My Life Simulator

By the Yellow River.

Nearly 200 Taoist Yang Gods surrounded the eight Yang Gods of the Three Kingdoms of Liao, Jin and Xia. The mighty coercion is overwhelming.

At this moment, the experts from the Three Kingdoms Yangshen who came together were trembling with fear and trembling all over.

Originally, he was bullying the few people because of the number of people, but he was still showing off his power and planning to bully Zhang Tianshi.

This is like leading a few brothers to find a place, and as a result, the other party waved and called out hundreds of people.

This is embarrassing!

"Amitabha!"

Buddha Lord Xixia folded his hands together and bowed to the head teacher, "Zhang Tianshi, the poor monk is just passing by. There is a female donor at home waiting for the poor monk to consecrate her, so don't bother! Farewell!"

Hearing this, the national teacher of Liao Kingdom's eyes lit up, and he quickly said: "Zhang Tianshi, I also passed by. There are still a few ladies in my family waiting to ask for blessings! Farewell!"

What the hell! Is that okay?

The high priest of the Jin Kingdom said quickly: "I... I am the same! Farewell!"

"Farewell? Say goodbye to this world!"

The headmaster was full of rage, stretched out his hand and waved: "Do it! Kill them!"

"Infinite Heavenly Venerate!"

The resonant road name shook the world.

Nearly two hundred Taoist Yang Gods cast spells together and attacked the eight Three Kingdoms Yang Gods together.

All of a sudden, spells, spells, and instruments swept out like raindrops.

This is so...who can stand it?

The Buddha Lord of Xixia responded very quickly, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, grabbed the Tubo master next to him, and used it as a shield to block him.

"Master Buddha, you..." Master Tubo was shocked and angry.

"Amitabha! A dead Daoist friend will not die a poor Daoist!"

The Buddha Lord of Xixia only fled in a panic and panicked, and he was talking about words.

The next moment, like rain hitting a banana, there was a "crackling" sound, and the Tibetan master, who was regarded as a shield, was beaten to the core in the blink of an eye.

Fortunately, it still survived this round of crit. The Buddha Lord of Xixia didn't turn his head, but ran away.

"Lord Buddha, you should ascend to bliss early!"

The master teacher stopped in front of the Buddha Lord, pinched the seal on his hand, and shouted: "Respectfully, please Jiutian Yingyuan Thunder God Puhua Tianzun, hurry as a law!"

"Kara" sounded, thunder roared, and electric light flashed!

A silver-dragon-like electric light burst out from the hands of the master teacher, and slammed down at the head of the Western Xia Buddha.

"Zhang Tianshi, spare your life..."

Before the words were finished, the Buddha Lord of Xixia was bombarded by a thunderbolt from the headmaster and flew out.

The next moment, dozens of spells of divine light smashed down like raindrops, drowning the Xixia Buddha Lord.

"what……"

After a mournful howl, the Buddha Lord of Xixia... gone! There's no more scum left.

the other side.

The Sao operation of the national teacher of the Liao Kingdom is no worse than that of the Western Xia Buddha Lord.

When the first round of attacks came, the Liao national division took out a leather drum and slapped it fiercely a few times. Next to him was a Liao State Yangshen wizard who rose into the sky involuntarily.

"boom!"

The shaman of the Yangshen of the Liao Kingdom blew himself up. A huge shock wave swept out, instantly swept away the spell that rained down.

The next moment, the Liao Kingdom's national teacher beat the skin drum again, and another Liao Kingdom Yangshen wizard, like a terrorist, shone with the brilliance of self-destruction, and rushed towards the Daomen Yangshen Zhenren who was blocked in front.

Daomen Yangshen Zhenren, who was blocked in front of him, suddenly changed his face, quickly retreated, and kept adding protective spells to himself.

"Boom!"

There was another sky-shattering explosion, and the shock wave of the Sun God Wizard's self-destruction swept all over the place.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to blow up the road, the national division of the Liao Kingdom hurriedly jumped up, Huaguang flew away, and quickly fled.

In the next moment, an invisible breeze drifted by, and Tan Qingfeng instantly stopped in front of the national teacher of Liao.

"The sky is windy, there is a fall from the sky, the fierce!"

Tan Qingfeng recited the hexagrams of the Book of Changes, squeezed his fingers, stretched out his hand and pushed, and a gust of wind roared.

Big culprit? Do not! I don't want to be cruel!

The face of the national teacher of the Liao Kingdom changed, and just as he was about to speak, the whistling wind slammed into the national teacher in an instant.

The figure of the national teacher escaping was stagnant for a while, and the next moment... the magic weapon spell that fell like raindrops drowned the national teacher of Liao.

Don't be mad? Not even a small murderer, or even a level murderer, has a chance!

On the other hand, the high priest of the Jin Kingdom is also dying.

