Rebirth 75

The first battle

The three monks of the Lingfo Temple faced the traitor and stripped the robe, with three against eight, Huiming, Huikong, and Huizang did not have any advantage, and at the moment of meeting, the eight monks surrounded the three monks, and set up an eight-way demon array to besiege them.

In the array, the three monks raised the fortune yuan, sent out the full force of qigong, but in vain, the three monks sent out the qigong in the moment of contact with the eight stripping generals, it was dissipated in the aura formed by the formation.

"Miserable! These three monks are not the opponents of that class of strippers, hurry up and help!Otherwise, we will lose three combat powers!" Seeing that the three monks' blow was ineffective, Qin Fake Immortal knew that the three of them were not the opponents of the eight traitors.

"The really powerful thing should be the formation that the stripper will put out, the invisible force field formed by this formation will protect all eight of them, unless it is broken with absolute strength, then you need to find a corresponding way to break the formation!" Mr. Wen Shi, who had been carefully observing the progress of the battle, said suddenly.

"It would be nice if the blame Lao Tzu was here, let him use the magic sound to test his brain, and it will also help us break the formation!" Mr. Wen Shi shook the pu fan in his hand lightly.

At this moment, the strange old man finally appeared.

"Here I am!, I knew I was the most important one!" said the strange old man as he ran, holding his pipa in his hand.

And Jin Taiji, who had already received treatment and his injuries had improved, also reluctantly walked out behind the strange Lao Tzu and stood beside Shi Jingjing, while Liu San took a step back, separated between the two of them.

"What should I do?" asked the strange old man.

"The three monks are trapped in the formation and are about to be in danger, so hurry up and use the magic sound to create a flaw in the eight stripping generals, so that the three monks can break through!" replied Mr. Wen Shi.

"Okay! look at my magic sound!" As he spoke, the strange old man took a few steps forward with the pipa in his hand, and began to play in front of everyone in the battle circle, and at the same time told everyone behind him to be careful.

At the same time, in the encirclement, the formation of the Peeling Generals was indestructible, besieging the three high-ranking monks in the middle, no matter how majestic and majestic their qigong was, they could not shake the Eight Directions Evil Demon Formation of the Eight Peeling Generals.

Gradually, the three monks were already panicking, but the eight strippers were laughing proudly!

He shouted, "What's the matter? The power of this Eight Directions Demon Array makes you afraid, right? Now is what you should be even more afraid of!"

Saying that, the eight strippers will take turns to attack, each one enters the formation to fight with the three monks, and the other seven people in addition to stabilizing the formation, they also have to make a feint attack on the three monks, so that they can not deal with the attackers wholeheartedly, and after a while, the three monks are already scarred.

And at this moment, the sound of the piano sounded, and everyone's fighting heart was inexplicably calmed, just when the stripper general was preparing to resist the sound of the piano and was determined to kill the three monks.

The tune suddenly changed, as if thousands of horses were galloping, fighting on the battlefield, swords were fighting, armor was sonorous, and then, every tone seemed to be a sword and a sharp sword pierced into everyone's brains.

On the side of the medical hall, under the reminder of Mr. Wen Shi, everyone closed their hearing, and the impact was minimal, but for the other side, there was no reminder from the relevant personnel, and they were suddenly injured by the sound gong, and the Yuan Gong of the eight stripping generals was stagnant, and at this moment, the eight evil demon arrays showed flaws, and the three monks also resisted the demon sound through their brains, and they rose up their last strength to jump out of the encirclement and return to the side of the strange Lao Tzu and others.

"Are the three eminent monks okay?" Mr. Wen Shi, Liu Sanerya and others helped the three monks and asked with concern.

"It's nothing! I just didn't expect the strength of these traitors to reach such a point!" Huiming sighed and said with emotion.

The three monks slowly retreated from the group that supported them, then stood up alone and came to the front to stand side by side with the strange old man.

