I have a fortune book

Chapter 258

It was the day, spring and Jingming, under the clear blue sky, two tall and tall figures attracted countless people to look up to.

Even if the two are fighting in a location far away from the battlefield and Dingzhou City, even with the eyesight of a congenital expert, it will be a bit laborious to watch the battle.

But no one is willing to blink, just because some monks exclaimed that those are the two Yangshen True Monarchs, and the viewers, how lucky they are!

Lei Haomiao, who hadn't left the palace city for half a month, also came to the top of the city under the personal guard of a real person. He knew that it was Zhenjun Shaoyuan who made the move.

"Hao Miao, Zhenjun Shaoyuan has suppressed Dingzhou for hundreds of years, and he can kill the fourth rank of Qingxu. It must not be a problem to deal with a newly promoted Yang God." The real person in charge of the Dingguo Taoist group, the real person Lei Ming, said so .

Lei Ming is the core figure of the older generation of the Lei family, and also the God of Dinghai for the entire Lei family except Lei Haomiao.

He is the only real person who has been continuously consuming resources for 300 years from the Lei family who was the prefect of the founding county of Daxu.

Lei Ming is not yet a hundred years old. If all goes well, he can protect the family for another 200 years.

In a certain sense, Lei Haomiao, the monarch of a country, would not be more important than Lei Ming, who was a real person of his own family.

Seeing the revival of spiritual energy and the arrival of the great world, Lei Ming has cultivated more than a dozen monks of his own clan, and after a while, one of the foundations of the family will be formed.

Hearing Lei Ming's comfort, Lei Haomiao's gloomy mood eased a little.

But when he remembered something, he shook his head and said solemnly: "Uncle, if Zhenjun Shaoyuan cannot win, then please follow the plan and preserve the hope of a comeback for the Lei family."

Before the Yangshen confrontation today, the blockaded capital had also received bad news. The Linlou coalition forces were defeated, and they no longer dared to cross the Dai River at will.

Unless Daxu, who is far away in the central region, or the sixth prince of Lingzhou, the king of Zhenling County, can persuade at least half of Daizhou to end, don't expect reinforcements from the south to come.

As for the west side, I heard that Menju Pass had been broken through at a huge cost, but after officially entering Border Town County, not only did the speed of attacking the city not increase, but it was mired in the quagmire.

Every time you advance a certain distance, you will encounter attacks or face-to-face battles. There are more than ten large and small battles, and you will lose troops and generals.

In this case, not to mention the capture of Longbei City and the Great Wall, the essence of the Dingxi Army may be thrown on the barren land of the border city.

One bad news after another made Lei Haomiao completely awake.

Daxu promised to send troops to borrow luck, but now that the dispatch of troops has failed, the borrowed red luck is very little.

Because Dingguo has no hope of continuing to hold Zhou Bai down, it has no use value, how can it be possible to beat the dog with meat buns.

The red luck borrowed from Daxu could not allow his nephew to lead 3 people to defend Fancheng for three days, nor could he delay the collapse of the Tianzhu.

The only thing that can be done is to take advantage of the surviving red luck to issue a selection edict to select the soldiers in the city's defenders.

Backed by Daxu, under the pressure of name and orthodox luck, he was allowed to form an army before the battle, and no real powerful general objected.

In the end, [-] military soldiers above the level of forging were selected, named Palace Guard Army. He personally distributed clothing, money and food, supervised the training, and thought it depended on him.

Just because someone in his family practiced Daoism, Lei Haomiao also knew better that in the face of the real national war, it was too difficult to turn the tables by one person's mighty power.

Whether Shao Yuan wins or loses, it is unlikely to change the outcome.

But as long as Zhenjun Shaoyuan really wins, with five thousand soldiers, he will be able to suppress the rebellion of some people in the city, and then hold on for a while longer.

In history, there is no lack of a weak side, stick to it for a long time, and finally wait for the situation to change.

No matter how bad it is, it can buy some more time for Lei Ming.

However, can Shaoyuan live up to expectations and defeat the new town lord in full view?
Zhou Bai and Shao Yuan stepped on the floating clouds, separated by hundreds of feet, and did not move for a long time, just because they first had a competition at the level of spiritual consciousness.

Shao Yuan is still a little unbelieving, maybe the boundless vastness he perceived half a month ago is not real?

But soon, he realized that it was not an illusion, Zhou Bai's spiritual consciousness could really crush him, a mid-stage Yangshen.

The vast expanse and the bottom cannot be explored, this is Shao Yuan's evaluation.

"We are all in the spirit void realm. You can suppress the level of soul consciousness, but you can't easily break through my sea of ​​consciousness defense." Shao Yuan said helplessly, even though he was reluctant to admit this fact.

Zhou Bai nodded slightly. Indeed, after entering the Yang God Realm, his spiritual consciousness is still one of the most magnificent.

