At the end of the Ming Dynasty, I freely traveled through Yangshen

Chapter 214 King Qin Guang

Someone spotted the Tatar Regent who was about to escape on the edge of the battlefield, and immediately shouted. Unfortunately, he was in the world of Journey to the West and could not enter the battlefield to remind many gods and gods.

And the excitement of these people, the emotions and beliefs they radiated, actually caused the power of Journey to the West to skyrocket for a while. This is the purpose of Zhu Cihong's live broadcast, and that is to collect vow power!
The defeat of the Manchurian soldiers and the Tatar army was already foreseeable in the battle, but according to the killing speed of these immortals, the Manchurian army could still escape most of them at this critical moment.

Rumble!
The sentient beings in the world of Journey to the West saw that in the sky of the world of Journey to the West, the image slumped, and the portal of a dark purgatory opened wide, showing the dark and desolate land behind the portal. On this dark land, there were countless wandering animals. ghost, and between the earth, there is a big river across the desolate land. On the boundary monument of the desolate land, there are three words "Wangchuan River" written in small seal script. And above the big river, there is a bridge spanning an unknown number of miles. This It is Naihe Bridge, and there is also a stone on Naihe Bridge. The big characters written on it are clearly Sansheng Stone!
"This is the underworld!"

"Wangchuan River, Naihe Bridge, Sansheng Stone!"

All of a sudden, the people of the Ming Dynasty who were traveling to the human world in the West were all excited. At this moment, they actually saw a great secret in the world. According to the legend, the unknown reincarnation suddenly appeared in front of them.

In the eyes of everyone, the image behind the dark gate of hell suddenly changed and expanded to ten dark ghost cities. The ten hall ghost cities opened at once, and all the ten halls of Yama were dispatched.

In the outside world, the situation suddenly became different. In the sky, ten pitch-black emperors dozens of feet tall suddenly appeared on the Shunqing battlefield. Behind each emperor were countless bull-headed and horse-faced demons. Difference.

A large number of people appeared at once. The ten ghost emperors all had ghost-immortal level martial arts. Although the hell ghosts were all minions, with the blessing of Yin Qi, they were not afraid of the blood Qi here for a moment.

Countless soul seducers landed on the ground and were suspended half a foot in the air. The faces of the skeletons showed no expression at all, but as soon as the ten emperors appeared on the scene, no one on the battlefield could not help but feel horrified!
"It's the underworld!"

"It's over, it's over!"

"Well, our luck is over!"

Li Zicheng and others had not run far when they saw something strange in the sky. The one who came to their area before was Erlang Shen in silver armor. Although it was difficult to deal with and demoralized, Li Zicheng felt that he should still be able to run.

But now, as soon as the hell ghost appears, the core of Dashun have already felt that they are at the end of their rope.

"God, we have surrendered, we have surrendered!"

Li Zicheng's nephew Li Guo knew that if he didn't surrender now, it would be over, so he was the first to raise his hands and throw down his weapons at the gods and ghosts in the sky. At the same time, he shouted to the generals of the Shun army around him, "Kneel down." Come on, everyone kneel down, this is the god of the Ming Dynasty, we are all Han people, there is still a way to survive if you surrender."

"Uncle, this is Prince Zhu's Taoism and Immortal Art! You don't believe it, you don't believe it, but now you understand!"

Li Guo, Chen Yongfu, Li Yan and others were the first to kneel down and surrender. The soldiers under them who had fought with Prince Zhu on the Tianjin Guard battlefield also knelt down together. Under the leadership of these people, the soldiers here in Dashun The morale of the army was instantly shattered.

"you you you!"

Li Zicheng pointed at Li Guo tremblingly. Looking at the powerful momentum in the sky that was gradually suppressing him, he also knew that he couldn't go against it. He couldn't just leave if he wanted to. There were ghosts in the sky and flying gods. Joining the battlefield has left this group of people with nowhere to go to heaven and nowhere to go to earth.

Song Xiance also said to Li Zicheng with a horrified expression: "My lord, my lord, it's over, our smoothness is over, the gods of the Ming Dynasty have come, the gods have come!"

At this moment, Li Zicheng's face was also full of bitterness, and his fists were clenched tightly. He looked at the old soldiers of Dashun kneeling on the ground, and then at Shidian Yan Luo who was watching him and others indifferently, and quietly put his fists in his hands. Put down his fist, and said dejectedly, "I've surrendered, let's surrender!" After finishing speaking, Li Zicheng sat on the ground paralyzed, his hair fell out, and he looked very lonely, as if he had aged dozens of years in an instant, with a hunched body and a face like Ashes.

Whoa!
King Qin Guang, one of the Ten Palaces of Hell, came down from the sky and nodded to Li Guo. Li Guo was flattered and saw King Qin Guang saying majestically, "The Emperor in the Central Palace of Heaven has an order. Those who obey the army and are willing to surrender can be saved." , Those who do not want to surrender will be sent to reincarnation!"

"Are you willing to surrender now?"

"If you are willing to surrender, we are all willing to surrender!"

"Yes, yes, you are all blinded by lard, so you came to rebel. You are all obedient people, and you are willing to surrender!"

King Qin Guang spoke, and the senior officials of the Shun Army below nodded like rattles, fearing that the immortal would not give him a chance to surrender. Li Zicheng also watched all this, but was helpless, knowing that the situation was over.

"Are you Li Zicheng?"

Through the crowd, Zhu Cixiang immediately saw Li Zicheng lying limp on the ground.

"Yes, what is this immortal's name?"

Seeing that the immortal called his name, Li Zicheng steeled himself and stood up. He stared at King Qin Guang.

"I am King Qin Guang!"

Li Zicheng only responded with a few faint words, but these few words suddenly stirred up a storm among the Shun army.

Rumble!
All the senior officials of the Shun Army present felt their hearts bursting. The weight of the three words King Qin Guang was really too heavy, because in folklore, King Qin Guang was the first of the ten halls of hell, Yama, and was also the first of the ten. The head of Yama in the palace.

When King Guang of Qin came to see Li Zicheng, the first rebel leader of the Ming Dynasty, Prince Zhu could be said to have given Dashun enough face to allow Dashun to perish in dignity.

"Are you King Qin Guang?"

Li Zicheng laughed loudly after hearing this. He looked at the man in front of him who called himself King Qin Guang, and his expression suddenly became a little crazy, "Ghosts, gods, immortals, hahaha, hahaha, why didn't you show up earlier?"

Facing this tall and majestic ghost with boundless oppressive power, Li Zicheng almost roared, "When we are hungry, we are desperate, and we are constantly suffering because of this fucking world, you fairy gods can't help it!" Come on, when we are begging for rain from the sky, but the sky is dry and the rain does not fall, you gods will not come, when we have to rebel, kill officials, and attract officers and soldiers to be suppressed like nothing If you don't come, if you don't come when you are like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, breaking the defense line of the government and the army, entering the city to grab food, and everyone thinks there is hope for the future, if you don't come, you will stand up and call the shots. When you beat the Tartars away and you can reshape the mountains and rivers, you are here!"

　Ordinary people are powerless in the face of immortals and gods, anyway, the idea of ​​the next book should be written first.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)