My Immortal Brother-in-law

Chapter 3: Changes in the Heavenly Gang, Patching the Sky and Bathing the Sun

Although Bigan screamed miserably, Zhong Su could hear nothing.

Just now, when he saw the two dragons summoned by Wen Zhong, an inexplicable heat started from the soles of his feet, bursting all the way to the top of his head before stopping, making Zhong Suli's brain a mess.

At this moment, Zhong Suli's face turned red, and he could vaguely see four big words in his coma.

Tian Gang, Di Sha!
However, even though Zhong Su tried hard to see more instinctively, he could only see a bunch of phantoms behind the words of Tian Gang Di Sha in his mind.

At this moment, Zhong Su felt like he was swimming in a swamp, or like he was dreaming of being paralyzed by a ghost. His hands and feet felt heavy and he could hardly move.

He struggled desperately in the darkness, and he didn't know how long he struggled, but finally he looked below the two words "Tian Gang" and vaguely saw the next four words.

The four words kept gathering and dispersing like a group of tadpoles until Zhong Su reached out his hand to touch the tadpoles, and then the tadpoles stopped along Zhong Su's fingers.

Zhong Su finally saw the four words clearly.

Tinkering day!

At this point, Zhong Su let out a long sigh and suddenly opened his eyes.

Seeing Zhong Su waking up, Bigan quickly helped him up.

"No way, Sudi, they are just two dragons, but you are frightened to death?
Fortunately, you woke up early. Brother Zhong and the Mo family generals had just started fighting, so you didn't miss the exciting scene!"

As he spoke, Bigan told the palace maid not to call a doctor.

He was very smart and could tell at a glance that Zhong Su had recovered. There was no need for the doctor to come over and do something awkward.

And Zhong Su followed the direction of Bigan's finger. He saw Wen Zhong riding the black unicorn all the way through the formation, resisting the Mo family's formation, and rushing to the front of the general Mo Dingguang in front of the palace.

Facing the two flying dragons that were entangled and coming towards him, Mo Dingguang first put the sword back into his waist, and then held the Hunyuan Treasure Umbrella with both hands.

"Doctor Wen Zhong, be careful, this umbrella of mine is not vegetarian!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Dingguang suddenly opened his treasure umbrella, and the Shang Palace suddenly became dark.

Zhong Su looked up at the sky blankly. The umbrella was clearly in Mo Dingguang's hand, but the sun and moon in the sky were completely obscured by the umbrella.

The day turned into darkness in the blink of an eye, the sun, moon, and stars all disappeared, and only a bunch of moon-like balls remained in the sky, forming four big words on the umbrella that blocked the sun and moon.

Loading the universe!

Looking at the only four big words left in the night sky, Zhong Sulian took several breaths.

Such a big fuss was caused by just an umbrella?

After all, the four generals of the Demon Family are not considered to be big-name characters in The Investiture of the Gods.

As everyone knows, in The Investiture of the Gods, the little Karami who could be dealt with by the three generations of Yuxu, including Yang Jian, Nezha, Huang Tianhua, etc., were all players who were not up to standard.

Compared with such grand formations as the Hunyuan Golden Bowl, the Ten Absolute Formations, the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, and even the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, an umbrella in the hands of one of the four generals of the Demon Family who is guarding the gate of the Heavenly Palace is nothing.

but now…….

How could Zhong Su dare to underestimate this umbrella.

If it weren't for the dragon in Wen Zhong's hand that firmly supported the gradually upside-down world, the large-scale upside-down heaven and earth alone would have been much larger than the array of nuclear bombs that could be seen before the time travel, right?
Is this the Age of Conferred Gods? Are these the warriors of the Shang Dynasty? Is this the confidence that the Shang kings have in despising heaven and earth, and the source of their faith in being the Emperor of Man?
Among the subordinates of King Shang, the generals of the Mo family are not even ranked. Compared with the guards stationed at the checkpoints in various places, the generals of the Mo family are really like gatekeepers.

With such a background and powerful general at hand, it is no wonder that Wu Yi could do such an arrogant thing as shooting at the sky for fun, and it is no wonder that King Zhou had the boundless ambition to bring Nuwa back to Changle to serve the king!

The destiny of the Shang Dynasty, supported by the boundless confidence of the human race, was the reason why the saint Nuwa, even though she was teased by Emperor Xin's obscene poems, felt that she could not act rashly after seeing that Emperor Xin still had 28 years of destiny left for the country, and left in disgrace.

As for the Human Emperor Wen Ding at this moment, facing the huge umbrella that blocked out the sky and the seemingly crumbling Shang Palace, he was not the slightest bit timid, he even excitedly lifted up his robe and danced a heroic war dance with his bare arms.

"Alas, our great ancestors, you have brought us blessings with order.

The blessing is boundless and reaches you.”

That's right, he was dancing and singing at the same time, and Zixian, Zigan, Shangrong and others also started to sing and dance along.

Although he didn't know why these seemingly mortal guys could dance at any time, Zhong Su watched them and was finally completely infected by the heroism they displayed.

Because this group of so-called mortals never took any gods seriously from beginning to end.

Or maybe, the so-called immortals and gods are the mortals in their eyes. Even saints are just Qigong practitioners who are stronger than ordinary Qigong practitioners in their eyes!
It’s not that they are short-sighted and don’t understand the power of the Saint.

