Summon Invincible Myth

Chapter 202 The Shock of the Yulan Holy Dynasty

After defeating the army of the Yulan Sacred Dynasty again, after hearing this report, Zhou Tian's luck of the Son of Heaven soared again by 100 million points in an instant.

Much more than the previous battle against the Juwei army.

"Let's go to Longmenguan Desolate Ancient Space."

"It's time to upgrade the heterogeneous refining tree so that it can refine fifth-grade artifacts, and even fourth-grade artifacts."

Zhou Tian stood up, waved to Cao Zhengchun.

"Upgrade the alien refining tree to refine fifth-grade artifacts? Or even fourth-grade artifacts?" Cao Zhengchun's eyes immediately lit up when he heard this, "Master, this time, the level of artifact refining in our kingdom will not be improved at all. Not weaker than those second-rank forces. Perhaps, it is very likely that they will surpass them."

Zhou Tian smiled, but didn't speak.

With the heterogeneous refining tree, it is enough to have thousands of refining masters working for him!
The increase this time is enough to cause a step-wise increase in artifacts from the Great Zhou Dynasty. Perhaps you can consider the ninth-grade, eighth-grade, and seventh-grade artifacts and let them flow out of the market.

In this way, it may be able to greatly improve the combat power level of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"Tianzi luck +3."

"Tianzi luck +5."

"Tianzi luck +1."

……

Suddenly, a dense mist of words appeared in front of Zhou Tian's eyes again, all of which were the growth of the emperor's luck.

These heavenly sons have a lot of luck, although most of them are only one or two points, but they are more in number, and the frequency of occurrence is much faster than the previous battle of the Golden Guards.

Seeing this, Zhou Tian raised his brows lightly and thought to himself: "Is this because the news of the Jinwei army's defeat spread in the Yulan Holy Dynasty?"

Because the news shocked the world, and the experience of Tianzi's luck skyrocketed, Zhou Tian also had a lot of experiences before.

So after Zhou Tian thought about it, he knew that the Jinwei army was defeated by Li Guang and Luo Yi's army, and those Jinwei soldiers who fled back to the Yulan Sacred Dynasty would definitely pass on the result of this battle. Going out, such a disastrous defeat will definitely shock and frighten the Yulan Holy Dynasty.

A majestic dynasty, their army fought against a dynasty, and they were defeated by the opponent, chasing and killing thousands of miles, blood staining the mountains and rivers? !

This is simply a disgrace! ! !
At this moment, Zhou Tian felt very relieved when he saw the emperor's luck bursting out like a torrent in front of him, soaring, and you were right to be shocked.

It's best to spread the news throughout the Yulan Holy Dynasty, so that it will be shocked for ten days and a half months, so that you can make a lot of money.

tsk tsk!
"I'm a little bit, impatient to fight the Yulan Holy Dynasty." Zhou Tian licked his lips, looking a little ready to move.

But in the end, he still forcibly endured it.

It's not in a hurry to take action against Yu Lan Shengchao now, if an opponent like Yulan Shengchao exists, he has to slowly press the bloodletting and produce wool.

It doesn't matter whether you conquer the Yulan pilgrimage or not, the most important thing is the luck of the emperor!

"Now, there is no pressure to upgrade to the fourth rank of the heterogeneous refining tree." After a while, Zhou Tian's Heavenly Luck soared to more than 400 million.

After such a day.

When Zhou Tian came to the barren ancient space, he looked at it, nodded in satisfaction, and then followed his thoughts.

"Upgrading the heterogeneous refining tree to the fifth grade requires 80 points of Heaven's Luck. Do you want to upgrade?"

A mist of words appeared in front of Zhou Tian's eyes.

"promote!"

Zhou Tian directly chose to be promoted, full of confidence, and a little bit of a deep-rooted look.

"Heaven's Luck - 80."

Whoa!
Just when Zhou Tian appeared in front of Zhou Tian's eyes to reduce the luck of the emperor by 80, the heterogeneous refining tree that had already been deeply rooted in a sixth-grade cold iron ore vein suddenly appeared in bursts. black light.

There was no strong power, but when the burst of black light gradually dissipated, a mysterious aura fluctuated from the alien refining tree.

The black jade-like leaves swayed and collided together, making a jingle like a wind chime.

"Master, the heterogeneous refining tree has grown a bit."

