Next to the portrait is a large paragraph of text, which roughly means that Hong Xiuquan, the emperor of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, cultivated the method of inviting the gods in the middle grade, and condensed the law of the Chaos Heavenly King, which is comparable to the golden body of the Arhat, the god blocks and kills the gods and Buddhas, and kills the old emperor of the previous generation who has turned into a dragon corpse in three moves, and suppresses the Ye He clan who has cultivated the law of devouring the dragon in five moves, that is, Cixi.

This is a gods, a dragon corpse, and a law phase, if Tang Xiaodie would only see this as a myth in the past, but now, seeing that somewhat familiar figure, Tang Xiaodie knows that this story may not be fake.

In the official history, the peasant uprising led by Hong Xiuquan overthrew the rule of the Qing Dynasty, and established the capital in Nanjing, named the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, and called himself the Taiping Heavenly King.

This person worked hard to make the country prosperous, and in a short period of time, he pacified the eight directions and established a great dynasty.

It was only under the strength of the Soviet Red Army led by the Soviet general Brezhnev that in the face of endless planes and artillery, the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom could only retreat one after another, and finally Hong Xiuquan was killed in battle, his son Hong Tiangui surrendered, and China was incorporated into the Soviet Union and completely reddened.

From the official history, the defeat of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom proved the strength of the Soviet Red Army, but from a mythological point of view, everything seems confusing.

"Chaos King, what role do you play in this history?!" Tang Xiaodie murmured, her jade-like fingers crossed the statue of the Chaos Heavenly King, but her mind seemed to have crossed time, seeing the dragon and snake in the past flipping, and the earth cracking and the sky collapsing.

Reading history makes one wise.

In that bland reality, this cruel dimension called reality, Tang Xiaodie can only let himself feel the excitement of the world from the process of peeling off the fog of history a little bit.

If she can find a few things that she is familiar with, it will be even more interesting.

……

Bang!

The roar of airplanes and artillery fire, accompanied by the smell of smoke, diffused between heaven and earth.

The earth was already in shambles, and the sky was overcast, dimming the moonlight and stars.

"Our USSR will punish the whole world

From Europe to the Neva River to the east

The whole world will succumb,

We will dominate everything

October hymns will ring around every corner

The Soviet Bear is coming!!

……”

Outside Nanjing, the songs sung in the Soviet language were loud and full of power, which became a clear contrast with the gloomy and desolate inside the city.

The soldiers are coming to the city, maybe after tonight, the once great Taiping Heavenly Kingdom will become history and be put into laughter.

"Big brother, the food in the city lasts for half a month at most, many people have already floated in their minds, and there are even more daring people, who want to open the city gate tonight to join the enemy, I am scorching, do I really want to lose to these barbarians?!"

In the city of Nanjing, in the Taiping Palace, a tall man who looked like an iron tower said urgently.

This person is also a well-known figure in the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, named Shi Dakai, nicknamed the Wing Heavenly King!

On the main seat, there sat a man dressed in a dragon robe, with yellow skin, like a fifty-year-old peasant, but compared with the ordinary toiling peasant, there was a glittering divine light in the eyes of this person, which made people dare not look at him.

"We are indeed at a disadvantage, not to mention the Soviet aircraft artillery, that general Brezhnev alone is already a meritorious member, this person's cultivation of extreme yang kung fu, I am afraid that he has already cultivated to the state of ten days and the same heaven, even I, with the law of the Chaos Heavenly King, can only suppress him!"

Hong Xiuquan's eyes flashed.

"However, all this is about to become a thing of the past, and when the Chaos King descends on the earth, Brezhnev is just a chicken, even if it is Lenin, the leader of the Soviet Union?! In the face of a god walking in the world, he can only die peacefully! ”

Hearing Hong Xiuquan's words, Shi Dakai was pleasantly surprised: "Big brother, your method of inviting the gods, could it be that you have cultivated to the top three grades?!" ”

Shi Dakai's surprise is not without reason, the method of inviting the gods is generally divided into nine products, and the next three products are invited to invite the gods, but to invite the gods to possess the mind, and the gods invited are different, and the blessings brought are also different, or the power is infinite, or the martial arts are through the gods.

And when it comes to the middle and third grades, it can condense the thoughts of the gods into the law, open mountains and rivers, fly to the sky, and have vast magical powers.

And when it comes to the upper three grades, it can summon the gods and true gods to come into the world and suppress everything.

However, since hundreds of years ago, most of the methods of inviting gods have lost their usefulness, even if they have not lost their usefulness, they can at most cultivate to the extreme of the lower three grades, and it is already the limit to invite Emperor Guan to come up.

Not to mention condensing the golden body and dharma, or even summoning the true body of the gods.

And Hong Xiuquan had another chance, this person was originally just an ordinary peasant, but later in a dream, he had to preach the Chaos Heavenly King, cultivate the law of the gods, shape the statues of the gods, and accumulate the wishes of all sentient beings.

In a short period of time, Hong Xiuquan cultivated the middle and third grades to invite God, and with the power of the golden body of the Chaos Heavenly King, he pushed the world horizontally and suppressed the world.

Ye Heshi, who was once known as the number one master in the world, even only took five moves from him, and he was beaten on the spot.

Not only that, but the method of inviting the gods has developed Hong Xiuquan's wisdom, allowing him to go from a mortal to the capital of an emperor, and directly make the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom not only not defeated, but more and more prosperous.

That all changed until the arrival of Soviet troops.

Whether it is equipment or masters, the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom is at a disadvantage, so that in the battlefield, the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom is losing and retreating, until now, the imperial city is besieged, and the country is about to be destroyed.

"The time has come!"

Hong Xiuquan waved his sleeves, the golden body was manifested, and the whole person had rushed out of the room, and at the same time, in the city of Nanjing, with the entire Huaxia, all the statues of the Chaos Heavenly King were shattered at the same time, and the endless power of wishes converged towards Nanjing City, and finally all fell on a mysterious divine array.

The divine array roared, and a silver-white pillar of light rushed up to the sky, stirring the nine heavens wind and clouds, making the dust in the sky clear, and the clear starry sky was revealed.

"Oh no, the situation has changed!"

Outside Nanjing, in the barracks where the Soviet troops were stationed, Brezhnev immediately sensed the changes in Nanjing.

His roots and feet are extraordinary, but the Emperor of Heaven sits down, the fire department is the god of the eight gods, the golden pill is six turns, the half-step golden immortal, and the end is a vast supernatural power.

Now although he has been reincarnated in the world and has lost his previous supernatural powers, his mind is still keen, and he is almost aware of autumn when he sees a leaf, and the qi between heaven and earth is a convenience, and he suddenly knows that something is wrong.

"Superior please, God!"

"The red sweeps the universe, the immortals and gods are all robbed, in this era, where is the true god in the world to please?!"

Brezhnev's complexion changed.

"Pass my order, no matter what the cost, attack the city of Nanjing!"

Originally, Brezhnev still wanted to liberate the city of Nanjing peacefully and kill less, but now, he can't help but be merciful.