Feng Shen: I'm not a true immortal

Although King Zhou is a foolish emperor, he is not a mediocre king.

In the old days when the palace collapsed, King Zhou, who was still a young man at that time, to save his father Di Yi, propped up the beams and pillars by himself, which can be described as extraordinary bravery.

Had it not been for the disaster of inscribing poems in the Temple of Emperor Wa, the fate of King Zhou might have been very different.

It's a pity that the collapse of the building is a foregone conclusion. Even if it has the ability to move mountains and seas, it is still powerless to control the general trend.

King Zhou held the dragon and phoenix sword and came on his horse with a menacing aura.

Most of the disciples of the second generation of Chanjiao returned to the mountain, but the disciples of the third generation were all in Zhouying.

People like Yang Jian, Lei Zhenzi, and Nezha are all invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire, but they haven't moved yet.

Although King Zhou has no way, he is still the emperor of the Great Shang Dynasty, and his fate is immeasurable.

Although the disciples of Chanjiao have extraordinary supernatural powers, how can they surpass the way of heaven?

The princes had no such scruples, and led their troops to fight one after another.

Dongbohou Jiang Wenhuan and Nanbohou Eshun used their own means to fight against King Zhou, but they were defeated in three or five combinations.

"After all, he was the master of the world, and there is something extraordinary about it."

Yun Zhongzi sat under the sky, and the nine fairy swords turned into flowing light, weaving into a net to gather luck.

The ranks of these nine immortal swords vary slightly, with the four swords of Zhuxian, Killing Immortal, Juexian, and Trapping Immortal as the top, Su Wenjian as the middle, and commanding gods, catching ghosts, subduing demons, and eliminating demons as the bottom.

It can be seen that the luck is as bright as gold, and it seeps in, and the sword is alive and trembling, as if there is a sense of injustice.

The change of master in the world, the rise and fall of dynasties are actually the most important events for the human race, and the ups and downs of luck are rare in the world.

Although the saints have escaped from the world, the human race is favored by the heavens, and the gods dare not plan their luck.

But the Great Merchant was destroyed because of the saint, and after that, the Three Realms were ruled by the Heavenly Court, the Dao of God flourished, and the Dao of Humanity became a vassal, which was the perfect opportunity for the gods to end.

Yun Zhongzi's mind moved slightly, overlooking the chilling wilderness.

King Zhou rode a divine steed, and his sword was invincible, as if there was no one in front of him.

Jiang Ziya was riding Sibuxiang, looking at the battle situation from a distance, and was very worried when he saw it.

"How can this be good?"

Jiang Ziya clenched his magic whip tightly and murmured softly.

Now that the [-] princes are gathered together, it seems that there are many people, but in fact there are many hidden dangers. If the Chaoge cannot be broken quickly, there may be danger of civil strife.

"Master, don't worry, this disciple is willing to kill this stupid king!" ×2
Jiang Ziya heard the reputation and looked around, but saw two handsome young men, both wearing fairy clothes with purple ribbons, implying nobility.

"It's not easy for you to put righteousness first. Remember to be careful!"

Jiang Ziya thought for a while, and agreed to their request.

Although these two brothers have become immortals, they have the blood of great merchants. Since they are not controlled by luck, they are the best candidates to break the situation.

Yun Zhongzi was silent for a moment, his mind was full of thoughts, which finally turned into a sigh.

When Chi Jingzi brought the Yin brothers to Zhongnan Mountain, the fate of these two sons has changed. Not only did they not fall, but they became immortals.

These two brothers have good bones and temperament, but unfortunately their obsessions have not disappeared, and it is difficult to prove the superior merit.

As the saying goes, one must tie the bell to untie the bell. This obsession originated from King Zhou, and it can only end up in King Zhou in the end.

At present, the armies of Shang and Zhou dynasties are converging, and there are constant shouts and killings. Severed limbs and arms can be seen everywhere, and the blood is stained in the dust.

Yin Jiao rides a white horse, holds male and female swords, holds the seal of heaven, and looks radiant.

Yin Hong tightened his grip on the horse's belly, held the water and fire front, and grasped the yin and yang mirror, looking aggressive.

King Zhou hacked and killed several soldiers at random, and Yu Guang noticed the clue.

He turned his head and looked at the two brothers.

Yin Jiao and Yin Hong have achieved immortality and immortality, and they both look like they are in their weak crown years.

