Projection of heavens

"Something is wrong..."

Seeing Emperor Xin pointing his fingers and directly naming the disciples of the second sect of Chanjie among the officials of the Great Shang, Wen Zhong felt something was wrong for some reason.

But he had been in charge of the Great Shang for hundreds of thousands of years, conquering the south and the north, suppressing countless princes, and he didn't pay too much attention to it.

This does not violate the order of the Patriarch.

It was his duty to protect Dashang.

Therefore, knowing that something was wrong, Wen Zhong still bowed and responded:

"Old minister, I obey."

"Thank you, Master Lao."

At this time, Di Xin smiled and said gently:

"If you have a lonely person sitting in charge of singing, the old master can go in peace."

"yes."

Wen Zhong felt a growing sense of discord in his heart, so he nodded.

Many ministers in the hall naturally did not dare to say anything when they saw that Di Xin and Wen Zhong had reached a tacit understanding.

Even the courtiers who had friendship with Xiqi could only sigh.

The disciples of Yuxu Palace, such as Shen Gongbao and Jiang Ziya, who were hidden among the ministers, seemed to have no objections.

Only Yang Jian and Nezha looked at each other. There seemed to be something different about this tyrant.

However, this world is not the past they have experienced. Even if there are changes, they do not have too much doubt.

At this point, the court meeting comes to an end.

After a while, many ministers in the hall retreated, leaving the hall empty.

"What does Xiqi mean..."

Emperor Xin sat on the throne and looked at the void outside the hall, his eyes dark:

"Gu's goals are those lofty saints..."

Since the birth of Xuanniao, the Shang Dynasty, from the ancestor Shang Tang to the present, the thirty human emperors, what they want to do is by no means an eternal secular dynasty that lasts for thousands of generations.

He is the true Emperor of Heaven who rules over the world and no one dares to disobey!

It is naturally not easy to do this. The first step is to send these saints and disciples to die.

It would be even better if the saint was dragged into the flames of war.

The ancestors of the Shang Dynasty, even if they were as tyrannical as soup, could not escape from the category of human beings, but they themselves were the reincarnation of the supreme inner demon, the Great Self.

The same cannot be said.

"The supreme inner demon is at ease..."

Di Xin muttered slightly.

In a trance, he seemed to see an endless and distant world beyond the chaos. There was an infinitely majestic world.

On it, he saw his "previous life", an infinitely weird and unpredictable past life.

I'm so powerful!

In front of such a powerful me, all Xiqi, Chanjie and other sects, and saints are all scum!

Looking at the unimaginable world, Di Xin was intoxicated.

.........

The Shang Emperor changes and Emperor Xin ascends the throne!

Moreover, in the first month after taking the throne, he will start a war against Xiqi!

Chaoge's envoy, Fei Zhongyouhun, who went to announce the declaration of war, had his bones broken and was thrown out of Xiqi City, wailing all the way back to Dashang!

Wen Zhong was furious and personally led an army to attack him.

The world is shocked!

Chaoge, the Shang Dynasty, the eight hundred princes, Xiqi, and countless creatures were all excited about it.

For a time, countless princes sent envoys to Dashang, and countless rare and rare treasures were released.

"The war has finally begun!"

A series of messages flooded the various forums in the Universal Knowledge Ball.

No one is looking forward to the unfolding of this battle more than the players. Countless players follow the wind and choose their camp decisively.

Start taking tasks.

The vast majority of players still joined the Xiqi camp, and after taking over the mission, they launched an attack on the Dashang army.

Of course, the vast majority of these players are "low-level players" who have not entered the Super League of Kings and are in the Eye of Fengjue.

Naturally, these players have not understood the mission of Wang Zhongchao and others to support Shang and destroy Zhou.

However, even these "low-level players" in the eyes of Wang Zhongchao and others had a great impact on Wen Zhong.

Because any player who can reach the Conferred God Chapter must be at least level nine!

In the game of heaven, the ninth level is the human immortal, the tenth level is the earth immortal, the eleventh level is the heavenly immortal, the twelfth level is the golden immortal, and the thirteenth level is the Daluo heavenly immortal.

At the ninth level, he is already an immortal!

Looking at the Dashang army, they are all small generals.

More importantly, players are not afraid of death at all.

If you die once, you will just be unable to log into the game for a short period of time. As long as there are enough benefits, not many players will care how many times you die.

"Get out of here!!!"

The sky for thousands of miles exploded, the ground outside Qinglong Pass shook, and countless mountains collapsed.

From a distance, it looks like a huge mushroom cloud with a radius of millions of miles rising into the sky and sweeping across all directions.

"Damn it, run away! Wen Zhong has taken action. This is the big boss of the thirteenth level!"

"Haha! Don't worry, he doesn't dare to attack with all his strength!"

"I killed a group of soldiers this time. If it's not a loss, just die!"

Countless players were swept away by the terrifying ripples like a natural disaster and exploded one after another.

Even though many players can cross thousands of miles with the lowest step, under the ripples swept across, countless players were still shattered into powder on the spot.

However, except for a few people, most players don't care at all.

Wow! !

After a long time, the mountains that were shaken up into the sky by the sound waves fell down like rain, smashing the boundless earth.

