This is Fengshen, what's the use of hard work

Chapter 6

By the Qishui River.

The water waves are turbulent, lifting the temple out.

This river temple is magnificent and magnificent.

In the temple, a pair of kappa stands on the agarwood throne, the tent of the god is swaying in the wind, and the golden furnace on the incense table is auspicious, and curls of purple mist rise up.

Behind the incense table, stands a clay statue of a god, with nine heads and eighteen eyes, and two wings spread out a foot or two.

"Array!"

The water waves lifted the temple to the ground, and the earth trembled, startling the horses.

Huang Feihu gave an order, and the three thousand cavalry took control of the horses in a short time and formed a formation.

next moment.

The [-] eyes of this idol suddenly radiated bursts of golden light, and the clay statue twisted and swelled, turning into a flesh and blood body in the blink of an eye!
His face was blue, with fangs protruding from his mouth, and the wings on his back suddenly shook, and he let out a sneer, and flew out from behind the altar.

at the same time.

Strange cries came out from the Qi water, and hundreds of water-spirit river monsters crawled out in a short while!
The river god hangs in the air, and every time he spreads his wings, he creates a hurricane and violent waves!
He made an indistinguishable male and female voice, saying:

"Di Xin, this god is the god hand-picked by the Jade Pen in the Lingxiao Palace, here to protect the human race, why are you disturbing my purity?"

"You are a mere king, you have long been unable to practice, and you still want to learn from the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors to take back the luck of the human race?"

"Don't be afraid that the sage will hold your soul and prevent you from being reborn forever."

After hearing this, Zishou looked at the River God with great interest.

The saint's soul is arrested.

Never be reborn.

Could it be that this is the reason why the Human King cannot practice?
This Qishui River God actually knows this secret?

"Catch him and keep him alive."

Zishou's calm tone made the Qishui River God feel humiliated, and he cursed at him without stopping.

How can Wen Zhong allow this bureaucrat to insult the king? He shouted loudly!
"Beast."

"Under the whole world, is it not the king's land."

"As a registered god, you don't let the people live in good weather and have enough food and clothing. Instead, you devour the living and commit numerous crimes!"

"Today, the old man beheaded you to give a warning to the gods in the world."

Wen Taishi waved his golden whip, soaring into the sky, turning into bursts of golden light and covering the nine-headed king!

The God of the River sneered, and with a wave of his scaled right arm, a crescent shovel engraved with hundreds of flowers appeared out of thin air!

"Wen Zhong, you are also a human immortal, dare to fight the god in front of the temple!"

In the temple, the smoke from the incense burner was sucked into the nose by the nine-headed bird, and its size suddenly swelled several times, turning into a golden body of hundreds of feet!

"when!!!"

The golden whip and the crescent shovel collided in the air, and there was a deafening sound!
The air exploded, creating whirlwinds!

On Cloud Nine, the white clouds were torn to pieces!

Amidst the thunder, the golden light and the water waves confront each other in the air!
"I am a nine-headed divine bird, and I am a deity registered in the heavens!"

"Shui tribe of Qishui, drive them away."

The nine-headed divine bird said coldly.

As soon as his voice fell, the water-spirit river monster crawling out of the river suddenly went crazy, and rushed towards the big merchant's cavalry.

"Nine-headed divine bird??"

"I don't know what it has to do with the nine-headed insect in Journey to the West?"

……

Zishou sat on the ink unicorn and watched the shocking appearance of the Heshen Temple, his eyes flickered.

Before Wen Zhong made a move, his mortal body could not feel the horror in it.

Now that he has practiced the life and death wheels of the heavens, he has stepped on the road of cultivation, and only after seeing Wen Zhong make a move can he feel the horror of the immortal.

I saw him move his hands and feet, and the spiritual energy with a radius of thousands of miles was driven by him!

The surrounding spiritual energy is like a vast sea tide, raging violently!
A random palm can smash a mountain that stretches for tens of miles.

"The wheels of life and death of the heavens can also have this kind of power after cultivating to the level of human immortals."

"Even stronger than Wen Zhong."

"I can only fight a few water monsters now, and I'm still far behind the immortal level."

Zishou made a judgment in his heart.

……

"Xianghuo Xiaodao dares to be arrogant in front of Xuanmen's orthodoxy."

"This old man is Tuogu Taishi, cut off the orthodox teaching, how can you allow you to be presumptuous!"

The battle in the distance was still going on, Wen Zhong shouted angrily.

