An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

The waves are rolling!

The waves covered the roof of the Guan Temple, and the glow of the statue was like a candle in the wind, rising and falling with the waves, but Zhang Ke's action of throwing down his spine was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

He swung his spine and hit the roof hard, with a "click" sound, the roof shattered, and floods instantly poured into the Guan Temple.

"Are you still humming?"

Zhang Ke jumped up, jumped into the crack, and landed on the roof of the Guan Temple. Through the hole, he looked at Mud Ti, who was raising his head in the water, and grinned:

"I respect you, you are really proud. Don't just talk harshly. Why didn't you help the emperor to renew the life of the big man when you were so great?"

"Becoming a god after death, Emperor Guan Sheng sounds so beautiful. I wonder where your eldest brother and your third brother are floating now?"

"Hey, why are your eyes red while you're talking? No way, you're not in a hurry, are you?"

"grass"

"Why"

I don’t know whether it was Zhang Ke who hit a painful point, or whether the temple, which had so little incense, really couldn’t hold on any longer. The next moment, it burst into pieces and exploded into fragments all over the mountain stream.

Naturally, Zhang Ke did not fall with him. He stepped on the current and was sent back to the top of the mountain by the waves.

However, as soon as he stood firm, he saw that the sky was suddenly dyed bright red.

It wasn't that the clouds were dyed red, but a face appeared in the sky. This face was redder than Zao'er, and the eyes looked more like they were filled with blood, which was eye-catchingly red.

Zhang Ke looked up and found this face staring directly at him.

Before, there was a lively forest with wolves running around, but now it has become dead silent.

The mountain breeze blew by, and Zhang Ke suddenly felt a little cold.

Then, without giving him any more time to react, the clouds and mist in the sky condensed into a dazzling moon sword, which fell straight down, and the air that was torn apart let out an overwhelming wail.

Flowers, trees, mountains, forests and streams. Everything was reduced to nothing under the destructive light of the sword.

Sweeped into ruins!

The Guan Temple that has not been blown up may be the most suitable opponent, and the legend may not be true. After all, according to legend, Guan Yu should not have been carried to the position of the main sacrifice, let alone wandering around in the Ming Dynasty for many days. , Zhang Ke has only heard of and seen the temples of the four emperors. In addition, Zhenwu is also an emperor. But he has never heard of the name of Emperor Guan Sheng.

So the question is, who is the person who wants to kill him in this world-destroying picture?

"boom!"

In just an instant, the underground veins were cut off by the light of the sword. The demon's spine in Zhang Ke's hand only stood firm for a moment before breaking into two pieces, and the whole person was thrown out uncontrollably.

Then, the sharp sword light still pursued Zhang Ke with a firm aim and terrifying speed.

"How stingy!"

Flying in mid-air, Zhang Ke whispered softly.

I don't know if the one in the sky heard it, but he probably didn't, otherwise he would have been more ferocious to pursue him due to his temperament.

On the way to fly,

Zhang Ke mobilized the rivers and streams along the road to roll up waves to resist the terrifying sword light.

As for himself, after breaking free from the force that threw him away, he fled towards the north without looking back.

One day ago, he really gave up struggling.

That sword light alone reached the limit of [Sixth Grade], not to mention the big face in the sky staring at him intently. He couldn't kill himself with one sword. No matter how he thought about it, he didn't mind a few more blows. After all... Well, la To the hatred.

However, this Guan Temple is already deep in Taihang.

It’s less than half a day’s journey from the flood control area under my jurisdiction.

If you count all the tributaries, it will be even faster.

If there is hope, Zhang Ke won't mind humiliating himself and running away first.

So, the people of Ming Dynasty, who had not yet recovered from the severe drought that caused the flood control and diversion, opened their eyes again, and saw a sword light across the sky and the earth, from south to north. The cold sword light broke through wherever it passed. It cut off the mountains, cut off the flowing water, and scraped a deep mark on the earth.

Zhang Ke was in front, running away with all his strength.

And at this time, Zhang Ke saw a temple complex stretching for several miles among the mountains in front. The floating green and flowing elixirs were so dazzling, especially the incense was so strong that even the temple could not contain it, and the green smoke curled up. Soar into the sky.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Ke rushed over.

Of course, he did not dare to break into the temple directly. Instead, he followed the mountain spring into the underground water and sneaked along the underground water veins.

