An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 148 A group of people beat each other, you don't talk about martial arts! (seeking subscription)
"Admit defeat, admit defeat, let my body go, I will not participate in this Turkic matter."

A bright light bloomed in the sky above the royal city, and another figure of Mani Buddha emerged. Zhang Ke could see its reality at a glance.

This is another clone, a body kneaded by faith and divine sense.

But on its body, Zhang Ke did not find any traces of connection, proving that the Buddha's avatar was just a programmed program that was pushed to the foreground.

The true body of the Buddha is still hidden in the dark, and he refuses to leak a little breath.

Although Zhang Ke knew in his heart that the giant sword left by the emperor in the air was more of a deterrent, to ensure that Tang could swallow the Western Turks smoothly and would not be cut off easily while surrounded by wolves. But Mani Buddha didn't think so, what if?
In case this land of the Western Regions cannot satisfy the greedy appetite of the Tang people and the gods, they will not stop.

Wouldn't it be used as a sacrifice flag?
You must know that to conquer a piece of land, simply occupying the land is actually the worst and least effective method.

After all, people will grow old eventually.

No matter how powerful a dynasty is, it will eventually decay and be overthrown.

It is not that no one has tried to unify the Western Regions in the past, the Xiongnu, the Han, and even the Turks who were very prosperous not long ago, but in the end, the dynasty collapsed, and the Western Regions were still a city-state. Province or the Protectorate.

In contrast, it is safe to relocate the population and change customs. As long as you persist for two or three generations, you will be able to see initial results. However, this method is interfered by many factors.

While useful, it is slow to take effect.

Often when the results appear, the promoted dynasty cannot bear it and is destroyed first. Without a steady stream of blood transfusions, the achievements accumulated in the past will soon collapse and everything will return to the original state.

So far, it has been discovered during the campaign that the best method is to cut down mountains and destroy temples.

Whether it is seeking something, or simply looking for a sustenance, people always have to believe in something when they live.

Slaughtered the Yin Temple of the evil god of the aborigines and replaced it with his own god.

As long as the temple is well run.

Over time, uncivilized barbarians will also become good children.

The most important thing is that the gods have a long lifespan, and as long as the incense burns, it will always work.

In the Far West, the group of people who believed in angels did this. Every time they passed by, they cleaned it, and then built churches and stationed priests. Although Datang is better, he slaps a sweet date.

But jujube is for those low-level monsters and little gods to eat.

They eat less and demand less, so they can be fooled with a little sweetness.

And like the Buddha, it would be too expensive to want Zhao'an, and it would easily affect his own internal distribution.The contribution is not directly proportional to the report. Naturally, these sects are responsible, so they are only worthy of a stick.

Since you can't join forces, you can only fight to the end. This is also the consistent attitude of the surrounding gods and old monsters towards Datang.

But apparently, this time it failed.

The moment it was pushed out from behind the scenes and transformed into the state religion of West Turkistan, it had already lost, and it just struggled unwillingly, only to sink deeper and deeper.

'Cunning old thing! '

Shen Nian carefully scanned the surroundings several times, but failed to notice the traces of the Buddha's body. Zhang Ke cursed secretly, then looked up at its clone and said, "Not enough!"

"There is a saying in my Tang Dynasty: All barbarians inside and outside, whoever dares to call themselves soldiers will be killed!"

"Since you dare to collude with the Western Turks and fight against the Great Tang Bingfeng, then you have to bear the due price. You can either surrender and disband the Ming Cult, or just wait, or the god will come to ask for it in person in a short time!"

Zhang Ke said calmly.

Having a backing is different.

Although he has not been able to integrate all the powers of the Western Regions at present, and he has no way to simulate his own blood to transform the current true spirit body. Compared with this Mani Buddha, the current Zhang Ke is a little weaker, but does it dare to show up?
dare not!
Besides, even if it showed up, Zhang Ke would still say the same.

I don’t know what Dijun and Datang think, but from the bottom of Zhang Ke’s heart, he never thought of being able to coexist peacefully with these barbarian gods. The simplest point is that ordering them means dividing power to buy people’s hearts, but All authority on the ground to kill them belongs to Zhang Ke.

There is no need to think about which is more important.

"boom!"

Driven by his thoughts, the scattered sea of ​​flames condensed into shape again, intertwined into a series of fire snakes that surrounded the Buddha from all directions.

