Chapter 23 The Conferred God List is open, no matter inside or outside the world, you can all be my
When Jiang Wenhuan walked into the cell, Yuan Futong looked at the jade on his waist and finally confirmed that something had changed in Donglu.
In this era, there were no official uniforms, only jade pendants. Nobles of different status wore different jade pendants.
Jiang Wenhuan's original title of "Little Marquis" was an honorific title. He did not have a title. Only by taking a step further could he be worthy of the status of a prince.
The number one among the eight hundred princes has changed.
Yuan Futong composed himself: "Where is Jiang Huanchu?"
Jiang Wenhuan said calmly: "My father will enjoy his life in peace. He envies Xibohou for having many heirs. I will let him get his wish."
Yuan Futong: "..."
I don’t know whether I should praise you for being filial or unfilial.
But the most important thing is the governing policy: "It seems that you are also determined to reform!"
Jiang Wenhuan gave a sincere salute: "For the future of Donglu and the future of the human race, I must make changes. Without Mr. Hou's actions, it would be difficult for me to promote the New Deal in Donglu. Thank you Mr. Hou!"
Indeed, those who freed slaves first would inevitably encounter the greatest resistance.
Yuan Futong set an example and led the army to suppress the situation. For many Donglu nobles who were in constant panic, the reform of the New Deal was forced to take down the most stubborn Jiang Huanchu. With Jiang Wenhuan's prestige and means, Donglu would soon be
Change the world.
At this time, Jiang Wenhuan had to do one more thing: "Master Hou, you have three hours to escape from Donglu, please seize it!"
Yuan Futong took a deep breath: "Okay!"
He stood up calmly and followed Jiang Wenhuan out.
Jiang Huanchu needs a reason to abdicate.
After finally capturing his archenemy Yuan Futong and letting him escape, this was the appropriate reason for him to apologize to the people of the country and abdicate to pass on his son.
The only person who can best control the North Sea slave army is Yuan Futong.
His return this time is also a good thing for Donglu who does not want to win through bloodbath.
The war will be calmed down as much as possible. The leaders of both sides have become reform parties. Naturally, they have a tacit understanding and can use external pressure to complete the integration of internal forces and strengthen their respective strengths.
Then in this way, it affects other princes and changes the status of slaves in other princely countries.
This is an arduous and complicated process, but Yuan Futong is no longer wavering, and Jiang Wenhuan is determined to complete it even if he bears the infamy.
Dong Bohou personally escorted Yuan Futong out of Donglu City and quickly said: "Be careful!"
The original mount must not be given away, that would be too fake. Yuan Futong mounted the horse, nodded and said: "I understand!"
The one who is careful is not others but Master Wang.
Although His Majesty King Zhou maintains the Humanity Academy and spreads knowledge, the reinforcements sent are not necessarily from the Reform Party. Calculating the time, the Wushen Guard on the Jiuyi side should not be able to hold back the King's army...
Their prediction was correct. When Yuan Futong rushed to the direction of his army overnight, the closer he got, the more he heard the shouts of killing rising to the sky.
"Wen Zhong!"
Yuan Futong immediately abandoned his horse and approached secretly, and soon his heart sank.
He saw the iconic male and female whips. Wen Zhong, the grand master of that day, was sitting on the Mo Qilin, taking the lead and leading 30,000 elite troops to attack his main formation.
At this time, the formation has changed its formation, the chariots have spread out, and the center is full of warriors wearing armor, holding sharp long swords in their hands, and thousands of shields have been raised, forming an airtight formation.
Circle array.
There is a gap between every two shields, just enough for Chang Ge to pass through. The overall look is like a huge iron hedgehog, with countless long bronze thorns sticking out densely.
Xuanwu Formation!
If this formation had been used earlier, even Chen Qi's magic would not have been able to capture Yuan Futong.
It was precisely because they learned the lesson of underestimating the enemy and were frightened by Wen Zhong's reputation that the Beihai army chose this formation, and the person who issued the order was Yuan Futong's son.
"Idiot! This prince's son is really far worse than Jiang Wenhuan!"
But Yuan Futong's face turned ugly and he cursed in a low voice.
This Xuanwu Formation is really stupid to use.
It seems that the entire military formation is like a crawling Xuanwu, slow but never stopping. It seems that the enemy has nowhere to start, but don't forget that Beihai's real support is the more than 200,000 slaves.
Now that all the elites and generals of the Chinese army are hiding under the protection of the Xuanwu Formation, the only slaves that can be counted on are the war slaves who have been promoted to squad captains.
These war slaves have received military training, but have no experience in the art of war. They rely entirely on their master's orders and watch the flags act. At this time, the Chinese army is directly isolated. Of course, the flags and other flags are all on strike. They are also confused. They think they are male and female.