At this time, the light of the sword had already arrived in front of the mountains, still chasing Zhang Ke unabated and trying to split the mountain like before. However, the incense floating in the mountains and condensed into pieces of auspicious clouds condensed at this time. It became a palm.

In an instant, a little surprise appeared on the red face in the sky.

But the power of the sword is gone and it is irreversible.

He could only watch as the light of the sword collided with the palm of his hand.

"boom!"

Although it was a hasty response, Xianghuo's palm did not collapse at the first touch.

The two collided, creating a storm that swept across the world.

The clouds in the sky disappeared, the trees in the mountains fell, and the earth and rocks flew away. A deep knife mark appeared outside the temple, leading directly to the door, and the thousand-jin incense burner outside the door was cut in half.

If this was not intentional, it would be hard to believe.

Maybe it was to vent his anger that Zhang Ke ran away, or maybe he had some prejudice against himself.

It's just that the sword light that was originally following Zhang Ke as if chasing his life stopped after that. They fought fiercely with the palm on the mountain with the temple complex, and the surrounding mountains collapsed.

A doomsday scene.

Taking advantage of this moment, Zhang Ke came to the ground, glanced at the face above his head that was still staring at him, and he put down his luck.

From the tributary back to the water control, he felt the weakness in his body gradually receding, and strength surged into his heart again, and Zhang Ke felt confident.

Following his movements, the entire water treatment line received a response, and countless water spirits gathered towards him from upstream and downstream, first the bones and flesh, then the meridians, and the internal organs.

Little by little, a body with a majestic head and a body over a hundred feet is gradually taking shape.

The battle didn't take long.

At the moment when the figure was about to condense, the sword light over there retreated for a moment. Zhang Ke didn't see clearly after that, but he probably apologized?

And the palm where the incense gathered was no longer pursuing him.

Then Zhang Ke only felt a gaze sweeping across his body,

Immediately after the storm shook, the previous Yanyue Sword automatically dispersed, and a new sword took shape on the bank of the river. As soon as it appeared, it slashed towards Zhang Ke.

But this time Zhang Ke didn't dodge and faced the sword directly and hit it.

He didn't regret his bad mouth before. He clearly had the upper hand. It was a sign of great respect that he was willing to listen to their peace talks, but he turned out to be hot and cold.

Forget it if you are sarcastic or sarcastic, what is compensation if you don't even have a chance to bargain?

Should!

Those who buy and sell forcefully should have their weak points poked!

As for this opportunity, he may not be able to improve the rating of the dungeon this month, but Zhang Ke will never mind doing the second and third dungeons after the mission is completed. He will always find an opportunity to demolish the temple for him.

As for this time, just do it. Who is afraid of who is both [Sixth Grade]?

The thoughts in his heart were racing. In reality, Zhang Ke did not flinch, and drove his unfinished body to control the water and soared into the sky.

Suddenly, Zhi Shui and Dao Guang collided!

A burst of powerful force directly split the outer layer of water flow, and the body of the water spirit structure was also cut in half, reaching the bones and flesh.

In the competition of strength, Zhang Ke fell into a disadvantage. His body hit the water surface directly and sank to the bottom, creating a huge pit in the river bottom.

In the turbid water, a blue claw stretched out and clasped the bank to pull Zhang Ke out of the river.

Facing the oncoming sword light, he held the water-controlling divine seal in his hand and struck directly at it.

But this time Zhang Ke was not knocked away again.

In the last collision, the sword light was not without damage. It was dimmed a little and it no longer had the irresistible force. It collided with the divine seal, and there was a brief stalemate. The sword light became increasingly dim.

The Water Control Seal, Zhang Ke's most commonly used weapon, also had a trace of knife marks on its surface. As the stalemate deepened, the ground beneath Zhang Ke's feet collapsed, and the overflowing water control escaped along the cracks on the shore.

Until the sword light was completely eliminated, Zhang Ke was pushed back thousands of meters, and the divine seal in his hand also had a knife mark as thin as a finger.

Heartache?

No, Zhang Ke didn't care.

To put it bluntly, the divine seal is just the materialization of authority, just like the jade seal is a symbol of imperial power.

Can you say that without the jade seal, the emperor's words will not count?

cannot!

Naturally, as a god, as long as the water does not dry up, it does not matter whether the divine seal is bumpy or bumpy.

Besides, the injuries on the body of the water-bending water spirit are being healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, the scars on the divine seal are also recovering at a slow speed, and even the previous injuries on the body are gradually getting better.

If it were just the pain of fighting.

Then he really looks down on it, is that all?

