Fengshen Wendaoxing

Seeing the vast purple sun devouring meteors in the sky, and finally bursting into a mushroom cloud and rising, Guang Chengzi and Master Puxian looked at each other with a bit complicated.

At the end of ancient times, the ancient heavenly court was destroyed in a catastrophe.

With the disintegration of the ancient heavenly court, the order they established for the Three Realms also disappeared.

As a result, the Three Realms once again returned to the war-torn era when thousands of races lined up and all powers contended for hegemony.

Ancient times, also known as chaotic ancient times.

After ancient times is the ancient times.

At the beginning of ancient times, the human race was born in the world. Born in that chaotic world, it is conceivable how bad the living conditions faced by human ancestors were, and they were even used as food for other races, and their status was extremely low.

The rise of every race needs great people to lead the way.

So at this time the King of People appeared.

Because the human race at that time needed to lead them to protect their leaders and kings.

The Suiren family drilled wood to make fire, illuminating the survival of the human race, Fuxi created the innate gossip to calculate the secrets of heaven, Shennong tasted a hundred herbs, and the five emperors fought against all races...

After the era of the five emperors, the human race has risen to become the master of the land of China, standing on the earth, and the new heaven of heaven has also been established to restore the order of the three realms.

Then there is no need for a king.

So after Dayu, no human king appeared in the human race.

I thought Dayu would be the last human king, but who would have thought that another one would appear.

This time it must be the last human king.

"The king of men... no more!" Guang Chengzi shook his head and sighed.

Because after the imperial conferment of the eight righteous gods this time, all the departments in charge of the three realms of the heavenly court will be completed. After the staff is sufficient, the heavenly court will resume operation and the order of the three realms will be re-established.

Regardless of whether it is for the Three Realms or the human race, human kings are no longer needed and will exist in history.

Pu Xian nodded, suddenly he was startled: "Xuanyuan Sword!"

I saw that quite a few people had already gone towards the Xuanyuan sword stuck on the ground.

"Don't be in a hurry, it's useless to be in a hurry."

Guang Chengzi looked at Xuanyuan Sword: "Not everyone can hold that sword."

He looked extremely calm when he saw that the sword stuck there quietly after it fell to the ground without any movement.

"King!"

In the sky, Wen Zhong heaved a long and sad expression.

Lu Chuan also looked over there with a gloomy expression and didn't speak. Not only did Di Xin disappear, but there was no bones left, and even the Minghong knife couldn't come back.

"Brother, it's too early to be sad, the war...is not over yet!"

Lu Chuan said softly, and suddenly heard the voice sweeping down, his expression changed: "Father Wing Immortal, hurry up, that sword is always valuable..."

Before the words were finished, there was a sudden change on the ground, and the golden ancient sword shone with a "chi", cutting through the void and turning into a golden light, which penetrated in and disappeared without a trace.

"Yes!"

Lu Chuan finished speaking the last word.

"Gone?"

Master Lu was a little dumbfounded: "Where did you go?"

Wen Zhong shook his head, and Yu Yixian also shook his head.

"have no idea!"

"Where did you go?"

On the ground, Pu Xian asked the same question as Mr. Lu.

"Sword Tomb, that is the place where Xuanyuan sealed the sword. The location is very secret. Once the sword master dies, the sword will automatically go back and seal itself in the sword tomb."

Guang Chengzi pondered: "As far as I know, apart from being recognized by the sword spirit, the blood of Xuanyuan's descendants can also be pulled out and used, but it's a pity that it didn't fall into the hands of Xibohou, otherwise the outcome is unknown..."

There are not many people who know this, but he is one of them.

Master Puxian nodded slightly.

"Go, go down!"

Lu Chuan and Wen Zhong landed on their mounts.

Rumble!

Almost as soon as the two of them landed, there was a loud rumbling noise from the sky, and when I looked up, I saw a "huh" in the sky, and the sky was lit up with fire.

The clouds were all dyed crimson and burned like flames, as if someone had cast a fire magic power.

Immediately afterwards, a burning corpse was cut in half and fell from the sky.

"Lu Yue, the god of the Ministry of Plague, is also on the list."

Lu Chuan's eyes flashed, and then he looked at the sky and saw three long rainbows falling on the ground, turning into three Taoists.

In addition to Chi Jingzi and Daoist Yuding, there is also a Taoist holding a colorful feather fan.

"Pure and moral true monarch? It turns out that the vision is that he is using five fire and seven bird fans..."

