The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

Boom!

Dazzling thunder light illuminated the dark sky and hit everyone's faces, only to see the dignified expressions of the strong men standing in the air, with a red figure reflected in their eyes.

The Bazhang Red Buddha was surrounded by more than a dozen Golden Core monks, but it was not the Red Buddha who was dignified and frightened, but them. The murderous aura emanating from the red Buddha makes it hard to believe that this is a Buddha, but a god of killing.

Dalei sound Dharma phase.

Rumor has it that Master Dushi gathered all the Buddhist dharmas and rescued people from the world. So far, no one in the Buddhist sect has been able to learn it.

powerful! The way of transforming gods, even if they are of the same way, will be suppressed by half.

fierce! The Red Buddha glared, with murderous intent.

Dushi, the strong man who was overshadowed by the reputation of the sword fairy, this fierce Buddha who has never had a life under his hands, has completely surfaced today.

Everyone is facing a big enemy, one of them may want to delay the time, or maybe he is too frightened by crossing the world to do anything again, and said: "Master, the world's spiritual veins and divine states have already occupied eight parts, we can only look for some opportunities overseas .The great opportunity is born today, and we must be given some opportunities.”

"As long as the master and the other two townsmen don't step out of this area, we won't do anything to the mortals inside. What do you think?"

When the sound fell, the Red Buddha raised an arm slightly, followed by a deafening sonic boom in the air, and a huge black shadow enveloped the speaking Golden Core monk.

His eyes reflected a Buddha statue full of wild laughter, the six-armed fist was raised high, and the dazzling thunder flickered.

Danger! will die!

The Jindan cultivator's pupils contracted, unparalleled fear occupied his heart, and he showed all his Taoism. In less than one breath, a hundred and eighty ways of protecting the body have been gathered in front of him.

A local foundation-building cultivator needs to drive the Taoism of body protection, even if the talisman is prepared in advance, it is impossible to condense hundreds of Taoism in one minute. Even at the Golden Core stage, one hundred points per second is probably an extravagant hope. This is one of the capitals of the reincarnated beings enough to be proud of the local monks, and it is also the most vivid embodiment of their profound Taoism.

boom!

With one punch, all punches are close to him.

Big beads of sweat fell and were torn apart by the fist wind in the void.

Time seems to have become extremely slow at this moment, and the surroundings are suddenly silent. The Golden Core cultivator watched as all his defenses were blown away with a punch, and the broken Taoism turned into aura and floated in the void. Immediately afterwards, countless fists that were still bigger than his body fell on his body, his meridians were cut off, his body was broken, and only his spirit was left floating in the void.

With each breath, time flows again.

The Red Buddha calmly grabbed his soul, and it disappeared with a light pinch. All this happened so fast that the people around hadn't reacted yet.

"Fellow daoists, don't talk too much with him anymore!"

Accompanied by a roar, countless Taoist techniques came through the air. The Red Buddha turned around, pointed one hand at one of them, and pulled back the other hand, his bow was like a full moon, and his thunder was like a shining sun.

Hey!

A divine thunder shot out, and in an instant, it traveled thousands of miles and pierced through the body and soul of one of them.

Kill one more person.

Seeing this situation, the bronze giant knew that there must be someone standing in front, otherwise these people would soon turn their eyes away and run away. He roared like a war drum, the inscriptions on his body flowed like blood, and his qi and blood rushed like a river.

Carrying the power of ten thousand jun, he rushed towards the red Buddha.

The Red Buddha didn't mind him at all, and punched him with a backhand. The two fists collided, and the air wave swayed for ten miles, and the hurricane blowing to the ground could crush the trees in the city's green belt to bend slightly.

The bronze giant had the upper hand in the first blow, and the Red Buddha's hand was knocked back by him, but then the six-armed fist smashed down everywhere. Youdao said that two fists are hard to beat with four hands, not to mention the golden body and six arms that are like magic weapons.

"Why are you still watching the show! If you don't exert your strength, we will be defeated by him alone." The bronze giant felt a little overwhelmed just by meeting him, and asked the people around him for help.

Fortunately, these people are not considered treacherous people, and they may also try their best to make a move for the final payment later.

In an instant, the sky was filled with colorful light.

The Red Buddha and the Bronze Giant fought to the point of madness, and ordinary people could no longer see their figures, only the sound of crashing in the void, and the tables, chairs and cups were shaking when they fell into the camp.

