Changsheng starts from Tiangang 36

Chapter 287: A world-shaking battle shakes Shengjing, and Wuhou’s immortal power sweeps across thousands of people!

A pillar of heaven holds up the sky!

Outside Shengjing City, the clouds were high and covered the moon, and the air was slightly moving. Jiang Li shrank to the ground and crossed dozens of miles in one step. He stood on a hill outside the city and looked up at the sky.

The clouds, mist, dampness, and confusion were all swept away, spreading in all directions like rolling waves.

The mighty fist spirit rises from Zhenwuhou Mansion, gathers thousands of qi, and turns into a pillar to support the sky, reaching up to the sky for nine days.

The spiritual will as thick as substance directly tore open the cloud curtain, and the brilliant moonlight poured down like a waterfall, covering the already brightly lit vast city with a layer of silver.

In the surging waves of mist, it is like a fairyland city descending into the mortal world.

"What kind of sneaky evil spirit dares to break into our imperial city of Great Zhou?"

The angry shout was like a nine-fold divine thunder, shaking the sky, and ripples of domineering power could be seen spreading in the high air, blocking all the countless wills hidden in the clouds and mist thirty miles away from Shengjing City.

"Marquis Wu Jiang Shirong!"

A brilliant celestial voice embodies many great and positive auras and spirits, such as saintliness, greatness, sacrificing one's life for righteousness, etc., and rises in surprise from the rolling clouds.

In an instant, the sacred aura full of mercy and redemption descended suddenly, covering the southwest area outside Shengjing City. Golden rays of light pierced the dark clouds, and the land where they landed was as bright as day.

Countless vines sprouted from the earth, growing wildly toward the sky and intertwining with each other. Unknown white flowers sprouted from the vines, blooming in the blink of an eye, and eventually transformed into a huge and prosperous Holy Seat.

The golden light falling from the clouds gathered towards the flower-filled Holy Seat. In the changing light and shadow, a tall figure wearing a golden crown and holding a ruby ​​staff appeared. He was wearing a gorgeous brocade robe, and his whole body was full of holy, noble and supreme temperament. .

"Jiang Shirong, you are so majestic, but you are just a human being. Do you really think you are the best in Kyushu and can control everything?"

Under the golden crown, the tall figure smiled coldly and slammed the staff in his hand towards the seat. The golden light falling from the clouds turned into golden swords and slashed towards the palace of Shengjing City.

"I thought it was some kind of evil spirit that was invading the Imperial City of Zhou Dynasty, but I didn't expect it to be you, the defeated general, the god of death. Back then, my punch almost completely scattered the body of the god. If I didn't have to command the army to attack, how could you survive? today!"

Jiang Shirong's voice rang out from Shengjing City, and a ray of white light flew out from the Yinwu Pavilion, turning into a huge fist that could not be recognized by the naked eye. It shattered all the thousands of golden swords with just one punch.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the suppression of the laws of heaven, I would have been able to break through the four tribulations of ghosts and immortals hundreds of years ago or even higher. How can I allow you, a little human immortal, to show off your power in front of me!"

The god of death wearing a golden crown on his head gave a hidden groan, and his body suddenly became slightly weak, and soon became full again.

Countless golden lights hung down from the top of the clouds, not only blessing his body, but also turning into a wheel of light behind his back.

"There is no one left in Shengjing City. How can you withstand the punishment of the gods on your own?"

"Jiang Shirong, please retreat, no one can stop us today!"

"Where is the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty? Hand over the Hanzhou Cauldron and we will leave immediately. We will never stay for a moment longer!"

"Otherwise, there will be a bloodbath in Shengjing today!"

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In all directions, golden light hangs down from the clouds one after another, giving rise to various strange phenomena, and even manifests mysterious figures with completely different images, all of which are no less powerful than the gods of the past.

"Pantheon of the Western Regions!"

Jiang Li was amazed and glanced at the gods descending outside Shengjing City one by one.

