Fengshen Wendaoxing

After Wei Hu escaped, the glaring white light of the sun faded away, turning into a figure and standing in the air.

At this time, wearing the dragon horse armor, he was as powerful as a white dragon reincarnated, with a white cloak behind his back, and cast a cold look at Wei Hu.

Suddenly Wei Hu was taken aback.

Because he saw Lu Chuan looking at him with a peaceful expression, neither sad nor happy, he slowly raised his hands, embraced him, and saluted him solemnly:

"Fellow Daoist is defeated, please make yourself on the list!"

"you……"

Wei Hu, who was still wondering why Lu Chuan suddenly bowed to him, was blinded by this sentence on the spot: "You are deceiving people too much."

After living for so long, he has never seen this kind of saying to people: You commit suicide!

hum!

His arms began to glow, runes appeared to wander one by one, and blood essence emerged to quickly repair the damaged arms.

He is a true immortal, not only has his vitality improved by an unknown amount compared to human beings, but his physical body has also become an immortal body instead of a mortal body like ordinary people.

Viscous blood can be seen appearing, the skin is glowing, and it is beginning to recover a little bit.

"Why so slow?"

But Wei Hu frowned, suddenly looked down at the bloody arms and his expression changed.

It's just that there was a domineering punch in the wound, which prevented his wound from recovering and greatly slowed down his recovery speed.

Lu Chuan frowned, and said as usual: "Friends, please be on the list!"

He felt that it would be better to change the incantation of Zhanxian Feidao, so it should be changed to invite fellow daoists to be on the list, which is simple and trouble-free.

Wei Hu's expression was as gloomy as water.

Of course he knew clearly what it meant to be on the list, but how could a person who has become a fairy be willing to become a god?

For mortals, becoming a god is a good thing, but for immortals who have become immortals and live forever in the world, becoming a god means bondage.

Although from then on, the immortals of the Three Religions can no longer act arbitrarily and are bound by the rules of heaven, but as long as they don't violate the rules of heaven, the immortals are free, and they have to accept priesthood to handle affairs like gods.

After seeing that he didn't say anything twice, Lu Chuan suddenly came out of nowhere: "Fellow Daoist is disobedient, then I will send you fellow Daoist to the list."

With a long cry, Lu Chuan flipped his hands and took off the Qiankun bow on his body, flipped his left hand, and a large golden arrow appeared.

Putting it on the bow and drawing it to the full, the sky-shaking arrow lit up with a golden light.

hum!

With a trembling sound, the sky-shocking arrow burst out with a blazing brilliance like the sun, and shot out with a "chi" sound, turning into a divine rainbow and passing across the sky, it was unbelievably fast.

This arrow changed the expressions of many people, and Wei Hu turned pale with fright and turned to run away, but a golden light beam was as fast as lightning, and passed through his chest with a "poof".

Immortal blood was dotted in the void, Wei Hu looked down in disbelief and found that the heart was pierced, and a big hole appeared, which was transparent from front to back.

"puff!"

Wei Hu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then with the big hole as the center, glowing lines spread in all directions, covering his chest.

For a moment, his chest was like a cracked porcelain. Although there was a large amount of fairy light gathering, and he wanted to restore the fairy body, his chest still exploded in the end.

The power of the Qiankun Bow is not small. In Lu Chuan's eyes, it is definitely one of the most terrifying bow weapons in the Three Realms.

There is also a bow named Shooting Sun, which is very powerful and forged by two of the five holy emperors of the human race.

With a "bang", Wei Hu's chest and arms were bloody and fell to the ground.

He raised his hand with difficulty and wanted to point to the figure in the sky, but after all he couldn't lift up and fell down, the light in his pupils dimmed, and there was no sound.

"Wei Hu!"

Jiang Ziya was extremely sad, and looked at the god-like figure in the sky again, with indescribable complexity in his heart, including anger and anger.

This defeat has a lot to do with Lu Chuan.

When the two first met, when he summoned Lu Chuan's soul, he would never have thought that he would recruit a big enemy.

Hey, the sky-shattering arrow shot and killed Wei Hu and then flew back by himself.

After Chi You's fierce soul was gone, these two arrows had already been refined by him and left a mark of the primordial spirit on them, which could be recalled.

"Listen up, you rebels."

Lu Chuan stood in the air, exuding a terrifying and powerful aura, and glared at the people below: "I'll give you one last chance, throw away your weapons and surrender immediately, otherwise, you will be killed without mercy."

After all, there are still more ordinary soldiers below, but those princes, their masters, took the lead in rebelling.

These soldiers are obeying orders. There are nearly two million soldiers, so he can't kill them all, can he?

After all, these are all from the Central Plains.

The population of the entire Central Plains of Kyushu has not even reached 100 million. Such a large reduction in population is really hurting the human race.