Seeing this situation, Mr. Wen Shi, Liu Sanerya and others also stepped forward. However, Liu San's two teeth had just been exhausted, and the thirteen brothers had only started to practice not long ago, and Sha Yulin had just begun to practice Tianliuye's newly created "Xuanxu Zhenzang" again, so they all stood in the second row.

On the first row, the strange Laozi Mr. Wenshi, the three monks of Huikong Huiming Huizang, plus Shi Jingjing, Qiu Yu Fengyusheng and Jin Taiji, on both sides of the team, are the guards led by Ou Yangming, and in the end, it is the Qin Fake Immortal who is afraid in the face of such a battle.

The sound of the piano has stopped, and it didn't take long for the affected people to adjust their state.

Among them, the eight strippers will be the most, and in the first time of recovery, the eight people will rise up with all their strength and rush to kill the strange old man.

Subsequently, the leaders of the Wuliumen also commanded the soldiers under their command, cooperating with each other to march together.

The battle ended, and Ouyang Ming led his subordinates to rush to the front line, soldier to soldier.

Facing the generals, Blame Lao Tzu and the others faced the eight stripping generals together, facing each other with all their might, trying their best to disperse them, just to try their best to prevent them from putting out the Eight Directions Demon Formation again.

On the other side, the five-rate doors cooperate with each other, and various tactics compete with each other.

The disciples of the Jinliumen took out all kinds of Qimen weapons in their hands, and some of them took out a large and long empty cylinder in their hands, and the three people of the Muliumen, Shuiliumen, and Tuliumen next to them each added the poison in their hands, and when the disciples of the Jinliumen activated the mechanism, all kinds of poisons were sprayed towards the medical hall guards who were rushing towards them not far away.

The poison was poured on the head, and the guards were either dead or abandoned, and they had no power to resist at all.

After the poison was poured out, the second wave of the offensive began.

All sorts of hairy needles, spikes, and throwing knives were fired from their corresponding special weapons, enveloping all of the guards in an overwhelming manner, and by this point, all but a few who had already been in close contact with the attackers had been annihilated.

Witnessing the great cooperation of the Wuliumen, everyone in the medical hall tried their best to entangle as many Wuliumen soldiers as possible, so that they could throw rat bogeys, and did not dare to use large-scale weapons of destruction easily!

With this layer of suppression, everyone in the medical hall is becoming more and more confident, for these small fans of the Wuliumen, that is, the weapons in their hands are powerful, and they also have some ability to use poison, as long as they are restrained, they can be easily beaten.

In the melee, the Qiu umbrella stretched out the sword in the hand of the enemy umbrella, and every time he made a shot, it was to announce the end of a small fan, and every time he shot, he would be one step closer to the inner circle, and his eyes had been on the strange Laozi Jin Taiji and others.

In the center of the battle circle, the three monks, Wei Laozi, Shi Jingjing, Mr. Wen Shi, Jin Taiji, and the last three of the thirteen brothers all restrained a stripping general.

Without the blessing of the Eight Directions Demon Array, the eight stripping generals were just like that, gradually revealing their defeat, and there was no defense or attack between battles.

As the saying goes, if you keep it for a long time, you will lose, and the eight strippers will be besieged by everyone, and their lives will be like five drums and a little candle in the wind.

At this moment, Qiu Umbrella stormy storm instantly attacked and killed all the eight strippers.

"Hey, thank you!" said the strange old man.

"Thank you, donor!" the three monks also stood up and thanked him.

"No, I just hope that the three senior monks won't blame Fengyusheng for trespassing!" said Qiu Umbrella Fengyusheng, and after speaking, Fengyusheng swooped over to the other side, and then gradually moved away from the inner circle.

At the same time, the attack of the Wuliumen has become more and more intense, and even the comrades who are entangled around them have no regard for it, just for the final task, at all costs.

At the same time, on the desert not far away, Ouyang Ling took Ye Xiaochai and more than 100 warriors to quickly head towards the Hanging Pot Medical Hall!