Simultaneous travel: Each of me has a different cheat code

Three days later.

The two armies faced each other, with a combined total of more than two million troops.

Such a number of people is extremely exaggerated. Even if two million pigs were left to be killed, it would be difficult to kill them all.

Even if Zhang Sanfeng has the full strength of a grandmaster, he can only influence the local battle situation.

There are too many people after all.

"There are eight great Dharma Kings in Tantric Buddhism. Apart from Jiumozhi, who died at your hands, there are seven others, all of whom are innate beings.

Jinlun Dharma King is the first of the eight Dharma Kings. It is said that he practices Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong and has the power of innate perfection in the physical body.

If you don't use the method of 'unity of man and nature', I'm afraid you will only be on par with him. "

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and said.

"King Jinlun..."

Bai Jing nodded slightly. After all, he was the final boss of the Divine Eagle and he still had a good reputation.

"It doesn't matter, the bronze-armored corpse made by Ouyang Feng is enough to deal with him."

"As long as you have an idea."

But Bai Jing was concerned about another thing at this time and said: "Master Zhang, what do you think of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu?"

Zhang Sanfeng thought for a while and said: "That is the magical power of protecting the law of Tantric Buddhism, which is divided into thirteen levels.

Each time you reach a level, you will have the power of a dragon and an elephant, but the further you go, the harder it will be to practice. A level of one dragon and an elephant, and the thirteenth level will have the power of thirteen dragons and elephants.

But even the senior who created this technique has only cultivated it to the twelfth level, and his physical body alone is not inferior to me.

As for the illusory thirteenth floor, it only exists in conception.

But no matter what, Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu is the number one horizontal training technique in the world.

This skill requires gradual progress and is quite time-consuming to practice. Theoretically speaking, it would take a thousand years to reach the thirteenth level. "

"I see."

A glint flashed across Bai Jing's eyes, and he was thinking about the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu.

According to Zhang Sanfeng, the twelve levels of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu have the perfect strength of a master.

Those thirteen levels are equivalent to the martial arts golden elixir! As for the training time, you don’t need to worry too much about this.

Proficiency is not a factor in these, and Demon Slayer's time flows extremely fast.

Now I can find some time for my good brother to practice... Hey, why did I say that again?

"Han people in the Central Plains, if you are willing to retreat, there is still room for maneuver in this matter!"

Jin Lun Dharma King shouted loudly, his expression extremely solemn.

If it were not necessary, the Tantric Sect would not want to confront the Central Plains Dynasty head-on.

Over the past hundred years, with their secret support, the desert grasslands have grown stronger, and the Yuan, Jin, Liao... gradually eroded the Central Plains.

If it takes another hundred years, the strength of the Central Plains Dynasty can be weakened to the extreme. Then it will be wiped out in one fell swoop and the Han people will be demoted to two-legged sheep. Wouldn't it be nice?

"Needless to say, there is nothing to say between us."

Bai Jing said lightly.

The Central Plains dynasty has always been fighting on its own, and there is a backlog of internal conflicts. If it cannot defeat the desert grassland in one go, it will not be easy to find such a good opportunity later.

Bai Jing had been running the court in the Northern Song Dynasty for a long time, and it was easy to make them obedient. However, in the Southern Song Dynasty, he had temporary control, and there were a lot of complaints from the people below.

The Emperor of the Ming Dynasty felt that this matter was feasible, and his only daughter repeatedly begged for mercy before reluctantly agreeing.

Otherwise, even if he had both hands to control all the civil and military officials, he would not be able to do so for long, otherwise Qu Tong, who is one person in the world, would have ruled the world long ago.

There is a risk of memory recovery with both hands.

"Zhenzhen Zhang, you can be said to have descended from an immortal to the earth, and you have a true Tao. How can you bear to see all living beings in ruins?!"

Seeing that he could not start with Bai Jing, Jinlun Dharma King turned to look at Zhang Sanfeng and said something in the name of justice.

