With a cold look on Feng Feiyun's face, he put away the **** king's order and said, "If you don't kneel when you see the **** king, you despise the imperial power. This crime should be punished."
With black brilliance in Zhang Chonglin's eyes, it was like two vast abyss, and sneered: "Haha! Feng Feiyun child, do you think that you are a great king? In the eyes of the real big man of the dynasty, you But it’s just a decoration. Within a year, you will definitely lose your life to the capital of God. If you want to kill me, do you have the strength? It’s almost the same after cultivating for several decades.”
Zhang Chonglin didn't take Feng Feiyun seriously at all. He has been cultivating for more than 400 years. He has been sitting in the position of the nine-door commander for more than 160 years. Because, still in the foundation of Shendu, it is far from Feng Feiyun's comparison.
With Feng Feiyun's current state, even if he sacrificed the God King Ling, it wouldn't hurt him.
"Okay! Insulting the King of God is one more crime, so I can only kill it first and then play it. I also ask Senior Ning to take action and kill this arrogant person." Feng Feiyun just couldn't find an excuse to kill Zhang Chonglin, but he didn't think about the other party. Hit yourself on the edge of the knife.
Although Ning Fengxian is a cultivator, he is not a person with a pure heart and few desires. How many hands are not stained with blood if he can cultivate to his level
Zhang Chonglin has a strong cultivation base and exclaimed: "Feng Feiyun, you want to kill me, are you Zhang Qi?"
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, the old Taoist doesn't want to be contaminated with too much blood, but I owe a favor to fellow Daoist Feng, so I'm sorry." Ning Fengxian's eyes suddenly became cold and severe, and his eyes turned into thunder balls. , intertwined with countless lightning.
An electric light as thick as the mouth of the bowl suddenly fell from the sky and hit the top of the city wall.
"Jiuxiao... God... Thunder..." A mighty force erupted from Zhang Chonglin's body, hitting a dragon and tiger the size of a mountain in Jiu Dao. on Zhang Chonglin's body.
"Boom!"
The iron armor on his body turned into powder, and his body turned into charcoal.
Jiuxiao Shenlei is not something he can resist at all. The commander of the Nine Gates Guards has just fallen.
"Amitabha!" The golden light on Maitreya's body was shining brightly, his hands clasped together, and he recited a Buddha's name.
The defenders of Gushenmen were all frightened. They saw with their own eyes that the commander was killed. This God King was too easy to mess with, and he really dared to kill anyone.
They knelt on the ground and dared not lift their heads.
Feng Feiyun carried the sword and said murderously, "Zhang Chonglin despised the king of the gods and disrespected the imperial power. He was already beheaded on the spot by me. If you don't open the city gates quickly, don't you want to despise the king of gods too?"
Several soldiers from the Destiny Realm were so frightened that they sweated, and quickly got up from the ground and went to open the city gate, for fear of following in Zhang Chonglin's footsteps.
The mighty Shenwu Army was already waiting outside the city gate. As soon as the city gate was opened, a large area knelt down outside. It was crowded with people, and it was unknown how many troops were shouting at the same time, "Meet the King of God!"
"Meet the King of God!"
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The sound is mighty, resounding for hundreds of miles.
Under the banner of the Divine King, there are three celestial princes, namely, the fighting celestial prince, the lion celestial lord, and the idol celestial lord.
This army of gods and martial arts is exclusive to the gods. They are stationed in the fiefs of the gods all the year round. The previous generation of gods, Longchuanfeng, recalled the three emperors to the gods before the Zen throne, just because he was afraid that after he retreated, Feng Feiyun Couldn't stop the scene of the gods.
There are three great princes in charge, which is enough to make many people worry about the palace of the gods.
The three great emperors did not bring all the Shenwu army to Shendu, but each commanded 10 million troops, a total of 30 million, stationed in the seventy-two important towns outside Shendu.
Feng Feiyun ordered: "Douzhan Tianhou leads his subordinate generals, follow me to Qianjin Yixiaolou. Lion Tianhou and his subordinates stay at Gushenmen, God Xiang Tianhou leads the army to guard Tianya slave farm, if anyone dares to Help the capital of God, kill it. Go!"
The 30 million Shenwu Army, all the most elite warriors, was divided into three groups, and the most imposing one rushed into the Shendu.
The fighting spirit of the Divine Martial Army condensed into a black cloud, and attacked the Qianjin Yixiaolou mightily.
The Shenwu Army screamed, and tens of millions of soldiers rushed into the Shendu, which made the ground of the Shendu vibrate, and scared the monks who were still cultivating, thinking that the sky had collapsed.
"Boom!"
80,000 chariots entered the city. Each chariot was drawn by a unicorn, made of fine iron, weighing tens of thousands of catties and reaching a height of nine meters. There were runes and formations floating on the chariot, and it was shaped like a fighting tiger. Alien.
A large black flag waving against the wind, hung on a flagpole the thickness of a bucket, and two mighty characters "Fighting" written in scarlet blood.
"Pfft!" The flag fluttered, and the sound was deafening.
A man with a height of nine red stands in the battle of the banner, standing on top of the chariot, with a tiger back and a bear waist, his muscles are like steel and copper, his arms are like wheels, and the armor on his body is made of meteoric iron from the sky, weighing thirty-eight. Ten thousand pounds.
"Where is the little **** king?" Douzhan Tianhou roared sharply, and dozens of ancient buildings collapsed, and his voice shook them into the ground.
