The Great Lord of the World

The battle was a turbulent one, and the battle was a turbulent one.

In just three months, Chaoge City, the capital of the Shang Dynasty, lost three vital natural defenses, making the Shang Dynasty, which was already undercurrent, even more chaotic.

At this time, King Zhou, who was attending the court, looked at the battle report in his hand, with murderous intent in his eyes. He couldn't imagine that his empire had lost three important fortresses in such a short time.

These fortresses were the gateways to the capital of the Shang Dynasty and the pride of his succession. Now, they were easily broken by the enemy, which made him feel extremely angry and humiliated.

Then, King Zhou looked at Shen Gongbao and said, "Master, is this your disciple of the Western Sect? In less than three months, the Great Shang has lost three pass cities. How do you think I should decide?"

Shen Gongbao also knew that his group of junior brothers were a bunch of waste, but he didn't expect that they would be so waste that they didn't even make it to the reinforcements and all died.

Although Shen Gongbao was also very annoyed at this time, facing the Human Emperor Zhou, he could only swallow his anger and said:

"Your Majesty, the three pass cities of Sishui, Longhai, and Juehun are indeed caused by the poor performance of my disciples of the Western Sect, but please rest assured, I will let the high priest take action now."

After listening to Shen Gongbao's words, King Zhou's anger did not subside. He knew that the high priest was a very powerful quasi-saint with mysterious and strange powers and deep and dark calculations.

However, he also knew that the high priest was not a person who would take action easily. If there were no sufficient benefits, he would not work hard for the Great Shang Dynasty.

King Zhou was silent for a moment, and finally said: "National Master, tell the high priest that if he can help the Shang Dynasty regain the lost Guancheng and destroy the enemy, then I will give him what he wants."

Shen Gongbao was delighted when he heard King Zhou's words. He knew that this was a rare opportunity. If the high priest could succeed, the position of the Western Church in the Shang Dynasty would be temporarily stabilized.

And he would have the opportunity to go to Lingshan for help. So he immediately said: "Don't worry, King, I will definitely convey your words to the high priest."

Shen Gongbao left the palace, came to the sacrificial temple, and stepped into the palace gate filled with endless resentment.

The high priest Yinshan Taoist saw that the person coming was Shen Gongbao, and asked: "I don't know why the national master came here?"

Shen Gongbao told King Zhou the conditions, but Yinshan Taoist did not agree at the first time, but was thinking about whether it was worth it.

Shen Gongbao looked at the hesitant Yinshan Taoist and hurriedly said, "Fellow Daoist Yinshan, if you destroy the Western Zhou Dynasty, your current luck can be improved several times, and you will have an endless supply of Yuanling essence and blood."

Hearing this, the Yinshan Taoist no longer hesitated, and a satisfied smile appeared on his gloomy and terrifying face.

He made a series of strange seals with his dry hands, and then the world around Chaoge City shook, and the ground outside Chaoge City cracked.

Undeads slowly crawled out from the ground, and the number reached billions. Shen Gongbao looked at all this in shock. He couldn't imagine what kind of means the Yinshan Taoist used to summon such a huge army of undead.

At this time, the Yinshan Taoist, who flew out of Chaoge City, slowly said:

"Instead of letting those dead human races gradually fester below, it is better to get up and become undead and use them for me." His voice was cold and ruthless, as if announcing the coming of a disaster.

A moment later, the high priest Yinshan Taoist led a 100 million undead army to the three major pass cities of Sishui, Longhai, and Juehun.

At this time, the entire human territory was filled with gloomy winds because of the huge undead army.

Wherever the undead army passed, a wailing sound was heard. Countless undead were rampant in the human territory, sucking the essence of humans and transforming humans into undead. The entire human territory was filled with a breath of death.

All the human cities along the way became the rations of the undead army, and the undead army was expanded as a result.

In a month, all the spies sent by the Western Zhou army in the three major pass cities went without returning, and Jiang Shang, Ji Fa and other Western Zhou generals had seen a hundred miles away from the city wall.

Countless weird human beings stood in the dark, as if they were tireless.

At this time, Jiang Shang said: "What a great high priest of the Shang Dynasty, he really did everything he could to slaughter hundreds of millions of people of the human race, and he also wanted to besiege us in the three major pass cities and prevent us from moving forward."

Hearing this, the others

People also understood that what stood outside Guancheng day and night were the undead, and it was also a dense and continuous army of undead.

At this time, everyone could only choose to hide in the city. After all, among the entire Western Zhou army, only one Yang Jiao had reached the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

But when a strong man from the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm takes action, the power of destroying the heaven and the earth is not worth the loss.

When the Yinshan Taoists besieged the three major cities, Shen Gongbao said to King Zhou in the imperial palace of Chaoge City:

"Your Majesty, this Yinshan Taoist is really greedy. Now that he has held back the Western Zhou army, I will immediately get up from the Western Lingshan Mountain and ask my senior brothers to come down to help with business."

King Zhou was very satisfied when he heard the plan of the national master Shen Gongbao. After all, the Yinshan Taoist was too dark and evil and could not be controlled by the great merchants.

Then King Zhou said: "Then there will be the national teacher Lao. When the masters of the Western religion arrive, it will be the time when the Great Shang national religion will be established."