Judging from the Taoist realm, these gods from the Western Regions are all in the Taoist realm of three thunder tribulations.

However, the amount of divine thoughts contained in each god is dozens to hundreds of times that of ordinary three-tribulation ghosts and immortals.

Unlike the demon gods worshiped by the small and medium-sized tribes in Beimang, the gods of the Western Regions have no real body.

They originate from the fanatical beliefs of believers. They are an energy consciousness that is finally born from nothingness after the gathering of various wishes and desires of people, and after years of continuous evolution and strengthening.

Since they are not born naturally, the gods of the Western Regions have incomplete souls and cannot be cultivated. The only way to increase their strength is through the thoughts of believers.

Through the continuous worship of believers, the gods collect thoughts, and some of them are transformed into themselves after countless painstaking refinements.

But more mental power is collected and turned into a halo of faith, which is stored and can be transformed at any time to replenish the body's consumption, and can also be used as a means of attack.

Compared with humans and monsters, their methods of cultivating and accumulating strength are faster, more effective and safer.

But it also has many flaws due to the special nature of the spirit body.

First of all, the gods cannot truly seize the body. They can only exist in the state of spiritual thoughts throughout their lives. Even if they barely occupy the human body and manifest the means and abilities, the physical body will soon die.

Moreover, they cannot actually exist in the big world for a long time, and their power will continue to be consumed. If they cannot return to the small world they created in time to hide, once their power is completely exhausted, they will truly die.

This is why the Pantheon and the Sun and Moon Temple, as the supreme Holy See that rules Hanzhou and Shangzhou, have countless gods and possess powerful power to shake the Nine Provinces, but the gods within the church rarely appear outside Hanzhou and Shangzhou. reason.

Like today, many gods came to Zhongzhou at the same time, which is rare in a hundred years.

Since the gods of the Pantheon have arrived, the priests and knights in the temple must also follow them to protect them.

Jiang Li's Yin and Yang life and death blood vessels circulated, and his perception instantly expanded to the surroundings, covering hundreds of miles in radius. As expected, he detected many strange and powerful auras.

In the mind's altar, an image was reflected. Many powerful warriors wearing the Western Region's standard armor, several in a group, relying on each other, carefully hiding in the dark, guarding the physical body of a temple priest wearing a robe.

Around Shengjing City, there are not only more than twenty powerful gods, but also countless ghosts, immortals, gods, and ghosts dormant in the clouds and mists, wielding magical weapons with extraordinary power, ready to move.

"what's going on?"

"Look, what are those things in the sky? I feel the breath of the supreme, the divine, the redemptive!"

"They are gods from the Western Regions. I have seen their portraits in books. They are absolutely unmistakable!"

"Why did the gods of the Western Regions appear in Shengjing? Why didn't the border troops stop them!"

"..."

The people in the city were awakened by the threatening shouts of the gods. They ran out of their houses and looked at the sky in horror.

Seeing the gods from the Western Regions showing their true bodies one after another, extremely tall and shimmering with divine light, they were all confused, sluggish, frightened, and terrified!
For a moment, the shouts of men, the screams of women, and the cries of children gathered together, as if they could overturn the entire Shengjing City.

"Fear, be more afraid, the more afraid you are, the stronger my power will be!"

The God of Fright laughed loudly. He was a huge god whose whole body was wrapped in black mist. He was about a hundred feet tall, holding a black fork and a sharp axe. He stretched his neck and took deep breaths of greed and obsession, and his Dharma Body began to rise continuously.

"Where is the leader of the Pantheon? We, the Great Zhou Dynasty, govern Zhongzhou, Liangzhou, and Yunzhou, and have no relationship or conflict with your Pantheon. You don't preach in the Western Regions to gather the power of faith, but travel thousands of miles to invade our Imperial City. What are your intentions? !”

