Gao Wunan's Legend of Wushuang

"Go away! Where did the reptile come from!" King Zhou slammed his palm casually, causing Jiang Ziya to fall back and fly back, flustered. If it wasn't for his intention to leave, he was determined not to be troublesome, and he would have ended him already.

Chapter 83

"It's terrible! The strength of this demon is far beyond the imagination of the old man." Jiang Ziya escaped, secretly calling for luck, he looked around, and rushed to Wu Feng's side and asked, "Leader, how are you injured?"

Wu Feng let out a muffled snort, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and a series of crisp sounds came from his body. Devil energy burst out from the surface of his body. Although his injuries were heavy, his body was as tall and straight as a mountain.

"Leader, let me heal your wounds." Jiang Ziya practiced profound kung fu silently, preparing to heal his wounds.

"It doesn't matter." Wu Feng finished speaking in a deep voice, and the next moment the magnetic field force was pushed at an extremely high speed, and the material restructuring power of up to fifty layers repaired the damaged body, the injured necrotic part was repelled, and the musculoskeletal reorganization, the original severely injured body was greatly improved. better.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Ziya was startled again, and thought to himself: "The leader's strength is unpredictable, and he didn't seem to use his full strength in the first battle just now. Our side must have a good chance of winning this time."

Seeing that Wu Feng was unharmed, Jiang Ziya ordered to go down and order the soldiers to restrain the bodies of the soldiers who had died in battle.

In the Battle of Muye, the two sides invested a total of 50 troops to attack each other, and countless masters died. Qinger, Red-haired Patriarch, Bai-mao Patriarch and others died in the battle against the Shang army alone. Shen Gongbao died together.

The battle between Wu Feng and Di Xin was even more shocking, weeping ghosts and gods, a battle that surpassed the limits of the human world, causing the earth to roar, the sky torn apart, and the terrain of the Muye Plain to be completely changed.

After this battle, the position of the leader of Wufeng's allied forces became more stable, while the momentum of the Shang Dynasty fell sharply. King Zhou fled before the battle, causing the Shang Chao army to collapse without a fight. Fortunately, the allied forces did not pursue them, which did not cause more casualties.

The army of Yin and Shang was defeated, and the princes of the east and north saw that the situation was not good, and coupled with the unfavorable battle in the early stage, they stood still and waited and watched the changes.

Jiang Ziya took the opportunity to meet with him, "Leader, although the Zhou dog is usually defeated in this battle, the situation is very beneficial to us. At this time, the people's hearts are in favor. Judging from the current situation, the destruction of Zhou is just a matter of time. Please give the order."

Wu Feng nodded slightly, "What's your opinion?"

Jiang Ziya twisted his beard and said: "The lord has great righteousness in his hands, but if he wants to unify the world, subduing the people of the world is the best policy! The dog has levied miscellaneous taxes, and the people have already complained. Why don't the lord announce it to the world? Once the dog is killed, it will be three years immediately. Do not levy taxes, let the people rest and live, and bestow favors on the world.”

"This seat is exactly what I mean." Wu Feng slightly nodded, "Although they are the children of Chaoge, they are also innocent people suffering from natural disasters. I am going to send soldiers to carry supplies to various places for disaster relief, and at the same time rectify government affairs and educate people's hearts."

Jiang Ziya's face was moved, and his heart was submissive, "The lord loves the people like a son, he is talented and powerful, and I admire him."

"Leader, just received a letter from Nanchu's flying pigeon." At this time, a soldier outside reported, "The Empress Sheng Ji heard that the leader has won a big victory ahead, and specially sent [-] carts of soldiers, horses, money and food, and they will arrive within three days."

Jiang Ziya was overjoyed when he heard the words, "This thing came at the right time, so we know who is escorting the money and food." Food transportation has always been an important task for military strategists.

"It's Princess Eyouer."

"It's her." Jiang Ziya muttered a few words, cupped his hands and said, "I sent someone to meet her."

Wu Feng nodded slightly. As the leader of the alliance, he naturally does not need to worry about these matters. He only needs to propose a general direction and implement his own subordinates to do it for him.

Having nothing to do, Wu Feng strolled through the barracks, and everyone knelt down wherever he passed, with respect mixed with infinite admiration. In the battle a few days ago, Wu Feng won the honor of all soldiers with his earth-shattering cultivation. unanimous support.

