When a person does something with all his strength, there are far fewer things that can stop him. Especially when this person is the emperor of the people, and this race is the human race. When the heavens didn't know it, the human emperor supreme of the mortal body began to plan to kill immortals!

Because the gods of heaven are dissatisfied, they want to drag our human race into the catastrophe? If you can't do it, we will do it!

Eight hundred princes gathered in one day to sing the stage was built, and Ji Chang left the song alone to open the curtain.

It's all here!

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Beihai, in the military camp of the Shang Dynasty. Wen Zhong, the head of the Great Shang Taishi, looked at the urgent mail he had just received, and his eyebrows were locked. I scanned the text back and forth three or four times, and finally closed my palm and crushed it.

"Brother Wen, what is the king's order to let me run?"

King Wu Cheng, who was ordered by the king to personally run to Beihai as a messenger to deliver the news, couldn't wait to ask, "What's going on?"

Huang Feihu, the king of Wucheng, was the supreme leader of the Great Shang army, and his status was equivalent to that of Wen Zhong, the head of the Taishi. Of course, because of his seniority as a veteran of the Three Dynasties, Wen Zhong's status was still much higher than him—but in any case, having King Wucheng as a messenger deliver news to Wen Zhong was always a matter of great surprise to the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military forces!

Wen Zhong did not answer his question, but slowly walked out of the big tent and looked at the majestic city in the north—that was the source of this rebellion, the city where Yuan Futong in Beihai was located.

"It's only been more than a month since I left Chaoge, and there is already such a big event!" the third eye on Wen Zhong's forehead quietly opened. Among them, the red mangs are slightly exposed, like sharp arrows.

When King Wu Cheng, who followed him to the outside of the tent, heard this, he was suddenly puzzled: "Brother Wen, what did you say?

Wen Zhong took a deep breath, turned his head and said to King Wu Cheng, "It's okay." It's just some miscellaneous little things, and I have my own cooking with the king - King Wucheng is here, but there is another important matter. The king has informed me in his letter. ”

"Oh, what's the matter?" When King Wu Cheng heard this, he immediately became excited: "What is the matter? Brother Wen commanded!"

Wen Zhong's eyes widened together, and a deep gaze flashed in his eyes. The red light in the third eye on the top of the forehead burst out, like a sharp arrow piercing out of the body three feet long.

"Please King Wucheng respect the king's order and be the supreme leader of the Great Shang Army. Summoning the Ancestor of War and destroying Beihai City!"

......

Two months after Wen Zhong's departure from the court, one month after the palace of Nuwa, the king of the Great Shang Dynasty, King Wucheng went to Beihai in person, and was ordered by the contemporary emperor to summon the Jiuli tribe of the human race to fight and the ancestor of the war, Chiyou, in the Huoyun Cave.

A day later, Yuan Futong died, and Beihai City was razed to the ground.

A month later, the Great Shang issued a proclamation: The King of Xuan invited monks from all walks of life in the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands to go to the court to fight the law. To determine the state religion!

The flood is shocked!

Dashang is now the orthodox of the human race, and the king is the current human emperor. There is no doubt that the state religion of Dashang will be the sectarian belief of the Terran race! It is the true great religion that can educate the Terran race on its own!

On Kunlun Mountain, Guangchengzi and the twelve immortals kowtowed: "Teacher, I am willing to go to the court!"

The Primordial Heavenly Venerable, who sat high on the cloud bed, looked at the twelve immortals who bowed down and descended. After closing his eyes and pondering for a long time, he finally said, "Let's go!"

The Twelve Immortals are already in the midst of a murderous robbery, and they are the ones who will never escape. Even if they are forced to stay in Kunlun Mountain, it will never be possible to escape the catastrophe, but there will be a strange situation of 'people sitting at home, and disaster will come from the sky'. Since sooner or later you need to go to the catastrophe. Then it is better to take the initiative to go down the mountain to deal with the disaster. If the opportunity is properly planned, maybe you can also make the exposition of the religion the state religion of the Great Shang, and gain great luck and become the head of the sect...,

Primordial Heavenly Venerable understood this truth, so he agreed to the request of the Twelve Immortals. At the same time, on Jinao Island in the East China Sea, thousands of immortals also rose up in the clouds and mist, coming towards Chaoge. And the most incredible thing is that even in the Western Spirit Mountain, there are countless Taoist people coming out of the mountain!

Everyone thinks the same: since this catastrophe has swept through the heavens and all worlds, it is inevitable, so it is better to take the initiative to devote yourself to it, maybe you can win a piece of heavenly luck for yourself, and a great opportunity for the sect!

So just a few days later, except for the Renjiao, the other three sect disciples all gathered in the capital of the Shang Dynasty: Chaoge! Together with the idle disciples on the fringes of those sects, there were 100,000 monks in the entire Chaoge!

Their strength is different, starting from the True Immortal Rank, spanning Heavenly Immortals and Xuan Immortals, including a small number of Taiyi Golden Immortals and a very small number of Daluo Golden Immortals - Taiyi and Daluo grade monks, most of them are the core of the sect, and the saints are personal disciples.

It stands to reason that in the face of such a gathering of 100,000 monks, a small song of the pilgrimage is insignificant, and the breath of a single monk of Da Luo could destroy it - but this is not the case at all.

A pale yellow film of light enveloped the entire Chaoge, isolating this mortal world from the hundred thousand monks.

"This is the book from the ground of Zhenyuan Daxian. Standing on the ground outside the light film, the King of Xuan straightened his shoulders, faced the 100,000 monks, did not show weakness, and said calmly: "My human race borrowed the book from the earth from Zhenyuan Daxian and specially created a venue for everyone!"

