Chapter 539: Kill them all! [Subscribe]

The sun is rising near the slag heap.

When the little Buddha head was swallowed by the nine dragons and his luck was declining, a black gas suddenly grew in his body.

The Buddha's light behind his head rotated, and countless Buddhist texts disappeared. In the end, only one Buddha was left, sitting cross-legged in the center of the triple Buddha's light.

The Buddha placed one hand across his chest and abdomen, pointed the other hand upward to the sky, and stared at the body of the Human Emperor through the Buddha's light.

Even Jiulong could no longer absorb the luck of this Buddha because of the appearance of this Buddha.

At this moment, Cao Cao seemed to see tens of thousands of believers jointly blessing the power of the little Buddha head.

"The Buddha suffered a lot of hardships before he meditated on the Four Noble Truths and the Twelve Links of Dependent Origination under a Polo tree and finally attained enlightenment."

The small Buddha head and the emperor's body face each other:
"I uphold the Buddha's aspirations and understand the Mahayana path. You can't kill me."

His originally cracked golden body was restored to its original state. The corners of his mouth slowly curled up, revealing an inexplicably eerie smile:

"I have been waiting for an opportunity. Your body of destiny, which gathers the destiny of humanity, is my opportunity. I...will swallow you."

As soon as the little Buddha head finished speaking, he appeared in front of the Human Emperor.

He and the Buddha in the Buddha light behind him raised their hands together and pointed.

"Emperor Wei, you deserve to die!"

A dazzling light shone from the fingertips of the little Buddha's head.

This light is called pure light, also known as the light of three thousand worlds.

The Buddha's light that shines everywhere mentioned by Buddhism refers to this point of pure light, which can save people from countless dangers, destroy all evils, and determine all visible and invisible laws.

This is the highest supernatural power that can be activated by the Buddhist golden body.

When the little Buddha head pointed out this bit of pure light, Cao Cao, who was a hundred miles away, also sensed its power in his mind. It seemed as if this bit of light was about to penetrate his sea of ​​consciousness, and he could not dodge or resist it.

With pure light in hand, it is the little Buddha’s greatest reliance.

This light is not his, but the origin of the supernatural relic.

It is the power taught by Buddha himself.

It is also the foundation of the supernatural relics, which contain the three thousand supernatural powers.

This is also the source of the supernatural power that the little Buddha head was able to touch with the help of tens of thousands of slaves and forcibly absorb their faith, the Buddha's light shining through the world.

The Buddha's light was like the center of the world, bursting with infinite power, piercing through the void, piercing through the body of the Human Emperor, and also piercing into Cao Cao's consciousness.

But... after that light shone into the consciousness of the Human Emperor.

A hundred miles away, in Cao Cao's sea of ​​consciousness, the dragon soul that was about to evolve to the state of Zulong opened its mouth. The same scene was reflected in the consciousness of the human emperor.

Zulong swallowed up the magical light in one gulp as if it were a piece of cake.

"You just got some support from the followers, and you want to fight against me!"

Cao Cao's luck was the dragon soul formed by the gathering of tens of millions of people, which directly destroyed and digested the magical powers driven by the little Buddha.

The supernatural powers passed down by the Buddha cannot withstand the good fortune of humanity!

A red dragon swam out from the forehead of the Human Emperor and transformed into the Scarlet Sky Sword that was covered in flames.

Cao Cao raised the sword with one hand and slashed it down with one blow.

chap!
The little Buddha was horrified when he saw the pure light disappear. He slashed with the sword, and the six-foot-tall golden body suddenly cracked in the middle.

Blood began to seep from his entire body.

However, the Buddha light behind his head emitted a large amount of black air, and the Buddha relic between his eyebrows was also stained black.

He reshaped a six-foot-tall body made of black air.

A black lotus platform actually appeared under his feet, burning with black flames.

He turned into a black body of 16 feet tall, standing on a lotus platform, with three black Buddha lights surrounding him.

Cao Cao promoted his ability to understand and listen to people's hearts, and heard countless crying and wailing sounds in the little Buddha's heart.