A cry came from ahead.

Wu Feng walked into a tent, and saw Ji Fa and several Xiqi generals kneeling in front of a spiritual altar, silent.

The arrival of Wu Feng attracted everyone to look at him with complicated eyes. After all, Ji Chang died at the hands of this person to some extent.

"Brother Ang, Ji Fa would like to thank you for relieving the pain of the father." Ji Fa had tears in his eyes, but he didn't have the slightest intention of blaming, but knelt down deeply on the ground.

Wu Feng took a deep look at Ji Fa, and said calmly, "You really think so?"

Ji Fa shook his head, "Father's death was not due to Brother Ang, but the two beasts, Zhougou and Soul Priest, who really killed him. I will definitely kill them with my own hands to avenge my father!"

"It's good for you to think so." Wu Feng personally offered a stick of incense for Ji Chang and expressed his attitude before leaving the camp.

"Leader, wait a minute." A soft voice came from behind, but the one who called him was the goddess who accompanied Ji Fa in the camp to pay homage to his father.

"Princess, what can I advise you?" Wu Feng looked at the beautiful Jiaoshu in front of him, but there was no disturbance in his heart.

The goddess glanced at the man in front of her with complicated eyes, and sighed with a complicated heart. She held up a jade book wrapped in gold leaf and offered it with both hands.

"This is the insight of the emperor's lifelong cultivation of the mind. The leader holds the power of the Heavenly Sword. It can be seen that he is also a person favored by God's will. This book should be of great benefit."

With a thought in Wu Feng's mind, he could feel a majestic immortal energy lingering on it, obviously this book is not extraordinary.

In fact, this book is the secret of the Immortal Realm, and the goddess also took it out of the Immortal Realm because of her lover Ji Fa, but Ji Fa is not the master of the Heavenly Sword, so what can be learned from it is very limited.

Giving this book to the man in front of me is the real and correct choice!

"The princess has a heart." Wu Feng took the golden jade book from the goddess, and at the same time, the heavenly sword at his waist shook slightly, obviously feeling it. After he said goodbye to the goddess, he returned to his tent and opened the book.

All of the above are written in hieroglyphs from the ancient times. Wu Fenglai had studied the "Huntian Treasure Mirror" for a period of time after this incident, so it had no effect on reading.

It took a day and a night to look at it, until the morning light first rose, Wu Feng just slowly closed the pages of the book, his eyes dimmed slightly, as if he was digesting the contents.

After a long time, two white golden lights flashed across the void, but it was Wu Feng who suddenly opened his eyes, and there was infinite light flowing in them between the opening and closing of the eyes.

"Psychic energy really has its own uniqueness, and it can produce all kinds of incredible abilities when it is cultivated to the end. This Heavenly Emperor is as I expected, and the origin is very mysterious. Eighty-ninety percent of it comes from the same place as the Heavenly Demon and Heavenly Demon."

The book does not mention too much about the origin of the Heavenly Emperor himself, but specifically describes a kind of unpredictable spiritual power called "Spiritual Cultivation".

According to the Heavenly Emperor's Book, psychic and psionic energy can be divided into energies with countless characteristics, which are the deepest original power that feeds back to the cultivator, and is the embodiment of his soul.Like the demonic energy of the Great Heavenly Demon, the demonic energy of the Great Heavenly Demon, and the Celestial Power unique to the Heavenly Emperor, as well as divine power, spiritual energy, etc., all possess some kind of wonderful ability.

In addition to the classification of species, the Emperor of Heaven also spent a lot of space describing the class of the power of the mind—dimensional power!

The brain is the most central organization of a living being. Even among different species, there is a certain "core". The cultivation of spiritual power depends on the degree of development of one's own brain domain, and various incredible abilities are derived from it. Such as telepathy, rapid regeneration, and even space control, time freezing and so on.

According to the division of the Emperor of Heaven, every 20.00% of the development of the brain domain is a stage, divided into one-dimensional power to five-dimensional power, and the legendary Tianzun has the supreme five-dimensional power.

Back then, their clan relied on this kind of power to cross the galaxy. Compared with ordinary life, they have a long life, advanced civilization, invincible power, and huge territory. They have become "gods" in the mouths of countless aborigines.

