The thick fog was thick, and the boundaries around them were beginning to blur at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the snow-white mist obscured the boundary between heaven and earth, and also obscured Manjushri's vision.

In just a few moments, the world around them turned white.

The figure carrying the giant axe behind him disappeared, and even the earth-shattering sound was hidden at this time, but at this time, Manjushri did not feel any relief in his heart.

Sometimes, quiet doesn't mean safe.

On the contrary, the tranquil environment can deepen the collapse of the chased/hunted mentality.

What's more, the abnormal fog around him is clearly the effect of Zhang Ke's supernatural powers.

In the midst of it, not only himself, but also the Leo mount under him, his five senses and divine thoughts were compressed and confined to an extremely narrow area.

It's as if you're playing some kind of horror game, but beyond your narrow line of sight, there are terrifying monsters that are ready to trigger the hunt state at any time.

In order to alleviate the current difficult situation, but also to point out the direction of the upcoming companions.

The rich light of the Buddha rose from the body of Manjushri, and thousands of golden threads intersected in the air, weaving into a golden-faced Bodhisattva phantom of a thousand zhang in size.

Then, under Manjushri's pained expression, a cloud of blue-gold smoke surged out of the back of his head and poured into the huge Buddha statue above his head.

In the next moment, the eyes of the phantom bodhisattva appeared like a living thing.

The body turned into a gilded substance, the Buddha light holding the lotus bloom in the left hand formed a layer of colorful circulation barrier on the surface of the body, resisting the erosion of the mist, and the long sword in the right hand was out of control from time to time, slashing towards a random circle of white outside the field of vision.

"Bell!"

With a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, it sounded.

The long sword that swung out was directly vibrated back by the huge force that was enveloped, and the sharp blade went straight to the place where his head and shoulders met.

Fortunately, the barrier that had been arranged earlier played a role, and when the long sword was barbed back, it appeared in time to resist, and the two sides canceled each other out, so that the oolong blow was digested invisibly.

The barrier rippled like water for a moment before it gradually stabilized.

Seeing this, Manjushri breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

It's the law of heaven and earth, and it's a divine weapon, even if you use this method of swallowing clouds and spitting fog, don't you still have nothing to do with yourself?

Now, the three moves have passed, except for the green lion's hind cheek suffered some fur injuries, he is unscathed, except for his strength and huge body, this Buddha enemy is nothing special.

I really can't imagine how that guy King Kongzang was beheaded by the god of the afterlife, and he can't be reborn forever.

Could it be that thousands of years have passed, and there has not been a slight change in its own strength?

In this way, where do you need six Bodhisattvas to join forces to encircle and suppress, as long as Fuxian and Guanyin can come, they can safely take down this evil thief and escort him to Lingshan to be punished!

With this in mind, the light and merit of the Buddha turned into mana completely repaired the broken blade.

In the next moment, the long sword continued to ripple out.

And just like before, after a collision, the long sword rippled back uncontrollably, slashing at the barrier, causing the barrier to turmoil, and there was a faint feeling of cracking, but in the end it still stood firm.

In this way, although the situation was repeated, Manjushri, who felt that he was still able to pull enough, let go of his previous intention of escaping.

Stay in the fog and walk with Zhang Ke in an unknown direction.

At the same time, under the cover of the fog, seeing that Manjushri was not as cautious as before, he even began to play turn-based games with himself, and Zhang Ke was also happy.

Although dozens of axes were cut down, there was no trace of blood splattering.

But the superimposed hints of the special effects in front of him were so pleasant, feeling the heavier and heavier axe in his hand, and the power of the extreme blow that could be wielded effortlessly under normal conditions, and the mouth wrapped in dragon scales opened a terrifying arc.

"It's late, it's late, the poor monk is one step late, Manjushri, you don't have anything to do!"

When in the fog, a person and a Buddha are happily playing a turn-based game, outside the fog, and the state border, the dark clouds are pierced by the dazzling light, and a bodhisattva with an open mind and a broad heart hurriedly comes to the clouds.

When it approached the border, the cold wind blew, making it subconsciously hold down the cloud head and observe the current situation.

Liangzhou under the heavy fog, not to mention Manjushri and the newly arrived Maitreya Bodhisattva, even Shakyamuni and Emperor Xiyue, who were observing the battlefield on the sky at this time, could not see through the situation inside.

Although Zhang Ke was limited by the progress of bloodline growth, he was unable to exert the true power of these ancient supernatural powers.