When King Zhou saw the two of them, it was as if he saw himself as a boy.

"I don't want the widow's blood to survive in the world!"

King Zhou laughed loudly, swung the dragon and phoenix sword, and chopped off the heads of the soldiers.

"The two of you have disappeared for many years, and there is no news. Today, you are in this world, but you want to recognize your father?"

King Zhou tightened the reins, grasped the hilt of his sword, and his eyes were extremely sharp.

"Yin Shou, even though you are the biological father of the two of us, why have you repeatedly extorted and brutalized Zhongliang!

My mother died because of you, if you don't avenge this revenge, what face do you have standing between heaven and earth? "

Yin Hong held the water and fire front tightly, with a solemn expression and cold eyes.

King Zhou was not disappointed when he heard the words, but looked sideways at his eldest son.

Yin Jiao was silent for a long time, finally clenched the hilt of his sword and pointed it at the emperor.

"Father please die!"

Most of them are immortals here, with sharp eyes and ears, even though they are far apart, they can still hear clearly.

Jiang Ziya was overjoyed when he heard the words, and finally felt relieved.

Yang Jian's expression was obscure, and he didn't know what he thought of.

Lei Zhenzi was very surprised, and stared forward in a daze.

"Father, you have to be nice to me!"

Nezha's eyes were shining brightly, and he looked at a certain Tota old man with a smile.

Li Jing: ...

This is called father kindness and son filial piety, and the host and guest enjoy themselves!

Yun Zhongzi suddenly looked in the direction of the palace, it can be seen that the fortune of the great business is like a cover, but at this moment it is crumbling and almost collapsed.

"You guys have a bit of an imperial spirit!"

King Zhou's expression was indifferent, he lightly moved his wrist, and blood fell from the edge of the sword, dotted into the dust.

"Who wants to be Emperor Laoshizi?"

Yin Hong snorted coldly, galloped his horse, and the water and fire front cut out suddenly.

He didn't use the yin and yang mirror, it's not because he didn't want to, it's just that the magic weapon is useless to the emperor.

Yin Jiao also moved with male and female swords, swift as lightning.

"Let father and king see how capable you are to dare to do such a rebellious act!"

King Zhou smiled slightly, turned his shoulders to his waist, moved his arms to his shoulders, and stabbed straight with the dragon and phoenix sword.

Ding, Ding.

I saw three magic soldiers intersecting, splashing sparks.

Although the dragon and phoenix sword is made of ordinary hardware, it is the sword of the Son of Heaven after all, with profound luck and its own extraordinary features.

At present, the three of father and son fought in a ball, the dust was flying, and the light was cold.

King Zhou practiced martial arts since childhood and learned many famous swordsmanship.

Yin Hong from Yinjiao learned from Da Luo Immortal, not to mention that there is a certain Fudao Immortal who makes small mistakes from time to time, and his swordsmanship is even more impressive.

If it weren't for King Zhou's luck to protect him, he would be defeated if he didn't come out of Shihe.

Even so, he already felt his arms were sore and his jaw was trembling.

Little did he know that Yin Hong of Yin Jiao was even more surprised. The two of them had already cultivated the Immortal Physique, and they were first-class immortals. Both their mana and Taoism were almost perfect, but now they felt that their mana had collapsed and their Taoism was slack.

Fighting lilies like this, the cold light intersects like flying, extremely dangerous.

And the situation of the battle gradually became clear. Although the combined forces of the eight hundred princes were not completely integrated, they eventually gained the upper hand.

Click!

Holding the water and fire front, Yin Hong picked up the dragon and phoenix sword.

Yin Jiao took the male and female swords and cut off the blades.

King Zhou fell off his horse, the crown on top was shattered, and his long hair was scattered, like a frustrated man.

Yin Hong panted heavily, and suddenly raised his water and fire front.

"Don't hurt his life!"

Yun Zhongzi regards the Yin brothers as half disciples, so of course he doesn't want to see his father and son fight each other.

Yin Jiao held out his long sword to block the attack.

Yin Hong raised his head and looked at him puzzled.

"Father, you are the emperor after all, how can you be buried under the sword of others, please kill yourself!"

Yin Jiao took away the male and female swords and sat on the horse, overlooking the last emperor of the Great Shang Dynasty.

(End of this chapter)