Chapter 728: Ethereal Brake 10-Ten Brothers
Xie Yanke's face changed, and he saw that the open space was under attack, and it cracked like a mirror, and ten people were immediately revealed, who were the ten brothers.
The first seven people, Liu Yi, Ding Er, Ding San, Ding Si, Liu Liu, and Liu Qi are all faceless, but the remaining three are masked.
"Brother Xie, the eighth sister still has to nurse the child, and it has been delayed for a while, so don't blame it." Liu Yi spoke, and the nine people behind him stepped forward simultaneously.
Xiang Wentian looked at the ten brothers, but there were some doubts in his heart, these ten people were reckless, how could they be entangled with a family like the Xie family.
Could it be that the Xie family wants these bandits and Shaolin to have a dog-eat-dog? Or do these people have other plans for Shaolin? Or that there are people in the back who will make a bridge and make a big move in the next step.
Miao Di's face changed, the reason why he dispatched such a large array was that he felt a hidden force attacking towards the temple, but he couldn't find out the clue at all.
That's why such a large formation was laid out for investigation, but I didn't expect to really find out the enemy, and it turned out to be such a strong enemy.
In the eighth year of Hongzhi, ten brothers came out together, all of them were artistic conceptions, cholera in the world, from Liangzhou to Yong'an, and even Shanghang, Zhongnanshan JYG and other ten uprisings.
Although they were wiped out one by one, the ten people formed ten unique formations, repeatedly breaking the imperial army, suppressing the rivers and lakes, and flowing all over the world.
The ten brothers are mysterious and abnormal, and they have the blessing of a large array, even if their own abbot comes back, they don't dare to rashly make enemies with them.
Said directly: "What a ten battle."
"What a wonderful truth, worthy of being a monk who transferred from the Zhike Academy to the Discipline Academy, it is really extraordinary." Liu Yi commanded the formation and pressed towards the other party.
But he was surprised, on his side was a large array composed of ten artistic conception masters, and the degree of condensation was more than a step stronger than that of the other party.
The other party is just a few warrior monks, and the artistic conception is only one person, but he completely suppressed the large array of ten people, which is incredible.
Miao Di silently sensed the other party's big array, these ten people have cultivated profoundly, each of them is a person in the artistic conception, and the big array formed is far from being comparable to the big array formed by ordinary people.
Although he is not afraid of the other party, but the other party escaped, and even brought out a few bitter masters, I am afraid that Shaolin will really be planted this time.
However, Shaolin and the ten brothers do not violate the river water, why did these people all go out to kill their side, as for the invitation of the Xie family, he would not believe such nonsense.
Directly put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, I don't know what Lord Liu has to do when he comes to my Shaomu Mountain?"
"Hahahaha, I heard that there is a holy vine grass king hidden in Shaolin, and the tenth brother is weak and sick, and he needs the help of treasure medicine." Liu Yi said with a smile.
Then a masked man clutched his throat and began to cough, coughing for dozens of breaths, but the mask was never removed.
"Amitabha, the poor monk also practiced in the Medicine King Academy, and he has never heard of any holy vine and grass king, and he still looks at Haihan." Miao Di clasped his hands together and said sincerely.
He really didn't want to clash with the other party, these ten people had only risen for two or three years, and their record was a little more terrifying than that of the Sun Moon God Sect.
Liu Yi's face changed, and he said directly: "Although the monks don't speak, they have not been inspired by the Dharma, so I wonder how the Zen Master of Miao Di can win the trust of the Zen Master?"
"I don't know what Liu Shi's intention is?" Miao Di was furious, the other party's words were extremely blunt, and the coercion was even more obvious, how could he have been so angry, and asked directly with an unkind face.
Liu Yi looked at him and said directly word by word: "If Shaolin really does not have the Holy Vine Grass King, then the peak will collapse and the Shaolin Temple will be destroyed, I wonder if Master Miaodi can dare to make an oath?"
"Amitabha, the poor monk doesn't know any holy vine and grass king, but this oath is lost in the hands of the strong." Miao Di said directly.
In his heart, he really didn't know what the grass king was, but this oath was not something he could make, and since the other party could say this, there was no need to test the malice during the period.
Liu Yi only felt that as soon as the other party's words fell, an invisible array of qi enveloped him, his body shook, and the ten absolute gusts instantly condensed into one.
Said directly: "In this case, then don't blame it
It's rude."
"Amitabha, the sea of suffering is boundless, turn back to the shore, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the ground." Miao Di sang the Dharma horn and said directly.
In his heart, he sighed secretly, the power of the Ten Absolute Arrays was really extraordinary, and he could still operate so well in his Arhat Great Array, it seemed that this time it would be a tough battle.
Hearing this, the big guillotine knife in his hand flew out and stabbed it into the chest of a monk in front of him, instantly stabbing him to the ground.
Showing his empty hands, he said, "Lao Tzu's butcher's knife is down, is it a Buddha?"
"Amitabha, the donor put down the butcher's knife in his hand, but the butcher's knife in his heart is getting tighter and tighter, and he will eventually fall into the hell of Abi, and he will look back to the shore." Miao Di said with compassion on his face.
Xiang Wentian heard that the other party's words were a little unpleasant, his strength was not as good as that of people, and even his attitude was different, so he and others would be killed as soon as they appeared.
On the contrary, these ten people appeared, but they began to be kind again, and even planned to use Buddhism to resolve the other party's killing intent.
At that moment, he hurriedly and silently leaned towards Shangguan Yun's side, otherwise this guy would probably die under the butcher's knife of this Buddha in a while.
Miao Di looked at the six roads, how could he allow such a thing to happen, and with a slight wave of his hand, dozens of monks directly surrounded each other.
Seeing this, Lou Yumin would not stand idly by, and looked around, some of the bitter masters here were killed, but the other part was gathered behind him and the others.
With the help of the Xie family's disciples, these people were threatened by the butcher's knives of the monks, but now they are also like fingers, looking directly at the four friends of Jiangnan and saying, "Let's meet them."
Huang Zhonggong nodded, these bitter masters don't know martial arts, and the number of people on their side is too small, and they need the strength of Shangguan Yun and others to protect them.
And there are too few masters on their side, and they haven't formed a big formation, so I'm afraid they will be wiped out in a while, but it's better to keep the living forces on this side as much as possible by the two sides.
A trace of gloom flashed on Miao Di's face, the Sun Moon Divine Sect and the people of the Xie family were not far away, and both sides were also elites, so he couldn't stop the other party from converging.
But Shangguan Yun and the others must not be able to merge with these bitter masters, otherwise it will take a lot of effort to combine the four friends of Jiangnan and that Lou Yumin.
Huang Zhonggong played the seven-stringed invisible sword while directing everyone to move, but his eyes were involuntarily staring at the black iron prison, the white-skinned pig inside was what he was most worried about, his strength was strong, but there was a problem with his brain.
After the battle with Our Lady of the White Lotus, he became a little better, but he was also different from normal people, sometimes tyrannical, sometimes calm.
Suddenly, his face changed, and he saw an incomparably majestic momentum emerging from the black iron prison, and it was obvious that this guy had exploded madly again.