In the third year of Jingyuan of Dacheng Dynasty, the Li family of Jinling raised troops and established themselves in the entire territory of Jinling.
After asking for more than a month, Li Shi crossed the natural danger of the Yangtze River. He destroyed the fortified city of Zhenjiang Prefecture, slaughtered 11 households of the powerful clan, and killed more than 3,000 people. The eight prefectures in the south of the Yangtze River were shocked for a while.
Immediately, the head of the Li family, Li Wanchun, integrated the entire Li family, worshiped the gods and earth, and worshiped the inspiration of the ancestors. He formally changed his tune and raised the banner of the rebel army under the title "General Zhennan".
Although the Dacheng court subsequently assembled strong troops to suppress the pressure, the Zhennan Army was sitting on Jinling and Zhenjiang. They used the dangerous water of the Yangtze River to resist the enemy, and adopted a strategy of more defense and less attack, which weakened the imperial army's strength. Even though the imperial court had the chance to sweep the world.
Strong soldiers can do nothing about this.
The imperial court experienced several victories and defeats, but the momentum of the Zhennan Army became stronger and stronger, completely sensationalizing the world. It attracted people all over the world who were unwilling to be lonely, and they sharpened their swords one after another, waiting for the opportunity to raise another anti-flag.
For a time, not only the eight prefectures in the south of the Yangtze River, but also the thirteen states in the world, there were many people who were ready to take action and gradually showed their fangs.
The orthodox authority of the Dacheng court seemed to be in decline after successive blows.
This is only a change in humanity, but humanity and Shinto are inextricably linked. The turbulence of human society has also had an extremely heavy and far-reaching impact on Shinto.
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The underworld of the underworld is vast and boundless, with black mist rolling in, and a little bit of blue fluorescence floating in the underworld, like billions of trillions of firelights converging, and it is dark and deep.
Deep in the underworld, a palace is silent, with black mist rendering the palace, making it full of coldness. Around the layers of pure black palace, murals of fierce gods and beasts are carved. Along both sides of the door,
, in each palace lantern, a faint blue flame dances.
Against the backdrop of the firelight, in a palace where two Mingzhuan plaques of "Nectar" were hung. An old man wearing an imperial crown and a dragon and python robe, with a cold and stiff face, holding the jade belt around his waist with one hand, sat quietly.
On a seat.
There are four seats in the hall, divided into four directions: east, south, west and north. The old man's seat is located in the western throne.
tread!
tread!
tread!
The deep footsteps gradually echoed in the dark and cold palace, appearing deep and low.
After a while, a slightly fat man with a gentle face, wearing a black python robe with a hint of nobility, stepped into the hall slowly and unhurriedly.
The fat man glanced slightly at the silent and sinister old man in royal robes in the palace. A warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and he nodded towards the old man.
Immediately, the fat man did not speak, but sat quietly on the seat in the north of the palace.
"Everyone, you are here too early!"
After a moment, a middle-aged man in a black robe, with a jade belt swinging around, slowly stepped into the hall. Looking at the two people in the hall, he couldn't help but smile, and sat down on the seat on the south side.
The old man Yin Zhi said indifferently, "It's not early, it's not early...how can we argue with the Southern Emperor? It's His Majesty's fault. We should be here first and wait for His Majesty's ride."
The words seemed soft and hard, and seemed to contain deep meaning.
The Southern Emperor smiled lightly, raised his hands and said, "I, the Ghost Emperor of the Four Directions, live in the south. Above me is the Eastern Emperor, who occupies the throne of the emperor. I, the Southern Ghost Emperor, am not worthy of being the head of the four emperors, the ghosts and gods."
Leader. It is only because the Eastern Emperor has been in seclusion for many years that he has no time to deal with the political affairs of the underworld. Therefore, I, the Southern Ghost Emperor, have the right to temporarily act as emperor."
"We are discussing the general situation now, but the Eastern Emperor has not left the country, so we can only let me take charge temporarily."
In terms of the level of authority among the four ghost emperors and gods, the Eastern Emperor is the highest, the Southern Emperor is the second highest, and the Western and Northern Emperors are ranked accordingly.
The Western Emperor smiled coldly on his sinister face and said, "This time is different from the past. It is a time of drastic changes in the Yang world. Many earth monsters, ghosts, gods, and water gods have lost their positions. Several major divine veins are working hard, and the divine war is about to come. If the East Emperor does not take action to conclude the case,
, How can a hundred thousand ghosts and gods come together as one?"
"This lineage of gods, the Nine Heavens and the Nine Emperors, have been in control and have monopolized the power of heaven and earth for a long time. In the past, even if the water gods and earth gods were dissatisfied, the nine gods and emperors are in power and can suppress any dissatisfaction with their power. The gods sit high in the Nine Heavens
, the earth only suppresses the earth, the water god controls the water veins, and ghosts and gods control life and death. This has been the case for thousands of years. I have been tired of it for a long time, don't you have any tiredness at all?"
