The war is spreading out of control.
Ever since the first true immortal died and the true spirit flew to the list of gods, some of the 'rules' that were originally being bound became no longer binding.
The original tacit understanding among the saints was to try not to use real fire.
In short, the 'gods' are still granted the title, but they do not have to be completely restricted by the list of gods.
Try your best to achieve the goal of 'conquering the gods in the flesh'.
As for the final quota allocation, it is related to the success or failure of the dynasty change in the world.
However, the interests involved behind the scenes are too great, and when fighting, they may not be able to stop it.
As soon as the war started, the dead fell like rain.
In the merchant camp, Zhao Gongming frowned and looked at the direction of the battle formation in the distance.
"No! The situation is not right!"
"Too many disciples of the Chan Sect have died!" Zhao Gongming said.
At this moment, Zhao Gongming has naturally had his core changed and was replaced by a competitor.
Zhao Gongming himself is not weak, but compared with the elite competitors who have been cheated by Cao Zhe multiple times, he is still far behind.
"Chanjiao has been recruiting external disciples on a large scale recently. All the famous casual cultivators from the three mountains and five mountains have been accepted into the sect regardless of their merits. Now they have all been sent to the list of gods through the war."
"Ha... The army is almost pushing to Chaoge City. The battle loss rate of the immortals of Chanjiao has reached 70%. This is obviously to accumulate advantages on the list of gods first." Our Lady of the Golden Spirit came out and said.
She was also replaced.
"The methods are really dirty!"
"But if we can't win...it's useless. Now many armies have gathered in Chaoge, determined to defeat the Shang Dynasty first, and then compete for victory."
"Senior Brother Wang, are everything ready?" Zhao Gongming asked.
The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit said: "It has been prepared for a long time!"
"But what should I do with the order from Master Tongtian?"
"If we backstab the saint like this, will there be any bad consequences?"
Zhao Gongming laughed and said: "What bad consequences? What bad consequences? Who are we working with? If the sky falls, that person can hold it back again."
After Zhao Gongming said this, Holy Mother Jinling felt completely at ease.
They both smiled at the same time.
Jie Jiao ostensibly came out to support Shang.
In fact, under the orders of the leader of Tongtian, they waited for the opportunity, responded to Fuxi's call, entered the list of gods, and then elected Fuxi as the new emperor of heaven.
However, behind this reset, many of the important 'roles', whether it is Jie Jiao, Chan Jiao, or Western Jiao, have been replaced by competitors.
They...naturally followed Cao Zhe's orders.
Huge light arrays alternate with each other and rotate continuously, forming a new and powerful formation at every moment. Guarding the array are various powerful magic weapons that are famous in the three realms, such as the Zhuxian Sword Formation and the Hunyuan Golden Fighter. , Dinghai Divine Pearl... many treasures, hanging in the sky, shining with divine light, almost piercing the three realms.
With such a complex formation, the Chaoge City being protected is like a divine city shrouded in unbreakable divine light.
From time to time, there are immortals who guard the high officials and nobles in the city. They arrive on the city wall and look sadly into the distance at the vast army arrayed in different directions.
The east, west, and south routes all rebelled, and more than 80% of the eight hundred princes in the world raised the flag of rebellion.
The remaining ones just didn't make it clear that they were rebelling.
Even with the protection of such a magical and mysterious formation, no one in the city feels safe at all.
The immeasurable fairy light turned into a curtain that covered the sky and hung in the air.
Then it hung down like water curtains.
The various parties in the military formation that were originally clearly visible in the sky now seemed to be cut off into several spaces.
In the overlapping space, the figures were blurred, and it was impossible to see clearly how many people, how many monks, participated in this mighty battle.
But there is no doubt that except for the saint level that has not been directly affected.
As far as the monks and immortals are concerned, the scale of this war at this time has far exceeded the original level of "King Wu defeats Zhou".
Reached another spectacular height.
On the high city wall, densely packed Jiejiao monks have long been integrated into an army. Everyone is holding a cold spear and a long sword. Their eyes are tense and determined, but at the same time they also hide a trace of confusion.
They don't even know why they set out on the battlefield.
And why should we stand up for the Shang Dynasty, which was almost destined to be destroyed?
When Chanjiao took the lead in using the 'despicable' water injection strategy, Jiejiao naturally followed suit.
Compared with the number of heads, Jie Jiao considers himself second, but no one considers him first.
In the distance, the soldiers and horses that spread all over the mountains and fields, directly above the clouds and stars, were also fighting in chaos.
They are a corner of the battlefield, a fragmented prelude to a war that is destined to become even more vast.
