An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

Although the earth was turned into a lava lake stretching thousands of miles due to the burning of real fire.

But Zhang Ke believes that this change has little impact on the evil gods.

It's just a matter of replacing the barbecue with a teppanyaki. Anyway, they can't outrun the speed of the sea of ​​​​fire. If they stay in it for a long time, they will eventually become adults. There is no difference.

But a fire cannot burn out these hundreds of evil gods.

As the forest gets bigger, there will always be some who are lucky enough to possess the nemesis of the Samadhi True Fire, such as True Water/Water of the Four Seas, or someone who is strong enough to temporarily suppress the True Fire like the previous Demon King, or there are even evil gods who step on the corpses of their companions. go ahead.

He used this to force his way out of the sea of ​​fire.

Zhang Ke didn't care either.

After all, there were only a few who escaped, and this number was nothing compared to the evil gods currently struggling in the sea of ​​fire.

Not even one-tenth of the total.

Zhang Ke would naturally not do this kind of thing of throwing watermelons and picking sesame seeds.

If they are willing to run, take the first step.

As long as they are reluctant to give up their power, or are unable to leave the Western Turks, there will always be a time for everyone to meet again later.

Look back.

Zhang Ke continued to patrol the sea of ​​​​fire, grabbing a handful of the evil gods who wanted to die and throwing them back into the sea of ​​​​fire.

The fire burned for two days and one night.

On the third day, Zhang Ke swallowed up all the raging fire outside like a whale. This land that was once only slightly desolate was now completely turned into a barren land.

The mountains, rivers, land, water and vegetation all melted into a pool of magma that covered the ground. Although the fertility of the land after the magma solidified was not bad, it still had to be used by someone.

Let alone people, in this land of more than a thousand miles.

Now there is not even a single seed.

However, that is based on common sense. The word "common sense" when related to gods often becomes useless. Just like now, Zhang Ke can mobilize the surrounding earth veins to replenish the vitality of this place. After ordering the monster to bring Seeds are cultivated at the nodes of the earth's veins, and you can even use great magic power to make wind and rain.

You can decide how long the wind will blow and how much rain will fall.

Originally, I just set a fire and burned it before leaving.

But the result was a bit unexpected. Zhang Ke seemed to underestimate the power of his fire.

When he subsequently regained power, he encountered unprecedented resistance.

In order to prevent those evil gods from snatching power, Zhang Ke had buried them underground. However, after being melted by real fire, they became fused with the earth's veins.

The local dynasty, together with these outsiders who came later, joined forces to fight against him.

This also leads to.

It only took Zhang Ke two and a half days to deal with the evil gods gathered here. However, the subsequent recovery and management allowed Zhang Ke to stay where he was for a full seven days.

At the same time, he called his loyal workers/monsters.

It took the combined efforts of many parties to resolve this mess.

The mountains and rivers that annexed this place, and even the Netherworld, were drilled into a hole by Zhang Ke and connected with what he controlled.

After doing this,

He asked someone to notify the Tang army to come and receive him, while he himself headed north in the clouds and mist.

Looking down at the earth from mid-air.

And in mid-air, he saw smoke and dust billowing in the distance.

Under the floating smoke, there were tens of thousands of Western Turkic cavalry, some Zoroastrians hidden in white robes, and a group of monks.

These monks have nothing to do with Zen Buddhism in the Tang Dynasty.

They are Mani, and they also have a wonderful nickname - Mingjiao.

It is only through absorbing the essence of angels and Buddhism that we can achieve this goal.

Earlier, Buddhism, Mingjiao and Fire Worship were spread one after another when the Turks were strong. However, although these three outsiders made a lot of money in the middle and lower classes, they were unable to shake the foundation of the Turks. Only Buddhism had the opportunity to become the state religion of the Turks. but in the end it was also destroyed by his own strategy of teaching people to be kind.

The Turkic people's beliefs are still governed by wizards (shamans), who worship the natural creatures of heaven and earth and the gods of their ancestors.

Even though they were reduced to their current situation, they were abandoned by the Tang Dynasty and kept outside the Western Regions, pressing harder and harder.

In Western Turks, wizards still call the shots.

Until, seven days ago, a large number of natural gods (evil gods) were killed by Zhang Ke. The wizards, who were already severely injured, had no choice but to use the position of the state religion to seduce Mingjiao and Fire Worship.

After all, there are still intact eggs under the overturned nest.

After the Western Turks were destroyed, the Ming Cult and the Fire Worshipers could return to their base camp in the west, and Buddhism could switch to the Tang Dynasty. However, they, the wizards who worshiped the gods of nature, had nowhere to go and could only die with them.

And for Mingjiao.

Even though they knew that what the wizards threw was a mess, they were still willing to give it a try.

It's just that the state religion is dispensable to them.

What really matters is Datang's attitude towards neighboring countries, which anyone who is not blind can see.

