Peerless God

Chapter 161: Mr. Mysterious Corpse

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"Plague God again?" Jiang Tai raised his brows slightly.

Jiang Tai has seen Xia Wen Liu Yuanda, Qiu Wen Zhao Gongming, and now this is Spring Wen Zhang Yuanbo

"I am the order of the Hangu Pass, Zhang Yuanbo. This is the human world, where heaven and man are separated. How dare you go down to the lower realm without permission to cause harm to the world? Plague is coming to Hangu Pass?" Yin Xi angrily scolded.

Zhang Yuanbo, who was full of green energy, suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at Yin Xi.

"Pass through Hangu Pass? Ha, what is there in Hangu Pass that deserves my visit? You are worthy!" Zhang Yuanbo said coldly.

"You still want to argue, the poison of the plague in the Yellow River is not yours?" Yin Xi scolded.

"Hmph, those are just some weak poisons discarded by the god. How dare a group of untouchables treat me presumptuously?" Zhang Yuanbo said coldly.

"I think you are presumptuous!" Shang Yang said coldly.

"What are you?" Zhang Yuanbo asked coldly.

"This is the human world, not your heavenly world. Since there is a plague, the people must be rescued, otherwise, I will let you come and go today!" Shang Yang said coldly.

"Hahahahaha, stupid and lowly people, you want me to treat them too? Don't know how to live or die!" Zhang Yuanbo snorted coldly.

With a flick of the sleeve, green poisonous gas surged towards Hangu Pass.

"Not good!" Yin Xi's expression changed.

The probe grabbed the long sword and mobilized the star power.

"boom!"

Gun Gun mobilized his star power, Yin Xi soared into the sky, and rushed towards Zhang Yuanbo with a sword.

In the direction of Jian Gang, a gust of wind was brought out, and the poisonous gas was blown back, and Jian Gang was in front of Zhang Yuanbo in an instant.

"cut!"

Zhang Yuanbo, on the other hand, took his time and stretched out his right hand, but Zhang Yuanbo's right hand was golden in color, with a hint of metallic luster, like a golden palm.

"boom!"

Jian Gang stood on the metal palm, making the sound of metal and stone colliding.

The huge rebound force immediately made Yin Xi fall back a hundred feet!

"You want to fight me? Go away!" Zhang Yuanbo laughed loudly.

The billowing poisonous gas swept over again, and the sky on that side turned green.

"You!" Yin Xi's face changed wildly, and he came again with his sword.

"Lord Yin, leave this place to me, and protect the people!" Shang Yang suddenly shouted.

"Eh? Hmm!" Yin Xi nodded.

Shang Yang's face was cold, but he had already made a move, and with a slight wave of his hand, above the Yellow River, a large net formed by the technique of heaven, latitude and earth rolled out and rolled back towards the god of plague.

"boom!"

The large net covered the poisonous gas, engulfing the poisonous gas in an instant, wrapping it towards the God of Plague.

"Huh?" The God of Plague's expression darkened.

"Through the heavens and the latitudes of the earth, the law descends on all things!" Shang Yang shouted loudly.

The big net suddenly burst into dazzling black light, wrapping it in front of the God of Plague in an instant. A quick roll, together with the poisonous gas, was drawn into the big net.

Shang Yang rushed forward.

"A broken net, also want to trap me? Break!"

"boom!"

The big net suddenly broke through a big hole, and the God of Plague escaped. At this time, Shang Yang had come close, and a black hole appeared in front of him. From the black hole, it seemed that three willow branches rushed out, and flung towards the God of Plague.

"boom!"

Under the terrifying force, the God of Plague was immediately sent flying into the sky.

"Great way?" The God of Plague asked in surprise.

"Zhi Moer, a member of the Great Way of Legalism, is more than enough to deal with you, a plague god!" Shang Yang shouted coldly.

"boom!"