Between princes and princes, between sects and sects... there is no peace or coexistence at all.
What's more, at this time, everyone began to "involve", and those registered disciples and outer disciples who did not have much "value" were sent to the list of gods first to seize their positions... It was the tacit consent of all parties and secretly fueled the situation. thing.
Some people say that sometimes war is to solve the problem of overpopulation and insufficient allocation of resources.
This understanding is relatively narrow.
But in some specific periods, it also has its relative truth.
The core of this battle to become a god is of course doomed.
But there are definitely many other additional purposes.
All kinds of wild shouts and roars were heard in the corners of the battlefield, and they seemed to be tearing the sky to pieces.
In the void, there is also a heavy figure that is constantly flashing. The powerful aura leaks out occasionally, and also affects the lower-end battlefield, directly killing a large area without distinguishing between the enemy and ourselves.
Although the battle between these people is not obvious, it is more dangerous than the confrontation between two armies.
The fierce battlefield is on the ground, but the battle that really determines Guan Jian's victory is in the endless nothingness.
Accompanied by the beating of Kui Niu drum.
The coalition forces from all sides once again launched a new round of siege.
All kinds of siege equipment were used one after another.
The shadows of magic weapons and magic weapons collided in the sky, tearing out magnificent traces.
The ugly wound in the sky seemed to open a valve of terror in a foreign land.
The wind that tears everything apart, the rain that corrodes everything, the fire that burns everything, the sharpness that shatters everything... they all emerge out of nowhere.
Then they gathered into a mighty scene and carried out a wide sweep.
Countless people gritted their teeth, held onto the weapons in their hands, and looked at the enemies coming up like a tide with hatred in their eyes.
At this moment, for these creatures who are in the middle of the game and on the battlefield, right, wrong, and purpose are no longer important.
Staying alive and seeking revenge are the main goals.
Just like many wars, politics promotes the action, and the executors... only want to win and live. If there is more, it is revenge.
Soon, the coalition forces had begun to tear apart the first line of defense outside Chaoge City.
This is a freshly built and unique city wall.
It spans not only distance, but also space and huge energy.
To mortals, it is a wall of sighs that can never be touched.
But at this moment, this city wall, which was built with a lot of resources, is being corroded and hollowed out bit by bit.
The city wall is being corroded little by little. Once it falls, the coalition forces will be able to attack Huanglong.
Of course, overlooking the great formation above Chaoge City, there will be a beautiful wave of land washing.
It’s just that then, it won’t be just the coalition forces who will be killed.
Thick blood clouds gradually began to fill the sky above the city.
Demons who like to eat carrion and the smell of blood are suppressing the desire stemming from their life instincts and keep roaring.
There are also demons who cannot restrain their desires. After roaring angrily, they rush into the bloody evil.
Then in the aftermath of the war, it turned into a pool of flesh and blood.
In Chaoge City and the palace, the atmosphere was extremely tense.
Right in front of the hall, a tall figure was sitting on the throne, exuding an extremely violent aura.
Between the fluctuations of the breath, a deep dent is faintly formed, and each dent symbolizes strength.
This person turned out to be Emperor Xin, the king of the Shang Dynasty.
Of course... at this moment, Di Xin's core has already been changed.
His true identity is Luo Feng, an elite under Cao Zhe.
"To conquer heaven with man, to conquer Tao with man... Do you think it's okay?" Luo Feng, as Emperor Xin, sat on the throne and asked his highness the ministers.
Even though he was in such a critical moment, he still showed strong self-confidence.
This confidence does not come from the competitors' "secret operations" or secret alliances.
Competitors almost always follow Cao Zhe's orders.
But before Cao Zhe tells them to do anything, they will have their own choices and positions.
There is no conflict between the two.
In this huge interpretation, everyone has chosen a different identity.
Then you have to speak with a different identity.
Make choices and behaviors consistent with your identity.
This is not necessary or necessary for interpretation, but it is an attempt, or a direction, on their way to achieving 'results'.
"Your Majesty... why don't you surrender!" Fei Zhong walked out tremblingly and shouted sadly.
He was not replaced... because no one liked him.
"That's right!" Luo Feng walked over and touched Fei Zhong's head with a palm.
Bang!
Fei Zhong died, and his soul was scattered. There was no chance for his soul to fly out and enter the list of gods.
"Fight or die! There is no second option!" Luo Feng said loudly.
Youhun reminded tremblingly: "Your Majesty... is the third type."
Luo Feng's eyes were deep and solemn: "No! It's the second type, fight to the death! Fight to the death!"
"The mysterious bird of destiny descends to become a merchant. We can die, but we should never surrender."
