The plot is full of murderous intent, whirling and exciting.
"How is this possible? How dare they go all out? The foundation of Netherworld is gone?"
Cancong was shocked and angry. The separation of yin and yang is the commandment of the netherworld. It is not easy for people from the Netherworld to come to the Yang world.
Of course, when it comes to being like the Dragon Court in the Yin World of the Han Dynasty, traveling between Yin and Yang is nothing.
The key point was that he could clearly see that this time the Han Dynasty's Yinshi Longting went out with all its strength, and no one was left behind at all.
You must know that for the Longting in the Yin world that has stabilized, the Netherworld is its foundation, and the Yang world is just the icing on the cake!
"Ran Zhan!"
While Cancong was in a state of shock and anger, a ray of golden light suddenly appeared in front of his gloomy eyes, accompanied by a scolding.
At the beginning, it was just a little shiny, the size of a grain of rice, and inconspicuous. After a while, it turned into a pontoon bridge, decorated with gold and engraved with dragon patterns. It seemed to be there and not at all from far to near.
In an instant, the pontoon bridge has reached the sacred land. At the end of the pontoon bridge, a beam of light falls in the sky and spreads out, forming a huge fan shape.
Flags were flying, and thousands of troops and horses, led by Liu Bang and his subordinates, roared straight into the sacred land of the Cancong clan.
There are billions of laws and regulations, fine and dense, from top to bottom, colliding in the shape of dragons, emitting the sound of bells, drums and jade, containing overwhelming and irresistible power, sweeping away everything.
"Ji Yang!"
Cancong couldn't help roaring when he saw Liu Bang with thousands of troops and horses, his crown hanging down from his shoulders, and wearing imperial clothes.
"Ran Yu, since you still recognize me, why don't you just go ahead and capture me!"
Along with Liu Bang's reply, every word burst out, shining brightly, shining thousands of feet, with its own edicts like gold, protected by dragons and phoenixes.
Holding the Heavenly Constitution in your mouth is nothing more than this.
"Capture without mercy?"
Cancong sneered: "Huh! Ji Yang, since you have been reincarnated, you don't miss your old feelings so much. Today I will die with you together!"
"God's punishment!"
Cancong knew that he was facing an unprecedented opponent. He gritted his teeth and no longer cared about the consumption of divine power. Thunderbolts and thunders appeared on the entire divine land, and arcs collided, which contained a kind of repulsion.
Of course, this is not a real thunder, but a simulation made with divine power.
Although it does not carry the power of heaven, it is blessed by the rules of the divine earth, and its power is immeasurable, like an abyss.
"Death together?"
"Hahaha!"
"Old friend, you underestimate me!"
Word by word, words spat out from Liu Bang's mouth, turned into curses and dragon inscriptions, blocking the thunder in the sky.
After that, dragon energy orders appeared one after another, annihilating all the thunder.
The clouds disappear and the rain falls.
Auspicious clouds filled the left and right, concealing themselves into bells, drums, jade Xiao, guzheng, lyre, and so on. Various musical instruments sang without wind, and the sound shook the space.
The auspicious aura drooped down and fell between the eyebrows. Liu Bang pushed up his crown, and there was a real dragon entrenched on it. Its scales were golden and its breath was purple and green. It was very powerful.
He looked at the Cancongs who were no longer the same as before, with undisguised murderous intent and regret in his eyes.
"Ran Yu! You are also a sage of my human race, so today I, an old friend, will personally give you a ride!"
The sound came out, roaring.
There were vibrations everywhere, and white frost fell down, accumulating on the ground in a thick layer.
At first glance, there is a sense of panic.
"Haha! What a Ji Yang!"
"I didn't expect that you came to me as a clone!"
"I admit that you are strong enough! But your clone is not simple either! It should be directly separated from your body."
"I think if this clone of yours dies, the realm of Daluo will be out of reach for you!"
Cancong's eyes were full of indifference, and he knew that today was destined to be the end of the moon. He fought hard for the destruction of the divine soil and his own death. He mobilized the divine soil and all his own divine power to attack Liu Bang.