The double whips turned into golden dragons, soaring in mid-air. Frightened, they immediately started to rush in confusion.
"Wai!"
Wen Zhong was afraid of commanded slaves. This kind of unorganized mob, not to mention two hundred thousand, one million, was useless, so he immediately launched an encirclement and suppression campaign.
As a result, the army was defeated like a mountain, and large numbers of slaves laid down their weapons and chose to surrender.
When these slaves are taken away by Wen Zhong, only the turtle shell in the middle is left, what can they do?
“After all, it’s still a step too slow!”
Yuan Futong could no longer return to the Chinese Army, so he sighed deeply.
In fact, he knew that even if he was still in the army, if he wanted to confront Wen Zhong, the imperial master of the dynasty who possessed extraordinary powers, he would probably end up in a disastrous defeat.
At best, it can cause some losses to the Dashang army and end in a tragic battle.
But Ci does not control the army, Yuan Futong would rather lose both sides.
He believed that such a record could prove that slaves could unleash huge power.
Even if Beihai failed, it would still be an honor, and the effort would be worth it.
Unfortunately, by mistake, he was captured. Wen Zhong immediately attacked again and won a brilliant victory, eliminating the Beihai rebels at the minimum cost.
This is a serious blow to the reformists!
At this moment, the Chinese army Xuanwu raised his head and waved his tail, turned left and round, and began to prepare to escape.
Wen Zhong sneered, and based on the terrain and the defensive measures he had established, he arranged six circular formations, large and small, in random order, surrounding Xuanwu in the center.
These six circular formations are close to each other, with gaps in the middle for a small number of tanks to pass through and attack. Each two circles are closely spaced, not only connected for support, but also cleverly maintaining their independence, constantly wearing down the momentum of Xuanwu, and at the same time projecting long distances.
The spear struck those shields.
Ding ding dong dong!
Sounds like raindrops continued to sound, and the soldiers holding shields became more and more overwhelmed. They wanted to grit their teeth and hold on, but their arms fell slowly as if they were not obeying their orders.
Once the shield was no longer available, the Dashang army's counterattack immediately came, screams continued, and the huge Xuanwu was being eaten, becoming weaker and weaker.
Wen Zhong's majestic voice sounded like angry thunder, resounding in his ears: "Put down your weapons and surrender to the heavenly army. I can still spare your lives and bring you back to Chao Ge for trial. If you continue to resist, you will be killed without mercy!"
A young voice came from within the formation, with a high-spirited attitude that looked forward to death: "We are going to die anyway, we would rather die on the battlefield!"
Wen Zhong said angrily: "You are willing to die. What about these soldiers? Don't they have wives, children, and children?"
There was no sound inside.
When Wen Zhong wanted to persuade him to surrender again, a cold voice suddenly sounded from above: "It's useless to talk more, just kill them all!"
Wen Zhong raised his head and found that at some point, a large fire cloud had gathered there.
It was transformed into three thousand fire dragon soldiers, and a bright red meteor emerged from the center.
Wen Zhong opened his eyes and took a closer look. Where was the meteor? It was clearly the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit falling from the sky. It was like a heavy punch of the God of Fire hitting the earth, with the power to destroy everything, and it hit straight down!
"Senior Sister Huo Ling! Stop it!"
Wen Zhong was shocked and turned pale.
The Madonna of the Fire Spirit whom he knew well, although she was fiery and had a standard bad temper, she was not so cruel.
At this time, the look in his eyebrows was full of violence, and he completely lost his immortality, like a terrifying demon, showing his true face in Lushan.
Fortunately, seeing that Wen Zhong could not stop the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, a man flew out from the army, and his Taoist robe shone brightly.
That is the robe awarded by the academy!
Before the expedition, the magic weapon granted by Huang Shang, the leader of Humanity!
"Jiang Shang, whose name is Ziya, come here to learn from me!"
The wearer turned out to be Jiang Ziya, who had failed in his cultivation of immortality.
This undergraduate, who had the blessings of the human world but no luck of immortality, was blessed by the power of humanity. He went wild like a teenager and became more majestic than ever before. The Eight Diagrams appeared all over his body and collided with the bolide falling from the sky.
Boom!
A ball of fire exploded from the ground, the blazing fireworks swayed crazily, the rolling fire waves rose into the sky like a volcano erupting, and golden sparks flew all over the sky.
The Xuanwu formation was directly blasted away, and Wen Zhong's army also retreated. All the slaves closed their eyes, but the strong light still stung their eyes with severe pain and left tears.
After a while, they opened their eyes and were shocked to find that a sea of fire had ignited in the center in front of them, and two people were fighting inside.
