An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 137 Who is the barbarian! (seeking subscription)
Zhang Ke said in a flat tone: "It's nothing serious, it's just that a heavenly demon from outside the domain has fallen, and it was already suppressed, but I didn't expect you, a bald little monk, to break in by accident and almost let him escape.

But it dies quickly, and you won't have any sequelae except for being tired for a few days.

Go down if you don't have anything to do, those monsters left in the demon king's cave can't be dealt with by your brothers alone. "

Although Zhang Ke changed his words in time, Fazheng still heard it.

He wasn't surprised that those Niubi said that, after all, it was a model of daily friendship between the two families, but it was a bit disrespectful for a god to point at the monk and scold the bald donkey.

"Amitabha, that poor monk will take his leave first, and visit the god at another day!"

After saluting, Monk Fazheng turned around and climbed down the mountain.

He didn't care about it, or dare not care about it.

After all, because he almost escaped from an alien god, this earth god was still his savior, Monk Fazheng, in the final analysis.

Even if he was scolded by ordinary people, he would still do it himself.

Not to mention Zhang Ke, the lifesaver.

But there is one thing to say, that strange monster, Fazheng thinks it really doesn't look like an extraterrestrial demon.

Although he is still young, he was born in the White Horse Temple after all. The vast Buddhist scriptures in the temple are full of records about the demons from outside the territory. Although the images of the demons are changing and not fixed, they have a unified characteristic.

That is, the temperament that is incompatible with the surrounding environment.

It's like putting a plate of stinky tofu on a table of delicacies from mountains and seas. Even if it is placed in any corner, the eyes will quickly turn to it after entering the door. After all, the taste and honor are too unique.

Of course, not all demons are so disgusting.

But when they stand with the natives, they stand out from the crowd, and they are particularly obvious.

But after a quick glance, he didn't notice the strange appearance from the monstrous monster that was obviously contrary to the surrounding environment. There must be a secret, but the two gods were present, and the matter also involved the Xiyue Emperor who was in charge of the Western Regions.

This is beyond what he can handle, and he must go back to the White Horse Temple to report to the elders and hosts as soon as possible.

not sure.
Thinking in his heart, Fazheng came outside the demon king's cave, and a stench came from the cave. He walked into the cave with a frown, and saw the colorful filth all over the place, emitting a stench Flowing around, and monsters lay on top of this filth.

Several of his apprentice brothers were frowning as they walked through this filthy cave, collecting monsters one by one into the magic weapon.

"Amitabha, you brothers and sisters have worked hard!" After bowing and saluting, Fazheng hurriedly joined the group of monks.

After all, he was the one who made the deal with the Earth God.

If he is not active, although everyone will not say it clearly, it is always inevitable to have opinions in their hearts.

It is time to lead by example.

Fortunately, these monsters just fainted from fright and did not cause any damage. While taking them back to save their merits, they can also be sent to the princes and nobles after they have been trained.

The dog demon is suitable for guarding the house, the cat demon can catch mice and have fun, the snake demon and the fox demon
"On the contrary, this guy, although he was ripened by the evil spirit, but he was brought back to the temple to be educated for more than ten years, and he can also be donated to other small temples to be a guardian guardian."

While muttering, Fazheng sent the fake demon king soaked in filth into the magic weapon.

And as he put away the false demon king, the work of other monks also ended one after another, and they quickly turned around and left the filthy cave.
Seeing the movements of several monks bowing towards the mountain before leaving, Zhang Ke ignored them. These monks have always been made of brown sugar, with sticky teeth and ink stains. Although they cooperated once, Zhang Ke is still willing to stay away from them.

In contrast, look at Taoist Pharaoh.

Zhang Ke left him in Jingjue City for more than a month without paying attention to him. He didn't complain a word, and organized those practitioners to refine [-] soldiers.

For these [-] rampant soldiers.

Almost all the monsters and ghosts in the nearby city were captured, but fortunately, Zhang Ke expanded his territory faster.

