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Chapter 119: North Sea is broken! Nezha kills the star! Taiyi is angry! [Seeking monthly votes]

Under the Beihai City.

Boom!

An extremely huge boulder flew over and hit the gap in Beihai City again. In an instant, there was a loud bang and broken rocks filled the sky.

As the smoke gradually dissipated, the Shang army in the distance roared with excitement after seeing this scene.

The gap is bigger!
It was like smashing a section of Beihai City’s wall!
"Kill! The first one to enter Beihai City will be made a marquis!"

As someone roared madly, the entire Shang army suddenly became crazy and red-eyed.

As long as you are the first one to fight your way in, you will be granted the title of Marquis! You will become a local lord directly!

Not to mention the ordinary Shang Dynasty soldiers, even the sons of the princes were jealous and frantically began to lead the troops they were responsible for to charge.

Uh...

At this moment, the horn of the Shang army's charge sounded on the battlefield, and the Shang army once again sent 100,000 troops into the battlefield.

After all, there is such a big gap in Beihai City. This is a godsend opportunity.

"Kill!"

Amid the roar of killing, Emperor Xin saw the change in the situation on the battlefield and shouted in a deep voice:
"Yuan Hong, Dai Li, Jin Dasheng, Zhu Zizhen, Wu Long, Chang Hao, Yang Xian, the seven generals of Meishan!"

Following Emperor Xin's loud shout, seven burly generals in front of the formation stood up instantly, clasped their fists and shouted in a deep voice.

Looking at the seven people, Emperor Xin raised his arm and pointed at a gap on the top of the city wall. He said in a deep voice: "Seven Generals of Meishan, quickly lead 30,000 elite soldiers and attack Beihai City for me!"

After hearing this, the seven generals of Meishan all smiled excitedly, especially Yuan Hong, who clasped his fists and shouted:

"Don't worry, my king. We will conquer the North Sea for you!"

After the Seven Generals of Meishan led 30,000 elite troops to launch a charge, Emperor Xin turned his head and looked at the Beihai Gate again.

"Xin Huan, Deng Zhong, Zhang Jie, Tao Rong, Wu Wenhua!"

"Your Majesty!"

After the four generals from Huanghua Mountain and Wu Wenhua stepped out, Emperor Xin pointed at the Beihai City Gate in the distance and said calmly:
"Break down the city gate for me!"

"Yes!"

With the elite main force of the Shang army and generals with various magical powers joining the battlefield, the war escalated in an instant.

Especially Wu Wenhua, who was tall and strong, and after a period of careful training by Li Jing, his martial arts skills greatly improved.

"Brother Wenhua, I'm going to take you in, but you better be careful!"

Among the generals charging onto the battlefield, Xin Huan had a terrifying face, but Wu Wenhua nodded with a simple smile on his face.

Xin Huan spread his wings behind him, and in an instant a strong wind blew. Wu Wenhua stepped forward and grabbed Xin Huan's legs.

In this way, Xin Huan took Wu Wenhua and flew directly to the sky.

Although the monks can fly, they are suppressed by the luck of the human dynasty and are unable to display their magical powers.

It's okay unless it's a fight between generals.

Although it is impossible to fly or hide in such a chaotic battlefield, Xin Huan was born with wings, just like a person has two legs.

This is instinct, not supernatural power.

Therefore, when Xin Huan took Wu Wenhua into space, no one noticed.

The rest of the group took this opportunity to launch an attack.

"Kill!"

The commanders of the attack were Huang Feihu and Li Jing, who were responsible for the attacks on the left and right armies respectively.

Yuan Futong of Beihai City also roared, and the cultivators of the Jiuli tribe also fought with the Yin Shang army at the weak gap.

"kill!"

Amid the roar of killing, a general on the Beihai City suddenly cried out in surprise.

"not good!"

"There's a demon in the sky!"

With a cry of surprise, many people looked up and saw Xin Huan flying down from the sky. Countless people were shocked and angry after seeing this scene.

Yuan Futong shouted angrily, "Quickly shoot! Shoot this man to death for me!"

However, they discovered it too late. You know, Xin Huan, the Thunder God of later generations, relied on a pair of wings to fly into the sky and hide underground in the Fengshen Conferred the Gods, which caused Xiqi a lot of headaches.

"culture!"

Xin Huan roared as fast as lightning, and his figure flashed and went straight to the gap in the city wall.

