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These "devas", who are quite different from ordinary ghost soldiers, are undoubtedly competitors.

Seeing the "devas" incarnated by these modern assams, Cao Zhe felt an inexplicable sense of relief and a trace of anxiety in his heart.

The reason is that he has not been sent outside the Ten Thousand Worlds Competition, which means that the extent of Buddhism's intervention in this world has not exceeded the 'limit'.

Under this premise, Cao Zhe can do whatever he wants.

Because, Buddhism's "planning" must follow the rules of Ten Thousand Worlds Competition.

It is impossible for them to directly intervene and manipulate Cao Zhe's behavior and judgment.

Anxiety also stems from this.

The powerful ghost gods and the sneaky calculations of Buddhism failed to surpass the Arena of Ten Thousand Realms. This is enough to show that the entire human civilization... no matter which branch it is, is firmly held in the palm of the hand by the Arena of Ten Thousand Realms.

"However, only the ghost side has competitors, and the Dashang side has no other competitors except me... This shows that this world should belong to the ghost side gods in the division category."

"It's no wonder that the immortals and gods in the east are not so strong in this battle."

"If the world is regarded as a customs clearance game, Dashang...is the dungeon that the ghost side competitors are trying to get through. As the boss side, Dashang is not weak, but it is not really that strong. It is so strong that it is nowhere. Shut up."

"It's as if, in the world established entirely with oriental mythology as the background, the western world and traces of western mythology also exist...but the sense of existence is not so strong." Cao Zhe was already in his heart in an instant. Deep down, many conclusions were drawn.

Of course, this world is a world of strong mythology after all, so whether it is Ghost Fang or Dashang, the myth structure to which both parties belong will not be simple.

The gap between each other is not really too big to be undone.

From another perspective, besides a genius (biantai) like Cao Zhe, how many competitors can really play the world as a customs clearance game?

Most of them just go through a cutscene and go through an experience. If you can learn something and gain something from it by luck, that would be great.

And don't think that those competitors who enter the world of low-level martial arts, high-level martial arts, and low-level mythology are weaker than those who enter the world of strong mythology.

For most competitors, the power they have in the competition world is only temporary.

Being able to bring it back and turn it into real power is the key.

And the higher the level of the world, the more obvious the level boundaries and level differences.

As a modern person, the knowledge structure mastered can play a weaker role in such a world.

These Asan contestants, in the present world, are 'Devas'.

But if they don't get a good ranking, then after returning to reality, they are still as weak as they are.

At this moment, a group of competitors have rushed to the center of the battlefield.

Behind them, there are also a large number of ghost soldiers from Wuyang Wuyang.

Compared with the "activity" of these competitors, these soldiers who seemed to be puppets, corpses, and illusions appeared silent and solemn, full of the breath of death and destruction.

"Blast the city wall!"

"Blast their walls with 'Mr Dannu'."

"Attack! Concentrate fire attack! Eastern immortals and gods will be restrained by our gods. Our first task is to open their walls and break through." Ah San's competitors shouted frantically, howling with excitement .

Then their footsteps stopped suddenly.

Because they saw Cao Zhe.

At the same time, a voice sounded in his head at the same time.

"Go one step further and kick them all out of the Time Tower!" Cao Zhe said.

Ah San's competitors stopped and looked at the high city wall in shock.

Bang!

Asan, who was in charge of destroying the divine thunder with a shot of 'Mr. Dannu', suddenly dropped the divine thunder in his hand, and hugged his stomach.

"Stomach...my stomach hurts so much, I can't do it, I have to go to the toilet." The third competitor yelled loudly, making poor excuses.

I thought that such a poor excuse should be punctured immediately.

After all, their bodies are all 'devas' now, stomach ache?Unless it is poisoned by mythical level.

However, immediately afterward, a large number of Ah San's competitors followed suit, and it seemed that... instead, they turned this clumsy lie into ironclad evidence!

They are poisoned!

I got a stomachache, and I need to quickly solve the poison of my physical problems!

Chapter 517 Your little brother?Don't want it to be mine anymore!

On the battlefield, many Asan competitors fell down with their stomachs in their arms.

There are also some, who are very professional and deduced, just take off their trousers, squat behind the rocks, and start making curry.

It's not worth caring about not having toilet paper with you.

After all, you can use spells to get some water to wash your hands!

There are also some backbones who want to continue to charge with the thunder.

But the general environment is such that very few hard bones seem lonely and lonely.

Cao Zhe didn't need to make a move at all, and he was shot and killed easily by the general holding the magic bow on the city wall.

As for the god mines that were originally used to blast the city walls, they were all detonated on the battlefield at this time.

It's just that compared to the wide battlefield, the power of these divine thunders is not so obvious when they cannot be concentrated.

It's more like a big effort, with a less grand fireworks set off on the battlefield.

The flashing electric arc exploded more among the ghost soldiers.

It also contributes to the expansion and strength of the demon gods in the Twelve Demon God Banners.

Cao Zhe kept his promise, and removed those contestants who dared to continue to move forward from the Tower of Time, but they did not have permanent titles.

After all, a guy with backbone always deserves a higher look.

What if it can be used in the future?

Cao Zhe was also a little surprised when he saw most of the contestants who kicked their sons without any hesitation.

Of course, the Time Tower represents 'real and controllable benefits', but in the competitive world, whether you can get benefits depends on luck.

