An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 368: He’s anxious, he’s anxious!
Thick fog filled the air, and the surrounding boundaries began to blur at a speed visible to the naked eye. The snow-white fog obscured the boundary between heaven and earth, and also obscured Manjusri's sight.

In just a moment, the world around him turned pale.

The figure carrying the giant ax disappeared behind him, and even the earth-shattering sound when he moved was invisible. However, Manjushri Bodhisattva did not feel at all relaxed in his heart at this time.

Sometimes, quiet does not mean safe.

On the contrary, a quiet environment can further deepen the breakdown of the mentality of the person being chased/hunted.

What's more, the unusually heavy fog around him was obviously the result of Zhang Ke's magical power.

In it, not only himself, but also the blue lion mount beneath him, his five senses and spiritual thoughts were compressed and restricted to an extremely narrow area.

It's like playing some kind of horror game. Beyond the narrow line of sight, there are terrifying monsters that are ready to trigger the hunting state at any time.

In order to alleviate the current difficult situation, but also to point out the direction for the upcoming companions.

The rich Buddha light rises from the body of Manjushri Bodhisattva. Thousands of golden threads meet in the air and weave into a golden-faced Bodhisattva that is thousands of feet in size.

Then, under Manjushri Bodhisattva's rather pained expression, a greenish-golden smoke cloud surged out from the back of his head and poured into the huge Buddha statue above his head.

The next moment, a look like a living creature appeared in the eyes of the phantom-like Bodhisattva.

The body turned into a gilt-like substance. The Buddha's light blooming from the lotus held in his left hand formed a layer of colorful flowing barriers on the body to resist the erosion of the mist. The long sword in his right hand was out of control from time to time and moved towards the outside of the field of vision. A vast expanse of random cuts.

"clang!"

There was a clear sound of gold and iron clashing.

The long sword that was swung was directly shaken back by the huge force, and the sharp blade went straight to the place where his head and shoulders met.

Fortunately, the barrier previously arranged worked. When the long sword barbed back, he appeared in time to block it. The two sides offset each other and digested the black dragon blow invisible.

The barrier rippled like water waves for a moment before gradually settling down.

Seeing this, Manjusri Bodhisattva breathed a sigh of relief.

It is a magic weapon that can control the sky and the earth, and it is a magical weapon. Now even if it uses the method of swallowing clouds and spitting out mist, it still has nothing to do with itself.
Now, the three attacks have passed. Apart from some fur injuries on the back of the blue lion, he is unscathed. Apart from being stronger and bigger, there is nothing special about this Buddha enemy.

I really can’t imagine how that guy Vajra Zang was beheaded by the God of the Hereafter and will never be reincarnated.

Is it possible that after thousands of years, his own strength has not changed at all?

In this way, there is no need for six Bodhisattvas to join forces to encircle and suppress him. As long as Samantabhadra and Guanyin can come, they can safely capture this evil thief and escort him to Lingshan for punishment!

With this thought in mind, the Buddha's light and merit turned into mana completely repaired the incomplete sword blade.

The next moment, the long sword continued to ripple out.

And just like before, after a collision, the long sword rippled back uncontrollably, striking the barrier and causing the barrier to tremble. There was a vague feeling of cracking, but in the end it still stood firm.

In this way, although the situation happened repeatedly, Manjushri Bodhisattva realized that he was still pulling enough, so he gave up his previous idea of ​​​​escape.

Stay in the heavy fog, fighting and walking with Zhang Ke who has no idea of ​​the direction.

At the same time, under the cover of heavy fog, Zhang Ke was very happy to see that Manjushri was not as cautious as before and even started to play a turn-based game with him.

Although dozens of axes were struck, there was no trace of blood spattering.

But the reminder of the superimposed special effects of Qianqi in front of me is so pleasant. Feeling the increasingly heavy ax in my hand, and the power of the normal extreme blow that can be wielded effortlessly, the mouth covered by dragon scales grins. A terrifying arc.

"It's too late, it's too late. The poor monk is a step too late. Manjusri, please be sure nothing happens to you!"

When in the heavy fog, one person and one Buddha were happily playing a turn-based game, outside the heavy fog, at the border of Bingzhou, the dark clouds were pierced by dazzling light. As soon as he opened his mind, the broad-minded Bodhisattva hurriedly drove Clouds are coming.

As he approached the border, a strong wind blew in, causing him to subconsciously hold his head on the clouds and observe the current situation.