Seeing this, the Buddha could only get up and dodge.

After all, it is just a clone used for negotiation. It would be a bit difficult for it to resist the burning of the real fire, unless the main body can help. But before the main body came to rescue, the clone was stopped by a fire snake.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of hundreds of fire snakes entangled it, binding it tightly, and then in the middle of the tug-of-war with the sea of ​​fire, the clone was the first to be unable to support it, and with a "boom", flames shot up into the sky.

Under the scorching flames, it took only a moment to turn into nothingness.

The annihilation of the avatar also symbolizes the failure of the Buddha's idea of ​​negotiating. The next moment, the malice spread again, as if it was a huge wave, trying to extinguish Zhang Ke's luck. The sky is illuminated by rays of light.

Seeing this, Zhang Ke remained motionless.

'coming! '

He said calmly, and immediately stretched out his hand to grab it from the ground.

In the next instant, the ground under his feet shattered, and a mountain peak grew out from the ground of the palace. In the blink of an eye, the original palace was moved to flat ground, and it was still expanding around.

The appearance of the mountain disturbed the aura that Wang Chengzhong had been coordinating with the National Games and became a whole.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the leylines outside the city were drawn in, connected under the mountain, and turned into Zhang Ke's arm.

Earth's Qi surged straight towards Wangcheng Guoyun.

The two wrestled together, so naturally they had no time to harass Zhang Ke.

At this time, Zhang Ke also joined hands with the Lord, and the light that filled the sky condensed into a palm that covered the sky and the sun, and grabbed Zhang Ke with an aura as if the sky was falling.

Zhang Ke didn't dodge.

He just changed his body shape slightly, shrinking his body a bit.

In the next moment, the highest target in the royal city changed from Zhang Ke to this suddenly rising mountain, and then the giant palm covering the sky fell down.

"Boom!"

With a dull sound, the entire mountain trembled.

The earth trembled even more inside the royal city, and smoke and dust billowed everywhere. The people who managed to survive, looked at the collapsed houses around them, and looked up at the direction of the palace full of despair.

The palm that covered the sky fell again and again, smashing violently on the mountain peak.

Punch after punch.

The smashing rocks of the mountain continued to shatter, and the surging force passed through the mountain, and the surrounding ground was covered with cracks that devastated the surrounding ground.

Accompanied by continuous earthquakes, all the houses and city walls collapsed, and even the land was turned over several times amidst the violent roar.

The formerly prosperous royal city now has only a ruined wall. No, the mountain that endured the wrath of a god has not yet collapsed. It stands on top of the ruins of the royal palace. Naturally, Zhang Ke, who is leaning against the mountain, is also safe and sound.

When the Buddha rested for a while and the movement of Kaishan became more stable, Zhang Ke jumped out from the mountain. Following his perception, his spiritual thoughts spread to an empty space hundreds of miles away and locked there.

Then he took out the Buddha clone in his arms.

And that clone, after such a long period of gestation, has long since lost the appearance of the Buddha, and even the Buddha has lost control of it—it has completely turned into a hideous demon.

Regardless of the demon's struggle, Zhang Ke held it in his hand, squeezed it into a huge ball, and then threw it out forcefully.

Accompanied by the emergence of avatars.

On that desolate land, a Buddha shrouded in light suddenly stepped out. Instead of accepting the clone of the milk swallow returning to its nest, it reached out and took off the light wheel on the back of its head, and raised its hand towards the flying bird. The avatar was cut down.

Feel the danger approaching!

While struggling to stretch its body, the demon opened its mouth and let out a sharp roar.

Trying to interfere with this fierce Buddha.

But it didn't work.

This time the Buddha had already suffered heavy losses, so how could he let this evil clone slip away from his eyes? When the light wheel cut down, there were infinite rays of light that transformed into layers of ribbons to entangle the demons one after another. wrapped up.

The demon that was launched like a cannonball was entangled before it could release the huge force on its body. Unable to struggle, it slammed into the light wheel. With a piercing whine, its body was crushed by everything two halves.

The light wheel cut into the flesh was like a burning coal, glowing and glowing-burning the demon's body.

But the ashes did not dissipate with the wind.

And as if consciously, it was adsorbed on the light wheel, casting a shadow on the pure and flawless light wheel.