It stretches hundreds of kilometers from the Tianshan Mountains in the north to Khotan in the south, and it has just experienced wars, and it is at a time when Turkic ghosts are flooding.

Twenty-five thousand rampant soldiers, led by a thousand Yin soldiers, directly plowed the court and swept the caves.

Back and forth in this area, they kept arresting and brought back [-] to [-] evil spirits. With such a huge number, Taoist priest Lao Wang had to recruit practitioners again.

There are yin soldiers and five rampant soldiers, plus an inflated number of practitioners.

Even though Zhang Ke himself did not show up for a long time, no one dared to challenge the majesty of the City God by causing chaos in each city.

As for the wilderness outside, there are those monsters guarding it, supplemented by the divine seal to regulate the ground veins, the concentration of inspiration in the hundreds of kilometers he has mastered changes almost every day.

Today, although there is still a distance compared to the hinterland of the Central Plains, it is not much.

Of course, there is no way to compare the famous mountains and great rivers, the caves and the blessed land.

Now that logistics has been contracted for him.

Zhang Ke's eyes naturally looked at the vast land occupied by the Western Turks.

He originally chose between Tianshan and Khotan, and even Zhang Ke preferred Khotan to the south.

The western Turks should be handed over to Tang Jun. After all, according to my own understanding of the history of the Tang Dynasty, the last expansion of the Tang Dynasty was blocked by the Tibetan Plateau.
Of course, thousands of people have thousands of faces, and different Tangs have different encounters. The Tubo in this life may not be able to still block the front of the Tang Dynasty.

He can pull out the nail first, so there is no need to keep the hostess.

But the group of evil gods in the Western Turks are haunted by dogs.

This time, Zhang Ke hid their sneak attack plan, and killed a demon king by the way, but next time, next time, they will only be thieves for a thousand days, and there is no reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days.

Therefore, before going to Tubo to kick the door, he had to smash the entrance of the Western Turks.

Thinking in my heart, Zhang Ke's body turned into a ray of breeze in the next moment, rushing to the sky.

West Turkic, somewhere in a dim space.

Shadowy and shadowy, there are figures of evil gods everywhere.

And they, the purpose of gathering at this time is to interrogate some of them; it was the plan led by them that not only led to the tragic death of nearly twenty companions, but Khotan, which was originally on their side, also completely fell for it. Datang.

If they didn't know that this battle was lost in that place and their strength exploded beyond control, they would really suspect that these guys are all ghosts sent by Datang.

Although it is a non-war crime.

But there are too many dead evil gods, and the strength of the land of the Tang Dynasty has grown too rapidly, and now the spirits among them are floating, so they have to kill the chickens and get rid of those thoughts that shouldn't be there.

Therefore, together with the evil eagle god, more than a dozen evil gods who were in charge of monitoring Zhang Ke before were used as bait.

What he can do, Xiyue Emperor, I can do, too, and even better!

If you can lure out the annoying place on the opposite side, more than a dozen of them will be able to avoid the death penalty.

After confirming that Zhang Ke was still in Khotan, a passage was opened, and the evil eagle gods walked out unwillingly, but just as one of them walked out of the ripples, they saw a black shadow flashing away in the sky outside.

With a miserable cry, the evil god disappeared.

And when the second evil god disappeared with the scream, they realized that something was wrong.

Changed a few farther places to open up passages, and after the evil gods leaned over to take a look.

They retracted without looking back.

Tmd, he also said blocking other people's doors for fishing, a bunch of hindsight.

As a result, the land of Datang came to the door first.

Go out and catch one by one, pinch the head and tail, and grill on real fire.

Wait until the evil god is tortured to death, and then disembowel and take away the authority, it's too cruel, too vicious!
Many of them have experienced the period of Turkic prosperity, and the Turkic gods at that time were not as cruel as this?

Emperor Tang, come and open your eyes to see who is the real barbarian!

It's a pity that their voices in the Western Regions could not reach Chang'an City.

So, after waiting for a while for no new prey, Zhang Ke simply used Ruyi's size to become a figure several hundred feet tall, and grabbed the edge of the passage with both hands and tore it apart.

