My mythical world

On the back mountain, the shepherd looked at the arrows stained with Hydra's saliva behind Locke's back, and he nodded:

"Yes, before you are twelve years old, you can even kill Hydra. There has never been anyone like you in the history of Hill. The King of Heroes, who is known as the strongest human being, was not as powerful as you when he was young, but it's not enough. ”

Locke was confused and said: "Teacher, not only am I invulnerable to weapons and bullets, my body is indestructible, but also because I ate the gall of the Hydra snake, I am invulnerable to all poisons and gained the power of rebirth.

Now, even if he is the Son of God, I am sure that he will be beaten to death. Isn’t this enough? "

After killing the Hydra, he received the second talent "Shooting the Nine Heads". Different from the power of "Earth Power", shooting the Nine Heads is a combo attack, and he can perform nine attacks in an instant!

This is terrifying. Locke's huge blow originally shook the heaven and earth, but nine times of the same powerful attack in an instant, the god will be broken alive! This is not only a continuous attack, it can also be superimposed!

"Because your opponent is the strongest man at the birth of Hill World. He not only controls the laws of the gods, but also has the power of a Titan. How does your proud strength compare to that of a Titan?" asked the shepherd.

Locke thought about it for a moment and said, "My strength is the best among humans and the best among all races.

But if it is a Titan, I think it may not be as good as even the most ordinary tribesmen. "

Shepherd continued: "More than that, he not only mastered the essence of the old era, but also learned and integrated the power of belief in the new era. No one knows how powerful he is now.

However, in recent years, Titans have been killed frequently, and the situation that has been maintained for thousands of years is about to be broken. You can know how terrifying the gods are. "

The road ahead is long, but Locke is still fearless, "Teacher, you said that if I complete the nine impossible trials, I will be qualified to challenge the strongest person in Hill. What about the next trial?"

"This time you cannot use brute force. There is a nine-colored deer on Mount Cerunia that symbolizes luck and auspiciousness. She loves peace and will always come to a kind person to bring him luck.

You cannot hurt her, and you must make her willingly give you her blessing. This trial is ten times more difficult than the previous two. "The shepherd said with a smile.

Just listening to the request gave Locke a headache. He touched his head and started to go down the mountain to learn how to please the Warcraft.

"Little Locke, if you want to be the king of the world, you need more than invincible force." The shepherd watched Locke go down the mountain in distress.

In a small rural home, Jiang Ping is watering the flowers and plants in the backyard. The TV in the hall is showing the news that "The Legend of Dragon and Man" starring Mr. Long has broken many records. Now this movie has become the highest-grossing movie in the world, with a crazy attack of 250 Billion yuan!

“The right time, right place, right people, and all the conditions are needed to achieve such a harvest.”

Jiang Ping held the shower head and smiled. The higher the box office, the more power of faith he would gain, and the more nourishment he could give to Raheel.

"What's going on with "Prehistoric" now?"

Clapping his hands and putting down the shower, Jiang Ping returned to the room. The forum was still so lively, Hill World was temporarily left out, and no one knew that a new star was rising that would change the world.

The ancient catastrophe of Conferring Gods and Conferring Demons is in full swing. All forces are converging, and every player is plotting behind the scenes.

"King Zhou summoned the four major princes to the capital, and Xibohou had to go! King Zhou is the common ruler of the world, how can he resist?"

"This is a conspiracy. On Shang Zhou's side, they will definitely take action to eliminate Xibohou and attack the prestige of Xiqi's power in one fell swoop!"

"Not necessarily. These big players have deep calculations. Who knows if they will kill Xi Bohou and let Xiqi take the opportunity to launch an army to attack?"

At this time, King Zhou ordered the four major princes to march. In a long pavilion ten miles outside Xiqi City, Boyikao, Ji Fa and others led the soldiers and civilians to bid farewell.

"Father, Mr. Zhuge said not long ago that King Zhou will take the opportunity to get rid of you and the other three princes. This trip of yours is full of dangers. Do you really want to go?"

Boyikao said sincerely that he had previously advised his father to use a substitute to die, but his father refuted it.

Xibohou picked up the wine bottle and drank the farewell wine in one gulp. He wiped the traces of wine from the corners of his mouth with his robe and said with a smile:

"My son, you only know one thing but not the other. Before leaving this time, your mother and I did a divination and found that although there will be seven years of misfortune, it will be a blessing in disguise.

This trip to Beijing is a great thing. Maybe my father will be able to fulfill his lifelong wish. "

Xibohou was proficient in Bagua divination. Since his father had given up his intention to leave, the 99 sons could not persuade him. They could only watch Xibohou gallantly mount his horse and lead his entourage to the capital without fear.

"This Xibohou is a wonderful man."

Zhuge Shi, who was above the clouds, smiled and said to himself, "I think King Wen is ten times more talented and learned than his son Ji Fa. No wonder he was able to establish the Western Zhou Dynasty for 800 years. Although he does not have the magic power of a saint, he has the reputation of a saint."

"Will the "Book of Changes" be released this time? I'm really looking forward to it."

Thousands of thoughts flashed through Zhuge's eyes. King Wen acted in the "Book of Changes" in a restrained manner. This is a legend that has been passed down through the ages. He dared to conclude that the "Book of Changes" was definitely not that simple and must contain deep secrets!

With this in mind, Zhuge Shi drove away in the clouds, heading towards Chaoge. If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't be able to catch the tiger's cubs. No matter how bad it is, you can still get a glimpse of the final outcome.

