Chapter 501

As soon as Yi Heng's spiritual consciousness was swept, he saw that there were a lot of dissatisfaction among the monks. Obviously, after receiving the summons, he was not convinced.

Most of them were Yi men disciples. At this time, some monks even used their mana and seemed to express dissatisfaction.

It is impossible to convince everyone. He knows very well that even though the war yesterday has spread throughout the whole group of friars, some of them have not seen it with their own eyes.

What you see with your own eyes may not be credible, let alone just hear?

He had no intention to explain, but a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes and roared:

"since Yi has taken on this important task, he is bound to finish the task without dying. If anyone is not satisfied, Yi gives a tea time to fight alone and fight bravely with wisdom. Yi is absolutely not ambiguous."

The whole scene is quiet for a moment. If there is no absolute confidence, who dares to put such crazy words in front of millions of friars?

But some people refuse, "whoosh." A figure suddenly flew out of the crowd and roared: "Qin refused to accept, come to ask for advice."

The monk shot at him like an arrow. His body didn't move. When the body shot three feet, the strong wind had blown his clothes straight.

His right hand clenched his fist in an instant, and aimed at the figure, he gave a blow.

"Bang." With a sound, he intended to build up his power, so the three golden elixirs in the field of elixir whirled at full speed, and their magic power and physical strength were added. The figure was like a sandbag and shot back.

All the way over the heads of the crowd, a little blood floated down, flying over more than a hundred feet, and returning to the original position, only then made a scream and a sound of blood spurting.

But the eyes of the people started from the time that the monk of Qin family was repulsed, and then they followed closely. When they looked back, they saw that the blue figure in front of him was still standing in the air.

The hall was extremely quiet. Everyone knew that the monks of the Qin family were extremely brave. They thought that there were other monks in the family jumping out, but after waiting for half a sound, they could not help but feel shocked.

Under one blow, all the valiant families lost their voice.

"Try Zhao." Another burst of drink, a figure from the rear shot out suddenly, in an instant across a thousand feet, with the sound of whistling.

"Bang." With a sound, people's hearts trembled. As usual, the Zhao family monk went back and forth from where, and even went back three points faster.

"Try Wei."

"Han asked for advice."

"Song asked for advice."

...

millions of friars were dazzled, and there were people shooting from different places in the crowd. When they got to the back, they did not go up one by one, and three or four people shot away at the same time.

However, no matter how many times he went up, the monk in Tsing Yi punched him one by one, hit him with a loud noise, and screamed with one blow and another. Where did he go and where he was beaten back.

Just bitter them, because they are too nervous to avoid, only constantly drenched in the sky falling blood rain.

And the person in front, from the beginning to now, is still motionless, what kind of strength is it?

People look hard. Yi Heng's big eyes, which originally emit piercing light, have already been closed at this time. Is it scorn? Or is it hidden?

After half a cup of tea, the aspiring friars found that all the families with a little prestige in the door, as long as the representatives of the families who went up, were beaten back.

Now there is no more sound, even if the tea time is only half gone.

Yi Heng closes his eyes, which is really an opportunity to kill in his eyes.

It's no surprise that some of the millions of monks are not satisfied with it, but it is not expected that so many monks will not.

I'm afraid that if you don't take a hundred and a half punches, the more you can't bear to shoot a hundred and a half punches on the spot, the more you can't bear to shoot a hundred and a half fists on the spot, the more you can't stand, the more you'll hit twenty-one monks.

The most outstanding of these Yi men friars are not much different from the ordinary three-level spirit swallowing clan at most. They have no more than three levels of body building skills. They can definitely smash them with one punch.

Fortunately, after half a cup of tea, no one dares to come again.

Sun Boda and others behind him showed admiration in their eyes, staring at his back as if looking at a mountain.

Only Chen Shoutian was still upright and his eyes were bright. Seeing this scene, he could not help but despise him. He said in his heart that it was normal for the elder martial brother to behave like this.