But after all, the fog is a spell from Chiyou, even the famous Yellow Emperor suffered a big loss in the battle of Zhuolu, and finally thought of a way that is not a way, and used the guide car to guide to break the restrictions of supernatural powers.

Rather than directly breaking the shroud of fog.

This is evident in such ferocity.

What's the use of just looking at it?

Whether it's the five senses, the divine thoughts, or even the true spirit, the magic weapon. Everything will be cut off from the body from the moment it plunges into the fog, and unless you go deep into it, the fog will be like an infinitely engulfing black hole, ruthlessly branding all foreign objects as invalid.

Therefore, after observing for a long time, until there were two more figures behind him, the pot-bellied Maitreya Bodhisattva could only make a rough evaluation that was not good and untouchable.

"Maitreya, you arrived before me, what is Manjushri's situation in this fog?"

The Bodhisattva, who was holding a green lotus in one hand and riding a six-tusked white elephant, asked.

"I don't know!"

Maitreya shook his head decisively: "When the poor monk arrived at the border of these two weeks, he was blocked by this vicious fog miasma, this fog pollutes people's divine thoughts, covers people's five senses, and if you go deep into it, you will not be able to distinguish the direction, it is difficult to control yourself, if the gods of the later generations use the fog to deal with you and me, sneak attack, I am afraid that they will be injured and ruin the plan of the Venerable!" ”

Hearing this, Fuxian turned his head to look at the surging fog in front of him, frowned, but sighed helplessly: "Even so, what's the use of standing outside the fog, Manjushri is afraid that he has already fought with him in it, you and I have not yet arrived, the poor monk is worried, he accidentally touched the other party's way for a while, and fell into the fog, not only can he not explain to the Venerable, but it is also another blow to my already poor Buddhism!" ”

"It's better to be like this, Fuxian and the poor monk first went into the fog to find, Maitreya, you are outside to study the defects of this cloud-swallowing mist-spitting supernatural power, if you really have something to gain, then quickly solve it and come to help, if you can't break it for a while, don't you have a Buddha treasure pocket? Take it out and take the fog away.

Although it is a way to quench thirst, it is better than having no clue, so, is it feasible? ”

Guanyin Bodhisattva, who was riding a golden retriever and holding a jade bottle, opened his mouth to persuade.

After seeing Maitreya nodding, the two didn't have time to explain more, urged their mounts to get off, and hurriedly plunged into the fog and disappeared.

And just after the two Bodhisattvas went deep into the fog one after the other, the rest of the Jizo and the Medicine King were also late, and after a short exchange to know the situation inside, they left the Medicine King outside to respond to Maitreya, and the Jizo Bodhisattva also followed closely and plunged into the fog.

As a result, in the relatively pure fog, it became lively for a while.

A large amount of golden Buddha light rose from the mist, turning the mist of the originally pure white elephant into a pale gold.

The diffuse of Buddha's light also made the concentration of the fog drop a lot, and its effect was naturally greatly reduced.

However, even so, it only made the vision of the several Bodhisattvas in the fog a little wider, and if they really wanted to break the restrictions of the fog, the Buddha's light of this magnitude was still far away.

However, in this way, it was enough for the four people who were scattered to gather together, looking at the looming magnificent body in front of them with a solemn expression.

"All here?"

"It's okay, it's not bad to leave two people outside the fog to respond."

Looking at the three figures gathered at his side, a smile appeared on Manjushri's sweat-soaked face: "This fang has exhausted its donkey skills!"

I have been fighting with me for a long time before, and I already know the depth of him, except that this fog-releasing magic power is a little difficult, it is this brute force that makes people have a headache, but just now this fang has been strengthened many times, and it can't break my golden body, and it may be the limit after observing it for a long time.

Now you are here at the right time, I and Fuxian contain its attack, Guanyin Jizo imprisoned and suppressed it, and brought it back to Lingshan to be disposed of by Shizun! ”

Thanks to the long-term tacit understanding of the six bodhisattvas, none of the people who came to Manjushri refused to give an explanation.

The only Guanyin looked at the bright red and ominous giant axe, and had some doubts in his heart, but he did not doubt him.

In the blink of an eye, after the negotiation, he drove the mount under him to disperse and stand, ready to capture in one fell swoop.

"Thief, you are desperate, put down the sword and axe in your hand, or you may be less tortured!"

Looking at the Manjushri Bodhisattva who was standing in a scattered position, holding a golden body and stepping forward to persuade him to surrender, Zhang Ke grinned silently, and in the next moment, the Ganqi in his hand was raised high, and then suddenly looked at the smash.