Even if he dies, he must tear off a piece of his flesh.
Rumble——
Within the entire divine land, inspiration is surging, the earth is shaking, the mountains are shaking, thunder and lightning are rising, wind and clouds are surging, dragons and tigers meet, and the mighty power seems to be the same as its essence.
"kill!"
In the sacred soil, there are also Shinto magic weapons accumulated by the Cancong clan for countless years. Following the order of his divine master, they rushed towards Liu Bang and the others like ants.
Soldiers against soldiers, against generals.
King versus king.
Dragon energy versus divine power.
The two forces collided together, and the aftermath was just the aftermath, layer upon layer, coming and going.
After the Cancong clan's sacred land was damaged, the temple was demolished, and the source of incense belief was destroyed, he soon fell into a disadvantage.
That is to say, his divine body and divine power have been refined and refined over countless years, becoming pure and highly resistant.
In addition, the divine, earth, and dharma realm accumulated over the years is extremely powerful, so it can be supported by Liu Bang's men.
However, it is only a matter of time before defeat is over.
…
Everything is going well for Liu Bang, even if he turns one into ten, every clone is invincible.
And his descendants encountered problems after destroying several sacred lands.
A sacred land.
The white marble railings are in pieces, the precious trees with gold and jade leaves are bare, half of the lotus lanterns are left, and so on, the traces of the battle are shocking.
All around were broken arms and limbs, bronze armor, and a dilapidated chariot with one wheel, revealing the mess after the war.
Crackling——
From time to time, there is a crackling sound, like someone turning the lights, but there is no sense of beauty, giving people a chill that goes deep into the bones.
A monk from the Golden Immortal Realm of the "Immortal Way" fought with the three emperors of the Minghan Dragon Court.
Swept by the dragon's energy, they actually gained the upper hand in the battle, forcing the three emperors to struggle to hold on.
This immortal Taoist monk is dressed in a green soap robe, with a bell on his head, a divine picture on his back, and a magic sword in his hand. He is majestic and majestic.
The treasure bell on the top protects the body and resists the attack. The divine map behind it slowly rotates, and three thousand divine thunder sweeps the world.
The magical sword in his hand emits a green light, as bright as autumn water. With a single sweep of the sword, it can actually cut down the dynasty's dragon spirit. In the divine land, every time the sword is swung, the dragon's energy can be heard wailing.
Emperor Hui of the Han Dynasty, Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty, and Emperor Jing of the Han Dynasty surrounded the Taoist, offering bells and drums, lowering canopies, or holding sword seals in their hands.
Threads of dynasty dragon energy continued to roar, fighting with this immortal Taoist monk.
"Second uncle, be careful~"
Emperor Jing of the Han Dynasty exclaimed, and turned his imperial dragon energy into treasure pillars, which were layered down to protect Emperor Hui of the Han Dynasty.
Click——
There was only a crisp sound, and the dragon-qi treasure building of Emperor Hui of the Han Dynasty Zhou Za shattered into pieces.
Fortunately, taking advantage of this buffer, Emperor Han Jing descended with lightning speed, like fishing, and pulled his cheap second uncle to his side.
He dodged the attack of the magic sword in this man's hand.
"The three of us are back to back! If we hold on a little longer, Taizu's clone will be here soon~" Emperor Han Wen made a leap and came to the two of them, saying in a deep voice.
The three Emperors of Minghan immediately changed their body shapes and huddled back to back, guarding against this man's attack.
"Fortunately, after the three of you and I tried to destroy a sacred land on our own, we felt that we were unable to do anything and got together to act." Emperor Jing of the Han Dynasty said in a frightened voice.
"Otherwise, any one of you and me would be in danger of death if we faced him!"
Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty stared at this man and kept attacking with his hands. He did not hide the murderous intention in his eyes and said: "This thief actually secretly practices dragon slaying. It seems that he has a big plan."
"Fortunately, we forced this thief out today, otherwise the trouble would have been endless."
