These monks are the arhats in the Dachan Temple who are protecting the temple. They are specializing in the guardianship responsibilities. They always have only 3,000 yuan, and never one more or one less. Those who can be selected as "arhats" are the best in the Dachan Temple, and all of them are martial arts masters at the level of martial arts masters.

The world is so great that only Dachan Temple has such a foundation, which can instantly pull out three thousand martial arts masters at the level of the great masters of martial arts. If it were other forces, only a big fight could barely do it. However, at the level of the great masters of martial arts, all of them are local heroes, either generals in the army or city lords in one place, and they all have more important responsibilities, so how can they be easily withdrawn?

This time, Yang Pan, Hong Xuanji, Qin Tu and others have already drawn masters, but the level of martial arts masters is only 2,300, and a considerable number are generals in the army.

Fortunately, it is not easy to mess with the army. Soon, the four ace troops of "Firefire Cavalry", "Hundred Battle Guards", "Fei Biao Army" and "Zhenguo Guards" stepped forward to resist the crazy attack of the three thousand arhats. Especially the "Zhenguo Guards", although there were only two thousand, and most of them only reached the level of martial artists and innate martial artists, under the command of Qin Lu, they resisted the offensive of one thousand arhats as solid as a rock.

The other three ace troops, "Fire Cavalry", "Hundred Battle Guards" and "Fly Biao Army", are all like doing business. You can leave for 500 and I will leave for 500 yuan, and the other five hundred arhats rely entirely on the elite troops in the army and the personal guards of the generals to resist and siege them with numbers.

For a moment, the shouts of killing inside and outside the Dachan Temple were shocked, and the inside and outside the courtyard were completely killed. Both sides were red in their eyes, and countless people fell down at every moment, including monks from the Dachan Temple and soldiers who were doing great things.

Corpse are everywhere, blood flows into a river!

The soldiers below killed each other to the death, and Qin Lu, Qin Dong, Zhang Yong and other masters who worked hard did not stop for a moment. With the advancement of the army, more and more masters of Da Chan Temple appeared one by one, and began to snipe the generals of Da Chan Temple. Among them were the eight great Bodhisattvas who were famous in the world, all of whom were martial arts masters at the peak level of the Martial Saints. Qin Lu, Qin Dong, and Zhang Yong and other masters recruited by the army and the royal family were not willing to be outdone and went to meet them one after another.

After more than 40 years of founding a country, his own foundation was no longer as supported by Qin Yun. Not to mention the masters who worked hard on his own, there are also many recruited people, among which there are several martial saint-level casual cultivators, all of them are not simple characters. Even if they are inferior to the martial saints of the Dachan Temple, they can still be supported for a period of time, let alone these people who can be promoted to martial saints, and they all have their own killer moves. Until the last moment, no one dares to easily say the victory or defeat of life and death.

Although Dachan Temple is famous for its martial arts, there are actually quite a few masters who practice soul cultivation, and they have to take action at this time. Unfortunately, it is time for the army to fight, and the military energy and blood energy soar into the sky. On this battlefield full of strong blood energy and evil energy, it is the natural nemesis of the soul cultivator. Even ordinary ghost immortals will be scattered by the blood energy of millions of people. Even if Meng Shenji comes in person, they will be uncomfortable everywhere, let alone those cultivators who are not even ghost immortals in the Dachan Temple. The souls dare not leave their bodies at all. They can only try to use some small magic to cooperate with the martial arts masters in the temple to snipe the generals of the Dagan Army.

It caused quite a lot of trouble to the big army!

But soon, these unlucky guys were targeted by the masters and sharpshooters in the Dakan Army and were strangled one by one. Then, these rafters that were ahead were killed one after another by the masters of the Dachan Temple. They were killed back and forth, and the battle was very tragic and chaotic...

At this time, Hong Xuanji had initially integrated the Emperor Tianshi Dragon Armor, and his breathing gradually became consistent with the breathing frequency of the Emperor Tianshi Dragon Armor, which resonated with it.

"roar!"

With a clear low roar from the Emperor Tianshi Dragon Armor, the Emperor Tianshi Dragon Armor completely attached to Hong Xuanji. As his thoughts moved, countless palm-sized dragon scales appeared on his body, covering Hong Xuanji's entire body without affecting any of his movements. The helmet was like a living ancient dragon head, which made people dare not look directly at it, and a pair of huge dragon wings were born behind it.

If Qin Yun was here at this time, he would have wondered what kind of breed this ancient dragon was. How could it have both the charm of the Chinese divine dragon and the dragon wings of the Western giant dragon, which looked a bit out of place.

Of course, that was just Qin Yun's opinion. Hong Xuanji was very happy about his own changes at this time. He felt the surging power surging in his body. The feeling of fulfillment made him feel as if he thought he could make a hole in the sky, and his heroic spirit suddenly increased.

Yang Pan and Qin Tu looked aside, with a look of envy in their expressions. However, one of them practiced spiritual souls and the other practiced literary skills. Even if they practiced martial arts, they were just to strengthen their bodies. The Emperor Tian Shi Dragon Armor was not suitable for them.

If the Emperor Tianshi Dragon Armor can make him burst out ten times his own power when worn by Hong Xuanji, then Yang Pan and Qin Tu will increase their power by at most about one-tenth of it, or even less. For Qin Yun, the Emperor Tianshi Dragon Armor is not a helping force, but a burden!

"Your Majesty, I'm here!"

Hong Xuanji slightly adapted to the power of the Emperor Tianshi Dragon Armor and couldn't wait to rush towards the Dachan Temple. The next moment, a terrifying fist intention appeared on the battlefield, like thunder descending from the nine heavens, instantly bursting more than ten guardian arhats into blood mist.

"evil creature!"

When the eight great Bodhisattvas saw this scene, their eyes suddenly became so bitter that they shook their opponents with a palm, and rushed towards Hong Xuanji frantically. Among the more than ten arhats just now, one of them was his disciple of the robe and bowl. How could Yin Ru not be angry?

Buddha also has fire!

"Good come!" Hong Xuanji sneered, and then a terrible aura that was like the wheel of life and death of the gods of heaven and earth was born from him. He stretched out his arrogant hand and grabbed Yin Ru straight towards him. The huge shadow of his palm seemed to cover the sky and the sun, making people unable to avoid it, and there was no idea to avoid it.

This is the martial arts "The Wheel of Life and Death" created by Hong Xuanji!
Chapter completed!