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Part 4 Heng Jian Xue Facing the Wind Chapter 470 The Power of Heaven and Man

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    Dongming attacked brazenly, and Fan Qinghui, who had been fighting for a long time, was caught off guard. For a moment, he was unable to block Shang Gong and Shang Bo's strong attack. They only met each other and was forced out of the treasure house.  This situation made Fan Qinghui, who had always been quiet, become angry.  Pressure is relative. While Feng Xiaoxiao was under tremendous pressure, why wasn't she, Fan Qinghui, the same?  The longer time passes, the more detrimental it will be to Buddhism.  God knows when Fengxue will come out of the seclusion. At that time, there will be a Demon Sect blocking the outside and a Fenghou attacking from the inside. Cihang Jingzhai and all the masters from the Buddhist Sect here may be completely wiped out!  With the situation at this point, Fan Qinghui finally used his trump card to mobilize monk soldiers into the city!  On behalf of the second door of Buddhism, she asked Li Yuan to ask Li Yuan to "act cheaply."  The monk soldiers are mainly from Jing Nian Zen Temple and Dongdai Temple. Together with the monk soldiers from various temples near Chang'an, there are actually two thousand soldiers. They are all highly skilled in martial arts and proficient in battle formations. They are definitely a huge force.  This is the biggest difference between the Demonic Sect and the Buddhist Sect.  The power of the Demonic Sect is so great that it even far exceeds the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism. It can definitely stun anyone. However, it is too scattered and each has its own agenda. It is impossible to show it in the open. Only the Buddhist Sect in the world can gather a few people in an open and honest manner.  Thousands of masters, without arousing unanimous opposition from the whole world.  If you want to use monk soldiers to deal with the big bosses of the Demon Sect, it will naturally outweigh the gains and losses, and you will definitely suffer heavy casualties. However, quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes. Once the top masters of both sides are equal to each other, then the Buddhist Sect, which has a large number of people, will have an overwhelming advantage.  ¡°After all, this is Chang¡¯an, not the wilderness. Even the most powerful Yin Gui sect in the Demon Sect can only dispatch dozens of masters to help, and they all have to hide their facesbecause no one can see anyone.  The arrival of the huge monk soldiers immediately blocked the vacuum zone that appeared outside Xiji Garden due to the retreat of the Evil Execution Team, and even suppressed the various factions of the Demon Sect that were about to move into silence for a while.  It has to be said that Fan Qinghui¡¯s seemingly outrageous move had an astonishing effect in stopping the war.  The situation in Chang'an fell into a dead calm for a while.  The calm outside means that the battle inside Yang Gong's treasury is getting more intense.  No matter how strong the Dongming Sect is, it is impossible to block Buddhism with its own strength. It can only rely on the geographical advantage of Yang Gong's treasure house to defend, but it is obvious that it will not last long.  Fortunately, Feng Xiaoxiao, who was rested, quickly regained some energy and barely resisted Fan Qinghui and the four holy monks. He rushed out of the treasure house again and was able to set up a defense line at the entrance.  The West Garden has been greatly changed. The original quiet and quiet environment has long since disappeared. Even the ruins caused by the fierce battle have been cleared away. Several nearby courtyards have been eradicated, making it as flat as a wilderness as far as the eye can see.  In the outermost circle of the field, there are densely packed gray-robed monks, arranged neatly and sitting cross-legged on the ground. Generally, their faces are facing outwards, and half of their faces are facing inwards. They are old and young. They all have calm and calm expressions. They look at their noses with their eyes and their hearts with their noses.  With Buddhist beads hanging on their hands and staffs separated by their sides, although there were many people, they could not hear any sound, not even the sound of breathing.  This scene alone is enough to make anyone feel numb and timid.  