Beside Zhou Tian, ​​Cao Zhengchun and Chen Gong watched in surprise. When the black light dissipated, they found that the alien crafting tree, which was originally thirty or forty feet tall, had become fifty feet tall at this moment.

The branches and leaves spread out, and the huge tree crown was like a miniature version of the sky. The black jade leaves flashed a glimmer of light from time to time, like stars shining in the starry sky.

Compared with the sixth-grade heterogeneous refining tree, the aura of the fifth-grade heterogeneous refining tree at this moment has become more thick and sacred.

"Upgrading the heterogeneous refining tree to the fourth-grade level requires 160 million points of Heaven's Luck. Do you want to upgrade?"

Zhou Tian chose to upgrade again.

After two upgrades, the grade of the heterogeneous refining tree has reached the fourth grade, with a crown as high as sixty to seventy feet, and the whole body is black in color. From a distance, it looks like a black hill.

In this way, Zhou Tian consumed a full 240 million points of Tianzi Luck.

Zhou Tian looked at the alien refining tree in front of him, feeling more and more fulfilled in his heart, and waved his hand at Chen Gong and said, "Go ahead, find enough fifth-grade and fourth-grade materials, refine enough utensils, and provide them to the army. Soldiers in the middle."

With the existence of a different kind of refining tree, one day, Zhou Tian will let his soldiers wear the thickest armor and hold the strongest weapons to fight the world for him!

……

"boom!"

Above the temple, the eunuch who came to report the news was directly blown away, blood was splashed everywhere, and the person was still in mid-air, and his breath was already weak, and there was no hope.

The entire temple fell silent for a while.

All the ministers of the court knelt on the ground.

Heads were lowered, recalling the news reported by the eunuch just now, their hearts were trembling, their faces showed shock and horror, and they were full of inconceivable and unbelievable.

Again, lost again? !

how can that be! ! !

"Not long ago, the Juwei army in the ancient space was defeated by the Shang Dynasty and the Great Zhou Dynasty. The Holy Dynasty's border defense line in the ancient space retreated five thousand miles."

"Now, the entire 50 Jinwei army that went to the Great Zhou Dynasty was defeated by a dynasty?!"

"I, I must have heard wrong!"

Above the temple, this group of ministers who were still discussing how to send troops to the ancient space, defeat the Shang Dynasty and the Great Zhou Dynasty together, and regain their own territory, had this idea in their minds.

They really couldn't imagine how the army of their majestic dynasty would be defeated in the hands of a small dynasty? !
Among them, what else do they not know!
But at this time, no one dared to speak in the temple. Even if they were already kneeling on the ground, none of them looked at Holy Lord Yulan above. They could all feel the piercing pain in the air chill.

No one wants to be killed just like the eunuch who reported it, and was struck by the palm of Holy Master Yulan.

"waste!!!"

"It's all trash!!!"

After being quiet for a while, on the throne, Holy Master Yulan suppressed the anger and shock in his heart, glanced at everyone in the temple with cold eyes, and said indifferently.

If it wasn't for the fact that all the commanders and generals of the Golden Guard's army had died in battle, he would definitely give an order at this moment to abolish this bunch of trash! ! !
Even a small dynasty can't deal with it, isn't it a waste or something!
But what made Holy Master Yu Lan most angry and unwilling was that the Peak Master Xuanfeng who came from the True Fa Sea went to the Great Zhou Royal City, until now, there was no news of it!

I spent a lot of treasures to invite it from hundreds of thousands of miles away, and I just invited such a waste? !
A month has passed, and there is no news at all? !
"Could it be that even that guy can't deal with the formations in the Great Zhou King City?" Thinking of this matter, Holy Master Yulan had this thought in his mind.

No wonder he thought so, after all, the two armies under his command fell into the hands of this little dynasty!

Thinking about it this way, it's not impossible that the guy in the Great Zhou King City can't deal with the formation that can bring down the might of the sky.

Maybe that's the case, that guy probably has already run away in despair.

In this way, there will be no news for a month.

After Holy Master Yulan spoke, some important ministers above the temple began to comfort Lord Yulan, and discussed how to restore such a weak position and deal with the damned power of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

It’s just that these people talk about it, and it’s nothing more than asking the Holy Master Yulan to mobilize heavy troops, or to send the priests of the Holy Dynasty to directly kill Zhou Tian and other high-level officials of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

However, these methods are just leftovers from Holy Master Yulan's play!
If this is the case, the Great Zhou Dynasty can be dealt with. Then the Great Zhou Dynasty has already been wiped out by the Yulan Holy Dynasty, and will it remain until now? !
Holy Master Yu Lan's complexion became more and more gloomy.

