Although the earth has been scorched by real fire, it has turned into a magma lake that stretches for thousands of miles.

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

It's just a barbecue replaced with teppanyaki. Anyway, they can't outrun the speed of the sea of fire, and after staying in it for a long time, they will eventually have to become mature, no difference.

But a single fire really can't burn these hundreds of evil gods.

When the forest is big, there will always be some luck with the nemesis of the true fire of Samadhi such as the true water/water of the four seas, or the strength is strong like the previous demon king who can temporarily suppress the true fire, and then there are simply evil gods stepping on the corpses of their companions to advance.

In this way, he broke out of the flames.

Zhang Ke didn't care.

After all, only a few escaped, and this number was not worth mentioning compared to the evil gods who were currently struggling in the sea of fire.

Not even a tenth of the total.

Zhang Ke naturally wouldn't do this kind of thing of throwing watermelons and picking up sesame seeds.

They're happy to run, so go ahead of the curve.

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

Retract your gaze.

Zhang Ke continued to patrol the sea of fire, grabbed all the evil gods who had the goal of seeing death as home, and threw them back into the sea of fire

The fire burned for two days and one night.

On the third day, Zhang Ke swallowed all the raging sea of fire into his stomach like a whale, and this land that was once only slightly desolate has now completely turned into a barren land.

The mountains, rivers, water, plants and trees all melted into a pool of magma covering the ground, although the fertility of the land after the magma solidified was not bad, but someone had to use it.

Not to mention people, on this more than 1,000 miles of land.

Now there is not even a seed.

However, that's common sense. The word "common sense" related to the gods will become useless many times, just like now, Zhang Ke can mobilize the surrounding leylines to supplement the vitality of this place, and he can even use great mana to call the wind and rain when he orders the monsters to bring seeds to cultivate in the leyline nodes.

How long the wind blows, how much rain falls, can be decided at will

Originally, I just set a fire and left if I wanted to.

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

When he regained his authority, he was met with unprecedented resistance.

Previously, in order to prevent those evil gods from snatching power, Zhang Ke buried them in the ground, but after being smelted by real fire, they fused with the leylines here.

The local leylines, with these outsiders who came later, joined forces against him.

And that's what happened.

It only took two and a half days for Zhang Ke to solve the evil gods who gathered here, but in the follow-up recovery and governance, Zhang Ke stayed in place for seven days.

At the same time, call your loyal workers/monsters.

It took a lot of work to solve this mess.

annexed the mountains and rivers here, and even the netherworld was punched a hole by Zhang Ke, connecting it with what he mastered.

When that's done,

Someone was called to inform the Tang army to come to receive it, and he himself was soaring through the clouds and fog, all the way to the north.

Looking down on the earth from mid-air.

In mid-air, he could see it from afar, and smoke and dust billowed in the distance.

Under the smoke and dust, 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 the Zen Buddhism of the Tang Dynasty.

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

It is to absorb the angels and Buddhism, and take the essence of the two to be able to make the trip.

Earlier, Buddhism, Mingjiao and fire worship spread one after another when the Turks were strong, but although these three outsiders earned a lot of middle and lower classes, they failed to shake the foundation of the Turks, only Buddhism had the opportunity to sit on the throne of the Turkic state religion, but in the end it was also corrupted under their own strategy of teaching people benevolence.

The beliefs of the Turkic people were still governed by shamans (shamans), who worshipped the heavens, the earth, nature, and the ancestral gods.

Even if he fell into the current situation, he was abandoned by Datang outside the Western Regions, and he was pressing step by step.

In the Western Turks, sorcerers are still in charge.

Until, seven days ago, a large number of nature gods (evil gods) were killed by Zhang Ke, and the wizards who were already greatly injured, even if they were helpless, they could only take out the position of the state religion to tempt Mingjiao and worship fire.

After all, there are eggs under the nest.

The Western Turks were extinguished, the Ming Sect and the Worship of Fire could go west back to their base camp, and the Buddhism could still turn to the Tang Dynasty, but these sorcerers who worshiped the gods of nature had nowhere to go, and could only die together.

And for Mingjiao.

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

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

What really matters is Datang's attitude towards its neighbors, as long as it is not blind, it can be seen.

If you are in a good mood today, you will be beaten if you are in a bad mood today, and if you dare to provoke, you will be beaten to death, anyway, it is just one word - fight!

From the founding of the Tang Dynasty to the present, this is the third emperor to ascend the throne.