This kind of classification is similar to the rotating force of the magnetic field. It can be seen that all the forces return to the apex, which is the only way to achieve the same goal.

The method of spiritual power practiced by the Emperor of Heaven is the summarization of it after millions of years. It is called "Tian Shen Jue", which is a top-level method for tempering the spirit and developing the brain. the power of the brain.

It's a pity that the above content is too "advanced" for the ancients, because the process of brain development and cultivation is very complicated, but a series of wisdom summaries of advanced civilizations, all-encompassing, covering the truth of the universe, not so much a powerful Practitioners are closer to the path of truth for scientists to control the universe.

In this aspect of cultivation, those with strong magnetic fields have a unique advantage. The strong magnetic field of life enables the brains of the strong to be fully developed. As long as they study hard, every strong person has a great probability of becoming a great scientist. scholar.

Wu Feng looked up at the boundless universe, but with a touch of divine thought, he plunged into the unpredictable and illusory realm in the dark, and the primordial spirit manifested a lifelike human figure sitting cross-legged.

I don't know how long it took, when Wu Feng slowly opened his eyes, there seemed to be infinite brilliance shining at the bottom of the dark and deep eyes, a kind of wisdom radiated from his whole body, the noble purple air flowed between his brows, the heavenly heart felt, and the emperor Ziwei's heart bloomed Unprecedented rays of light were emitted, and the endless clouds and mist in a radius of thousands of miles rushed towards the place where Wu Feng was like a hundred rivers converging into the sea.

"Ah! The crape myrtle star shifts, the heaven and the earth choose the master! It's that direction! That person is indeed the king of ten thousand chariots, the destiny of the son of heaven." Jiang Ziya watched from afar, with a wonderful yin and yang face. He is the contemporary master of the Kunlun School, Naturally, I know the meaning of this. Throughout the ages, there have been many Wancheng emperors, but very few have been recognized by the heavens and the earth. Except for the era of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors in ancient times, where gods and demons co-existed, there has not been any monarch who has been recognized by the heavens and the earth in the past thousand years. .

Even if Jiang Ziya was like this, let alone ordinary soldiers, this vision caused the entire barracks to erupt, and countless people knelt in the direction of the tents, their eyes were extremely fanatical.

The people of this era are generally ignorant. Although the crusade against Shang Zhou is just, but after all, the Shang court has ruled the world for a long time and has the title of emperor. Most of the soldiers are not sure of victory. Now that the fate is here, the three armies shouted long live, Morale boosted.

In the matter of luck, one ebbs and flows, one side benefits, and the other party is bound to lose a lot.

At the same time, Chaoge.

King Zhou Di Xin, who was practicing in the secret room, suddenly trembled violently, and blood spurted out from countless pores on the surface of his skin, and he became a blood man in the blink of an eye.

"Your Majesty!" Daji, who was protecting the Dharma, turned pale with shock when she saw this scene, and rushed forward.

King Zhou let out a low growl, turned over and pressed Daji under him, tore the clothes off her body with his claws, straightened his lower body, and entered Daji's body brutally.

"Your Majesty! You..." Daji's hairpin was disheveled, and her white and tender skin trembled violently under the huge impact. Her lower body was in excruciating pain as if a fire pestle had been inserted into it, and her whole body seemed to be torn in half.

King Zhou's eyes were red, fluctuating on Daji's beautiful body, and suddenly raised his head and let out a low growl, a purple magic light enveloped the two of them.

Daji's soul flew away, she felt that the true energy in her body was rapidly draining, and she suddenly lost her soul, "Heavenly devil bliss! Your Majesty, please spare me!"

King Zhou didn't hear anything and acted like a madman. Daji had to use the celestial ecstasy method to fight.

When Daji was on the verge of dying, he suddenly heard a loud roar from King Zhou, and his figure suddenly shot backwards, smashing through the palace wall with a bang, and rushing out of the outside world.

"Who is disturbing!"

"Ah! It's the king! Not good! The king is bewitched! Please spare my life..."

The next moment, panicked roars and the sound of gold and iron clanging came from outside the palace wall. For a while, blood spattered, and stumps and broken arms flew randomly. Flow into a river.

Nearly a thousand personal guards of the emperor died tragically at the hands of the objects they protected, dying worthlessly, like pigs and dogs.

In the middle of the square, King Zhou held a head in his right hand, and drank the blood from the skull with his neck up to the sky. He looked like an evil ghost Shura.

