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

Chapter 217 Vitality God

"Hahaha, hahaha!"

The moment the fate of judgment appeared, Dorgon knew that he was finished. No matter whether it was this life or ten thousand lifetimes, he would never be able to turn around. However, the majesty of the regent in this life still made him unwilling to surrender in front of Prince Zhu Ming. Prince Zhu, Dorgon was surprisingly calm and did not beg for mercy. Instead, he shouted angrily, "Obai and Duoduo have escaped. Today's news will soon be known to Emperor Shunzhi who is staying in Shengjing. I'm afraid The Qing Dynasty will retreat to North Korea, and one day, our Qing Dynasty will make a comeback!"

When talking about retreating to North Korea, Dorgon had already been dragged away. Halfway through, his face suddenly turned pale, and his body couldn't stop shaking. However, he tried his best to keep himself upright and still shouted, " One day, I, the Qing Dynasty, will make a comeback!"

"Don't make a comeback. If this North Korean dog has any collusion with you, just destroy it together!"

Zhu Cixiang was not afraid at all, and watched Dorgon being dragged to the gate of hell by a bull-headed horse-faced man, and then he was decapitated with a knife nearby, and his soul was directly imprisoned by ghosts.

The courtiers of the Ming Dynasty all shrank their necks when they saw Zhu Cihong's grasp of the cycle of life and death, and felt a bone-chilling chill.

Zhu Cixiang just glanced here, and then said calmly, "First clean up the battlefield, and I will go to the world!"

After finishing speaking, Zhu Cihong met with several people in charge of the Great Ming War Bureau, explained some things, and then chose to go back to the Great Thousand World, because something just happened there, and the people in the Great Thousand World passed Journey to the West and told I, because it was still the battlefield period, could not deal with it. Now that things are done, it is time to solve small problems.

Rumble!
In Izumo Country, in a sky prison in Mingu, countless roaring sounds came from a man with a simple face and a long beard. The eyes between the beard were filled with the aura of chaos, and countless stars were produced in the aura of chaos, and the changes were Characters are everywhere here.

Look carefully, there is even starlight flowing in the chaotic energy in the eyes of the beings in the heavenly prison. Starlight is stars and light. These stars are all the middle thousand worlds. Above the middle thousand worlds are the earth, mountains and rivers. , there are even images of creatures that have been reduced countless times.

This is the highest belief in the god of the Jingyuan Temple in the Western Regions, the clone of the Yuanqi God. Zhu Cixiang originally thought that Donald was talking about his uncle Grantham and the Yuanqi God knowing each other, but he did not expect that this thing was true. Donald himself had There is a distraction from the spirit god.

At this moment, next to the avatar of the Great God of Vitality was Donald, whose clothes were torn, and many people from the Western Region Grant Country.

"Master, how are we going to get out now? The defenders outside are holding soul-breaking arrows and firearms. Your Taoism has been greatly affected!"

Donald and the clone of the God of Vitality are already confronting the defenders outside here. Many of the heinous people in the sky prison have been sent to undergo labor reform. Their crimes are really unforgivable, and they are also being piled up in the underworld. There was resentment, so there was basically no one in the prison, that is, this group of people from the Gran Country were inside.

It was Donald who was asking the question. He had unknowingly become the leader of these people, and all the people in the Western Regions looked up to him.

"It's okay. As long as there are no strong ghosts and immortals in Izumo Country, my clones will be enough to rescue you!"

The voice of the avatar of the god of vitality was loud and majestic, "After you go out, you have to find a way to sacrifice some poultry and livestock with blood. I will use its blood to recharge this avatar, otherwise the vitality seeds that form this avatar will lose their power. Exhaustion!"

"Yes, Great God!" Several Gelan people from the Western Regions looked at the vitality god in front of them devoutly. Among them, Donald said, "I will definitely find suitable sacrifices in overseas countries after I escape!"

"Right here, brothers, fire!"

Feeling the fluctuation of vitality coming from here, the Taoist priest Xiao Jingteng of Fang Xiandao and the regent Chan Jinduo were leading the army to search the sky prison. At this time, Xiao Jingteng ordered to fire on an empty wall!
At this time, I saw several masters with innate martial arts skills carrying artillery, facing forward, and behind was a Ming army gunner who was responsible for loading the ammunition. In the past few days during the decisive battle between Li Zicheng and Dorgon, Zhu Cixiang, The regent of the Izumo Kingdom, Zen Jindo, has placed an order with the Iron Buddha and Penglai of the Yunmeng Empire, and the first batch of slaves of innate martial arts masters have been shipped one after another.

This group of people was organized into the Tianming commando team for the regent Chan Jinduo. They have not yet gone to the Ming Dynasty to fight, but now they are in use.

Rumble!
The eight-pound projectile shattered the wall in front of him in one blow. With the physique of an innately strong man, carrying a thousand-pound cannon to pursue the enemy, it was simply a real-life fort. Anyway, the regent felt that this innate master had 30 taels of silver flowers. It's worth it. Look, doesn't this blast out the people from the Western Regions who were hiding behind the wall?
The projectile is like a shooting star. If it is hit by an eight-pound cannon within a short distance, even a martial sage will consume juice, not to mention that this avatar of the vitality god is not a ghost, but has the power comparable to ghosts. .

"The vitality of the heavens, listen to my command, the essence and blood will transform into the essence, and form a shield!"

The Yuanqi God muttered words, and the energy all over his body surged, forming a chaotic shield.

The shield appeared at a strange angle. It did not appear in front of the cannonball, but from the side. Apparently the spirit god also saw the ferocity of the cannonball and chose to guide its flight path.

boom!
The cannonball hit the shield and was guided to the side, narrowly missing Donald and others, and then shattered a wall on the side.

These people were frightened when they saw it, thinking that the power of this cannonball could be a magical weapon?The dust hit them in the face, and they all ignored it and stared straight ahead.

Rumble, boom!
Several more artillery bombardments came. After the regent Zen Jinduo, a martial artist in the Yangshen world, came into contact with firearms, he seemed to have discovered a new world. When he accepted that low-end warriors would be beaten by firearms, he He began to pursue pragmatism and decided to fully study Prince Zhu's concept that caliber is truth.

Ever since, being unsure of the enemy's situation, the regent, who was surprised by the theorem that there is smoke but no injury that Prince Zhu occasionally said, decided to wash the ground with artillery.

"This group of people has no martial ethics!"

"You didn't even fight us hand to hand!"

Donald and others in the artillery bombardment area turned pale when they heard the sound of the artillery. This group of people did not play according to the routine. Logically speaking, didn't they all shoot arrows and gunpowder first, and then fight in close quarters?Why did this group of people shoot gunpowder and iron pellets? Are these things worthless?

Gunpowder is a rare commodity that has never been heard of in the Western Regions. It is a secret that is not passed down in the Central Plains Dynasty. And iron pills, aren't they more valuable than people?Is this Izumo country richer than Dagan?
　Come on.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)