606.Black Clouds Crush the City (1st Shift)

Tanren Immortal Monarch of Changbai Immortal Gate, one of the few immortal monarch-level masters in China, is known as the only existence that can confront King Sakya, but at this moment, he is forced to bow down and beg for mercy in the Jiangdu Jinxiu Building.

and those next to him, the monks from the Changbai Immortal Sect, their hearts were heavy when they saw this scene, but no one dared to say a word.

Because standing in front of them, the young man in white was so strong that it was unbelievable to them, fourteen half-step immortal monarchs, one immortal monarch, plus other land immortals, the elite troops of the Changbai Immortal Sect were swept away by one person, and they were defeated in an instant.

Tanren Xianjun is not soft-boned, but he was forced to a desperate situation, there is no way, if he continues to hold on, Liu Shibai, who was slapped into a meat pie just now, is the best example!

There were other audiences, all bigwigs from all walks of life in China, standing outside the building, looking inside, the huge venue was already a mess, there were more than a dozen disciples of Changbai Xianmen lying on the ground, and an old man in Ge Yi was prostrate on the ground, kowtowing to the young man in white.

"Knot, it's over?"

Someone smacked his tongue.

Obviously, a moment ago, the Changbai Immortal Gate was violent, and everyone rushed up to kill Zhang Yang. Why did it take less than a minute before and after this to become this situation?

“... The person kneeling on the ground is Tanren Xianjun..."A Yinjiang old-timer sighed, "It seems that Mr. Zhang has won." ”

"In this way, Changbai Xianmen's plan to establish the Huaxia Alliance is afraid that it will be completely defeated. ”

Someone shook his head and smiled bitterly.

When they heard this, they were silent.

The establishment of the Huaxia Alliance was very unfavorable to these non-governmental organizations, but now because of the appearance of Mr. Zhang, they are completely stillborn. It was supposed to be something to celebrate, but at the moment, no one could laugh.

In fact, they couldn't help but feel the slightest joy, but their hearts were extremely heavy.

At this moment, those half-step Immortal Monarchs, as well as Tanren Immortal Monarchs, are the forces used by the Changbai Immortal Sect to guard the Jiangdu and confront the Sakya Dharma King. Now that they have all been beaten down, who will resist the Sakya King?

Thinking of this, more people are all pale, and they don't know what to do.

At this moment, the roar of a car was suddenly heard in the distance, and a military jeep stopped outside the building, and a major general officer ran in and said in a lost voice: "Report to the chiefs, something is wrong! Our satellites and radars have detected followers of Tibetan Buddhism, and they have already passed through the Jianghan Plain, which is less than 50 kilometers away from Jiangdu!"

"What!"

All the bigwigs of the military region, shake at the same time.

They had long known that the tentacles of Tibetan Buddhism would definitely spread to the east, and the river would be a must-pass place, but what they didn't expect was that they would come so quickly!

"It's over, it's over, the worst thing has finally happened... Now that Tanren Immortal Jun and they have all become like this, how can they still defend Jiangdu..."

For a while, people were panicked, and both eyes looked at Zhang Yang, with obvious reproach. It seems to hate Zhang Yang, he is too arbitrary, too reckless, the enemy is approaching the city, but you first provoked internal disputes and fought you to the death, who is going to fight the enemy outside the city now?

"Mr. Zhang, take a look. If Jiangdu falls, you will be mainly responsible!" an old general's face sank like a waterway.

"Hmph. ”

I saw Zhang Yang snort coldly and said lightly:

"What kind of bullshit Tibetan Buddhism, when I stepped on the soles of my feet, I didn't even dare to speak, and I dared to make waves?"

After speaking, he shook his sleeves and walked away without looking back.

Every step he took spanned hundreds of meters, mountains, rivers, and high-rise buildings, as if shrinking into inches, and soon disappeared into the night, without a trace.

“... The direction Mr. Zhang left was towards the Jianghan Plain?"

After a while, someone finally spoke.

"What did he mean by that?"

"Is it to replace the Changbai Immortal Gate and resist the Sakya Dharma King?"

"Mr. Zhang doesn't want to destroy Tibetan Buddhism again, does he?"

Everyone was talking about it, and they didn't know how to judge it.