King Zhou's eyes were extremely scarlet, and he threw away the heads of the soldiers in his hands. He jumped above the clouds in a blink of an eye.

"Must! Damn it! Who is stealing this demon's luck!" King Zhou was shocked and angry. The decline of his star life caused him to go crazy in his actions. Death is not impossible.

"It must be those traitors! You are so angry! The widow will definitely smash your corpses into thousands of pieces!"

King Zhou was furious, but he still retained the last sliver of reason. He knew that he was no match for those rebels who had lost his skills. The only way for him to do now was to delay time and use his skills to make himself go up to the next level.

The Great Heavenly Demon muttered words, cast magic, and sensed psychic powers. A wild smile gradually appeared on his ferocious face: "Tonight is the time when the power of Demon Heaven and Demon Heaven is at its strongest, and it can just help this king perform his kung fu and restore the peak moment of reason!"

"Hey! The traitor Wu Feng, wait for my demon skills to be perfect, and I will personally take your head! Thief God! This demon will never give up with you!"

There was a bang of thunder, but compared with the monstrous power of the Great Heavenly Demon, the mere power of thunder could not wipe out this ancient troll at all, and the final decisive battle was imminent!

Chapter 84

King Zhou has no way, and the world has been suffering for a long time. Wu Feng's army is overwhelming, and it is menacing. The cities along the way dare not stop the heavenly army. The gates of the cities are open, and the road is unimpeded.

Half a month later, the mighty army of merchants rushed to Chaoge City, completely kicking off the final battle to overthrow Yin Shang.

However, when hundreds of thousands of troops came outside Chaoge City, what they saw was a dead and silent city. The heavily guarded city walls were empty, the sky was covered with dark clouds, the wind was gusting, and countless purple magic lights lingered and flickered among the clouds. , making a whistling sound.

Such a weird scene confuses the army that was preparing for a bloody battle. I don't know what kind of tricks King Zhou of the Shang Dynasty was up to?

Jiang Ziya's yin and yang face was full of doubts, and he reported to Wu Feng: "Leader, there is something weird here, and none of the spies we sent responded."

"With King Zhou's conceited character, he will definitely not be aimless. Who is willing to do it for him."

"I'll go check it out." Ji Fa had already recovered from the pain of losing his father, and immediately asked for orders to fight. A moment later, Ji Fa's soul flew out of his body and flew into Chaoge City. It was empty, and the huge and prosperous Chaoge seemed to have suddenly turned into a ghost town.

"Huh? What a strong smell of blood!" Ji Fa's soul darted away and came to a spiritual mountain. Before he set foot on the mountain, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Corpse!Endless corpses filled his eyes, spreading from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain. There were poor people, merchants and travelers, soldiers of the Shang Dynasty, and dignitaries. The corpses of all kinds of men, women and children covered the entire mountain. Turn this place into a mountain of corpses.

These corpses still retain the extremely terrified expressions they had when they were alive. The blood in their bodies has been drained, and countless viscous blood slowly flows down from the top of the mountain, like a waterfall rushing down from the top of the mountain.

"What happened here?!" Ji Fa suppressed the horror in his heart, flew up the mountain, and what unfolded in front of his eyes was an extremely cruel and bloody scene.

On the top of the mountain, a monstrous shadow of King Zhou with long horns on his head and the same height as the mountain is sitting in the air. His seven orifices are constantly absorbing the endless ghost energy of the demon sky. It was a tumbling, super-large pool of blood as viscous as mercury. These blood pools formed nine blood pillars that soared into the sky, surrounding him and continuously nourishing the essence of his body.

Not far below, Daji was seriously injured and her face turned pale. She was accompanied by a group of wealthy merchants to protect the dharma, and suddenly she said coquettishly, "Bring it up!"

"Woooooooo..."

"Your Majesty, spare your life!" Amidst the mournful howls, another group of common people were brought up.

A group of soldiers escorted more than a thousand civilians to the edge of the pool of blood. These people were all the most obedient soldiers under King Zhou. Even so, after such a long and cruel killing, they all looked ugly and couldn't bear it.

When these Shang people saw King Zhou in the sky, they all trembled and begged for mercy.

"No! Don't! Your Majesty, we are all Yin and Shang people, and we are loyal to you!"