Mushroom clouds rose up.

On the top of Qinglongguan City, Wen Zhong looked solemn and his eyes were filled with murderous intent:

"All those who are rebellious and disobedient should die!"

Hundreds of thousands of players died with one roar, but Wen Zhong's anger did not weaken at all.

In the past few months, the army he led had only traveled 80 billion miles, not even one ten thousandth of the distance.

You must know that the Great Shang army formation is full of practitioners of human immortal martial arts. The formation is as straight as one person. It can cross hundreds of billions of miles in one day and one night!

The reason for this is because of these mysterious people who appear out of nowhere.

These people were not strong, but they were not weak either. They repeatedly charged into the military formation without risking their lives, causing damage even if they died.

In just a few months, Wen Zhong's army suffered more casualties than when he had suppressed the rebellion.

What made him furious today was that one of his disciples died!

Although he was only a fourth-generation disciple, it made his heart burn with fire and murderous intent!

"Command the three armies to continue moving forward!"

After a long time, when all the damage caused between heaven and earth was slowly restored, Wen Zhong slowly gave the order.

Regardless of the big chapter of Conferring Gods or other small chapters, after every battle, the world will automatically recover.

"Disciples of the two sects are ordered not to go out at will. Many generals explain the two sects, and even the disciples of the Western sect secretly patrol. Whenever strangers come near, they will kill..."

Wen Zhong shook his head.

Wen Zhong also had no idea what to do with these mysterious people who looked like dead soldiers.

Their methods are unpredictable, and their strength is neither strong nor weak, so don't take action. The soldiers take the trouble to take action, but it is too much and not worth it.

We can only send the disciples of the three religions to take action.

"Master, don't worry."

Not far away, Shen Gongbao, who was wearing a Taoist robe and had an air of immortality, stepped forward with a slight smile:

"I know that several fellow Taoists are the best at setting up formations. When I go to invite them, it will be difficult for these mysterious people to get even half a step closer. There are even more fellow Taoists who are good at killing with curses and poison. By then, they will be killed. These mysterious people are like searching for something!”

"So, thank you, fellow Taoist."

Wen Zhong forced a smile.

"Master, there's no need to be polite."

Shen Gongbao smiled slightly, stepped down from Qinglong Pass, and headed straight for the sky.

Its speed is unparalleled, it cuts through the sky like a golden light, traveling hundreds of thousands of miles in an instant, but it is also afraid of being ambushed by these mysterious people.

"Someone came out of the military formation. Kill him?"

Millions of miles away, some players jumped up immediately when they saw the golden light flashing past.

Snapped!

His companion's expression changed and he grabbed him:

"This person must not be killed!"

"Why?"

"He is Shen Gongbao... If you kill him alone, how many bosses will you lose?"

"I see."

"Let's go, follow him, and ambush him on the way back. Remember, he can't be killed. Everything else doesn't matter!"

Many players were surprised when they saw Shen Gongbao's figure.

What are the benefits of killing minions?

Surrounding and killing the boss is the way to go!

The bosses in this chapter of the Conferred Gods are all hidden in famous mountains and rivers, protected by layers of formations. It is really not easy to find them.

But with Shen Gongbao, there is no need to worry about not having a boss.

For a time, there was a turmoil among the players. Countless players on Xiqi's side followed Shen Gongbao's footsteps and ambush on every road they must pass.

Of course, some players still set their sights on Wen Zhong's army. UU reading www.uukanshu.net

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Boom!

The long dragon composed of hundreds of millions of troops marched like a dragon, spanning thousands of miles in an instant.

From time to time in the army, the sound of vibrating golden swords could be heard, and from time to time there was blood spilled.

Players, one by one, attack the military formation day and night, not seeking to escape unscathed, but only seeking to kill the enemy and make meritorious deeds.

Among the soldiers, Wen Zhong frowned.

These mysterious people have many methods, including poisoning, curse killing, magical weapon escape, etc. They have all kinds of methods, and they are so numerous that they can't be killed.

Along the way, countless players were killed, but the casualties of the army were also increasing day by day.

Not only Wen Zhong, but also the disciples of the three religions were very upset.

These mysterious people retreated as soon as they saw them taking action. As soon as they left the army, they swarmed up overwhelmingly.

It disgusted them beyond measure.

"Shen Gongbao hasn't come yet..."

Wen Zhongzheng frowned.

"Master, help!"

On this day, a shrill scream came from the sky.

Shen Gongbao crossed hundreds of thousands of miles in the void and rushed towards him with a frightened look on his face.

Behind him, players chased him like mountains and seas.

"court death!"

Wen Zhong frowned and was about to take action when the players dispersed with a roar and fled without a trace.

"Grand Master..."

Shen Gongbao was so ashamed that his old face turned red:

"Thirteen Taoist friends including Zhou Xin, Li Qi, Zhu Tianlin, Yang Wenhui, and Lu Yue were all killed..."

Looking at Shen Gongbao who was unharmed, Wen Zhong's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, his chest heaved several times, but he still endured it.

"Grand Master, give me another chance..."

Shen Gongbao gritted his teeth secretly.

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