy nirvana.

Although his wisdom is a little worse than that of Ba Siba, who is proficient in the supreme divine path of changing the heavens and hitting the earth, he also has supreme wisdom, although he can't see the past like Ba Siba, but he also knows that Jinyiwei is powerful.

"I'll drag Wang Chongyang, you kill Emperor Ming!"

Ba Siba communicated with the Golden Wheel Dharma King with his thoughts, and in the blink of an eye, he formulated a strategy.

"Good!"

King Jinlun responded, knowing that this is not the time to preach morality, 100,000 brocade clothes and guards made King Jinlun feel a deep threat, if he didn't find a way to bury this force, Meng Yuan's thousands of years of achievements would definitely be ruined.

And the source of Jinyiwei is Wang Daoming, if Wang Daoming is immortal, even if he destroys the Jinyiwei here, it is difficult to ensure that Wang Daoming will create another batch, with the wisdom of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, he will naturally not think of this.

"Protect Your Majesty!"

In the middle of the battlefield, Qin Kaiyang saw Meng Yuan's two national divisions, and even if he ordered to escort him, at the same time, Meng Yuan's generals also got the order, and immediately ordered the three armies to form a military formation and kill towards Jinyiwei, at all costs, to drag down Jinyiwei's footsteps.

But the next moment, Meng Yuan's army was a little stunned, and saw that among the 100,000 brocade guards, a small half of them rose into the air and rushed directly towards the two national teachers in the sky.

The enemy can fly, how can this be fought?!

It's not that our army is not powerful, but that the enemy army has special abilities!

However, the general of the Tartars was not a mediocre person, and when he saw the Jinyi guard flying, he immediately ordered the strong bow to be drawn, wanting to shoot the Jinyi guard down.

Tens of thousands of arrows and feathers fired in a volley, the momentum was overwhelming, covering the sky, the sound of breaking the air and whistling together, on the other side, the remaining men and horses of the Tartars were killing the Jinyi Guards on the ground, Ba Siba had already given a death order, at all costs, to leave the Jinyi Guards here, even if it was to exchange life for life, ten lives and a hundred lives for one life, but also to change!

"The wind breaks the ground!"

Seeing the rain of arrows coming, the three thousand brocade guards were suddenly connected with each other, and their minds were united, urging the operation of Xuangong.

The wind swept the world, the black divine brilliance was brilliant, and a magnificent picture scroll was staged in the firmament, and in the picture scroll, the wind rose invisibly, cracked the earth, broke the four wilds, and was like a scene of annihilation.

This is the evolution of the idea of 30,000 Jinyiwei, the key to the magic of breaking the wind and the earth, is this picture of the destruction of the world, this is a visualization map, aiming to gather the minds of 30,000 people, so as to turn into an incredible spiritual force, interfering with reality, shaking the heavens and the earth!

As for the Dharma of the operation of true qi, it doesn't matter, this martial art is not taking the path of the Dharma, you don't need to understand all the things in heaven and earth, you just need to believe in it, it is the only way, you can change everything with absolute will.

The sharp and violent Gangfeng tore apart the rain of arrows in an instant, and the arrows that were as hard as iron were like paper paste in front of Gangfeng, without the slightest threat.

At the same moment, Ba Siba sealed again, ran the supreme divine way, and pressed towards Wang Chongyanggai.

At this moment, Wang Chongyang had already swung his sword, his sword qi rushed into the sky, rebelling against yin and yang, tearing everything apart, and hitting Ba Siba, but suddenly, Wang Chongyang found that Ba Siba in front of him had disappeared and disappeared.

Everything around him has changed, the long sword in his hand is no longer there, his majestic skills, the pure Yang Yuan God that has been tempered for thousands of years, no longer exists, and he appeared in a busy city, surrounded by some disgusted eyes.

"Little Five, Little Five, where are you?!"

Wang Chongyang suddenly felt a grief that could not be concealed, as if he had lost something as important as his life.

Wang Chongyang rushed forward desperately, shouting in his mouth, and a burst of voices came from around him: "That little beggar is crazy again!" ”

Rushing forward, the picture suddenly changed, in one step, Wang Chongyang went directly from the downtown to a wilderness, the sun set over the long river, the desert was lonely, the fleeing team was mighty and I don't know how many miles it stretched, and a stream of memories emerged, Wang Chongyang knew that his name was Shuisheng, and the first emperor built the Great Wall, so that the heavens descended, and his hometown was in drought for three years, and people couldn't survive, so he went out to flee,

Beside Wang Chongyang, a rickety old man said weakly: "Shuisheng, I can't walk anymore, you can go by yourself, you must live!" ”

A heart-rending grief filled Wang Chongyang's heart, making him begin to be confused, not knowing who he really was.