Zongwu: Two Thousand Years Later, I Will Be the Emperor of Heaven!

　　After fighting for a long time, the Qing army gradually got used to it. Under the command of Shi Chang and Wu Chang, they fought to the death with the enemy.

　　The steel knife was swung, and blood was pouring into the sky.

　　The two sides added together, and there were more than [-] soldiers and horses in a melee.

　　"Rebel Ying Yu, look at the arrow!"

　　With the melee, even if the ancients were from Li Mu, they could only rely on the discipline and physical strength of the soldiers who had been trained in ordinary times.

　　Doggeto surveyed the entire battlefield, seeing that his subordinates were being beaten by Qin troops who were smaller than them, and also noticed Ying Yu in the distance, his eyes were fierce, and he took down the bow and arrow from the horse's back.

　　The bow is like a full moon, and the arrow is like a shooting star.

　　Accompanied by the clear drink, the arrows shot out by everyone in the first art of war in the current Qing Dynasty royal family turned into black lightning and shot at Ying Yu.

　　Ying Yu was alone in his family, and he had no heirs. The power was maintained by him alone. As long as he was eliminated, the rebellion would be self-sufficient.

　　Standing on the huge bluestone, Ying Yu looked leisurely, listening to the sound of fighting one after another, and the extremely rich blood, which made him feel extremely familiar.

　　Doggedo's arrows approached the door, but Ying Yu didn't move, as if he didn't notice it at all.

　　Snapped!

　　The feather arrow was about to shoot through the gate of Ying Yu's heart, and a palm appeared, grabbing the feather arrow shot by Doge Duo.

　　The palm exerted a slight force, and the feather arrow was broken.

　　"' 〃Master!"

　　The black light suddenly appeared, the handsome face was tattooed with dark lines, and the whole person revealed the evil and charming black crow, appearing beside Ying Yu.

　　"Black Crow, you should go play too!" Ying Yu glanced at Black Crow.

　　"Thank you master!"

　　Two thousand years ago, Mo Ya was the leader of the general of Han State, Ji Wuye's killer organization Bainiao. After joining Ying Yu, although he was no longer a killer, he only changed from darkness to light, and he still committed murder. buy and sell.

　　After being sealed in the belly of Tiandi Mountain for two thousand years, when he returned to the battlefield, his blood was boiling.

　　After receiving Ying Yu's order, the black crow shot out from Ying Yu's side like a lightning bolt, and the black mist lingered around him, disappearing like a drop of water into the sea.

　　puff!puff!puff!

　　Black Crow ended, and after a few breaths of time, hundreds of Qing soldiers fell down like mowing grass. Crow feathers pierced through their necks. They didn't even know how they died. The blood pearl of the blood pearl.

　　The soldiers of the two sides were biting each other, and facing the attack of the Qin army, the Qing army resisted desperately.

　　However, from the moment they stepped into the Deadly Gorge, the fate of these [-] troops had been doomed.

　　Pushing each other, countless Qing soldiers fell into that trap, and thousands of corpses piled up to fill the trap.

　　The gentle ground was even more bloody, and the Qing army flags were chopped down to the ground, soaked with blood.

　　After two hours of fighting, the strength and weakness were already established. The [-] Qing troops lost more than [-], while the [-] Qin troops lost only a few thousand. .

Chapter 118

　　"Oh, it really can't be compared!"

　　Ying Yu on the bluestone seems to be leisurely, but in fact he has always been paying attention to the entire battlefield.

　　This army of soldiers and horses that has been trained for several years is indeed much inferior to the heroic division of the hundred battles under his command.

　　The most important thing is that he has a small profit and a small profit. The [-] soldiers and horses have already transferred most of the elites under his command and cannot be damaged.

　　At the moment, the indifferent expression on Ying Yu's face dissipated, with a trace of recollection and a trace of emotion.

　　Crackling!

　　Before he finished speaking, Ying Yu's whole body made a crisp sound like fried beans.

　　hum!

　　Ying Yu lifted the Heavenly Emperor's Dharma body, and his slender body was enlarged at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, turning into a huge figure as high as ten feet.

　　Behind the dharma body, there is a reappearance of the illusory shadow of the heavenly emperor wearing a heavenly sword and a dragon crown.

　　The Heavenly Emperor's Dharma body came out, and the bluestone under Ying Yu's feet could not bear the great weight of the Heavenly Emperor's Dharma body, and burst instantly.

　　"God!"

　　"This is the Heavenly Emperor's Dharma Body!"

　　"Long live His Majesty the Emperor, Long live Daqin!"

　　…………

　　The great movement made the battlefield stop for a while, and the soldiers on both sides who had been killed with red eyes turned their heads subconsciously.

　　The master of Tiandao Pavilion, Ying Yu, claimed to be his ancestor, a legendary figure two thousand years ago, Qin Huang Ying Yu, who went to the heaven and became the supreme emperor who ruled the three realms.