It is filled with death.

The Little Buddha Chief forcibly took tens of thousands of slaves and transferred the harm he suffered to these people.

At the same time he was slashed by Cao Cao's sword, hundreds of people died in Flusa and some surrounding acropolises.

These people were all slaves whom the little Buddha had previously enslaved after absorbing the power of faith.

When he was fighting with Xu Chu and Taishi Ci, these slaves were inspired by a force and sat cross-legged to chant scriptures, gathering the power of faith and providing blessings to the little Buddha head.

He was able to eliminate the attacks of Xu Chu, Taishi Ci and the Human Emperor's body, and then recover, because of the blessing and damage sharing of these hard labors.

He is the source of faith for all the slaves.

He was traumatized and shared the hard labor.

"No wonder your whole body has turned black. You are the one with the deepest karma. Even the Buddha's light cannot wash it away. Your heart is black." Cao Cao said.

The little Buddha said sternly:
"You are pressing us step by step, determined to kill us. If I don't draw on the strength of the crowd, how can I survive?

I only want to spread the Buddhist teachings, and the Buddha will forgive my sacrifice. "

There was no point in saying more, so Cao Cao pushed forward with one hand.

Rumble!
The Chixiao Sword transformed into a fire dragon and pounced towards the little Buddha head.

The little Buddha raised his head with both hands, a layer of black flames collided with the red dragon, and then his body shook and disappeared into the void.

When the Buddha's Pure Light he pushed failed to harm the body of the Human Emperor, he knew he could not win.

He drew on the power of faith of the hard laborer and manifested a black body of 100 feet long made of karma. He did not want to fight Cao Cao again, but to escape in order to save his life.

The black lotus pedestal turned, and the civilization was destroyed.

The little Buddha head merged into the void and disappeared without a trace.

His black lotus pedestal is engraved with the fundamental Buddhist scriptures of the past and present.

Elucidates the derivation of the Buddhist Pure Land world, involving the laws of time and space.

The lotus platform of the little Buddha head turned and was a hundred feet away.

The lotus platform spun several times, as if it spanned the heaven and earth and escaped the five elements. The man had gone an unknown distance.

The little Buddha head continued to spin the lotus platform until he felt safe, and then stopped escaping.

He glanced ahead and found that he was still in the wilderness.

The sun is shining brightly in the sky.

"The Emperor of Wei has great luck, and can even devour pure light." "I should activate the appearance of all living things, hide in Shenzhou, hide among the Wei people, and preach in secret. I will always find another opportunity..."

A grim look flashed across the little Buddha's face, an expression of indescribable evil.

But he suddenly heard a burst of shouting and killing. It was Cao's army blocking Bo Diao's troops on the slag hill, and the two armies were fighting.

In other words, the little Buddha head turned the lotus platform several times, thinking that he had escaped a hundred miles away, but in fact he did not even run a hundred feet away.

He slowly turned his head, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he exclaimed in surprise.

The Human Emperor was surrounded by Xu Chu and Taishi Ci, just a dozen feet behind, with a playful look in his eyes.

Above the little Buddha's head, a huge fire dragon derived from the Scarlet Sky Sword was suspended in mid-air, its feet in a grasping position, as if the heaven and earth were under its feet.

The black lotus platform was spinning just now, but because of the red dragon's retraction, it could only move a few feet at most at a time.

When the little Buddha head turned around, the Human Emperor raised his hands and clenched them.

Nine real dragons reappeared.

The red sky above suppressed the power of the little Buddha head. The nine true dragons swallowed its luck for the second time.

The little Buddha head kept urging the lotus platform to move, but was unable to move it at all.

He shouted, "If you kill me, tens of thousands of people will die with me and will also die because of you!"

"so what?"

The little Buddha's luck, practice, the power from the Buddha's relics, and the blessings from tens of thousands of believers are all disappearing.

He was being refined by the Nine Dragons, and his vitality was being drained away bit by bit.

The pain was beyond words, and the little Buddha's face was distorted.