When Shen Gongbao heard this, he immediately thanked him and said, "Thank you so much for your love, Your Majesty. The Western religion will definitely make the great merchants never decline!"

After thanking King Zhou, Shen Gongbao's figure turned into black smoke and headed towards the western continent of the prehistoric world.

On the Lingshan Mountain in the Western Continent, after tens of thousands of space formation shuttles, Shen Gongbao finally arrived at the foot of the Lingshan Mountain.

He stood at the foot of the mountain, looking up at the towering Lingshan Mountain, feeling filled with emotion.

Along the way, he experienced countless hardships and obstacles and passed through tens of thousands of space formations before he came here. And now, he finally stood at the foot of Lingshan Mountain and saw the legendary Buddhist holy land.

Just after arriving here, bursts of Sanskrit sounds from the Lingshan Mountain poured into Shen Gongbao's soul like sounds of nature. These Sanskrit sounds flowed in his heart like a clear spring, making him feel extremely cool and comfortable.

In this beautiful Sanskrit sound, Shen Gongbao felt that his soul had been baptized, and all the fatigue and pain were washed away.

However, as the Sanskrit music continued, Shen Gongbao found that his emotions gradually calmed down, and he no longer had any distracting thoughts and desires in his heart. He felt that his body became lighter, as if he was blending into the world.

He knew that this was the horror of Western Lingshan. On the entire Lingshan Mountain, Zhunti and his two men were led to set up the Western Sect Ten Thousand Buddhas Array.

Any living creature that approaches Lingshan will enter a state of salvation due to the formation's Sanskrit sounds.

If you don't have the mark of a Western disciple, you will completely lose all your memories, completely convert to the Western disciples, and be immersed in the boundlessness of Buddhism forever.

Shen Gongbao was shocked. He did not want to lose his memory and consciousness and become a devout Buddhist.

Then he activated the Western religious mark in the Yuanshen, and then slowly ignored the invasion of the Sanskrit sounds, and all the laws in the Yuanshen began to be restored.

After recovering, Shen Gongbao's figure quickly flew into the Lingshan Mountain. Entering the lower part of the Lingshan Mountain, Shen Gongbao saw countless creatures from the prehistoric world kneeling and worshiping the golden Buddha statues of Saints Jieyin and Zhunti in front of them.

Shen Gongbao flew ten thousand feet high into the sky and arrived at the core headquarters of the Western Sect. He couldn't help but feel moved when he saw the direct disciples of the Western Sect realizing the magical powers of Buddhism and Taoism.

He knew that these direct disciples were elites of the Western religion, with powerful and unfathomable strength.

And when he was led by the Buddha himself and sent into the territory of the ancient human race, many inner disciples of the Western Sect and his senior brothers were jealous.

At this time, the pharmacist suddenly said: "Oh! It's Junior Brother Shen Gongbao who is back."

Shen Gongbao looked at the mid-stage quasi-sage pharmacist in front of him, and immediately saluted: "There are many changes in the human race nowadays, so Shen Gongbao came here today specifically to invite all the senior brothers to come out."

When everyone heard Shen Gongbao's explanation, they looked at Shen Gongbao in confusion and said, "Junior brother, this is the Human Emperor. His merits and luck are boring. How can you be willing to give them to us?"

Shen Gongbao's heart sank. He knew that these senior brothers were all strong men who were good at fighting against autumn wind and good at talking. He had to deal with them carefully.

He took a deep breath and said slowly: "Dear senior brothers, Shen Gongbao is not here for personal gain this time. Instead, he will give the opportunity to assist the Emperor to his senior brothers."

Shen Gongbao's reasons obviously did not convince the direct disciples of the Western Sect. After all, they did not believe that Shen Gongbao would give up his position of assisting the Human Emperor so easily and share the Human Emperor's merits and luck with them.

Seeing this, Shen Gongbao reluctantly told the disciples of the three religions to help the Western Zhou Dynasty, and he understood.

When Shen Gongbao fooled his senior brothers, he had a proud smile on his face. He knew that what he said would definitely arouse their interest. He deliberately raised his voice so that every senior brother could hear him.

"Dear senior brothers,

Do you know that as long as a direct disciple of the Western Religion sits in Dashang, he is qualified to become the high priest of the human race's national religion? This is a rare honor! "Shen Gongbao said.

Upon hearing that there was such a benefit, the direct disciples who were a little disdainful at first suddenly began to show greed in their eyes.

They secretly calculated in their hearts that if they could get 10% of their luck, it would be enough for them to attain the realm of sub-sages. For them, this is an irresistible temptation.

One of the senior brothers couldn't help but said: "Junior Brother Shen Gongbao, are you telling the truth? Becoming the high priest of the human race's national religion really has so many benefits?"

Shen Gongbao nodded and said: "Of course it is true, how dare I lie to my senior brothers? By becoming the high priest of the human race's national religion, not only can you gain supreme human power, but you can also get a lot of luck. This is a rare gift. What an opportunity!”

At this time, the most powerful medicine man was also moved. After all, if he could spread Western religion to the human race, then add his status as the first disciple to lead the saint.

He will definitely have the final say in this Western religion in the future, and he can even rely on the luck of the human race to directly prove to be a saint of heaven. Even if he takes an oath like his uncle Zhunti saint, he is willing to do so.