　　This news spread all over China, but most people scoffed at it.

　　Ying Yu wanted to personally prove to the world whether this Heavenly Emperor's Dharma body was true or false!

　　boom!

　　A huge sole landed on the ground, trampling dozens of Qing soldiers into meat sauce.

　　Bang!

　　An iron fist hit the ground, and the huge punch spread out, spreading out like a spider silk, swallowing hundreds of Qing soldiers.

　　Snapped!

　　The soles of Ying Yu's feet swept out, bringing with it a fierce wind, and more than a hundred Qing soldiers were swept up by the wind and smashed heavily on the mountain wall.

　　"Heavenly Emperor's Dharma Body, this is the Heavenly Emperor's Dharma Body!"

　　"Long live the pavilion master, long live Daqin!"

　　"Brothers, kill!"

　　……

　　Ying Yu displayed the dharma body of the Emperor of Heaven and swept the Qing army. It was inevitable that he would accidentally injure his own people because his body was too large.

　　However, under the control of Ying Yu's consciousness, there was not a single bit of power leaking out of his body, and he did his best to use it in the Qing army.

　　The morale of the Qin army generals who witnessed this scene was greatly boosted, and all of them became frantic, completely believing the words of the Emperor of Heaven.

　　Even if Ying Yu asked them to commit suicide, saying that they would become heavenly generals serving the Heavenly Emperor, it is estimated that many people would do the same.

　　"Run!"

　　"His Majesty God, spare your life!"

　　"We are fighting against the descendants of the Heavenly Emperor. It's over, everything is over!"

　　……

　　The morale of the Qin army was greatly boosted, and the morale of the Qing army naturally suffered a fatal blow.Countless people were so frightened that their hearts were broken, and they turned around and fled.

　　"Fire arrows!"

　　After deducting the [-] soldiers and horses left on the other side of the Deadly Gorge, Dogdo had more than [-] troops in his hands.

　　But after the melee and the ravages of the Heavenly Emperor's body, the remaining [-] soldiers and horses lost their morale and fled in all directions.

　　Looking at the terrifying figure, Dogdo roared and ordered his subordinates to shoot arrows at Ying Yu's Heavenly Emperor's body.

　　If it is normal, this elite Qing army will follow suit.

　　Unfortunately, in this case, the Qing army was too late to escape, and no one would execute Dogdo's orders.

　　Dozens of personal soldiers set up Dogdo, mixed into the defeated army, and fled in the direction of Destiny Gorge.

　　"God!"

　　"God!"

　　"God!"

　　As soon as Emperor Ying Yu's dharma body came out, the victory was completely established. Tens of thousands of Qing troops lost their courage and fled to the Death Gorge in embarrassment.

　　The soldiers of the Qin army would not even understand the simple truth of beating the drowning dog. Without any orders, they chased and killed all the way, and drove the main force of the Qing army into the Deadly Gorge.

　　One named Qin Bing, shouting the sacred title, seems to have become a faithful believer of the Emperor of Heaven.

　　Tick ​​tock!

　　Ying Yu used the Heavenly Emperor's Dharma body to defeat the Qing army, but dozens of fingers and a huge drop of sweat rolled down from Ying Yu's forehead, and when it fell to the ground, several Qin soldiers were doused with forgiveness.

　　That is to say, he has entered the realm of the master, otherwise the Heavenly Emperor's Dharma body cannot last for so long.

　　last blow!

　　His family knew about his family affairs, and Ying Yu knew that unless he recovered to the spiritual level, this Heavenly Emperor's Dharma body could not be used for a long time.

　　There was not much time, the right hand clenched a fist, accumulated the little remaining power in the body, and struck a powerful iron fist.

　　Heavenly Emperor Zhuxian Fist!

　　Boom!

　　The same Heavenly Emperor Zhuxian Fist, displayed in the state of the Heavenly Emperor's Dharma body, is incomparably powerful compared to its normal form.

　　Wuyu Iron Fist hit the mountain wall of Destiny Gorge in the middle, and the monstrous force was transmitted out, causing the mountain wall on one side to shake violently, and countless rocks would fall.

　　Zizizi!

　　After blowing this punch, Ying Yu was unable to maintain the body of the Heavenly Emperor, and his tall body shrank back to normal size.

　　"His Majesty!"

　　Mo Crow appeared beside Ying Yu, supported the exhausted master, and even called out a title that should not have been exported at this time.

　　"This seat is fine, just a little exhausted."

　　More than [-] Qin soldiers witnessed the mighty power of Emperor Ying Yu's Dharma body, and raging flames ignited in their eyes.

　　This kind of flame, Ying Yu and Mo Ya, had seen it in the eyes of Qin army officers two thousand years ago.

　　"what!"