However, in the eyes of the human race at this time, the human race is the true leader of all spirits, and Da Shang, the Human Emperor Kingdom that inherited the main body of the human race, will never bow its head to any saint.

Because once the Shang Dynasty bows its head, if the human race wants to raise its head again, it will take countless years and countless people's blood and flesh.

The human race, since the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, has not survived to this day under the protection of immortals and gods. It is because of generations of ancestors who have fought their way out step by step since the days of slash-and-burn farming, braving the fate of becoming blood food in the mouths of witches and monsters.

During the great calamity between dragon and phoenix, the Dragon Ancestor and the Phoenix Ancestor did not show any respect to the saint.

During the great calamity between the wizards and the liches, there was no sign of the two races making any concessions to the heavens and the earth.

The human race only worships their ancestors, not immortals and gods. Even if Shang Rong advised Emperor Xin to worship Nuwa, he went to pay homage to her because of her great merits.

With the exception of Nuwa, humans have never looked up to other saints. Even the saints who saw clearly the destiny of the human emperor's country did not dare to act rashly, not to mention the wild monsters and wandering gods in the countryside.

Up to now, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors have led the human race to prosperity, until the human race finally established its rule over the world. During this period, the human race has not received any significant help from any saint.

Until the human race itself became the master of the great catastrophe.

Until a general who just guards the gate of the human race can withstand the fierce bombardment of various Golden Immortal disciples and hold up an umbrella to contain the world.

The people of the Shang Dynasty who had always lived in such an era were probably happy, although their happiness was built on the suffering of more slaves in other states.

But as human beings, big businessmen have already defeated the dragons, phoenixes and liches of the past, and can habitually hold their heads high to face everything.

At this moment, while singing melodious poems, Tai Ding danced and watched the increasingly critical battlefield.

The dragon that Wen Zhong was waving flew upwards along the ribs of the umbrella reflected by the sky, twisting and turning in the dark sky, and even opened its claws and fangs to tear desperately.

Controlling the dragon to tear apart the Hunyuan Umbrella, Wen Zhong controlled the black unicorn himself and took out a rope from his waist.

Although this rope is not a magical treasure like the Golden Rope, its length and toughness are far beyond that of ordinary ropes.

"Since my own soldiers are demonstrating martial arts, I will not use any dangerous magic. Come and test my Golden Dragon Lock!"

"Haha, Doctor Wen, just do whatever you want. How can my precious umbrella be afraid of just two dragons?"

After Mo Dingguang responded, he stretched out his long legs and ran forward, then raised his hand to grab the black unicorn under Wen Zhong's seat.

While Wen Zhong was riding the Qilin to leap and dodge, he casually threw out the golden rope, and the dragon tendon rope immediately bound Mo Dingguang's feet.

Seeing this, Mo Dingguang raised his hand and threw away the Hunyuan Treasure Umbrella, freeing his hand to draw the Qingyun Sword from his waist.

A rolling black wind suddenly rushed out of the scabbard, and the palace wall that was just crumbling suddenly exploded into countless bricks and stones, covering everyone outside the palace.

Just at that moment, a child about six years old suddenly rushed out from behind the eldest prince Zixian.

"Don't hurt my grandfather!"

While yelling, the child picked up a dragon horse and waved it like noodles, blocking Tai Ding who was dancing.

I don't know if the dragon horse is spirited or not, but the way the kid waved the dragon horse did look quite spirited.

Tai Ding, who was protected by the child, grinned.

"My grandson was born with supernatural powers, but you are not needed to guard here. This is the court of the Great Shang Dynasty, how can there be no one here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tai Ding picked up Zishou.

At the same time, not far from Taiding, a yellow light flashed by, and in a blink of an eye, all the flying rocks and rubble disappeared.

Then there were two more green lights, and the rolling black wind that was so arrogant just now was suddenly restricted within thousands of feet around Wen Zhong and the Mo family's army.

Looking at the rolling sand and stones in the green light, Wen Ding nodded with satisfaction.

It is worthy of being the only gift left to him by his good-for-nothing father. Kong Xuan, a veteran of two dynasties from the Wu Yi era to the present, who was the chief guard in front of the Dashang Palace at that time, is really extremely powerful!
It was just at the moment when Kong Xuan took action to protect the palace, that was the moment when Zhong Su saw clearly the yellow light and the two green lights.

Zhong Su's eyes suddenly felt hot, and the four words "Bu Tian Yu Ri" in his mind also became brighter.

Wait, patching up the sky?
Kong Xuan?

Five-colored divine light?

Faintly, through the connection between patching the sky and the five colors.

Zhong Su felt that he had guessed some pattern of Tiangang's changes.

It might not be because of the peculiarity of the appearance of the dragon. It might be that when the dragon appeared, Kong Xuan, who was guarding the palace city in a low-key manner, took action secretly. And Kong Xuan and his five-colored divine light are the real reason for activating the Tiangang Disha, right?
As for the inexplicable Tiangang and Disha in his body, Zhong Su was not surprised.

He has traveled through time, so isn't it normal for him to have a golden finger?
Thinking of this, Zhong Su burst into laughter.

Now that I have returned to this era, then no matter what... no matter what!
To become holy...

(End of this chapter)