If Bai Jing is the key figure linking the three dynasties, Zhang Sanfeng is the best in martial arts, and the tantric sect is more afraid of him than Bai Jing.

"Unable to receive such compliments from His Holiness, the old Taoist is just an ordinary Han Chinese. He only wants the prosperity of the Han Dynasty and does not care about the unity of the world."

Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile, unmoved.

"well."

King Jinlun sighed, his expression gradually becoming cold.

"kill!"

The horn of war echoed on the vast battlefield, and the world seemed to be filled with a haze by the iron-blooded atmosphere.

In an instant, thousands of arrows were fired, arrows rained down, the sound of swords clashing came one after another, dust flew up, war horses neighed, people died every minute, how magnificent it was.

"rise!"

Bai Jing raised the corpse-controlling bell high, and nineteen bronze-armored corpses rushed into the battle formation, like tigers rushing into a flock of sheep, tearing open nineteen holes with the force of breaking bamboo.

"What is that!"

Jin Lun Dharma King's expression changed slightly.

"Jinlun, if we let these ghosts run rampant, the situation may not be good."

A Tantric Dharma King said worriedly.

Jin Lun Dharma King took a deep breath and said, "There is nothing we can do!"

"Invite me, ancestor!"

Jin Lun Dharma King looked respectful and lifted out a commoner monk who was full of twilight energy from the coffin beside him.

His skin was dry and his eyes were lifeless, but the energy in his body made Bai Jing and others feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.

"It turns out to be the Tantric Turtle Breathing Technique that hides the sky."

Zhang Sanfeng saw the clues that this method could make the dying person fall into a state of suspended animation and live for another twenty years.

However, as a price, if there is no life-extending medicine after being awakened, he will die suddenly after three days.

"It seems that the confidence of Tantra is the seniors."

Zhang Sanfeng said, he may be over a hundred years old, but this commoner monk can live to the end of his life, so calling him "senior" is not too much.

"Those who are successful come first, and they cannot deserve the title of Master Zhang."

The commoner monk chanted the Buddha's name, his face showed both nostalgia and relief.

"The desert grassland is not as suitable for farming as the Central Plains. This is a dispute over the Dao, and it is also a helpless move.

Today, you and I serve different masters. Let's have a fight and discuss the Dao in the next life."

The monk bowed and said with regret.

Zhang Sanfeng was silent and said, "It should be so."

"Boom!"

The two of them attacked brazenly, and instantly caused the sky to change. The wind was strong and the clouds were everywhere. The terrifying pressure made the war horses tremble and the soldiers' hearts sank.

"This is the power of the master!"

Huang Yaoshi and other innate strongmen showed desire in their eyes. The aftermath of this great power alone could injure them!

"Take care of what is in front of you!"

Bai Jing shouted in a low voice, and King Jinlun had already brought the other six innate kings to kill!

"Go!"

Tianshan Tonglao and others rushed out and stopped the six people, leaving only King Jinlun to kill Bai Jing.

"Moon Blade, come and fight!"

"Your opponent is him."

Bai Jing curled his lips, Ouyang Feng roared, and tangled with King Jinlun.

I want to see whether the Dragon Elephant Prajna is more powerful or the Bronze Armor Corpse is better!

"Bang, bang, bang!"

One man and one corpse punched each other, and in a short time, they were evenly matched.

But after a quarter of an hour, King Jinlun was still exhausted and covered with scars all over his body.

"Isn't this thing afraid of pain!"

King Jinlun gritted his teeth and shouted: "If you don't take action now, it will be too late!"

"Bang!"

On the battlefield, an old monk dressed as a Liao soldier jumped up and attacked Bai Jing with all his strength, hoping that one strike would be effective!

"I've been waiting for you! Shaolin Temple is presumptuous to be the master of martial arts!"

Bai Jing sneered, his momentum surged, and the immortal mode was turned on!