The three willow sticks, like the three chains of order, carry the power to arbitrate the heaven and the earth, madly provoking the God of Plague.

"Bastard, Hualong!" The God of Plague shouted.

Surrounded by Zhou Che's poisonous gas, it formed a dragon-shaped mist, and the plague god was integrated into the dragon-shaped mist, as if turning into a green poisonous dragon.

"Boom!"

The two strong men fought in the sky, and the sky suddenly changed, and the wind raged in all directions. The huge movement shook the mountains and rivers in all directions to collapse, and the Yellow River flowed upstream.

A group of Legalist disciples showed admiration on their faces.

Jiang Tai looked at Mr. Corpse, but saw that Mr. Corpse's expression was indifferent, and there was no fluctuation in his expression.

Suddenly, Mr. Corpse looked not far away. He raised his eyebrows slightly.

Jiang Tai followed Mr. Corpse's gaze, but saw a middle-aged man, dressed in brocade robes, with a group of subordinates behind him, standing with his hands behind his back, watching the high-altitude battle, the middle-aged man looked indifferent, and when he looked at Shang Yang, his eyes There was a flash of anticipation.

"Who is that person?" Jiang Tai asked Xiang Manzhong.

Man Zhong shook his head, but Song Fengyi frowned and said, "Qin Xiaohou?"

"Qin Xiaohou?" Jiang Tai asked curiously.

"Among the vassals of the Qin State, the one with the most power, and he is a reincarnation of a powerful person, so mysterious! Even my Song State has very little information about him." Song Fengyi explained.

Qin Xiaohou looked up at Shang Yang, ignoring other people's gazes.

Mr. Corpse looked at it for a while, and then ignored it.

Mr. Corpse stared at the sky.

Shang Yang fought against the God of Plague, and in this battle, there was no winner or loser, and no one could do anything to anyone.

An hour later.

Jiang Tai suddenly saw Mr. Corpse move.

Mr. Corpse did it very secretly. I saw Mr. Corpse's right index finger gently circle around. Jiang Tai could see it clearly, as if seven or eight small planets circled Mr. Corpse's fingertips.

With a retracted index finger, seven or eight small planets suddenly disappeared.

But in the sky, the poisonous dragon transformed by the God of Plague suddenly couldn't move.

"Huh?" The God of Plague suddenly exclaimed.

It was a poisonous dragon, as if bound and fixed in the void, unable to move at all. The plague god wanted to avoid Shang Yang's attack, but he couldn't move, and was imprisoned there.

"boom!"

The three willow branches slammed on the poisonous dragon.

"Pfft!" The plague god in the poisonous dragon spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You plot against me!" Du Long stared at Shang Yang and scolded.

"Hmph!" Shang Yang let out a cold snort, and struck again with his palm. In his palm, countless black lights gushed out, and he rushed towards the poisonous dragon with his palm.

The God of Plague's face changed, knowing that if Shang Yang hit him again, he might be doomed.

"Break!" The God of Plague yelled.

"boom!"

The huge poisonous dragon exploded suddenly, and the poisonous waves rolled straight into the four directions.

Shang Yang carried three wicker sticks with one palm and threw them on the God of Plague.

"boom!"

"puff!"

The God of Plague flew out in an instant, bleeding from his seven orifices, his whole body was injured, and he was terrified.

Shang Yang mobilized the power of the Dao, and the God of Plague lost the poisonous dragon but was no longer an opponent.

"Hanguguan, all of you wait, I will come back, roar, I will not make you feel better if I am seriously injured, poison loose!" God of Plague yelled loudly.

"boom!"

The billowing poisonous gas rushed straight to the Yellow River below, but the God of Plague fled away into the distance.

"Where are you going!" Shang Yang stepped after him.

But the God of Plague came from the heaven after all, maybe there is no way to support him, but Shang Yang's escape is beyond his reach, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

But the poisonous gas entered the Yellow River, and the Yellow River turned green in an instant.

