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Chapter 1764 Battle Before Zhou Capital

The big demons simply showed their true colors and ran rampant in the army, rolling and moving around, crushing the clones of the heavenly soldiers and generals everywhere.

Those who were in an extremely happy mood and could scream loudly screamed to vent their previous grievances.

When Zhou Dynasty built the city here, he was a mere mortal at first, and he never fought or conquered it.

Later, I found a helper, and it turned out that he was not a clone, but a heavenly soldier and general from the Ziwei Imperial Palace, who went directly to the lower realm in the name of garrisoning Mount Buzhou.

Wearing fairy armor, holding fairy weapons, and some even fairy weapons, this monster in the mortal world is simply unstoppable.

No matter how many years of mana you have accumulated, the shield will be cut open in one go, and the carapace on your body will be broken with just one poke.

Only if you can reach the level of Hunyuan Golden Immortal in the mortal world can you fight with him head-on.

But after becoming a god, it is impossible. If you can escape, you are considered capable.

Many of the ancestors of the monsters were themselves, and they could only run away, and they kept running away.

This resentment accumulated over thousands of years is the cause and effect of this war.



The battle lasted for three days and three nights, and among the tens of millions of clones of heavenly soldiers and generals, only those masters who could condense spiritual energy on their own were left.

Not many, it’s not that there aren’t any, there are some, but I just don’t want to fight.

The Jiejiao people didn't want to treat the Jade Emperor, and they didn't want to help Zhou in the war - they wanted to help Shang destroy Zhou, so they withdrew after finishing their errands.

Those outside the two religions did not dare to stay, fearing that they would be intercepted and cause trouble when they returned, so they followed suit and slipped away.

However, the interpreter now has no favorable impression of the Jade Emperor. He just obeyed the orders due to etiquette and tried his best to help due to the military law.

It's just that the king was rude to Nezha this week, which made most people uncomfortable.

Although Nezha's venomous tongue was true, it was only for the outside world, and he was not bad at all towards his own family members, and he was very protective of his shortcomings.

During the holidays, there are no shortage of gifts of all kinds.

Of course, it was mostly his parents who arranged it, but this love came from him.

Moreover, his seniority is there, his strength is there, and he even made great contributions to the Zhou Dynasty back then.

Without him, I don’t know how many more people in the Zhou Dynasty would have died in battle, and how many people’s achievements would have been transferred to others because of their death in battle.

Nowadays, there are countless people in Zhoudu who want to express his gratitude. Without him, there would be no ancestors of these people, and naturally there would be no them.

The king of Zhou had offended Nezha, and seemed ungrateful, narrow-minded, and intolerant of others. How could he be liked by the people in the teaching?

Plus, if you stay here, you can't beat him, it's just a waste, and it's just depressing.

As a result, there are not many people who are willing to put aside their prejudices and stay to help.



However, the big demons did not take advantage of the victory to pursue the victory. When they were tired, they lay down outside the city to rest one by one, watching with eager eyes.

When Da Zhou saw him, he once again used the magic talisman to invite thousands of clones of heavenly soldiers and generals to continue their entanglement.

It was another three days and three nights of chaotic fighting. Although the big monsters won, they were all so tired that they wanted to quit.

Who can bear this if the fighting continues endlessly?

It's just that I can't live up to my reputation, and I can't find the steps to go down, so I can only hold on on the stage.

Dazhou saw that their strength was at a loss, so he discussed sending troops to attack. They were all Yuanshen masters, so they could escape easily.



The first target is Pengniao because he is too fast.

Others were on alert, and thirty-six people set up the Forty-Nine Heavenly Gang Thunder Formation.

The Peng Yao was alert, but was entangled in a pile of magic weapons.

The first is the mirror, which uses mirror light to trap enemies and immobilize them.

It's easy to hide if you have one, or three or five of them, but it's hard to hide if you have a bunch of them.

Then there are a lot of zip lines and flying nets, tied tightly.

