Overgod Ascension

Chapter 259: Evil Spirit (2400 plus)

In this battle, Wu Ming fulfilled his duty very well, which was to 'make soy sauce'!

For him, no matter whether the destiny lies in Shang or Zhou, it does not belong to him anyway, so he rarely takes action except against the Blood Alliance.

After all, he is not Ji Yi's crazy fan, and he will not bring his own food to do things for him. Basically, when Old Yuqing wants something from him, he has to pay something and deal fairly.

And Wu Ming is also very happy about this.

He also saw the previous battles, Brahma, ancient gods, and immortals! With his current size, there is really no benefit to be gained by rashly stepping in.

"It's better to hide behind the scenes and be a hero behind the scenes..."

There was a smile on Wu Ming's lips: "Are there any records of today's many changes in the history books? The most I can say is, 'Surround Shengjing, and the people came out to welcome it in three days.' This is to prove Ji Yi's destiny!"

Entering the palace at this time, he immediately raised his head, searching for Shang Jie's ever-moving imperial aura.

"No matter what the blood-sucking leader wants to do, he will never be able to get around Shang Jie! Moreover, a true dragon emperor from the previous generation? If his blood is used as a sacrifice, I don't know if he can refine a divine weapon?"

"Capture Shang Jie! Capture Shang Jie!"

As the biggest gift package of military exploits in the battle of Shengjing, Shang Jie was undoubtedly remembered by many people at this time. The Zhou generals who entered the palace did not even have time to search for the splendid palace treasures, and rushed straight to the location of the twelve golden men.

There are even many strange people who have the same thoughts as Wu Ming.

"Thousands of years of accumulation in Shengjing, the rare treasures in the palace, it is said that they are all very effective for practitioners..."

Wu Ming saw several Taoist-looking real men flying swords back and forth, and he couldn't help but smile to himself, saying that people die for wealth and birds die for food.

The Dashang Palace has been expanded for thousands of years, with thousands of buildings and magnificent buildings. Even though it has experienced earthquakes, thunder, and even the final explosions and rebellions, gold beads, jade, brocade and other objects can still be seen from the ruins.

"arrive!"

Fireworks soared into the sky, and occasionally there were random soldiers looting, and even the last loyal ministers and filial sons fought to death. The concubines and maids in the palace made up and fled or hanged themselves, or were caught and humiliated. It was pure chaos.

Wu Ming didn't bother to care about these things at all. He flew around and suddenly came to a wall and looked up at the square where the twelve golden people were.

The twelve golden men shattered and crashed, leaving a mess nearby. Occasionally, blood could be seen under the broken bricks, but what really made Wu Ming's eyes jump wildly was the evil aura rising into the sky.

The rich black air can be seen with the naked eye without even using spiritual eyes. It is so dense that it seems to turn into a sky, with thousands of ghosts crying in the middle.

"Without the suppression of the Twelve Golden Men, even if only 10% of this evil spirit escapes, it is enough to make the surrounding area of ​​Shengjing barren and become a dead place within three hundred years! No wonder the Great Zhou Dynasty wants to move the capital..."

"Surge in and capture Shang Jie alive, that would be a great achievement!"

"Capture Shang Jie alive!"

In the eyes of the soldiers, this was just a thin black mist, which at most blocked their sight. However, behind the red eyes, they didn't care at all and poured in all at once.

However, several Taoists, alchemists, etc., stopped at the edge like Wu Ming, with a look of fear on their faces.

"The order goes down! Seal the surrounding areas and no unauthorized entry is allowed. Anyone who disobeys the order will be executed!"

Then, the leading general arrived, who seemed to be a descendant of a military strategist. When he saw this scene, his expression suddenly changed: "Also... the soldiers who have already entered are not allowed to go out. If they break through, they will be killed without mercy!"

"Pegasus inform His Majesty of the situation here and ask him to send someone here!"

After arranging all these, the general came to the edge, with all kinds of strange colors in his eyes: "The golden man is broken, the destiny is fallen, this is the Black Bird Dragon Evil!... No! There are more than ordinary dragon evil spirits. There are several layers of sinister poison, but also this resentment? It is simply the most poisonous thing! Even I dare not touch it!"

But it is quite clear that the original evil spirit has undergone mysterious changes due to the golden man, the catastrophe, and a series of changes in the capital. By chance, it has already undergone mysterious changes, with unexpected consequences.

"Ho ho..."

"kill!"

At this time, changes occurred in the soldiers who were obsessed with desire.

One by one, they were panting heavily, their eyes were blood red, and they were frantically slashing at the nearby creatures. Even the former colleagues of Paoze had now become ghosts under the sword.

After receiving blood food, these originally crazy soldiers even grew black scales on their bodies, and two small horns sprouted from their foreheads, turning into monsters in an instant.

"Save me! I don't want to die!"

At the edge, a few people with less obvious signs of alienation immediately ran out and shouted: "General, Colonel, please help me!"

"kill!"

Captain Zhou's face was stern, and he took action himself, and a long golden arrow like a meteor fell into the man's eye socket and broke out from the back of his head.

boom!

The man's body slowly knelt on the ground, and a trace of black energy on his body even continued, causing his body to move unconsciously.

"This is a highly poisonous substance. It can transform immediately upon contact and can also be sensed. Be careful not to let one go!"

The captain drank loudly.

"promise!"