The more he beat the bronze giant, the more terrified he became. After all, he also has the Taoism of the Qianyuan realm, and he is one of the best in terms of body training. But the monk in front of him was able to compete with him in terms of physical strength alone. What's even more astonishing is that his Dharma is not bad, and his first-hand thunder method is even more frightening.

Especially Lei Fa, just a ray of thunder falling on his body made him feel pain like a knife.

If he hadn't found more than a dozen helpers to restrain him, he might be defeated soon. It can only be said that the time, place and people are right, no matter how strong he is, he will not surpass Jindan, and even if he has the power of Nascent Soul, he can't use it many times.

Du Shi glanced at the yin and yang air masses hanging in mid-air to the west. A fierce battle had broken out there, and no one had been able to get the treasure first.

‘A quick battle is needed, this treasure must not fall into the enemy’s hands. '

He is not greedy for treasures, but he also knows that if such treasures fall into the hands of the enemy, it may cause more people to die in the future. He doesn't believe that monks who can threaten the government with the lives of the people will care about the life and death of ordinary people in future martial arts.

Besides, protecting the people and gaining treasures is the only way to get the approval of the immortals, and it is not in vain to waste the Bodhi Realm that the immortals gave me.

With this in mind, Dushi suddenly stopped his hands, grabbed the glass beads on his chest with his right hand, lowered his head slightly and said, "Amitabha."

When the word Buddha fell, the sky and the earth were darkened, and the Taoism of the Zhou Dynasty was instantly melted like a storm.

"What!?"

Everyone was shocked, and then a huge sense of crisis came to their hearts. When they looked up, they saw a sky full of gods and Buddhas sitting above the clouds.

They have the majestic treasure appearance, the angry-eyed King Kong, and the awe-inspiring evil spirit, but without exception, every Buddha makes them feel dangerous.

Three thousand gods and Buddhas, this is the supernatural power that Dushi has learned from the Bodhi world.

They turned around and looked around, only to find that the city had disappeared, replaced by layers of twisted and strange spaces.

Bodhi Realm.

In reality, crossing the world and sitting cross-legged, all the mind is devoted to the bodhi realm, and he is no longer able to make a move.

Taoist Qingxuan walked out of the formation, and at this moment another group of people had come to the door, and there were many unfamiliar faces among them. Either they were reincarnations who had never shown their faces before, or they were reincarnations in the last two years.

He is more inclined to the latter, because when the situation was uncertain a few years ago, anyone who had a heart would come out to fight. There may be some people who stick to it to the end, but it definitely does not account for the majority.

"One treasure has lured all of you mice out."

Suddenly one of them attracted Qing Xuan's attention, wearing a white robe of the Holy See, holding a double-edged red spear in his hand.

The breath is sacred, surrounded by the air of incense.

"Vald donkey, you have followed their lead."

The Holy See, to be precise, should be the panhu (hu) pantheon. Headed by a supreme being named Panhu, he has won over a huge incense god force from the Western Regions.

Panhu is also the current heavenly father. Qingxuan had contact with this person in the early years, but there was no mention of the heavenly father at that time. At that time, that person wanted to win over his Western Regions, and kept lobbying to defeat the government of China with the power of mortals.

At that time, the power of the government was relatively strong, no one could contend, and even a group attack might not be able to bring down the government of Shenzhou. So Panhu successfully persuaded some of them, and followed him directly to the Western Regions, and these people have also become the current rulers of the Western Regions.

The plan is good. It is indeed better to use the army from the Western Regions to attack China than the reincarnation to forcibly contend with the entire society. But the bad thing is that Shenzhou and Xiandao reached a consensus, and the rapid and stable situation made up for its own shortcomings.

Ever since, the Qin-Luo War broke out, and Shenzhou won in the end.

Qingxuan rejected him with different reasons, and he never saw Panhu again after that.

It is understandable that this group of incense and fire gods are here to join in the fun, and even Shenzhou suspects that many monks who destroyed the road were arranged by them, at least they also have their share. But what is puzzling is that they don't go to grab the treasure, but come to trouble them.

There must be something strange in it.

Qingxuan looked at the man with the gun and said: "Your Excellency, instead of fighting for the treasure, came to trouble us."

"..."

The strong man didn't answer, but raised his hand and waved a gun.

The gun shot out like a dragon, and the blood radiated into the sky. Qingxuan felt the space around him become sticky, and the smell of blood in his nose made his spirit slightly numb.

