Xuan Zhi's body trembled, and he hurriedly said, "What is the result?"

"All living beings are happy, the Buddha crosses the world, and the good karma of my Hanshan Temple in the past has become a positive result today!

Xuan Zhi stared at his senior brother with wide eyes: "Crying Buddha defeated?!"

"Yes, Yinchen can be regarded as half of my nephew anyway. Xuan Ku turned around and stared at the mighty mushroom cloud: "Initiating the secret of Buddhism for my brother is not a whim, nor is it anxious about the moment, but suddenly I feel that the sky is coming, and I hazy and hazy lucked up the magic power...... Although I didn't understand it too much for my brother, but in any case, this time, the common people are lucky!" Xuan Ku said this, there was no fluke in his tone, only deep grief and remembrance. In any case, the Kuzen master proved the Buddha by his own body and made the Crying Buddha fall asleep, so as to give Yinchen a chance to strike a fatal blow, otherwise, the white transparent film on the Crying Buddha's body that can never fade away is not much easier to deal with than the AT force field.

Xuan Zhi listened to Xuan Ku's words, was silent for a moment, thought carefully about the situation in front of him, and then said, "Senior brother knows that my unscrupulous person-"

"Senior brother is in love, how can Yinchen Xiaoyou be the kind of person who has shallow blessings? The blessings are not enough, and the merits are to make up for it, and now that he has completed the feat of saving the common people, he must have great blessings. Xuan said bitterly: "It's just that now, Nano is only afraid that he will abandon the city in the future, and the poison of those Heavenly Evil Temples may cause some monstrous disasters in the city, I'll wait...... You should also set an example, even if the Dharma can't protect the golden body, you must also think of ways to climb over the wall and enter the city, and eliminate all evil!"

Xuan Zhi's face changed, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Although the Buddhist family is pure, abstaining from anger and anger, I should not have preached avenging my teacher, but so many innocent lives in Feiyan City died so tragically, we should also seek some justice for the common people in the world...... At the very least, let the people know that not all demons in this world can run amok......"

"This is nature, Hanshan Temple cares about the common people, how can it allow the Heavenly Evil Temple to harm the living beings...... However, the Heavenly Evil Temple, which does not have a Crying Buddha, is only afraid that it is not much stronger than Zhenghuanggang, right?" At this time, Master Xuansheng beside Xuan Ku said: "Yinchen Xiaoyou, it is really a special merit to defeat the Puppet Sect and the Heavenly Evil Temple successively......"

As he was speaking, Yang Wushu walked over with 10,000 people: "Masters, Your Majesty has sent a decree to prepare to attack the city." ”

"When will it start?" Xuan Ku, who was the leader, turned around and asked, "If you don't dislike it, we can sneak into the city first on behalf of Lord Zhao......

Yang Wudi heard this, nodded slightly, but said a little bitterly: "The matter of infiltrating still has to be discussed, now that our army is newly defeated, although there is no loss of soldiers and equipment, but the master sacrifices his life for righteousness, or the army's heart is shaken, although the morale is strong, but it is inevitable that there is some impulsiveness, and Duntian is the first strong city we encountered, I don't know if our army's artillery can break the city wall, and there is an urn city within the city wall, and the defense is very strong, so Your Majesty intends to invite the masters to go and discuss." ”

"Okay! I'll get over now. Xuan Ku looked around left and right, and no one raised any objections, so he turned his head to look at Wan Xiang: "Does Lord Wan have a way to sneak into the city?"

"If the previous Duntian camp is still there, then there are many methods, but now the entire city is estimated to be completely controlled by the slaves of Jianzhou, and their master is also here, I am afraid that it will be difficult to do, although I also want to assassinate Nano Future, but since he has picked up the rosary, he doesn't know what kind of ability he will have...... There is no disputing that he is the whip of the chosen one. ”

But the poor monk felt that he would not sit in the shield sky. Xuan Ku followed Yang Wushu to the big tent of the Chinese army, and took the time to say.

"But the problem is just now, I don't know what that kid from Yinchen did, it made Tiangang chaotic, and the empty cicada can't be used, at least temporarily, the master of the Jianzhou slave is really trapped in the shield sky, unless he chooses to escape by car...... But if there are rebels all over the place, will he dare?"

"Oh?" Xuan Ku showed an interested look: "If he is trapped here, with the matter of him inheriting the mantle of the Crying Buddha, we can not worry too much about it, and let go to eliminate the harm for the people......"