If you are in a good mood today, I will beat you. If you are in a bad mood today, I will beat you even more. If you dare to provoke me, I will beat you to death. Anyway, there is only one word - beat!

Since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, only the third emperor has ascended the throne.

Dozens of neighboring countries, big and small, have been wiped out. How can you not panic when such a neighbor touches you?

To protect the Western Turks is to protect them.

In the distance, the Mingjiao people, who felt a chill in their lips and teeth, immediately began chanting sutras and mantras after seeing a divine light rising into the sky from the direction of Khotan.

The sutra is still a Buddhist sutra, but after reciting it, it carries a strong flavor of faith in the Holy Light.

As the scriptures were recited, streaks of red and white light fell on these Mingjiao monks in the western sky, and their temperaments suddenly changed in the next moment.

The black hair danced wildly on top of her head, and in the blink of an eye she had a head full of puffs.

Compared to the changes on the top of his head, what is really creepy is his body. His facial bones are shattered inch by inch, and then grow back into a square pattern with squirming flesh and blood, with narrowed eyes and big earlobes.

The bones below his neck were also crackling, and the pure white robe on his body was dyed red with blood. At the end, a ray of green light fell on his body, wrapping around his shoulders like a ribbon.

A kind-hearted Buddha appeared on the ground.

Although it is better than the way that wizards ask gods to sacrifice their souls and internal organs, the pain of crushing one's whole body into pieces and then forging it again is much more difficult than death.

In particular, this method of transformation is not simply about adjusting the appearance. Even the soul is infected by the external divine thought and gradually changes into his appearance from the outside to the inside.

This so-called advent is more domineering than angels.

Just as Zhang Ke was thinking this, the Buddha who had just appeared put his hands together and bowed to the sky.

The next second, the clouds under Zhang Ke's feet suddenly collapsed.

Zhang Ke:?

He was still observing the Ming Cult's Buddha, or spirit, sensing the opponent's situation, but he didn't expect to be beaten down first.

While falling in the air, Zhang Ke used the divine seal to call up the wind.

The wind and sand that suddenly danced with the hurricane made the environment here extremely harsh. The increasingly fierce sand and wind forced the tens of thousands of cavalrymen who had been prepared earlier to dismount and hide.

The Buddha noticed Zhang Ke's thoughts.

It suddenly launched an attack, trying to compete with Zhang Ke for control of the wind and sand in the sky.

But, at the same time, a mountain-like figure suddenly appeared in the rolling yellow sand, and then a shadow appeared above their heads, and then fell suddenly.

"Boom!"

With one kick, the ground shook.

Although the cavalrymen who had just dismounted were knocked off their feet by the sudden earthquake, they were extremely grateful for their choice.

If you dismount and lie down in the sand with the frightened horse, you can still survive, but if you continue to sit on the horse and run away at will, it is likely to be a disaster.

As for the transformed Buddha, he was kicked down by Zhang Ke and embedded in the ground.

Without giving him time to breathe, Zhang Ke immediately threw out the Immortal Binding Rope. The golden rope swung straight into the hole as soon as it appeared.

"boom!"

The immortal rope was used by Zhang Ke as a whip, and the tip of the whip whipped the weird Buddha's body fiercely.

A roar of half anger and half pain came from the bottom of the cave.

But Zhang Ke did not stop and continued to whip the disgusting Buddha with the immortal rope.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The Buddha was trembling from being hit, and while roaring, a red and white light emitted from his body, condensing on his hands, trying to catch the falling whip.

It's a nice idea, but it's a futile effort.

As soon as Zhang Ke let go of the fairy rope, he transformed into his original appearance.

He tied up the Buddha directly with five flowers.

Seeing this, he gathered all his strength together and tried to break the golden rope wrapped around his body, but this was a magic weapon made from the entire dragon tendon of the old dragon king.

A false Buddha was created by combining the consciousness projection of the cut out divine thoughts with the monk.

Even if he really comes, he may not be able to break free from the imprisonment of this immortal lock.

After pulling the person up, Zhang Ke turned the wind into a blade and struck the head full of meat buns with a knife.

"Devil, you dare!"

At this moment, a breathtaking breath rose from the direction due west. In a trance, Zhang Ke saw a Buddha in that direction. His appearance was exactly the same as the one in his hand.

But the light emanating from his body was like daylight, hot and dazzling.

A ray of light burst out towards him from the halo behind the Buddha.

Wherever the light passed, the space collapsed, the sky was torn, and cracks were densely covered in the sky, and a dark and chaotic space could be vaguely seen behind the cracks.

Zhang Ke, who was originally intimidated by the Buddha's aura and very fearful, saw this and sneered: "Ha!"

The front cover is pretty good.

But there is nothing wrong with imitating, imitating the empty scene outside the world.

If he hadn't been "suffocated" once because he lost the beacon and floated into the void, Zhang Ke would really believe it.

Good guy, is this how you take the essence?

I haven’t learned much about the benefits of Buddhism and angels, but I have learned a lot about the various visions and tricks to fool people.