The sword qi spans thirty thousand miles, and the light of a sword colds nineteen states!
The sword light straddled the sky like a horse, like a galaxy hanging upside down. The black dragon roared in the middle, and the surrounding space froze for a moment.
Ding!
A sword vertically and horizontally, seemed to have crossed the boundary of the universe, and fell on the twelve golden men in an instant.
The sound of gold and iron clashing is resounding, like the long ringing of bells and chimes, going straight to the sky.
"Sword Immortal?!"
Wu Ming looked at this scene, but his eyes showed fascination: "It must be after the Earth Immortal, the master of the Heavenly Immortal rank made the move! This Taoist Yuqing is hiding so deeply!"
Earth Immortal is already level five!
And the Celestial Immortal is level six. A transcendent of this level has touched the origin of the world to a certain extent, and every move carries the mighty power of heaven and earth, which is hard to control!
"Shang Jie is finished!"
Wu Ming can know the result without looking at the battlefield: "This person wants to refine the Twelve-Golden Man, so he can do it against the sky. He shouldn't, he shouldn't, but he should rely heavily on the Brahma Sect! Xiandao!"
Although I don't know how many black hands are hidden under the water of the Great Zhou World, just an ancient god can counteract the Brahma God, and if there is another exiled immortal, what can Da Shang do to resist
Offended by the sky, there is nothing to pray for!
Convicted by everyone, there is no salvation!
Shang Jie respected the Sanskrit religion and established a national teacher, so he completely severed his relationship with all kinds of schools, heretics, three religions and nine streams, and killed himself!
"It's just... all ways are superior, and there is nothing to do with the rise and fall of the dynasty for a while. Only the foundation of the Brahma sect is shallow, and for the sake of the master, it will take chestnuts from the flames of Shang Jie and refine the golden man..."
Thinking about it another way, Wu Ming also understood Shang Jie's choice, and his heart was even more awe-inspiring.
For those immortals with deep foundations and blessed places, or other gods and schools of retreat, even if the dynasties in the world rise and fall, they can sit firmly on the Diaoyutai. The background is really unfathomable.
Then I supported the rise of Wuzhi in Dingzhou, but is it considered "going against the sky"
Ding Ding!
The sword energy is fleeting, it seems that the light that travels thousands of miles just now, looking down on the world is an illusion.
However, a deep sword mark has been left on the body of the twelve golden men! The flow of gold liquid can be faintly seen in the gap, and there is also a dark and ink-like evil spirit.
"puff!"
The golden man who was connected by mind was hit so hard, Shang Jie's complexion turned pale immediately, blood gushed out like a fountain, and he fainted.
Bark!
Ho ho!
After the sword light passed, the Thunder Tribulation Dragon landed again, cooperating with the Earth Dragon, and launched the most ferocious impact!
Heaven's killing intent! Let's kill! Human hair murder!
The three talents are murderous together! Cooperating to kill the wolf star's life is a deadly situation!
Boom!
With a flash of thunder, fine cracks spread along the sword marks, like spider webs, cracking on the Twelve Golden Man's body.
Crash!
A huge arm fell to the ground and smashed into the palace, causing everyone to be thrown off their feet.
Afterwards, the twelve gold men began to shatter inch by inch, and pieces of gold as big as millstones or even hills fell down, like meteorites from the sky, turning all the officials and loyalists who surrounded Shang Jie into flesh and blood.
Offended by the sky, even the real dragon will be implicated, how can they still survive
It is inevitable that the family will die, and even the true spirit cannot be preserved!
The battle between heaven and earth is so fierce!
…
"The love of the year is over with a sword!"
In the cave, a voice came, and then the void disappeared, and there was no trace of it anymore.
Seeing this, Taoist Yuqing could only smile wryly and salute.
"As soon as this statement came out, Yu Ze, my ancestor, was really exhausted..."
Between the brows, there seems to be full of envy: "Although the old Taoist is an earth fairy, he will plant it in a blessed land in the future, and it will bear good fruits, which can resist disasters and catastrophes, but he will also suffer from the burden of the world. , beyond the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements... It's a pity that the old Taoist doesn't have this blessing, but if he accumulates merits and virtues in the future, there may be a chance among the descendants of the Taoist lineage?"
boom! boom! boom! …
There were twelve loud noises in a row, but the twelve golden men shattered collectively, and the evil spirit overflowed.
In the void of the earth veins, the pale yellow Shenzhou Earth Dragon broke free from the twelve golden nails, cheered, and immediately circled, disappearing into the ground and disappearing.
"Twelve golden men, completely ruined!"
The old Taoist Yuqing was overjoyed, expressed in color, and counted again: "The great Shang is a descendant of Xuanniao, who has lived in the country for thousands of years. Originally, even if he lost his deer, he could keep his descendants alive, but Shang Jie went against the law. Now that the golden man is destroyed, the evil spirit that was originally suppressed will be reversed, and I am afraid that not only the blood descendants will be cut off, but even the heroic spirits of the previous emperors will be implicated!"
Ho ho!
At this time, another black energy emerged from the broken corpse of the golden man, merged with the three star powers of Qisha, Pojun, and Tanlang in Xingye, and turned into a monster that looked like a dragon or a wolf. It roared and fled to the north .
The old Taoist Yuqing couldn't catch up, so he could only sigh: "The old Taoist used Taoism to change his fate against the sky, sacrificed to the three-star king with seven kills, broken troops, and greedy wolves, the twelve golden men were broken, and the remaining qi was entangled. Together, it must be restrained by the Dragon Qi, and there will be another catastrophe in the future, which must be revealed on the Great Zhou Guozuo... This is caused by the old way, and in the future, a son must be released to meet this catastrophe!"
