Chapter 171: Climbing the City

Facing ordinary people, Li Zhenren's lethality may not be as powerful as these monks. But it happened that the methods of these monks were restrained by Zhenren Li.

This is the reason why Li Zhenren can suppress Kaifeng.

In just this moment, Ying Yi learned more about the monk. It is becoming more and more difficult for authentic Taoist monks to practice. Therefore, many monks have taken a deviant approach, focusing on lethality, and gradually deviated from the authentic way. This is the inevitable result of the changes in heaven and earth and the decrease in the activity of heaven and earth Yuan Qi.

According to the trend of decreasing activity of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, in the next few hundred years, this system that is directly linked to Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi will definitely lose its inheritance. Whether it's authentic or sideline.

Although there are a number of side doors that can be taken, the number of side doors must also be based on the relative activity of the Yuan Qi of heaven and earth. Once the activity level of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi drops to the point where even the side door cannot be left, the side door will also be cut off.

But Ying Yi didn't say anything.

The level of activity of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi is indeed a huge threshold. But after Ying Yi launched the Yuan Qi plan, this threshold disappeared.

Of course, only for Ying Yi.

Well, isn't the Bafang Pagoda used to gather the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth?

Ying Yi could imagine how excited Master Li would be if he knew that Ying Yi had such a method. But at least it's not the time yet.

Regarding the monks, Ying Yi had other plans.

In addition, Ying Yi also thought of something else at this moment - why can Bafang Pagoda stir up Yuan Qi in an environment where the Yuan Qi of heaven and earth is silent?

Ying Yi thinks this is very important. If you can think clearly, it will definitely be of great benefit to you. Maybe you can understand the fundamental operating principle of Yuanqi.

At this time, the attack and defense of Kaifeng City in the distance had entered a white-hot trend.

Of course, this white-hot battle is for both the offensive and defensive sides. In Ying Yi's eyes, such a battle is not considered white-hot - bandits often lose hundreds of people before being unable to retreat, and once someone dies in battle at the top of the city, It will cause a commotion.

Regardless of whether they are in the city or below, in Ying Yi's opinion, everything is like a child playing house. The fighting will of both sides is too weak.

White-hot, only for themselves.

Seeing that the bandits were repelled by another wave of attacks, a burst of cheers sounded from the top of the city. The cheers didn't end, and the next wave of attacks from the rogue thieves arrived.

Still following the previous approach, five thousand thieves were attacked head-on, and both sides fired artillery fire at each other. The bandits sent out cavalry to attack on both sides.

Once the thieves attacking the city from the front reach the city, if they have the opportunity, they will throw explosive packets into the root of the wall. Those on the two wings are throwing each other at the top of the city. You come and I go, which is very lively.

Only this side of the Kaifeng moat has been filled in, while the other three sides have been filled in. Therefore, the intruder can only choose this side. The key point of defense at the top of the city is also on this side.

This wave of thieves attacked, but did not retreat at the first touch like the previous waves. But he saw two figures suddenly emerging from among the thieves.

One of them was covered in black, as if hiding in the shadows. But with a wave of his hand, in the eyes of ordinary people, there was nothing, but in Ying Yi's eyes, he could clearly see a few black shadows ignoring the height of the city wall and rushing up to the city wall in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, another person shouted wildly, and the fierce energy around him shook his clothes to pieces, revealing his brass-like body. He instantly stood taller than a head, and his muscles were gnarled, like a little giant!

There was a commotion at the top of the city, and they were faintly killing each other. Taking advantage of this moment, the little giant grabbed the man in black attire, and the two jumped up. As cracks opened on the ground, they quickly jumped to the top of the city.

A soldier fired a musket, and the musket hit the little giant's body during the fireworks, but it didn't even break the oily skin.

Ying Yi's eyes suddenly opened and he said to Master Li, "It's just as I expected. Master Li, are you willing to accompany me in the city?"

Li Zhenren shook his head: "I have no face to go see the King of Zhou." As he said, he bowed and said: "I only hope that you can save the life of the clan, I have nothing more to ask for."

Ying Yi nodded and said with a smile: "A true man of great righteousness, how can you not dare to meet the King of Zhou?"

But without saying much, he raised his head and looked behind the intruder. He could faintly see the front of his own troops. He couldn't help but burst into laughter. He jumped into the air, and the air waves exploded. After a few ups and downs, he landed right on the top of the city!

"The devil from the side sect, don't you want to die?!"

It was the ghost monk in black attire who suddenly saw a person falling from the sky. The blast of air forced him to retreat. When he heard this, he looked up and his expression changed drastically.

Ying Yi was empty-handed, but he grabbed a spear and took a step forward. The tip of the spear exploded with a sound wave, lightning and flint, and he arrived in front of the ghost monk.

The side door of the Ghost Road was exploded by a loud sound, which made my ears ring and my head dazzled, but my heart was ringing with alarms. How could I be negligent?

He kept saying: "Brother Ma, save me!"

Without stopping, he only grabbed the person next to him and held him in front of him to prevent the disaster.

He didn't even dare to stay under his feet. He was as slippery as a swimming fish, so he had to step aside.

At the same time, several people who were fighting on the left and right walls of the city jumped up one or two feet high and rushed towards Ying Yi.

Ying Yi stabbed the person with a spear, pulling the side door of the ghost path to block the disaster, and beat him to pieces, but his strength did not decrease at all. He thought he could kill this person. Unexpectedly, the person's feet were indeed slippery, and he avoided a flash of black air!

"Huh!?"

Ying Yi groaned, then smiled and said, "There are some tricks."

At this time, five people dressed as Ming army soldiers with pale faces, ferocious looks, and a black aura lingering between their brows, three from the left and two from the right, rushed towards them.

"Is this a ghost possession?"

Ying Yi was not afraid. He shook his hands and retracted the cracked spear. He put the pole across his chest and pushed it forward. There was a sound explosion in a short distance. When the spear exploded into pieces, he killed the three people coming up from the left side of the city wall. The push flew up and fell towards the city. While they were still in the air, the chests of the three of them collapsed, and their internal organs were vomited out!

At the same time, he raised his feet and kicked them twice, knocking the two people who were rushing towards the city wall on the right into the air. They were torn apart in mid-air, and a bloody rain of broken limbs fell!

At this time, the little giant had rushed to the front.

But he has a bald head, his face is like copper, and his body is like steel. When he saw Ying Yi, he only had a solemn look on his face, shouted loudly, raised a fist and rushed towards Ying Yi, hitting him at the door.

Ying Yi remained unmoved, raised his palm like a cattail leaf fan, and faced it, shouting: "I heard that you, a monster, have developed some kind of Vajra body. You are invulnerable and powerful. Let me see it."

The bald Muslim groaned and was speechless, but his fist the size of a jealous bowl couldn't avoid Ying Yi's palm, and fell right into Ying Yi's palm.

Ying Yi's five fingers were like hooks, and he grabbed his fist with a few clicks. His fingers broke through the hard flesh of the bald head like nails, and clasped his bones fiercely. At the same time, the strength of his arms surged, as if he had grabbed a piece of hay, swung the Muslim monk up, and smashed it on the wall at the top of the city like a sledgehammer. The smashed bricks flew around and the city wall was shaken!

A scream was heard.