Seeing this scene, even if there was still a little feeling of paoze before, he was thrown out of the sky by the soldiers at this time, with halberds like a forest, and bows and crossbows, firmly guarding the four sides.

Fortunately, these monsters were just wandering around in the black mist, trying their best to absorb the evil spirit. Although they looked creepy, they were fine.

"What is this? Golden evil? Dragon evil? Ghost evil? It's paradoxical!"

Wu Ming was also quite interested in these things, but after looking at them for a few times, he slowly turned around and left: "Shang Jie was still here just now, but he was moved again!"

The magical power of gazing at energy is not unique to him.

It's just that there are only a few people who can look forward to it, and they vary in depth.

At this time, several other Taoists looked at each other and turned around, as if preparing to pursue him.

Suddenly, everyone's expressions changed drastically: "Is the emperor's energy broken? Is Shang Jie dead?"

"Um?"

In Wu Ming's eyes, the last trace of Dashang Qi disappeared in an instant, which was very mysterious.

Basically, when encountering this situation, there is a high probability that Shang Jie has become a dead person!

But Wu Tianming's eyes were opened to the maximum, but he could still see the looming, intermittent legacy, and he couldn't help but feel confident in his heart: "This is someone using Taoism to cover up! Even though Shang Jie has become the king of subjugation, To achieve this, your cultivation level is no small matter, at least you must be a Heavenly Master!"

Looking at the real alchemist who looked like a headless fly, his figure slowly disappeared.

"Dukong?"

A younger Taoist priest saw it and immediately became anxious: "Taoist Taoist Zhaixing has an ambiguous attitude. If he is walking alone at this time, he must know the secret. Should we...?"

Among the Tao sects, those with the title of Du Gong are at the top of the Tao lineage, second only to the Tao master, and have profound cultivation. This is the real person, with three long beards and an immortal Taoist bone.

Hearing this, a light flashed in his eyes, and he stroked his beard: "Nonsense! Picking stars is the true king's cultivation. Shall we go ahead and hit the stone with an egg?"

"Then let him accomplish this great feat?"

The young Taoist was a little anxious: "Then Maoshan Road will overwhelm our Xuanzhen Road?"

"With the emergence of a true king, Maoshan Dao will be greatly prosperous. It is just right!"

Master Du Gong's eyes flashed: "Moreover...even if Zhaixingzi can capture Shang Jie, the one who will have a headache is not us, but Yuqing!"

Although they are both members of the same Taoist sect, and even serve under King Wu, the intrigues between the various Taoist sects are still inevitable.

In the past, there was huge pressure from Shang Jie and the Twelve Jin people, and they could barely reach an agreement with the outside world, but now they are inevitably at odds with each other.

"It's okay to let Maoshan Taoism gain momentum. After all, King Wu intends to order Yuqing's lineage to be the prime minister of Taoism in the world. If it succeeds, won't we be controlled by others?"

Master Du Gong's eyes flashed: "Not only can we not be hostile to this person, we also need to win him over and push him out to confront Taoist Yuqing... Do you understand?"

If he hadn't seen that this person was the successor of his nephew's generation, whom he had painstakingly cultivated, he wouldn't have even said a word and would have been sent back to the mountain gate to face the wall.

"So that's the case, of course I will abide by the law!"

The young Taoist bowed his head and saluted, with envy in his eyes.

The Taoist Taoist Zhaixingzi looks to be several years younger than himself, but he has already reached the level of human immortality and has the potential to become an earthly immortal! Even his elders need to be won over.

Compared with him, even though he has trained as a mage and is known as a genius and a true Taoist, he is still far behind.

"Your Majesty is awake..."

Shang Jie slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a secret room. The dim oil lamp shone in all directions, slightly driving away the darkness, and giving it a dull atmosphere.

"Underground secret room?"

He slowly straightened up, and there was a faint sound of fighting in his ears, and his expression changed again: "What happened to the golden men of the widow? Where are the rebellious ones?"

"Your Majesty, I know that the twelve golden men have been shattered to pieces by thunder and fire. King Wu's army has entered the imperial city, and Great Shang is over!"

What appeared in front of Shang Jie was a man in black clothes and black robes. There seemed to be a layer of fog on his face, looming, revealing an extremely ordinary face, but with a false flavor.

"It's you……"

Shang Jie hadn't noticed anything yet, so he murmured: "I saw you at the Imperial Preceptor's office..."

"Your Majesty is wise and powerful, and has a photographic memory. I admire you!"

This man was clearly the leader of the Blood-slaying Alliance, with a ferocious smile on his face: "I would also like to thank Your Majesty for giving me the burrow. This secret room is located underground. With the current chaos in the imperial city, King Wu's army will not be able to find it for a while. …”

"What do you want to do? Rebellion?"

Shang Jie's expression immediately changed, because he could not see the slightest bit of respect in the blood-sucking leader!

no doubt! For those in power, such people are the most terrifying!

So what if I let the Nine-Five Supreme Lord go? I dare to take down the emperor even if I am willing to be killed! Without a sense of awe, even if the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors are in front of you, they will be regarded as mortal beings who can be knocked down with just a brick!

Such people ignore the rules and have the possibility to break all shackles!

A slight cold sweat broke out on Shang Jie's forehead. He thought of how he was lying on the ground and looked very respectful when he first saw this person. He even secretly resented: "It's a shame that I didn't see this rebellious minister that day, otherwise he would have been cut into pieces by a thousand cuts." ! ’ (To be continued.)

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