He yelled like thunder, and the coercion and voice of the Immortal Dao spread in all directions like a wave, covering up the sound of fighting of more than two million people at once.

The princes and soldiers from all sides raised their heads and looked at the god-like figure standing in the air. Their hearts trembled, and they stopped their movements, their expressions full of awe.

Too strong.

They saw the brave figure of Di Xin fighting against the Quartet, and they thought that the death of a strong man like Di Xin would be the end of the Yin and Shang Dynasties.

But now it seems they were wrong.

Not only Lu Chuan, but also the dragon-bearded tiger who turned into a flesh bomb and crushed all directions, Wu Wenhua, who was like a god descending from the earth, or masters like Zhang Kui, Deng Jiugong, and Wen Taishi.

It turns out that the main beam of Emperor Xin fell down, but there are still many pillars that can support the Yin and Shang courts.

After fighting, at least 200,000 to 300,000 people died here in such a short period of time, and they couldn't resist that fleshy tiger, giant, etc. at all.

There is only one way for them to surrender, and that is death.

"We lost!" Seeing this, Jiang Ziya sighed.

On the side of Xiqi, many disciples of the third generation of Chanjiao and generals of Xiqi went to battle.

But when the battle reached this point, Yang Ren and Wei Hu were killed in battle, Nezha was injured, and Li Jing was crushed by Deng Jiugong, who was also the eighteenth general in the world, and couldn't lift him up.

Among them, Yang Jian was joined by Wen Zhong and Yuan Hong who came to support him, and fell into a bitter fight.

Lei Zhenzi was so brave that he fought Huang Tianhua and Xin Huan in an inextricable fight, with neither winner nor loser.

Also, Xiqi's four sages and eight handsome men and many Ji Chang's adopted sons went out to battle, and were beaten to death by Zheng Lun and Chen Qihengha together, and many people were captured alive.

Ever since Nangong Shizhan, the number one martial general in Xiqi, died in the battle, Xiqi has not had such a strong general in martial arts.

Unfortunately, the two generals Hum Ha are both talented in martial arts, and they also have secret techniques to catch people.

Maybe the army of the Yin Shang was not as good as the allied forces of the princes, but in terms of high-level combat power, the Yin Shang side was enough to crush them, and the giant like a demon king alone was unstoppable.

This time there were 200,000 to 300,000 casualties, and more than half of them were killed by this stick.

In the end, wherever the giant went, the soldiers were afraid to avoid them, and were driven around by the big man on the battlefield like ducks.

"retreat!"

Jiang Ziya sighed, waved the command flag, and immediately, the remnants of Xiqi's side immediately retreated towards Xiqi.

This is still their home field.

"when!"

Yang Jian gritted his teeth and split Yuan Hong's stick and Wen Zhong's whip with a knife, turned around and turned into a golden light towards Xi Qidun.

He fought valiantly and gave it his all because no one wanted to win more than he did.

Because he needs merit to offset his mother's sins.

But there is no way, the opponent is too strong, Wen Zhong, Yuan Hong, no matter which one is pulled out, they are not inferior to him.

Under the joint efforts of these two, he fell into a bitter battle for a long time, but he had no choice but to leave.

"Boom!"

Thunder and lightning intertwined, Xin Huan and Huang Tianhua fought back and forth with Lei Zhenzi.

After hearing the order to withdraw, Lei Zhenzi swept out a stick, and the iron stick burst into a thunder net, and finally turned into a thunderbird and flew towards Xin Huan, while he spread his wings, and the wind and thunder turned into a flash of lightning and fluttered away.

Huang Tianhua roared angrily: "Lei Zhenzi, don't run if you have the guts, and fight Grandpa Tianhua for another 300 rounds."

But being entangled by Thunderbird, he couldn't escape for the time being.

As for the princes who came to the alliance and their army, they had already surrendered.

The general situation is gone, and it is impossible not to surrender.

Lu Chuan glanced at Jiang Ziya who was retreating with the defeated general, raised his hand and said, "Don't chase after the poor!"

Xiqi's 300,000 soldiers and horses are now only 70,000 to 80,000, which can be described as a complete defeat. Moreover, Xiqi's luck has been deprived and he has long been unable to recover, and there is no room for turning around.

Suddenly he heard Huang Tianhua's voice, and when he looked up, he found Lei Zhenzi running away at lightning speed.

"Others can go, but only you..."

As soon as Lu Chuan's figure moved, it glowed with white light, and he could vaguely see the phantom of a white dragon horse galloping forward in the air on the light of the fire. The speed was as fast as thunder and lightning, but it was still comparable to Lei Zhenzi's wind and thunder wings.

Not long after running, the dragon horse phantom let out a long hiss, the golden light illuminated the world, and a pair of golden wings rushed out from the back of the dragon horse with a "clang".

PS: Two more 6,000 words sent! Goodnight everybody!