Seven years ago, Zhang Yang single-handedly pushed away Tibetan Buddhism and defeated the Great Heavenly Master in public, which was indeed a feat beyond ordinary people. But now with the resurgence of Tibetan Buddhism, they are no longer the weak religious organization they once were, and their leader, King Sakya, is said to be a true arhat with incredible abilities.

They all vaguely felt in their hearts that the current Tibetan Buddhism was very powerful, and as for Zhang Yang's bold words just now, maybe he was just talking big.

......

The Jianghan Plain, located in the central part of Jingchu Province, stretches from Yidu in the west to Jiangdu in the east, across the Yangtze River and the Han River, hence the name, it has been a rich place since ancient times, and until now, it is also one of the important agricultural economic foundations.

Under the moonlit night, a huge steel Great Wall is displayed on the Jianghai Plain, stretching for dozens of miles from north to south. There are thousands of tanks, rockets and armored vehicles alone, plus 100,000 troops with guns on standby.

This mechanized force, formed by the largest army corps in China, marched to the west of Jiangdu a few days ago to form a great wall of steel as the last line of defense on the Jianghan Plain.

In the headquarters, dozens of generals with bright stars all stood there, looking at the commander-in-chief on the command platform without saying a word, Cen Renjie.

As the commander-in-chief of the Central Military Region, Cen Renjie deservedly became the supreme commander of this army, commanding the three armies and holding Jiangdu.

"Report Commander, followers of Tibetan Buddhism... It's already here. ”

An army staff officer, hurrying to the headquarters, reported with a heavy face.

"Are you coming?" Cen Renjie said with a frown, "The picture is out, let's see." ”

As the screen appeared, a bright point of light appeared in the darkness of the west. At first, this point of light looked like a firefly, but it grew bigger and brighter, and finally the display on the screen was blurred.

"What is this?" Cen Renjie frowned.

"Generals, please go outside and take a look. The army staff officer smiled bitterly.

"Let's go, go out and have a look. ”

Cen Renjie got up from his seat and left with everyone, and when they pushed open the door of the headquarters, they were immediately stunned.

I saw that the night sky of the Jianghan Plain was reflected in golden yellow, as if the current time was not night, but the evening of the slanting sun vein. Ten thousand rays of light shot down from the west, as if to clothe everything with a layer of golden light.

"It's ?..."

The crowd looked up to the west.

At this moment, far west, on the night sky, there was a huge round of light, like a miniature version of the sun, and like an incandescent light bulb, reflecting most of the sky, and the surrounding plains of dozens of kilometers were like day.

"Hum, well, well, horn, mic, boom. ”

"Hum, well, well, horn, mic, boom. ”

"Hum, well, well, horn, mic, boom. ”

The Sanskrit Buddha horn fluttered in the wind, as if it was the chanting of the gods and Buddhas.

Immediately, at the end of the light in the distance, out of the figures, draped in red monk's robes, one hand together, one step by one Buddha horn, like a messenger of light from the Buddha country, Pudu people, in this earthly world, paved a smooth road to the Buddha country.

These Buddha names were hovering in their ears, with a hint of demagogic magic, and many people had begun to become confused, and they even began to recite them silently.

"Give me the order, everyone get ready to fire!"

Cen Renjie roared angrily.

A major general officer next to him hesitated: "But Commander Cen... They are the messengers of the Buddha's kingdom!"

"Fuck you Buddha envoy!"

Cen Renjie was furious, slapped the young general in the face, and shouted: "That's the demon of Tibetan Buddhism, full firepower, be sure to stop them!"

'Boom'

One after another, tanks and rockets quickly deployed, adjusted their trajectory, aimed at the red-clothed lama in the distance, and pressed the launch knob one after another.

'Woohoo'

Suddenly, artillery shells, missiles and grenades smashed into the distance like raindrops in the sky!

'Boom!'

All the firepower smashed down, and suddenly exploded into a sea of black and red fire, and the fierce fire rose into the sky, even covering up the light of the great sun. It was as if the entire Jianghan Plain had been shaken, and the range of hundreds of meters in diameter was all shrouded in firelight.

The next moment, the sea of fire passed away with the wind.

That golden day reappeared in the night. There are also the red-clothed lamas, still standing in the light, striding forward.

Unscathed!

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