"Everyone, all gods, and immortals regard this great river and mountains as a chessboard, and all living beings like us as chess pieces."
"Then let's let them take a good look... Mortals also have anger, and the anger will burn up to the ninth heaven!"
At this moment, Luo Feng was almost real and complete.
Anger was already raging like fire in his chest.
The originally invisible bottleneck was now vaguely transformed into a layer of imprisonment, locked on his body.
However, Luo Feng didn't take it seriously.
If you are obsessed with breakthroughs, you will not be able to see the direction clearly and cannot find the goal.
Let go of your attachments and indulge yourself, and you will gain something.
After this battle, no matter what the outcome is, Luo Feng's cultivation will surely reach a higher level.
Some of the competitors who were in the main hall and saw this scene had a vague understanding.
The drama is fake, the emotions are real, the important thing is the sense of substitution.
War was raging outside the city, and blood turned into rain, dyeing everything in sight bright red.
Amidst the crazy strange roars, billowing yellow smoke enveloped the entire world, distorting everything.
Wherever the yellow smoke passes, there are numerous bones and bones, the handle of the knife is rotten, and the sword is broken and sinks in the sand.
With a big explosion that resounded throughout the world and collapsed the void, a bright white light bloomed, like the pure white lotus blooming out of the filth.
The gorgeous white lotus tore everything apart, allowing sunlight to shine through the clouds and shine on the twisted and chaotic battlefield, allowing the fallen corpses to still feel a trace of residual warmth.
Another large formation arranged by Jie Jiao above Chaoge exploded!
The white lotus that purifies the world is so terrifying at this moment.
Completely ignoring all enemies and friends, they carried out a cold and ruthless sweep.
Cao Zhe, who was also on the battlefield, looked at the grand white lotus that exploded with the blessing of many magic weapons, and thought again.
"Bai Lian... why is it Bai Lian?"
"Jie Jiao! Jie Jiao... What exactly is Jie Jiao?" Cao Zhe thought to himself.
Abandoning family talk, there is no such thing as interception or exposition in reality.
There are different sects within Taoism, but they have nothing to do with Jie Jiao and Chan Jiao.
"I must peel off the superficial positions and grievances, and look at the 'Jie Jiao' with a more blurry perspective, or I can know a bit of his identity before coming into contact with the real 'Tongtian Cult Master'." Cao Zhexin think.
Appearance and image can be deceptive.
But the core strength and the form of strength it shows are basically not the same.
"After the scheduled battle to confer gods, all the three thousand mortal visitors from the Jiao Cult will return to the west, that is, they will enter Buddhism."
"On the surface, it seems that Buddhism has taken advantage, Jiejiao has fallen, and Buddhism has had enough."
"But looking at it this way... is too crude! And it is also very crude. The leader of Tongtian is just defeated. He is not dead. He beats the drowned dog... but also has to be sure that the opponent has no ability to fight back."
"But what if...the so-called three thousand mortal guests were originally part of Buddhism, or had Buddhist status and carried the aura of Buddhism?"
"White Lotus! White Lotus...!" At this moment, Cao Zhe seemed to be peeling off the cocoon, peeling away the fog of the author's 'creation' and finding the original prototype for reference.
Boom!
The sky tore and collapsed again!
A huge amount of water from the Milky Way pours down from the sky.
Under such a violent surge of the Tianhe River, the multiple formations arranged by Jie Jiao seemed to have been violently impacted again.
The Golden Dou of Hunyuan turned around, and the Tianhe River connected with the Jiuqu Yellow River. The golden dragons transformed into golden dragons briefly turned into two golden dragons at the intersection of the Tianhe River and the Yellow River.
The Tianhe River is clear and the Yellow River is turbid.
Purity and turbidity merge into one, and for a moment, heaven and earth seem to be only two entities.
Accompanied by the sound of huge waves.
Thousands of coalition immortals were stripped of all their cultivation by the rolling wave, turned into ordinary people with no strength, and were thrown out of the formation.
Fairy Sanxiao is holding back!
Only destroy the cultivation level, not directly kill people.
The purpose is to reduce the number of true spirits and fly into the list of gods.
However, those immortals who had their cultivation levels cut off were also extremely decisive.
After being thrown out of the formation, most of them raised their heads and hit the surrounding sharp blades and boulders.
Later, in the Zhou army's formation, Taiyi Zhenren held a plain cloud flag and waved it in the wind.
Then he sent this large number of true spirits to the nine heavens and flew directly to the list of gods.
The Maitreya Buddha who came to stop the attack opened the human race bag, but was still a step too slow and only took away part of the true spirit inside.