In the direction of the center of Shengjing City, the majestic sea-like dynasty's fortune rose with a roar, like a canopy holding up a sky and earth, suppressing the pressure of the gods, and once again forced it to retreat into the distance.

Even the more than twenty gods who appeared outside Shengjing City could not remain indifferent. They were forced to retreat dozens of miles away by the fate of the Zhou Dynasty.

"Emperor Jing, what you said is nice. Since the Great Zhou Dynasty controls the three states, why does it still dominate the Hanzhou tripod? This thing is shared by all the countries in the Western Regions and has always been kept by our palace." Marquis Zhenwu hurt our palace It has been ten years since the true thoughts of the gods took away the Hanzhou tripod, and it is time to return it! "

A seven-colored god with antlers first born spoke righteously and rebuked loudly.

"It's a joke. Since the Pantheon is the Holy See, it spreads beliefs, doctrines, and worships gods. It should be cut off from the secular world. Conquests of power and changes in dynasties have nothing to do with you!"

Emperor Jing's voice sounded, with a majesty that could not be disobeyed or defended, "If your Pantheon insists on stepping down from the altar and descending into the mortal world, one day in the future, when the Great Zhou cavalry steps into the two states of Hanshang, don't blame me for causing trouble. Shatter the altar of all gods and destroy the foundation of your faith!"

"Hahaha, Emperor Jing, don't deceive yourself. You are the great lord of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and you have the ambition to sweep away the Nine Provinces. Even if we don't come to take the Hanzhou Cauldron today, can you really allow our divine religion to exist in the world?"

"Zhongzhou Dingqi has recognized you as the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. If we don't get back the Hanzhou Dingqi, once the fate of the Dingqi is controlled by you, hundreds of tribes in the Hanzhou countries will be destroyed by the Great Zhou. Isn't this right? Cut off the foundation of my divine religion?"

"Hand over the Hanzhou tripod, otherwise Shengjing will be soaked in blood today!"

The gods let out bursts of sneers, and they all broke out at the same time.

Countless bright lights hit the city like a torrential rain, and every ray of light contained powerful destructive power.

In the cloud sky, countless magical weapons flew out, slashing and killing all over Shengjing City.

Each magic weapon is controlled by the spiritual thoughts of Taoist masters.

"Do you really think I have no one in the world?"

"You want to force me, Da Zhou, to compromise just because of your Pantheon religion? What a dream!"

"The defenders of Shengjing gathered together, using our blood, energy and soul as a formation, turning into gold and iron horses to stop the ghosts and ghosts!"

"Kill, kill, kill, the guards assemble!"

The magical attacks of spiritual thoughts pour down like waterfalls and rain, like stars falling from the sky, thousands of demons descending, billowing yin energy swirling around, and the sounds of all kinds of ghosts crying and wolves howling, one can hear endlessly.

However, Shengjing is the imperial city of the Great Zhou Dynasty. It has gathered elite soldiers, martial arts masters, and famous Confucian teachers. It contains all the positive energy. How can it not have the means to resist and defend?
Even before the defensive formations and magic formations were activated, countless figures walked out of buildings, courtyards, fudi, and palaces.

In an instant, countless brilliance rushed up from below and collided with the falling attack. The soul power collided violently. The brilliance exploded in all directions. The sound of screams could be heard up and down in the sky.

The magic weapons and spiritual thoughts were smashed into pieces, followed by the death and dissipation of many ghosts.

Above the clouds, there are sacrificial ghosts from the Western Regions howling and escaping.

In the city below, there was also a famous Taoist cultivator with a pale face, slumped on the ground, his eyes dull and confused.

Countless elite soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty who were full of energy also quickly gathered to form formations of mountains, water, fire, thunder and mythical beasts. At the same time, they held weapons and shouted in the air to kill.

The steaming blood, masculinity, golden swords, and chilling energy steamed up from the bodies of the soldiers, gathered together, and turned into mountains, floods, fire, thunder, and the phantoms of many mythical beasts, emitting brilliant Yang power and rushing into the sky.