"Xibohou is on his way, Wutian Demon Ancestor, should we take the opportunity to get rid of him?" In Chaoge City, Mengru Shenji asked the boss for advice.

This time the Great Tribulation Demon and Jie joined forces, he and Wu Tian were in the same camp, but their statuses were different. One was half a chess player, and the other could only be a pawn. Whenever something big happened, Meng Ruishenji would have to Let me ask Wutian for advice first.

"Get rid of it? Why get rid of it? This Chaoge gathering is not that simple. Don't let King Zhou order the death of Ji Chang without authorization. He is of great use. I am not the only one watching. The water here is deep! "

Mengru Shenji was thoughtful, and quickly nodded in agreement. Now killing Xibohou has no advantages but only disadvantages. Jiang Ziya will still seek refuge with Xiqi, and the general situation remains unchanged.

Four princes went to Beijing, stirring up the world. People, gods, demons and immortals secretly watched and plotted. Xibohou Jichang was worthy of being called a saint of the West. Faced with the howling monsters, winds and ghosts from time to time, while his entourage shivered, he rode forward fearlessly. .

Is he really not afraid? No, he just firmly believes in his innate divination!

Along the way, he met the 100th son by chance, and was accepted as a disciple by the true immortal who taught morality. He only left "we will meet each other if we are destined", and Xibohou laughed heartily.

He only felt that his life was complete and the road was smooth. No matter how worried he was ahead, he had no regrets.

"Master Marquis, there have long been rumors that the emperor is afraid of the four princes. This banquet will not be a good one, so he wants to take the opportunity to get rid of you, but why don't you look worried at all?"

Resting in the night, the follower asked in confusion.

Xibohou laughed: "Now that your long-cherished wish has come true, what's the point of fearing life and death?"

Soon, colorful flags were fluttering in Chaoge City, the streets were clean, and each house put up lanterns and colorful decorations to welcome the grand event. The four princes from the southeast, northwest, and northwest came from the four gates to make a pilgrimage to the capital together.

After a night of silence, an undercurrent surged. The next day, on the white jade steps, the four princes each clasped their fists and saluted. They did not dare to talk too much for fear that the emperor would be jealous. Soon they went to court together to report.

As soon as he went to court, Xibohou frowned. On the throne, King Zhou ignored his ministers and affectionately hugged his new favorite concubine Daji. He also kissed her from time to time. There was also a stranger from outside the country beside him.

Dongbohou Jiang Hengchu was the first to attack, scolding King Zhou for neglecting the death of Empress Jiang, his daughter. King Zhou was impatient, and under the bewitchment of the demon concubine Daji, he directly sent people to drag Dongbohou to the Meridian Gate and behead her.

"You are a foolish king. Not only do you favor the enchantress, but you also regard the foreign magician as the national teacher. It seems that Chengtang's 600-year-old foundation will be lost in your hands. I don't think you will meet your ancestors when you die!" "

Nanbohou E Chongyu raised his fingers and cursed King Zhou without fear.

King Zhou was so angry that he cut him into pieces.

The faces of the court officials changed greatly, but no one dared to step forward. Even the princes and kings dared to kill them, let alone their ministers? !

Bang bang, Xibo Hou Jichang clapped his sleeves, maintaining his only decent demeanor. He raised his head and looked directly at the emperor, and like the previous two princes, he spoke bluntly:

"The ancestors of Shang Tang defeated Xia Jie and established a six-hundred-year foundation. Could it be that the king is going to repeat the same mistake now and favor the demon concubine, causing disorder in the palace and chaos in the world?

I, Ji Chang, have received the favor of my late king, Emperor Yi. Even if your Majesty cuts me into pieces today, I cannot bear to have the world in chaos and the people living in dire straits! "

"Marquis Xibo! Even you dare to disobey me!" King Zhou's people were almost furious, and they all rebelled!

"Come here, take Xibohou outside and chop him into pieces to feed the dogs!"

When King Zhou gave the order again, Taoist Shenji, the national preceptor on the side, had already begun to persuade:

"Your Majesty, calm down. Xibohou has always had a good reputation. In addition, it is not appropriate to kill two princes at once today. If Ji Chang is killed again, I am afraid that war will spread everywhere and there will be no peace in Chengtang.

The minister suggested that it be better to put Ji Chang in prison temporarily, and then look at his words and deeds before deciding what to do with him? "

"But."

King Zhou opened his mouth to say something, but his beloved concubine Daji in his arms had already pinched him, reminding him that the Imperial Preceptor was recommended by all civil and military officials, including Grand Master Wen Zhong, and that he represented the Jiejiao Immortal!

King Zhou's eyebrows twitched and his lips slightly opened: "Then follow what the national master said."

It was his own world, but he couldn't act arbitrarily. He had to look at the expressions of the national preceptor and Jie Jiao Immortal. King Zhou felt aggrieved. At this moment, he thought of Black Jade again.

"snort!"

Xibo Hou Jichang waved his robe, showing contempt for the imperial master without any appreciation, and allowed the guards to drag him into the prison.

Mengru Shenji's eyes were deep as she looked at Xibohou's back and said, "With such courage, he is indeed a Western saint. This time he is writing in prison. Can I make a comment?"

Thoughts flashed through Mengluo Shenji's mind, but when he remembered Wutian's reminder, he sighed.

There are too many bosses, and I guess I am not qualified to participate in the game. It is not easy to be a slightly larger chess piece now!

This chapter says that it has been restored, and all book friends are welcome to discuss it. Without this chapter, Zhuyu would be so lonely~~