I saw that one of them opened its divine eye, and a golden light suddenly appeared, shooting out thousands of feet in an instant, covering the nine-headed divine bird in the golden light.

next moment!
The incense of the temple was cut off.

The nine-headed divine bird was taken aback, and was about to escape from the golden light, only to see the golden whip that was confronting him suddenly twist its body, revealing pieces of dragon scales!
"Roar!!"

A sky-shaking dragon chant resounded.

The dragon's power was rolling, and the water spirit river monster on the ground seemed to have seen a natural enemy, and was so frightened that it lay on the ground directly, not daring to move!

"Flood Dragon!!"

"Flood Dragon!!"

"You actually refined the dragon from the Earth Wonderland into a magic weapon!!"

"You're just an abandoned disciple!!"

The nine-headed divine bird was bloodless, and its nine heads were filled with horrified gazes. Seeing the emergence of the flood dragon, it didn't even dare to hit it, and was about to run away as soon as it spread its wings.

"It's nothing more than a ghost car, and you dare to be disrespectful to the King of People."

"How can you and other low-level gods guess the background of the teaching."

Auspicious clouds rose from the feet of this flood dragon, and with a step on its claws, it caught up to the nine-headed divine bird in an instant, and then stretched out its claws!
This claw, in the eyes of the nine-headed divine bird, is like a cage of heaven and earth, trapped in all directions.

"Wen Zhong! You can't kill me, I am a nine-headed divine bird, a god in heaven..."

Before the spirit words could be uttered, the dragon claws transformed from the golden whip pierced through his hundred-foot-long golden body, and five of the nine heads burst in an instant!
The scream of the nine-headed divine bird has not yet uttered.

I saw the thousands-foot-long flood dragon sticking out its claws through the air again, and arrived in a short while.

Poor river god who has practiced for thousands of years, his golden body was shattered and turned into rain of blood.

No wonder Wen Zhong was full of confidence.

It turned out that the two golden whips in his hand were each a dragon from the fairyland.

Zishou was also taken aback.

This is the first time that the male and female golden whips have shown their bodies.

Ah!
The disciples of the Great Sect are really rich and powerful.

……

"boom!!!"

On the banks of the Qishui River, the body of the river god fell, and a primordial spirit came out abruptly, trying to return to the temple.

"Wen Zhong, you can't kill me, I'm a registered god in heaven..."

Wen Zhong looked majestic, held another golden whip, and whipped it out!
With golden light shining, the entire Heshen Temple was smashed to pieces.

"The gods of the heavens are no different from grass, so what if they are killed."

"If you are a Taoist disciple, the old man still has some concerns."

"However, the king has ordered you to save your life, why don't you just arrest him?"

"wishful thinking!"

The nine-headed divine bird screamed, turned around in the air and flew in the direction of Zishou.

"Beast looking for death!"

Wen Zhong was shocked and prepared to intercept, but it was too late, watching the soul of the nine-headed bird screaming and rushing towards Zishou.

boom! !

The primordial spirit of the nine-headed divine bird was still tens of feet away from Zishou's primordial spirit, and an extremely intense golden light suddenly appeared in front of him!

This golden light descended from the sky and went straight for tens of thousands of miles above the Jiuxiaoyun, like a mighty pillar of golden light, covering Di Xin's body for hundreds of feet!
"what!!!!"

The nine-headed divine bird Yuanshen let out a scream, and disappeared into a cloud of blue smoke in the golden light.

"Idiot, Your Majesty has a national fortune protection body, you wait for God Mao, dare to get close?"

Wen Zhong breathed a sigh of relief, then knelt down on one knee and pleaded guilty:

"Your Majesty's atonement, the old minister failed to capture the soul of this monster alive."

Zishou waved his hand, feeling a little regretful.

At this time, he was attracted by the National Games in front of him.

Zishou stretched out his hand through the golden cloud pillar around his body, and felt a wonderful power, gentle but domineering.

"Is this the power of national destiny?"

"After practicing, the fortune of the country can also be seen."

……

"kill!"

Seeing that Zishou was fine, Huang Feihu was relieved.

He waved his hand, and the three thousand cavalry drew out their weapons immediately, killing the water spirit river monster completely.

Followed by.

A group of richly dressed clan elders and Zhu Wu were pushed out and knelt down in front of Zishou.

Zishou was taken aback.

"Hey, you're here too, King Wu Cheng?"

"It's all cut off."

King Wu Cheng: ...

Zishou waved his hand, and a dozen heads rolled to the ground.

That witch Zhu even cast a superficial spell in an attempt to resist, but was shot to death by random arrows.

At this time, screams came from the surrounding villages.