Although ordinary "gods" can withstand the impact of dragon energy better than pure incense gods.
After all, gods and goddesses have the word "immortal" in them after all, and they are different from those pure incense gods. It also uses mana, not pure divine power.
But there is absolutely no reason as ferocious as this Taoist.
The reason why this Taoist had the upper hand was because he had mastered the Dragon Slaying Technique, a method that specifically targets the dragon energy of the dynasty.
But these methods have been secretly hidden by this Taoist until today. If they hadn't planned to dethrone the god with dragon energy, they might not have been discovered yet.
It's obvious what he wants to do.
Anyway, it would not be a good thing for the Han Dynasty, and naturally the crime would not be punished!
Kill them quickly.
So~
Not to mention that the arrow is already on the string right now and there is no room for retreat. Even letting this Taoist escape would be a big mistake.
This is also the reason why these three Han emperors were unwilling to give in even though they were in constant danger under the dragon-slaying sword.
After a while, the three Han emperors finally persisted until Liu Bang's clone arrived.
This hidden scourge was solved by three measures, five measures, and two measures.
…
Cancong's sacred land.
The animal's face holds water and sprays snow at an angle, reflecting the beauty of trees, flowers and grass, creating an elegant and quiet scene.
The stone-colored pine shadows are intertwined, and the top and bottom are green and colorful.
Farther away, there are lush flowers and scorched earth everywhere.
The originally clear and smooth sacred land was covered with large swaths of hazy air, and there were also black clouds that kept cutting into the sky.
There is a feeling of decline, decadence, lethargy, and the end has come.
The sun was setting in the west and it was almost dusk, that's exactly what happened.
"Ran Zhan! Have a good trip~"
Liu Bang shouted loudly.
Mysterious fairy music emerges, intertwined left and right, forming a gorgeous chapter.
There are hundreds of officials attending court, scholars reciting poems and books, farmers cultivating fields, fishermen taking out fishing nets, women stepping on looms, etc.
Various shapes.
All kinds of things condense into a magnificent picture.
The Cancong family, whose figure had become illusory, was unable to resist at all. He was rolled up by the scroll, and was wiped out under the wash of the dynasty's dragon energy.
Dissipated like a dreamy bubble.
This fight finally came to an end.
Rumble——
With the demise of the Cancong clan, the divine land suddenly collapsed.
"Walk!"
Looking at the dilapidated and dying sacred land, Liu Bang waved his hand and waved his flag, like a torrent, heading towards the other sacred land.
…
In this way, with the action of the Han Dynasty Yinshi Longting, those Shinto people who were not directly swept away by the dragon energy, but were only seriously injured were sent to eternal sleep one by one.
If someone looks down at the big man with his soul again, he can see that the sky of the divine earth realm, which was originally as bright as stars, has become dim and pitch black.
The divine power inside is being pulled away bit by bit, and then transformed into inexplicable power again, blending into the void.
In the entire Han Dynasty, the circle of gods and immortals can be said to have taken on a completely new look.
As for Fang Longye.
The big boss, Red Emperor Yanju, drifted away after chatting with Huang Feihu.
In fact, Fang Longye quickly changed his mind about the purpose of visiting Dongyue Divine Mansion, which was to give Huang Feihu sweet dates.
After all, no matter what, Huang Feihu also suffered an unreasonable disaster due to this dragon's energy deposing the god.
Of course, a Dongyue Emperor is not important. What is important is to express the goodwill of the human race to those well-established Shinto people and show that the human race does not target all Shinto people.
This was Fang Longye's own guess.
He estimated that even if the facts differed from what he had guessed, it wouldn't be too big.
…
"Good fellow! These gods canonized by Liu Che have taken office so quickly?"
The clear blue sky is filled with tiny clouds.
Fang Longye stepped on the cloud light and couldn't help but smile as he looked at the temples below that were changing their appearance one after another, with small divine lights shimmering in them.
However, shortly after Red Emperor Yanju left, Fang Longye also said goodbye to Huang Feihu.
