Chapter 771: Foolishness

The attack of the Great Monk of the Holy Gate, all kinds of unbelievable blades fell like rain.

This kind of unique blade magic power of the Holy Gate has almost never appeared in the human world, only a few people have made a move when the Tang Sect and the Legalists of the Dali Dynasty confronted each other, and then almost never showed their power in the human world for countless years.

In the face of the unknown and lack of preparation, it can be seen that the monks of the hundred schools are indeed some immortals who have empty realms, but they have long been ignorant of fighting.

Compared with the Han Dong Fa family, who has been circulating in the human world and is familiar with almost all the means in the human world, those old immortals who have been at ease in the outer world for countless years may be used to living a leisurely life, and they are all panicked when they encounter hard stubble.

"Ah...... Yes...... Ah......h

Screams rang out.

All streamers, one blade!

This is the Divine Gate Ten Realms Great Monk Ukitakero's Blade Flow Blade Natal Divine Power.

As soon as he came out, he saw the brilliance flowing among the hundred monks, like a meandering river, blowing up clusters of light.

The blade of the Holy Gate is not as good as the sword of sword cultivation, and it does not have the miraculous effect of being so lethal that it can break through ten thousand laws.

But because of the ignorance of the monks of the hundred schools of thought about the monks of the Holy Gate, suddenly they came, and suddenly several people fell into the way.

In particular, the myriad powers of the Holy Gate are simply elusive, and they don't know where the next offensive will appear at this time.

But the offensive of the Holy Gate Monks did not stop there, and all the streamers of Ukitakero completely disrupted the front laid by the Hundred Monks against the Holy Gate Monks, causing a commotion.

Before anyone could shout don't be disrupted by the formation, another blade natal power smashed down.

Flowing blades!

This is Liu Yuanzhai, the great monk of the Ten Realms of the Holy Gate, the natal supernatural power of the blade.

It's another elusive blade that is hard to know where it is.

A ball of flame swirled with the blade, following the winding river opened up by all the streamers, and went up the trend.

The whole river was ablaze with flames, and this kind of fire was a flame that had never been seen in the world, and once a hundred monks got into trouble, it could not be extinguished.

"What kind of fire is this?"

This kind of voice is constantly ringing, and no matter what kind of magic power and magic weapon is used to extinguish it, it will not help.

The blade qi continued to be raised, and the flames became more and more prosperous.

Taking advantage of the phoenix fire of Baichuan, the whole world is red.

Just when the hundred monks were still bothering about this kind of demonic flame that was like a fire, there was another blade magic power to smash down.

Rolling Frost Days!

This is the Great Monk of the Nine Realms of the Holy Gate, Gu Winter Lion, the natal supernatural power of the Blade Wing Ice Pill.

The Winged Ice Pill turned into a blue ice dragon, blowing bursts of frost and snow above the meandering river where the flames burned.

Many of the hundred monks who didn't have time to resist were covered in frost and snow in an instant.

It's an extremely cold breath.

With the flowing blade like fire, it staged a fire and ice for the hundred monks.

One light, one fire, one ice.

The blade natal supernatural powers of just three people made the hundred monks embarrassed to deal with.

It seems that the various magic weapons that have been refined in the Outer Heaven in previous years, and the various supernatural powers that have been cultivated in the Outer Heavens, all seem like chicken ribs in front of the Holy Gate Monks, and they will not have any effect at all.

But is that the end of the Gate's assault?

Far more than that.

"Damned the original sin!"

This is Zuo Village, the Great Monk of the Ten Realms of the Holy Gate, the natal supernatural power of the Blade Heavenly Curse.

The Blade of Divine Punishment perfectly interprets what Divine Punishment is.

The purple thunder, which was as thick as an arm, was between ice and fire, reflecting each other with all the streamers.

In an instant, an abyss thunder pool was laid between the hundred monks.

That purple thunder was really similar to the heavenly thunder when the monks crossed the tribulation in ancient times.

You must know that since the three sects were separated, and the Taoist sat in Bai Yujing to resist the demons outside the sky, there has been no talk of crossing the heavenly thunder in the human world.

The only time I saw it was when Bai Chuan fought with Lei Kun, the Thunder Division of the Heavenly Court, and this Taoist Shinto god who presided over the Heaven and Earth Thunder Law had evolved.

Indeed, the power is not something that can be resisted by manpower.

These old immortals who flew to the heavens and the heavens, when they ascended, they all climbed the steps on the flat heavenly road, when did they taste the taste of the heavenly tribulation.

This time it was slashed on the body, and it was really painful.

Then it was glorious, and it was roasted by fire, and then it was frozen again, and then it was damned.

All kinds of lights shone in the world for a while.

Just the four great monks of the Holy Gate, who worked together, completely beat the hundreds of great monks who were in charge of the hundreds of families, and turned people into a mess.

The Hundred Monks also want to regroup and compete with the Monks of the Holy Gate again.

Han Dong was disheartened, and shouted angrily: "Don't care about the Holy Gate, rush to the Confucian side, and defeat the Great Wall of Wenqi is the only way out for us." ”

Like a hundred scattered monks, they finally exposed their most fatal weakness at the moment of life and death.

That is, there is no one to unify the command.

Even if Han Dong, Guan Ying, and Dongfang Yan shouted and broke their throats, most people still had their own ideas.

They always believed that the Confucian side was just a bluff, and the real contribution to this war must be the side of the Holy Gate.

It's not bad to think this way, after all, there are more than ten people in the Tiangan Qiangding group on the Confucian side, and it will never be possible to wipe out all the hundred monks.

But why don't you want to attack the Confucian side?

Because they felt that Bai Chuan would definitely retreat to the Great Wall of Wenqi when the situation was not good, and in the end they would still have to fight with the Holy Gate.

Rather than this, it is better to fight with the Holy Gate now, is it possible to be forced under the foot of the wall and have no way to retreat before thinking about finding a breakthrough from the Holy Gate?

By then, it was too late.

And the habitual thinking dictates that they make the stupidest decisions.

The lethality of the Great Sword Immortal is the first in the world, and Confucianism has.

No one can carry the great master of martial arts, but Confucianism has.

And these blades on the side of the Holy Gate seem to be bells and whistles, there is always a way for you to come and I will fight.

It's better than rushing to the Confucian side, giving people a sword, punching a person, taking away a batch, and then people turn around and go back to the Great Wall of Wenqi to hold on, who is willing to do such a loss-making business.

In other words, no one wants to die first.

If someone rushes to the Confucian side at this time to send them to death and open up the situation, someone may follow.

Seeing that the Hundred Families of Monks were still rushing towards the Holy Gate, Han Dong knew that today would definitely be the death of the Hundred Schools.

They have no way to live.

The last excellent opportunity in the human world was finally completely dragged to death by this group of old immortals who had no use except for a longer lifespan.

"Ancestor, our Legalist family still had to fight for the fourth sect in the world, in fact, it is not ridiculous at all, just these people, they have no brains at all, why should they fight with us. ”

Guan Ying also knew that the general trend had gone.

sighed, "Then let's let our Legalists die vigorously." ”

"Let's go!".

Han Dong and Guan Ying, the last inheritance of the Legalist family in the world.

resolutely put away the small heaven and earth supernatural powers, and headed straight towards Bai Chuan.