But just by virtue of the land of the North Sea, how could he be the opponent of the great merchant Taishi Wen Zhong?

In the First Battle of Beihai, all the elites of the big merchants were mobilized to the North Sea, which greatly dragged down the national strength of the big merchants.

It was also after the Beihai War that the national strength of the Great Shang gradually declined, the world was in chaos, and Di Xin's temperament changed greatly since the incense of Nuwa Palace, and he was mediocre.

It is inconceivable that such a huge empire should fall apart in just a dozen years!

If no one is making trouble, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

In the palace, Kong Xuan looked at Zhao Gongming thoughtfully, and couldn't help but say.

"Gongming Daoyou, but what happened?"

Zhao Gongming didn't say anything, but directly handed over the Dixin biography to Kong Xuan, Kong Xuan briefly glanced at it, and his eyes suddenly froze, "Beihai Rebellion!" ”

Born a Xuanniao, descended to give birth to Shang, Kong Xuan separated his own origin of the lower realm, and gave birth to a contract from Di Jian's womb.

Qi, and the ancestor of Cheng Tang, Cheng Tang rebelled, and overthrew the rule of Great Xia, and under the luck of the back, Kong Xuan successfully achieved the realm of quasi-saint consummation, and became the first master of the Feng clan.

In other words, the entire Dashang can even be regarded as a descendant of Kong Xuan.

Kong Xuan was born in the early days of the Lich Tribulation, and he has been tempered for hundreds of millions of years.

Let him already have the ability to see the truth through the surface.

The Beihai Rebellion seems to be just an ordinary rebellion, but Kong Xuan knows that Beihai is a bitter cold place for Great Commerce.

The princes of the seventy-three roads are densely distributed on a small territory, intriguing with each other, and their faces and hearts are not in harmony.

Even if they want to rebel, it is at most only a rebellion of individual princes, like this time, the princes of the seventy-two roads rebelled together.

There are definitely people behind the scenes, who are pointing and planning, intending to bury Cheng Jiangshan.

And the thoughts of the people behind it are naturally self-evident.

Kong Xuan said solemnly: "Gongming Daoyou, you should already know who is behind the Beihai rebellion." ”

Zhao Gongming pointed to the West and said with a light smile, "Who else can it be besides the two saints of the West?" ”

At this time, the calamity broke out, the calamity arose, covering the sky and the sun, covering up the heavens, and naming names would never be noticed.

Kong Xuan's face showed a touch of coldness, "Damn! ”

Chengtang Jiangshan and Takong Xuan were closely related, and the two saints of the West launched a rebellion in Beihai.

It is tantamount to causing devastating damage to Kong Xuan's path, which Kong Xuan absolutely cannot tolerate.

Zhao Gongming said, "The Beihai rebellion, relying on Yuan Futong alone, is just a disease of ringworm scabies, once my elite Dashang arrives in Beihai, the people of the West will inevitably take action, I want to ask Kong Xuandaoyou to take action, go to Beihai to help Dashang." ”

"Can a saint make a move?" Kong Xuan frowned, although he was proud, he was not arrogant enough to wrestle with the saint.

Zhao Gongming smiled, "If it were an ordinary time, the saint might have taken action in person, but right now, the Great Tribulation of the Gods has begun, and the saint will never take action in person, contaminated with the aura of red dust and murder, self-destruct the Tao, at most send three corpses to shoot, I'm afraid it is already the limit." ”

"Three corpses of saints?"

Kong Xuan's eyes lit up violently, and he began to be eager to try, since the Great Consummation of the Dao Quasi-Saint, he has been the number one powerhouse of the Feng Clan.

No, except for the Feng Clan, even if you look at the entire flood wilderness, his combat power is enough to win the top three ranks.

Kong Xuan will not be arrogant enough to wrestle with the saint, but if it is only the three corpses of the saint, he may be able to try.

Seeing that Kong Xuan's heart was moved, Zhao Gongming smiled again, "The West has always been faceless, just in case, I will let the deputy sect leader of the sect go with you." ”

"Gentoise senior?"