He did not forget that Yang Chan also carried a Shinto talisman from the Goddess Yuanjun of Mount Huashan.
This is why she is called the Three Holy Mothers.
Of course, he was not worried about the safety of Yang Chan's Shinto clone. Just kidding ~ What is his identity? How could something happen?
However, wouldn’t this be a good time to express your concerns?
With this in mind, Fang Longye naturally couldn't stay in Taishan any longer. No, it's almost back to Guanzhong.
Feeling the brand new incense and Shinto along the way, and recalling the scenes he saw in Mount Tai, Fang Longye sighed with emotion: "The power of the human king!"
He can control the dragon's energy and dethrone the gods, and his authority can cause the stars to fall. He is truly overbearing and unstoppable.
However, he just sighed, and he was not envious at all.
I really don’t envy you.
This is no longer the era of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors.
In that era, each of the Human Emperors was a powerful person. They controlled the Human Emperor's Dragon Qi with their own great power and swept across the world, becoming invincible.
Time passes and the world follows.
In this era, the human king was at his peak when he was alive. If you don't know how to practice, what's the use of having a dynasty dragon spirit no matter how domineering you are?
Being a human king and controlling the dragon's energy, looking at it now, there isn't much of a future.
It was Liu Bang who developed the Dragon Court system in the underworld. After the death of the human king, doesn’t it have to be done step by step?
Only by cultivating oneself, with great power returning to oneself, and sweeping across the world, can one achieve eternal freedom.
Thinking all the way, Fang Longye soon arrived at the boundary of Huashan Mountain.
…
Huashan.
The winding path is quiet, with hanging vines, continuous stone stairs, and monkeys climbing up. From time to time, you can see white clouds coming from far away, slightly irregular and drifting with the wind.
Just looking at this mountain, I feel that one of the most powerful mountains in the world is here. It is really a first-class steep mountain and dangerous peak.
"Huh? I asked who the distinguished guest was, and it turned out to be Brother Fang!"
Green smoke comes slowly, and the color of rain is reflected in the green moss under the pine trees.
A beautiful shadow emerged from behind the pine tree.
It was Yang Chan.
"I thought that the fairy only had the Shinto clone here! Unexpectedly, the fairy actually returned to her own dojo?"
Fang Longye smiled immediately when he saw the beauty in front of him.
Yang Chan was dressed in a gorgeous dress and led Fang Longye around seven times, straight into her dojo.
"Such interesting things happened in Nanzhan Buzhou, how could I not come back and take a look?"
"It's a pity that I hurriedly hurriedly, but still couldn't catch up and get a foot in the door."
The pavilions are quiet and tranquil, and the pines and cypresses are interesting.
Yang Chan led Fang Longye to a stone pavilion and sat down. She threw a bottle of fairy brew to him and raised her pretty face slightly to look at Fang Longye.
"Brother Fang came to me because he remembered the wine glass he took with him. Do you want to return it to me?"
Fang Longye nodded, shook his head, and said: "Besides this, the more important thing is to see if the fairy's divine clone has been affected."
"It would be nice for Fang to see if there is anything he can do to solve the fairy's problems."
"The fairy's divine clone was not harmed!"
"What do you think?" Looking at Fang Longye's concerned expression, Yang Chan rolled her eyes.
She is not stupid and sweet. How could she not see Fang Longye's thoughts?
She didn't believe it. Fang Longye, who knew her identity, was really worried that she would be harmed by this dynasty's dragon energy?
"It seems that the fairy is safe and sound, great! This makes me feel relieved~"
"Fairy doesn't know that I was in Mount Tai before. When the king of the world came together, I immediately thought of you, fairy."
Fang Longye acted as if he didn't see Yang Chan's rolling eyes and still acted like a warm man.
Seeing his shameless look, Yang Chan couldn't help but roll her eyes.
Impatiently, he threw out an ancient bronze mirror and said: "With it, let alone being the king of the world, even if the First Emperor stirs up the dragon energy to backfire on the divine way, I will remain unmoved."
(End of chapter)