Liangzhou was shrouded in heavy fog. Not to mention Manjusri and the newly arrived Maitreya Bodhisattva, even Sakyamuni and the Xiyue Emperor who were observing the battlefield in the sky at this time could not see through the situation inside.

Although Zhang Ke was limited by the growth progress of his bloodline, he was unable to exert the true power of these ancient magical powers.

But after all, the heavy fog is a magic passed down from Chi You. Even the Huangdi, who was famous at the time, suffered a big loss due to it in the Battle of Zhuolu. In the end, he came up with an impossible solution and used a compass to guide him to break through the restrictions of magical powers. .

Rather than directly breaking through the fog.

Such fierce power is evident.

What's the use of just looking at it?

Whether it is the five senses, spiritual thoughts, or even true spirits or magic weapons, the moment everything is thrown into the fog, it will be cut off from the main body. Unless you go deep into it personally, otherwise, the fog will be like an infinite devouring force. Like a black hole, it ruthlessly marks all foreign items as invalid.

Therefore, after observing for a long time, until there were two more figures behind him, the fat-bellied Maitreya Bodhisattva could only make a rough assessment that he was not a good person and should not be touched.

"Maitreya, you arrived before us. How is Manjusri doing in this fog?"

The Bodhisattva, holding a green lotus in one hand and riding a six-tusked white elephant, asked.

"I don't know!"

Maitreya shook his head decisively: "When the poor monk reached the two-week boundary, he was blocked by this vicious fog. This fog pollutes one's spiritual thoughts and blocks one's five senses. If one goes deep into it, he will not be able to discern the direction and find it difficult to control himself. If The god of later generations uses the fog to deal with you and me, and makes sneak attacks, fearing that he will be injured and ruin the venerable plan!"

After hearing this, Puxian turned his head and looked at the endless fog in front of him, frowning, but he sighed helplessly: "Even so, there is no use standing outside the fog. Manjusri may have already been with him in it." We are fighting, and support has not arrived for you and me. The poor monk is worried that he accidentally got into the opponent's way and fell into the mist. Not only can I not explain to the venerable, but it is also another heavy blow to my already weak Buddhist sect!"

"How about this, Samantabhadra and the poor monk go into the fog to search first. Maitreya, you are out studying the flaws of this magical power of swallowing clouds and spitting out mist. If you really gain something, then quickly solve it and come to help. If you can't break it for a while, Isn't there a Buddha treasure pocket? Take it out and collect the mist.

Although drinking poison is a way to quench thirst, it is better than having no clue. Is this feasible? "

The Guanyin Bodhisattva, who was riding a golden retriever and roaring, holding a jade purification bottle in his hand, spoke to persuade.

After seeing Maitreya nodding, the two of them had no time to explain more, urging their mounts, and hurriedly plunged into the fog and disappeared.

And just after the two Bodhisattvas went deep into the fog one after another, the remaining Ksitigarbha and Medicine King also arrived belatedly. After a brief exchange and understanding of the situation inside, they left Medicine King outside to deal with Maitreya, and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva He followed closely behind and plunged into the fog.

As a result, the relatively pure fog suddenly became very lively.

A large amount of golden Buddha light rose from the fog, turning the originally pure white fog into a pale golden color.

The diffuseness of Buddha's light has also reduced the concentration of the fog a lot, and its effect is naturally greatly reduced.

However, even so, it only broadens the vision of the Bodhisattvas in the fog. If they really want to break through the restrictions of the fog, the Buddha's light of this magnitude is still far away.

However, this was enough for the four scattered people to gather together and look solemnly at the looming majestic body in front of them.

"All here?"

"That's fine. It's not a bad idea to leave two people behind in the fog to provide support."

Looking at the three figures gathered beside him, Manjushri Bodhisattva showed a smile on his sweat-soaked face: "This beast has reached the end of its donkey skills!

He has been fighting with me for a long time before, and I already know all about his depth. In addition to the magical power of releasing fog, which is a bit difficult to deal with, this brute force is also a headache. But just now, this beast has been strengthened many times, and it can't break me. After observing the golden body for a long time, it may have reached its limit.

You have come at the right time now. Samantabhadra and I have restrained his attack, and Guanyin Ksitigarbha has imprisoned and suppressed him, and brought him back to Lingshan to hand him over to the World Honored One! "

Thanks to the long-term tacit understanding of the six Bodhisattvas, none of the people who came to refuse Manjusri's instructions.

The only Guanyin looked at the bright red and ominous giant axe, with some doubts in her heart, but she did not doubt that he was there.