"But the problem is, this shield heavenly city is not much easier to fight than Pershing......" Ten thousand people looked at the black and iron-colored city in the wind in the distance, with a solemn expression.

[Around the same time]

Thirty miles west of Duntianfu, there is a small valley, which is said to be a small mountain pass that broke out of the flash flood of the Luo Mountains thousands of years ago. In this small valley, the stream is murmuring, the grass and trees are secluded, there is a hermit mountain gate built by the ancients who do not know hundreds of years ago, called the Shenyin faction, the pavilions and pavilions were built here, the mountain protection array is not to say, but also the mountain spring is quoted as the stream and lake around, man-made many landscapes, and the Xiangfei bamboo is planted, the pine and cypress and so on, it is more phoenix-tailed forest, the dragon is fine, now the Shenyin sect is hidden, and I don't know if there is a inheritance, and the mountain gate of the Shenyin sect is built in seclusion, and the large array of the sect is a lost type of soul gathering, and so on, it is difficult for idlers to find out, for hundreds of years, they have not known where the pavilion and water pavilion in the mountain are, and can only see the green wood and secluded forest in the periphery, and the fish swimming in the winding waterWitnessing a flowing pure blue in a piece of pure emerald green, it is even more like a fairyland on earth, so that when the south is not at war, it has become a chivalrous couple, and literati and ink writers often come to travel and go to the green place. Now, with the Duntian City being taken over by Jianzhou Nu'er, this famous tourist resort in the south has also fallen silent, and no one has set foot in it for a few months, and the phoenix tail forest is set off more and more quietly, and the dragon chant is more and more casual, as if all this beauty is the magic of nature, and there is no trace of human beings.

At this moment, next to a pure blue lake with a clear spring, several lush green grasses seemed to be broken by a savage force, broken and messily lodging, and under the lodging green grass was a dark brown muddy tidal flat, a scratch of almost thirty zhang, thirty zhang away, breaking many flowers and plants all the way, and leaving a large abrasion-like mark on the brown earth, then reached the end of the lake and disappeared. At the end of this scratch lay a silver-white robe, with many old and torn on it, and the blood stains that had long since dried, like dusty glory, showing the color of dirty ash.

The robe, or rather the man in the robe, was prostrate, a pair of fleshy palms pressed flat into the mud, showing two claw-shaped pits, and the fallen man remained motionless, as if he had been dead for a long time, waiting for the useless corpse of the microbes to decompose, but in fact, his body exuded a strange power, and it seemed that it could not let any new dust and dirt in this environment fall on his already unclean and tidy body.

Nearly fifty feet behind the fallen man, another somewhat charred scratch suddenly appeared in the middle of a large area of grass and trees, destroying the original beautiful scenery, and at the end of the scratch was a rag in the shape of a chair back, as if it had been struck into a lump of muddy metal, and a few burnt leather and cotton wool were connected to it, and on the other side of the scratch was almost a thirty-degree angle, a huge white canvas-like fabric with dozens of thick ropes connected to the barely somewhat shaped back of the chair。

Needless to say, the person who fell was the newly promoted god, the only Dharma god in this world, Artregayam Silver Dust.

Silver dust fell to the ground, unwilling to rise. In his closed eyes, a lot of golden information flashed.

"We won. This was the message he sent to the crowd before landing, and immediately after, all sorts of information came back through the "system".

"Won, where is my brother, I miss my brother!" Lin Qingyu.

"Where is Brother Yinchen now?Can I go with me?I won't see you for a few days, I'm worried about dying!" Lin Xuanchen.

"Where are you now, are you injured?, send the coordinates and I'll save you!"

"Are you okay? It doesn't matter if you win or lose, just stay alive! Come back quickly, I still want to fight into Shield Heavenly City with you!"

"Sir, our first phase of operations has been successfully completed, and now the second phase is begins, and the specific tasks are as follows...... "Red Queen.

Yinchen looked at so much information, and for the first time in his life, he had no desire to reply.

He felt that he had changed, his mentality had changed, and even his personality might have changed.