"Not good!" Yin Xi shouted.

Seeing that he could not catch up with the God of Plague, Shang Yang also turned his head back, saw the turning green Yellow River, his face darkened, and he reached out to make a move.

...

"boom!"

The water of the rolling Yellow River rushed towards a big mountain not far away.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The poisonous Yellow River water was poured on the high mountain, and the trees on the high mountain quickly withered and dissolved.

Shang Yang flew back, frowning slightly.

"I led most of the poisonous water to that mountain, but there is still some residual poison in the Yellow River!" Shang Yang sighed slightly.

"It's already very good. Yin Xi represents the people living on both sides of the Yellow River. Thank you Mr. Shang Yang for your help!" Yin Xi said solemnly.

"Well, unfortunately, the God of Plague has escaped!" Shang Yang sighed slightly.

"Mister is very capable, the God of Plague has been beaten away by him, I wish you the best of luck in the next battle!" A group of Legalist disciples said excitedly.

Shang Yang nodded.

"Mr. Shang Yang, please come inside!" Yin Xi immediately said enthusiastically.

"En!" Shang Yang nodded.

Shang Yang walked in front, Mr. Corpse followed, and the carriage team followed Yin Xi's guidance, and headed towards Hangu Pass together.

Everyone was shocked by Shang Yang's strength, but Jiang Tai was shocked by Mr. Shi's secretiveness.

What happened to that scene just now? Mr. Corpse twisted his fingers, and the God of Plague couldn't move

Looking at Mr. Corpse's back, Jiang Tai frowned deeply.

And with the same expression as Jiang Tai, there is Qin Xiaohou who is not far away.

Qin Xiaohou didn't know what Mr. Corpse did. Looking at Shang Yang's back at this moment, there was a glimmer of expectation in his eyes.

"Master Hou?" A subordinate next to him said respectfully.

"It's okay, let's go!" Qin Xiaohou smiled slightly.

Then, Qin Xiaohou entered Hangu Pass with a group of subordinates.

"Shang Yang has arrived, I don't know when Bailixi will arrive!" Song Fengyi's eyes flashed with anticipation.

"Shang Yang is already like this, Baili Xi should not be weaker than him!" Jiang Tai laughed.

Song Fengyi was silent for a while: "Yes, if they can be used by me...!"

"Huh?" Jiang Tai looked at Song Fengyi in surprise.

Song Fengyi did not evade, but was silent for a while and said: "Jiang Tai, tell me, can a woman become the king of a country?"

"Ah?" Man Zhong opened his mouth wide.

A woman becomes the king of a country? What does Princess Song want to do

"Why not? In my previous life, I knew some very powerful queens!" Jiang Tai said casually.

Man Zhong looked at Jiang Tai in surprise.

Song Fengyi also stared wide-eyed: "What? You know some very powerful queens? Are there really queens? Wait, isn't it when the matriarchal society was born?"

"Of course not the era of matriarchal society!" Jiang Tai shook his head.

"Where is it, why don't I know?" Song Fengyi asked eagerly.

"Huh?" Jiang Tai was slightly taken aback.

I did say it casually just now, but that was the previous life. In the previous life, there was Queen Wu Zetian in history, and there was a queen in England in the previous life. But what to say

Song Fengyi didn't ask too much, but asked suddenly: "Then tell me, can I become the king of a country?"

Man Zhong looked at Song Fengyi in surprise. Unexpectedly, Song Fengyi had such ambitions.

After being silent for a while, Jiang Tai nodded solemnly: "Yes!"

Song Fengyi looked at Jiang Tai, and suddenly showed a smile like a flower blooming: "Thank you!"

"You're welcome, as long as you want to, you can do it, and maybe when the time comes, I will need you to help me promote my Buddhist theory!" Jiang Tai joked.

"Hahaha, no problem, if I can really become the king of a country, I will fully respect Buddhism in my country!" Song Fengyi also joked.