Chapter 1638 What Monument to Bear
The sacred beast that protects the country and protects the country is still attacking the official king.
The upper city carried on the turtle's back was still boiling with blood and fire.
The conflict between Zheng Chaoyang and King Pingping has not yet resulted in results.
King Yama has already delivered the fatal blow.
Relying on his super survivability, the Rogue King stood up and alerted the enemy, triggering an attack by the sacred beast that protects the country.
Through Zhao Cang's manipulation and guidance of the sacred beast that protects the country, the City King quickly found out Zhao Cang's true identity and disrupted the city defense at the same time.
The Wheel King rushed to the destination immediately, sealed off the target restaurant and built a prison cage.
King Taishan attacked, and King Chujiang and Emperor Song directly entered the cage to clear the field.
King Pingping took the opportunity to kill the dragon and the emperor, steal the country's power, and use it to block strong reinforcements.
King Yama is responsible for eradicating accidents...
Even the newly invited King Bian Cheng and the leader King Qin Guang himself were prepared to deal with accidents - I don't know whether it should be said that it was a pity that Zhao Cang did not prepare enough accidents for his own life and death.
The so-called "popular sentiment" cannot protect him at all. A giant turtle with close to the power of a cave but lacks enough intelligence is not enough to stop all enemies. The carefully constructed "hidden nest" was quickly found. Carefully selected personal guards are simply vulnerable...
The entire action process of "Hell has no door" is not complicated, every link is very clear, and there is a sense of beauty like flowing clouds and water.
This kind of fluency reflects Hell Wumen's deep understanding of the art of killing and his intelligence insight into the entire Youguo. As for the outstanding execution ability of several Yamas, it is the least surprising thing.
How can there be a weak person who can survive in an organization like Hell Wumen, which has been wandering on the edge of life and death for a long time, and sit firmly in the position of Yama?
King Yama covered Zhao Cang's eyes and pushed the corpse down into the sky.
boom!
The collision between Zheng Chaoyang and King Ping Ping has already produced results.
Even though King Pingping used slaying dragons and emperors to steal a huge amount of national power, he was still unable to stop Zheng Chaoyang, who was commanding the military formation. He was directly punched to destroy the protective golden flames and the blazing sun. The ring... fell with blood spurting wildly.
But Zhao Cang is already dead.
The de facto ruler of the Kingdom of God's Blessing, Zhao Cang, who had controlled the government for nearly a hundred years, died before King Qin Guang took action.
The big shot who once occupied the upper city and took control of life and death faced the young man who escaped from the lower city again three years later... All the careful preparations in the past three years collapsed at the touch of a button.
They actually didn't meet or talk to each other three years ago.
Not even three years later.
At that time, a young city lord who was about to become food for turtles and beasts was not yet qualified to meet the prime minister.
Now, an old man who summoned many monks to protect him, laid out a number of cunning rabbit burrows, and hid in the dark to control the sacred beast that protects the country, was not enough to wait until King Qin Guang personally took action.
Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river, who can predict everything in the world?
At this moment, the entire upper city was shaking, and the entire earth was trembling.
The giant turtle beast, which had lost the guidance of the secret method, seemed to be losing control of its emotions.
In the process of chasing the Wuguan King, it gradually no longer controls the power, but unscrupulously vents itself, trampling wantonly in this twenty-seventh city!
In a very short period of time, the Rogue King used surrogacy methods one after another to survive. At this time, the left hand was broken at the level of the arm, and the five fingers of the right hand were also bare. Even the blood in the black coffin has dried up.
But at this time, the light and shadow suddenly flickered.
In the eyes of the giant turtle beast, there is a picture that is so clear and getting clearer——
Wearing a black official uniform with blood stripes, a tall and straight figure, and a mask named "Bian Cheng"!
Crash.
The soul world of this giant turtle beast is an endless sea.
King Bian Cheng appeared as the Bodhisattva of Six Desires and stepped into this crazy ocean.
He saw——
The waves are rolling wildly, and the waves are rushing.