The High Priest of Jin Kingdom looks like a sly and naive person, but he is actually very cunning and cunning.

This is also very normal. If you can cultivate into a sun god, you will not be stupid. If you don't have enough IQ, you can't even get started in practice.

"Sacrifice!"

At the moment when the first wave of attacks fell, the high priest of the Jin Kingdom pinched his fingers and roared loudly, and a rich blood light swept out, covering a golden shaman next to...

As soon as the blood light circled, the shaman of the Jin Kingdom next to him screamed, and was instantly melted by the blood light, turning into a cloud of blood, blocking the head of the high priest of the Jin Kingdom.

A crackling wave of critical strikes swept the cloud of blood away, but it also allowed the high priest of the Jin Kingdom to withstand the first wave of attacks.

Then……

"I surrender!"

The high priest of the Jin Kingdom knelt down without hesitation.

"surrender?"

Elder Yu curled his lips, "We don't want to be captured!"

After he finished speaking, Elder Yu waved his hand, and a wave of cold air rose up, condensed into snowflakes the size of a palm, and roared towards the high priest of the Jin Kingdom.

Snowflakes, it doesn't seem to have much damage. But... if you magnify it hundreds of times, and you look at it again, every snowflake is the most hideous weapon.

More importantly... not just the elder alone!

Nothing else, Daomen is more than Yangshen. Dozens of Yangshen real people cast spells together, and countless spells, spells, and instruments slammed down like raindrops.

The result was doomed, and the high priest of the Jin Kingdom was gone in an instant.

In just a moment, all the eight Sun God masters who came to attack were gone.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The headmaster laughed loudly, "I have been suffocating for decades, and today... I finally let out a bad breath!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The surrounding Yangshen real people also all laughed.

From now on, barbarians from all over the world can only shiver under the deterrence of the Central Plains Daomen.

All of this was brought by Lu Zhenren!

Lu Zhen man made the world, and his merits are boundless!

………………

The sun god is not easy to kill completely. The old silver coin Yang God is not so easy to kill.

Kunlun Shrine in Liao Kingdom.

In the gorgeous palace inlaid with gold and inlaid jade, sitting cross-legged on the ground, the national teacher of the Liao Kingdom in Chinese clothes suddenly opened his eyes, and with a "poof", he spurted out a stream of blood, his face as pale as paper.

When the national teacher of the Liao Kingdom went to Bianliang to challenge, he did not take all the spirits with him, and still left a small part of the spirits in his body.

This is not because the national teacher of the Liao Kingdom feels that it is dangerous, but... there are many people who are jealous of the position of the national teacher. Who knows if there will be a traitor who will chop off his body with a knife while he is out of his body?

Therefore, even if the spirit is out of the body, leaving a little spirit in the body is a basic operation.

It's just... 90% of the spirits have been annihilated, and only 10% of the spirits are left. The national teacher of the Liao Kingdom can only be regarded as lingering, and I don't know how long it will take to recover.

"Zhang Qingxuan, wait for me!"

The national teacher stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes burst with viciousness, "What if you have two hundred sun gods? Da Song is a weak chicken, I will destroy your country! There will be no eggs under the nest. Let's see what you do. die!"

Reaching out his hand and taking out the communication talisman, the national teacher struggled to drive the remaining divine soul and activated the communication talisman, "Master Buddha, are you still alive?"

"Cough cough! The poor monk has already selected the reincarnated soul boy, and he has left a soul."

The weak voice of the Xixia Buddha came from the communication talisman.

Well, who hasn't ordered a backhand yet? The old silver coin Yang God is not so easy to die completely.

"I want revenge! I plan to let the country lord send troops to destroy Song. Are you coming?"

"Okay! The poor monk has this intention! Where is the Jin Kingdom? Have you asked?"

"I will contact the High Priest of the Golden Kingdom immediately, presumably he is not dead!"

Having said that, the national teacher cut off the communication, activated the communication symbol, and contacted the high priest of the Jin Kingdom, "Old ghost, are you dead?"

"It's not dead... it's almost there!"

The voice of the high priest of the Jin Kingdom was as if he was about to die, "If I hadn't been refining the body of the body, I left a soul to keep it on the body of the body, I would have almost finished the game this time!"

"Do you want revenge? I've contacted the Lord Buddha, and I'm going to send troops to destroy Song." The national teacher asked.

"Okay! Count me in!" There was deep resentment in the voice of the High Priest of the Golden Country.

"It's a word!"

The national teacher nodded, "A month later, the three of us will join forces and send troops together to destroy Song with all our strength!"

………………

A few days later, a news shocked the world.

Liao, Jin and Xixia, in the name of "Song refused to pay the annual coins and did not abide by the covenant", successively declared war on the Song Dynasty!

After receiving the battle letter, Song Huizong was horrified and sweaty.

