"What kind of magic is this? It is so powerful that it can withstand the continuous rain of arrows of 100,000 troops? You know, there are many magic weapons and arrows refined by Zheng Yi and Fang Xiandao, which are enough to destroy the city and the land?"

Yang Pan and Qin Tu stared at the boss, and they did not expect that the first wave of attacks they conspired to be resolved so easily, and even a monk from Dachan Temple was not injured. You must know that the Dagan Dynasty is famous for its arrow formation. When it first captured the world, the arrow formation was first in every battle, and shot the opponent into the wing army and tried it all at once. Unexpectedly, the arrow formation on which Dagan became famous actually capsized in the gutter, which was a big blow to the morale of the army.

At that time, Yang Pan, Hong Xuanji and Qin Tu thought about many aspects, but never expected that they were hit by the Dachan Temple at the beginning. It was a method they didn't know, which instantly made the arrogance in their hearts disappear.

"The world is creeping tigers and hidden dragons, and I and others have underestimated the world's heroes!" Yang Pan, Hong Xuanji and Qin Tu thought silently in their hearts.

"This is the power of those gods. Although their weaknesses are obvious, their power is unique." Qin Yun could see that the Dachan Temple was a blow to the army and a powerful force.

Dachan Temple was obviously angry by Dachan's actions. Not only did it mean to give Dachan a warning, but it also wanted to teach Dachan a lesson. Before the army could take further action, Dachan Temple was obviously unwilling to let go and began to fight back.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!..."

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turning back is the shore!"

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!..."

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turning back is the shore!"

The sounds of Sanskrit came from the Dazen Temple. At first, it seemed like someone was talking in his ears, but later it gradually became bigger and bigger, and even the entire space was covered by the sounds of Sanskrit. It was like countless people chanting together, and it was like sound waves in the air shaking, and the strange Sang Singing rushed towards the army. As the sounds of Sanskrit continued to chant, the eyes of the soldiers began to become dull, and there was a foolish smile on their faces.

"Hiss, enhanced version of the Sanskrit sound for life!"

At this moment, Qin Yun felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he was back to the battle against Pudu Cihang, with a somewhat ethereal expression.

Then, Qin Yun smiled and returned to the current situation. This enhanced version of the Sanskrit sound of seeking life is indeed extraordinary, especially for those with slightly lower cultivation. In less than a moment, most of the nearly 300,000 elite troops actually lost their combat power. Only some martial artists and immortal cultivators in the Sun Tour Realm can barely maintain their sober minds, while innate martial artists and immortal cultivators in the driving realm still retain a certain combat power.

In addition, there are only the four ace troops, namely the "Fire Cavalry", the "Hundred Battle Guards", the "Fei Biao Army" and the "Zhenguo Guards" and the "Zhenguo Guards" who rely on the military formations to retain most of their combat effectiveness, but they have also been affected to a certain extent, and their combat effectiveness is only about 60% of the usual ones.

The higher the cultivation level, the smaller the impact it receives, and the Martial Saint can basically ignore it completely!

However, even so, the purpose of Da Chan Temple has been achieved. In fact, what they fear most is not those masters, but the huge army, which can kill them by just piled up. Now that the biggest threat is lifted, even Qin Yun in the distance can clearly feel the tense atmosphere of Da Chan Temple, and then relax.

"It seems that it's not possible!" Qin Yun looked at the army that had lost its combat power and shook his head silently in his heart.

If you don’t become a cultivator, it will be difficult to fight against a real master after all!

Qin Yun took a step forward, looked at the Dachan Temple with bright eyes, and shouted softly: "Zha!"

Since ancient times, there has been a legend that "Zha" is the first voice in the world, containing the supreme holy power of the heavenly way, and is the nemesis of all evils, and has an unparalleled power. According to legend, after Pangu fell, demons from all sides came to devour Pangu's flesh and blood, but Pangu had already turned into mountains and rivers and could not move. At the time of crisis, Pangu roared angrily and killed all the demons and evil spirits from all sides.

Qin Yun didn't know whether this legend is true or not, but the word "Zha" does contain a force, which is especially suitable for cooperating with Haoran's righteous energy, and has great power for gods and evil spirits.

With Qin Yun shouting, the originally full of Sanskrit sounds suddenly disappeared. Even the golden light curtain originally shrouded in the Dachan Temple seemed to be under irresistible attack. After a light "click" sound, it shattered into countless pieces like broken glass, and fell all over the ground.

Vaguely, Qin Yun seemed to hear a few muffled groans, and it was obvious that the gods of Dazen Temple suffered a secret loss.

Qin Yun and Dachan Temple have a preliminary confrontation, and Qin Yun won first!

"King Wen! King Wen! King Wen!..."

Seeing Qin Yun take action personally, not only Qin Dong, but also Qin Lu's veterans were all happy, and the army cheered even more. The haze in his heart was originally caused by the unsuccessful attack and the Fanyin of Dachan Temple.

Even if forty years have passed, Qin Yun's prestige in the Daqian army has increased instead of decline.

"I'm leaving it to you here. I'll meet the Buddhas of the Great Zen Temple?" Qin Yun left a sentence, and his figure instantly disappeared in front of Yang Pan, Hong Xuanji, Qin Tu and others. Even none of them could see clearly how Qin Yun left.

"With the Qin army taking action, the battle has been won halfway." Yang Pan said excitedly, and Qin Tu nodded repeatedly, and was honored.

This is my ancestor!

Hong Xuanji's eyes were also full of fascination, but more of ambition was revealed. Sooner or later, he would also reach the other party's level!

With Qin Yun's move, the morale of the Daqian soldiers increased greatly, and the shouts of killing shocked the world and rushed towards the Dachen Temple. On the contrary, the monks of the Dachen Temple who were originally confident were shocked when they saw the golden light curtain disappear. Before they could react, the soldiers of the Dachen temple had already flowed in like a tide. When the monks of the Dachen Temple were caught off guard, they were killed in an instant and were defeated.

However, the Dachan Temple can surpass the other five holy places, but it is not just because of the large number of people. Just when the monks were stunned, countless roars suddenly came from the inner temple. Then thousands of monks wearing blue-gray monks holding dark iron sticks rushed out of the temple, and rushed into the Daqian armored soldiers like tigers entering a flock of sheep. Wherever they went, people were overturned. Thousands of armored soldiers were like to make tofu, and they dispersed as soon as they touched. However, in the time of tea, the three thousand monks killed one seven in and seven out of the Daqian army, and no one could block his sharpness.
Chapter completed!