Heavy clouds and low pressure, thunderous snakes turn around.
A turtle beast as huge as a mountain, desperately cruising in the boundless angry sea, stirring up violent waves.
In the world of souls, it is even more massive than in reality. It possesses immeasurably huge spiritual power, but its performance here is more sluggish than in reality.
Such a giant turtle was running rampantly on the peak of the black water. In its frantic state, it was actually a little frightened.
And the Bodhisattva of Six Desires, transformed by his spiritual consciousness, came here, illuminated the Buddha's light, and showed extraordinary splendor, allowing it to see -
The heavy clouds dispersed, the lightning disappeared, and the golden sun hung in the far sky. The sky and the sea meet in the distance, and large tracts of brilliant sunset float on the dome and also hang down in the water.
Thousands of miles of clear waves are like a mirror, so gentle that there is no ripple.
The breeze blew gently, spreading the sunlight evenly over it. Lazy, call it extremely comfortable.
Jiang Wang, who was still hiding behind the mask of Yama in the world of souls, could not be as relaxed as he seemed at the moment.
The spirit of this turtle beast reminded him of the sea beasts he had encountered on the offshore islands - the kind that were enslaved by overseas sects under restrictions.
Compared with the terrifying manifestation of reality where the defense is almost impossible to be broken, the soul of this giant turtle is much more chaotic and fragile.
Despite this, the power of this huge turtle beast's soul is too huge.
Jiang Wang's spiritual consciousness is far superior to that of ordinary Shenlin monks. Compared with it, it is like a huge boulder on a high mountain.
To calm such a soul with the Bodhisattva of Six Desires is like a young child controlling a crazy horse. If you are not careful, you will be overturned and trampled. He now relies solely on his superb riding skills to walk on the edge of the knife.
Jiang Wang did not intend to kill or harm its soul - that would inevitably lead to fierce resistance. With the terrifying soul power of this turtle beast, once it was vented without reservation, the current Six Desires Bodhisattva was simply unable to suppress it.
He just wanted to calm it down for a moment, calm its emotions, and prevent it from affecting the actions of the other Yamas. And this was exactly the task assigned to him by Yin Guan.
The Six Desires Bodhisattva wearing the Yama mask had a more contradictory feeling of being a god and a demon.
He had a deeper understanding of this Taoist art in the battle.
In the Buddha's light that shone in all directions, Jiang Wang realized the indescribable sin and mercy.
Buzz~
The mumbling of the giant turtle beast that Zhao Cang guided from a distance was completely reproduced at this time, and it sang like a song in this sea area.
Although there was no magic circle and no corresponding secret technique to cooperate, it still brought great comfort to the turtle beast... and in the expansion of the limit of listening desire, it made it extremely happy!
So in the quiet sea, enjoy the beautiful scenery, listen to the beautiful voice, feel the warmth, float and sink...
Everything that happens in the world of spirits is extremely difficult for outsiders to detect.
People only saw that the giant turtle beast was originally rampant and violent, almost tearing the coroner king to pieces and trampling the entire twenty-seven cities. But after the mysterious King Biancheng appeared, it immediately stopped.
The cold-tempered King Biancheng, in terms of size, is not even as big as the eyes of the sacred beast that protects the country.
But he stood silently in front of the giant turtle beast, suppressing the giant turtle beast to silence!
The people in the lower city who survived from the giant turtle's feet fled to a farther place in a panic. Of course, they would not thank King Biancheng, but felt that this Yama, who has no door to hell, is more terrifying than the angry sacred beast.
Where did King Qin Guang find the person?
The coroner king turned his mind over lightly, still hesitating whether to continue the attack, but he could already hear the voice of the newly promoted Biancheng King, as cold as a blade -
"Go find your target, leave this to me."
Hey.
The coroner king no longer hesitated. With a backhand move, he shrank his black coffin, slung it over his shoulder, and then twisted his body strangely and rushed to the upper city.
If it was before, he might be angry and must find an opportunity to refine this guy.
But now...