Su demon sometimes glows with eyes, and sometimes looks sad. Standing behind kunru mountain, she stares at the familiar figure above and gradually becomes strange.

"The cup of tea has passed, no more opinions. From now on, the order of Yi will be the order of the whole army. If you don't accept it again, it will be dealt with according to military law. Now..."

"The strength is strong, but who knows if you command well? Gold, take us to death? "

As soon as his voice fell, there was a sneer in the crowd. They all looked away, but they found that there was a blue figure moving with their eyes.

When the people's eyes were fixed on the monk, the blue figure had already arrived, and they saw the right fist strike out.

"Boom." With a loud noise, the blue figure disappeared. In the original place, the monk was standing in an empty position. People around him felt a burst of blood mist, and they could not respond to it. They were all covered with blood mist.In a flash, the monk was blasted by a blow and disappeared in the crowd.

After an instant, the scene is so quiet that a trace of silence looms.

Those who are not in the right shape will immediately stand upright, those who are not straight will immediately straighten up, and those who laugh and surprise on their faces will become solemn and solemn in an instant.

There are many millions of monks. The only thing they have in common is a heart pounding.

Yi Heng grinned coldly on his face, his eyes showed a murderous opportunity, and roared: "Yi's military law, there is only one, that is, death!"

His eyes glanced at the bottom of the room. Seeing that no one had any objection, he was a little satisfied. He put his hands behind his back and roared:

"the outpost of the phage spirit clan has arrived. Our mission is to kill them all within one year."

After a pause, he saw that all the people and gods were attracted and yelled again: "although there are millions of us, the number of devouring people has reached 1.6 million. If you do not comply with the order, you are hesitant and delay the battle, it is better to put them to death now."

"Now, the Yin family, the Zhou family, the Qin family, the Zhao family and the Wei family have gathered 200000 monks. The Taoist friend sun Boda selects the monks from each family to practice the" heart seal military treasure book "of Shangbing gate, and Gongsun Zhichang Taoist friend selects the friars to study the XuanZhen vertical and horizontal Scripture of the Yuan Dynasty."

Shen tutian felt dizzy. He repeatedly forced Sun Boda to hand over the shangbingmen skill. Although he has achieved this wish, it is not his own achievement.

It can be imagined that if we win this time, how much prestige will the top person accumulate? Finally, he leveled his status in the southwest mainland. In an instant, he was thrown far away and fell into the abyss.

Looking at Su demon's obsessed eyes, his heart is dark hate, now not only did not let her forget some, but more infatuated.

Yi Heng saw that the families named below were busy in an instant. Of all the families that had just come up, only these five were the most powerful.

What's more, I inquired last night that these five forces have developed rapidly in recent years. The younger generation of the family has emerged in large numbers, and the older generation has supported the beam of Yimen, which can not be underestimated.

Xuanyuan broke the army and won the gambling fight. Ten thousand contribution points were enough for him to complete the test. Therefore, after exchanging training resources, he returned to Yimen.

"One year, after a year, the resources exchanged by millions of contribution points will be enough to let yourself practice until the period of practice. Ha ha, then..."

At first, his face was beaming with joy. Originally, he thought that the Xiuxian kingdom would walk horizontally. Later, he remembered that the friars had already met three of them.

And the last one, in the starry sky, how can he walk horizontally? I can't help but sigh to myself.

"It's a long way to go. Come step by step. How could a small sword and shield soldier on the island think of today?" He took a breath and disappeared.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to reorganize the team, he had to think about how to defeat the devouring clan.

Three days later, sun Boda came forward in a hurry and told him that the team had formed and could start immediately. Moreover, the monks sent out had found that the devouring clan was less than 300000 miles away.

He immediately stood up and asked, "how about choosing a monk to practice martial arts? Can it meet the requirements? "

Sun Boda's face changed slightly, and he replied bitterly: "there are 20 people who have reached the fourth level, 5000 people have learned the third level, and 20000 people have learned the second level. That's enough."

Yi Heng knew that he revealed the bitter meaning. Once the fourth level skill was leaked out, there would be no secret in Shangbing sect.