With a loud bang, Wu Wenhua, who was holding Xin Huan's legs, let out a loud roar and fell directly from the sky.

It fell to the ground like a huge rock, and smoke filled the air in an instant.

"Kill this monster!"

However, just as countless Beihai soldiers roared and rushed towards the smoke, suddenly nine cold lights flashed and screams rang out.

"kill!"

Wu Wenhua roared angrily. During this period of time, Li Jing not only taught him martial arts, but also prepared a set of armor for him.

Wu Wenhua, who was born with great strength, was like a tiger with wings after he added a magical weapon in his hand.

As the smoke dissipated, countless Beihai soldiers looked at the scene before them in horror.

"What kind of monster is this!"

Wu Wenhua, covered in blood, looked like a ferocious beast, holding a thick rake in his hand.

Under the terrifying divine power, the rake in his hand was simply mowing the grass.

Especially since Wu Wenhua was already several meters tall, like a terrifying giant.

Even the warriors of the Jiuli tribe were filled with shock when facing Wu Wenhua. They were completely suppressed by him and some were even raked to death.

The spiked rake was like raking grass, with large pieces of blood and flesh splattering everywhere, and a huge gap was directly cleared out by Wu Wenhua.

"Haha, my king, I have done a great deed. I have done a great deed!"

Wu Wenhua laughed naively, but his face covered in blood looked very scary.

"How dare you! Stop being so arrogant!"

In the North Sea Army, there was also a warrior from the Jiuli tribe, holding a big knife. He roared and rushed forward like a little giant.

The moment their weapons clashed, there was a loud bang and the opponent's face changed visibly.

However, the battlefield changed rapidly, and a golden stick shadow appeared behind him at some point.

"Hey! Get out of my way!"

Yuan Hong had rushed in at some point, and swept the water and fire stick in his hand across, directly breaking one of the opponent's legs.

"Haha! Kill, soldiers."

Wu Wenhua and Yuan Hong worked together from inside and outside to create a huge gap, allowing the endless stream of Shang army behind them to pour into the city.

At this moment, Xin Huan fell directly under the city gate from the sky at some unknown time.

"Kill this monster!"

Xin Huan, with a face like a red date and a mouth full of fangs, roared angrily, holding a hammer in one hand and a drill in the other, and spread his wings behind him. In an instant, he rushed into the city gate.

After a bloody storm, he spread his wings and already carried the city gate bolt on his shoulders.

"Oh no! This monster is going to open the city gate!"

With a cry of surprise, the gate bolt weighing thousands of pounds was lifted up with a crackling sound.

Before they could react, the battering ram outside the city suddenly banged loudly and broke open the city gate.

Xin Huan hurriedly escaped from the city gate.

"The city is broken!"

Suddenly a roar resounded through the battlefield. Upon seeing this, countless Shang army troops were filled with excitement and excitement. In contrast, the morale of the Beihai army was low.

Yuan Futong was even more shocked and angry.

"Kill them quickly! Kill the Yin Shang bandits. There are only two gaps. The advantage is mine!"

On a distant battlefield.

"Your Majesty, there is chaos in the city. Yuan Futong ordered his elite soldiers to start plugging the gaps, and..."

In front of Emperor Xin, there were two generals wearing golden armor. They were the brothers Gao Ming and Gao Jue.

At this time, one of them had golden eyes, as if he could see everything in Beihai City, while the other had huge ears, as if he was listening to the situation in the city.

The two of them reported the situation in the city in detail, as if they had seen and heard it with their own eyes.

"it is good!"

After hearing the news, Emperor Xin laughed loudly and issued an order: "Order Xin Huan to quickly escape to the north of Beihai City... and burn the food and grass."

The battlefield changes rapidly, but no matter how Yuan Futong arranges things or what means he uses, it is as if Da Shang can predict the future.

As soon as he gave the order, the Shang army had already begun to deploy countermeasures.

"Kill!"

Yuan Hong laughed ferociously and waved the golden stick in his hand. He did not linger in the battle, but tried his best to lead the army into the city.

More and more troops poured into Beihai City.

However, the most terrifying and lethal person in the Shang army was not Yuan Hong, but Wu Wenhua.

Wu Wenhua, holding a green-nailed rake, can be described as a meat grinder. Wherever he goes, there is a sea of ​​blood and corpses.

It's simply a bloody road.

"My king! The three armies can charge into the city and take Beihai City!"