"God, God was killed!"

"The river god is dead, who do we pray to for good weather!"

"The God of the River was sent by the Heavenly Lord. If he died in our Qishui, will the Heavenly Lord blame us?"

Around, the panicked Qishui people fled in all directions, the old, weak and disabled knelt on the ground and shivered.

Among them, many villagers showed hatred on their faces and held weapons in their hands. They were not afraid and wanted to rush up to kill the water monster.

They are poor people whose daughters were eaten by the nine-headed bird.

Zishou patted the ink unicorn, stepped on the auspicious clouds, came to the top of the village, and looked down at the people of the human race.

The river god was beheaded.

This is the first registered god he killed, but not the last.

Zishou looked around and said to the frightened people:
"I am Emperor Xin, the king of the Great Merchants!"

"I heard that there is a river god in Qishui, who devoured my people, so I come here to kill him!"

"These gods enjoy your offerings, but they treat you like animals and eat them whenever they want. Shouldn't such gods be beheaded?"

"We are the human race, the most industrious race on this land!"

"You plow in spring and harvest in autumn, and you are running around all year round for your livelihood, and you are always worried about being eaten by them!"

"Are you willing?"

"A lonely waterwheel, an open channel, and a pulley can divert water to irrigate tens of millions of acres of land!"

"We can control the water conservancy by ourselves, and we still need to humblely ask the gods for help?"

Zishou's words were like the sound of bells and drums, ringing in the ears of the people, making their hearts tremble.

Every sentence is like beating in the depths of their hearts.

Their eyes turned from fear to confusion, and finally became tough.

Yes!

Can we irrigate the land ourselves, and beg these man-eating gods?
Do not!
No need!
These gods treat them like livestock, eat them when they say they want to eat, and kill them when they want to kill them!

Why!
"Your Majesty Shengming!"

"Your Majesty Shengming!"

The people were shocked for a long time before they came back to their senses. They hurriedly knelt down on the ground and shouted holy!

Wen Zhong felt the fanatical shouts of the people around him, and his awe of Zishou increased a bit in his heart.

The king is becoming more and more majestic as an emperor.

At this time.

Zishou suddenly frowned slightly.

He saw the people around him soaring into the sky, one after another, submerging into the golden pillars of the Yin and Shang national fortunes.

The Golden Pillar of National Luck is thicker again.

"Is this just luck?"

"The river god was beheaded, and the luck possessed by the human race who believed in him was released."

"Oh, these gods and gods are indeed moths."

Zishou guessed the reason.

Wen Zhong's brows opened wide, and he also saw this scene, his eyes were cloudy but deep.

"The luck of the human race has risen, and the Conferred God variable has appeared."

"My lord, have you worked hard and endured for so many years, have you finally drawn your sword to resist?"

"Don't worry, the first emperor, even if the old minister dies, he will intercept a ray of life for the great merchant to repay your kindness."

……

At this moment.

Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Palace.

Haotian is deducing the conferred gods, and in the void in front of him, there are hundreds of gods' names floating.

"Calculating the time, the Beihai rebellion should be coming."

"When Wen Zhong leaves Chaoge and Di Xin loses his support, what will the saints do next?"

He looked at the deserted Lingxiao Palace around him, and with a wave of his Taoist robe, the names of hundreds of gods fell into different positions, with a smile on his face.

"Masters, this emperor is waiting for you to return to your throne."

Haotian's voice just fell.

Suddenly the sky shook!
He felt a wave of luck rushing straight to the heavens, shaking the Lingxiao Palace!

"What happened?"

Haotian stood up abruptly, the divine light shot out from his eyes, and his spiritual consciousness traveled hundreds of millions of miles!
"The luck of the human race has increased?"

"how can that be?"

He scanned all directions, and was horrified to find that the luck of the human race, which had been divided and attenuated since the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, suddenly swept thousands of miles away!

When Haotian was shocked.

The official in front of the temple who was in charge of the divine book ran out in a panic, his eyes full of panic:
"Your Majesty, it's not good, the Qishui River God has been killed!"

Haotian's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly deduced, Tianwei turned back, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, after learning the reason, he was shocked and angry!
"Di Xin!"

"How dare you behead my heavenly official and take away my heavenly luck!"

Haotian's eyes were full of disbelief, and his chest was burning with anger.

"A mere human race dares to kill a god, how can I spare you."

"deliver an imperial order!"

"The king of Shang does not respect gods! All the gods in Yin and Shang are not allowed to spread clouds and rain to protect the human race!"

(End of this chapter)