Comprehensive website: From the Classic of Mountains and Seas to ancient times

Since Jiuzhou and Zongwang contacted each other.

Many troublesome gods and creatures began to infiltrate Kyushu.

However, every node of Jiuzhou's fundamental timeline is anchored firmly by the Heavenly Court. Anyone who wants to go to the real timeline will die.

It was normal to be kicked in the circle by the emperor-level, and there was even a time when the emperor of heaven and earth personally captured him.

However, the many timelines derived from Jiuzhou are difficult to avoid being pointed out by these cunning rats.

In the past, these people acted secretly, but the time point of the Eight Kings Rebellion was different. This scene actually happened in the fundamental history of Kyushu.

This is also the fundamental reason why Sima Yong, Sima Ying and others were able to open up the world and bring in comprehensive network players.

This is also the reason why people often say that the general trend cannot be changed. The Kyushu consciousness will make some interventions along the trajectory of historical development.

And now it is the Jiuzhou consciousness that is intervening in Mu Yi's intrusion.

And many gods and demons also took advantage of this intervention to intrude into this world.

"Turning over the table!"

After a brief thought, Mu Yi immediately made a choice.

The openness of this world is no longer controllable. It can be said that the Rebellion of the Eight Kings may turn into a faction war involving many forces.

By then, God knows where the timeline will go.

However, what is certain is that the Jin Dynasty immortals and gods who are connected together will definitely not agree.

Mu Yi gritted his teeth and flew directly over the Yellow River.

"The Yellow River God is here!"

A column of water suddenly exploded in the rushing Yellow River, and a figure with a human body and a fish tail jumped out of the water.

"Boy, what do you want from me?"

"Borrow some water from the Yellow River!"

Upon hearing this, Bingyi, the God of the Yellow River, looked at Mu Yi coldly.

As the God of the Yellow River, he was also an ancient immortal god. He was dissatisfied with Yinglong's control of the waters of the Yellow River, Yangtze River, Han River, Huai River and Ji River, so he had a great battle with Yinglong.

Now Mu Yi opened his mouth and asked him to borrow water from the Yellow River. Isn't this just trying to touch the source of his power?

He was not even convinced by Yinglong, so how could he be convinced by a young boy like Mu Yi?

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

The next moment, dozens of water dragons emerged from the rushing Yellow River and surrounded Mu Yi.

Mu Yi frowned. This was different from what they had agreed before. The Yellow River God in Heaven had clearly told him that he could lend him a helping hand when necessary.

Why would you change your mind at this time? Isn't this harming people?

Before Mu Yi could take action, a column of water exploded from the Yellow River again, and a skeleton holding a gray seal floated to the surface.

The water dragon that was showing its fangs and claws just now suddenly broke into pieces and fell into the Yellow River.

The hollow eyes of the bones stared at Mu Yi, with only the bony jaw opening and closing slightly, but an unexpected sound came out:
"I'm Feng Yi, he's Bing Yi, but you got the wrong person!"

Mu Yi's face changed slightly when he heard this, and he knew that he had been tricked by the bastard Feng Yi.

"Are you the guy who replaced me?"

Bingyi's eyes became even colder. The whole cause and effect was completely clear to him the moment Feng Yi appeared.

Bingyi and Mi Fei were related. Mi Fei had been married to Bingyi, but because Bingyi was a romantic and handsome playboy, the two divorced voluntarily after being married for a while and became brother and sister.

And Mi Fei and Hou Yi became husband and wife again.

This is also the reason why Mi Fei, as the god of matchmaking, can only make partial matches, and she herself is also getting married for the second time.

But all this changed in Jin.

The Sima family was actually not very clear about Concubine Mi's love, hate and vengeance. After all, Concubine Mi was the daughter of Fuxi and there would not be many people who would spread rumors about Concubine Mi's shameful deeds.

Jin had offended Concubine Mi, and naturally was wary of Concubine Mi's brother Bingyi, so he forcibly conferred the title of God on behalf of Heaven and made Feng Yi the Lord of the Yellow River.

This method is also used to make Bingyi disappear.

Strictly speaking, Bingyi, the original Yellow River God, had died long ago.

He died long ago when he fought with Yinglong.

However, this is a projection of the underworld, and due to the cause and effect between Bingyi and Mi Fei, Bingyi in this world has been alive. On the contrary, Fengyi has become a pile of dry bones in the Yellow River and cannot become the god of the Yellow River.

Even with the enthronement from the Jin Dynasty, Feng Yi would not be able to replace Bing Yi.

Even if it started from the future and landed in this world, it might not be able to defeat Bingyi.

That was why it agreed to Zhuge Liang's plan to bring Mu Yi to this world, hoping that the Jin Dynasty would last longer so that he could find a way to kill Bingyi.