Blood Abyss Spear, the weapon of a half-immortal.

This one is the body!

Daoist Qingxuan didn't dare to take it too seriously, so he raised a million talismans and turned into two green dragons, thousands of feet long, coiled around the sanctuary.

In fact, he can dodge, but if he dodges, the formation behind him may not be able to block the Blood Abyss Spear. With a random shot, the bloody aura above the population density in the sanctuary may cause hundreds of thousands of casualties.

The blue dragon clashed with the blood light, and one blue and one red light bloomed in midair, continuously spreading shock waves one after another.

When it fell to the bottom, the densely packed camp had already been blown to pieces, and the screams of the crowd were mixed with the Taoism that filled the sky with uncertain light and dark.

The formation was activated, and the aftermath was quickly subsided, but the panic of the crowd did not stop.

In the temporary office of the flying general located in the center, Wei Xi was dressed in a black military uniform, his expression was as steady as Mount Tai, and the screams outside never made him respond.

When flustered government officials or military officers will regain their composure under her calm gaze.

Tang Ke walked in and said in a low voice: "General, there are riots in many places. The enemy's interference is getting more and more serious. If this continues, we will collapse first. The Ministry of War requests to launch a large-scale retreat plan and take everyone away on foot."

The big retreat plan, when the line of defense completely collapses, the Qin government will let go of control and let everyone leave Nanlu City on foot.

Wei Xi asked: "How is the food prepared? Are the measures to protect against the cold properly prepared? Are there enough medicines? Are there enough people?"

Tang Ke was silent, saying that the retreat was actually a rout.

Theoretically, as long as they run 30 kilometers, most people will be safe. Given the current road conditions, they can only rely on walking to leave. The distance of 30 kilometers is too far for ordinary people and too difficult for the government.

Migration of millions of people, relying on walking is difficult without problems.

Even if they ran out, the supplies in all aspects could not keep up. At least there are still many supplies here to keep the people fed and warm. But the psychological state of the people could no longer support it, and everyone fell into panic.

"But if it continues like this, we will be the first to collapse."

"Who is down? It's them, or Daqin."

Wei Xi's eyes were slightly opened, and the boundless majesty swayed from the eyebrows. Her slender fingers tapped on the map, which is nearly 20 million square kilometers of land.

"Is it the nation whose crawlers have run over half the world, the country whose soldiers have crushed all the countries in the world, is it my mighty Shenzhou that collapsed, or hundreds of them collapsed?"

Tang Ke's pride for the nation and the country ignited in her heart, but the quality of the soldiers forced her to face the facts. She gritted her teeth and continued to dissuade: "General, there are nearly 7 million people, and 1/10 of the young and middle-aged people in the entire Qin land cannot die in this country." here."

"Can!"

Qin Fei's voice was low and cold, and his dark eyes exuded a metallic luster. She can no longer be described by gender or person at this moment, majestic and cold like the embodiment of a country's will.

"Friday and millennium in the Xia and Shang Dynasties, Dayu controlled the floods, Yu Gong moved the mountains, Jingwei reclamated the sea, Kuafu chasing the sun, etc. Histories or myths have shown that people living in this land are never cowardly and never give in."

"Seven million people can die! Ten million people can die! Young adults can die, young people can die, old people can die, but they don't kneel. Today 7 million people die here, tomorrow 700 million people, one billion people , three billion people stood and mourned for us."

Facing the eyes of the flying general, Tang Ke lowered his head deeply. As a native, she is not as good as a reincarnated general who knows her hometown and compatriots.

She can no longer tell whether the general is a native, perhaps this issue has long been unimportant.

There used to be many doubts about the identity and loyalty of generals in Qin society, but these voices have disappeared until today. It's not that she was killed, but facts and time have proven that there is no better swordsman than her.

"Notify the whole society, the whole army, and the whole people that it has entered a state of first-level war, and 7 million people from Nanlu City will be recruited on the spot and organized into the Dayu Army."

"Yes! General."

When Tang Ke left, what he awakened was a black dragon dominating the Far East.

Wei Xi caressed the Tai'a sword in his hand, and the Chinese fortune flowed, accompanied by the emotions of the people outside, exuding an atmosphere of confusion and despair.

However, desperation is still an opportunity.

When everyone is facing a huge crisis, as long as one person stands up, people's hearts can be twisted into one.

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