I was an immortal emperor in the Sui and Tang Dynasties

Chapter 137
With a calm face, Yang Guang took out the Chuan Guo Yuxi from his arms and handed it to Di Renjie beside him.

"I obey the order." Di Renjie looked at He Bo with pity.

"Looking for death." Anger flashed in He Bo's eyes. He was domineering in the Yellow River, thinking that he had mastered the Yellow River, and thus had countless incense sticks. If Yang Guang's imperial decree broke his incense sticks, his magic power would be destroyed. It will decrease a lot, and even fall from the god position. This is the weakness of the gods.

Raising the jade ruler in He Bo's hand, he saw the Yellow River rolling towards the bank of the Yellow River.

"How courageous." Yang Guang swayed, and saw dust growing under his feet, and a thick earth wall was in front of him. The earth wall was slowly moving forward, but it was reinforcing the Yellow River embankment, so that the river water would not be able to wash down the Yellow River embankment.

"A person like you, who ignores the people on both sides of the Yellow River, can he be a god? Today I will come to meet you, a god. Di Qing, sweep the battle for me." Yang Guang said suddenly.

"I obey the order." Di Renjie smiled wryly in his heart, and took out a piece of paper from his arms. The paper was intertwined with divine patterns, which looked very extraordinary, and he waved a large brush with his right hand.

"Extremely connected."

One after another divine patterns flickered, turning into a golden cover to envelop Yang Guang and He Bo.

"A mere mortal dares to act presumptuously in front of this old man. He is just a mortal emperor. If you kill him, you will kill him." He Bo's eyes flashed with a stern look, and the river water turned into two giant pythons, killing Yang Guang. Come.

"Scatter." Yang Guang punched out.

The powerful force scattered the giant python, and he himself entered the Yellow River. A black dragon emerged from Yang Guang's feet, stirring the water of the Yellow River, holding a sword in one hand and melting a palm in the other.

The sword light flicked and pierced through the void. On the palm of his hand, divine lines were intertwined, and a huge millstone appeared in his hand.

Seeing the sword light in front of him, He Bo couldn't help but shuddered.Before the sword energy broke out, he felt that his life was threatened, and he was very surprised.

He was very surprised that a mortal actually let himself feel a sense of fear.

"Chop." The sword light in Yang Guang's hand suddenly cut towards the top of He Bo's head.

When He Bo was surprised, suddenly he seemed to be missing something.But when I checked carefully, I found nothing.

"What did you kill me for?" He Bo looked terrified, the unknown ability makes people frightened.

"Slash again." Yang Guang's face was calm, and he swung the Heavenly Sword in his right hand again, and the sword energy this time came from He Bo's divine body.

"Haha, mortals are mortals, and the body of this old man is made of incense. It was ordered by heaven. How can you, a mortal, be able to kill me?" Seeing Yang Guang beheading himself with a sharp sword, He Bo laughed loudly instead of being afraid. Laughing, he let the sword cut towards his divine body.

It's just that when Jian Guang came to his head, he realized that something was wrong. When he realized it, he let out a shrill scream, and the proud body of the god was chopped into two pieces.

"You, what kind of sword is this?" He Bo consumed the incense and managed to condense into a divine body again, looking at Yang Guang with terrified eyes. He didn't expect that the mortal in front of him could actually hurt him.

"This sword was bestowed by the Master Tongtian, bestowed by the saint himself. I am the emperor of the emperor, and the holy sword of the emperor is more than enough to kill you, an evil god." Yang Guang looked calm.

The face of He Bo of the Yellow River on the opposite side changed drastically after hearing this. He became He Bo thousands of years ago in the Dayu period, and he still knew how powerful a sage's supernatural powers are. Own.I was so brave that I actually offended the disciple whom the sage favored.

Thinking of this, Yellow River Hebo turned pale, and said hastily, "Your Majesty, this is a misunderstanding, definitely a misunderstanding. Please forgive me, my god, let me get out of the way."

Facing the saint, Huang He He Bo, who had been on the throne for a long time, still gave up the way very simply, even if this matter lost his face, he didn't care.

Seeing Hebo of the Yellow River leading his men and horses disappear on the river, the soldiers of the Sui Dynasty cheered. Although they don't know how the emperor defeated the enemy, as long as the enemy is defeated, it is a victory.

On the other hand, Li Shenfu and the other generals on the opposite side had gloomy expressions. They thought they were coming to rescue the soldiers, but they were just superficial. Under the enemy's sharp sword, they were useless at all. chicken feathers.

"Ice Bridge." Facing the cheers of the soldiers, Yang Guang looked calm and stepped out. The waves of the Yellow River rolled and turned into an ice bridge. On the ice bridge, loess was formed, and in an instant, the banks of the Yellow River became a road to the sky. On the way, under the leadership of Yang Guang, Wang Shi went to kill the north bank of the Yellow River.

Seeing the birth of a miracle, Li Tang's army lost all morale and had no confidence to defend. Seeing that the army had crossed the Yellow River, they put down their weapons one after another, or fled, or fled, and did not dare to fight with the army. Sui soldiers and horses competed against each other.

At the bottom of the Yellow River, when He Bo returned to his mansion, he was greeted by a handsome man.

"He Bo, did you repel Yang Guang?" The young gentleman said with a smile: "For a mortal emperor, I believe that He Bo will definitely be able to catch him with his hands."

"Mr. Wu, you have hurt the little god. If it wasn't for these years, the little god's incense is more vigorous, and there are more stored in his body. I am afraid that he will be cut off by his sword. If so, the little god's incense will also take up [-]%? "Huang He Bo smiled wryly.

"Impossible, how could a mortal emperor kill a god?" Master Wu exclaimed.

"Although the gods are high above, they are not invincible. If the incense is cut off, the gods will be dissipated. The emperor is the real dragon emperor, and one imperial decree can knock us out of the dust. Not to mention, what Yang Guang is holding in his hand is still the holy man. The precious sword you gave me can easily kill us with the power of a real dragon." He Bo smiled wryly.

It's fine if he didn't stop Yang Guang this time, and he suffered a heavy loss. Even if he made some compensation, he might not be able to make up for his loss.

"Is there no one to deal with this Yang Guang? Why didn't the sect of Nanzhan Buzhou attack him?" Mr. Wu looked grim.

"Buddhism's eastward advancement requires his cooperation. Therefore, no one dares to do anything to him at this time. Mr. Wu, even your father, Wu De Xingjun, would not dare to speak up about this matter!" He Bo looked at the man in front of him. The young man glanced.

If it weren't for Wude Xingjun being a celebrity before the Emperor of Heaven, how could he, a Yellow River uncle, explain this to a dude.

"Hmph, isn't it easy to find the emperor? Just find anyone who can cooperate with the eastward advancement of Buddhism." Mr. Wu said indifferently: "As long as the eastward advancement of Buddhism is ensured, there is nothing that cannot be done."

(End of this chapter)