Wanjie Athletics, I choose Zhang Sanfeng to start

At this moment, Cao Zhe has already opened up the powerful cheat that the more he fights, the stronger he becomes.

With the blessing of the shadow of Kaitian, as long as he is not knocked down by one blow, he can keep fighting, and the more he hits, the stronger he gets!

Learn the advantages from the opponent, and then sublimate and improve!

At this time, those ancient gods and immortals who were Cao Zhe's opponents began to fear!

Then gradually, reluctantly... but had to die down.

Chapter 549 Continue to beat the drums, and continue to fight!

Cao Zhe, who was cheated by the trusted Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di and his son, is in a very unhappy mood now!

Who are these two people?

O king!

In order to stabilize the imperial power, Lao Zhu killed his former brothers and heroes. Isn't that very neat?

Xiao Zhu didn't give up too much. In order to consolidate the throne, he raised his sword and fell with his hand. How could it be that blood flowed like a river?Rolling heads?

Say one thousand, say ten thousand!

What for?

No matter how modified it is, rights and status are an essential part of it.

How did you know how to be humble when you came to this meeting?

So you know self-sacrifice?

"No! These two are using me as a target!" Cao Zhe suddenly understood.

Zhu Yuanzhang and his son ventured into the West to preach. Although their personal purpose was to become a Buddha and a ancestor, they chose to put Cao Zhe at the front and be responsible for attracting firepower.

It's just that they didn't expect Cao Zhe to be so fierce.

He frightened all the gods in a direct battle, and with his own strength, he almost broke through the myth of ghosts who did not show up.

At this time, Cao Zhe, who was put on the bright side, took the lead and was the target, became the real Buddha instead, spreading to the West at this time, and it is clear that he is the top spot in Mahayana Buddhism.

If you say this is a coincidence!

Coincidence is also good!

In short, this title has fallen on Cao Zhe's head, and I am afraid it will be difficult to take it off.

It's not that there is no solution, as long as Cao Zhe takes action, all the believers who recite his "Sanfeng Buddha" will be wiped out.

It's just that it's not necessary to be true, it's hypocritical to this point.

That's not sticking to one's position, it's a disease.

"That's all! That's all! The identities of those Buddhas and Taoists who are famous all over the world are unknown, and their bodies are uncertain. Why should I care about these changes in names?"

"Buddha is fine! Taoism is fine! Confucianism is fine! It's just me! I am me!" Cao Zhe collected his mind and looked in all directions with disdain.

Then he raised his voice and said, "I, Cao Zhe, are right here. Whoever wants to take my head, just come and fight!"

He glanced at the large number of 'trophies' that hadn't been packed up yet.

Then he said: "If anyone kills me and picks up the many heritages here, it is possible to become holy immediately and become the master of the world. Who has such ambitions?"

As soon as the words fell, the ghosts and gods who had surrounded them backed up several hundred miles in unison.

They all looked at Cao Zhe with full vigilance.

As for those precious 'inheritances', it's not that they are not jealous, but no matter how jealous they are, they will cherish their lives.

Their guts were shattered by Cao Zhe, and they just wanted to go back to the west, close their doors and lick their wounds.

"Don't you dare?" Cao Zhe chuckled, shaking off all the blood stained on his body, and then sent it into the Tower of Time as a reward.

"Don't dare to retreat?" Cao Zhe asked.

The ghosts and gods, riding the clouds, riding the wind, pulling the thunderbolt, pulling the Xiaguang, fled to the western world, for fear of being caught by Cao Zhe, and then fell to the ground and smashed to pieces.

In front of Cao Zhe, they looked like they were made of clay or wood plastic, no different.

At this time, if the ghost gods can cooperate sincerely and are willing to sacrifice and consume, it is still possible to defeat...or even kill Cao Zhe.

But they have lost their courage.

There are too many ancient gods and immortals who died at the hands of Cao Zhe, and it is true that there are many ghosts who were defeated at the hands of Cao Zhe.

They no longer had the courage to face Cao Zhe and fight again.

Watching the ghosts and gods retreat, the guards, soldiers, princes, gods, and immortals on the city wall of Changyangguan were shocked at first, and then cheered earth-shatteringly.

The battle between Cao Zhe and the ghost gods was the least 'bloody' battle with the fewest number of participants since the battle at Changyangguan.

But its level is very high.

High enough to determine the direction of the entire battle.

With the death of Indra, this battle of collision between Eastern and Western mythological civilizations may not necessarily end.

However, Cao Zhe broke through the entire Ghost Fang myth with his own power, which is tantamount to ending the war.

"It's over! The war... is over!" Many people cheered on the city wall.

But more figures are still silent.

Those Taoist soldiers, those puppets, and those resurrected warriors with only their broken souls, they have long since lost their sorrows and joys, and only simple killing and fighting are left.

To them, the end of the war was no different from the normal withdrawal of troops.

However, Cao Zhe flew to the sky above Changyangguan, wantonly venting and flaunting his majestic and incomparable momentum.

