Chapter 210 The great Shang Dynasty has been in its reign for three thousand years
The night falls, and thick fog spreads to the Xiqi Ghost Realm in just a short moment.
The cold wind suddenly blew, mixed with a low whimper, which was terrifying when tens of thousands of Yin soldiers were dying.
Unknown to me, the city gates on all sides were surrounded by ghost soldiers.
Compared with the small fights surrounding Xiqi in this world, it can only be called the Battle of the Gods in this scale, and the oppression brought by it is like the essence.
The total army of Xiqi is only 50,000 or 60,000, but they are all elite soldiers.
Even though the ghosts were not contained in the body, he was a veteran who had experienced many battles and did not retreat at all in the face of the strange and inexplicable scene outside the city.
Huh!
Huhuhu! !
Huang Tianhua beat the war drum and mobilized the blood and blood of the soldiers.
Their enemies are not ordinary people, but half-human and half-ghost Yin soldiers. If the prosperity of Yang Fire cannot be guaranteed, the soldiers will be vulnerable.
"Trial Master Wen!!!"
Jiang Ziya appeared at the top of the city wall, and his voice echoed from ten miles away.
"You can also see what Da Shang did now. How many ordinary people are there in Chaoge? Wen Taishi, don't you think Da Shang has deviated from humanity?"
"Wen Taishi" Wen Taishi" , I, like you, are for the people of the world!!! ”
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Yang He noticed that in the depths of the thick fog, an old man riding a black unicorn slowly stepped forward, and thunder and clouds in the sky were swallowing out of his mouth and nose.
Even if you have spiritual vision, you still can't see clearly.
Wen Zhong stood alone in the thick fog, his figure revealed a bit of loneliness, and the moans of the ghost soldiers around him seemed extremely harsh.
The 100,000 Yin soldiers selected by Bigan for him were all about to die.
Not only can they communicate, but they have also revealed their evil characteristics. Even if they do not attack Xiqi, it is difficult for the Yin soldiers to survive.
"Jiang Ziya is indeed a wise man who governs the world. You have been revitalized by you in a pool of stagnant water in Xiqi. He has really raised 60,000 elite soldiers and generals."
Wen Zhong seemed to be reviewing his own side, nodding The troops swept through the city gates on all sides.
Huang Tianhua guarded the west city gate, Deng Jiugong and his daughter were the south city gate, Jin Zha Muzha was responsible for the north city gate, Lei Zhenzi cooperated with Baihe Sanren, Taoist Qingfeng and other monks at the east city gate.
"The thunder in all directions is coming."
Wen Zhong groaned, and the thunder clouds instantly enveloped the whole city. The waning moon disappeared, and the giant eyeballs opened from the thunder clouds.
The supernatural eyes swept across the city, and the feeling of oppression brought by them was as real as the essence.
Wen Zhong no longer had a slight aging, and seemed heroic and heroic. The ghost realm in the eight directions faintly suppressed the ghost realm of Xiqi, and for a moment, the lightning flashed.
The Yin Qi not only did not decrease, but instead became more and more intense.
Wen Zhong is in control of Yin Lei, and the suppression of Yang Fire is extremely terrifying. Many of the soldiers guarding the city have turned pale.
Jiang Ziya stopped talking, and the apricot yellow flag fell in the middle of the city.
There are spiritual patterns scattering on the ground, using the apricot and yellow flag as the array eye, and the large array of evil-expressing evils covers the Xiqi ghost realm, so the soldiers did not continue to lose their yang energy.
Wen Zhong gently caresses Mo Qilin and comforts the uneasy old guy. "Jiang Ziya." "You said." Jiang Ziya's spiritual sense swept the list of gods, and Wen Zhong's name was listed, and the faint light of light even exceeded Yang He.
"Two days, I will only give you two days. If you can't take away the head of the neck of the poor, it will be God's will."
"Okay!"
Jiang Ziya didn't have much Yan, he hurriedly told Nian Sanxiaoqiang that they should pay attention to the situation and provide support at any time, and that no losses will be made in the four gates.