Wen Zhong, who was usually steady, also showed an excited smile when he saw the one-sided situation. He thought that Beihai would have to fight a hard battle.

I never thought that the king would bring so many capable warriors in this life, especially the brothers Gao Ming and Gao Jue, who have supernatural powers. They have the ability to see and hear from afar, and they are born for the battlefield.

"kill!"

Without any hesitation, Emperor Xin, riding on the back of the Jade Unicorn, raised his arm and waved it. In an instant, the sound of the charge horn of the Shang army echoed, and in an instant the vast army began to press forward.

This is a world of gods and demons. Once the situation is opened up, relying on the personal strength of the generals, it is enough to be able to defeat a thousand enemies with one man, or even break through the enemy's army.

So war seems reckless, but it is appropriate.

Even Wen Zhong was looking majestic, holding two whips and riding on the black unicorn as he charged towards Beihai City.

"Not a few, Wen Zhong is here to kill us!"

"Kill! Block them! Block them quickly!"

In the fight between the two armies, the powerful general was terrifying.

It's like a meat grinder on the battlefield.

Wen Zhong even held two whips in his hands and whipped them down, causing countless heads to burst into pieces.

Emperor Xin also rode on the Jade Unicorn and headed towards Beihai City.

"Yuan Futong! Where are you going!"

The battlefield instantly became one-sided; this was the effect achieved by the personal strength of gods and demons.

In Investiture of the Gods, several wars between Shang and Xiqi were like this.

As long as the general wins the fight, he can charge and defeat the opponent.

"Don't be mad!"

There were also strong men in the North Sea. There were many warriors among the Jiuli tribe. They rushed out and confronted the generals of the Shang Dynasty with roars.

In the chaotic situation, Li Jing said in a cold voice: "Nezha, go to the city with Xin Huan and Lei Zhenzi and burn the enemy's food and grass."

"Yes, father!"

Nezha is indeed a natural born killer. Not only is he not afraid at all on the battlefield, but he is full of excitement.

With his feet on the wind-fire wheels, Lei Zhenzi spread his wings and flew directly into the sky above Beihai City.

A place in the city where food and fodder are stored.

"Look, that's where the King's Beihai Yuan Futong stored grain. If we burn this place, everything will be accomplished."

Xin Huan, Lei Zhenzi and Nezha, the three of them descended from the sky and killed their way in.

Especially Nezha, the pair of wind-fire wheels under his feet set off a raging fire wherever he went.

The entire ice-covered Beihai City was suddenly filled with thick smoke.

Yuan Futong was filled with fear when he saw the city suddenly fall.

"God damn it, the strong city that was supposed to last for at least seven or eight years was broken just like that!?"

At this moment, he still couldn't believe it. Why did it break so easily?
In fact, although he had a smaller number of troops, he was on the defensive side, so the gap was not that big.

And in terms of high-end combat power, he is not much weaker.

But every time, the Shang army seemed to have predicted his plan and could accurately know his deployment. Even when high-end combat power arrived, the other side would change direction.

too difficult!
"Di Xin!"

There was a sudden roar from the top of the city wall, and a burly Jiuli monk stared angrily at Emperor Xin riding on the Jade Unicorn in the distance, his eyes full of murderous intent.

A strong bow appeared in his hand.

But the next moment!
His face was full of fear. On the battlefield, Emperor Xin, who was riding on the Jade Unicorn, saw someone pointing a bow at him. Instead of panicking, he also raised his longbow.

But the inherited memory filled this Jiuli monk with fear.

"Qian! Kun! Bow!"

He spoke each word with a look of deathly pale. In panic, he made a quick decision without any hesitation and jumped down from the city wall behind him without looking back.

"damn it!"

After seeing this scene, Yuan Futong couldn't help but curse loudly. In a bad mood, he threw his cloak away, without any hesitation, quickly hid in the army, and fled to the rear.

"Kill!"

"Surrender without killing!"

"Yuan Futong has surrendered! Those who surrender will not be killed!"

On the chaotic battlefield, the Beihai army had completely collapsed.

In this world of gods and demons, a general can turn the situation around by himself, but once his side loses power, it is very easy for the entire army to collapse.

In Fengshen, this kind of situation happened not only in Shang Dynasty but also in Xiqi several times.

The same situation happened in Beihai City at this time. Countless soldiers panicked and fled in all directions.

Lost!

