"Cut off Yuqing?"
Wu Ming followed Han Hulin to see the play, but his face remained unchanged.
If Ji Yi can't even press down these little things, I'm afraid he can't take the real dragon's seat, but he doesn't have to worry about him at all.
But now, after the united front set its goal, Wu Ming opened his eyes and suddenly saw a strong column of destiny rising up into the sky. Among them, a red dragon was waving its teeth and claws. The dragon's eyes even exuded blood color, which made him look like the capital.
In Shengjing City, although the destiny of the great merchant is no longer there, a strong evil spirit rushes into the sky, and the shadow of the twelve Jin people looms in it.
Destiny! General trend! At this moment, strong to the peak!
The terrible heavenly power and spiritual pressure even covered the Shengjing city for hundreds of miles. Ordinary Taoists can't even separate Yin and God!
Even if the real person, before the two armies, the yuan Shen out of the body is also no way!
Only the fourth level Heavenly Master can perform! However, if you still want to call the wind and rain as Wu Ming did at the beginning and flood the seven armies, there will be an immediate disaster.
Although this punishment can't help the twelve Jin people, it's hard for the earth immortals to carry it, let alone Wu Ming.
"No wonder Shinto doesn't dare to interfere in humanity..."
Seeing this, Wu Ming immediately solved a puzzle in his heart.
Big business world, there is no doubt that there is a Shinto!
In just one chufeng County, there are Chenghuang and Hebo. Although there are many restrictions, they are comparable to level Four in the divine realm!
Why didn't such a huge force appear in troubled times?
At first, Wu Ming thought that the sacrifice of incense was cut off, and the gods were all asleep. But the gods of humanity were like this, but the Hebo mountain gods still had more power. Why didn't they appear?
"Because there is a lot to do with the fight between humanity and dragon, we practitioners in the world of Yang will be punished by heaven. Do the earth gods still want to escape? The inevitable limit is ten times more severe than ours! "
Moreover, there are too many causes and effects for human beings to fight for dragons. If gods get involved, they will fall down immediately!
Although the success of speculation may bring huge gains, it is safe and stable. As long as the belief is constant and the external force is not invaded, it is almost permanent. Who is willing to take such risks?
"The gods above the state level, as well as the ancient gods, disdain to end... As for the county level, even if they have the heart, they don't have that capital..."
Wu Ming touched his chin: "and... The world is in chaos, there are remains on the road, and most of the total population has died. The ghost injustice is the top priority for the gods to pay attention to! Otherwise, hundreds of ghost heroes and ghost kings will be created at one time, which will be a Shinto catastrophe! oh Now it is, so I can't do it! "
Nevertheless, Wu Ming also knows that some real gods may have played chess pieces secretly, just like Ji Yi. It was recorded in the original historical books that "the emperor's mother, Chen's family, was pregnant, and the dream God gave him a pill."! The trickiness is self-evident.
Who said Shinto didn't interfere? Hei hei, it's much better for people to direct their attention to the source than the day after tomorrow's hard work of supporting the Dragon Court.
Of course, those who can do this, and are not afraid of the curse of heaven, Wu Ming estimates that there are only a few of them. They are all well-known ancient gods in myths and legends from ancient times to the present!
This kind of God didn't care about the humanitarian incense at all. What he planned was to take Ji Yi as a chess piece and play a big game with this day's underground!
"And the fairy way. Now the only one who comes up is Yuqing? It's just a breakthrough. It's a trick! "
Wu Ming secretly make complaints about those behind the scenes: "Legend of the blessed spot of the great commercial paradise has been circulating for thousands of years. Are they myths? A trick for children? "
The higher his cultivation, the more he felt the red line all over the world.
"Level five is the watershed. If you go up, maybe you won't be tolerated by the world... Heaven and earth are blessed, heaven and earth are connected, hehe... This time, big business is like this. I don't believe they can bear it!"
……
"The catapult!"
"Let's go!"
WOW!
With the movement of Jiguo, a huge stone of more than 100 Jin was thrown out, crossed a beautiful arc in mid air, and fell heavily on the wall of Shengjing.
Boom!
In the middle of the loud noise, the stone chips were flying, accidentally splashed on the taxi pawns, and they were crying for their parents. However, compared with those paoze who were so unlucky that they were smashed into meat sauce, they were very lucky.
Although the stone throwing machine of King Wu's army is already against the sky, the wall of Shengjing is too high to reach. The moat is high and deep. Even if it can throw big stones on the wall, it will only splash out small pits. Occasionally, it takes luck to hit the wall guards.
"Come on! The craftsmen come forward to repair the wall. If they are not finished in one day, the whole team will sit together! "
The ruthless Officer immediately read out the order and drove the craftsmen forward to repair the wall with his life.
"Archer, Yu!"
Hiss!
After several rounds of stone throwing, the machine was pushed down to rest, but the archers went up one after another.
"Ladder! Arrow tower! Siege vehicle
"Fill the moat!"
