"Da Sima is here and summons my Han army to gather together."
"quick!"
The Han troops participating in the battle south of Shendu swarmed in one direction.
They rode like flying, with extremely excited expressions on their faces: "The Marquis is here in person, and the Baraka Pass will be breached today!"
"Faster!"
Group after group of Han troops rode like streams flowing into the sea and ran wildly.
Some Han soldiers looked in that direction from the air and shouted:
"That's the Marquis's body!"
"I heard from the captain and others that the Marquis's military body is from the ancient times, the great god Chi You, the co-leader of the Seventy-two Tribes of Jiuli!"
Chi You, transformed by Huo Qubing, is standing dozens of feet above the ground, with black clouds billowing beneath his feet, and the horns on his head are exaggeratedly huge, looking unparalleled.
Holding a giant hammer in his hand, he stood diagonally above a city and swung the hammer down again and again.
The Buddha's light propped up inside and outside the city shook violently under the impact of the giant hammer, and even the earth was shaking.
Outside the city where Poison Buddha is defending, more and more Han troops are gathering on the plain, with large banners fluttering.
Brahman tribesmen are also coming from all directions and are increasing continuously!
The vast land south of Shendu is an inverted triangle, with two large rivers running through it and facing the sea on three sides.
The terrain here is very high, and it is the area where India was later named the Deccan Plateau and the Western Ghats.
Brahmanism and Buddhism have been fighting over this area for nearly a year.
Buddhist cultivators established a Buddhist kingdom in the south and gathered believers.
They built a city at the junction of the southern and central borders, between the two mountains, using natural highlands to resist the Han army and the Brahmans, and they have always maintained a strong position.
But at this moment, the Xiongguan they were guarding was undergoing an unprecedented and terrifying attack.
Boom boom boom!
The giant hammer coming down from the sky shook the earth and made the mountains turbulent.
At noon at the Balakad Ridge Pass, there were dense clouds of war.
This is a war city that resisted the Brahmans and the Han army from going south. The city is tall and blessed by majestic peaks on both sides.
At the horizontal estate, there was a city -like city pass.
The city walls were built on the mountain, and the dense Buddhist scriptures were engraved.
The inner city behind the wall extends on the narrow triangle.
When there was no obscurity and no wish, when the three of them fell from the air, there was still a hint of shock in the look, and frequently looked back at Huo Qubing, chased outside the city.
The Buddha's relic rose higher and higher, absorbing the power of believers, and fluctuations continued to increase.
This sacred artifact left by the Buddhist saint is fully recovering and resisting Huo Qubing's violent offensive.
"Law Zang."
The three of them approached the tall and thin Ritsuzo.
They stood on a stone platform revealed by the peaks relying on the city, paying attention to Huo Qubing.
The faith of countless Buddhist masses in the city provides a steady stream of "power 'to the Buddha's relic to protect the whole city.
Boom!
Huo Qubing's hammer fell, and the wall of light was broken again and again.
But the Buddha's relic repaired the crack again and again.
Moreover, on the sutra lotus leaves rising in the city, three thousand Buddhas chanted in unison, and the atmosphere was magnificent, forming another layer of blessing.
Most of the Buddhist cultivators in the city looked pious and determined. The protection of the Buddha's relics and the Three Thousand World Lotus could never be broken.
Du Zang's thin and serious eyes moved, sweeping the three people, and said:
"I can also feel the atmosphere of the death of Ji Ji here. He has drawn the power of the believers across the air and resist the demons of the world. Unfortunately, it failed."
"However, everything is worth it. If Han cannot be prevented from improving the national destiny again, the last inheritance left by the Buddha will be cut off."
Eliminate his head and look at it.
From the perspective of the city, the shadow of the hammer in Huo Qubing's hand was like half of the sky pressing down.
The lotus leaf wall protecting the city exploded again and again, and then reappeared.
"His power is so terrifying, it is the power of a worldly Buddha (half-saint)."
I sent out the feeling: "When I play with him, use the fire of the magic and the magic bell, but it is useless to him."
Lu Zang said indifferently: "I have also handed over his hands with him, knowing his power."
"No matter how powerful he is, he can't surpass the Buddha. It is protected by the light of the Pure Land Buddha Realm, and it is integrated with the things left by the Buddha. No power in the world can break it into pieces.
If so, how would I convince you to participate in this matter. "
When Wuxiangmai faces everyone, he appears to be the face of a Buddha, ancient and majestic:
"It is right to say that it is right. It is difficult to say that the Buddha's relic is the only holy thing in the world. Even if the light of the Buddha light is the weakest, it can still bear the impact of disasters.
It is difficult to break the cleansing wall of the Buddha's relic. "
Ru Zang glanced at high -altitude: "He was cited to my poison, and he should have started to attack the Han ..."
At this time, Huo Qubing above him swung his hammer again.
The city pass at the Parakands Pass, even the Degan Plateau is shaking.
On the mountain wall on which the city rests, Buddhist inscriptions flicker, blessing the mountain so that it can withstand its attack.
Outside the city, Brahmin's scholars, priests, and borrowed souls of the corpse lifted off.
After approaching Chi You, scholars and priests couldn't help but be shocked.
The pressure carried by Chi You is simply approaching, which will have a strong palpitations and fear.
"Commander Han, it is almost impossible for this city to be attacked from the front, otherwise we would not be blocked here and it would be difficult to destroy the Buddha."