Dozens of neighbors, large and small, have been wiped out, can this kind of neighbor not panic when he touches you?

To keep the Western Turks is to protect them.

In the distance, with a feeling of cold lips and teeth, the people of the Ming Sect immediately began to chant the scriptures and chant the mantra after seeing a divine light rising from the direction of Khotan.

The sutras are still Buddhist sutras, but after they are recited, they carry a strong smell of faith and holy light.

And with the recitation of the scriptures, there was a red and white interlaced light in the western sky spilling on these Mingjiao monks, and the temperament on their bodies suddenly changed in the next moment.

The black hair on the top of his head danced wildly, and in the blink of an eye, he coiled up a stuffy head.

Compared to the changes on the top of his head, what is really creepy is his body, the facial bones are shattered inch by inch, and they regrow into a boxy pattern in the wriggling of flesh and blood, squinting eyes, and large earlobes.

The bones below his neck also rattled, and the blood stained the pure white robe on his body, and at the end, a ray of verdant light fell on his body, like a streamer around his shoulders.

A Buddha with a kind eyebrow appeared on the ground.

Although it is better than the way wizards ask the gods to sacrifice their souls and internal organs, but. The pain of crushing one's whole body and forging it again is much more painful than dying.

In particular, this means of transformation is not simply adjusting the appearance, even the soul is infected by the external divine thought and gradually becomes his appearance from the outside in.

This so-called advent is even more domineering than angels.

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

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

Ke Zhang: ?

He was still observing that this Mingjiao Buddha, or god, was perceiving the other party's situation, but he didn't expect to be beaten down first.

In the process of falling from the air, Zhang Ke used the divine seal to call the wind.

Suddenly, the wind and sand dancing with the hurricane made the environment here extremely bad, and the wind and sand intensified so that the tens of thousands of cavalry who had prepared earlier had to dismount and hide.

The Buddha sensed Zhang Ke's thoughts.

It suddenly attacked, wanting to compete with Zhang Ke for control of the wind and sand in the sky.

At the same time, however, a mountain-like figure suddenly appeared in the rolling yellow sand, followed by a shadow above their heads, and then suddenly fell.

"Boom!"

With a kick, the earth shook.

Although the cavalrymen who had just dismounted were overturned on their backs by the sudden earthquake, they were extremely glad that they had chosen.

Dismount and lie in the dust with the frightened horses alive, but if you continue to sit on the horse, it is likely to be a disaster to run away at will.

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

didn't give him time to breathe, and then Zhang Ke threw out a bundle of immortal ropes, golden ropes, and as soon as they appeared, they threw straight towards the hole.

"Boom!"

The bundle of immortal ropes was used as a whip by Zhang Ke, and the position of the whip was fiercely whipped on the body of the strange Buddha.

There was a roar of half rage and half pain from the bottom of the cave.

But Zhang Ke did not stop, and continued to whip the disgusting Buddha with a bundle of immortal ropes.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! ”

The Buddha trembled as he was smashed, and while he was roaring, a red and white light bloomed on his body and condensed on his hands, trying to grab the falling whip.

The idea is good, but it is in vain.

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

Directly tied up the Buddha with five flowers.

Seeing this, he condensed the strength of his whole body again, trying to break the golden rope wrapped around his body, but this was a magic weapon refined by the dragon tendons of the entire old dragon king.

A projection of consciousness that has been cut out of the divine thought is combined with the monk to create a false Buddha.

Even if it really comes, it 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 slashed at the head full of flesh.

"Demon, you dare!"

At this time, a breathing aura rose from the direction of due west, and in a trance, Zhang Ke saw a Buddha in that direction, and his appearance was exactly the same as the one in his hand.

But the light emanating from his body was like the white sun, scorching and dazzling.

There was a ray of light in the light chakra behind the Buddha that burst towards him.

Wherever the light passed, the space shattered, the sky was torn, and the Dao cracks were densely spread above the canopy, and behind the cracks, a pitch-black and chaotic space could be faintly seen

Zhang Ke, who was originally intimidated by the Buddha's momentum and was very jealous in his heart, sneered when he saw this: "Heh! ”

It's all well disguised in front.

But it's not good to imitate something, to imitate the void scene outside the world.

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

Good guys, that's how you take the best of it?

I didn't learn much about the benefits of Buddhism and angels, and this vision is varied, and the trick of fooling people is learned out of ten.

(End of chapter)