"Because the gods of heaven are supreme, the gods of earth are in the middle, and the gods of water occupy the vast waters. Only we ghosts and gods are huddled in the underworld, and have been united behind closed doors in this dark world."
The Northern Emperor said quietly, "Now that the earth lineage is disrupting one side, and the water god is ready to move, where will our ghosts and gods go? As the leader of the ghosts and gods of the ten directions, if the Eastern Ghost Emperor does not come out, how can we, the ghost court, control the hundreds of thousands of ghosts and gods?"
There were wisps of clear light in the palace, hazy and blurry, covering the bodies of several ghost emperors, making the figures of these three ghost emperors even more cold and cold.
When several ghost emperors exchanged words, the elephants shouted, and the Qingzhi characters collided invisible and traceless. Ordinary ghosts and gods who fell into it would immediately be crushed into countless pieces of powder by this terrifying pressure.
These three ghost and god emperors are, after all, those who stand at the pinnacle of ghosts and gods. They possess the authority of the world, and their words and deeds are all powerful.
"The Yangtze River and the Yellow River have been unwilling to be lonely for many lifetimes. Now that the opportunity has come, how can they let it go so easily?"
"This is not the right time for us to end up!"
Nan Di touched his hands and sighed softly, his eyes flickering.
It is precisely because there are nine good and third-grade people in office, which can be said to be so many high-ranking people, that they look down on the world. Therefore, the rigid structure of the Dacheng world is caused by the gods and emperors accounting for three thirds.
It's just that Jinling's "lower level overcomes the upper level" has created a crack in this rigid Shinto system and caused some collapse.
In the eyes of the Water God and the Earth God, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to change the situation of heaven and earth.
A solemn expression appeared on the old face of the Western Emperor, and he said in a low voice, "Isn't it time yet?"
Hundreds of thousands of ghosts and gods have been watching the human world for a long time. They only need the order of the ghost emperors from all directions to go all out and shake things up.
Several other ghost emperors have also been filled with anger for a long time.
After all, the lineage of ghosts and gods is oppressed by gods and earthlings, and their authority is often occupied. The dissatisfaction accumulated in daily life has already reached its extreme. If ghosts and gods are said to be content with it, even gods and earthly gods will not believe it.
"Really... But I feel that this is the opportunity!"
A deep sigh resounded in the Ganlu Palace, and a majestic figure disappeared in the Nether Palace.
"you……"
The expressions of the three ghost, god and emperors changed drastically as they looked at the majestic figure.
As if there was no time left, a low sigh lingered in the ears of the ghosts, gods and emperors.
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Dacheng Jingyuan eight years!
The water of the Yellow River surges endlessly, and a square army is arrayed in formation. Thousands of flags are fluttering in the sky, and the blood and energy are like fire and flames, burning in the sky.
As the saying goes, if Qin loses its deer, the whole world will chase it away!
There are so many people in this world who are ambitious and unwilling to be left alone. In just over five years, hundreds of rebel armies have arisen in thirteen states across the world.
However, in the past five years, the general situation in the world has changed dramatically. Many rebels have eaten the big fish, the small fish eats the shrimp, and the shrimp eats the sand. Finally, a few talented people have emerged in this ups and downs of troubled times.
The head and horns of his body are majestic.
Li Jinglong!
Chen Sijiu!
Liang Jinyu!
These three names have spread to the Thirteen Prefectures of Dacheng, and they have millions of rebel followers under their command. They can be called one of the rebel leaders who are closest to the divine weapon of Sheji.
Today, the three of them have assembled 200,000 soldiers, known as 800,000 strong soldiers. They are facing off against the 500,000 troops of the Dacheng court on both sides of the Yellow River, and they want to use the surging Yellow River that has been flowing continuously since ancient times to decide who will inherit the imperial power.
If it wins, Dacheng will be completely defeated, and there will be no more vitality. From now on, there will be a world of three heroes competing for the throne; if it loses, Dacheng will continue to have good luck. With millions of rebels as a melting pot, it will add another sixty years to the country's fortune.
"Looking at the majestic mountains and rivers, who is in charge of the ups and downs!"
At this moment, Li Jinglong, dressed in military uniform and with a young and handsome face, looked at the sweeping flow of the Yellow River.
As the eldest son of Li Wanchun, after Li Wanchun died of illness, the new General Zhennan, Li Jinglong, was only one step away from the supreme throne. With the Zhennan Army, he overthrew Jiangnan and occupied the huge power of Jiangnan and Zhejiang. Even if Li Jinglong was crowned the official
, it’s all just idle.
At this time, Li Jinglong was in a time when the spring breeze was triumphant and a young man was successful. He was inevitably full of energy and sharp in his conduct. He was like a magic weapon, shining with his own light all the time.
"This is my stage, and I am the 'protagonist' at this moment."
Looking at the beacon smoke of the army from a distance, Li Jinglong's heart surged. The three rebel armies formed an alliance to jointly decide the world. This is an act that will leave a name in the history of Qing Dynasty. Let it pass for thousands of years, as long as the history of the past dynasties is discussed, this battle will definitely be included.
of intense color.