Scholars and clergy saluted respectfully:
"We have been trying to promote the power of God contained in the Vedas to impact this wall of pure light, but after several months, the effect is not good."
Chi You, the incarnation of Huo Qubing, closed his huge eyes and stood in the depths of the black air. He suddenly breathed in again and gathered the troops of the Han army outside the city.
What he just said was that he gathered his troops and formed a piece of armor on his body.
When he once again absorbed and led the Han army's front, the power gathered by the 20,000 Han army merged with his own divine palace and merged into the armor.
In the military books in the sea of consciousness, many military strategies are also broken down into ancient seal scripts on plan slips, and they are also being integrated into the armor.
The scholars and the priest found that Huo Qubing's armor was shouted and murdered.
On the surface of the armor, the army array pattern flows.
A piece of armor on the armor was derived from the small heavenly earth that coincides with the god's house.
What it contains is a battlefield, with thousands of troops and horses competing.
A piece of armor leaf corresponds to a battlefield.
And Huo Qubing's war armor has thousands of armor leaves. How many battlefields have been carried out in total? !
He used his military skills to blend with the forces of Shenfu and the Han army, and transformed thousands of battlefields into one. This was to return troops and infinitely amplify the force he gathered.
This is a realm that can only be found in the ninth realm of military strategists and gods. It is unimaginable, mysterious and mysterious!
Huo Qubing can already perform it easily in the eighth realm of the Divine Mansion. With the help of the Divine Mansion, he can transform the small world and gather thousands of soldiers into one body!
At this time, he continued to absorb the Han army's front, and the leaf on his body glowed.
The five soldiers hammered their troops into the mix, and the offensive surged!
boom!
A crack exploded on the wall of light where the Buddha's relics were scattered.
Huo Qubing's power penetrated the cracks and blasted into the city for the first time.
In the city, countless believers chanting Buddhist sutras and blessing the Buddha's relics all choked to death. Some people even fell over and fainted.
The three thousand phantom images of the Buddha that appeared on the huge lotus leaves also collapsed, and some images of the Buddha disappeared.
The golden light on the lotus leaves and the scriptures all became dim, and their power weakened.
On the platform in the mountains, Lu Zang, the three giants and others changed their expressions in horror:
"The World-Destroying Demon... broke through the Buddha's Light Wall..."
Click! Click! Click!
The sound of the light wall about to shatter sounded to everyone in the city like a countdown to the end of the world.
"Recite the Fundamental Sutra of the Buddha to bring the Buddha's Kingdom to the world. Otherwise, all sentient beings will suffer before our eyes!"
Lu Zang shouted loudly, and circles of Buddha's power halo appeared behind him.
“Believers of the truth of death recite sutras for subduing demons;
Devotees without any confusion recite "Xiaobu";
Wuyinwu believers recite the "Four Parts of Buddha's Praise";"
The voice of Luzang resounded in the city and even in the vast area south of Shendu, gathering the power of hundreds of millions of believers.
In the Buddha's country, the sky was filled with flowers, and the Buddha's light was as bright as the scorching sun.
The Buddhist scriptures carved on the two mountains surrounding the city blend with the power of believers.
On the lotus leaves derived from sutras, the shadow of the Buddha slowly condenses.
The Buddha's light became stable again.
"what is that?"
"The Buddha is above..."
Some believers looked up and looked horrified, as if they realized that the disaster was inevitable.
In the sky, a huge military formation appeared, pressing against the light wall of their Buddhist kingdom.
To the north of the military formation, there are mountains of Xuanwu.
Suzakus, dragons roar, and tigers roar.
In the center, a giant bear emerged, holding up the sky!
Between Huo Qubing's brows, the five military talismans turned into a military seal and were imprinted on Chi You's five military hammers.
Boom!
When he swung the hammer again, the Buddha's light was completely penetrated.
Come again!
Come again...boom boom boom!
The Buddha's Light Protective Wall began to collapse, and the cracks could no longer be repaired.
In the Buddhist Kingdom on earth, in the eternal city of Balakad Ridge, there was silence.
Thousands of believers who had blessed him fell down one by one and fainted.
Lu Zang's face was pale and his body was shaking unsteadily.
The coldness of Wuxiangshi is biting, and the hairs on the hair stand on end.
Wu Yunmo's body trembled, the disaster in front of him had already happened and became an inevitable fact.
Miejie was seriously injured, but now he was choked with blood and fell into despair like the believers.
The surrounding mountains are collapsing, huge cracks are running through the mountains, and rocks are rolling down from the mountains.
The Han army outside the city was launching the most ferocious offensive and rushing towards the city gate.
The city gate is also full of cracks.
Huo Qubing returned to his normal human form, holding in his hand the five-armed hammer that had shrunk simultaneously but was still astonishingly large, almost as big as him.
Behind him, the scholar and the priest looked at each other.
The light of Buddha's relics was really shattered.
The relic screamed and was no longer as prosperous as before.
Huo Qubing stepped out in one step, came to Lu Zang and other giants, and knocked down the hammer.
The first one to be attacked is the nearest annihilation truth.
He offered many Buddha lights, but they were all shattered with one hammer.
Mie Di was hit by a hammer while screaming, and his arm was broken. The hammer did not stop and fell on his chest again.
His chest was collapsed, and his chest was as thin as a piece of paper.
His face was covered in blood and flesh, his bones were broken, and even the few Buddhist artifacts he was carrying were smashed together, killing him immediately.
Scholars and priests followed from behind, thinking at the same time: These Buddhist practices... are over!
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