In an instant, time around me seemed to freeze!

Floating on Zhang Ke's retina, the effect of the blood stem that had been superimposed on 9 layers burned straight up.

As the font burned, Zhang Ke only felt that there was a flame that was very different from the true fire of samadhi burning rapidly in his body.

His blood was boiling, his body temperature was rising, and his already thick arms were tense.

It's like a vein of ore exposed on the surface.

And in his eyes, the figures of the three Bodhisattvas around him quickly faded and disappeared, leaving only the Manjushri Bodhisattva who was entrenched in the chest of the golden body and riding a green lion to fold the Buddha's light.

The giant axe wielded with no effort was spared, emitting a bloodthirsty light in the white-gold mist.

He could clearly see that Manjushri Bodhisattva, whose color suddenly changed under the blade of the axe, and that the golden body was shattered and torn when the blade of the axe was close to him. First the outer layer of the Buddha's light barrier, and then the golden body that melted a large amount of Buddha's light and merit, all collapsed like a castle on the beach.

After Gan Qi "slowly" broke through the thick golden body, a golden-red blood line burst out in the sky bursting with Buddha light!

At this time, everything is quiet!

There was only the sound of a sudden cries, and the sound of flesh and bones being dissected and shattered.

The blood-stained giant axe, after a brief obstacle, pulled out an astonishing huge wave of qi in the air, and then smashed to the ground with the power of ten thousand jun.

"Boom!"

At this point, it was as if time had returned to normal.

Under the penetration of the giant axe, it rose from the sky and ended up in the earth, everything that stood in its path was crudely crushed into fine particles, a huge, bottomless and magnificent canyon, generated from the foot and extended to the end of the fog, and the sound of shattering and annihilation still echoed in the ears.

It's just that, at this time, no one cares about the changes in the landscape under their feet.

[The target character's body is annihilated, the true spirit has become slag, the death has been confirmed, the blood stem is affected by the killing effect, and has weakened to X5, and the character is detected to be still in a combat state, and the effect will continue until one natural day after the battle ends;

When the target task is detected to be dead, it has absorbed some of the attributes of the current target, and converted 3% of the holder's personal attributes into a bonus, and the effect will continue until one calendar day after the end of the battle. 】

[Warning: Because you killed Manjushri (one of the six great bodhisattvas of Lingshan, the Buddha's left attendant) and was witnessed by many Lingshan Bodhisattvas, your reputation in the relevant sphere of influence of Lingshan has been permanently reduced to hatred, and until your reputation is restored, your related tasks will not be able to be submitted and you will be permanently hunted down by Lingshan forces.]

You have aroused the hatred of Guanyin Bodhisattva, Fugen Bodhisattva, Jizo Bodhisattva. The Buddha (Shakyamuni) has discovered your presence, and for a short time, the Buddha in this world will hunt you down himself

Due to the death of an important person, the related world of Kyushu (after the Eastern Han Dynasty), the copy has a chain reaction, the timeline changes period, the stability of the space has decreased significantly, and the teleportation and preservation functions are temporarily unavailable, please pay attention to this warning, avoid it, and avoid being affected. 】

Looking at the constantly refreshing prompts on the retina in front of him, Zhang Ke was a little silent.

Like, it seems, it's a little early to start?

Damn, you should stack a few more layers before you do it. But who would have thought that after sending six bodhisattvas, the old thing of the Buddha would still pay attention to himself.

But that's it, there's no need to worry, and there's no need to regret it.

Take advantage of the short time of the message reminder to stack a few layers of effects as much as possible.

The fog that shrouded Liangzhou, under the continuous traction of the peripheral medicine king and Maitreya, showed signs of a slight decrease.

Combined with the rich Buddha light inside, there seems to be a vague possibility of seeing.

However, it was also at this moment, in the hazy fog, that I saw that the body of the sky was suddenly covered with a layer of blood-colored aura, and then the big axe in his hand swung down, slashing straight towards the smaller, but golden body.

Kung Fu in the blink of an eye.

The mountain-like Bodhisattva's golden body shattered, and the body hidden in the heart of the golden body was inevitably affected, and under the tyrannical force, it was directly exploded into a rain of flowers.

With the rain of blood falling.

The Maitreya Medicine King outside the fog was stunned and a little at a loss.

At the same time, above the sky, the Buddha, who was originally forcibly pulling Emperor Xiyue to watch the play, suddenly felt a little nervous with a kind smile on his face.

