Chapter Ninety-Seven: Promotion to Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal!
Fortunately, thanks to the indoctrination of the merits of the Kongtong seal, the strength of Di Xin soared to the quasi-saint Great Perfection in one fell swoop.
Otherwise, even if Di Xin had great determination, it would be useless. I finally gained a little confidence in the battle against the Six Saints. But then he discovered that even the uncrowned king of the desolate world, Dao Zu, was also his opponent.
Later, the emergence of the ancient human race, the first appearance of the black hand behind the scenes, this scene challenged Di Xin's nerves again and again.
So, Di Xin thinks about more things!
Facing the calculations of the Dao Ancestors, the calculations of the gods, and the calculations of the Six Sages! Facing the calculations of the heavens and all the races! It can be said that the situation that Emperor Xin has to face is that the whole world is the enemy.
This invisible pressure is like eight walls slowly squeezing his living space!
He had to consider the calculations of the enemies from all sides? He also had to think about what the future of the human race should be? More importantly, as a specific Great Merchant Emperor, he also had to do his best to ensure the safety and survival of the Great Merchant people!
In the face of this kind of thing, Di Xin would rather have a face-to-face battle with the Six Sages! Because this kind of invisible oppression is a thousand times heavier than the pressure that the enemy would have to bear if he directly hit the door.
Therefore, although Dashang did not face attacks from all sides during this period of time, Di Xin's heart had long been stretched into a line.
Now, this is about to face retaliation from the dragon clan, especially after hearing Bai Xiaotian's statement about the four dragons of the dragon clan.
Finally crushed his heartstrings, which had been tightened! Although Di Xin kept emphasizing in his heart that he could, he kept hinting that Dashang was not afraid of anyone.
However, in the face of many pressures, Di Xin has lost the indomitable momentum!
This is a very terrible phenomenon! In the long run, Di Xin will definitely lose his mind!
But at a critical time, King Dayu's crazy sentence 'Desperately, who is afraid of whom!' finally opened a tiny crack in Di Xin's heavy psychology.
Like a glimmer of light in the darkness. After King Dayu's unintentional words woke up Di Xin, Di Xin fell into deep thought. He was thinking about what he had gained and lost in the meantime. It turned out that too much calculation made him lose the blood in his body.
In an instant, the picture of the human race not afraid of death appeared in his mind. There were scenes of the Terran sages fighting against the enemy with indomitable progress.
Yes, at that moment, Di Xin was enlightened!
The Terrans have never been afraid of death! Calculations are indispensable, but they have forgotten the bloody nature of the Terrans, the indomitable bloodiness of the Terrans! Let you calculate the sky, I will break the enemy's fearless momentum with one punch!
"It's the cleverness that is mistaken by the clever!"
A reassuring smile appeared on the corner of Di Xin's mouth.
"The Terran is not my own Terran! The Terran is the Terran of Wenzu! The Terran is the Terran of Wuzu! The Terran is the Terran of the King of Man! The Terran is the Terran of the Totem Supreme! The Terran is the Terran of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors! Everyone of the Terran is struggling for the rise of the Terran!
With so many people supporting me behind me, why should I be afraid?
In an instant, Di Xin's mind was transparent, and his spirit and spirit reached its peak in the blink of an eye. Di Xin actually thought of the sour feeling he used to eat popsicles on dog days in later generations.
In the sky above the Heavenly Palace, the Golden Dragon of Fortune let out a pleasant roar.
"It turns out that the reason why I couldn't break through to the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal last time was because my heart was insufficient!
Di Xin also understood that when Kongtong Yin instilled his strength for the first time, if his heart passed the test, it was enough to rush through the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal in one fell swoop.
"However, it's not too late! With this spiritual transformation, I will go further in the future!"
"Congratulations to the Emperor!"
For Di Xin's sudden transformation, King Dayu is also very happy.
"King Dayu, thank you for your Daigo empowerment!"
This series of metamorphosis is a long time to say, but in fact, it is only a few blinks of an eye. After all, it belongs to the transformation of the soul, which is an inner change.
Dixin still looks like the previous Dixin. But a latent imperial aura lingers faintly around him. The majesty is many times stronger than I don't know just now.
If the heritage of the ancient people in the Kongtong seal was forcibly engraved in Di Xin's mind before, then at this moment it is truly integrated!
It can be said that the previous Di Xin was like a fat man with indigestion at this moment, and the current Di Xin is a sturdy man.
"My current cultivation can carry more land, since this is the case! Wen Zhong acted according to the plan! Huang Feihu and Deng Jiugong were on standby at any time! Shang Rong appeased the people! Bigan added a new land and quickly settled the town! Jiang Ziya was responsible for checking the surrounding areas of the East China Sea, and if there were any surviving people, make every effort to resettle them! All departments should be at ease! If they slackened, they would be killed!"
In the list of gods, Di Xin's words spread to the courtiers of the Great Shang Ministry.
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Everyone could feel Di Xin's decisiveness and determination.
"Is the first battle of my Great Shang really standing in the heavens going to start with the dragon clan?"
Standing on top of a barren mountain, Wen Zhong looked at a palace in the distance and smiled disdainfully.
"Dog Rong Country, small country of projectiles, dare to stop me from Dashang, if it weren't for Your Majesty's beware of the powerful intervention of the heavens, where would you still be showing off your power here!"
Wen Zhong's third eye on his forehead suddenly opened. A stream of golden light shot out, and the Dog Rong banner planted on the head of the Dog Rong Country was instantly shattered.
"Attack!"
"Kill!"
As Wen Zhong's words were finished, for a while, there were shouts of killing inside and outside the city.
"I'm going to plant the true dragon flag of my great merchant on the Vietnamese royal city as soon as possible! Tell me, can you do it?"
"Yes, General!"
Outside the Vietnamese royal city, Gao Lanying was wearing red armor and shouted loudly.
"Oba Cow! Hmph! Death to General Ben!"
Yu Hua held the Blood Transformation God Knife, his face was hideous, a blood-red knife flashed, and a trace of chagrin flashed in the eyes of this Oba Niu, and then, Peng's explosion exploded.
"Brothers, the red-haired country Oba Niu is dead!
"Rush!"
Almost at the same time, the armies of the Great Shang went on attack in all directions.
"Quick, contact the previous clan, cooperate with the officials we bought before, and let the people of the city settle down as quickly as possible!"
"Open the warehouse and release the grain!"
"Let the doctor do his best to save them! These people will all be the people of my big business in the future!"
"Oh, that's right! The hemostatic pill given by His Majesty, the painkiller pill quickly dissolved in the water, and those who were seriously injured should take it as soon as possible!"
In the god list, Bigan's voice spread anxiously in all directions.