But it was only a matter of time before he broke away, but he didn't have time.

He was forcefully pulled and dragged into the formation.

The number of forty-nine in the Forty-nine Tiangang Formation is the number of two rites and seven stars, and each nine forms one image.

The four seven and twenty-eight constellations happen to be Qinglong, Suzaku, White Tiger, and Xuanwu.

Each image can gather a yin and yang divine thunder, and correspond to the four attributes of wood, fire, metal, and water.

Each thunder is a change of Yin and Yang Hunyuan with four attributes. The attributes are so extreme that even an immortal would not be able to bear it.

The Peng Yao, who was wearing wind-attribute feathers, was immediately chopped into pieces by a thunderbolt, and his body was scorched black everywhere.

Although it can be tolerated for a while, it becomes difficult to say after a long time.



Outside the formation, the group of monsters also knew something was wrong and rushed to break the formation to save people.

The people of the Zhou Dynasty released all kinds of magic weapons and weapons to trap the enemy, making the place so full of smoke that it was difficult to see clearly.

Since the formation is in the air, Scorpio has nothing to do.

Miss Gu Diao tried using Sky Fire, but it was also pushed elsewhere, and it didn't work.

"I have an idea, Big Scorpion, your earth method is powerful, you can gather earth to form a mountain."

The speaker was a lion demon who looked strong and exuded earth-attribute magic power.

Everyone understands the implication, smash it!

Scorpio immediately complied, and a three-hundred-foot-wide clod of soil slowly formed.

The lion demon picked it up and smashed it out, rushing towards the formation.

"Let me help you!"

The person who spoke was a monkey demon, probably a macaque, whose body was exuding wind-attributed mana.

As soon as he raised his arms, a gust of wind appeared in the sky, pushing the mountain of earth to accelerate towards the formation in disguise.

However, the Zhou people were the first to break through the 300-foot hill.

The macaque monster laughed, pushed out with both hands, and the strong wind swept across, carrying countless pieces of earth and rocks, and crashed into those who had set up the formation.

Big and small, the big one is more than ten feet long, and the small one is as big as a fist.

The people who set up the formation chose to resist forcefully, but underestimated the power involved.

The lion demon's mana and the macaque demon's mana combined far exceed the mana of these people. If they were not scattered, they would probably die if they collided with each other.

Although they are not dead now, and many people are not injured, the formation has stagnated, and they have suffered backlash one by one and fallen from the sky.

"Come die!"

As soon as the Peng Yao came out of the trap, he went on a killing spree.

The thirty-six people who formed the formation died without falling to the ground. Only wisps of soul abandoned their bodies and fled quickly.

The others quickly withdrew, but Peng Yao did not pursue them.

In fact, he is exhausted and has lost a lot of mana. Now he is just holding on for a breath to stand up.



The group of demons also moved back and gathered in one place to avoid being defeated individually.

The remains of the thirty-six people are the supplies for the demons, but their space magic weapons cannot be opened.

Fortunately, the monsters don't care about it, and the monsters who died in the battle will be used as supplements.

After eating, I felt better, but my morale was low and I had no intention of fighting anymore.

But over in Zhoudu, seeing the monsters doing evil, there was nothing they could do about it.

It’s not that I don’t want to use the magic charm, it’s just that I’ve been fighting for a while and I don’t want to come for the time being.

One day in the sky and one year in the earth.

People take a vacation up there, and a few years pass down there.

Change the wave of heavenly soldiers and generals, and some have to wait because they have to mobilize their troops and generals.

In this way, the battle stopped for a while, and both sides made preparations.

The big monsters rested to replenish their mana, and also tried their best to use their brains to deal with the formation.

In addition to waiting, Dazhou held battle meetings, each refining magic weapons and practicing magic weapons.

It's just a mortal mana weapon, and it's hard to injure these rough-skinned big monsters. What's refined in battle is more of a tool to trap and track down enemies.

The real killer is the formation that needs to be polished, and now it's time to polish it.




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