All the gods and immortals, at least at this time, had to bow their heads as if facing Cao Zhe, who had won all battles and carried unparalleled ferocity.

He didn't dare to look directly at Cao Zhe's light at the moment.

With a roar, Xing Tian rose from the ground, dancing with an ax and holding a shield, and was about to charge towards Cao Zhe.

Cao Zhe cut through Xing Tian's shield with a backhand sword.

Really hurt a sword, and cut Xing Tian open.

The headless Xing Tian let out a cry of pain, and then disappeared in front of Changyang Pass.

Silently returned to the ground, repairing the wound.

"Is the war over?" Cao Zhe questioned.

This question was poured down like a basin of cold water, extinguishing all the enthusiasm and excitement on the city wall.

"Being bullied to the door, spilling blood all over the door, stepping on the skin, stripping off the clothes, running for so long with almost naked clothes, and then driving the other party away by luck... Do you call it victory?" Cao Cao Zhe asked again.

The faces of many princes and generals who asked this question turned red!

"This is my victory, not yours!"

"You were just lucky enough to escape the catastrophe because of my intervention, and you will survive the catastrophe!"

"Is this something to be happy about?"

"Is this what excites you?"

"I don't remember...I don't know!"

"The glory that belongs to us in the east is so... self-deception!" Cao Zhe's every word was like a knife, directly piercing the hearts of the guards on the city wall.

Perhaps, those reanimated fighters with only their incomplete fighting spirits are the most steadfast death fighters.

But they are dead!

What survives is the body dominated by the incomplete soul.

"The common people need self-cultivation, and the vassals are also seriously injured. Although they are not reconciled...but they have no strength to fight anymore!" As the commander in chief, Fu Hao had no choice but to speak to Cao Zhe at this moment.

What she said is the truth!

Under Guifang's repeated oppression and pressure, the entire Dashang has been oppressed to the extreme.

Keeping at Changyang Pass is already strenuous enough.

How can he still have the ability to go out to chase and kill, and counterattack to the hinterland of Ghost Fang, to the western country?

"So, all you have to do is beat the drums!"

"Counterattack... I'm coming!"

"Let's!"

After finishing speaking, Cao Zhe stretched out his hand, and from the depths of chaos, the time tower broke away, and then quickly zoomed in.

The rotating Tower of Time began to summon a large number of imprints.

Following the imprint, Cao Zhe's call sounded in the hearts of countless people in the massive world.

"There is a battle to the death!"

"Come?"

Chapter 5 Do you want it?All to you!

"Come!" The first ones to respond were those disciples from Wudang Mountain and Wudao Mountain who were closest to Cao Zhe.

In the hearts of many of them, Cao Zhe is the most lofty and reliable mountain.

The admiration and trust for Cao Zhe has been integrated into the bone marrow.

Cao Zhe has a call, whether it is a mountain of swords or a sea of ​​fire, heaven or hell, they will choose to respond without hesitation.

"Come!" Followed by many people's soldiers, when they returned to reality, they had already received orders from the government, and whenever Cao Zhe called, they would respond unconditionally.

This is trust, but also responsibility, and it is the most courageous choice under the great changes.

Followed by those thousands of passionate young people.

They are not mindless puppets, symbols without judgment.

However, the real passion is that after knowing the risks and sacrifices, they still choose to embark on the road of no return without hesitation.

They do not have a specific nationality distinction.

Under the general environment and background, many people can realize that human beings are a whole.

The whole does not exist, so what else?

Of course, there are still many people who choose to refuse.

It's their choice.

In the small worlds they 'occupied', they were already in a state of chaos. There was no reason, let alone reason. Just because of Cao Zhe's call, they left everything in their hands and followed.

Cao Zhe has the ability to forcibly summon, but he did not force the will of these people.

It was not Cao Zhe's intention to reluctantly 'capture' some bitter soldiers who resented him.

It is Cao Zhe's personal idea to use this advanced mythical world as a "simulation" of the future battlefield. He does not force everyone to agree with him.

"The Tower of Time can secretly determine the big data. If you choose to respond to me, you will get more training in the future. If you don't respond to me, I will not target it, but you don't have to think about the tilt of resources. Non-chiefs are their destination." Cao Zhe casually added another talent training and selection rule for the Tower of Time.

Such rules have nothing to do with screening, and the so-called pattern and tolerance.

It wasn't even mixed with any personal emotions.

To narrow down the framework a bit, if a country knows that certain talents that spend a lot of money on training will be lost to other countries, which is of no benefit to the country's construction, but may become a hindrance, is it still necessary to talk about the big picture and continue to spend a lot of money and money on training?

If you don't cultivate, you have no structure, no tolerance, and a small belly?

Of course, not responding to the call does not mean that you will rebel and run counter to it in the future.

But they have been 'screened' out of qualification first.

Even Cao Zhe's resources are limited.

And those top powerhouses need to consume even more massive resources.

Perhaps, one day, Cao Zhe's resources will be endless, and his structure will be opened, and everyone will be treated equally.

And... just wait for that day!