However, due to the lack of essential improvement in the soul realm, he couldn't simply obliterate the Yang God of the same level with the help of divine consciousness like before.

"So next, you can discuss Taoism with me, after all, this is the most intuitive manifestation of strength."

Just after Shao Yuan's voice transmission was over, the spiritual energy from all directions came together, and Zhou Bai felt his body sank, as if some invisible hands were pulling him to the ground.

Looking again, Shao Yuan's dark-yellow mana was already filling within a few zhang around him, oppressing him step by step.

The bones of the fleshy body issued a warning. The acquired spiritual body formed by the establishment of the foundation of the heavenly way is difficult to perceive the aura of the outside world keenly, and the stagnation of mana in the meridians is difficult.

The most superficial application of the soil line rule?
Sure enough, it was the veteran Yangshen, completely different from the feeling of fighting in the past, Zhou Bai sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Of course, he couldn't let Shao Yuan suppress him, and if he waited a few more breaths, he would lose the opportunity to counterattack.

Zhou Bai grasped the Dao Jue of Thunder with his hands, and pointed to the sky without raising his head. The majestic mana that had been suppressed at first became violent in an instant with the use of the Dao method.

The wind was surging, the sky was dark, and there were layers of dark clouds. During the collision, bolts of lightning struck straight down.

Wulei Tiangang, the top-grade thunder method, was once limited by the yin god's imperial envoy, but now that the yang god has achieved it, its power can be fully displayed.

Rumble!
As the thunder grew louder, the dark clouds rolled and roared, intensifying.

The berserk thunder rushed to the crown, easily smashing Shao Yuan's earth force field, causing the onlookers to feel an irresistible chill.

This is Lei Fa, who has a very high status among all living things, and is extremely domineering and destructive.

However, the first move failed, and follow-up attacks followed one after another. Shao Yuan looked serious, and threw out an earthy yellow magic weapon, which transformed into a growing mountain peak straight into the sky.

The next moment, the thick mountain blasted away the thunderclouds and pressed straight towards Zhou Bai. At this moment, he really felt a mountain pressing on his shoulders.

The turbulent torrent, the howling sword energy, the leaping green wood dragon...

All kinds of five-element Taoism were thrown out one after another by Zhou Bai, showing his extraordinary use of Taoism, but the powerful Taoism in the eyes of others could not stop the fall of the mountain.

Ray comes!

Until the Wulei Tiangang method attracted thunder clouds again, the violent thunder filled the sky and the earth, and the thunder burst.A series of even more majestic thunderbolts struck towards the huge mountain peak extremely swiftly and violently.In an instant, smoke and dust rose from the surface of the mountain peak, countless gravels scattered, and finally turned into soil and spiritual power flew away.

Obviously, the falling speed of the mountain has slowed down a lot, but the bombardment of the Five Thunder Sky Gang method can only cause superficial damage, and cannot make Zhou Bai escape from the lock.

Because of the appearance of the magic weapon of the mountain peak, the force field of earth entangled him again, so that he could only connect it hard.

It is foreseeable that he will fall step by step, and finally stand on the ground and admit defeat.

He can't fight in the air, but on the ground, he can't fight Shaoyuan who has condensed Wutu Linggen?

Zhou Bai sighed, the original point was used to deduce too much, and he usually paid more attention to the development of the system, which made his conventional methods lag behind.

"Blame my blind eyes, it turns out that this is the magic weapon of Zhenjun's life."

Seeing that Zhou Bai was struggling against his rules, Shao Yuan couldn't help but smiled and said: "If you want, our drama will end here, and I'm still willing to be the guardian of Dingzhou."

Zhou Bai was silent for a moment, until the mountain broke through his mana barrier, and then sighed: "The guardian of Dingzhou, not my country."

Shao Yuan was about to nod his head, but he seemed to sense the amazing power, his pupils dilated, a little unbelievable.

I saw Zhou Bai slowly stretched out his white right hand, and then supported the mountain above his head without any magic power.

Could it be that he wants to rely on the strength of his body to carry the power of his own magic weapon?That is the magic weapon that he took decades to refine after he became the Yang God, and it really has the soul of the mountain.

Shao Yuan wanted to speak out to dissuade him, because it is very likely to directly destroy the physical body, and Pei Ran's thick mountain power will not show mercy.

But out of respect for Zhou Bai's miracles along the way, Shao Yuan just quietly found the treasured medicine in the storage ring, and then focused on the battle situation, ready to absorb the power of the magic weapon at any time.

Regardless of whether the country established by Zhou Bai can maintain the current level of Bei'an County in the future, but such a true immortal seed from Dingzhou must not be destroyed by him.

Zhou Bai's Qi of Qianlong King emerged from his body, and the faint purple spirit attracted the power of the French Open, but he did not use up his luck roughly like before.