In the blink of an eye, after the consultation, they dispersed their positions with their mounts, ready to capture him in one fell swoop. "Evil thief, you are at the end of your rope. Put down your sword and ax, and you may suffer less torture!"

Looking at the Manjushri Bodhisattva who had dispersed and stepped forward to persuade him to surrender, Zhang Ke grinned silently. The next moment, he raised the Qianqi in his hand high, and then suddenly knocked it down.

In an instant, the time around seemed to freeze!
The 9 layers of blood-related effects that appeared on Zhang Ke's retina started to burn.

As the font burned, Zhang Ke felt a flame that was very different from the true fire of Samadhi burning rapidly in his body.

His blood was boiling, his body temperature was rising, and the veins in his already thick arms were even tighter.

It's like a mineral vein exposed on the surface.

In his eyes, the figures of the three Bodhisattvas around him quickly faded and disappeared, leaving only the Manjushri Bodhisattva in front of him, entrenched in the chest of the golden body, riding a blue lion and overlapping the Buddha's light.

The giant ax wielded with all his might emitted a bloodthirsty light in the white-golden fog.

He could clearly see Manjushri Bodhisattva's color suddenly changing under the ax blade, and the golden body being shattered and torn apart after the ax blade came close to him.First, the outer layer of Buddha's light barrier, and then the golden body itself, which was melted with a large amount of Buddha's light and merit, all collapsed quickly like a castle on the beach.

After Qianqi "slowly" broke through the thick golden body, a golden-red blood line penetrated the Buddha's light that filled the sky!
At this time, everything is quiet!
There were only screams that stopped suddenly, and the sound of flesh and bones being dissected and then shattered and destroyed.

The blood-stained giant ax, after a brief obstruction, pulled out an astonishingly huge wave of air in the air, and then slammed to the ground with a huge force.

"boom!"

At this time, time seemed to have returned to normal.

Under the penetration of the giant axe, it rises from the sky and ends on the earth. Everything that blocks the path is roughly crushed into fine particles. A huge, bottomless majestic canyon begins. It was formed under the feet and extended to the end of the fog, and the sound of shattering and annihilation still echoed in the ears.

However, at this time, no one cares about the changes in the landforms beneath their feet.

[The target character's body is annihilated, his true spirit is reduced to dregs, and his death has been confirmed. His blood relatives are affected by the killing effect and have weakened to day;

When the death of the target mission is detected, some attributes of the current target have been absorbed, and converted into 3% of the holder's personal attributes. This effect will continue until one natural day after the battle ends. 】

[Warning: Because you killed Manjushri Bodhisattva (one of the six great Bodhisattvas of Lingshan, the left side attendant of the Buddha) and witnessed by many Lingshan Bodhisattvas, your reputation in the relevant sphere of influence of Lingshan has permanently dropped to hatred. Before your reputation is restored, Your related tasks will not be collected and submitted, and you will be permanently hunted by Lingshan forces.
You have aroused the hatred of Guanyin Bodhisattva, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. Buddha (Sakyamuni) has discovered your existence. In a short period of time, Buddha will personally hunt and kill you in this world.
Due to the death of an important figure, a chain reaction occurred in the dungeon in the world related to Kyushu (after the Eastern Han Dynasty). During the timeline change period, the stability of the space was greatly reduced. Teleportation and saving functions are temporarily unavailable. All players are requested to pay attention to this warning and proceed. Avoid and avoid being affected.]

Looking at the reminder information that was constantly refreshing on the retina in front of him, Zhang Ke was slightly silent.

It seems, it seems, it's a little early to start?

Damn it, I should have stacked a few more layers before taking action. But who would have thought that after sending six Bodhisattvas, the old guy Buddha would still be paying attention to him.

But the matter has come to this, there is no need to worry, and there is no need to regret.

Take advantage of the short time of the message reminder to stack as many layers of effects as possible first.
The heavy fog that shrouded Liangzhou showed signs of decreasing slightly under the constant guidance of King Yao and Maitreya from the outside.

Combined with the rich Buddhist light inside, it seems vaguely possible to see things.

However, at this moment, in the hazy fog, Qingtian's body was suddenly covered with a layer of blood-colored arrogance, and then the big ax in his hand swung down, slashing straight at the smaller, but golden light. body.

In the blink of an eye.

The mountain-shaped golden body of the Bodhisattva shattered into pieces, and the body hidden in the heart of the golden body was inevitably affected. Under the brutal force, it exploded into a shower of flowers.

Along with the pattering rain of blood.

Outside the heavy fog, Maitreya Medicine King was stunned and at a loss.

