An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 77

Huge waves!

The waves covered the roof of the Guan Temple, and the statues of gods bloomed like candles in the wind, following the waves one after another, but Zhang Ke's action of throwing down his spine was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

He swung his spine and hit the roof heavily, with a "click", the roof shattered, and flood water poured into Guan Temple in an instant.

"Still humming or not?"

Zhang Ke jumped into the crack and landed on the roof of Guanmiao. Through the hole, he looked at the mud tire in the water, and grinned:
"Two points to you, I'm really proud, don't just talk hard, why didn't you help the emperor to save the big man's life when you were so great and upright?"

"Becoming a god after death, Guan Shengdijun sounds so beautiful, I don't know where your big brother and third brother are floating now?"

"Hey, why are you talking red-eyed? No way, are you not in a hurry?"

"Fuck"

"Hey"

I don't know if Zhang Ke's poke hit the pain point, or if the incense-sparing Guan Temple really couldn't hold on anymore, it exploded in the next moment, and exploded into pieces all over the sky in the mountain stream.

Naturally, Zhang Ke didn't fall with him. He stepped on the current and was sent back to the top of the mountain by the waves.

However, as soon as he gained a firm foothold, he saw that the sky was suddenly dyed bright red.

It wasn't that the clouds were dyed red, but a face appeared in the sky, this face was redder than Zao'er, and the eyes were more like being filled with blood, dazzling red.

Zhang Ke looked up, and found that this face was staring at him.

Before, there were wolves running around, a lively forest, but now it became dead silent.

The mountain wind blew past, and Zhang Ke suddenly felt a little cold.

Then, without giving him more time to react, the clouds and mist in the sky condensed into a mighty crescent knife, which fell straight down, and the torn air let out an overwhelmed whine.

Flowers, plants, trees, mountains, forests and streams. All of them are reduced to nothing under the destructive light of the knife.
Swept into ruins!
The Guan Temple that was not blown up may be the most suitable opponent, and the legend may not be true. After all, according to the legend, Guan Yu should not be lifted to the position of the official sacrifice, let alone wandering in Daming for many days , Zhang Ke has only heard of the temples of the four great emperors. Besides, Zhenwu is also an emperor. But he has never heard of the title of Guan Shengdijun.

So here comes the question, who is the one who wants to chop him off in this ruinous painting?
"boom!"

In just a split second, the underground water veins were severed by the knife light, and the spine of the big demon in Zhang Ke's hand was only firm for a split second before breaking in two, and the whole person was thrown out uncontrollably.

After that, Ling Lie's sword light still chased Zhang Ke with a firm goal and terrifying speed.

"How stingy!"

Flying in mid-air, Zhang Ke murmured in a low voice.

I don't know if the one in the sky heard it, but most likely he didn't, otherwise his temperament should be even more ferocious in chasing and killing.

on the way to fly,

Zhang Ke mobilized the rivers and streams along the road to roll up waves to resist the terrifying knife light.

And he himself, after breaking free from the throwing force, fled towards the north without looking back.

Before another day, he really gave up struggling.

The light of the knife alone has reached the limit of [Sixth Grade], not to mention the big face in the sky staring at him, he can't kill himself with a single knife, no matter how he thinks about it, he doesn't mind a few more times, after all... well, la It's time to hate.

However, this Guan Temple is already deep in Taihang.

It is less than half a day away from the flood control under his jurisdiction,

If you count the various tributaries, it will be even faster.

There is hope, Zhang Ke doesn't mind wronging himself, and runs away first.

So, the people of Daming, who hadn't recovered from the severe drought of water control and diversion that day, opened their eyes again, and saw a saber light spanning the sky and earth, from south to north. Wherever it passed, the lingering saber light broke It cut off the mountains, cut off the flowing water, and scraped a deep mark on the earth.

Zhang Ke was in front, fleeing desperately, using all his strength.

And at this moment, among the mountains in front of him, Zhang Ke saw a group of temples stretching for several miles. Rush to the sky.

Seeing this, Zhang Ke rushed over directly.

Of course, he didn't dare to break into the temple directly, but he got into the groundwater along the mountain spring and sneaked along the underground water vein.

But at this time, the sword light had already reached the mountains, and it was still chasing Zhang Ke to split the mountains as he imagined before. became a palm.

In an instant, a little surprise appeared on the red face in the sky.