According to his arrangement, the four city gates are enough to face enemies that are far more than they are.
No matter what the Yin soldiers are doing, it is not a big problem to persist for at least ten days and half a month. At the same time, the large array of evil-extinguishing formation can prevent the ghost realm from spreading into the world.
The only uncertainty factor is Wen Zhong.
There are four major disciples under the sect of the Tongtian Sect. Wen Zhong is the master of the Holy Mother of Jin Ling. He is the closest disciple of the three generations of Jie Sect to become an immortal.
If Wen Zhong hadn't decided to go down the mountain to assist Emperor Xin, who had just ascended the throne, he might have become an immortal.
"Yang He, you three, don't rashly interfere with my husband's fight with Wen Zhong. Remember to keep the defense line at the city gates everywhere."
Jiang Ziya was unsure, but fortunately, Wen Zhong has been there all year round. The mortal world has led to the decline of the physical body, and the souls of the second generation of Jie Sect are immortal. With the help of the Supreme Treasure, they can fight with the power of a battle.
The Xiqi Ghost Realm fell into silence, and the smell of gunpowder became increasingly unpleasant.
Nezha was already accumulating karma, "When Zhongming is stubborn, haha, I'll burn the arrogance of the Yin soldiers after a while."
Yang Jian could sense that Wen Zhong's complex state of mind, "He has his own difficulties."
"I don't know how to burn!"
Yang He didn't understand why, the plot of the 36-way attack on Xiqi in the allusion world is already very different Isn’t Da Shang eradicating dissidents against Wen Zhong?
This dissident is clearly Wen Zhong.
The four generals of the Mo family separated their bodies and heads, Deng Jiugong and his daughter rebelled, and their subordinates who had followed Wen Zhong for many years even fell to Caishikou for execution.
The big merchants are gradually consuming Wen Zhong's power.
As the minister of the orphanage, Wen Zhong's loyalty is beyond doubt. Not long ago, the rebellion in the East China Sea was quelled, but he ended up killing and wounding all his subordinates.
Wen Zhong's blind tolerance seemed a bit incredible to Yang He.
It is normal for the Da Shang to eliminate dissidents. After all, they know the existence of the List of Gods and understand that the essence of the Shang and Zhou war is to recruit immortals and gods, and it is impossible to destroy Xiqi in a short time.
It is taking the opportunity to reduce Wen Zhong's right to speak.
But... Wen Zhong, Wen Zhong, do you have to go to this class? "Huh?" Yang He raised his eyebrows, and murderous intent was revealed inadvertently.
He noticed a familiar aura beside Wen Zhong. If he didn't admit his mistake, he would be Shen Gongbao who died in his hands not long ago.
"Shen Gongbao still has the courage to return to the Xiqi ghost realm?" "Is it because he is afraid that Wen Zhong will turn against me?"
Yang He suppressed distracting thoughts, and the ghost of his pupils was transformed into The guardian god's eyes emerged all over his body, and Wen Zhong's figure became clearly visible in the thick fog.
He found that Wen Zhong had been repeating fortune-telling.
It is not about the good or bad luck of this trip, but about the fate of the Da Shang Dynasty. Every time the hexagram appears, Wen Zhong's expression will be unconcealed.
"The country's fortune is prosperous! Why did Da Shang become more prosperous?"
Wen Zhong has never obtained such a strange hexagram. It is obvious that a country that has caused trouble in the world seems to have a chance to get rid of destruction. .
Even the national fortune can continue for two or three thousand years.
"I don't understand, I don't understand."
Looking at the great Shang Dynasty, the land of evil spirits is full of evil spirits, and even hundreds of thousands of soldiers are half human and half ghosts. Shouldn’t such behavior be lost?
How can the country be prosperous? ! !
Wen Zhong closed his eyes for a few breaths, and heard the wild beasts panting.
"Shen Gongbao, I should have said that, don't you interfere?"
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one book, one bar look!
"Fellow Taoist, I have no malice." Wen Zhong was too lazy to pay attention to Shen Gongbao with half his head and said loudly: "Jiang Ziya, you take the List of Gods to win my soul!!"
boom! ! !