He suddenly lost that passion, or he felt that he didn't have that passion, the passion for attacking the city, the passion for continuing the war, the passion for strengthening civilization, the passion for flirting with Lin Xuanchen or hugging Lin Qingyu, all seemed to be gone, replaced by a kind of indifference of sitting and watching the clouds disappear, as if everything in the world had changed from three dimensions to two dimensions, and became a painting for him, a high god, to appreciate. He suddenly had a detached, or possibly dazed, lazy mood, and no longer had any enthusiasm for life, because he knew that he would be immortal from this moment, and he would say goodbye to spell bits, spell models, magic spells and runes forever, spells and magic names, the sea of qi, the meridians, and the mechanical maze in the depths of his mind, and all fixed patterns, and he had attained great detachment, great freedom, and great liberation. His body will henceforth become a "black body" that cannot be peeped at, and he will no longer have an internal structure in the magical sense, as if he himself is an element, a heavenly rule, a realm, or even a divine kingdom, and his body is completely "black" , All the cultivation plans he made for himself, upgrade strategies, and research and solidify new spells have all become jokes, and at the same time, he is completely isolated from this world, he has all the elements, but his power is also forever separated from the divine power, his cold ice power will be completely incompatible with the cold ice power of the divine power, and the ice and ice will meet and will become a complete hedge like the ice and fire encounter.

His flame will forever restrain the ice, and his status as a king, the light of the curse, will forever lose the effect of restraining the war spirit.

He became a god.

He's the only one.

He was detached.

He became a high-ranking existence in this world, and at the same time, he completely cut off the path he had originally planned. He couldn't even grasp the energy circulation method in his body, so why should he continue to cultivate? Even if he completely gave up his magic cultivation, he would still be an invincible magician in this world.

"But there's still a heavenly step!" he thought, he couldn't see the road in front of him, let alone the cliff, and from then on, he seemed to be running blindfolded.

"What's the end of magic cultivation?" he asked himself, without any answer, he knew that this question had been asked by humans for 100,000 years, and maybe it wouldn't be asked for another 100,000 years.

He was detached, he was at a loss, he was different from humans, he was already another life form, did he need to stay in the human world?

The thought froze him and scared him. Silver Dust felt that if he continued to think like this, according to the thoughts of the gods, he was afraid that it would not be long before he would become an emotionless monster.

He felt scared, and he was afraid because he still had a direction to work towards, and this direction was not to integrate to make him stronger, how to gain greater power, but to let him integrate into the mortal dust as much as possible, try to experience the life of the mortal dust, hone in the mortal dust, roll, and analyze the essence of the world. At this moment, he suddenly understood that after becoming a law god, what he had to hone was not the law, not the magic power, not the hand speed of spell casting and Chi You's martial arts, not the magic of ten thousand transformations and the poison hand, but-

Heart.

"Refining the heart. Silver dust got up, even when it got up from the mud, it was dusty, clean and chic like a human being: "This is really a new subject that has never been encountered before." ”

He stood up, and while reporting safety to everyone, he climbed a mountain with his hands and feet, and after becoming a Dharma god, he didn't even consume his physical strength, but he didn't know if he would be hungry.

He stood on the top of the mountain, looking far away at the magnificent and flat city in the east, and made a decision in his heart.

"So be it. Dive into the city and see what happens. He thought like this, and took a gentle step, which was enough to make ordinary people fall off the cliff, but he walked directly in the void.

He walked in the air, walking rather than flying.

[At the same time]

The camp tent of the "Expeditionary Force" of the Southern Forbidden Army is at a five-step pass at least ten miles away from the Elk Basin. This is actually a place similar to Hufangkou, and the terrain is narrow and relatively dangerous. The five-step pass is a small pass formed by a southward remnant of the Jianluo Mountains, and it is named because it is so small that it is only "five steps". Zhao Guangyi's establishment of the headquarters of the entire forbidden army here is just a soldier's almost instinctive possessiveness of dangerous terrain, in fact, in the context of modern warfare, such a pass is similar to a target without anti-aircraft fire.

Today's forbidden army has no anti-aircraft firepower, because it can't find a target to defend, today's forbidden army has achieved de facto global absolute air supremacy because of the help of the puppet sect, although many of the ice war spirits have the ability to fly, but these ice monsters are just a group of inferior targets in front of the J-25 or even the old J-20, except for the ability to hover horizontally in a small radius, what's worse is that there are no long-range attack means, supersonic, over-the-horizon combat don't even think about it. Such a fragile air combat capability is too small for the forbidden army with single-plane atmospheric breakthrough intervention technology in conventional combat.