The Sacred Ding - Chapter 958
Looking at Chen Hai and Jiang Jin standing together on the Beicheng building of yantaiguan, Wu Chengsi looked coldly this way. Wu Chengsi was mixed in his heart.
More than 20 years ago, the Wu family would not have lost all their resources in Wanxian mountain if Chen Hai had not exposed the case of fetal theft, nor would they have been willing to be the leader of the fierce king in order to recover and bear the most tragic war.
Before the war, the Wu family had nearly 30000 children in the spirit setting, and their strength was not lower than that of Jiang. However, after more than 20 years of tragic war, even though they controlled Zhoumi county and new children grew up, it was inevitable that the number of children in the spirit setting fell to about 15000.
At this time, more than two-thirds of the elite children of Wu’s spirit setting realm were incorporated into the troops of Liya town. They fought for defending the West Bridge and fortress for so many years. It’s hard to see the signs of a slight turn for the better in the war on the western front. Who could have thought that the situation in the northwest region would turn sharply.
Wu Chengsi has always been tough, but at this time, he just kept it hard. More than 30 miles away, he shouted to Chen Hai and Jiang Jin: “no matter what happened to Lulin City, five million magic soldiers are pressing on the border. I believe you two won’t want to see the northwest turned into a sea of blood?”
Chen Hai stared coldly at Wu Chengsi and Wu Yunhu, and asked calmly, “Lord Wu, is that why you came here today?”
Wu Chengsi gritted his teeth and said, “I’d like to ask you two to raise your hand and let us go south by way of yantaiguan in return. I Wu will never interfere in the right and wrong in the future.”
Chen Hai didn’t say a word, but stood silent at the head of the city. His eyes crossed Wu Chengsi, Wu Yunhu and their more than 1000 Huqi, and looked at the vast hills and wastelands in the north.
Heaven and earth are covered with snow, and another winter comes in this wasteland.
After a full cup of tea, Chen Hai didn’t say a word. Wu Chengsi’s face was ugly at this time, no matter how patient he was. He sternly asked, “Chen Hai, what do you want?”
“What do I want?” Chen Hai looked coldly back at Wu Chengsi’s face and said sadly, “You don’t know what will happen to my master, Lord Wu, who is wholeheartedly fighting against demons? Feel your conscience and think about it. If my master had not recovered the mozhang mountain, the northwest region would have been able to support under the iron hoof of the demons for so long? Feel your conscience and think about it again. If my master hadn’t shouldered the heavy responsibility, Gu Shi would have inserted into the west of Shiwei mountain and blocked the flood tide like demons from the north of Jue Tian Mountain , where can we see the dawn of survival in today’s Da Chong? My master is an ordinary person in the world. His heart is sincere and heaven and earth can learn from him. In order to maintain his great honor and make great military achievements, heaven and earth can learn from him. Before competing for great achievements, he was forced to death by the dog Emperor Qin Shimin, and he also bears the crime of conspiracy. Lord Wu, do you think my master can rest in peace? You ask me what I want? And you are real kings in heaven, Standing on all living beings and enjoying the sacrifice of hundreds of millions of people, can’t you hear the cry of heaven and earth at this moment? At this time, you want to get out of danger. You don’t hesitate to bend down your noble knees and run over to beg. You have the face to ask me what I want? ”
“…” Wu Chengsi’s face has become the color of sauce pig liver. If the life gate had not been held in Chen Hai’s hand, he could not help cutting the imperial sword at Chen Hai’s face.
“Ho ho!” the thousands of soldiers in yantaiguan City roared with grief.
Although Jiang Jin, Jiang Han, Jiang Mingchuan and others have their own abacus, most of the children of the Jiang family are still unwilling to follow the grief of the death of their second ancestor Jiang Yin.
Although Jiang Yin didn’t take special care of the children of the yuan family over the years, which made many of the children of the yuan family complain, the second ancestor Jiang Yin is still the inner pride of countless children of the yuan family and the invincible God of war in the eyes of countless children of the yuan family.
Jiang Yin was so bent to death that he was branded as a traitor. Which of the Yuan people is willing? Which of the Yuan people is not angry or sad?
These days, the children of the yuan family, like dogs, were forced to flee their homes. They could only resist their inner grief and indignation. They could not vent, and there was no place to vent for them. At this moment, they were guided by Chen Hai’s words, like an eternal flood tide. They beat the sword, halberd and shield in their hands and roared with grief.
There is a more pure, richer and deeper melancholy than the Qi of killing and cutting soldiers, which condenses over yantaiguan.
“My teacher, Jiang Yin, is dedicated to heaven and earth and life for the people. It’s hard for Chen hai to ask for help in this life. But my teacher, Jiang Yin, is dedicated to resisting demons. Although Chen Hai is as humble as a worm, he will never forget his ambition,” Chen Haidai, a soldier in the city, slightly vented his grief and anger and continued to lament, “Lord Wu, since you came to Yanguan city and asked me what I wanted, I’ll tell you clearly today: no matter how crazy the dog Emperor Qin Shimin is, and no matter how selfish you are, Chen Hai only wishes that his flesh and blood can be transformed into this mountain and this city, and his blood essence and blood will be transformed into this stream and this city as long as it can help eliminate this fierce evil robbery River, I only wish my soul could melt into the wind and clouds… ”
At this time, Chen Hai turned to look at the generals up and down the wall and raised his voice and asked, “generals and soldiers, Chen Hai asked you today, are you willing to follow me, turn this skeleton into this mountain and city, follow me, turn this essence into this stream and river, or follow me into this wind and cloud, just for the common people to resist the devil?”
