Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 327 Stirring up the situation
The Winged Immortal, or the Golden-Winged Roc, had fallen, and several important figures who were causally involved had more or less felt it.

Yuan Feng was still sleeping in the Immortal Volcano, unconscious. Kong Xuan looked towards the north twice more.

Kunpeng didn't take it seriously, he was just a chess piece.

Ran Deng Ran Deng felt like he had lost something, but his mind was now on Yu Yuan and he really didn't have the energy to think about it.

Zhunti was lecturing Kinnara in the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood. Normally, the Peng bird should be a disciple of Randeng, but it was two levels away from him. Being in the sea of ​​blood, he only had a slight reaction and didn't take it seriously. There were so many people with predestined connections to the Western Religion that if any of them caused any trouble, he would descend from the sky, exhausting even a saint.

"Go!" The Nanming Lihuo Sword shot out from Deng Chanyu's hand and stabbed the meat-paste-like corpse twice.

After making sure that this guy died peacefully, Deng Chanyu breathed a sigh of relief. It was not easy at all, she finally managed to kill this Golden Immortal!
If she had sacrificed the Qiankun Ding earlier, she would definitely win, but she would most likely not be able to kill it. In her opinion, the strength and speed of the Golden-winged Roc were extremely powerful. If she used her full power right from the start, the Roc might be able to break through the formation and escape despite being seriously injured.

Dragging the other side into a war of attrition is a last resort, but also a strategy.

The golden-winged Roc thought that as long as he persisted he could win, but in fact as long as he thought so, he was doomed to lose.

Deng Chanyu was not in a hurry to chase Huang Feihu. Compared with Yuan Feng's essence and blood, Yuan Hong was no longer important.

She did not withdraw from the formation, but sat down to regulate her breathing, waiting for the magic power in her body to slowly recover.

Another two hours passed, and her magic power recovered to 30%, and she finally took back the Qiankun Ding that was suppressing the golden-winged Roc.

The body had been smashed into a pulp, but the two wings were still as strong as before. When the Nanming Lihuo Sword chopped them, it could still make a metallic "clang clang" sound.

If I take these two wings back, I should be able to refine a good acquired spiritual treasure.

"Collect!" Her biggest gain was a fist-sized ball of Yuanfeng blood.

The essence and blood have been out of the body for too long and have been absorbed by Dapeng for countless epochs, so they have become somewhat polluted. She needs to find a way to purify and refine them.

Finally, she thought of the reason why Yuyixian appeared. Who was the ancestor he was talking about? Which ancestor was it?

There are only a few ancestors these days. Minghe went crazy and Panhu was exiled.

Ran Deng? Ran Deng doesn't deserve this name at all.

Zhen Yuanzi never considered himself an ancestor.

Could it be the Yangmei ancestor who had left the prehistoric world for many years?
He is both the patriarch and the ancestor of the Dapeng clan, so the answer should be Kunpeng!
No matter what Kunpeng's conspiracy was, the fool Yuyixian did stop Deng Chanyu, and he kept her there for six hours.

She put away the formation and chased after Huang Feihu.

Shangluo area has nothing to do with Luoyang. This area is located in the southeast of "Shaanxi Province" and is probably a general term for Shangxian and Luoxian.

Li Zicheng left Shangluo and headed northwest to Shaanxi, or from Shangluo to the southeast to E, or when he was defeated and only had 18 riders left, he would hide in the Shangluo mountains.

This place has a small population but is quite dangerous. It is now the territory of the Shang Dynasty. King Zhou's father, Emperor Yi, built a pass here named Qinglong Pass.

Jiameng Pass, Sishui Pass and Qinglong Pass are lined up from north to south, blocking Xiqi's eastward advance into the Central Plains.