At this time, let's not talk about it, go to the Temple of Heaven, and congratulate Ji Yi: "Congratulations, Your Majesty! The Twelve Golden Men are broken, the destiny of the Great Merchant can no longer be done, the mysterious bird fell, and the Great Zhou Dongsheng is a law of heaven, which can never be changed!"
"The widow knows!"
Ji Yi's complexion was also mixed with sorrow and joy: "The ancestral temple of Dashang should be protected if the order is passed on. The widows will carry on the past and build on the future. Although Shang Jie is tyrannical, I can't bear to see the ancestors of Dashang lose their sacrifices and have no blood to eat..."
"No! My emperor is wise!"
Great merchants have enjoyed the country for thousands of years, and there is still some leeway for this. Worshiping to the ancestors of the past is the old way of seeking the country.
Wen Wu was sincerely convinced, bowed three times solemnly, and no longer had any doubts about Ji Yi's ability to unify the nineteen prefectures and establish the world.
…
Wu Ming naturally saw the scene of the black dragon escaping, and he was even more amazed: "Pojun, Qisha, and Tanlang are mixed with some of the evil spirits of the twelve golden men, as well as the mysterious bird's destiny and dragon spirit. Fusion, turning into a 'Shapolang' fate, is even more difficult to control than the separate three killing stars!"
Suddenly, he thought of Huang Jie, the No. 1 rebel in Tianzi, whose appearance completely drove Dashang into troubled times. Sure enough, the past was set early, and Wu Ming felt a sense of strangeness in his heart.
"Later, Yuqing Daomai came out in a hurry to clean up the mess, beheaded Huang Jie, and paid a national teacher Daoist for it. Is this why?"
"Then, is this world real or false?"
"Has history changed? Or is this really history?"
For a moment, Wu Ming was a little confused.
"kill!"
It's just that he has the Taoist method to defend himself, and a blindfold method is enough to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai and think carefully, but the soldiers on both sides of the imperial city are not so easy.
"His Majesty?"
Zeng Guang saw that the palace experienced earthquakes, thunder, and meteorites. In the end, the twelve golden men exploded together, and the scene behind them was a mess. He was shocked immediately: "Quick! Deputy General Xing, take a team and quickly go to protect the throne !"
"promise!"
Deputy Xing stepped forward, but his eyes flashed coldly, and the dagger in his right hand stabbed out like a poisonous snake.
puff!
Even though Zeng Guang was excellent in martial arts, but at this time he was exhausted on the battlefield and was attacked by his confidant. The opponent was also a master of martial arts. Caught off guard, he was stabbed into the back of the waist with a dagger, and blood gushed like a spring in an instant.
"You! Rebellious!"
Blood flashed across Zeng Guang's face, he pulled out the dagger, his muscles snapped together automatically, and no more blood flowed out.
"Okay! Commanding the martial arts is so advanced that his subordinates admire him!"
During the great change, Deputy General Xing waved his hand, and several school lieutenants around him immediately gathered to guard, causing the soldiers on the imperial city to divide into two camps, and looked at each other with a little bewilderment.
"It's just that you must be loyal to the commander, and you must also give our subordinates a way to survive!"
Vice-General Xing said: "Of course I can go through fire and water with the commander in a humble position, but I don't want my family to be implicated after death... I'm offended!"
The general trend is gone, but people can't live in the air! This requires compromise!
"Haha... Unexpectedly, even you betrayed me, so what else can I say?"
Zeng Guang clutched the gate of life behind his waist, his face remained unchanged: "It's just that I have something to say!"
"Please say!"
"Your Majesty ordered me to resist for half an hour, and there is still half an hour left... I have not fulfilled His Majesty's order, and I shall be executed according to the law. Let me face Your Majesty and plead guilty!"
Zeng Guang straightened his clothes and spoke solemnly.
This time I must die! There is no doubt about it!
Even though the martial art is superb, it is not extraordinary. It is not fake that he was severely injured and lost blood before. The martial art depends on the body.
If it was said that the chance of breaking through was 70% before, now it is less than 10%.
Moreover, even if the words sound good, but these traitor captains, if they don't see him die, I'm afraid they won't be able to sleep peacefully in the future!
In the end, the general situation was gone, the hopes of the twelve golden men were all shattered, and even His Majesty's life and death were unknown, which made Zeng Guang disheartened and determined to die!
"Your Majesty! Zeng Guangyou has been responsible for his duties, and now he is following Jiuquan!"
He faced east and was defeated, and immediately killed himself.
puff!
The blood flashed, and Zeng Guang twitched, and he didn't move for a moment.
"General, we are coming!"
Surrounding them, a few disciples and dead men also swung their swords and killed themselves at this time, and blood gushed out like a fountain in an instant.
"They are all righteous men!"
Looking at this scene, Deputy General Xing felt relieved at first, and then turned his head: "Pass down the order and surrender to the Zhou army!"
"promise!"
At this time, there are only a few who are willing to die for Dashang. After the order was passed down, the shouting stopped quickly, and teams of Zhou soldiers poured in. Dashang's Tianming Xuanniao flag fell and was replaced by King Wu's red flag .
Seeing this scene, many old soldiers lowered their heads, tears streaming down their faces.
…
"good chance!"
Among the soldiers pouring into the imperial city, Wu Ming was among them.
"Blood leader! He will definitely not die here, he has been hiding in the palace, what exactly is he plotting?"
A kind of premonition made him rush directly to where the Twelve Golden Men were, where there was still a trace of Shang Jie's imperial aura!