The Vast Ocean Nebula was only a little more than half a year away from the planet belt. For the Winged Men, this was enough time for them to withdraw from the battle, provided that they had a good understanding of the entire battlefield!
But the problem was that the Winged Men, who had never set foot in the main world for millions of years, knew nothing about this strange universe! How could they have a star map? Where did they get the information from? As a race that had entered the main world for the first time, there was no other force that could send them information. Apart from the limited battlefield information they could get from their collaborators, the Buddhists, they were blind and deaf. In the end, they might even become fools!
The Buddhist Sect didn't warn them in advance! Therefore, they were still very confident, at least in the planet belt, about the human Taoist forces that were fighting against them!
It was not that they didn't know how to send out scouts, but that the range of their scouts was very limited, because even the scouts were completely unfamiliar with this new world! They didn't know how to locate the location by the stars, and they didn't know what kind of astronomical phenomena were dangerous. If the scouts were sent far away, they might not be able to find them!
Therefore, when the danger came, they knew nothing!
The Sword Vein had rich combat experience. They sent the best Swordsman, the Supreme Immortal, to search and eliminate the enemy under the leadership of several Yang Gods, while the army followed closely behind, hoping to achieve the effect of a thunderous strike!
Such a move was very targeted, and the Winged Men army didn't realize it until they were very close!
But it was too late!
The Sword Vein army, which was still powerful, launched an attack from the rear of the Winged Men's formation! After struggling for several years, the Supreme Cultivators finally received reinforcements, and their combat power was several times stronger than usual!
Spiritual power was also important to cultivators. Seeing hope and not seeing hope were two completely different things. This was also something that Taoist Chang Jin had always wanted to train his disciples.
Now, it was time to harvest.
…
In the center of the Buddhist formation, a dozen Great Buddhas were watching the fierce battle in front of them, and no one spoke.
After a long time, a young monk who was clustered in the middle called himself a Buddhist disciple. Based on his appearance, he was the youngest among the Great Buddhas present and had the most potential. He had become a Great Buddha in just a thousand years!
"We can leave now! We can't use up all our power, and we can't gamble all our luck. It's time! "
Some Buddhas were still unwilling to give up. "Actually, we still have the power to fight! The orthodoxies of the Five Ring Orthodoxies had suffered heavy losses. On the surface, they had defeated Zerg, recruited the Primordial Beasts, and were attacking the Winged Ones … But even if they arrived, they would only have a fifty-fifty chance of winning! Besides, we still have another way … "
Monk Xing Jun waved his hand and said, "Fellow Senior Brothers, the fight for power is not temporary, but long-term! I've said it before, wanting to solve all problems with one war is an unrealistic fantasy!
We destroyed the Five Rings and suffered heavy losses, but we also became the target of the Daoist sects of the universe. This debt is not difficult to settle!
This was destined to be a protracted war! The outcome of the battle would not be revealed until the end of the epoch!
In such a situation, the five-ring Sword Vein had suffered great losses, and the Three Clear Ones had suffered heavy injuries. However, they were still the overlords of a part of the universe. They would still enjoy the attention of all the forces with ambitions for the future, and they would still face the greatest pressure!
They won and gained fame, but they lost part of their foundation. Then, how many more times do you think they can hold on to such victories?
In the next few thousand years, we will continue to find different opponents for them, slowly raising their reputation in the universe, but hollowing out their foundation and becoming a giant in name only!
In the end, all we need is a gentle push!
What did we lose? Nothing but a bunch of insects, a bunch of humans!
If we persist in such a strategy, there will definitely be changes when the epoch changes! "
Some Buddhas still had doubts. "What's the difference between establishing Buddhism's dominant position in advance and establishing it at the end of the epoch?
If we establish it in advance, we will have influence. In the battle of Dao, influence is irreplaceable! "
Monk Xing Jun sighed. "Of course, I understand what you mean, Senior Brothers! If we can succeed in one battle and not do it, we will leave behind a hidden danger. It is not a wise move to raise a tiger by our side! Even if we pay a huge price to completely defeat the Five Rings here, we have at least a fifty percent chance of success!
However, have you thought about one thing? This is ultimately a change of the world! It was the change of eras! It's a major event that will determine the direction of the cultivation world in the next few million years. Is such a huge change something that can be solved by us human cultivators? "
Monk Xing Jun glanced at everyone and said indifferently: "There will definitely be Half Immortal Bodhi involved. Even if they can't come down now, it won't be forever!
When the epoch changed, even Immortals would not be able to stay out of it!
So, if we make changes now, will we be able to maintain it? What do you want those Daoist True Immortals who make up the majority of the Immortal Court to think? What should he do? Are we just going to watch the Buddhists turn the tables and do nothing about it?
Therefore, the best way now was to maintain the status quo, which was to only challenge and not succeed! In order for Daoism to remain as the number one orthodoxy in the universe, what we need to do is to continuously dig out its roots in the thousands of years before the arrival of the new era! Let it be weak, let it only have a superficial appearance! In the end, all we need is a gentle push … "
The monks couldn't help but gasp in admiration. This was the first time the Marching Buddha had explained his overall strategy!
In this war, this person's hundreds of years of planning had shown his brilliance. They thought that this was all, but they didn't know that this was just the tip of the iceberg!
This was not a failure, but the beginning of the process! Other than losing a few non-human Aberrants, the Buddhists didn't lose anything. In this sense, they certainly didn't lose!
A Great Buddha suggested, "If we want to leave, we have to start preparing now! The forces of the Sword Vein are now heading to the planetary cluster or fighting with the Winged Men. It's less than a year away from us! If we don't prepare early, these mad dogs of the Three Pure Ones will not let us go! "
The departure of a large army wasn't like individual battles. It required the coordination of time and space, feints, layers of separation, and various kinds of smoke to confuse the enemy. This was a complicated system.
Fortunately, the Buddhists were now strong and had a deep foundation. It was much easier for them to leave the battlefield than for the Three Pure Ones!
Unless the Three Pure Ones were willing to lose all their forces and not let them go! The Three Pure Ones? Although the Three Pure Ones had been very unyielding in the past few years, the Buddhists understood this old enemy very well. There was a limit to the Daoists' unyielding attitude. It was just an act!
Hypocrisy was the eternal label of the Daoists!
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