Jiang Ziya rotated his hands lightly, forming a huge Bagua pattern in the sky, frantically absorbing all the spiritual energy around him, and sending frightening huge fluctuations that suddenly spread throughout the battlefield.
With this foundation, his hexagram combinations were easy to come by. He was a waste material that had no achievements in the immortal world, but he was like a fish in water in the human world, and he could withstand the sharpness of the Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit.
Shen Gongbao came to Wen Zhong and said sourly: "I didn't expect Senior Brother Ziya to be so suitable for the teachings of humanity!"
He was the one who took refuge in the leader of Humanity, but Jiang Ziya got the benefit and his mentality suddenly became unbalanced.
Wen Zhong looked at Our Lady of Huo Ling and frowned: "Senior Sister Huo Ling, are you ignorant and losing your mind?"
Wen Zhong felt very strange when the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit appeared, but he would never have thought that what he saw in front of him was not a fellow disciple of the Jie Cult at all, but a reincarnation who had lost his mind and gradually only knew how to kill.
"The leader of humanity is truly extraordinary!"
In Biyou Palace, a water mirror appeared in front of Master Tongtian. He watched this scene and evaluated the power of the Book of Changes and Taoism on his robe, while the three divine descendants, Han Zhixian, Yu Yuan and Ma Yuan, watched in silence.
They knew that the reason why Our Lady of the Fire Spirit was so unwise was because she had fallen into the Heart-piercing Lock of the Tongtian Cult Master and was blinded from her original wisdom.
Obviously, the leader of Tongtian completely regarded them as pawns to test the reactions of all parties.
After all, this is Hunyuan Daluo. Once he obtains the strategy, he becomes cruel and indifferent when he gets serious, and the tricks of gods and demons are completely inadequate.
At this time, the leader of the Tongtian cult was broadcasting live, and he also wanted them to confess frankly. However, the faces of the three divine descendants were extremely ugly, but they kept their minds tight and did not say much.
If they betray the main temple and reveal the God's plan, they will only die more miserably. It is absolutely impossible for them to take refuge with the characters in the plot.
Now it seems that only Yue Guan can come to the rescue.
If the intelligence agent is trapped, the station commander will help him. He should not be concerned about personal feelings, but also for the sake of the overall situation!
Please, come and save us!
Their calls were undoubtedly in vain, but the battle in the mirror soon changed.
After all, Jiang Ziya's own cultivation was too weak, and he had only obtained the civil robe not long ago, so he had not yet fully adapted to this power of humanity. After all, he was no match for the Fire Spirit Madonna descended from the God of Samsara.
"Master! I'll go help him!"
"Don't panic Ziya, I'll be here soon!"
Just as Shen Gongbao was about to help, the majestic old man's voice suddenly sounded from the sky, and an unpretentious little seal broke through the void and appeared behind the Fire Spirit Madonna, directly covering the back of her heart.
Bang!
As if being struck by lightning, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit spurted out a mouthful of blood, and her reaction was extremely fast. She controlled the fire dragon soldiers to form a red dragon that reached the sky and the earth, and blasted into the air.
Several Taoists appeared in the clouds, including Chi Jingjing, Taiyi Zhenren, Yuding Zhenren, Daoxing Tianzun, and Qingxu Daode Zhenjun, all of whom were powerful golden immortals who explained and taught Douzhan.
They flicked the fire dragon with their hands, and their cold eyes focused on the Fire Spirit Madonna. The tactics they adopted were obviously radical. The leader was also Yun Zhongzi, the leader of the Twelve Golden Immortals, and he directly killed her.
The Madonna Killer shows her majesty.
That small seal is of course the Fantian Seal made from the Buzhou Mountain. Although it is not the complete Tongtian Sacred Mountain, even if it is part of the mountain, infinite power is condensed into a palm-sized seal. How many people can stop it?
Therefore, Guangchengzi did not use any other magic weapon, he just offered Fantian Seal and it fell straight down.
There was blood on the corners of the Fire Spirit Madonna's lips, but she didn't dare to block it. She pushed the golden cloud crown on her head and disappeared.
Unexpectedly, as soon as his body moved, he felt as if there was a pillar of heaven pressing on his back. It was very difficult to even move his feet. Although his body disappeared, it still stayed in place.
Boom!
As a result, the small square seal roared down again, bringing out endless power, just like the world-destroying torrent after the collapse of Mount Buzhou. It was indestructible and unstoppable.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Heavy blows one after another dispersed the five qi in the chest of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit. Her incomparable unwillingness and despair turned into a hoarse roar that echoed in the void.
After a moment, a small seal was stamped on her heavenly spirit, which made her whole head dent. The radiance of wisdom in her eyes dissipated, and two souls flew out of her body.