But the Buddha was not in the mood to watch these things at this time. After confirming that he had killed the accidentally fallen clone, he wanted to withdraw and leave.

But as soon as it turned around, it discovered that there were dozens of transparent chains on its body at some point.

Following its movements, while the chain was stretched straight, there was actually a force passing through the chain and pulling it to prevent it from leaving. Looking back, along the chain, he found Zhang Ke who was grinning at it in the royal city.

Noticing the sight of the Buddha, Zhang Ke poured his spiritual thoughts into thickening the chain, and pointed to the top of his head with a smile.

"Want to go, have you asked him?"

As the voice fell, the huge sword that had been entrenched in the sky for a long time also slammed down.

In just a split second, the sky became dark and dull. Before the sword fell, the violent power had already crushed the mixed breath in the sky. For a moment, I didn't know how many existences there were, and they were covering their tearful eyes. Spit secretly.

And Zhang Ke, who manipulated the chains and bound the Buddha to prevent him from leaving, was also fortunate to face the sword.

Only a huge sword fell in sight,
The speed is not fast, but it gives people a feeling that no matter how to avoid it, he will face it hard. The strong sense of disobedience even made hallucinations appear in front of his eyes, and he even saw the picture of himself being cut off by a sword in a trance.

The body, true spirit, and authority collapsed like a sandcastle by the sea—of course, this was an illusion, just an illusion created because the will contained in the giant sword overwhelmed him.

In fact, Zhang Ke did not collapse like a sandcastle.

He wasn't even physically injured, but part of his divine sense was cut off by the sword energy, and he was somewhat traumatized mentally.

Although his face was extremely pale, Zhang Ke had a sincere smile on his face.

In his perception, Mani Buddha completely disappeared under this sword. Losing the Buddha's seat not only means that the Ming Cult will collapse, but even the Middle Earth will be chaotic for a while because of the competition.

Those gods and old monsters were busy fighting for power and profit, so they probably didn't care about the Western Region.

Just in time, he consolidated his authority at this time, so...
Just as Zhang Ke was thinking and stretched out his hand to condense the power of Wangcheng, a strong sense of crisis made him feel like a light on his back.

The body subconsciously hid behind the mountain.

In the next instant, several beams of light emerged from the depths of the space and landed on the place where he was a moment ago.

He breathed a sigh of relief, looked up, and found several limbs and magic weapons being pulled away-Zhang Ke had never seen these attacking limbs, but he seemed to know the breath of some of them.

If I remember correctly, these guys were the ones who peeped before.

In other words, they are all gods like Mani Buddha, or they are demons that have been accumulated for many years.

These guys didn't fight for the territory left by Mani Buddha like mad dogs. Instead, they came to attack him tacitly first.

Zhang Ke frowned.

He knew that he could no longer stay in the royal city.

The emperor's legacy has been consumed by beheading Mani Buddha, and there is no chance for a fox to pretend to be a tiger.With Zhang Ke alone, it's okay to fight against one of them, but if he is surrounded and beaten, he will definitely not escape death.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

It's going to collapse right now!

When the idea appeared in his mind, Zhang Ke left directly, and the mountain peak that towered in the royal city also soared together, shrinking and shrinking in the air, and finally turned into a seal and fell into Zhang Ke's arms.

Turning into a rainbow light, he traveled hundreds of miles in the blink of an eye.

But behind him, in the ruins of the Western Turkic King City, a human-like figure stepped out.

wearing a white robe,

Wearing a huge golden crown on the head. It is a god who worships fire.

As soon as it appeared, it fixed its eyes on the rainbow light that was rapidly receding from the sky, and raised its right hand in a grasping gesture.

The next moment, there was a violent roar in the distant air, and at the same time there was a voice of cursing: "Old dog, wait, I will fuck you next!"

Seeing this, the god narrowed his eyes slightly, and took out a golden scepter from his bosom, but before it could make a move, there were a few more burly or skinny figures in the ruined royal city .

Following their appearance, the aura above the royal city was divided into several distinct parts, pushing each other.

"This is letting the tiger go back to the mountain, let him get away, you will regret it in the future!"

"If he doesn't leave, the one from Dunhuang will come over soon. We all know which is more important, but you are so anxious, because you feel that the territory after Mani's death is not enough for you, and you want to attract that one, among us Clean a few more to make room for you?"

(End of this chapter)