A general waved Ji Yi's sword and roared, driving the army around.
"Lei mu, Ju Shi, Jin Zhi! Let it go
There were also archers on this side of Dazhou, and there were also strong men who were called up temporarily. With a pale face, they smashed all the heavy things that could be smashed down from the city wall.
Screams come and go, telling the cruelty of war.
After two rounds of shooting, Zhou Jun surged down.
The general scolded and looked at the sky. He could only give the order to call the golden army back.
"Two days later, King Wu's army was not allowed to enter. It seems that it was still up to the practitioners to destroy the twelve Jin people?"
Wu Ming was watching with dignity on his face.
Like Han Hulin, Shengjing is now almost helpless, but it is the capital of the Shang Dynasty. You can pull 100000 strong men to defend the city wall. In addition, the 50000 troops who came back from the defeat are as strong as gold, even if the destiny is not there!
To tell you the truth, if you exclude the reason of the twelve Jin people, Ji Yi is still attacking. It's easy to think of going against the trend.
Ancient besieged city, as long as one mind, besieged for several years, more than ten years have! How difficult is it to sink the city in three days?
"If you can't do this, you can only break the twelve golden men."
If he can conquer Shengjing, Wu Ming is not willing to directly antagonize the twelve Jin people.
These military and national weapons should have been broken by a large army, which is just to comply with heaven and man. Practitioners should face up to difficulties, and it's hard to ensure that they don't fall!
But now, there is no way.
At night, a huge temple of heaven was set up in the middle of King Wu's camp.
The altar is nine feet in length, nine feet in width, and nine feet in height, which coincides with the number of the supreme.
"When the morning comes out, it will be the 49th day!"
After arranging the incense table sacrifice, Taoist Yuqing had a look of sadness on his face: "it's impossible to break the golden man with military spirit, the only way is to break it with magic power!"
"Tomorrow will be the day when the twelve Jin people will integrate into the earth. At the last moment, they will inevitably suffer the double attack of heaven's will and earth's Qi. We will start at that time!"
"I swear! I will break the golden man to the death
Taoist Yuqing looked around him, but his face was cold, and he cut off a strand of hair with determination.
"According to the law!"
In addition to the Taoist, there were also other practitioners, all of whom were prepared in advance and connected with Qi. At this time, they could not run. Suddenly, their eyes were burning and they said in unison.
"I'd like to ask you to help me with tomorrow's business. I'm very grateful for Yuqing's pulse."
However, Taoist Yuqing also knows that his disciples and grandchildren have been killed and injured so far, and I'm afraid none of them are useful. After the end, he immediately found Wu Ming for help.
"It's natural!"
Wu Mingxia, the Taoist of Yuqing, did not use his own human feelings this time, but connected the whole Taoist vein.
However, this is in line with their own interests after all, and it is nothing to protect the law for Taoist Yuqing.
At this time, with a trace of shyness on his face: "it's just... I've been admiring your pulse for a long time..."
"Well?"
Taoist Yuqing almost jumped: "what treasure do you like about me?"
"No!"
Wu Ming scratched his head: "I only want to borrow the classics! It doesn't need to involve Taoism, just ancient, middle ancient, and the secrets of the gods... "
In this respect, even though the inside information of Wu family is limited, it is also Wu Ming's weakness. I have long wanted to have a look at it.
"Oh? This... "
The Taoist Yu Qing gave Wu Ming a deep look: "Well! With the cultivation of Taoist friends, you are about to touch this level, and there is nothing you can't do about it! "
It's just some records. At this time when people are being employed, it's nothing.
However, the perception of Wu Ming from the bottom of Yuqing Taoist's heart declined again.
After all, all the people on the same boat are so shameless. It's really outrageous!
Unfortunately, he didn't know that Wu Ming's bottom line was lower than he expected!
After all, for Wu Ming, no matter how good this place is, it's just a mission world. What's the use of keeping these feelings? It's better to enrich yourself immediately!
"Why? No... "
Wu Ming suddenly responded: "the earth immortal has a thousand years of life, but Yuqing, the immortal Shouyuan, is likely to live to the big weekend world 300 years later... But is this world really my big week?"
It has to be said that Wu Ming was confused and had to be careful because of this feeling of reversing and witnessing history.
"However, we'd better get what we can get first!"
He didn't care how ugly he was. After the deal was finalized, Wu Ming's rare kindness reminded him: "although the blood sacrifice for killing wolves is strong, are you sure you can break the twelve gold men?"
"How can there be 100% certainty in the world?"
When it comes to this, even Yuqing can only smile bitterly: "but Lao Dao has made the final preparations. Once something goes wrong, he immediately asks King Wu to go to the altar to worship heaven, that is, the emperor's throne!"
"Emperor?"
Wu Ming nodded. Although it is the way of death to call himself Emperor rashly, Ji Yi was originally a real dragon. When he ascended the pole, he could borrow the strength of heaven and earth, which was the last resort( (to be continued.)