At the same time, above the sky, the Buddha who was dragging Emperor Xiyue to watch a show suddenly felt unbearable with the kind smile on his face.

How can we.
The six Bodhisattvas took action together. Although due to concerns about the heavy fog, Medicine King and Maitreya temporarily stopped outside the fog as a response.

But even if only four people are left, this lineup is enough.

In later generations, even when Xuanzang went westward, the sincerity of the pilgrims was tested with this lineup. As a result, the pilgrims were fooled around in the whole process. Even the original ones were not convinced and kept trying at the checkpoints on the westward journey. Rarely, the heavenly gods who add to the difficulties and dangers did not show up during this disaster.

This is enough to prove His thoughtfulness.

But even so, Manjushri fell first, which was something the Buddha could not understand.

The key is that although there was heavy fog that obscured the vision before, through the connection between Buddhist magical powers, he determined that Manjusri's condition had been maintained very well, and the consumption of some mana was nothing.

But just like this, surrounded by many enemies, Manjusri, who was almost in his prime, was killed by a single ax from his life.

This was simply unacceptable to Him.

The image of Tathagata Buddha that was originally maintained quite well showed signs of change in an instant.

The plump forehead squirmed slightly, and the skin between the eyebrows suddenly tore, revealing a golden cold one-eye. Under the ribs and back shoulders, the flesh and blood squirmed, and six arms holding Buddha treasures stretched out to wrap around the head and body.

The golden lotus platform sitting cross-legged at his feet seemed to have lost its support and suddenly fell towards Kyushu beneath him.

However, not long after he fell, a tall and smiling figure suddenly blocked the path of King Jiang III, who was transformed by the Buddha. He asked with a hint of joking: "Where is the Buddha going? Oh, you can't break it." After damaging a statue of Manjusri, you decided to go out of your way to make things worse, right?

Tsk tsk, bullying the small with the big is not my habit in Kyushu. Is it possible that after being integrated into Kyushu for so long, the Buddha has not been able to change the habit of that barbarian land?This is not good. I have to react to God Haotian later, lest my Jiuzhou Heavenly Court be mixed with the blood of barbarians, which would be bad! "

The smile never goes away, it just moves from His face to mine.

Although I had overestimated Zhang Ke as much as possible, I didn't expect that the other party would give me another big surprise in a hurry.

Manjusri, the right-hand man of Buddha and one of the pillars of Lingshan, is gone.

Although he only killed Manjushri of the Han Dynasty, the impact caused by this was also devastating. Later generations of Manjushri will be affected by this. With the protection of Lingshan, although it is unlikely that his soul will be scattered, the status of Manjushri Bodhisattva will still be achieved. Disappeared.

As the saying goes, a carrot is a pit. If you want to replace a similar fruit position, the cost will be overwhelming.

The key is, after finally seeing the opportunity to weaken Lingshan, can Tianting watch the other party and make up for it?

If I don't put blood back into Lingshan properly, I really think that all the gods in heaven are just temperless clay-embedded woodcarvings.

Moreover, at the moment, judging from the situation, Zhang Ke seems to have not consumed much and still has some remaining strength. Even if it is not for this junior whom he values ​​​​very much, just to attack Lingshan, the Emperor of Huashan will have to stop the Buddha at the risk of his life.

Eighty-two open?

It was a life-and-death fight, but if it only stopped for three to five days, it was not something difficult to do. What's more, all the losses you suffered afterwards would be borne by heaven itself.

So, while the Buddha, who had incarnated as the Third Ming King, was still asking questions, the Xiyue Emperor took the lead.

"Since we are watching a play, let's watch it from beginning to end. Sakyamuni will stay with me for a few days outside this world!"

As the words fell, the calm void was suddenly torn apart by the violent airflow, and the endless chaotic breath poured out along the broken cracks, causing the void to tremble.

In the next moment, a majestic and huge mountain, whose entire body was constructed from the energy of the Five Arms, squeezed out from nowhere and manifested itself. With the power of hundreds of millions of mountains, it condescended to crush the Buddha.

Crazy, really crazy!

In addition to the burning anger, the Buddha's three eyes were filled with incomprehensible confusion.

Does the old guy in front of him know what he is doing? With his identity, attacking him is tantamount to declaring war between Heaven and Lingshan, and starting another war between humans and gods. Is this a result he can bear?
But Huashan just did this.

Although he was extremely worried in his heart, the current situation did not allow him to hesitate. It would be really difficult to be crushed by the Huashan transformed by this authority.

As for the situation on the ground, the clones had no skills and could only survive on their own.
(End of this chapter)