When Hong Jintian heard this, he immediately objected, blew up the embankment, and caused a shocking flood, which could have some effect on the Immortal Army, and the people of the vast land along the river for thousands of miles suffered the same disaster!

Since ancient times, the floods in Kyushu are endless, and even the name of Kyushu is also named after the ancient Yu Sheng's water control, if Hong Jintian creates floods with manpower, then the bad karma he created is afraid that it will be difficult to write. 23US. Fastest update

Hong Jintian certainly has the intention to create the immortal foundation of the Heavenly King Sect, but what he wants is nothing more than the happiness of the common people, even if he inevitably changes his power in the process of hegemony, it does not mean that he really wants to put countless living beings in disaster.

Once the Yellow River dam is blown and excavated, the first thing will be an uncontrollable flood, which will wash away the city and swallow up the village in an instant. This is more likely to lead to the diversion of rivers, weather and weather disorders, and the ensuing disasters and years of grain failures, Hong Jintian can already foresee the endless famine and starvation in the field.

Hong Jintian himself is a person who escaped from the famine, and it is absolutely impossible for him to make this kind of decision, it is not a question of willingness or not, but if he cultivates so far, if he goes against his heart, he will only invite his own calamity.

In order to rectify the military style, Hong Jintian had no choice but to behead the staff member to show the public, strengthen his intention to protect the people, and also make his attitude clear to the army, and completely veto the proposal to dig the Yellow River embankment.

This idea is noble, but this does not mean that the war can be won, the Immortal Army is stationed on the south bank, compared to the monstrous flood, even if Hong Jintian himself is there, it is only a matter.

The Changsheng Army began to cross the river to the north in autumn and winter when the water conditions eased a little, and the place where the battle was fiercest was called Liyuejin, and the sky and the earth were filled with fire clouds and thunder.

Hong Jintian sat in charge of the Chinese army, and the golden jade scepter lifted the mountains and moved mountains, summoned the rain of fire, and covered the ground army to charge and kill, while the Changsheng army called on the artillery collected from the Jiangchu Battle and bombarded the south bank of the Yellow River.

Both sides suffered heavy losses in the first battle of Liyuejin, but the Heavenly King Sect army finally blocked the raging offensive of the Chu State and earned a little respite.

With the gradual cold winter, the Yellow River began to freeze, the river barrier was lost, the Changsheng army marched north again, this fierce battle is the blood of the river, the snow soaked Yin Hong, the Chu State sent a number of masters to help, and Hong Jintian fought fiercely for a day and night, and finally led to the collapse of the mountain, the stratum fracture.

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Listening to the roar on the other side of the mountain, Hong Jintian was ragged, his sideburns were fluffy, he was holding a golden jade scepter in his hand, his tiger's mouth was cracked, his cuffs were shattered, and there were many fine blood marks on his body, with sharp mana constantly eroding his body.

There were only a few tired wounded guards left by Hong Jintian's side, and they fled all the way here, but Hong Jintian suffered an attack and had to take a breather.

The hard-built defense line has collapsed, in the chaotic battle, the commander of the Heavenly King Sect army has been lost, Hong Jintian himself has been besieged by many people, his mana and spirit are almost exhausted, and only the last trace of tenacious will is forcing the physical injury, once he relaxes a little, he will die immediately.

Hong Jintian sat still, but unconsciously recalled in his heart that Fang Cai fought fiercely, in order to deal with him, Jiang Chu Sanying actually dispatched together, Prime Minister Sun Zihang, Shen Rong of the Divine Soldier Department, and Qin Feihong of the Immortal Army worked together, Hong Jintian fought to the death by taking advantage of the spirit of the mountains and tombs, and was still defeated by the Xinghe Sword Formation of the Chu State.

Hong Jintian sighed silently, since the birth and death of the White Lotus, there have been twists and turns in the sect, the hearts of the people's faith have gradually shaken, and the faith is willing to strive for sincere convergence.

In the battle of Liyuejin, Hong Jintian had already found that he was not as powerful and calm as he used to control the Eden Holy Weapon, and people outside the sect did not understand the root cause, thinking that Hong Jintian himself could only exert the power of the Holy Weapon by cultivating to a high level, but he did not know that Hong Jintian and others could rely on the Holy Weapon for half of Thailand.

Hong Jintian looked at the golden jade scepter in his hand, he knew very well that he had never been the owner of the Eden Holy Weapon, the Eden Holy Weapon was like a vine attached to the big tree of faith and willingness, constantly absorbing nutrients, the hidden truth and implication behind this, Hong Jintian was also difficult to see the whole picture, but he had a slight understanding after the Red Mountain Council.

Among the five elders of the founding sect, perhaps Yang Qi was the first to comprehend this, even if he was in charge of the divine sword, Yang Qi did not relax his cultivation, and the hundred refining lead and mercury was the back hand he had prepared in advance, in case something went wrong with the Eden Divine Sword, he would not lose his arm to help.

The army was defeated, the sect and the country collapsed, and countless business thoughts were like an evil tide that reversed, impacting the Yuanshen, and Hong Jintian's Lingtai was covered with dust, and he immediately vomited vermilion and fell to the sky.

The surrounding guards hurriedly stepped forward to help, Hong Jintian's fingers were loosened, and the golden jade scepter fell to the ground, making a bell chime sound, and the melting brilliance dimmed, which seemed to symbolize the end of Hong Jintian's life.

"That's it......" Hong Jintian was weak and drowsy, sighed, and said to the surrounding guards: "My strength is gone, and I have no ability to rise again, and I can't do anything about the survival of the country...... Wait until you run for your lives. ”

"Elder don't be discouraged!" one of the guards knelt down and kowtowed: "As long as we return to Tianjing City to recover from our injuries, we will go back with the elders and follow us to the death!"

"I can't go back. Hong Jintian knows very well that now that he has fled back to Tianjing City, what awaits him may be worse than death, it is better to be martyred on the front line, and perhaps it can also arouse the grief and indignation of the believers of the sect, so as to seek the opportunity for the continuation of the sect.

"You bring the Scepter back to Tianjing City. Hong Jintian raised his finger with difficulty and said: "Directly hand it over to the main Yin Liang of the Chenlong Banner, he naturally understands how to deal with it, he is your follower in the future." Take my corpse and slow down, go quickly!"

After saying this, Hong Jintian's arm fell and he passed away suddenly.

The guards wept when they saw this, but the Immortal Army's pursuers were approaching, and the guards had no choice but to take the golden jade scepter and run quickly, and Hong Jintian's body could only be left in the wilderness, and it was too late to destroy it.

However, when the chasing soldiers had not arrived and the guards had left, a black halo suddenly appeared near Hong Jintian's corpse, and the halo was put away, and Hong Jintian's corpse was taken away, and he disappeared in the middle of nowhere.

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After a few moments of time, a burst of light reappeared in front of him, Hong Jintian only felt that he was struggling out of the endless abyss, his heavy and stiff chest and lungs greedily absorbing the cold breath, accompanied by a strong sense of weakness, which made Hong Jintian's body soften again.

Hong Jintian immediately woke up to the fact that he was not dead, and his real body was still alive, what happened?

"Are you awake?" In the dim and shady, a figure slowly walked into Hong Jintian's vision, his steps were calm, and the familiar face made Hong Jintian unforgettable for the rest of his life. )