"Exactly."

"Okay, then I'll go to Beihai for a trip."

Kong Xuan completely fell into a big stone in his heart, the Xuan Turtle is an existence that is older than the Sanqing Capital, with the Xuan Turtle here, Kong Xuan's grasp in his heart is a little bigger!

Zhao Gongming and Kong Xuan left the Nanming Immortal Volcano together.

Then Kong Xuan turned into a five-colored streamer and flew towards the North Sea.

As for Zhao Gongming, he rushed to the sect again without stopping, and from the beginning of the self-proclaimed God Tribulation to the present, he had almost no idle time.

On the coast of the East China Sea, the Xuangui Dojo, Zhao Gongming came and was warmly entertained by the Xuangui, if Zhao Gongming hadn't gone to the North and took out the World Tree, at this time, his four legs may have already become the four pillars of heaven that support the sky.

Facing the Xuan Turtle, Zhao Gongming directly persuaded him to go to Beihai without much merit to help Kong Xuan.

Even if Zhao Gongming's guess was right, it was only the three corpses of the saint who shot, but after all, it was not trivial, Kong Xuan and the Xuan Turtle were completely sure.

After the turtle left, Zhao Gongming took Lei Zhenzi to Jinao Island, and now everything is ready, and he can finally rest for a while.

Dashang millions of elites, all the way from Chaoge, slowly marching to the North Sea, although the speed is not fast, but there is a tendency to swallow mountains and rivers, as if as long as there is Wen Zhong, Dashang elite is invincible, invincible.

Beihai, Yuan Futong's face returned to his previous calm, and now that he has turned against Dashang, there is no turning back.

What we need to prepare now is to fight a beautiful victory in front of Beihai King City.

Yuan Futong ordered his personal guards to summon the princes of the 72nd Route of Beihai to come to discuss the matter.

After the discussion, the entire Beihai princes were mobilized.

Straighten out the soldiers and horses, escort grain and grass, smelt weapons, and strengthen the defensive line.

A month later, Wen Zhong led an army of 500,000 troops to Beihai City and confronted the Beihai army.

Looking at the impregnable and impregnable Beihai City, the corners of Wen Zhong's mouth were slightly hooked, revealing a sneer.

is a good Yuan Futong, who has built Beihai into a solid foundation, and it seems that he has long had the intention of rebellion.

Kong Xuan also rode a horse on Wen Zhong's left side, and after looking at the Beihai King City, he said slowly, "Although the Taishi acts, if the West dares to make a move, it will be handed over to me." ”

On Wen Zhong's right, Xuan Turtle said with a smile, "Wen Zhong, I heard that the soldiers and horses you trained are known as the first elite of the Great Merchants, so you have to let me wait and see it today." ”

"Wen Zhong understands."

On the Longde Palace, Wen Zhong, who was full of words, was beside Kong Xuan and Xuangui, and he was well-behaved like a child of more than two hundred catties.

"Rack!"

Wen Zhong slapped Mo Qilin's buttocks, and Mo Qilin rushed when he landed, and soon stepped forward a hundred meters.

At this time, on the Beihai King City, a figure also walked out, strong and powerful, who is it not Yuan Futong?

Wen Zhong immediately scolded, "Yuan Futong, the king is not thin on you, why do you want to rebel against my big business, this Taishi gave you one last chance, Kaicheng surrendered, there is still a glimmer of life, otherwise after today, the huge Beihai City will turn into ashes." ”

Wen Zhong's voice was cold, and Mo Qilin shook with his body, and with the blessing of human luck, it actually exuded the momentum of the Great Luo Golden Immortal level!

On the Beihai King City, Yuan Futong laughed, "Wen Zhong, I'm afraid you're not old and confused, just three or two sentences, you want to make this king surrender, it's a joke!" ”

Yuan Futong flipped his palm, and a spear appeared, pointing directly at Wen Zhong.

Yuan Futong, who integrated the princes of the Seventy-two Roads of Beihai, with the blessing of humane luck, his aura was not much worse than Wen Zhong.

(End of chapter)