Thunder fell on the wall of the West City Gate, exploding a large pit half a meter deep.
Wen Zhong's actions have shown that there is no room for relief. Suddenly, tens of thousands of ghost soldiers set off and rushed towards the city gate with a roar.
The soldiers were already ready to cooperate with the tacit bent bows and archery.
Swish swish swish swish.
What greeted the Yin soldiers was a rain of arrows.
The ghost-removing talisman is pasted on the arrow body. Although it is just an ordinary innate realm talisman, it can only cause some disorder in the yin energy, but it is no problem to restrain the Yin soldiers containing the faint Yin energy in the body.
Immediately afterwards, a scene of numbness on the scalp appeared.
Some ghost soldiers were wrapped around the ropes on their necks, as if they would suffocate at any time.
Not a few steps, the talisman arrow shot directly into his forehead, and the dim Yang fire was extinguished, and the body fell heavily to the ground.
Soon after the corpse died, the rope at the neck suddenly tightened.
It was obvious that he died of a talisman arrow, but he had the characteristics of hanging. His skin was swollen and purple, his eyes were congested and convex, and his limbs were stiff...
Ka.
The spine is bent and a crack in the flesh is stretched open.
The hanged ghost crawled out of it and climbed up the city wall with great flexibility. His twisted neck made his head shaking, and he rushed towards the soldiers who had killed him before, wishing he could eat his flesh and blood.
The evil spirits were born from the Yin soldiers, and the city gates on all sides were full of ghosts and monsters. "There are ghosts! There are ghosts!!!"
Soldiers are inevitably panicked. Facing evil spirits is not facing ghost soldiers, and not escaping is a sign of good psychological quality.
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Shen Gongbao smiled but said nothing, and said vaguely.
Dongdongdongdongdongdong.
The yin energy in the city skyrocketed, and a large number of evil spirits were born in the streets and alleys.
Originally, after two days of clearance, the evil spirits hidden in the city no longer existed, and even the bodies of the four generals of the Demon Family were blocked underground.
As a result, the yin energy of the ghost domain intensified, and all efforts became meaningless.
Roar! ! !
The bodies of the four generals of the Demon Family broke through the ban, and the evil-exorcist formation appeared flaws. For a moment, dozens of evil spirits appeared in Xiqi.
"Shen Gongbao, can't you hear me clearly?"
Wen Zhong's eyes were red, and he opened his mouth and spit out thunder and hit Shen Gongbao. The latter was wiped out again before he could explain.
At this time the situation has become fierce, and the evil spirits born are gradually mixed with evil ghosts and evil ghosts, and the fighting between humans and ghosts resounds throughout the sky. "Open." Yang Jian nodded and turned into golden light to point directly at the four generals of the Demon Family.
Nezha went to the present world without hesitation.
Seeing this, Yang He opened the door, and the two guardian gods stepped out of the flesh and blood Taoist temple, clearing out the evil spirits that emerged from somewhere.
He was a little embarrassed, and the flesh and blood Taoist temple could not exert its full strength.
If you play the role of a corpse Taoist, you are afraid that something will happen to the flesh and blood Taoist temple. It is a pity to waste a special profession when the blood pit ghost is about to complete.
When he was struggling, he received a message from Jiang Ziya.
"Yang He, can you complete the evil-exorcist formation?"
"Try it."
Yang He showed his intentions, controlling the blood vessels to the damaged part of the magic array. After the blood vessels replaced the spiritual pattern, the speed of the magic array was damaged slowed down.
Jiang Ziya breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the evil-exorcist formation is still there, it would be fine.
Once the evil spirits cannot hold on, the evil spirits will inevitably come to the world. Even if the millions of Xiqi people are evacuated, it may not be too late. "Nephew Yang He, don't move your statue again. Protect your Taoist temple and wait for the soldiers to send evil corpses."
"I understand."
Yang He immediately agreed, he could paddle openly, and everyone would be grateful to you, and I would take all the good things.
The guardian god returned to the Taoist temple gate one left and one right.
(This chapter ends)