Lu Chuan understood, but even if Qingxu didn't come, with the strength and magic weapon of Daoist Yuding and Chi Jingzi, he would be able to win Lu Yue sooner or later.

But three against one...

Well, why single out when you can fight in groups?

After he was beaten up by that bastard Yang Jian in Zhouying last time, he also likes to lead a group to beat him up now.

Once Lu Yue died, the main god of the Plague Department of the Heavenly Court was considered to be there.

This time, the heavenly court conferred eight parts, which were subdivided into the upper four parts: Thunder, Fire, Plague, and Fighting, and the lower four parts: Stars Alone, Three Mountains and Five Mountains, Bu Yu Xingyun, God of Good and Evil.

Lu Yue is the Emperor Plague Huang, the head of the Plague Department, which shows his high position.

"Crazy!"

Suddenly, there was a whine that ordinary people could not hear.

The expressions of Lu Chuan, Wen Zhong, Jiang Ziya, Guang Chengzi and other practitioners changed drastically, and they all opened their Dharma Eyes to look at Xiqi.

Rumble!

In the distance above the city of Xiqi, there is a huge and mighty purple air like a river that cannot be seen by ordinary people. That is the national destiny of Xiqi becoming the Great Zhou Dynasty in the future.

I saw a solid phoenix with wings spreading above the lake of purple qi, surrounded by divine light, but at this moment, the phoenix wailed, collapsed into purple qi and headed towards the east.

"The Eight Hundred Years of the National Games of the Great Zhou Dynasty!"

After Lu Chuan saw this scene with fiery eyes, his expression was shocked. Xiqi wanted to absorb the remnants of the Great Shang Dynasty's national destiny and transform from a vassal state to a dynasty, and Ji Fa would become king at that time.

But everything in this world is relative.

Conversely, the big merchants can also counterattack Xiqi's national fortune, put them to death and survive. This is Di Xin's gamble.

It now appears that he has succeeded in his bet.

He gave Da Shang a new life in exchange for his life, but it doesn't matter how many years.

"it's over……"

Jiang Ziya looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh, feeling a little indescribably tired.

Ji Fa, who he assisted, died, and this battle for national destiny in the world ended in failure.

After working hard for nearly ten years, I don’t know how many people died, but in the end, I got such a result...

But this is also impossible.

Although he had clever calculations, there were too many strange people killed halfway through this war, and they were not under his control at all.

Such as Kong Xuan, Luo Xuan, Immortal in Flame, Lu Yue, Immortal of Plague...

These are all characters that he has never heard of before, but they are so powerful, how can mortal soldiers resist them?

He is not afraid of forming an army, but what can he do against such a master with his little cultivation base, without the support of his master, he would not be able to persevere today.

Now the Man of Destiny whom he desperately assisted couldn't come back, the fate of the country was backlash, and Xiqi's 800-year fortune of the country would also bring the big businessman back to life.

"Everything is a foregone conclusion." Jiang Ziya sighed.

On Chaoge City, Dashang's National Fate Xuanniao was sluggish and half-dead, but suddenly the purple air came from the west, flew thousands of miles and injected it into its body.

Immediately, Xuanniao's body emitted a dazzling divine light, and a clear cry came out from within the divine light.

"Junior Ziya, what happened here?"

As soon as the three of them landed, Chi Jingzi hurried forward and asked.

"Yang Jian!"

Yuding saw Yang Jian on the ground at a glance, and hurried forward to remove the fire poison in Yang Jian's body.

Guangchengzi told what happened before.

Chi! Chi! Chi

Just as he was talking, suddenly several rainbows came from the sky, and when they landed, they turned into Daoist Taiyi, Daoxing Tianzun, Fear Liusun, and Master Lingbao.

"Hsibo is dead?"

Hearing this, the newcomers were a little surprised, after all, Ji Fa has always been the man of destiny in their mouths!

But apart from being surprised, they didn't have much emotional fluctuations.

Compared with Ji Fa, they are actually more concerned about the issue of the list of gods.

At this moment, apart from Huang Long who was captured by Lord Lu, and Manjusri and Puxian who were taken away by the West, the Twelve Immortals of Chanjiao have arrived here today.

"Speaking of which, Junior Brother, how is the matter of conferring the gods?" asked Fear Liusun.

Jiang Ziya glanced at Qishan and said: "There is no response from the Fengshentai, probably only when the dispute between Shang and Zhou comes to an end."

"result?"

The others glanced at the wealthy merchant camp.

Fearing Liusun frowned and said: "Even Xi Bohou is dead, what is the result? Isn't the result already obvious?"