Chapter 139: The Head Is God, The Head Is Unknown (Ask for Subscription)
As for now...
Although I have seen through the reality of the other party, I am cautious.
Faced with the visionary, annihilating beam of light, Zhang Ke chose to use the hardest on his body, the Divine Seal, to collide with it.
"Boom!"
In the next moment, a violent explosion exploded in front of him.
A hurricane tossed the sand and dust in the air, and also blew the Turkic cavalry on the ground on their backs.
As for Zhang Ke, with his heavy body like a mountain, he stabilized his figure after taking a few steps back.
Then he grabbed the Buddha who was hanging from the rope in his hand.
I saw a flash of light in his palm,
Immediately afterward, the rope that bound the Buddha began to tighten gradually, accompanied by a gurgling sound.
The Buddha's whole body was strangled into fist-sized squares, and the bundles continued to shrink.
The reluctant Buddha tried to struggle, but the more he moved, the tighter the rope became, until his whole face turned red and his body became like a bowed prawn.
Zhang Ke could feel the anger of the Buddha in the distance.
After all, the incarnation of the advent was pinched and played with by Zhang Ke in his hands, and it was no different from his body being caught, the most important thing was that he was ravaged in this public.
At the moment, I don't know how many people are hidden in secret, ready to witness the outcome of the confrontation between the Western Turks and the Tang Dynasty.
Is it the complete decline of the Turks, who have dominated for hundreds of years... is still a newborn Tang Dynasty, and a sharp sword was broken here.
At this time, his own incarnation was... was humiliated like this Tang god.
It felt sick at the thought that in the future, it might be made up into a story to circulate in Middle-earth.
Uncle can bear it, but aunt can't bear it.
Even the Buddha had already felt the gaze from Dunhuang and the figure that was rapidly crossing the Protectorate to and from here.
But the Buddha was not prepared to continue to endure any longer.
Today it is with this cub, and one must die!
So, the Buddha flew directly from the sky, and at the same time took off the light wheel at the back of his head and threw it directly at Zhang Ke.
A simple light wheel, without any brilliant sound and light effects.
But it made Zhang Ke fall into an ice cave, and the hairs on his whole body suddenly exploded.
While clenching his fist to kill the projection of the Buddha in his hand, he directly integrated the divine seal into his body, allowing the authority to fill his body transformed by divine powers.
The magic power of size Ruyi, driven by Zhang Ke's true spirit and filled with authority, has faint signs of distortion.
I saw that Zhang Ke's body, which was already three hundred feet tall, jumped up again, and the shining light of the yellow, blue and black powers on his body gradually mixed together, turning into a simple color.
The clothes on the surface of the body are broken, and the bulging muscles on the body are even more earthly qi clinging, condensing into a giant python.
What has changed even more is Zhang Ke's head, with wild hair, dragon scales on his face, and his eyes have turned into cold vertical pupils early... At the same time, there was also a faint red mark on his neck.
As a mountain and river land closely related to Zhang Ke, it has also become turbulent with the changes in his body at this moment.
For a while, even the mountains and rivers with half of the Anxi Protectorate had a bit of a wild atmosphere...
The changes in Zhang Ke's body still showed no signs of completion, but the light wheel thrown by the Buddha was already close at hand, and the remaining time could not support him to continue to use his current body to simulate and deduce his bloodline—so be it.
His hands stretched forward and grabbed directly on the light wheel, but the moment he touched it, there was a rush of blood, and as soon as the blood hit the ground, it melted into the ground, and then green trees, flowers and plants emerged from under his feet, this barren land.
But Zhang Ke didn't care about the changes under his feet, his eyes were fixed on the hands holding the light wheel, the wound in the palm was deep into the bone, and the light wheel was inserted into his metacarpal bone.
Although there was tearing pain from his hands, they were fine if they were not broken.
He pulled the light wheel out of the metacarpal bone with his backhand, and then punched the struggling light wheel a few times, hitting it with dense cracks on the surface, and this thing was quietly pinched in Zhang Ke's hand.
Looking up again, the sinister expression on his face had not yet appeared, and Zhang Ke's whole person had already risen into the air and flew towards the Buddha.
Namani Buddha felt that the upheaval that had happened to Zhang Ke had slowed down his progress, and when he saw the other party waving his light wheel and rushing towards him, he looked even more vivid.