Previously, the commander-in-chief of Qinglong Pass was Zhang Guifang, and now it's Qiu Yin. Zhang Guifang is reluctant to engage in battle with the Shang Dynasty, but his soldiers don't share the same sentiments. Some of these soldiers' families are still at Qinglong Pass. Deng Chanyu once bribed someone to secretly bring some of these families back to the south for a reunion, but she couldn't possibly take all 30,000 soldiers' families with her. Now that the Han Kingdom is willing to take this area, many soldiers are excited and want to return home to reunite with their families.

Qiu Yin and Han Rong joined forces and attacked Xiqi fiercely, taking away a large number of elite troops from Qinglong Pass. The Han State then launched an attack from the east side of Qinglong Pass where the defense was weak. Nezha took the lead and killed the remaining general Ma Fang with a spear, and then opened the gate and let the Han soldiers enter.

Xiqi City.

Yu Yuan fought against Ju Liusun and Huang Long Zhenren in the clouds, secretly guarding against the Xianjiao's shady tricks, and played a bit conservatively. Wen Zhong deployed his troops, and even if Ji Chang appeared on the city wall with a sick body, the Shang Dynasty had a complete upper hand, and the city could be breached at any time.

"Grand Master! From the north! A large number of troops are coming from the north, and they are less than half an hour away from Xiqi!" Han Rong's scouts brought back extremely bad news that someone was coming to disrupt the situation.

Wen Zhong immediately opened the third eye on his forehead and looked into the distance with his divine eyes.

His gaze followed Xiqi City all the way north, and he soon saw billowing smoke on the avenue.

Judging from the size of this army, there are at least more than 100,000 of them.

Yuan Hong and he were old rivals, and the two sides had been fighting a tug-of-war for four or five years. At this moment, Yuan Hong noticed something and bowed in his direction while sitting on his horse, revealing a rather mysterious smile.

"Yuan Hong?! This villain!" Wen Zhong gritted his teeth, his old face full of anger.

No matter how elite the merchant soldiers were, they had already been attacking the city for most of the day. Now they were withdrawing and going to attack Yuan Hong? Even an iron man could not stand it.

With no other choice, he could only order a retreat and re-form the troops outside the city.

It's too late to reverse what's happened. Some soldiers have already climbed to the top of Xiqi City. Now they're asking us to withdraw? It's not that easy to withdraw.

Those who dared to go first were all brave warriors in the army, and their comrades would never abandon them. As a result, the speed of retreat was even slower.

Yuan Hong was not good at macro-strategy, but his tactical intuition on the battlefield was amazing. When he saw the Shang soldiers in chaos, he immediately abandoned the infantry and led 5,000 cavalry on a rapid march to the north gate of Xiqi, launching a fierce charge against the rear of the Shang army, whose formation was in chaos.

Yuan Hong swung his iron rod, and each strike was as powerful as a thousand pounds. The shadow of the rod stirred up a bloody storm, and in the blink of an eye, he killed more than ten elite merchant soldiers.

When the Zhou soldiers on the city wall saw the reinforcements coming, they all shouted in cheers.

Han Rong was the longest-surviving general among the five passes of the Shang Dynasty and the only one who had never been replaced.

Most of the merchant soldiers on the battlefield were his subordinates. Seeing that Yuan Hong was brave, he did not dare to step forward, but instead appointed the vanguard officer Wang Hu to stop him and buy time for the army to reorganize its formation.

Wang Hu was indeed very fierce. He picked up a big knife and went to chop Yuan Hong.

Yuan Hong didn't even look at this kind of enemy, he just turned his horse and let it pass.

The dog spirit Dai Li behind him used his two swords to stop Wang Hu. The two sides fought back and forth for four or five moves. Dai Li saw that this merchant general was just an ordinary person. He opened his mouth and a red dog treasure, like a round gem, hit Wang Hu's face like a meteor.

His nose collapsed and his right eyeball was squeezed out of the socket by the huge force. Wang Hu only had time to scream before Dai Li chopped off his head with a knife.

(End of this chapter)