One of them is the real Madonna of the Fire Spirit, her eyes are closed and she is in a coma, which is a sign that she has been taken away by the gods. Due to the stupid operation of the reincarnation, she also died in a daze.
The other one is the real reincarnation of the gods and demons. She was wrapped in the source power and finally got rid of the influence of the Tongtian Cult Master's Heart-piercing Lock. She started to run away in panic, and she did not hesitate to release the creations in the kingdom of gods and demons, flooding around.
"It turns out that the body was taken away by an alien demon!"
When Guangchengzi saw it, he snorted coldly, took out another small clock in his hand, and struck it gently.
Boom!
A circle of clear sound waves rippled out, and all the creations in the Kingdom of Gods and Demons instantly lost their mobility and fell like rain from mid-air. It was the power of the Soul-Destroying Bell.
Then the Fan Tian Seal was put on it again, killing the demons outside the territory and gaining the protection of heaven and earth!
Bang!
Seeing that the gods and demons were about to die again, the sky opened, and a ray of light suddenly descended and enveloped them.
"Which fellow Taoist is not abiding by the rules and is fighting with a poor Taoist?"
Guangchengzi's eyes were sharp, and he actually recognized that this power seemed to come from heaven, and he said deliberately.
As the Immortal who attacks the Golden Bell in Yuxu Palace, he not only has profound Taoism, but also has outstanding magic weapons. He mainly attacks Fan Tianyin, Luohun Bell, Bagua Purple Ribbon Immortal Clothes, and Saoxia Yi for defense. He is truly the leader of the Golden Immortals.
He was naturally in awe of God Haotian, but two or three big cats and kittens in heaven were nothing.
How dare a mere divine general take someone from him?
However, as soon as these words were spoken, the divine light divided into five directions: red light like fire, vigorous green light, heavy yellow light, sharp white light, and long black light, spanning the world, synchronized with the heaven and earth, and washed down.
The five-color divine light touches everything and looks down upon the common people!
As the world spun, Guangchengzi was directly swept into the divine light. Not to mention the magic weapon, everyone was gone. Several golden immortals behind him turned pale in shock: "Senior brother!"
Fortunately, the next moment, he was thrown out like a plaything. He spun around in the air several times in a panic, and fell back among the immortals of the Chan Sect. Then he heard a loud voice from the sky: "I am the divine general of the heaven.
Kong Xuan, this is a small punishment but a big warning, if anyone interferes with the canonization of the gods again, they will be killed without mercy!"
The immortals were as silent as cicadas, looking at the other side, another soft approaching light fell, covering the soul of the Fire Spirit Madonna, and sent it to the high platform at the pinnacle of the human world.
There is a golden list hanging there, with 129,600 light groups on it, rotating slightly, waiting for empty positions.
List of gods.
"First person on the list!"
At this time, Huang Shang, the leader of Humanity in Chaoge City, Yuanshi Tianzun of Chanjiao in Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain, Tongtian leader of Jiejiao in Biyou Palace, and even the two saints of Jieyin Zhunti who are far away in the Paradise World in the West, are all going to...
Pay attention.
Not only because of the possession and infiltration of outsiders into the disciples of the Jie Cult, but also because the Holy Mother of Fire Spirits was the first person to be listed, which is of great significance.
From the perspective of Hunyuan Daluo, it can be clearly seen that the soul of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit was integrated into the list of gods, was sent to a god, and the physical body began to reshape.
It's just that the ethereal fairy spirit is gone, replaced by the powerful divine power.
From now on, she is a god in heaven and is directly under the jurisdiction of God Haotian!
Except for the peaceful face of Huang Shang, the leader of the Human Dao, several Hunyuan Leaders of the Immortal Dao felt repulsion in their hearts.
Who would want to put a layer of shackles on the head of an originally carefree immortal?
What's more, the Shinto and Immortal ways wax and wane. Once the Shinto is on their heads, they become true ministers, even Hunyuan Daluo is no exception!
In view of this, they looked at the reincarnator who was taken away by Kong Xuan's five-color divine light, and there was an unknown look in their eyes.
I wonder how heaven will deal with this person?
The answer is simple!
kill!
Kong Xuan received the order of God Haotian, and the five-color divine light was as powerful as a broken bamboo, penetrating the protection of the kingdom of gods and demons, like a bolt of lightning, directly piercing the heads of gods and demons.
"Yueguan...save...me..."
She opened her mouth, and the look in her eyes completely disappeared. A ray of light was also included in the list of gods. However, it did not form a face like fire. Instead, it also began to reshape the divine body, and there was an aura of surrender between her brows.
This move made many Hunyuan's hearts tremble.
Regardless of whether they are inside or outside the world, they are all treated equally. In this massacre, they are all Haotian's ministers!