Its ancient and waveless face had a distinct expression for the second time.
It's really a bit difficult to ride a tiger now - I thought that if I used a light wheel to slash, it didn't matter if I could kill it or not, anyway, I would end up running into the one in Dunhuang, and he would be beaten back, and all the face I had lost before would be recovered.
But...... Who can tell you what this thing is in front of it!
The strength of growth is still secondary, the key is the momentum of this body, which is more bluffing than its spells, and there is a feeling of fear just by looking at it.
But the next moment the Buddha regained his clarity.
Thinking about what to do so much, it came here to fight for face, of course, if it can break this sword of the Tang Dynasty, it will be more cost-effective, and the Western Regions will be able to drag the Tang Dynasty for several more decades.
The gentleman's ze, three generations and decline, five generations and beheaded.
And today's Tang Emperor happens to be the third generation.
Wait a few decades to survive this generation of Tang Emperor, can the next generation still have today's ambitions... We don't know yet.
Feeling in his heart, the Buddha was not slow in his hands, and while summoning the light wheel to contain Zhang Ke, the outstretched palm was shining strongly, and there seemed to be a world in it that was constantly shattering.
"Boom!"
A violent roar exploded in the air one after another.
The sea of clouds collapsed, the sky was torn, and the harsh wind blew in along the cracks, stirring up storms in the air.
The earth below is a ruined scene, with footprints everywhere, potholes and depressions with PG marks, and bottomless cracks that directly penetrate the ground, scarring the leylines here.
Somewhere, some wild gods and evil gods of the Western Turks were looking at their bodies with tears streaming down their faces, and the words in their mouths were chanting: "Disaster without vain, disaster without vain!"
And the pure and holy Buddha who was originally sitting on the lotus platform has now become embarrassed.
The red and white robe on his body was dirty, and there were handprints and tear marks everywhere, especially in the abdominal cavity, where there was a huge penetrating tear that was burrowing blood.
Through the wound, one of the clumps of internal organs condensed by light was faintly visible. z.br>
It's just that the abdominal cavity that should have been neatly arranged is now missing a waist.
Feeling the emptiness in his body, it made the Buddha's expression very ugly... It's a shame that it was taken out of the waist by an unknown god!
Even if he took off the other party's head, he felt very unhappy in his heart.
When the Buddha was about to destroy the head in his hand, along with the true spirit that had been intercepted from the skull, in order to save some face... Below, on the earth, within the dead body, a vigorous vitality burst out again.
As soon as it lowered its head and looked down, it turned to look at the head it was holding in its hand, stunned.
Not only it, but all the eyes that were secretly watching the Buddha's jokes, they were also a little numb at the moment.
Then he felt the headless corpse on the neck where the blood was dripping, and the blood that came out of the wound turned from red to black.
With the transformation of the color of his blood, the aura on his body also underwent a drastic change... The aura of ominous and hateful rose to the sky, and the Buddhas in the sky were all unstable and almost fell down.
And at this moment, the change of the corpse has not stopped, the chest has turned into eyes, the navel has become a mouth, and then there is a roar, and the world is suddenly shaken.
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How, how so... How is this possible?" The Buddha barely stabilized his body, looking at the head in his hand that was wide open to him, and then at the divine seal on the ground that had already risen and roared, he suddenly felt his head itch: "The resurrection of the dead can be understood, but the severed head will live... How can there be such evil spells in the world!"
"Is he special, or is the entire Datang gods able to use this spell...", between the lightning and flint, countless thoughts in the Buddha's heart emerged and dissipated, but at the same time, a sense of crisis suddenly caught up with its heart, and it was so frightened that it hurriedly pulled the light wheel behind its head.
On the other side of the light wheel, a fist like a small mountain bag smashed directly on the light wheel with a strong ominous aura, and the ominous aura drilled into the light wheel along the new crack.
In the next moment, with a crisp cracking sound, the painstakingly condensed light wheel shattered.
"Click!"
Along with the light chakra, the Buddha's sternum was shattered.
Its bright, benevolent power was already weak in the face of this brutal violence, not to mention the strong sense of foreboding that emanated from this monster's body... None of the gods would want to touch it, and even the demons and demons of the Nether/Hell would try to stay away from this ominous aura as much as possible.