"From tomorrow, the book from the ground will be completely unfolded, covering thousands of miles of leylines outside the city. You can fight on it at will, without worrying about damage to heaven and earth or to the human race. ”

"Daxian will not make a move, but use the book from the ground to assume all the power to complete his own killing!"

When the monks heard this, they couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Zhenyuan Daxian is an old powerhouse in the Flood Wilderness, and he is a strong contender for the strongest under the sage. With his status and strength, even in the Wuzhuang Temple, no one would be stupid enough to take the initiative to find trouble - it can be said that unless it is an immeasurable tribulation, the great tribulation does not exist for him!

But right now, this great immortal actually took the initiative to sacrifice the book from the ground to kill and rob on his behalf...... Was the ferocity of this catastrophe beyond everyone's expectations, or was the Terran energy too strong?

The king did not pay attention to the thoughts of the monks, or did not need to pay attention. He just continued, "Lone knows. There were many idle monks among the people who were just trying to complete the murder and robbery, and they didn't have much other thoughts. Therefore, the Book of the Ground will protect you as soon as you finish killing and robbing, and ask for it!"

"If you want to keep fighting for your sect, keep fighting. If you don't, the Book from the Ground will send you out of the area. At that time, you just need to return to the cave to cultivate and wait for the catastrophe to end!"

When the monks heard this, they couldn't help but be overjoyed. Only a few monks frowned and asked, "Is what Your Majesty said true......?" Can Ann be truthful?"

If it is really as the king said. It's undoubtedly the best. But this kind of method is no longer something that a Zhenyuan Great Immortal who has no Taoism can do.

"What everyone is standing on is the land of the Terran Race!" "The King of the Terran said calmly, "My Terran Fire Cloud Cave is at your feet! The Three Holy Emperors will strike together with the Zhenyuan Great Immortals!"

Now. No one has any more doubts. Emperor Fuxi, Emperor Shennong, Emperor Xuanyuan, plus Zhenyuan Daxian...... Such a lineup, even a saint is nothing more than that!

But there are other doubts.

"The end of the Great Tribulation?" who will be sure of this?" the bare-headed Western Taoist Medicine Master frowned and asked, "The cause of the Great Tribulation." If the person who is a god does not appear, even if his own cause and effect have already been eliminated and the calamity has been eliminated, it is impossible for the great tribulation to end! If he does this, it is only possible to delay the great tribulation, and even evolve into an immeasurable eon!

The catastrophe of the desolate world naturally requires the consummation of the desolate world. The escape of a single creature does not bring much benefit to the desolate world. And if the desolate world can't get out of the calamity, it will drag all living beings to the end of the immeasurable calamity!

This is a tough question. But the king was still not surprised. Instead, he replied confidently: "This is naturally solved by the Great Heavenly Venerable." ”

The Great Heavenly Venerable monks were stunned for a moment, and before they could react, they saw a person's voice suddenly sounding above their heads.

"Haha, it's getting more and more interesting!" Haotian, who was dressed in a purple robe, did not have the slightest trace of the momentum of the Great Heavenly Venerable of the Heavenly Court, stood in the air. Laughing: "It's getting more and more interesting!"

"Great Tianzun?" Duobao frowned slightly, and asked with a gesture, "Why is Great Tianzun here?"

Haotian replied without hesitation: "Of course it's to see interesting things!" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed at a hundred-zhang high platform that suddenly rose in the song city. He threw his hand again, and a ray of light flew out of his palm and threw him straight onto the high platform. Show it out.

A scroll, or a blank list. Although it is blank, there is a deep aura surrounding the surface, which makes people feel awe.

Duobao's eyes shrank, and he said in a low voice: "God List?"

"This is the Fengshen List!" Haotian unabashedly and said directly: "I was entrusted by someone to go to Zixiao Palace and ask for the Fengshen List from Dao Ancestor. Now hang him up, and the Great Tribulation of the Gods will officially begin—once a qualified monk falls, the true spirit will be thrown into it and become a god of the heavenly court!"

"You monks don't have to worry at all! Let me, the Great Heavenly Venerable, give you a god, and I will definitely not wronged you!"

"So, you just need to deal with everything that happens on the battlefield tomorrow, work hard to cut off your cause and effect, and end your own calamity!"

Haotian said it, laughing: "This is really an interesting method!"

With his laughter, the eyes of all the monks lit up in unison: this turned out to be true!

You don't need to worry about the cause and effect, you don't need to hide your head and tail carefully, as long as you end the cause and effect in a battle tomorrow, you can get out of the catastrophe!

It's a real shortcut!

Guang Chengzi stared at Haotian for a moment, then turned his gaze to King Xu, and asked in a deep voice, "What do you want to do?"

If it was just a selection of the state religion, why bother so much? Invite Zhenyuan Daxian, the three emperors came to help, and even Haotian personally went to Zixiao Palace to invite the god list, completely disrupting the arrangement of the original god-canned person...... What the hell is the king of the Terrans, or the Terrans, going to do!

The Medicine Master and Duobao also looked at the King of the Rings closely, their eyes extremely cautious.

At the same time, he suddenly realized that many heavenly saints had already happened beyond his imagination, and they also set their eyes on King Xu.

"Lone didn't want to do anything. He said, "Lone just wants to end this divine tribulation quickly, so as not to bring too much harm to heaven and earth!"

No! Definitely not! The heavenly saints shook their heads in unison.

But the king no longer answered. He just turned around, passed through the yellow film of light formed by the book from the ground, and stepped into the song.

"Tomorrow is the day of the Great Tribulation, and some of the courtiers will enter the battlefield instead of the Terrans and complete the Terran slaughter!"

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