What's wrong with passive resistance?
Originally, he couldn't even scratch the skin of this big turtle after a hard attack.
And he was about to look at Zheng Chaoyang, lest the group of villains damage this military god's flesh body too seriously and affect his subsequent use.
They hit it off.
The Biancheng King was considerate and touching.
The upper city, where the elite of the whole country gathered, fell into a suppressed silence at this moment.
Now, all the members of Hell No Gate have arrived. Four of them are at the peak of the outer building!
On the other hand, the useless king of Youguo, who only knew how to roll on the dragon bed, was beheaded, Zhao Cang, who actually controlled the government, died, and the sacred beast of the country was suppressed by the other party in some way.
Such a big country, but there is no leader. There is only Zheng Chaoyang who controls the military formation of 5,000 Fubei troops...
How many can he fight?
The toughest general of Youguo clenched his iron fists, and his expression could not be seen in the rolling soldiers.
Those civil and military officials were all at a loss.
Although the previous chaos was disorderly, it was still a manifestation of vitality. The current silence is almost equivalent to giving up.
The people of Shangcheng have given up struggling.
Youguo has been peaceful for too many years, and has been rigid for too many years. There is no competition inside and no threat outside. The people in power who rule this country in Shangcheng have long been a stagnant pool. In the face of sudden changes, there are very few people who can stand up, and almost all of them have been killed.
But at this time, a man flew up into the sky, standing proudly in the sky above the upper city. Under the cold gaze of the King of Chujiang and other Yamas, he shouted loudly: "Where is Yin Guan?"
This man has a young face, simple clothes, and a sword hanging on his waist. His cultivation is just as good as a dragon.
He can fly into the sky.
But at this time, he was too courageous, and Jiang Wang, who was comforting the giant turtle at the soul level, was a little surprised - is this man still the same fair-faced young man Zhao Che?
There was no guard around him, and he could not survive a single round in the hands of any Yama.
But he seemed to have no fear at all, just shouted loudly: "Yin Guan! Let's talk!"
Click, click, click.
Yin Guan, with long hair draped over his shoulders and a Yama mask tied around his waist, slowly walked up from the lower city. Stepping on the void, there was a clear sound of footsteps.
Under his feet was a broken city and a giant turtle that was as still as a mountain.
He walked to a position higher than the upper city and looked at Zhao Che calmly.
All the Yamas present dispersed silently, no longer paying attention to a dying person.
At this moment, Zheng Chaoyang felt a terrifying pressure as deep as the sea, and he subconsciously raised his foot and wanted to stand in front of Zhao Che.
But King Chujiang and King of the Coroner looked at him almost at the same time, and entangled with him in an instant. But if there is movement, it will inevitably explode.
He could only stay.
He became a god, and his thousands of troops could not move a step today!
And under this pressure, Zhao Che still showed extraordinary calmness.
He looked at Yin Guan and said, "Why did you come back here today?"
Yin Guan looked at this dandy young man who could be crushed at will, and did not speak.
Zhao Che said to himself, "If you want to avenge your good friend Zeng Qing, and to avenge those who were swallowed by the sacred beast of the country, then you have done it now."
"Kill the leader of the country, kill the prime minister too. Along this line, you can kill everyone in the civil and military circles of the court! If you can kill this turtle, you can kill it as well."
"Then what? What do you want to do? Emperor?"
He raised a seal with his left hand: "The jade seal is here, you can take it."
"Do you want to challenge the old national system? Do you want to change this deformed country? Do you want to bring them -"
He stretched out his hand in vain across the lower city and pointed at the entire country: "Give them a better life?"
He bowed down, held up the jade seal with both hands, and handed it forward respectfully: "Come on, you can do this now. A peerless genius like you must have extraordinary insights and abilities that mediocre people can't match. I think I can help you." I look forward to finding a better way for you."
He walked forward.
As weak as he is, he is actually aggressive at this moment: "I'm looking forward to you! Come on!"
His emotions were so intense.
But Yin Guan's expression was extremely calm.