During this period, there were many tall and burly monks wearing blue robes. Each of them held a heavy Zen staff and looked around with stern eyes, wary of any slightest movement. They were more often paying attention to the movements from the surrounding magic gates, and only from time to time.  Only then did I pay attention to the fight between trapped beasts in the innermost room.  After all, Feng Xiaoxiao was too depleted. Not to mention that he had to defend, even if he had the intention to escape, he had already lost the ability to break out. The assistance from the Dongming Sect could only allow him to hold on for a while longer.  The huge gap in strength between the two sides still caused the balance of victory to quickly slide towards Buddhism.  Buddhism is about to achieve total victory.  There was no joy in Fan Qinghui's heart. Feng Xiaoxiao's tenacity was far beyond her imagination. This time, in order to cut off the hope of the Demon Sect's rise, the price was too great, even to the point of being unbearable.  The dispatch of monk soldiers this time alone will definitely arouse the vigilance of the world. No matter who takes over the world in the future, they will never allow such a huge force to exist next to the bed.  But these are all things for later. As long as the Evil Emperor Feng Queen can be killed this time, any effort will be worthwhile. From a small perspective, the arrogance of the Demon Sect can be suppressed to the end again.  Broadly speaking, without Feng Xiaoxiao making plans for the Song clan, Li Tang will eventually dominate the world.  The turbulent thoughts did not affect Fan Qinghui's calm gaze. She looked at Feng Xiaoxiao who was struggling to support himself under the joint suppression of the four holy monks. She seemed to have seen the equally amazing and talented generation of evil kings. At that time, Shi Zhixuan was only  He can destroy a country with his hand, and turn the world upside down with his backhand. He has almost unified the demon sect, and his demonic flames are so overwhelming that no one can defeat him.  No one knows better than Fan Qinghui that the stone was destroyed in the first place.?Xuan, what a price she paid, and the pain has not healed yet.  But it¡¯s worth it!  Shi Zhixuan disappeared. The Demon Sect has been dormant for twenty years, and the Righteous Path has been bright for twenty years.  Feng Xiaoxiao is even better than Shi Zhixuan in terms of ability, mind, and martial arts. As long as he can be destroyed, maybe the Demon Sect will continue to dormant for a hundred years, and the righteous path can continue to shine for a hundred years.  At this moment, Fan Qinghui saw Feng Xue.  Not only her, but everyone in Xiji Garden, no matter far or near, with eyes open or closed, meditating or fighting fiercely, all saw her at the same moment It seemed as if she was not a living person, but a direct projection.  In your mind, it is so vivid and beautiful, with a breathtaking majesty, letting you know that she is an unparalleled beauty that cannot be looked up to.  Especially Fan Qinghui, she clearly felt that Feng Xue's powerful spiritual power was surrounding her, ignoring distance and even time and space.  If the Nine-Character Mantra is borrowed from God¡¯s laws, Feng Xue¡¯s gaze is the presence of God¡¯s power!  In front of Tianwei, no one can help but tremble, and Fan Qinghui, who thought her heart was calm, is no exception. Waves of fear arose in her usually calm heart, and they couldn't help but spread, creating waves that could not be calmed down.  In front of the power of God, ants will always remain just ants.  Fan Qinghui only felt that at this moment, the universe had stagnated and the space had become nothingness. She was the only one left in the world, and those cold eyes that were out of reach, looking down at the ants.  Feng Xue looked at Fan Qinghui's beautiful eyes that were trying to calm down, and said calmly: "Death." Her frost-white and cold hands, following her equally cold words, grasped Fan Qinghui's slender neck There was no barrier of time,  There is no distance in space.  This result is like fate, it has been destined for a long time, cannot be changed, cannot be avoided, and cannot be resisted.  This was Fan Qinghui¡¯s last feeling and her last consciousness.  Nishijoren, which was already silent, fell into complete silence.  Fan Qinghui slowly fell into the dust, and a pale brilliance radiated from her body. She was suddenly incredibly beautiful, like a beautiful ice flower blooming in the sun, melting into an eternal and desolate beauty.  ps: Only one update today~(~^~)
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