But what does it have to do with them?
It was clearly because their generals were not strong enough! If their generals were stronger, the situation would have been reversed long ago.

This is the distorted concept of this world.

"Don't let Yuan Futong go!"

Emperor Xin roared angrily, holding a sword to kill the general, and personally led 30,000 elite troops directly into Beihai City.

The brothers Gao Ming and Gao Jue on both sides did not dare to be careless at all. They kept telling Emperor Xin about the situation ahead and where Yuan Futong had run to.

There are even changes in the deployment of the North Navy and so on.

"Kill!"

Amid the roar of murder, Taiyi Zhenren, who was thousands of miles away, was shocked and furious.

Jinguan Cave, Qianyuan Mountain.

"Damn it! It must be Nezha! It must be!"

At this moment, Taiyi Zhenren no longer had the immortal demeanor and manners of a master as before.

Taiyi Zhenren’s face is now filled with panic. The calamity he had before means nothing!

But now he is really panicked!
"Damn Li Jing! Trash! I told Nezha to go back to Chentang Pass a long time ago, how come he got involved in such a serious disaster out of nowhere!"

This constant flow of calamity energy into his body caused Taiyi Zhenren to go from being shocked and angry at the beginning to being terrified now.

What on earth did Nezha do to create such a terrifying calamity, and it is getting worse.

"Damn it! Nezha!"

With an angry roar, Taiyi Zhenren used his magical power of golden light to fly madly towards the North Sea.

Now he must stop Nezha, it has only been a short time! In a lot of calamity!

If we let Nezha stay in the North Sea any longer, in a few years he will be killed and listed on the Conferred Gods!

damned!
At this time, Taiyi Zhenren was feeling very aggrieved. What on earth had Nezha done?
……

And far away in the North Sea.

"Hehehe, let me kill you to my heart's content, haha..."

Nezha, who looks like a child, is actually very bloodthirsty. His face is full of excitement, and there are raging fires everywhere behind him.

The entire grain storage area in Beihai was burned down.

Nezha was holding a flaming spear, and he was specifically looking for the generals from the North Sea to challenge.

No matter who the other party is, as long as he is an enemy, he will find an opponent.

One by one, the Jiuli monks were directly thrown away or killed by Nezha. Under this endless calamity, as master and disciple!

Still a direct disciple!

Nezha was born to help the world turn into a better place. He can be said to be a natural killer and is naturally not afraid of the influence of these calamities.

However, Taiyi Zhenren, as the master, was unlucky. He had to bear at least half of the impact of the murderous calamity created by Nezha.

"Haha, I am Nezha, a disciple of the saint Taiyi Zhenren from Jinguan Cave on Qianyuan Mountain in Yuxu Palace. This is the Fire Spear given to me by my master. How many rounds can you last?"

The monks of the Jiuli tribe looked at the violent Nezha angrily.

"What a disciple of Yuxu Palace! What a great Taiyi Zhenren! I, Jiuli, will never give up!"

"This is the Qiankun Circle, which was given to me by my master, Taiyi Zhenren. Haha, don't run if you have the guts."

As Nezha roared excitedly, various treasures came into play one after another, and he never stopped talking.

As he continued to pass on his master's legacy, more and more calamity energy was transferred to Taiyi Zhenren.

After all, these treasures still contain the spirit of Taiyi Zhenren, and Nezha has not yet completely refined these treasures.

Originally, Taiyi Zhenren gave these treasures to Nezha. The souls in the treasures would naturally dissipate after Nezha refined them.

But Nezha had a stubborn character and did not refine the treasures at all. He took out these treasures and killed people wantonly.

You should know that these treasures still belong to Taiyi Zhenren.

As a result of the killings committed, Nezha, as the murderer, only received 30% of the karma, while Taiyi Zhenren directly received 70%.

This is why Taiyi Zhenren feels so anxious.

Too pit!
If this goes on, he won’t even know how he died!

"What a great Chan Sect! What a great Taiyi Zhenren! What a great disciple of Yuxu Palace!"

Nezha's insolence naturally made the defeated Jiuli tribe full of resentment.

All his anger was directed at the Chan sect.

As for Nezha?

If you are not as skilled as others, you will die, but there is clearly the figure of the Chan Sect behind this! How can this be allowed!

In ancient times, it was the interference of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Orthodox School that led to the disastrous defeat of their Jiuli tribe, and now they are at it again!

New and old grudges!
(End of this chapter)