Chapter 61
Chapter 61
"Hahaha! You deserve to be the crown prince of the state of song who fell to the court. You can ride a thousand and win the three armies bravely! If I can't meet you openly and honestly, I will regret it all my life!"
Amid the earth shaking laughter, a shaman priest suddenly took off his painted crown and colored clothes and turned into a burly and majestic Tibetan man.
His facial features have obvious characteristics of Nuzhen nationality. Although his cheekbones are high, his nose is plump and powerful. His eyes shine like real light, covering Gu Cheng from a distance, and his black hair is like a devil.
"With a little encouragement, I really cheated out!"
Gu Cheng smiled coldly.
Feng Sheng inherited the soul of Zhang Jiao. He had only mana but no martial arts.
Then, in the process of performing Taiping magic, in addition to the Jin army, there must be close protection from experts.
Gu Cheng believes that Wan Yanxiang, who has great trust in him, may not be in Kaifeng, but sneak into the front-line army as an ambush.
Of course, a normal emperor would not do that, but Wanyan Xiang is willing to adopt Feng Sheng's fantastic method of breaking the city. He is also the leader of Tianren cult. How can he pace it with common sense?
At this time, Wan Yanxiang's appearance also proved his self-confidence and arrogance. Since the enemy had broken his trace, he would never hide.
"Emperor to emperor, I kill you myself. It's also my respect for warriors!"
Wan Yanxiang was extremely strong. The voice of evil spirit was just rising. He was straight up to the sky. His fingers gathered into a fist and smashed it down. Like a God, he waved a giant axe to make a breakthrough in the world.
"Does shenzhao work? It's really powerful!"
Gu Cheng's eyes lit up.
Wanyanxiang's authority is very close to Lin Xuanqing.
But proximity, after all, is not comparable.
His true Qi is outspread, forceful, domineering and eloquent. It seems unstoppable, but just because his power is too strong, it seems to flow deliberately. He doesn't have the natural feeling of Lin Xuanqing.
"God knows, it's really not that easy! It's a coincidence that you and I couldn't cross that natural moat!"
When Gu Cheng thought about it, he dismounted and inserted the black iron sword around him. His hands were like closed. He was not afraid and met the opening axe.
Boom!
In an instant, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and earth and stone flew like a sharp arrow and a powerful crossbow.
Those shaman priests shouted miserably and were directly shot into a hornet's nest.
At the same time, several masters, Hong Qi, Ouyang Feng, Ku Hui and the evil Dharma king, all of whom are the best in the world, rushed to Feng Sheng to resist the impact of the Jin army.
However, Tianren cult also set out in full force. There was a scream on the mountains, and a group of experts rushed down. They did everything they could to protect Feng Sheng and support him to perform his magic.
The final battle between the great Song Dynasty and the Wulin of the state of Jin was opened.
Sooner or later, when the cobweb like cracks were constantly pushing away towards Xiangyang, the smoke dispersed, and Gucheng stood proudly, as if the breeze was blowing on the hills. He didn't care. Finally, a surprised look appeared on Wanyan Xiang's face.
From top to bottom, taking advantage of the power of the situation, can't force the other party to step back?
Gu Cheng's belief that he was invincible was frustrated, and Gu Cheng already jumped on him.
Both sides are bare handed. When their fists and palms collide, it is earth shaking, as if two giant spirits fight shirtless.
Wanyan Xiang was more and more shocked, because Gu Cheng's strength was either just fierce and unmarried, or yin and softness were mysterious. Yin and Yang revolved, and hardness and softness were integrated. When he wanted to, his strength could change nine times continuously. It was just careless.
Not even ten faces, Wan Yanxiang began to retreat.
Every step out, the footprints on the ground are different in depth.
If it hadn't been for him, he would have been defeated by this divine attack.
Of course, Wan Yanxiang has a strong character, never admit defeat, dominate the thunder and fiercely fight back.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
However, the next moment, Wan Yanxiang's face changed dramatically, because the four figures suddenly flashed out of the flying tiger army and surrounded him.
Huang Shang, Wei Jinzhong, Duan Yu, wine fighting monk!
Just like the lineup that besieged Lin Xuanqing!
Lin Xuanqing was clearly aware of it. He did not support one enemy against five, not to mention that the five people now are stronger than at that time!
"Feng..."
When the surging energy surged in, everyone had to despair. Wan Yanxiang was no exception. His face was distorted, but he looked at Feng Sheng.
There are thousands of troops on the battlefield. How can there be a half sentence of superfluous nonsense?
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In the continuous shocking impact, the five figures turned into a circle of residual shadows, quickly and incomparably around Wanyan Xiang. Each time, they were powerful, reckless and vigorous.
"Your Majesty?"
The confrontation here has completely become the center. On the other side, Yan Zonghao, the marshal who had accepted the secret order and immediately led the army to retire, was stunned when he heard the familiar laughter.
You're kidding!