Big brother, second brother, third brother, if you want money, just say it! I will give as much as I want. I'm so obedient, why are you still hitting me?

Therefore, Song Huizong immediately sent three envoys, carrying generous gifts and courteous national letters, to the three kingdoms of Liao, Jin and Xia.

Then, the generous gift was accepted, the national letter was accepted, and the messenger... chopped off his head and sent it back!

The reply of the Three Kingdoms is only two words "destroy the Song Dynasty"!

It's over now! Song Huizong, a calligraphy and painting artist, couldn't bear this kind of work pressure at all.

I have to say that the emperors of the Song Dynasty, except for the founding emperor Zhao Kuangyin who had some skills, were all "except for being unqualified as an emperor, he was a master at everything".

So... Song Huizong immediately became a master of dumping the pot, and directly announced his abdication, Zen was placed in the crown prince, and Song Qinzong was promoted.

Song Qinzong cried, made trouble, and hanged himself. He didn't want to be the emperor who carried the blame, but he was still put on the throne. (The real incident of Jingkang's shame)

The emperor is like a bird, and the people below need not say it.

The entire hall was in chaos.

Before the Three-Kingdom Allied Forces were dispatched, the Song Dynasty seemed to be subjugated.

The people in the court were panicked, and the people were even more panicked. The entire Song Dynasty was shrouded in desperation of national subjugation and genocide.

Bianliang Yanqing Temple.

The face of the real head teacher also turned gloomy, "This matter... It's all because of my lack of thought that caused this catastrophic disaster!"

I just wanted to go back with revenge, and I just wanted to be happy, but I couldn't kill the enemy completely, and I let them breathe a sigh of relief.

And then...they got revenge.

The three kingdoms joined forces to destroy Song, at least hundreds of thousands, millions of troops. In front of a military formation of this size, the Yang God is not very useful!

"It's all my fault!"

The headmaster was full of self-blame, "It only shows a momentary anger, but it has led to such a catastrophe. Once the Three Kingdoms send troops, the war will be raging and life will be destroyed. This is the sin of the poor!"

"Senior brother, this is the end of the matter, and self-blame will not help."

Tan Qingfeng raised his eyes to look at the headmaster, "Since the Three Kingdoms are determined to send troops, we can only fight. There are two hundred sun gods, eight hundred monks, 100,000 warriors, and hundreds of thousands of sectarians. Just fight with them."

"In front of the military formation, the role of the Yang God is minimal."

The headmaster shook his head for a while, "Hundreds of thousands, millions of army formations are full of murderous aura. The Yangshen simply can't stand the impact of the murderous aura of the army formations. Even if he tries his best to kill some soldiers, it will not have much effect."

As for the knights and the disciples, the real headmaster did not mention it. Who still doesn't know what's going on in the Taoist temples in the state capitals below? To make money, to fight wars... Forget it!

"We caused the matter, we will settle it!"

There was a look of resoluteness on the face of the master teacher, "I plan to call all the Yangshen real people of the Taoist sect, divide the troops into three groups, and directly kill the Three Kingdoms Palace, coerce the emperors of the Three Kingdoms, and force them to retreat."

"Into the palace?"

Tan Qingfeng's face became solemn, "The Palace of the Three Kingdoms has set up a large defense formation. No matter the Yin and Yang Gods, they cannot invade the palace."

"Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to invade, but..."

The headmaster smiled and said, "Yangshen blew himself up and opened up a path! The first person who blew himself up and opened up a path starts with me!"

Tan Qingfeng was silent for a while, then nodded, "That's all!"

………………

Laojun Temple.

Lu Li also knew that the three kingdoms of Liao, Jin, and Xia joined forces to attack Song.

Lu Li also understood the ins and outs of the whole thing from the communication sent by the real headmaster.

This thing... is that the real head teacher brought a group of sub-yangshen real people, and they overcame the three kingdoms of Yangshen masters. However, things are not done cleanly, and the old coins are not completely dead.

In order to take revenge, the old coins persuaded the lord of the country, and the three countries joined forces to send troops to destroy the Song Dynasty.

Under such circumstances, the real head teacher felt deeply guilty, and some couldn't bear it anymore.

This world is just a B-level plot, and the upper limit of force is not high.

Even if it is Yang Shen, he is only very good at fighting alone, but he cannot hold an army of hundreds of thousands, and he does not have the divine might to destroy a country by one person.

For this, Lu Li can also understand the reason.

The Yang God is the materialization of spirit, and it is essentially spiritual consciousness. The morale and murderous aura gathered by hundreds of thousands of troops is a huge brain wave signal.

Such a powerful brain wave signal is a huge source of interference, just like electromagnetic interference against aircraft missiles, it will cause huge interference to the sun god.

So... it's still only me who can clean up the situation!