But the knife is gone, and it is difficult to recover.

He could only watch the light of the knife collide with the palm of his hand.

"boom!"

Although it was a hasty response, the palm of Xianghuo did not collapse at the touch of a finger.

The two collided, and a storm was rolled up, sweeping the world.

The clouds in the sky were completely empty, the trees fell among the mountains, the earth and rocks collapsed, and a deep knife mark appeared outside the temple, leading directly to the gate, and the thousand-jin incense burner used for incense outside the gate was cut in half.

It would be hard to believe that this was not intentional.

Maybe it was to vent his anger and Zhang Ke ran away from then on, or it was unknown what prejudice he had against himself.

It's just that the knife lights that were chasing after Zhang Ke's life had stopped since then. They fought fiercely with that palm on the mountain with temples, and the surrounding mountains collapsed and the ground sank.

A doomsday scene.

Taking advantage of this time, Zhang Ke came to the ground, glanced at the face above his head that was still staring at him, and let go of the luck in his heart.

Returning from the tributaries to control the water, feeling the weakness of the body gradually receding, the strength surged into the heart again, and Zhang Ke burst out with confidence.

Following his actions, the entire water treatment line received a response, and countless water essences gathered towards him from upstream and downstream, first flesh and blood, then meridians, internal organs.
Little by little, a body with horns and a body over a hundred feet is gradually taking shape.

The fight didn't take long.

At the moment when the figure was about to condense, the sword light over there retreated a bit, and Zhang Ke didn't see it clearly afterwards, but maybe he apologized?

And the palm that gathered the incense did not pursue him any longer.

Then Zhang Ke only felt a gaze sweeping across his body,

Immediately after the turmoil of the wind and cloud, the previous Yanyue knife dispersed automatically, and a new knife took shape on the bank of the water control. As soon as it appeared, it slashed towards Zhang Ke.

But this time Zhang Ke didn't dodge any more, and bumped into the knife light.

He didn't regret the bad mouth before, he had clearly gained the upper hand, and it was a great respect to listen to their peace talks, but in the end, the hot face was cold PG.

Forget about cynicism, what kind of compensation is there if you don't even have a chance to bargain?
Should!
Strong buying and strong selling should be poked at the weak point!

As for this opportunity, maybe there is no way to improve the rating of the dungeon this month, but Zhang Ke doesn't mind doing a second or third dungeon after the task is completed, and he always finds a chance to demolish the temple for him.

And as for this time, just do it, who is afraid of the same [sixth rank]?
The thoughts in his heart turned sharply. In reality, Zhang Ke did not back down, and drove the unfinished body to set off flood control and straight into the sky.

Suddenly, Zhi Shui and Dao Guang collided together!
A powerful force directly split the outer layer of water, and the body made of water essence was also cut in half, reaching the flesh and blood.

In the competition of strength, Zhang Ke fell into a disadvantage. His body directly hit the water surface, sank to the bottom of the water and smashed a huge deep hole in the bottom of the river.

In the turbid running water, a blue claw stretched out, grabbed Zhang Ke on the bank and pulled himself out of the river.

Facing the oncoming sword light, he directly blasted at the water-controlling god's seal in his hand.

But this time Zhang Ke was not sent flying again.

In the last collision, the knife light was not without damage, it was dimmed a little, and it no longer had that irresistible force. It collided with the god seal, and there was a brief stalemate, the knife light became more and more dim.

As for the water control seal, Zhang Ke's most commonly used weapon, there was also a trace of knife marks on the surface. As the stalemate gradually deepened, the ground under Zhang Ke's feet collapsed, and the overflowing water control escaped along the cracks on the bank.

Until the light of the knife was completely worn away, Zhang Ke was also pushed back thousands of meters, and a finger-thick knife mark was also ground on the divine seal in his hand.

Heartache?

No, Zhang Ke didn't care.

To put it bluntly, the divine seal is just the materialization of authority, just like the jade seal is a symbol of imperial power.

Can you say that without the jade seal, the words of the emperor will not count?

No!

Naturally, as a god, as long as the water is not dried up, it doesn't matter if the god's seal bumps into it.

Besides, the injuries on the body of the water-curing water spirit are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the knife marks on the god seal are also recovering at a slow speed, and even the previous injuries on the body are gradually improving.

If it's just the pain of fighting.

Then he really looks down on it, is that all?