“Emperor Wei… If the seven consciousness relics of my Buddhism can be united and refined with the luck, it is hoped that the door to Mahayana will be opened. That is the path left by the Buddha, which can lead to bliss and eternal life. Therefore, my Buddhist practice must be based on faith…”

"…Emperor Wei, everything I said is true, please forgive me…"

The little Buddha head struggled hard and was in extreme pain, but his voice gradually became weaker.

His black lotus platform and six-foot-tall golden body were the first to be stripped off.

Then his body began to crack, and his vitality was drained away... In the end, even the Buddha relic between his eyebrows was taken away and fell into Cao Cao's hands.

His body curled up and fell to the ground, and he became motionless little by little.

Xu Chu went up and kicked it, and its whole body shattered and dissipated like weathering in the breeze.

From then on, there was no longer any Mahayana or Hinayana Buddhism.

On the battlefield not far away, there were still several core members of the Buddhist sect who followed the little Buddha leader. Cao Cao ordered them to wipe out the roots.

Xu Chu and Taishi Ci immediately entered the battlefield.

That afternoon, the battle of Frusha was initially decided.

Bo Diao's troops were defeated at the Gangue Hill, and all of them were captured alive by Huang Zhong, Taishi Ci and Xu Chu.

evening.

They were all taken back to Flora.

On the city wall, there were Bodiao, Bu Liugu, Pujes, and Gilbis.

There was also Ponsai, who had been captured earlier, and was forced to kneel in a row.

There were even more prisoners outside the city.

Cao Cao walked slowly to the top of the city wall.

Bo Diao fell to his knees, his body shaking.

Being the ruler of a country, all the glory and wealth, all the ambitions of the past, have all become a bubble at this moment and are about to leave him.

"Emperor Wei..."

Bo Diao stammered, "Killing will not cure the problem for long. Leave me here. I am willing to lead the Kushan Empire and will obey your orders..."

They are all of the same character. There is no hero in the face of life and death. The ruler of a country, the head of a religion, all of them want to survive and beg for mercy without exception.

"You should have thought of this day when you joined forces with the Xianbei to attack our Wei."

Cao Cao acted as fast as lightning and cut off Bo Diao's head with one sword.

The expression on his face froze and his head rolled to the side.

Cao Cao threw the sword to Xu Chu and asked him to continue killing.

There is no need to keep any outsiders alive.

If you don't have the strength, no matter how kind you are, these foreign races will still invade you.

On the contrary, if he is strong enough, no matter how many people he kills, he will have to kneel down and pledge his loyalty.

This is the experience that history tells Cao Cao: all foreign races fear power rather than virtue.

As long as China is weak and unstable, foreign invaders will invade, and this has never failed.

Since this is the case, we will never show any mercy to foreigners.

"I am the ruler of Shenzhou. I must kill all foreigners! Kill without mercy!"

Cao Cao said solemnly: "Anyone who raises an army against Wei will be killed!"

Ponce, Purjes, Bulugo, and the Zoroastrian Patriarch Gilbis all lost their heads one after another, leaving no one alive.

At the same time, when Cao Cao conquered Furusha, defeated its main forces in various places, and killed Potiao, it meant that the Kushan Empire had actually lost its unified regime and the country had collapsed.

An unparalleled fortune from heaven and earth flowed towards Cao Cao and the destiny of the Wei Dynasty.

This is the fortune brought by once again annexing vast fertile land and annexing the powerful country of the time.

Of course, although this fortune is magnificent, it is only the beginning at this stage. When the annexation of Kushan's land, population, and resources begins, the fortune obtained will be even greater.

In Cao Cao's consciousness, the dragon soul moved again, and the dragon's eyes opened and closed, as if it was about to wake up.

[Please complete the annexation of Kushan as soon as possible. The borders of the Wei Kingdom you rule will soon become the first in history.]

The entry also pushes out prompts.

Cao Cao thought for a moment, took out the communication bead, and contacted Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao: "Zilong, Wenyuan, where have you two advanced to?"

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