"Holy Lord, why don't we ask the concubine Bai to help her and ask the Bai family for help?" At this time, a senior minister whispered.

The pupils in the eyes of Holy Master Yulan also shrank suddenly.

The atmosphere in the temple was even colder than when Holy Master Yulan was angry and killed people just now.

……

Yulan Holy Dynasty, the land of Yinzhou.

Passing through the Shushan Prefecture of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the swamp area outside of Shushan Prefecture, is the border of the Yulan Dynasty, a state capital as big as the Great Zhou Dynasty, Yinzhou.

At this time, the atmosphere in Yinzhou was a bit inexplicably heavy. People on the street were in a hurry, and there was a sense of desolation in the air.

People who don't know what happened are surprised and uncertain.

But after a little inquiring, many people who just came to Yinzhou knew what had happened. Without exception, they all felt sorry for each other. They were both shocked and unbelievable.

"Has the Golden Guard army of the Holy Dynasty been defeated?"

"The tens of thousands of soldiers of the Golden Guards escaped from the land of Chize?"

"The army of the Great Zhou Dynasty chased the Jinwei army and killed them to the area outside Yinzhou before retreating slowly?"

The people of Yinzhou and the warriors of the rivers and lakes, after hearing this, their first reaction was disbelief, what a joke, they are the Holy Dynasty, and the strength of the Holy Dynasty army is absolutely the best in the surrounding area. Apart from the ancient Shang dynasty, who else could rival their Holy Dynasty.

However, as time passed, when more and more soldiers of the Jinwei army fled back to Yinzhou, and more and more news spread, these common people and martial artists had to accept this fact.

At that time, the hearts of these common people and Jianghu warriors were no less than...

The sky is falling!
The Jinwei army, one of the five guards of the Holy Dynasty, was defeated and fled by the Great Zhou Dynasty. Even the commander and general were all beheaded by the Great Zhou Dynasty.

When such news came out, the people and warriors of the Yulan Sacred Dynasty were all shaken in their hearts, feeling empty in their hearts and empty in their heads, as if something had collapsed and something had come out again, making them feel panic , Feel uneasy, feel a kind of coldness that winter is coming.

After the news of the Jinwei army's defeat spread throughout Yinzhou, it didn't take long for the news to spread throughout the entire Yulan Holy Dynasty with lightning speed and deception.

As soon as the news came out, the entire Yu Lan Dynasty was in an uproar.

No one believed that when the Holy Dynasty sent troops to deal with a dynasty, it would encounter Waterloo. Not only were there countless casualties, but even the commander of the army and many generals in the Profound Realm died there.

After hearing this, the ordinary people felt a faint sense of fear in their hearts. They were not afraid of the failure of the Yulan Dynasty, but they were afraid of the war that might follow.

Whenever there is a war, it is ordinary people like them who suffer the most and suffer the most.

As for the Jianghu warriors in the Yulan Sacred Dynasty, and even many Jianghu sects, after learning about this incident, there was nothing but endless anger in their hearts.

It is not only disappointment with the army of the Yulan Holy Dynasty, but also resentment towards the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Countless warriors in the rivers and lakes have made their own oaths, if they are allowed to meet the army of the Great Zhou Dynasty, what will happen.

To sum it up, as long as he plays alone, he can make the Great Zhou Dynasty kneel down and call him father.

Such mouthpieces are not uncommon anywhere.

"Hmph, what is there to be afraid of a small dynasty army! If I meet them, I will definitely let them know that I, Wang Qiang, are amazing!"

On the border of Yinzhou, on the first street of Shancheng.

A martial artist roared angrily, and the aura on his body erupted angrily. The aura was so strong that the people around him showed panic. They all looked at this martial artist named Wang Qiang with admiration.

"Hmph, it's just that I haven't met anyone from the Great Zhou Dynasty. If not, I, Wang Qiang, will definitely let them know that the majesty of the Holy Dynasty is not something they can touch." Wang Qiang was very arrogant, his head was raised slightly, and he looked at the sky at 45 degrees from the corner of his eyes.

But at the next moment, suddenly there was a dark cloud... Oh no, it was a shadow covering his body, a pair of indifferent and domineering eyes, overlooking him from top to bottom.

The person who came was Yan Kuangtu.

(End of this chapter)