How can we.

The six bodhisattvas shot out together, although because of the concern of the fog, the medicine king and Maitreya temporarily stopped outside the fog as a response.

But even with only four people left, this lineup is enough.

In later generations, even when Xuanzang traveled westward, the sincerity of the people who tried the scriptures was just this lineup, and as a result, the whole process of the people who learned the scriptures was just a group of people, and even the gods of the heavenly court who were not convinced and constantly added difficulties and obstacles on the westbound road checkpoints were rare, and they did not appear in this calamity.

This is a testament to His thoughtfulness.

But even so, Manjushri fell first when he came up, which was incomprehensible to the Buddha.

The point is that although there was a fog obscuring his vision before, through the connection between the Buddha's supernatural powers, he was sure that Manjushri's state had been maintained very well, and some mana consumption was nothing.

But that's it, in the midst of the heavy surrounding, Manjushri, who was almost in his heyday, was beheaded by an axe in life.

This was simply unacceptable to Him.

The appearance of the Buddha, who was originally very good, showed signs of transformation in an instant.

The full forehead squirmed slightly, and the skin in the center of the eyebrows was suddenly torn, revealing a bright golden cold single eye, and between the flesh and blood of the back shoulders under the ribs, six arms holding Buddha treasures were stretched out in front of the top of the head.

The golden lotus platform sitting cross-legged at his feet was even more like losing support, and suddenly fell towards Kyushu under him.

It's just that not long after the fall, a burly figure with a smile suddenly blocked the path of the third Ming King transformed by the Buddha, and asked with a little joking: "Where is the Buddha going, oh, after losing a Manjushri, you are determined to go down in person, right?"

Tsk, bullying the small with the big, this is not my habit in Kyushu, is it possible that after integrating into Kyushu for so long, the Buddha has not been able to change the habit of the barbarian land? This is not good, when I go back, I have to react with Haotian God, lest my Kyushu Heavenly Court be mixed with the blood of barbarians, then it will not be good! ”

The smile doesn't go away, it just transfers from His face to mine.

Although he had overestimated Zhang Ke as much as possible, he didn't expect that the other party would send him a big surprise in this hurry.

Manjushri, the right-hand man of the Buddha, one of the pillars of the spiritual mountain, is gone.

Although it was only to kill the Manjushri of the Great Han, but the resulting impact is also devastating, and the future generations of Manjushri will be affected by this, and there is Lingshan to protect it with all its might, although it is unlikely that the soul will be scattered, but the fruit position of Manjushri Bodhisattva will also disappear.

As the saying goes, a radish is a pit, and if you want to make up for the replacement of a similar fruit position, the cost of it is a sea of money.

The key is that when I finally saw the opportunity to weaken Lingshan, could Heavenly Court watch the other party make up for it?

It's not good to put back the blood on Lingshan, and I really think that the gods of the heavenly court are all some temperless mud tire wood carvings.

Moreover, at the moment, depending on the situation, Zhang Ke seems to have little consumption, as if he still has spare strength, even if he is not for this junior whom he values very much, just to attack Lingshan, Emperor Xiyue has to stop the Buddha even if he is desperate.

Eighty-two open?

It was a life-and-death struggle, but if it was just a matter of three or five days, it was not something difficult to do, not to mention that all the losses of oneself afterwards would be borne by the heavenly court.

So, when the Buddha who incarnated as the third Ming King was still questioning, Emperor Xiyue took the lead.

"Since it's a play, just from the beginning to the end, Sakyamuni will stay with me for a few days outside this day!"

As the words fell, the calm void was suddenly torn apart by the violent air current, and the infinite chaotic aura poured out along the shattered rift, causing the void to shake for a while.

And in the next moment, a magnificent and huge mountain, which was composed of the qi of the five soldiers, squeezed out of nothingness, manifested outside, and crushed the Buddha condescendingly with the power of hundreds of millions of mountains.

Crazy, really crazy!

In the Buddha's three eyes, there was nothing but burning anger and an incomprehensible blankness.

Does this old thing in front of him know what he is doing, and using his identity to do it to himself is tantamount to announcing that Heavenly Court is at war with Lingshan, and then starting a war between man and god, the result is something he can bear?

But Xiyue just did that.

Although he was very worried in his heart, the current situation did not allow him to hesitate, and it was really enough to be crushed by the Huashan transformed by this authority.

As for the situation on the ground. The doppelgangers have no skills, and they can only survive on their own.

(End of chapter)