The external attack is only a part of the Great Dark Tathagata's offensive, and it is by no means the whole.
The shock from the soul, even before the energy impact, has begun to 'harass' Cao Zhe non-stop.
All kinds of brainwashing words, phrases, and even phantom examples kept flickering in front of Cao Zhe's eyes and ears.
If there is even the slightest crack in his mind.
That majestic energy offensive will take advantage of the situation and then attack the city.
Cao Zhe clenched his fist, as if he had grasped the core and key points of everything.
A little anger was ignited in his chest, but he froze it with absolute reason and calmness.
Using emotions as a method of attack... Martial arts cultivators are also not weaker than anyone else.
It is difficult to define specifically what kind of practitioner Cao Zhe belongs to.
After all, who is a decent person who doesn’t practice a few tricks to help himself?
For Cao Zhe, the way of martial arts must be the most critical and powerful one... which always runs through his practice.
Finally, Cao Zhe waved his fist before suppressing the giant black Buddha transformed into huge energy with his palm.
When this punch was struck, there was no phantom of the Immortal King manifesting in the nine heavens, nor was there a monstrous evil that turned into the roar of an angry dragon.
Some are just like the roaring sounds made by young people when they hit the water by the lake.
When the red sun rises, its path shines brightly, and the river flows out and flows into the vast ocean. The hidden dragon soared into the abyss, its scales and claws flying. The tiger roars in the valley, and all the beasts are frightened. The falcon tests its wings, and the wind and dust spread.
The Great Dark Tathagata uses the shadow of the dark sun as an offensive.
Then Cao Zhe used his fist to raise a new sun, just like a young man's ambition to change the sky and change the sun.
The fist and palm, judging from the visual size, do not seem to be proportional.
But at the moment of the confrontation, the giant palm formed by the Great Dark Tathagata melted quickly like ice and snow meeting raging fire.
Cao Zhe... Is he the same generation as Yi Yu?
The giant Buddha fell down on Wuzhi Mountain, but he is definitely not Monkey King.
The giant figure transformed by the Great Dark Tathagata lost one arm.
The scorching power was eroding half of his body.
The appearance of the Great Dark Tathagata has changed again.
With a bloody treasure wheel on his head and a boundless road of bones at his feet, the eight-armed and three-headed Great Dark Tathagata holds many evil-looking magic weapons. The three-headed evil dragons wrapped around his body are breathing huge amounts of poisonous smoke.
The eight arms and eight hands kneaded together at the same time, forming a long black river, and then pushed forward.
The majestic evil energy all around hides endless whirlpools in the mighty black river.
Once Cao Zhe is involved, he will inevitably fall into endless trouble, like being stuck in a quagmire, unable to extricate himself.
Even with such a basis, the Great Dark Tathagata is by no means a person who adheres to the spirit of duel.
Just on the Lingshan Mountain, powerful men such as the Bodhisattva Awakening Evil, the Ancient Buddha Gathering Evil, and the Hundred-Headed Arhat united one after another to release and fuse their evil intentions, forming a giant shadow of the evil Buddha in mid-air.
The strange shadow's hundreds of arms were stretched out, each with its own seal. At this moment, the whole world seemed to be shaking with its wave.
Endless evil energy from heaven and earth, at this moment, gathered crazily from all sides of Lingshan Mountain.
On the shore of Lingshan Mountain, which was already full of bad odor, the concentration of the bad odor has increased by several levels at this moment.
The substantial evil has turned into walls, sealing Cao Zhe in this endless evil, and turning it into a cemetery where he is buried.
In Cao Zhe's hand, he held up a small gray-black ball.
The ball is like an origin with no fixed entity.
When Cao Zhe threw it out.
A large amount of bad energy collapsed and shrank into it.
Then the same majestic evil spirit was transformed and released.
Cao Zhe easily defeated the combined attacks of the Buddhas.
Instead, use them to further accelerate the transformation of this world.
And at this moment, the long-prepared attack of the Great Dark Tathagata has arrived.
Cao Zhe didn't panic at all. He turned around and transformed into nine transformations in one person.
Nine different figures emerged.
The Great Emperor, the True Buddha, the Immortal King, the Sage, the Martial God, the Human King, the Taoist Patriarch, Zhang Sanfeng...and Cao Zhe.
They all seem to have their own strengths and thoughts.
But they are all Cao Zhe, and in an instant, bright fireworks burst out.
When these nine figures appeared simultaneously, many 'possibilities' suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.
In the Tang Dynasty, which is millions of miles away, many capable people with lofty ideals are now looking towards holy temples, Taoist temples and Buddhist temples.
Those bells that had been silent for a long time began to ring.
It was like the death knell of an old era sounded.
At this moment, Cao Zhe completely and completely rose to the level of 'Tao Master'.
Li You called him 'Heavenly Master', which was a good statement.
Today, Cao Zhe came not only to step on Lingshan Mountain, but also to train in the way of heaven.
If you don't teach, how can you be a 'teacher'?
The heavenly master naturally wants to teach the way of heaven and lead him to the right path.
The appearance of the Great Dark Tathagata began to disintegrate and shatter.
It's not that he is not strong, but he is fundamentally inferior to Cao Zhe.
This is not a gap in tactics, but a gap in strategy.
Cao Zhe always faces everything from a perspective above the way of heaven.
But the Great Dark Tathagata is controlled by the evil heaven of this world, and is just a puppet under the law of heaven.
A puppet... Even if it can set off a boundless wave of evil, how can it be feared?
It was at this moment that the real danger in Lingshan, the real fear that kept Cao Zhe from fully entering Lingshan, finally appeared.
One eye suddenly opened deep in the spiritual mountain.
The next second, Cao Zhe saw a vision that was 'different from the past'.
In this vision, everything is prosperous, and people around Lingshan live in peace and contentment.
Only in the Tang Dynasty, which is millions of miles away from Lingshan, is it surrounded by evil and evil obstacles everywhere.
It makes people feel angry just looking at it, and they want to destroy it completely.
Cao Zhe's right eye produced immeasurable light.
The power of the small world of the flesh rushed in, tearing apart the 'illusion' in front of him and breaking the forcibly given 'vision'.
"So strong!"
"Just one look at each other tampered with my vision, and even gradually affected my judgment."
"If it weren't for the true vision of my right eye, it would probably have been delayed for a few minutes."
"Being distracted for a few minutes is enough to be considered dangerous."
"With my current physical strength, if the Buddhas join forces... they may not be able to break through the defense."
Cao Zhe's right eye emits boundless brilliance.
Cao Zhe's personal 'rules' began to exclude all non-self atmosphere.
Then Cao Zhe took out the evil lighter in his hand.
Ding!
Random event generation.
Everyone who looks at Cao Zhe at this moment will perform a butt dance.
Deep in the Lingshan Mountain, the dancing eye began to twist comically.
It's just an 'eye', of course there is no butt.
But it looked at Cao Zhe again. The moment they looked at each other, some kind of irreversible and irresistible bondage had been created.
Even it couldn't break free.
