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Chapter 345 Babel's Little Move
Chapter 345 Babel's Little Move
"Conscription and conscription, great merchants and tyrants are in power, traitors are in power, loyal ministers die tragically, and they are abandoned by heaven. Join us and create a new dynasty together!"

"We are the son of Heavenly Destiny of King Wu of Xiqi, with the face of the emperor, we will naturally not treat you badly, unlike King Zhou, who angered the Nuwa Holy Mother and caused catastrophe."

At the conscription office of the Xiqi camp, people kept shouting, attracting many young people to look at them. Many people chose to join in. The oppression Chaoge gave them made them unbearable and rose up to resist.

Looking at the recruits who were training in the distance, King Wu looked confident, with a million-strong army, and with the help of immortals, it was just around the corner to win the Shang Dynasty.

"Don't take it lightly, be careful that the sage gave the Shang Dynasty a way to hurt both sides!" Jiang Ziya stood beside him, as if he could see through Ji Fa's heart, and reminded him.

Ji Fa nodded, fought for several years, invaded the hinterland of Dashang, and broke through several cities before arriving at Chaoge, suppressing the excitement in his heart, and nodded.

As time went by, Nezha's sudden visit made Jiang Ziya excited, and he brought Zhen Yuanzi's personal order to let them start attacking. The luck of the Shang Dynasty had reached its lowest peak.

"Did the sage really say that? In that case, King Wu, gather your troops and prepare to attack, so that this Shang Dynasty will become history!" Jiang Ziya looked excited, and called Ji Fa, ready to send troops.

One day, outside Sifang City, Xiqi's millions of soldiers stood outside the city, their aura was like a rainbow, their faces showed a murderous look, neat, terrifying, and their voices were silent.

"City lord...City lord, it's not good, Xiqi's army is about to attack the city, and a million troops are outside the city? How can this be good!" A communication soldier ran into the city lord's mansion with a panicked look and shouted loudly.

Pushing the door open and looking inside, the scene that made me despair, the body of Sifang City Lord was lying on the chair, the sharp blade next to it was covered with blood, and the breath had disappeared.

"The city lord is dead, the city lord is dead!" The communications soldier ran into Sifang City with a panicked expression, and shouted at the soldiers guarding the city.

Many soldiers not only did not have any fear, but breathed a sigh of relief. They gathered at the gate of the city, pushed open the gate, and released Xiqi's millions of soldiers. They also hurriedly dropped their weapons and knelt on the ground to surrender.

"This Sifang City Lord is really a miserable person. He even committed suicide. He can be regarded as a man of love and righteousness. He can be made a god of love and righteousness, and punish the perfidious people in the world!" He recalled his true spirit and included it in the list of gods.

Afterwards, the army was rectified in the Sifang City, and they attacked the next city. It can be said that the road was unimpeded. There were a few city lords behind who were still struggling to die. Go down to this city, capture the city lord alive, and behead him in public!

"Grandpa, the guards in the back are all immortal guards brought by Concubine Gao, they will definitely not surrender, maybe they will set up some formations to stop us!" Wu Wang Jifa looked at the distant city and the clouds and mist in the sky , Shen Sheng said.

Jiang Ziya smiled confidently, and set his eyes on Nezha. Nezha, who was already a Daluo Jinxian, with all his cultivation and the magic weapon re-sacrificed by Zhen Yuanzi, was not afraid even in the quasi-sage realm.

"I was the one who was abrupt. If that's the case, I'll have to worry about Nezha for the rest of the battle!" King Wu said with a smile on his face, looking at Nezha.

Nezha sat on the chair, nodded with a smile, twisted his neck, stood up from the chair, and walked outside. He wanted to see who Fang Sheng dared to guard Chaoge. He was really not afraid of death?

Nezha came to the front of the formation, took out a sharpened gun, pointed at the gate of the city and began to call for formation.

"Who is guarding the city, come out for a while, young master Nezha, if you don't want to die, get out!" Nezha said impatiently looking at the city wall.

But all normal practitioners will not continue to guard Chaoge, and they are all on the verge of extinction, and the golden dragon of luck is crumbling.

A stern young man appeared on the city wall, playing with a flying sword in his hand, with a sneer on his face, he taunted loudly: "I thought this Ji Fa was capable, so he is a saint's disciple? It's amazing!"

After Gray finished speaking, the flying sword in his hand automatically flew to his feet, flew up out of nowhere, stepped on the flying sword, and stood upright in midair, with a cold look in his eyes.

"Who are you, tell me your name!" Nezha asked coldly, standing opposite Gray, stepping on the Hot Wheels and holding a pointed gun in his hand.

Seeing the flying sword under Gray's feet, Nezha's eyes flashed a different color. This flying sword technique is not something that ordinary people can learn. Could it be that the background is profound.

Gray sent Nezha away with a sentence from overseas casual practitioners.

As soon as the words fell, the flying swords under his feet suddenly turned into thousands, hanging behind him, the sky was full of sword energy, and the whistling sound continued, and Nezha's expression became serious.

Da Luo Jinxian?Never heard of this character.

"disease!"

Thousands of flying swords flew directly at Nezha's body from all directions, cutting through the void, some with flames all over his body, some with ice, thunder, all kinds, and their power was extraordinary.

Nezha watched a red flying sword stabbing towards his face, frowned, stretched out his left hand, and wanted to grab the flying sword, but unexpectedly, the flying sword exploded in his hand, with a bang, the flying sword exploded unexpectedly Flames surrounded his body.

"Zizzizi!"

"It turned out to be the real fire of Samadhi? If I hadn't cultivated into the Daluo Jinxian, I might not have let you succeed!" Nezha's face was ugly, and he blew out the last spark, looking at Gray in the distance and flying swords all over the sky. There was a dignified look on his face.

Gray's face showed a look of arrogance. He thought that the saint's disciples were so powerful, but he didn't expect that his strength was not good. This Xiqi's million-strong army was buried here!

Without waiting for Nezha to react, he immediately urged thousands of flying swords to dance, instantly forming a sword array in the sky, surrounding Nezha, attacking fiercely, and the swords were deadly.

"The city lord of Yujian City is so powerful? Even Nezha can suppress it. You must know that Nezha is the disciple of Zhenyuanzi Daxian.

"I think the origin of this city lord is extraordinary. At least in my east, except for the Tongtian sage, no one's swordsmanship is so fierce. I think he has already touched the existence of Taoism."

Many great powers in Honghuang were paying attention to the battle between Shang and Zhou. After seeing Gray's move, they all showed shock on their faces and began to discuss in low voices.

Tong Tian in Tong Tian Island showed surprise on his face. After counting his fingers, this Gray has a relationship with him as a master and apprentice, and can inherit his own way of sword array. After searching for thousands of years, he failed to find a suitable disciple. , It was a surprise to see Gray's appearance.

"Gui Ling, take the Qingping sword that is your teacher and go there. This Gray is your future junior." Tongtian summoned the Holy Mother of Guiling, handed her the Qingping sword, and then sent her to the Shang and Zhou battlefields!

(End of this chapter)