Hongwen, is that all?
In the starry sky higher than the sky, two figures are standing on the moon.

A small table was set before them,
One of them took a piece of jerky and teased the black snake lying at his feet: "You are still young, and your temper is too impatient, and you will get angry if you are provoked by the younger generation. Make me laugh!"

"To put it lightly, who doesn't know that this Guan Shengdijun attaches great importance to his two sworn brothers, and he really wants to poke people where they hurt, and this world has been messed up by him, and it is not wrong to beat him!"

"Emperor? Hehe!" Withdrawing the hand that teased Xuan Snake, the figure said calmly: "The difference is too much. If you want to carry this name on your head, strength and luck are indispensable. You can't do it with incense alone, but strength. Xianghuo believes in gods without his own strength in the world, coupled with his temper, it is difficult for him to take down even a half-plane without help, and even if he is lucky enough to capture a world, how does the authority come from?
Rob?Not to mention the level of the four emperors.Zhenwu, in terms of you and me alone, does he have a chance? "

Hearing this, the figure called Zhenwu on the opposite side paused and shook his head: "Difficult!"

As he said that, he looked down at the sky, at the flooded land: "Slow step by step, slow step by step, there is no hope for the time being, right, the bottom is like this, don't you plan to take care of it?"

"Care? Forget it, just clean up after they finish fighting. Besides, I have seen too much about the world of the Doomsday Calamity. I can memorize the Kyushu with my eyes closed. It just so happens that the north of the Ming Dynasty was destroyed. If we don't move the capital, I will I also want to see if the Qing Dynasty has a chance to win the world.

But where did the true spirit hidden in the little dragon come from?I chased the stars several times, but I couldn't find the source the first two times, and then I simply went straight to the ancient times.

He is his mother.

Before I said anything, I chopped it down with an axe, and almost chased it to the heaven to be hacked by me!
You said, Zhenwu, we are both from Kyushu, so we just visited the world over there, and didn’t even give time to talk? "

Zhenwu smiled without saying a word, and after waiting for a long time, he slowly said: "That's really a coincidence, I didn't know which ancient fragment had a problem before I heard it, where Fangfeng broke the fate and finally even spread to The main world over there has become a mess in ancient times.

Maybe you happened to come across it by accident.

But since this young man has a connection there, when he leaves, the dragon soul will take him away and extract a wisp of his breath.

As for the compensation, I have already prepared things, and it would be troublesome to add more.”

Looking at the northern land that has turned into a whole piece of Ze Country below, Zhenwu withdrew his eyes and sighed: "It would be great if this was an evil god from outside the region! It's a pity."

Beating and smashing, and having to be sent out, it's really bad.

"Isn't the old dragon's body still there? I'll train it together and give it to him."

The conversation here is coming to an end, and at the same time, the battle on the ground has also been decided.

The lights of the swords were wiped out, and the red face in the sky gradually weakened.

After a fight with the one in the temple, he was unable to fight with Zhang Ke for a long time, and he gradually became powerless.

And Zhang Ke's blood was just boiling right now!

Entering the advantage stage at this time, he gave up the convenience of the dragon body, and the body made of water essence transformed into the appearance of a dragon head and a human body with his spiritual thoughts.

Zhang Ke jumped up,

The [-]-meter-high body soared straight into the sky.

Entering the cloud, he directly fought with Claret Face in close quarters.

boom!
The sharp knife light cut off Zhang Ke's tail in an instant.

After all, it was a body condensed with water essence hastily, which was incomparable with his original dragon body, and even if the dragon body was still facing such an intense battlefield, it could not be preserved at all.

Moreover, although the water essence is a little weaker than the flesh and blood, it is easy to repair!

Fighting with flesh and blood, Zhang Ke absorbed the boiling water essence to make up his body, and at the same time grabbed the face of the god statue condensed by the incense and violently smashed it!
The two phases fought down,

Zhang Ke repaired it countless times by himself, and He also inevitably added many scars.

The already limited incense leaked out through the wound.

But even so, he didn't have the slightest intention of backing down, and confronted him with a more fanatical attitude than Zhang Ke.

The face covering the sky condensed into a human figure as big as Zhang Ke, holding a Qinglong Yanyue Knife, and smashed it towards Zhang Ke without saying a word.

Looking at the Yanyue Dao that is half as long as him,

(End of this chapter)