"General, the altar has three sacrifices and nine rituals. General Chen and General Liang have also prepared the sacrifices and are waiting for the general to start the sacrifice together."
A soldier shouted, waking up Li Jinglong who was deep in thought.
In this Jinchi world, Shinto flourishes in all aspects.
Especially during the decisive battle between the two armies, worshiping the spirits of the gods and auxiliary formations is a top priority.
The victory or defeat of the battle formation in Yangshi is not just the end. Only the success or failure of the Shinto conquest can determine the changes in humanity in Yangshi.
The Shinto Golden Edict can have the strategic power to change the terrain, not to mention that on top of the Golden Edict, there is a third-grade Qing Edict, which is so shocking to the world.
Li Jinglong straightened his sword and said with a smile, "We are offering sacrifices to the ancestors of the gods. Nothing can be done and nothing can be done right!"
Woo!
Woo!
Woo!
The cowhide horns were blown one by one, and hundreds or thousands of strong men raised their horns high and puffed their cheeks vigorously.
This altar is thirty-three feet tall and more than six feet six feet wide.
Chen Sijiu and Liang Jin were wearing jade armor and standing above the altar, their expressions indescribable.
A tall and half-naked strong man waved the drum hammer in his hand and struck dozens or hundreds of times continuously, and the sound of the drum was like rolling thunder.
Li Jinglong held his sword and stepped onto the high platform step by step, with a touch of excitement in his expression.
This is the most peak moment in his life. If he cannot sit on the throne of the Ninth Five Emperors, then this moment will be the most glorious moment for Li Jinglong in his 20 or 30 years.
"Your Majesty, Li Jinglong, bow your head and pay homage again..."
Li Jinglong held this roll of sacrificial silk and slowly unfolded it. Each small seal was like a gold-hook iron pen. Every word and every stroke seemed to have a sense of power, which made people feel heavy.
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Humanity is about to have a decisive battle, and the true dragon will be determined. It can be said that millions of troops are moving together, their blood is boiling like a tide, and the smoke can be seen thousands of miles away.
In the unknown vacuum, there is also a battle to determine the pattern of Shinto, which is quietly beginning.
The boundless water vapor rises, mixed with the vast earth energy, and there is also a layer of gloomy ghost energy.
The ghosts, gods, water gods, and earth gods control the divine light and shine in this empty space.
Every ghost, water god, and earth deity has at least a red personality in the surging aura.
In the past, the red character was regarded as a figure on one side. In this change in the divine way and the struggle to determine the strength of the weak, it can only be used as a pawn, like a vanguard, forming formations, waiting for the big shot of one's side to take command.
And in the Yang World, streaks of incense and the wishing power rolled up, slowly rising into the air, and turned into a piece of gold. Under the blessing of the incense and wishing power, the gods, one after another, shone brightly in the divine light, and their state seemed to reach the extreme.
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Among them, there is a golden light shimmering in the fifth grade. There are one or two hundred in this empty space. These fifth graders are standing in each other's camp. There is not a trace of emotion in their indifferent eyes.
It's an awe-inspiring murderous intention. Just waiting for the arrival of the big shot of the third level, this war will begin.
During these five years, the internal conquests of Shinto have been continuous. The existence of a golden body was destroyed, the foundation was cut off, and the incense of the whole life was wiped out. Of course, among them, there are also some who got a Shinto by chance.
Gold, and took the opportunity to prove the existence of the golden body.
As the saying goes, opportunities and dangers coexist. Although the Shinto killings flourished and many gods fell, it also allowed the gods who suffered from being unable to ascend to the throne to take the opportunity to find a future.
The three leaders of the rebel army at this time were all the work of the three divine veins.
After Li Jinglong's death, Lord Cui was recruited by the True King of Earth, Chen Sijiu also had the support of the Yellow River Water Bodies, and Liang Jinyu grew stronger with the wings of ghosts and gods.
Without the power of the three great divine veins, the founding of the country would have only lasted two hundred years, and half of its foundation would not have collapsed in five years. But the lineage of the gods, seeing that the momentum was wrong, brazenly launched a war with the three great divine veins to determine the correctness of the divine way.
Shuo's position. The three major divine veins were forced to respond to the pressure from the gods and emperors.
If not, the hundreds of thousands of rebels at this moment, with the help of the three divine veins, would even be able to break into the capital.
But I saw that opposite these gods, a god was surrounded by divine light, and the powerful auras of the gods were intertwined into one, as terrifying and deep as a thunder prison.
Although the gods are far fewer than the gods of earth, water, and ghosts, the powerful ones in the lineage of gods are at least gold-red. Among them, those with gold-level status account for nearly half of the world's gold-level figures.
If it weren't for the vacuum in this area, it would be extremely solid if the heaven and earth in this area were gathered together and opened up by the power of all the great gods of the third grade.
The battle between these gods can destroy the world of Dacheng and plunge the origin of the world into complete decay.