Zhuge Liang had calculated this, but did not tell Mu Yi. After all, the more Mu Yi was schemed against, the heavier the consequences would be, and Feng Yi would have no choice but to join their pirate ship.

If Jin could enfeoff Feng Yi, then Ji Han could naturally do the same.

Just when Feng Yi was thinking about how to explain, Bing Yi had already started the fight. It had been unable to find Feng Yi before, but it did not expect that the other party would turn into a pile of bones and sink into the Yellow River.

Now that he has been caught with great difficulty, he will naturally not allow Feng Yi to replace him.

"Please lend me a helping hand! I will lend a helping hand to Emperor Guan!" Feng Yi held up the Yellow River Seal and shouted helplessly.

If it was killed by Bingyi and allowed to survive, it might cause big trouble in the future.

How could the Yellow River accommodate two Yellow River Gods?

Mu Yi's face looked a little ugly. He hated being plotted against, but after hesitating for a moment, he could only hold his nose and endure it.

In most worlds, Feng Yi had replaced Bing Yi as early as the time of Emperor Huang. If Feng Yi was willing to help them, it would be a great help to them.

After all, the Yellow River has a revered position in the Central Plains. Even if Feng Yi has a series of superiors above him, such as the Water Official Emperor, the Four Rivers Gods, etc., it is enough to help them change the situation of the war.

Looking at the two huge waves that are stuck in a stalemate on the Yellow River.

Mu Yi could only hold his nose and bear it, and chose to lend a hand to Feng Yi.

After all, Bingyi wouldn't cooperate with him, so he could only help Fengyi at this time. As for the revenge he had been plotting against, he would take it later.

"The smell of Yinglong?"

Bingyi suddenly turned his head and looked at Mu Yi, his eyes filled with boundless resentment.

Compared to Feng Yi, Bing Yi hated Yinglong the most. If it were not for Yinglong, how could it have ended up like this.

The only responses he got were the collapsing sky and raging floods. Endless water from the Milky Way poured down from the torn clouds, and the raging torrent reached Bingyi in an instant.

A red-gold shadow of a Yinglong extended from behind Mu Yi, roaring towards the sky.

Clouds are His crown.

The wind and rain are His mantle.

Although he is not the real one, his mere appearance has transformed the world into his exclusive kingdom.

This is the effect of Mu Yi activating the Yinglong totem to the extreme.

After obtaining Yinglong's blood essence, he immediately drew the Yinglong totem, which covered and absorbed the barbarian bull totem on his body.

At this moment, Yinglong was roaring with its fangs and claws bared behind Mu Yi, making Bingyi's eyes red. He immediately abandoned Feng Yi and pounced towards Mu Yi.

"Everyone who has anything to do with Yinglong deserves to die!"

The wind and rain were directed towards Bing Yi, but Bing Yi was not affected. Some of the wind and rain even turned around and rushed towards Mu Yi.

"You want to manipulate the wind and rain in front of me?" Bing Yi's mocking voice penetrated the rain curtain. "I'll let you see what I can do."

The wind and rain turned into violent waves and hit Mu Yi.

Mu Yi was directly swallowed by the huge waves. When Mu Yi emerged from the waves, he was in a rather miserable state.

After all, its Yinglong totem was just a newly acquired ability, and it could not compare with Bingyi's natural sacredness. It was directly crushed at the level of controlling wind and rain.

However, Mu Yi sensed a familiar feeling from it.

"Anyone who talks about anything related to Yinglong should die. Are you secretly learning Yinglong's magical powers?" Mu Yi mocked.

He had also fought with Yinglong, so he naturally understood Yinglong's magical powers.

This guy in front of me must have been learning Yinglong's abilities to improve himself after being defeated by Yinglong, otherwise he wouldn't be so realistic.

But the fake ones are big. Even if there is enough wind and rain in the created storm, it lacks the meaning of Yinglong that encompasses everything and changes the world.

To put it simply, one is dividing a piece of heaven and earth and pouring water into it, while the other is directly changing the most fundamental nature of the world, and the violent wind and rain are a world of their own.

Bingyi's face became even uglier. Nothing could make one more infuriating than being exposed in front of others.

"You! Deserve! Die! Ah!"

"It's you that damn it!"

Mu Yi opened his mouth and spit out white mist. Yinglong's magical power was ultimately just an auxiliary tool for him, and he didn't intend to follow Yinglong's path.

The next moment, everything was silent, the mind was dim, and the only thing left between heaven and earth was water vapor. Its rapidly rising and rich concentration made everything fall into a world of white.

In the white fog, there is a grayish-white color that is very different from the darkness.

Like fog, like water.

