In this war, Wu Ming fulfilled his duty very well, that is, 'playing soy sauce'!

For him, whether the mandate of heaven is in Shang or Zhou, it is not in him anyway, so he rarely makes a move except to deal with the Blood Alliance. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After all, he is not Ji Yi's brainless fan, and he will not bring his own dry food to do things for him, basically when Yuqing Lao Dao asks him, he always has to pay something and trade fairly.

And Wu Ming is also very glad about this.

He also saw the previous battle, Brahma Venerable, the ancient gods, and the heavenly immortals! With his current size, it really doesn't benefit him to meddle in it.

"It's better to hide behind the scenes and be a behind-the-scenes hero......"

The corners of Wu Ming's mouth brought a smile: "There are so many changes today, can there be records in the history books?" At most, there is one sentence of 'surround Shengjing, three days down, and the people will greet him', in order to prove Ji Yi's destiny! ”

At this time, when he entered the palace, he immediately raised his head, looking for Shang Ji's constantly moving imperial aura and left.

"No matter what the Blood Alliance Master wants to do, he will definitely not be able to bypass the threshold of Shang Ji! And, a true dragon emperor of the previous generation? If you sacrifice his blood, I don't know if you can refine an artifact? ”

"Catch the business! Catch the business! ”

As the biggest gift package in the Battle of Shengjing, Shang Ji was undoubtedly remembered by many people at this time, and the Zhou generals who entered the palace didn't even have time to loot the splendid palace treasures, so they rushed straight to the location of the twelve golden people.

Even, there are a lot of strange people who have the same mind as Wu Ming.

"Shengjing has accumulated for thousands of years, and the rare treasures in the palace can't be said to have a great effect on cultivators......

Wu Ming saw several real people who looked like Taoists driving flying swords, coming and going, and couldn't help but laugh to himself, saying that people die for money, and birds die for food.

The Great Shang Imperial Palace has been expanded for thousands of years, with thousands of mansions, resplendent gold, even after experiencing earthquakes, thunderstorms, and even the final explosion of the military chaos, at this time, you can also see gold beads, jade bi, brocade and other things from the ruins of the broken wall.

"It's here!"

The fireworks are soaring, and occasionally there are chaotic soldiers looting, and the last loyal ministers and filial sons are decided, and the concubines and maids in the palace flee or hang themselves in makeup, or are caught and humiliated, it is simply chaotic.

Wu Ming didn't bother to care about these things at all, he swept like flying, and suddenly came to a wall, looking up at the square where the twelve golden men were.

The twelve golden figures shattered and crashed, and the vicinity was naturally in a mess, and occasionally you could see blood from under the broken bricks, but what really made Wu Ming's eyes beat wildly was the evil aura that rose to the sky.

The rich black gas, which does not need to be seen with the spiritual eye at all, can be seen with the naked eye, dense and dense, as if it has turned into a canopy, with ten thousand ghosts crying in the middle.

"With the loss of the Twelve Golden People to suppress it, even if only one percent of this evil qi escapes, it is enough to make the surrounding Shengjing without a single grass, and it will be dead within three hundred years! No wonder Da Zhou wants to move the capital......"

"Kill in and capture Shang Ji alive, that's a great achievement!"

"Capture Shang Ji alive!"

In the eyes of the soldiers, this was just a thin black mist, which at most obstructed the vision, but after killing the red eye, he didn't care about anything at all, and poured in.

There were several Taoists, Fang Shi or something, and they stopped at the edge like Wu Ming, with a look of jealousy on their faces.

"Pass the order! Block the surroundings, do not trespass, violators will be killed! ”

Subsequently, the general who led the troops arrived, who seemed to be the heir of the soldier's family, and when he saw this scene, his face suddenly changed: "There is still ...... The soldiers who have already entered are not allowed to go out, and if there is a move to break through, there will be no forgiveness for killing! ”

"Inform Your Majesty of the situation here, Pegasus, and ask him to send someone!"

After arranging these, this will come to the edge, and there are all kinds of different colors in his eyes: "The golden man is shattered, the destiny of heaven has fallen, this is the Xuanniao Dragon!" …… No! There are several more layers of yin poison than ordinary dragon demons, and this resentment? It's the most poisonous thing! Even I don't dare to mess with it! ”

But it is quite clear that the original evil qi, after a series of changes in the Golden People, the Heavenly Tribulation, and the land of Gyeonggi, by chance, has already undergone mysterious changes, with accidents.

"Ho Ho ......"

"Kill!"

At this time, the soldier who was consumed by desire had a change in his body.

One by one, panting, his eyes were blood-red, and he frantically slashed and slashed the nearby creatures, even if it was a colleague in the past, he also became a ghost under the knife at this time.

And after getting the blood food, these originally crazy soldiers even grew black scales on their bodies, and two small horns grew on their foreheads, and they became monsters in an instant.

"Help me! I don't want to die! ”

At the edge, several people with alienation on their bodies were not very obvious, and immediately ran out and shouted: "General, captain, help me!" ”

"Kill!"

Captain Zhou's face was grim, and he took it personally, and a meteor-like golden arrow fell into this person's eye socket and broke out from the back of his head.

Bang!

The corpse of this person slowly fell to its knees, and a trace of black qi on his body even continued, making his corpse move unconsciously.

"This is highly poisonous, it can be touched immediately, and it can also be sensitized, be careful not to let one go!"

The lieutenant shouted.