However, giving up... is too fast!

"Yes!"

"Ah San is different!" Cao Zhe thought deeply at this moment.

Cao Zhe once watched a movie "My God" by Ah San, which described in detail the extreme confusion of beliefs of the people of Ah San.

It’s not the same as most Chinese people believe it if it’s beneficial, and don’t believe it if it’s not beneficial. It doesn’t matter what you believe.

Most of Ah San's beliefs are very pious.

It's just...there are many choices, and they are very complicated.

Basically, the mainstream religious beliefs that can be found in the world can take root there.

It's just a difference in proportion.

"The ghost gods, to put it bluntly, are Hindu gods. However, these Asan contestants may not be Hindu believers, not only that... Among them, there are a minority of Brahmin or Kshatriya castes. Most of them are actually in name In reality, they are framed by the frame, but in the world of competition, they may not necessarily follow the original classification." Cao Zhe thought about it, but he couldn't help feeling that these asan The contestants come well and come at a good time.

For the reformed 'Buddhism' to take root in the ghost's territory and grow stronger, it needs a large number of 'inner ghosts'.

The transformed Hanuman is the first "high-level" nail prepared by Cao Zhe.

But the middle and bottom layers also need manpower!

And if you are not afraid of death, dare to bet on your life!

These Ah San contestants are perfect choices.

On the city wall, the immortals on the side of the Great Merchant, who were good at poison, Gu, and spells, and supernatural powers, looked at each other, wondering who did it.

After all, these Asan contestants are all 'devas' now, so some means are needed to poison them all.

It is extremely difficult to do so silently.

Competitors looked to see if it worked.

Ghost Fang Shenshen will never let go of this rare opportunity.

More devas and Bi Tuoli rushed out of the ghost square formation.

In Guifang mythology, devas refer to demigods and false gods, while Bi Tuoli is the descendant of Brahma and some immortals. In terms of identity, they are half a level higher than most devas, and they are probably about the same in strength.

The hundreds of thousands of troops formed by these Devas and Bituolis were considered the elite of Guifang, and they were completely different from the cannon fodder soldiers they had been mobilizing before.

The appearance of this large army also represented that Ghost Fang had finally launched a real attack on breaking the city.

At the same time, from both Dashang and Guifang, dazzling brilliance rose.

Dashang's immortals, ancient gods, and sages collided with Gui Fang's gods and immortals in mid-air.

good!Ghost Fang also has immortals.

The concept of Guifang Immortal refers to a person who has reached another level through cultivation and is powerful enough to rival the gods.

In Guifang's immortal system, the immortals who transform from gods to immortals are called "celestial immortals".

Immortals born in Brahmin are called 'Vatican Immortals'.

The celestial being born in Kshatriya is called 'Wang Xian'.

There are also some special types of immortals, which can be called "great immortals", "supreme immortals", "duowen immortals", "Qiantuo immortals" and so on.

In fact, the appearance of these various kinds of immortals can already be regarded as the dissatisfaction within the ghost party with the 'locked' hierarchical structure.

Just manifested in another form.

Those who are dissatisfied dare not and are inconvenient to disclose their thoughts to the public, so they live in isolation and dig their own way of practice, breaking through the upper limit of their own strength from the level of practice.

There are some ancient ghost Fang Daxian, although their reputation is not obvious, their strength is second only to the three-phase god.

Of course, a little bit could be an infinite difference.

After all, apart from the occasional holding back and stumbling each other, the three-phase gods.

Another boring operation is to do it yourself.

What if there is no villain to destroy the world to show his greatness?

Then split up a villain by yourself, and then play the role of the savior yourself, and have a great time playing.

Based on the judgment of the 'nature of the world'.

Cao Zhe believed that among the gods of Guifang, all the way up to the level of Fengshen Fayou should be true.

At least, some facet of these powerful deities existed.

It is not just an incarnation or a shadow similar to the body of Taoism.

But the three-phase god...in this world, it should be just a symbol.

From the perspective of balance, if the Sanxiangshen are all there, then the Sanqing must also be there?The Three Sovereigns and Five Sovereigns would not all be blurred into shadows, but would appear directly in that emperor's space.

Of course, because the home field belongs to the gods of the ghost side on a large scale, there is no doubt that there are more real powerhouses in the ghost side gods.

Now that Gui Fang had sent out heavy troops, the guards on the walls of Changyang Pass, who had been prepared for a long time, also launched an offensive one after another.

In addition to throwing those Taoist soldiers into the battlefield meat grinder as usual to block the enemy's charge, more immortals began to use the magic weapons in their hands to bombard the battlefield.

Thunder flashes, arcs roar, wind howls, flames gallop...

Various world-destroying scenes appear alternately on the battlefield.

On the high-end battlefield in the cloud, the fight between gods and gods, and immortals and immortals, also quickly entered a cruel stage.

From time to time, immortals and gods would fall from the clouds and crash into the bloody and muddy battlefield.

Incomplete limbs, shattered magic weapons, severed magic weapons, and corpses whose spirituality had been extracted...all of them turned into mountains, rivers, magma, and swamps that suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

Although it seems that each has its own winners and losers.

But there is no doubt that the side of ghosts and gods has the upper hand.

Because the colorful clouds from the ghost side are suppressing the auspicious clouds in the east.

Gradually, the clouds on which the ghost gods were riding were about to cover the city wall of Changyang Mountain.