King Qin Guang, who single-handedly created the Gateless Hell, just looked at Zhao Che calmly: "Is this all you want to talk to me about?"
"Yin Guan! Enough blood has been shed today, let's stop here!" Zheng Chaoyang dispersed the pain from his face. He was in great pain at this moment.
All the way to the imperial palace was filled with the blood of the imperial family.
The monks who died to protect Zhao Cang were all powerful men who were not many in Youguo.
Such a prosperous upper city is already devastated.
At this moment, most of the twenty-seventh city in the lower city where the Saint Beast of Protecting the Nation had set foot was destroyed.
His eyes passed over these places, and every place made him feel like a knife.
Finally, this painful look fell on Yin Guan, who was as tough as Zheng Chaoyang, and his voice was trembling for a moment: "If I had known that you would cause such a murder, I would never have held back!"
Yin Guan tilted his head, glanced at him, and smiled contemptuously: "You seem to think that you have some affection for me. What on earth caused you, Zheng Chaoyang, to have such a misunderstanding?"
He was too lazy to say anything more to Zhao Che, but he had something to say to Zheng Chaoyang.
Because this General Youguo is the idol of his childhood friend Zeng Qing. Until the day before he was put into the mouth of the turtle beast, Zeng Qing still believed that General Zheng would do justice to him—it was clear that there was no problem with his governance, so why was he rated the worst? The commander-in-chief of the Monument-bearing Army who is loyal to the country will definitely not sit back and watch traitors disrupt the government.
Until the day of execution, Zeng Qing, who was already dying, with rotten eggs and rotten cabbage smeared all over his face and body, looked at Yin Guan, and the thing that moved his lips was - has the letter of grievance been delivered?
Then it was swallowed up in one bite.
"Yes, you did not take action with all your strength three years ago, so do you think this can appease your guilty heart? You are not in charge of the government of this country, so you can comfort yourself that everything that is disgusting has nothing to do with you. Doesn't matter? One by one, the geniuses of the country are labeled as incompetent and misled by the government, and are sent to the mouth of this ugly turtle to become its excrement. You can comfort yourself that you are only responsible for the military affairs. ?"
Yin Guan just looked at Zheng Chaoyang, raised his hand, and pressed him remotely.
An evil green light swam in his eyes, and the soldiers around Zheng Chaoyang suddenly rolled over, producing fierce resistance, and then peeled off in large pieces like some kind of decayed substance!
"Zheng Chaoyang, this is how you have comforted yourself for so many years. You have the strongest body in the entire Youguo, but you have the weakest soul."
"You are worse than Zhao Cang!"
While Yin Guan was talking, Zheng Chaoyang gathered the surging troops of five thousand soldiers carrying the monument, and rain fell like rain!
"How did you become a god?"
"Where does the power of the country come from to support you?"
"Your salary, your salary, the wealth of the people and the anointing of the people. Your whole body is made up of blood and tears in the city, and yet you are in your position and do not seek to govern, how can you actually feel at ease!?"
Finished the last question.
The military formation immediately collapsed, and all the five thousand soldiers carrying the monument collapsed on the ground and fainted.
Zheng Chaoyang's face turned pale, and he stood there with no trace of anger.
Like a goose that has been plucked of all its feathers.
"Now let me tell you, three years ago you didn't try your best, and I didn't try my best. You couldn't have killed me. I left at that time just because the level was enough. So there is really no need to show pain or move yourself . You can never decide anything, you don’t have that ability.”
Yin Guan shook his head in disappointment: "You have wasted these three years. Internally you cannot protect the geniuses of your country, and externally you cannot even fight back in front of me... How can you be a general with peace of mind?"
There is nothing more heart-breaking than killing someone.
Large pieces of qi and blood were peeled off from Zheng Chaoyang's body, like petals falling off.
But he could no longer stand firm and slumped down on his knees among the petals of Qi and Blood.
His military strength was stripped away, his blood was stripped away, his dignity, his fig leaf, his honor, and his personality were also stripped away!