In the face of the offensive of the Confucian Tiangan Qiang Ding Group, the hundred monks were not slow or anxious.

Because there are too many people.

In terms of the level of the realm, it is enough to throw off a hundred streets on the Confucian side, and instead focus on guarding against the invasion of the Holy Gate.

On the frontal battlefield, the Legalist sage Han Dong went to resist Bai Chuan's sword qi, and the ancestor Guan Ying assisted by the side.

Dongfang Yan said: "Don't resist and don't be scattered in the formation, wait for the old man to set up the formation, once the big formation is arranged, grind them to death." ”

Bai Chuan slashed out a few sword qi one after another, but he still couldn't help Han Dong and Guan Ying's team.

In particular, the Legalist ancestor Guan Ying, who is an old immortal of the twelve realms, has a much deeper understanding of the small world than Bai Chuan, who only has ten realms.

Therefore, the small world of the Baichuan Sword Realm could not envelop the two of them at all.

"Don't let Dongfang Yanbu go into battle. Shirakawa shouted.

Immediately Rayso took the lead and galloped away.

"Pure martial arts come with me, let these qi practitioners who look down on us know that under our fists, all the bells and whistles are dirt chickens and dogs. ”

Tu Nan, Wang Quan, and Wu Jingang attacked together with Lei Suo.

The four Martial Dao Nine Realm Great Masters, each with a killing power comparable to the Ten Realms Great Sword Immortals, are not far behind, this is the most headache for the hundred monks.

Although the sword qi of the Great Sword Immortal is fierce, they can still use the magic weapon to consume hard resistance, at most, they don't have a few magic weapons.

The great master of the Nine Realms of Martial Arts, who can create a body with ten thousand laws, is not afraid of your magic weapon smashing it at all, just like tickling, and once he is rushed into his own camp at close range, he will really enter the flock of sheep and take away an old turtle with one punch.

Immediately, some people noticed the movements of these four great martial arts masters, because they didn't want the Heavenly Formation Pharaoh Ancestor Dongfang Yanbu Formation.

A bunch of magic weapons glowed in the sky, and smashed towards the four of them.

If you want to say that you will fight face-to-face with the four of you, it is estimated that no one has the guts, and if the punch of the Grand Master of the Nine Realms of Martial Arts is solid, it will be a fist and a life, and the soul will be destroyed.

From this, we can see why the hundred monks can't go far on the road of the world.

Because no one is willing to sacrifice themselves to achieve victory in a war.

Dead friends do not die poor Dao, this saying is the most popular in the world of monks.

Not to mention that the monks are all selfish and selfish, as the saying goes, the longer you live, the less courage you have, and it is most suitable for monks with a long lifespan.

As long as the limit is not reached, the lifespan of these great cultivators of the Upper Three Realms is almost as long as the sky, who would be willing to sacrifice themselves?

In comparison, the Confucian side is one after the other, and there is an endless stream of people who are willing to die.

Perhaps this is the essence of the three religions, Confucian people are not afraid of death, as long as they die well, they will die.

Perhaps this is where Confucianism dares to claim to be invincible in the final stage of the world.

The Tiangan Qiang Ding Group, including Xie Xuanying, Guo Muqing, Yun Zhu, and Zhong Zixi, these great sword immortals, had already come out of the sword, and the sword aura was mighty for a while.

But the Hundred Monks can still cope with it easily.

Like the séance snow falling, there is no one to start at this time.

Facing a group of old immortals, with her eternal nightmare powers, dealing with the ghost king of the underworld or the yin-yang family god is a pull and a quasi, directly into the dream, just like being shrouded by the small world of the sword world of the great sword fairy, and the rest is only a one-man show of snow falling.

But with such a group of great monks whose realm is higher than the other, Xueluo has no particularly good means at all.

There is also Ye Xiu Qin Hao, a flower from the other side of the underworld, only Yangzi from the Yuanying Realm, in such a real immortal war, it is useless at all, the faster he rushes, the faster he dies.

Bai Chuan shouted: "You are in the rear, don't rush up, wait for the Holy Gate to rush the formation, and then it's not too late to pick up the leak." ”

The two sides were at loggerheads for a while.

No matter how powerful you Bai Chuan and a few Great Sword Immortals are, and how unreasonable the four Great Martial Arts Masters are, it's not that they are not enough to be stopped by the joint efforts of the hundred monks.

Someone here immediately shouted, "Let's work harder to defeat Confucianism in one fell swoop, break down the Great Wall of Wenqi, and push all the way to the Temple of Literature." ”

Hearing such an uproar, Han Dong rolled his eyes in anger.

You know that you will scream, or you will come and try your sword qi, you will just hide behind and shout to count yourself as a fart.

Behind us are Bai Yi leading millions of Holy Gate soldiers, and once an offensive is launched, the hundred monks will be able to withstand several impacts.

"Come and put pressure on Confucianism, if we don't take the initiative, we will all die here today. Han Dong roared angrily.

Some people have reached this point and still can't see the status quo clearly.

The predicament that the hundred monks encountered today was left with only one way to go when Shirakawa made up his mind to fight to the death.

That is, to defeat the power of Confucianism as soon as possible, jump over the Great Wall of Wenqi, break through the holy gate and set up an encirclement behind it.

If Bai Chuan made up his mind to defend the Great Wall of Wenqi, this battle would drag on for a long time.

Now he has obviously made up his mind to have a quick battle, and he doesn't want to waste any time, so he will personally go to the fight, just to force the hundred monks to be greedy and reckless.

Now the hundred monks have reached the most critical and advantageous situation, but there are people who only know that they are waving their flags and shouting over there, and when it is really time to meet each other in life and death, they hope to push others to fight, and they can sit back and enjoy the results.

How do these people's brains grow, they have lived for so long, and they can't understand the situation at all.

But despite Han Dong's roar of anger, no one went out to continue to put pressure on the people of the Tiangan Qiangding Group.

Hundreds of people waited so stupidly, as if they really thought that as long as Dongfang Yan laid out a big array, they would be able to sit back and relax.

"Ignorance, ignorance!"

In the face of Bai Chuan's sword qi continuously, wave after wave of offensives, Han Dong and Guan Ying have already appeared in a state of being unable to support themselves.

Bai Chuan's son is indeed evilly strong, and this sword qi is like a vast ocean, continuous.

Fighting with sword qi is like the weeds on the side of the road, as much as you want.

Have you ever seen such a person with abundant sword energy in the world?

I'm afraid that Yu Ya and Cao Guanru don't have this guy, which is incomprehensible.

Just when the hundred monks were still in a dilemma.

The Holy Gate finally launched an offensive.

"All streamers, one blade!"

This is the Great Monk of the Ten Realms of the Holy Gate, Fuzhulang, the natal supernatural power of the blade double carp.

"Flowing blades!"

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

"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.

"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 Holy Gate has finally made a move.