"No!"

Seeing this scene, even though he still had a little bit of robe love before, he was also thrown out of the clouds by the soldiers at this time, with a long halberd like a forest, with a bow and crossbow, firmly guarding all sides.

Fortunately, these monsters only wandered in the black mist, trying their best to absorb the evil qi, and although they looked creepy, they were also safe.

"What is this? Golden Shah? Dragon's Evil? Hell? Plausible! ”

Wu Ming was also quite interested in these things, but after looking at them a few times, he slowly turned around and left: "Shang Ji was still here just now, but he was transferred again!" ”

The power of hope is not unique to him.

It's just that there are very few hopefuls, and they are of different shades.

At this time, several other Taoists glanced at each other, and also turned around, as if they were about to chase away.

Suddenly, all of them had a big change in their faces: "The emperor's qi is broken? Could it be that Shang Ji is dead? ”

"Huh?"

In Wu Ming's eyes, the last trace of the remnants of the Great Shang disappeared in an instant, and it was very strange.

Basically, in this case, there is a good chance that Shang Ji has become a dead man!

But Wu Mingming's eyes were opened to the maximum, but he could still see the faint and intermittent remnants, and he couldn't help but have a bottom in his heart: "This is someone using Taoism to cover up!" Even if Shang Ji has become the king of the dead country, to do this, cultivation is not trivial, at least he is a heavenly master! ”

Looking at the real man who looked like a headless fly, his figure slowly disappeared.

"All the work?"

When a younger Taoist saw it, he was immediately anxious: "The attitude of the Star Picking Daoist is ambiguous, if you go alone at this time, you must know the secret, are we ......?" ”

Among the Daomen, the title of Dugong is the high-level of the Dao vein, second only to the Dao Master, and the cultivation is profound, this is the real person, with three long beards, and immortal wind Dao bones.

Hearing this, his eyes flashed, and he stroked his beard again: "Nonsense! Picking the stars is the cultivation of the true monarch, shall I wait to go and hit the stone with an egg? ”

"Then let him do this great work?"

The young Taoist was a little anxious: "Isn't that Maoshan Dao going to overpower our Xuanzhen Dao?" ”

"There is a true monarch, Maoshan Road is prosperous, it is common sense!"

Du Gongzhen's eyes flashed: "And...... Even if Xingzi can capture Shang Ji, it is not us who will have a headache, but Yuqing! ”

Although they are both in the same vein of the Daomen, and even under the command of the Martial King, the intrigue between the various veins is still indispensable.

There was huge pressure from Shang Ji and the Twelve Jinmen before, and they could barely agree with each other, but now they will inevitably fall into each other.

"Even if it is to let Maoshan Dao gain momentum, it is not impossible, after all, King Wu intends to order the prime minister of Yuqing to be the prime minister of the world, if it is done, will we not be controlled by others?"

Du Gong Zhenren's eyes flashed: "For this person, not only can we not be hostile, but we also need to win him over and push him out to confront the Yuqing Dao people...... Got it? ”

If it weren't for the fact that this person was his son and nephew, and he would have painstakingly cultivated the successor, he would not even say a word more, and he would have been sent back to the mountain gate directly.

"I see, I naturally follow the law!"

The young Taoist bowed, and there was envy in his eyes.

The Xingzi Daoist looks a few years younger than himself, and he is already a human immortal, and the earth immortal is hopeful! Even their own elders need to be wooed.

Compared with him, although he has cultivated to the level of a mage, he is known as a genius of the heavens, and a true seed of the Dao Sect, but he is still too far behind.

……

"Your Majesty is sober......

Shang Jian slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a secret room, where the dim oil lamps reflected in all directions, slightly driving away the darkness, with a dull atmosphere.

"Underground vaults?"

He slowly straightened up, and there was a faint sound of fighting in his ears, and his face changed again: "How is the widowed Jinren?" What about those who rebelled? ”

"Your Majesty knows that the twelve golden people have been shattered under the thunder and fire, and the army of the Martial King has entered the imperial city, and the great business is over!"

What appeared in front of Shang Ji was a man in black clothes and black robes, with a layer of mist on his face, looming, revealing an extremely ordinary face, but with a false taste.

"It's ...... you"

Shang Ji hadn't noticed anything yet, and muttered, "The widow has seen you at the national teacher......"

"Your Majesty is wise and martial, you will never forget it, and the villain admires it!"

This person is the leader of the Blood Alliance, and at this time there was a cruel smile on his face: "Thank you Your Majesty for giving me the Burrow, this secret room is located underground, with the current chaos in the imperial city, the army of the Martial King will not be able to find the ...... from here for a while."

"What do you want to do? Rebellion? ”

Shang Ji's face immediately changed, because he couldn't see the slightest respect in the Blood Alliance Master!

No doubt! For those in power, such a person is the most terrifying!

What about the Ninety-Five Supreme? Willing to cut his body, dare to pull the emperor off the horse! Without awe, no matter why the three emperors and five emperors are in front of them, they are also regarded as mortals in the flesh, and they can be knocked down with a brick!

Such a person, ignoring the rules, carries the possibility of breaking all shackles!

Cold sweat oozed from Shang Ji's forehead slightly, and he thought of the first time he saw this person, the other party was lying on the ground, very respectful, and even more secretly hated: "It's a pity that I didn't see this rebel that day, otherwise I would have been cut with a thousand knives!" (To be continued.) )