Many lower-level Yin gods from the Western Regions control magic weapons, and are enveloped by the power of these blood formations, making it difficult for them to resist.

The magical weapon was brittle, and the murderous aura of blood and Yang energy penetrated into it, igniting the ghosts and evaporating like smoke, and the screams were endless.

In the palace, not many soldiers appeared, but the blood energy condensed into a huge blood sun, leaping into the sky, and repelling the attacks of countless Yin gods and gods.

Furthermore, the luck of the dynasty turned into great rivers, crashing into all directions and defeating the many offensive attacks of the gods.

"buzz"

In the quiet courtyard outside the palace, a few rays of light suddenly flashed.

Immediately, nine awe-inspiring long swords rose into the sky, and the sword light of a hundred feet enveloped the flames of virtue and heaven and earth, manifesting the way of heaven, externalizing the power of monitoring heaven and earth and guarding the law.

It is the sword of the Great Zhou Qin Tian Jian!

"The sage said that the way of a gentleman is simple but not tiring, concise and written, gentle and reasonable. He knows the distance and the near, knows the direction of the wind, and knows the appearance of the subtle. This can lead to virtue!"

"The Master teaches four things: literature, conduct, loyalty, and trustworthiness."

"A gentleman thinks nine times: he sees wisely, listens wisely, and looks warmly. He looks respectful, speaks loyally, and acts respectfully..."

In the Confucian Temple, great Confucian sages walked out one after another, holding books in their hands, reading aloud, with sincerity and integrity, and their voices moved like the wind!

Zhaozhang's literary energy turned into a breeze, flying up into the clouds and blowing away the countless dark winds that were swirling around.

There were even martial arts masters wearing armor and holding strong bows, running towards the commanding heights throughout the city.

They jumped up to the tall towers, cut their skin and flesh, soaked the tips of their arrows, and shot at the invading ghosts in the sky.

For a time, the entire sky above Shengjing City turned into a dangerous, fierce and brutal battlefield.

Every moment, many strong men fall.

Jiang Li stood outside the city, looking and sensing, and soon found the figures of Liu Qingshu and Liu Honglie among the chaos.

Liu Qingshu used his spiritual thoughts to control seven short purple jade shuttles to resist the attack of a god from the Western Regions.

Qianjun Hou Liu Honglie was guarding around him, holding a big bow with horns, not only shooting arrows.

Although the Martial Saint is already the pinnacle of power in the world, he still cannot completely escape the shackles of the earth.

"Although Liu Qingshu's realm is high, his Taoist attainments are mediocre and cannot last long!"

Jiang Li's heart moved and he wanted to take a step forward to help Liu Qingshu. At the Dong'an corner in the southeast of the city, a heart-stopping martial arts will surged again.

Jiang Li stamped his feet, squinted his eyes, and saw a majestic figure stepping out of the millions of lights and walking into the sky.

Jiang Shirong wore a purple gold crown and a gold silk python robe. He raised his big hand towards the sky, and the moon seemed to be attracted and suddenly darkened.

He held the moonlight all over the sky in his hand, squeezed it into a ball, and slapped it hard towards a god hanging high in the sky.

In an instant, the sky and the earth seemed to be without light. Under Jiang Shirong's big hand, the silver light spread out, rolling up thousands of waves, destroying everything with great majesty.

The god was suddenly frightened, but there was no way to escape. The god's body was locked by Jiang Shirong's gaze and was instantly annihilated under the huge waves.

"What is God? Where is God!"

Jiang Shirong opened his hands, and then received the light from the silver moon. When he closed his big hands, the silver light in the sky turned into a big flag in his palms.

He stood holding the flag, and his overbearing fist spirit was like a bell ringing, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to shatter.

Jiang Shirong's narrow and cold eyes scanned all directions, "There is only the power of the Emperor in this world. I have one thought in my heart to create a vast Godless world in Kyushu!"

(End of this chapter)