Chen Hai’s voice was not loud, nor did he deliberately inject spiritual power, but it spread word by word, but it was like a mantra, which shook the wind and cloud within a hundred miles of Yantai pass
“May! May! May!” shouted thousands of generals.
Jiang Han saw this scene, especially when he saw that countless Jiang disciples were roaring and passing on to Jiang Ming. They looked at each other. He thought that so many elite children of the yuan family had retreated to Yantai pass, and the power balance had exceeded the original general system of Beiling town mastered by Chen Hai. Later, he should be led by his father Jiang Jin. At this moment, he understood that Yantai pass should be led by his father Jiang Jin, Just as the second ancestor is the real soul of Jiang, Chen Hai is also the soul and core of Beiling town and yantaiguan.
Wu Chengsi, who was not a fellow believer, naturally could not understand the meaning of sincerity in Chen Hai’s words, but the difference between heaven and earth at this moment made him and Wu Yunhu look at each other and startled. Moreover, the wind and cloud shock caused by the change of heaven and earth Qi did not stop for a hundred miles, but spread around and quickly exceeded the scope of their divine sense, It seems that the whole magic Zhangling mountain is activated at this moment. They really feel the sad creation in Chen Hai’s heart and send out the moan of heaven and earth.
How is this possible?
Chen Hai doesn’t pass through the cultivation of fetal environment. There should be a limit for divine sense induction. How can he be far above them?
And even if the strong ones in the three realms of heaven are here, they may not be able to activate the heaven and earth Qi machines within a radius of four or five thousand miles of mozhang ridge in a short time?
Chen Hai looked up at the surging clouds in the boundless sky. At the moment when he made a great wish, he felt with the Qi machine in this place of the magic Zhangling, as if an invisible obstacle had been completely broken through.
Chen haiheel, with the insight rising from this moment in his heart, presented the essence of the golden sword condensed by the sword of heaven and earth. With a flick of his fingers, the golden sword immediately turned into hundreds of millions of light with green color. However, the hundreds of millions of light condensed but did not disperse. Once again, it was no longer a sword shape, but a majestic mountain lying between heaven and earth!
Wu Chengsi, Wu Yunhu and Jiang Jin, who have been guarding against demons in the mozhang mountain in recent years, have also traveled through the mountains and rivers of the mozhang mountain. Of course, they can recognize that Chen Hai condenses the mountain of true meaning in front of him. Every ridge, valley and flat dam can correspond to the mozhang mountain, and Chen Hai condenses the true meaning of the mountain in front of him, The Qi machine is completely integrated with the Qi machine of the mountain heaven and earth they can perceive.
Although Yamagata’s true meaning didn’t gather the spirit of heaven and earth at this time, and he couldn’t see how powerful it was. However, facing the Yamagata’s true meaning, Wu Chengsi intuitively trembled uncontrollably in the depths of the divine soul. He knew that if he wanted to break through Yantai pass at this time, he could only be crushed like a mole ant in front of Chen Hai!
Is this a higher level after the promotion of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers?
“Go back and enjoy the sacrifice of hundreds of millions of people. Guarding the West Bridge and guarding against demons is your responsibility to this day, this place and hundreds of millions of people. Otherwise, the way of heaven will not allow you,” Chen Hai took a picture of the true meaning of the mountain with him, so that the endless green light was incorporated into his body. He waved to Wu Chengsi and Wu Yunhu, “When the devil robs and eliminates MI, the world is so big that you can go or stay. Chen Hai is not qualified to leave you any more…”
“The way of heaven?” Wu Yunhu looked up at the changes in the sky and muttered to himself. The next moment was bleak and said to Wu Chengsi, “let’s go back!”
Two thousand miles away, Ji Jiangye looked up at the surging clouds above the sky and listened to the sad roar of the wind. There was a faint sound of dragon singing.
What’s going on? Ji Jiangye looked at Yuan Zhou and was full of doubts?
Ji Jiangye, as a peerless strongman in the middle three realms, has a divine perception limit of two thousand li. He can vaguely perceive that the core of the unreal change of the Qi machine of heaven and earth and the surging of wind and cloud is yantaiguan. However, the surging of wind and cloud did not stop from their Dongqiao pass, extending hundreds of miles to the east of Dongqiao pass, and did not stop until the end of Longling, the Yumai town of mozhang ridge.
How is it possible to worship the realm? Whose accomplishments can stir the Qi machine of heaven and earth in such a large range?
Or maybe there is a big heaven and earth array that is 20 or 30 times stronger than the ten thousand immortals killing demons array at Yantai pass?
What kind of secret and strength are hidden behind Jiang Yin and Chen Hai, which makes the Supreme Master so eager to start?
At this moment, in the underground palace below lingque peak, the left ear, who was inconvenient to appear, looked at the Taixu dragon soul tripod that sounded and made the sound of dragon singing in the middle of the underground palace hall, and burst into tears