Feng Feiyun was also dazed by his voice, and the combat power of this Dou Zhan Tianhou was too terrifying, far exceeding Feng Feiyun's estimation.
Feng Feiyun raised the Divine King Ling high and said, "Is this king here?"
Douzhan Tianhou's eyes were like copper bells, he stared at Feng Feiyun, his body was as still as loose, firm as a rock, and he said, "Where are you attacking?"
"Qian Jin Yi Xiao Lou!" Feng Feiyun looked at him fearlessly, his eyes were extremely sharp, and ordinary people would be blinded if they looked at him.
"Boom!"
Dou Zhan Tianhou carried a large flag as thick as a bucket, his body burst into flames, turned into a stream of light, flew directly into the air, and threw the battle flag in his hands violently with both hands.
"Shh!"
The flagpole dragged the battle flag, cut through the sky, flew thousands of miles away, and slammed into the Qianjinyixiao Building, shattering the gates of the Qianjinyixiao Building, and the flagpole plunged into the ground more than ten meters deep.
The flag fluttered, the ground shook and the mountains shook, making a loud rumbling sound, and several of the palaces in the Qianjinyixiao Tower were collapsed in the first time.
Douzhan Tianhou stood in the air, pointed in the direction of the banner, and shouted, "Kill".
The word "kill" was like a series of divine thunders rolling in the night sky, awakening countless cultivators and shattering countless formations in the capital.
Those Shenwu Army heard the word "kill" from Douzhan Tianhou, and they all rushed to kill them like a chicken blood.
Ning Fengxian gently twisted the white beard on his chin, and said, "Feng Xiaoyou, you said earlier that the madman Douzhan Tianhou has returned to the capital, so there is no need for the old man to take action."
Feng Feiyun had heard of Douzhan Tianhou's name and ranked first among the 18 Tianhou, but he did not expect this guy to be so fierce, which shocked Feng Feiyun. Orderly rushed towards Qianjin Yixiaolou, thinking that he was going to massacre the city.
"Douzhan Tianhou should also have the strength of the ninth level of destiny." Feng Feiyun said.
Ning Fengxian said: "A hundred and eighty years ago, he was already under the real person, and he was the first in combat power. It's just that this person is extremely arrogant and has a hot personality. Even Emperor Jin did not take it seriously. He once made a big mistake. He was almost beheaded, but it was the King of God who interceded for him so that he could live."
"What's the big mistake?" Feng Feiyun was a little curious.
"This matter is a long story, and it is very obscure. The old man only knows that this matter is related to Dazai-sama." Ning Fengxian said.
The little monk who had not spoken all the time said: "The poor monk knows a little about this matter. Dazai wanted to get rid of Douzhan Tianhou, so he tricked Douzhan Tianhou into the palace and led him into the forbidden area of the harem. Encountered. Emperor Jin was furious and directly suppressed Douzhan Tianhou, and he was about to be executed. It was the god king who entered the holy land of the royal family and invited the ancestors of the royal family to intercede for him. Only then did Emperor Jin spare his life. , but he was still imprisoned in the Shendu Heavenly Prison for 80 years before he was released."
"Because of this, the King of God was also implicated, and he voluntarily withdrew from the imperial court, went far away from Nanman, and lived in seclusion in the Vientiane Tower. He has not stepped out of the Vientiane Tower for 180 years."
"After Dou Zhan Tianhou was released from the Shendu Heavenly Prison, he directly entered Dazaifu, killed the eldest son of Beiming's memorabilia, and hung his corpse at the door of Dazaifu, and then he walked away and arrived at the fief of the God King. , In the past hundred years, I haven't stepped into the capital of God again."
Feng Feiyun looked at the sky, and that piece of battle cloud had already entered the hinterland of Shendu, like a torrent, very intimidating.
"It's too sturdy! This man is really a fierce man. He dares to kill Dazai's eldest son and hang his corpse at the gate. This courage is heartbreaking."
Feng Feiyun met and chased after the Qianjin Yixiaolou. He was very afraid that after fighting Tianhou to raze the Qianjin Yixiaolou to the ground, he would bring the Shenwu Army to attack Dazaifu. With this fierce temper, such a thing was not done. not come out.
Although Feng Feiyun doesn't like Beiming Moshou either, but at this time, he is absolutely unmoved, and Dazaifu's strength is also extremely tyrannical. That was not the result Feng Feiyun wanted to see.
Ning Fengxian and Da Maitreya looked at each other, turned into two long rainbows, and flew behind Feng Feiyun.
"Boom!"
Tens of thousands of Shenwu Army surrounded the entire Qianjin Yixiao Building, enclosing a total of 18 floors, and the crowd was huge, turning this place into a vast battlefield.
In the city area of Qianjinyixiaolou, with a radius of two hundred kilometers, all the buildings were razed to the ground by 80,000 chariots. Countless monks fled far away. Many people were so scared that their legs were weak, and they had never seen such a big battle. .
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Tens of millions of Shenwu Army shouted at the same time, and the sound of earth-shattering broke out. The turbulent earth and rocks flew up. The Qianjin Yixiaolou, surrounded by the center, was like a small boat on the sea, and it could be drowned by the waves at any time. .
A big flag stood at the gate, fluttering in the wind, making a "puff" sound, which frightened the monks and the clergymen in the Qianjinyixiaolou to tremble.
This is the murderous spirit and fighting spirit of the Shenwu Army, which condenses the fighting spirit of an army, and is not comparable to the imposing manner of a cultivator.