When the Buddha really moved, Zhang Ke understood what the state religion meant.

In this royal city, up to the sky, down to the earth, and even a small speck of dust, it seems that he is not pleasing to the eye and rejects him.

Obviously, the surrounding wind spirits are under Zhang Ke's control, and when the breath flows through his chest, he will run a fork in the road and stab him.

Fork is just one episode.

Under the targeting of this malicious force, in just a short period of time, Zhang Ke suffered several small accidents that responded to the diaphragm, either almost tripped over himself, or suddenly the blade had already slashed on himself when he came back to his senses in a trance.

Taking this opportunity, the Buddha took advantage of him fiercely.

Although he failed to break through Zhang Ke's defenses.

But with the help of the process of contact, the spell on his body tried to smear Zhang Ke's body in vain, and it was really made for him, and he left several marks on his body that exuded black gas.

After personally feeling this series of incantations, Zhang Ke also had some understanding.

This method is somewhat similar to a mutated version of the curse, the normal curse is to make the recipient lose a bad life or even die, but the effect of this spell is aimed at infection and assimilation.

As the incantation imprints the whole body, the living creature becomes a dead thing, and it degenerates into evil or ominous.

However, as long as you don't get touched by the nature of the spell.

Just through contact, a little bit of being touched by the Buddha has almost no effect for Zhang Ke.

On the contrary, it is the Buddha himself, with the gradual aggravation of the traces of the mantra on his body, the national fortune that was originally suppressed by it is now belated, and under the double attack, its entire Buddha's temperament is constantly sliding in the direction of gloom and madness.

And with the transformation of the aura on his body, the Buddha's hand, which was as white as jade, was constantly twisting and expanding, and the shape was even less like a human hand, and the power brought by it also exploded.

hit Zhang Ke and printed a pit.

Then, in the next second, it's back to normal.

The means of healing are like no one's own, even if this royal city is not Zhang Ke's territory, but the authority of the leylines outside the royal city all falls into his hands, and it doesn't matter if he can't command him, it always doesn't hinder him to use it.

Moreover, from the moment Zhang Ke stepped into the royal city, he was already starting to suppress and seize the leylines of the royal city.

It's just that with the Buddha in charge, the process has not been smooth.

Until this moment, capturing the moment when the Buddha's breath was distorted and degenerate, Zhang Ke suddenly burst out, and while the divine seal in his body fell into the ground to snatch power, he himself suddenly rushed to the Buddha.

A knife pierced through the Buddha's heart, and the wind spirit and true fire condensed on the blade suddenly erupted at this moment, stirring up a mess in its body.

However, at this time, the Buddha changed his previous eager appearance, and instead looked at Zhang Ke and smiled.

The creepy smile made Zhang Ke subconsciously want to retreat, but just when Zhang Ke wanted to leave, the Buddha, who had been pestering him before, turned to leave Zhang Ke.

Turning towards the sky, the giant sword left by the emperor flew over.

"Old dog, don't you think!"

Seeing the Buddha's movements, Zhang Ke's face changed abruptly, and he immediately reached out and pulled it down, even if because of the contact, the mantra on the Buddha's body was slowly infecting his body, Zhang Ke did not dare to let go.

Zhang Ke has now discovered this Buddha's plan.

It wanted to use the power of the emperor to jump out of the quagmire of the royal city.

Different from the last time he took the initiative to enter the game, this time the Mani Buddha of Mingjiao was rigidly tricked by the Turkic king.

By the time it reached its hands, the situation had collapsed to the point of being out of control, and with Zhang Ke carrying the sea of fire all the way to seize power, the territory that the Western Turks were still nominally in control of was now only a small area of the royal city.

Without the assistance of soldiers and horses, the ministers of civil and military affairs were all in a mess, and even the Turkic kings had arranged the back road early, and walked out of the ancestral gods and royal bloodlines, leaving them to rise in the future...... Put everything in it as a god.

There's no such thing as bullying honest people?

So it gave birth to later, the Buddha was obviously on the Turkic side, but he hoked the Turkic national fortune and mixed it with the curse.

It was not only revenge for the actions of the Western Turks, but it was not without a glimmer of hope, if the spell was branded on Zhang Ke's body, it would be able to defile the other party's body.

At that time, Zhang Ke retreated as he wished, and he could free up time to solve the national fortune that was entangled in his body.

If Zhang Ke doesn't leave, he will just end up together.

It's not the ontology, and if you give it up, you give it up, it's nothing more than a thing to avoid the limelight, and it's not the first time you've done it.

Unfortunately, there were a few mistakes in the plan.

The incantation was first blocked by the sea of fire, and then restrained by the magic weapon, and before the incantation could be imprinted on Zhang Ke's body, its body couldn't hold back and collapsed.

In order not to affect the body, I want to take the initiative to touch porcelain.

Aware of this, Zhang Ke stretched out his hands and directly hugged the hideous-looking Buddha in his arms.

Although the honor of the Buddha is not called a good family now, but it can drag people into the water, this kind of thing Zhang Ke is still very interested in:

"Why are you in such a hurry, play more!"

Zhang Ke and the Buddha tore together.... Almost the entire royal city was overturned.

Such a big movement naturally can't avoid the people who eat melons.

Even the emperor, who had already retreated into the background, couldn't help but use his sword qi to cast a ray of consciousness again.

Not to mention the remaining old demons in the Western Regions.

The gods and monsters of Middle-earth all looked at this side, looking at this strange scene, and their eyes frequently switched back and forth between the direction of the royal city and the main altar of the Ming Sect.

And the main altar of Mingjiao, the atmosphere is extremely silent at this time, all the monks have their heads down, they can't wait to become deaf and dumb now, the gods they believe in are not as good as people, and they are still held in their arms like a child...

"It's bad, I obviously deliberately lowered my head, how can the picture still appear in my mind, and I won't be killed and killed, right?"

As they thought about it, the monks felt more and more that the atmosphere of this altar was depressing, and the Mani Buddha enshrined on it seemed to come to life, which brought them great pressure.

Actually, this is just a monk's fantasy.

Mani Buddha, it is now difficult to protect itself, how can it care about what the monks below think.

After the scattered body was devoured and polluted, the fortunes of the Turkic state were shifting towards its body, and along with it was the power of the counterdevouring and the incantation, which could suppress them all, and eradicate them only at some cost.

But the crux of the matter is that its doppelganger is immortal, and these disasters will be traced back to its essence in a steady stream... It didn't pursue anything else at the moment, it just wanted to destroy its own clone, but the damn Tang God held it tightly in his arms.