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Chapter 403 Condensation

Only three hundred miles away from the capital, two towering peaks stand suddenly.

Such peaks are particularly eye-catching compared to the small mountains around them, and are completely different from the same style.

Those who have visited Yiling may be able to understand the charm of this place better.

The Yiling land is close to Bashu, and the mountains are like pillars of heaven and towering like ghosts. Looking down at the rain and clouds, the earth stands up and down, and you can see them at first sight. On the other side, there are also short hills that look like the beautiful water town in Jiangnan, with gentle undulations.

These two peaks are the two mountains carried by breaking the Three Rings.

In front of the mountain, there is a rushing river straight across.

With this portal, it will be difficult for those foreign tribes from the north to march straight into the capital.

Of course, top warriors have the ability to move mountains and fill the sea.

Therefore, above these man-made dangerous peaks and rivers, there are always masters from the Central Plains martial arts world guarding them.

Relying on the advantage of geographical advantages, block foreign enemies.

The warriors stationed on it were all indigenous powerful people.

It is really because the Central Plains martial arts side has suffered too many losses when it comes to the invasion of foreign races.

The reason why Shanhaiguan was broken was that a large number of monks who were originally standing in the Central Plains martial arts world suddenly turned against each other, changed their positions, and took over the task of breaking Shanhaiguan.

Above the high mountain, Xie Qingyun, a layman from Gushan, stood there looking down at the Tatar army in the distance.

Tens of thousands of Tatar troops, looking across the river, were drinking and singing in the camp, and at the same time humiliating the people of the Central Plains who were robbed.

This is the Tatars' strategy.

Simple, yet fatal.

They wanted to stimulate the guards on the mountains, so that they could not suppress the anger in their hearts, rush into the military formation, and free up their positions so that the experts from the coalition forces could work together to move away from the mountains and block the rivers.

Let the army advance into the capital and steal the temple.

On the top of the mountain, a Tang Sect master who was good at using hidden weapons waved his hand to kill a large number of poison darts.

The poison darts crossed the rivers, like bullets shot from sniper rifles, nailing the most rampant and arrogant Tatar men to death.

The Tatars suddenly became furious and began to yell in their language.

At the same time, it was even more crazier to humiliate the captive people of the Central Plains.

More poison darts and poisonous nails, caltrops, flying knives and other hidden weapons flew over, like guns shooting.

The masters of the Tatar army also quickly dispatched, not only blocking a large number of hidden weapons, but also attacking them by archers.

An arrow shot out, and the soldiers guarding the mountains fell to the ground, half of their bodies exploded into blood mist.

Such fighting between each other has been going on for a while.

But I don’t know how long this weird ‘balance’ will last.

"They can't hold on for long."

"The leader of Alliance Lin has sent people to cut off the supplies they plundered from various places, and the subsequent supplies they can provide on the grassland will become less and less. When the food and grass are exhausted and tens of thousands of troops are gone, the main force will immediately fall apart. They are different from us... They are composed of various tribes. Once there is no enough food or no supply, the internal contradictions of their own will be exposed." The voice of another mountain-guarding master Wang Wuliang came from beside Xie Qingyun, a layman in Gushan.

But Xie Qingyun is obviously not as optimistic as Wang Wuliang.

"So what about the ancient magical powers?" Xie Qingyun directly hit the core point of this catastrophe.

At that time, only one person of ancient magic powers caused changes in the world, and all the martial arts forces in the world were greatly damaged.

But now, ancient magic powers carry more than 200,000 foreign troops to invade the Central Plains. These Tatars, Oirats, and Jiannu armies share the vitality, and there are also masters from these three aspects to check and balance the Central Plains martial arts.

In addition, the frequent occurrence of "traitors" in the martial arts world in the Central Plains... The noise caused was naturally much greater.

What's more, a problem can never be avoided.

Ancient magical powers are invincible!

Whether it is breaking the Three Rings, Dugu Ming, or Lin Xie, the leader of the martial arts world who was originally named Wudang and has now changed to the Zhenwu Sect, they are not opponents of ancient magic powers.

Maybe you can use a few moves, but you will definitely not be able to defeat the ancient magical powers head-on and independently.

"Have you interpreted the broken article in the Ministry of Justice's Prison?" On Taihe Mountain, above the Zhenwu Hall, Lin Xu, the real leader of the Zhenwu Sect, and the martial arts leader who is now recognized by the Gaowu world, asked Aunt Li who came to report.

Aunt Li replied: "According to the spy we arranged to receive from the Ministry of Justice, part of it has been interpreted. It is mainly about the method of condensing and compressing the Dharma phase...!"

Lin Xie frowned slightly, then stretched out.

"Condensing, compression... This is good! It seems that the last martial arts era belonged to Xiao Nu and his generation, and used this method to enhance the power of the martial arts. The martial arts image is a special vision formed by the true meaning of the personal martial arts, shaking the energy of the heaven and earth. The energy structure is relatively loose. If it can be compressed as much as possible, maybe...." Speaking of this, Lin Xie thought of the battle after meeting the ancient magical powers at Shanhaiguan.

The Dharma appearance of ancient magical powers is extremely simple, but the energy is particularly concentrated, collapsed, and compressed to a considerable extent.

This all depends on the ancient magical powers of Qi, Blood and Martial Arts.

The mass and density of energy of the knife-shaped phase after collapse and compression is far better than that of ordinary phases, and you can take advantage of it as long as you fight.

Often, the opponent's magic phase can be directly broken through the flash of the knife and smashed and disintegrated.

"This is a solution, but unfortunately... it takes a long time to accumulate and practice. We... have no time! Can we think of another solution?" Lin Xie asked.

Zhenwu Sect invested a lot of manpower, material resources and time in the Gaowu world.

It even exceeded the investment of the Ten Demon Sects in the Wasteland World in the past.

As the court was about to be secretly cut into pieces by Zhenwu Sect, in fact, Zhenwu Sect was about to take control of the court.

If these foreign races are allowed to invade, they will destroy the universe.

Then all the investments of Zhenwu Sect in the early days were in vain.

The losses are even worse than the Ten Demon Sect and Sword Sect.

"Then I can only find the rumored dungeon!"

"The people in the dungeon of the Golden Tent Royal Court are all detained. They have a lot of time to brainstorm the follow-up of martial arts. Perhaps they have gained something... It's a pity that except for the idiot Kou Zhen, who was worried that his junior sister would leave the dungeon and choose to go offline and leak the matter, no one left the line. We don't know anything about the specific location of the dungeon and the specific progress in it..." Aunt Li said.

Lin Xie said: "Then arrange more people to assassinate the Khan of the Golden Tent, find a way to enter the dungeon and bring the information inside."

As he said that, Lin Xie stood up and walked out of the hall.

"I'll visit Master Zhang. Maybe he can have a way to block the ancient magical powers."
Chapter completed!
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