With a "tear" sound.

A huge space was exposed to his eyes, and when his eyes fell on the shadowy hundreds of evil gods hiding in it, sensing the dense authority on them, Zhang Ke's eyes were ecstatic: "How can I solve my worries, only to get rich! "

As he spoke, he took out the divine seal and continued to change the shape of the mountain.

Immediately, the evil gods who had just been exposed to the sun seemed to have returned to the dark past.

It's just this darkness, they don't really want it.

Zhang Ke's thoughts were already clear when he saw the mountain peak, and the evil gods yelled at him while fleeing.

Zhang Ke didn't mind this.

He suddenly grabbed the mountain peak transformed by the divine seal, waved his hand and smashed directly into the torn space.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a big hole was smashed through the dark space.

Behind the cave is the underworld.

This is a space similar to the Yin-Yang world. Now that the window paper has been punctured, it will naturally return to its original place.

The yin and yang world that can accommodate hiding is gone.

And the barbarians from the Tang Dynasty in front of them turned their heads and immediately stared at their authority.

They are suffering in their hearts, but more of it is anger, a kind of anger that kills the net!
Since the barbarian dared to escape from the protection of the emperor's wings, it proved that the emperor was probably hiding in secret and ready to catch him in one go. Anyway, he was dead, so if he didn't drag the barbarian in front of him to be buried with him.

So, instead of running away, the evil gods rushed towards Zhang Ke at a faster speed.

Various means.

And Zhang Ke also put away the divine seal, and while taking out the fairy binding rope that had not been used for a long time, he opened his mouth and spit out all his real fire seeds.

As soon as the real fire fell to the ground, it turned into a raging sea of ​​flames, chasing the evil gods on the ground, and burning everywhere.

As for Zhang Ke's iconic technique, especially not long ago, a demon king was roasted to ashes. With this example, no evil god wants to try the power of the true fire of Samadhi.

But water and fire are ruthless, and when the fire spreads, some unlucky non-flying eggs will always be engulfed by the sea of ​​flames.

The flame penetrates deep into the flesh and viscera from the pores of the skin, and first captures and burns the vulnerable parts, and then focuses on destroying the corpse, from the flesh to the soul.

As for authority
Now that the battlefield is chaotic, there are evil gods almost everywhere in the sky and on the ground. I don’t know whether to summon these powers to supplement Zhang Ke or provide them with help. Since I can’t get it, then don’t ask anyone.

Zhang Ke directly put these powers extracted from the dead evil gods into the earth, allowing them to be combined with the landscape here.

The evil gods who saw this scene were itchy, and wanted to sneak into the ground to snatch it on the spot, but before they could move, the immortal rope wrapped around Zhang Ke's wrist flew out, and quickly took away three or five evil gods and sent them to Zhang Ke. hands.

"Crack!"

After pinching and loosening, a few puddles of minced meat fell into the sea of ​​flames under his feet, were swallowed by the flames, and turned into fuelwood for the flames to spread.

And he himself wandered in the sea of ​​flames transformed by the true fire of samadhi, hunting and killing those evil gods who could sustain the burning of the real fire.

Just for a moment.

Under the real fire, the offense and defense are easy to form.

How brave the evil gods were when they charged before, how embarrassing they are now when they run away.

They were either going upwards or backwards to escape from the enveloping range of the sea of ​​fire, but the sea of ​​fire expanded too fast, not only surpassing their speed, even the mana in Zhang Ke's body began to be unable to keep up.

The size is as you wish, and the samadhi is really hot.

At the same time, it was fully used, and Zhang Ke was so terribly exhausted that he had to withdraw the divine seal and mobilize the mountains and rivers to give support, so that he could barely maintain this fiery feast.

But with Zhang Ke's reckless investment, the flames spread for more than a thousand miles.

Everything that the evil gods, trees, and earth and rocks passed by was burned, and the solid ground under their feet had already melted into a piece of magma.

(End of this chapter)