"I will remember the skill of Shangbing sect, and I don't need to be too upset. If people in Yimen learn this skill, even a little information will naturally deduce it. At this time, if you pass it on, you will take the first place."

"Even so, it was not ordered by my ancestors. Boda was very worried when this skill was spread out."

"Ha ha, when the time comes, I will write down the first merit on Shangbing gate, and I will certainly understand it. OK, I will go out and set the battlefield 100000 miles away from the base. In this war, Yi does not want to fight for a year."

"What does yidaoyou mean?"

"In the first World War, they defeated the devouring clan and killed the old nest." Yi Heng's face showed a confident smile, "of course, the premise is that the devouring clan is not so smart."

Looking at the smile on his face, sun Boda was a little flustered and asked in a hurry: "yidaoyou, do you want to be in danger of military action? This is a big taboo. "

He pondered slightly and seemed to be hesitant. His self-confidence just now disappeared. He said in a deep voice: "in the strategy of Shangbing military, it's really a big taboo of military strategists to have a look at the situation and go."

When he and sun Boda arrived outside the base, a million friars had been vaguely divided into five groups, each with 200000 monks.

So many friars spread out 200 Li in the air. At a glance, they were dense and could not see the edge. Only spiritual consciousness could cover them.

As soon as they appeared in the sky, millions of psychic senses swept in one after another.

Sun Boda immediately stood on his back with his hair on his head. He flew directly to the middle of the team without any feeling.

"Taoist Boda, come on, I will lead three brigades, 600000 friars, and you will lead two brigades, 400000 friars."Sun Boda was startled and fell beside him. He looked at him with puzzled eyes. As soon as he was about to open his mouth, he heard him say, "don't be surprised. We have to see how the devouring people line up."

Yi Heng runs the "heart seal military treasure book" and roars: "Yin family, Zhou family and Qin family have entered the four levels of martial arts."

At the same time, the twelve friars moved their skills along his spiritual consciousness. He felt that twelve monks came in, and immediately ordered: "each of them will lead a team of fifty thousand friars, and then divide the team of fifty thousand monks."

In the past three days, in addition to practicing martial arts, sun Boda and others taught how to divide them into small teams. There were no stupid people who could practice until the golden elixir period, so they quickly mastered them.

Yi Hengxin read a move, issued a command: "forward ten Zhang."

Twelve friars received the order, and in an instant they sent the order to the minds of 50 monks. Each of them led 500 friars and conveyed it instantly.

One million friars, 600000 on the left, were slightly confused and flew forward ten Zhang in succession. However, some monks hesitated during the flight, while others were slow and looked slightly confused.

Yi Hengxin knows that this is the first overall action, and it is good to reach this point, and then he orders again:

"when you hear the command, you should execute it immediately without any hesitation. If you don't have a special explanation, you should execute it with the speed and strength of the golden elixir."

"Up a hundred feet."

"Hoo Hoo Hoo." The whole 600000 friars immediately soared a hundred feet and looked at the 400, 000 monks who had become very small below.

Sun Boda repressed his excitement. It was definitely a kind of exercise for him to command so many monks for the first time, and it was also a practice promotion.

Seeing that Yi Heng had already taken away 600000 monks in his ten days' rest, he was in a bit of a hurry, but he believed that eight years' training in this place of trial would not be too bad.

"Ten Zhangs ahead." His mind moved, and the whole team of four hundred thousand monks was in chaos and flew forward ten feet.

But fortunately, although the speed is uneven, the distance is not the same, but eventually become a whole in the end.

"Up a hundred feet."

Yi Heng saw that the 400000 troops led by sun Boda rose as a whole, until they were on the right side of his ranks, and the ranks of millions of friars were combined into one again.

At this time, many friars began to be interested in the team, and the strength of the team gradually showed.

Yi Heng smiles in his heart. If it's just like this, what's the use of this formation? He yelled at Sun Boda:

"sun Daoyou, train separately and gather in the East for thousands of miles. If anyone disobeys orders on the way, kill him."