No matter what Gu Cheng says, he is still the prince of the Song Dynasty. Wan Yanxiang is now the emperor of Da Jin!
If he died in battle, the turbulent kingdom of Jin would be over and would inevitably fall apart!
"Escort! Escort!"
For the first time, Wanyan Zonghao sent troops like crazy.
Unfortunately, the earthquake in front of Xiangyang City affected more than one party. The casualties of both sides were extremely heavy. Those Pro guards could not catch up in a short time.
Boom!
When he finally arrived, he saw a loud noise like a yellow bell and a big LV, and the four men in yellow clothes had retreated.
Gu Cheng and WAN Yanxiang, who left the central committee alone.
"Why..."
Wan Yanxiang's eyes glared like copper bells. His eyes were still staring at Feng Sheng. In his anger, he couldn't believe it.
"Strange! Strange! Both are external forces. Even if God wants your highness to fight with Zhang Jiao, it's too much!"
At the same time, there was a small flame, rotating slowly around Feng Sheng.
"Fire" is hard to understand.
Refining Essence and transforming Qi is a common rule in almost all the world, but refining God into law is different.
In particular, the magic of the Three Kingdoms of Xianwu is often used to push mountains and reclaim the sea. It is a super cheating device in the low martial world.
Will God allow it?
Wanyanxiang's hatred and doubts about "fire" were introduced into his heart. Between lightning and flint, Gu Cheng clapped heavily on wanyanxiang's chest.
Click!
The terrible sound of bone fracture sounded directly, and a blood arrow shot from Wanyan Xiang's mouth.
His chest collapsed and his breath disappeared. Gu Cheng grabbed him and raised his magnificent body.
"The golden emperor Wanyan Xiang subdues the enemy. The body is here. Who will fight again!"
"Your majesty!!!"
When Gu Cheng's declaration of victory spread all over the battlefield, marshal Yan Zonghao screamed bitterly, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
finished! It's all over!
Jin Jun was killed by the flying tiger army led by Gu Cheng, one in and one out, and his morale dropped greatly. At this time, Wan Yanxiang was killed in public. The dragons were headless, which was a fatal blow!
By what force? By the shaman who plays tricks?
As an iron general on the battlefield, I don't believe that!
"Wanyanxiang is a puppet emperor. Now the traitors are killed. It is God who bless me, Da Jin, and the children of Nuzhen. Follow me to break Xiangyang City and step on the Central Plains!"
Unexpectedly, at this time, a familiar and strange voice suddenly came from the mountain.
Familiar because a few months ago, this voice belonged to the supreme ruler of the kingdom of Jin. It was a great honor for the generals in the field to be summoned.
Strange because the voice has not been heard for a long time. Since the fire was raging that night, the royal family suffered heavy casualties. The man was driven down like a lost dog, and the throne has fallen!
Wan Yanjing!
Once wanyanxiang died, wanyanjing returned as the king!
Wanyan Zonghao and other generals can only hear his voice, but Gu Cheng and other experts can see it clearly——
Wan Yanxiang, who was as thin as a firewood, was being carried in his hand by a grassland man riding on a giant wolf.
Obviously, he didn't know martial arts, but he seemed to have deep internal power. His voice rumbled and spread throughout the audience.
"Long live your majesty! Long live Da Jin!"
Wanyan Zonghao woke up like a dream and immediately took the lead in shouting.
Da Jin must have an emperor in order to revive his morale, not to mention that Wan Yanjing was the rightful Jin emperor.
In the Bureau, he couldn't see that behind Wan Yanjing, there were teams of cavalry gathered and silently prepared.
That comes and goes like the wind, plundering the four sides of the brave and fierce, which was once possessed by the Nvzhen nationality.
However, with the passage of time, Nvzhen is dissatisfied with ten thousand, which is invincible. It has long become a joke. Grassland nomadism is rising and will show unprecedented brilliance.
"I see. We misunderstood Feng Sheng's purpose from the beginning. He didn't want the Jin to destroy the Song Dynasty, but to destroy both the song and Jin Dynasties. Therefore, he didn't hesitate to hide in the Jin country for decades! The word" Heaven forbearance "fell on his head!"
"The mantis catches the cicada and the Yellow finch is behind. The real winner of this game will be Mongolia!"
"Therefore, what Zhang Jiao's earth soul did was to comply with the will of heaven and get the bell of heaven. The will of heaven will open the line and let the peaceful magic appear in this world!"
"All the causes and consequences have been solved!"
Gu Cheng smiled, and a sense of excitement rose in his heart. He slapped his hand on wanyanxiang's back heart and injected a pure Taoist Qi.
"It's a pity that if you have a thousand calculations, don't be happy too early. If you want to fight the death of song and Jin, Mongolia will benefit? Hey, two Jin emperors, decide the victory and defeat first!"
The voice fell, wanyanxiang's body was shocked, suddenly opened his eyes and roared.
At this moment, Feng Sheng, who lost thousands of song and Jin soldiers in the backhand, was stunned and his face changed.
Upheaval.
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