The image of the sky and earth in the distance is rapidly blurring, and the world is being split into layers to form a huge cage.

And the water vapor that filled every corner was even more noisy, and every small particle showed a charm like a living creature. They were angry and roaring, and the violent and chaotic sounds subsided after a moment of conditioning. Bundle into one.

"Chiyou's fog?"

Bingyi at least lived to the time when Yinglong became the god of the four rivers, so he naturally knew about Chiyou's notorious fog.

It was only when he was trapped in the fog that Bingyi finally understood where Chiyou's ferocious power came from.

"Suffer to death!"

Mu Yi rushed out from the mist with a sneer, swinging the Tiger Soul Sword towards Bing Yi's forehead.

The Tiger Soul Blade drew a long scarlet mark and directly cut off one of Bingyi's arms. He fell into the water with a splash, dyeing the water bright red.

Bing Yi's expression changed drastically as he was consumed by pain, and he immediately fled in one direction.

He couldn't sense where Mu Yi was at all, the white fog blocked his perception.

Mu Yi could attack him from anywhere.

"Damn, damn, damn!"

Bingyi roared in anger, but was helpless. The strengthened fog had truly reached a high level and could no longer be broken by ordinary gods.

"boom!"

It was like the Tiger Soul Sword that created the world. Under its violent force, it immediately stirred up a huge wave and smashed towards Bingyi with a fierce hurricane.

With one slash of the sword, another irreparable wound was left on Bingyi's body.

"It hurts me too!"

Bingyi couldn't help but grimace and cry out in pain.

But along with the painful cry, a spear as yellow and turbid as the Yellow River hit Mu Yi heavily.

After knowing that his speed was not as fast as Mu Yi, he gave up on running away and chose to fight Mu Yi directly.

Suddenly, flesh and blood flew everywhere, bones were broken, and tendons were broken.

Bingyi's power had already been strengthened to the extreme above the Yellow River, and at this moment he was using weapons condensed from the Yellow River's water veins to bombard Mu Yi.

Not only was the force heavy, but it also corroded Mu Yi's entire body with turbid energy.

Bingyi roared to the sky and swung the Yellow River Spear in his hand towards Mu Yi again.

Don't treat each other with admiration for three days.

He is no longer the Yellow River God.

After being severely injured by Yinglong, he practiced martial arts diligently and became much stronger than before.

Since he can't escape, he will fight Mu Yi.

The Yellow River Spear smashed down with the weight of the Yellow River. Mu Yi blocked it with the Tiger Soul Sword, but his muscles and bones were still aching from the huge force.

If Mu Yi's body wasn't strong, he would have been crushed by this terrifying force.

"Hahaha, go to hell!"

Bingyi laughed loudly and took down the Yellow River Spear again. The power of authority combined with his own magic power would make his spear even heavier. It was the method of fighting that he had forged over the years and was most suitable for him.

In the blink of an eye, Mu Yi and Bing Yi had fought for three hundred rounds, and both sides were seriously injured.

Mu Yi was a little annoyed. He also experienced the feelings of those opponents who were suppressed by him and then defeated by him.

Everyone's power has reached the world's upper limit, but Bingyi has the authority over the Yellow River's water veins, and is even stronger than him.

If he hadn't had the Tiger Soul Blade and was only using the Great Xia Dragon Bird, his weapon would have been broken by now.

Bingyi's martial arts have been honed for thousands of years and should not be underestimated. He is an expert at using his strength to overwhelm others.

"How come this is the only thing you can do!" Bingyi laughed heartily, feeling excited as if he could kill his enemy with his own hands.

He hadn't felt such a refreshing feeling in a long time.

The power that had not loosened for a long time seemed to begin to rise, and everything seemed to be moving in a good direction.

However, the next moment, Bingyi felt a pain in his chest.

"how come……"

Bingyi looked in disbelief at the bony hand that pierced out of his chest.

"You have forgotten my existence!" Feng Yi's figure appeared from behind Bing Yi.

Under Mu Yi's guidance, Feng Yi successfully appeared behind Bing Yi and launched a fatal attack cleanly and neatly.

There was an extreme unwillingness in Bingyi's eyes. He targeted Yinglong and only strengthened his single combat skills. He never thought that he would be besieged one day.

"Die!"

Mu Yi had no intention of listening to Bingyi's last words. He took advantage of Feng Yi's control over Bingyi's movements and swung his knife.

Unable to escape, Bingyi flew high with an unwilling head.

"I curse you, I curse you all, you will not die a hapless death!" Bingyi roared ferociously, his hatred almost turning into substance and dissipating.

"If you have anything to say, go to hell and say it!"

Mu Yi sneered, unfolded the barrier, and threw Bing Yi directly into the hell. (End of this chapter)