Hong Wen, that’s it?

In the starry sky higher than the sky, two figures are standing on the moon.

In front of them was a small table,

One of them was holding a piece of dried meat and teasing Xuan She who was lying at his feet: "You are still young, your temper is too hasty, and you will get angry if you are provoked by the younger generation. Hey, the key is to end it yourself before being beaten to death. If this spreads, it can It makes me laugh to death!"

"To put it lightly, who doesn't know that Emperor Guan Sheng values ​​his two sworn brothers the most? He has no choice but to poke people where they hurt and the whole world has been messed up by him. He can't be unjustly beaten!"

"Emperor? Haha!" Withdrawing the hand that teased the mysterious snake, the figure said calmly: "It's too different. If you want to carry this name above your head, strength and luck are indispensable. You can't do it with incense alone, but strength. The power of the God of Incense and Faith is almost the same without him. Coupled with his temper, it would be difficult for him to take down even one demiplane without help. And even if he were lucky enough to conquer a world, how would he get the authority?

Rob? Don’t talk about the level of the four emperors. Zhenwu, considering you and me, does he have a chance? "

Hearing these words, the figure opposite called Zhenwu paused and shook his head: "It's difficult!"

As he said that, he looked at the flood-stricken land below the sky: "One step is slow, one step is slow, there is no hope for the time being, right? If the situation is like this, don't you plan to take care of it?"

"What do you care? Forget it, just wait until they finish fighting and then clean up. Besides, I have seen too much about the world of Doomsday Tribulation. I can recite Kyushu with my eyes closed. It happened that the northern part of the Ming Dynasty was defeated. If I don't move the capital, I I also want to see if the Qing Dynasty has a chance to win the world.

But where did the true spirit hidden in the little dragon come from? I chased the stars several times, but the first two times I couldn't find the source. After that, I simply went straight to ancient times.

His mother's.

Before I said anything, I chopped it down with an axe, and almost chased him to heaven to be chopped down by me!

Zhenwu, you said, since we are both from Kyushu, why don’t we just go to the world over there to visit, but we don’t even have time to talk? "

Zhenwu smiled and said nothing, waited for a long time, and then said slowly: "That's really unfortunate. Before I heard that, I didn't know which fragment of the ancient times had a problem, where the Fangfeng clan broke the fate and even affected the people. The main world over there was in chaos in ancient times.

Maybe you happen to happen upon it.

But since this young man has connections over there, when he leaves, the dragon soul will be taken away to extract a trace of his aura. If he foresees it in the future, he can send it away early.

As for compensation, we have already prepared things, and it would be troublesome to add more.”

Looking at the northern land below that had turned into a whole Zeguo, Zhenwu withdrew his eyes and sighed: "It would be great if this was an evil god from outside the territory! What a pity."

They were beaten and smashed, and they had to be sent out as gifts. It was really bad.

"The old dragon's body is still there, isn't it? Refined it together and gave it to him."

The conversation here is coming to an end, and at the same time, the battle on the land has a winner.

The streaks of sword light were wiped out, and the red face in the sky gradually became weaker.

After a fight with the guy in the temple, he couldn't fight with Zhang Ke for a long time, and he gradually became a little powerless.

And Zhang Ke was just getting excited!

Entering the advantage phase at this time, he gave up the convenience of the dragon body, and the body of the water spirit transformed into a dragon-headed body with his spiritual thoughts.

Zhang Ke jumped up and

The 100-meter-tall body soars into the sky.

Enter the cloud and fight directly with the red face.

boom!

The sharp sword cut off Zhang Ke's tail in an instant.

After all, the body that was condensed with water essence in a hurry was incomparable to his original dragon body, and even if the dragon body was still facing such an intense battlefield, it could not be preserved at all.

Moreover, although the water spirit is a bit fragile compared to the flesh and blood body, it is easy to repair!

With flesh and blood flying everywhere, Zhang Ke absorbed the boiling water essence to replenish his body, while grabbing the face of the statue condensed with incense and violently smashing it!

After the two sides fought,

Zhang Ke himself repaired it countless times, and he inevitably added many scars.

The limited incense leaked out through the wound.

But even so, he had no intention of backing down, and fought against him with a more fanatical attitude than Zhang Ke.

The face covering the sky condensed into a human figure as big as Zhang Ke. He held a Qinglong Yanyue Sword and struck Zhang Ke on the head without saying a word.

Looking at the Yanyue knife that was half as long as him,