He just uses the French Open all over Anbei Country as a medium...

Developing the system doesn't mean it can't be used to enhance his strength!

"People of Gu, raise your right hand, Gu needs your strength!"

A familiar voice of majesty resounded in the hearts of hundreds of thousands of citizens, and their sovereign needed their strength.

Bei'an County, the land of Longxing.

Whether in a bustling market, a vast farmland, or an academy full of books, most people stop what they are doing and listen to their inner voice.

Your Majesty needs them to raise their right hands?
As long as you raise your right hand, you can lend your power to the king, why not do it?
Soon, the citizens who heard Zhou Bai's call raised their right hands high one after another, very pious in their hearts.

Some patrolling gods and cultivators subconsciously watched the Qi, and wisps of extremely weak Qi were drawn away from the people, and then gathered in one direction.

After raising the right hand for a moment, many people feel a little tired, and those who are weaker need to sit down and rest.

But that's all, it won't do much damage.

If this can take away my own power and help the king, then I ask the king to take it all.

Some of the common people, who were extremely supportive of the monarch, even raised their hands in an attempt to help.

Of course, this is not enough to contribute, because Zhou Bai borrowed the power of the people for the first time, and the power he can gather is limited.

In addition to the 50 people in Dingzhou City, the entire Anbei Kingdom has 450 million people, which is half a step to meet the requirements of an entry in the Qiyun Tianshu.

Co-lord with gods and humans: You are a natural monarch in front of gods and humans. The more loyal subjects you have, the stronger this state will be. (This state is condensed according to the practice method.)
God Lord: Rule the gods, establish a system of gods, and manage yin and yang, and will be partially recognized by the will of the underworld, or can restore the order of the underworld.

Owner: When the established country has 500 million people, it will have the power of luck.

Zhou Bai had discovered before that when the ruling population exceeded 400 million, the owner's explanation entries were no longer dark, but flickering slightly.

This shows that he can already use the power of borrowing luck, even if he may not be able to fully borrow it.

For example, in this experiment, Zhou Bai only conveyed his call to the hearts of 50 citizens, borrowing their respective strengths.

Pulling away the power of the physical body and turning it into a manifestation of luck?

However, even if only 50 people responded to the call, Zhou Bai felt stronger than ever.

Inspiration emerged in his heart, and he knew that he could channel this power of luck into Taoism, bursting out with shocking power, and he could also lift mountains with only his "fragile" palms.

"rise!"

Zhou Bai shouted loudly, and slowly dragged the mountain upwards.

"Is this new True Monarch of Dingzhou still human?"

"The fairy god is alive, how lucky I am to be able to see this scene!"

"It is said that Xin Zhenjun is enshrined in Anbei Kingdom, so as long as you become a citizen of Anbei, you can be blessed by his old man, right?!"

Amidst the exclamations from all directions, Shao Yuan tried his best to guide the mountain down, so he didn't need to hold back his hands at this time.

However, no matter how much he respected Zhou Bai's sudden divine power, he could only watch the mountain disappear into the clouds and cover the spring sun.

Then exactly the same, the mountain that fell from the sky hit him straight.

In desperation, Shao Yuan had no choice but to forcibly take back the natal magic weapon that had not yet poured out its power, and forcibly endured the backlash of mana.

"puff."

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Shao Yuan bowed to Zhou Bai: "I admit defeat, and I am willing to worship for Anbei and protect this country."

This sentence was not a private sound transmission, but an official announcement in a dignified manner, and the loud and loud voice spread all over the city of Dingzhou.

"The strength is so powerful that the world is overwhelming, and it is not shameful for the true king to lose to this one."

"I think Lei Junhou should stop holding on and surrender earlier."

"Hey, in the end, we are the ones to suffer. If we had known earlier, we would not have escaped into this prison city..."

For a while, the city of Dingzhou was boiling, even if it was under military control, the patrolling soldiers were still watching the Yangshen fight.

"Pfft, uncle, get ready." Lei Haomiao's face turned pale, he spat out a mouthful of blood like Shao Yuan, and explained again in a low voice.

Real person Lei Ming, seeing all directions with his eyes and ears listening to all directions, naturally heard the cries of the people in the city, and sighed: "Dingguo is really hopeless..."

Boom~
A thunderous roar resounded in the ears of Lei Haomiao, civil and military officials, and the 50 people in the city, but after looking again, they found nothing unusual.

They only felt that a very important thing had fallen, and they felt a little flustered, as if they were missing something.

Zhou Bai looked back, and it turned out that the Tianzhu of National Luck, which stood in the center of Dingzhou City and Dingguo, finally collapsed to the ground!

When the luck is cut off and the hearts of the people are lost, even if the country is still there, the country is in name only.

(End of this chapter)