Because, ominous has always been associated with calamity - just like now, this monster with a severed head that does not die and becomes more and more brave the more he fights.
Although I am very sad about my broken light wheel,
But in comparison, it was the monster in front of him that made it even more fearful.
Because of the close contact, it understood that the god in front of it was not alive, but became a disaster after death.
Moreover, this monster is now beyond its control.
Those group of secret bastards are purely watching the show and having fun.
Under the multiple blows, the Buddha lost the mind to continue to entangle, and wanted to turn around and run away.
It forcibly forced away the entangled Zhang Ke, adding a new blood hole to the other side of the waist, and the only remaining waist in the abdominal cavity was also snatched.
And the Buddha had to endure the pain, and threw the head in his hand far away, and at the moment when Zhang Ke's fierce light was attracted, it turned into a ball of light and was about to escape.
Unfortunately, it was too rushed.
It's a big mess.
Forget the Datang side, it is not only Zhang Ke who has a severed head present, otherwise, will those dark eyes be true and watch the fun in peace?
At the moment when the Buddha turned around, a slightly illusory figure appeared behind it, and the long sword in his hand that had already been unsheathed was handed forward, and the sword body instantly submerged into the Buddha's body.
Immediately after that, hidden in the sword body, a massive amount of killing qi burst instantly, tearing the Buddha's body apart.
From the body to the true spirit, the whole range of annihilation.
Watching the Mani Buddha of the Middle Earth Ming Sect disappear, the emperor's face did not have a trace of joy.
Even if it means that Mingjiao has lost its pillars, and the power of Middle-earth is about to become unbalanced... If you take this opportunity to destroy the Western Turks, the road of the Tang Dynasty's westward expedition will become smoother.
But can this be considered earned?
Maybe the Tang Dynasty is earned, after all, only one [Wupin] god was killed, and he was able to pocket the Western Regions and half of the Middle Earth, and more than half of the progress of the Western Expedition was worth opening the altar of the Tang Emperor to worship the heavens, and invite the gods to come to earth.
But for Him, a loss, a pure loss!
Zhang Ke's head was taken off and turned into an ominous calamity like the previous Feng Clan.
This means that all of His previous investments have been wasted, and most importantly, his own plans have failed, which is the most intolerable!
He endured the anger in his heart and confirmed that the Buddha had perished.
The emperor turned around and went to find Zhang Ke's figure.
Then he saw Zhang Ke, who was squatting on the ground the size of a mountain, blowing the dust off his skull little by little.
Patted on the head (literally)
He gestured his head to his neck.
With the wound completely covered, a moment ago it was as wild as a poisonous snake
The headless corpse, which was sprayed with ominous blood, changed back to the appearance of a living person in the blink of an eye.
Emperor: ???
This... What is it?
If you have a head, you are a god, but if you don't have a head, you will become a calamity... Is this junior too wicked, or is my age really old?
The emperor couldn't figure it out.
Zhang Ke couldn't figure it out, as soon as he turned around, he saw the emperor standing on the top of the mountain behind him, looking at him with puzzled eyes, and the corners of Zhang Ke's mouth twitched when he saw this: It's over, it's exposed!
Without giving the emperor a chance to exploit him, Zhang Ke directly forced him to withdraw from the dungeon.
To put it bluntly, he understands himself!
directly blew up his authority and the idol that existed as the foundation, and in the next moment, he ascended to the sky like a rocket, and flew faster and faster.
When the emperor was still dodging the aftermath of his self-explosion, Zhang Ke's wisp of true spirit had already moved away from the copy world and drifted into the void, and after watching the bizarre scene for a while, due to the erosion of the void, this wisp of true spirit was completely annihilated.
「......」
Looking at the corpse in front of him, which was falling apart and transforming into a mountain peak, he looked up at the sky again.
I'm so serious, so generous, as for you to blow yourself up without saying a word when you meet... What good did that brute give you to deserve this... I'm so angry, I'm really angry, I also want to go to the wilderness to hunt that dragon head barbarian to relieve my hatred!
But forget it, it's not just people over there, God is also xenophobic, and this kind of thing is also... The emperor's face switched back and forth like a chameleon.
He laughed out loud for a long time.
If you don't die, the rest doesn't matter, wait for me to go back to Emperor Tang to get a title......