"Yes."

He deliberately used his mana to make the whole army hear it clearly. The conversation between the two spread throughout the base in an instant. He thought and issued an order: "keep the formation, and move as fast as possible to Dongbai Li."

"Whoosh, whoosh." The 600000 monks did not dare to speak. They carried enough mana and rushed to the East. The distance was only a few minutes. However, in order to maintain the formation, they were still a little too slow.

However, as the instructions were continuously issued, the reflection conditions gradually formed, and the monks began to adapt.

In particular, under an attack order, 600000 monks offered magic weapons at the same time, which directly shocked everyone.

Looking at the deep pit of thousands of feet on the ground, I can't believe it was caused by my own attack.

For hundreds of thousands of years, this trial planet has been hit by many meteorites, and how many friars devouring the spirit clan fight here. The ground is so hard that one person's power can't hit it very deep.

Now, with just one ordinary blow, the ground will be smashed into a pit of thousands of feet in size. All the monks are wondering whether the deep hole was done by themselves?

Later, Yi Heng finally let them know that it was just a random smash. After he numbered the twelve people, he divided the monks who had learned the XuanZhen vertical and horizontal Sutra of the first Yuan Dynasty into their own ranks. Under this situation, 600000 monks were completely convinced.

"Prepare for number one. Everyone else will attack the hundred feet ahead."

No. 1 is a monk who is assigned to each team to learn the XuanZhen vertical and horizontal Sutra at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. At this time, he is just an assistant and does not need many people at all.

The half a million monks immediately sacrificed all kinds of magic weapons and attacked the hundred Zhang place ahead.

As soon as the magic weapon was shot, one hundred thousand friars were distributed among the teams. Immediately, the skill was used to combine all the attacks. In an instant, 500000 friars' attacks were combined into a single attack, breaking through the void and shooting at the ground.

The joint vertical and horizontal attack was ten miles in size. Before it hit the ground, it had already seen the ground, which instantly turned into a big hole, as if the ground disappeared.

When the attack is launched from the cave, it will give out a "boom" after half a sound. Even if people are flying in the air, they will feel the ground shaking and make them stand unstable.

A vibration wave is visible to the naked eye and spreads to the surrounding areas, where the ground is slightly uneven and concave, it is instantly flattened by the ripple.

When the people's spiritual consciousness was swept away, a large hole with a size of 10 Li and a depth of 200 Li appeared on the ground, which was flattened by the vibration waves.

Many friars immediately understood what they had just said, but some of them did not understand why it was just a 600000 monk's blow, but it was only ten thousand feet deep and there was no vibration ripple.Now it's only half a million friars' strike, but it's 200 miles deep, and the ripples are so strong? Two hundred Li is more than 30000 feet, and it has tripled.

"It's still not enough. Some monks save their mana and don't attack with all their strength. This is the habit we developed here. But this time, we don't need to save mana. We'll do our best in the first World War. Let's go."

On the top of the huge meteorite, a friar said to himself, "are you going so quietly? If you don't yell, you can't train. Are you so confident? "

Two days later, two groups of teams, one in front of the other after the other, perfectly formed a team thousands of miles away from the east of the base and continued to move forward.

At this time, millions of monks moved forward at the same time, silent as the place of trial.

But the dense friars flying in the sky, even if the occasional breath, also makes people feel very scared.

"Maomaoying, can you see the formation of the phage Ling clan?" The Falcon has not been in touch for a long time, but it can even know that it is out of trouble, so it finds a base, which is just in use.

"Formation? What kind of formation? A lot of people rush in. First, I don't want to help. I've been here for nine years without any aura, and my accomplishments can't grow. Fortunately, I have a miraculous medicine, Gaga. "

Yi Heng ignores Tianhou's words directly, and feels a little tight in his heart. If the phage Ling clan is really in a mess, it is not easy to do, and his thinking strategy may not be able to work.

At the moment, I can't help frowning and thinking to myself.