Man is in the midst of the mysteries of the spirit, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

The emperor wearing the imperial robe soared into the sky.

Emperor Zhou!

He broke free from the cage and reigned over the city that belonged to him again!

A majestic wave swept across the entire Yujing City in an instant, even overwhelming the momentum of the god's phantom, breaking through the confusion in the hearts of many people, and making many people regain their courage and dare to look directly at the god's phantom.

This is the temperament of the founder of the Great Zhou Dynasty, an emperor respected by all.

"His Majesty!"

Someone cried out, "It's His Majesty coming!"

"All the people of the Great Zhou are not allowed to kneel before the gods!"

The Emperor of Zhou stood in the sky above Yujing City and shouted: "Gods are the enemies of our Great Zhou!"

"From today on, Great Zhou declares war on the gods!"

At the same time, the primordial giants outside Yujing City let out a terrifying roar.

"Declare war on the gods!"

Their voices were equally loud and powerful, gathering into surging waves, like the sound of war drums, beating in people's hearts and stirring up their bloodiness.

The students of Tai Academy bore the brunt of the attack. One after another, impressive figures flew out and responded, "Declare war on the gods!"

Among them, Xuan Gongming's eyes were bright, without any trace of his previous confusion, and he soared into the sky together with Chu Xi.

More and more monks stood up, including the elderly, women, children, and young people. They also joined the voices and shouted, "Declare war on the gods!"

On the ground, even the common people stood up one after another, straightened their backs, and even dared to look at the phantom with hostile eyes.

Feeling these gazes, the phantom of the god felt extremely angry, and the rage in his heart grew stronger and stronger.

They are just a group of weak ants, how dare they look at him like this?

"You maggots! How dare you offend God's might!"

The shadow of the god exploded with momentum, and slapped down with a loud bang, trying to crush the group of ants into meat paste.

boom!

Anle's body suddenly swelled and in the blink of an eye he turned into a towering giant. Dark golden flames burned around him and he raised his hand to strike.

The two palms were placed together, and the sound of explosion in the air was heard. The two kinds of secret forces collided and flew around, causing endless excitement.

If the surrounding monks had not used their magic power to protect the nearby civilians, the aftermath of this palm alone would have caused countless casualties.

Anle groaned and his body trembled slightly.

Just when he was about to give up, the First King attacked from the side. The twelve divine treasures burst out with secret power, condensed into a huge handprint, and smashed down fiercely!

This is the magical power that the First King comprehended when he opened up the Divine Platform of Heaven and Earth. Combined with the method of refining weapons, it is extremely powerful.

The phantom of the god retracted his palm, and a priest from the altar stood up and flew out, divine light bursting from his body, blocking the handprint.

At this time, King Xuan and King Xiang both came to Anle, their eyes slightly moist.

"Fellow Daoist Wuxu, long time no see."

Not only them, but also Xuan Gongming, Chu Xi, Xuan Hui and other people that Anle was familiar with also came to him.

They are all happy fellow Taoists and comrades.

Anle was moved, he knew that he was not alone walking on this thorny road.

However, now was not the time to reminisce about the past, so Anle said, "Brother Gongming, Sister Chuxi, you lead the students of the Imperial Academy to send the civilians to a safe place as soon as possible."

"Any cultivator with divine texts spinning in their eyes may become the incarnation of a god at any time, so be careful!"

The two nodded in agreement and immediately took some students from Tai Academy to evacuate the crowd.

On the other side, without Anle's reminder, King Xuan and King Xiang also joined the battle and besieged the phantom of the god together.

Xuanhui and other high-level monks fought with the priests below, using all kinds of spells and magical powers, resulting in casualties on both sides.

At the same time, the sound of fighting was heard from another palace in Yujing City.

Soon, the King of Zhou returned with a head, and it was King Zhao!

There was a flash of grief in the eyes of the King of Zhou. Even though he knew that King Zhao was no longer the King Zhao of the past, he still couldn't help feeling grief when he cut off King Zhao's head with his own hands.

His complexion quickly returned to normal and he looked at An Le: "Friend An, long time no see."

Anle was filled with emotion: "Your Majesty has worked hard over the past three years."

The Emperor of Zhou was placed under house arrest in the palace, and everyone thought he was seriously ill and half-disabled, but he kept a low profile, endured humiliation, and hid himself from the eyes and ears of the gods. His cultivation was even more advanced than it was three years ago. One can imagine the hardships he had endured.

"Friend An, I have been waiting for you."

The Zhou Emperor said solemnly: "Only your arrival can bring a glimmer of hope to the Great Zhou."

"Since you have taken action now, you must have found the way to survive, right?"

Anle looked at his expectant eyes, and felt a pang in her heart, but she still nodded heavily and said, "Yes, I have found the only way to survive."

"But the cost... is equally huge."

Anle quickly informed Emperor Zhou of his plan through oral transmission.

Hearing this, Emperor Zhou suddenly relaxed, as if a huge mountain in his heart had disappeared. He smiled and said, "Good! As long as there is a way out!"

"Only you, Fellow Daoist An, can come up with such a bold and ingenious idea."

Only Anle could understand the Zhou emperor's feelings.

The Emperor of Zhou realized earlier than him that there was no hope for the Great Zhou, but he could only keep everything in his heart. The despair in his heart grew day by day, and his heartstrings, which were held together by force, could break at any time.

Even a man as powerful as Emperor Zhou still needed encouragement from his fellow Taoists. The phrase "there is still a way out" could inspire him to muster up the courage and keep moving forward.

Once again, I felt the gap between my own abilities and my imagination.

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Chapter 336: The Emperor of Great Zhou

In the field, King Chu, King Xuan, King Xiang and the phantoms of gods were fighting in a melee. Several powerful auras were overwhelming, various magic spells and supernatural powers emerged one after another, and the roar was continuous.

Three years ago, the three kings obeyed the orders of Emperor Zhou and lay dormant, having been under the surveillance of the gods, but their minds were not distorted and they retained all their strength. The secret power of the Twelve Divine Treasures was also refined by them to become more profound.

According to the definition of Anle and Tianren Mountain, they are already immortals!

Combined with the physical body of the original giant, the combat power of the three kings is definitely at the top of the Great Zhou.

Like the Zhou emperor, they have been waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to declare war on the gods and avenge King Yuan and King Zhao!

"Death to the evil god!"

Xuan Wang's body was divided into three, and the three figures suddenly merged into one. The aura surged, and the magic weapons in his hands bloomed like flowers. Countless petals flew towards the phantom of the god, and the power caused the space to distort.

The phantom of the god raised his hand, and divine light gushed out like a waterfall, transforming into a curtain of light that engulfed the petals.

But behind him, Xiang Wang punched out with a fearless martial arts will, even penetrating the space, causing the place where the fist touched to reveal a breath belonging to the void.

The power is immeasurable!

Although Queen Xiang is the only woman among the five kings, she is the most powerful and domineering. She wants to achieve enlightenment through martial arts. The warriors of the Da Tai Divine Dynasty may have to worship her as their ancestor.

Faced with this punch, the phantom of the god did not dare to underestimate it. Divine words swirled in his eyes and divine sounds uttered from his mouth.

"Certainly!"

The voice seemed to carry some kind of power of rules, and invisible chains bound Xiang Wang and fixed her in place.

As a price to pay, the bodies of several priests shrank, all the secret power in their bodies was drained away, and they turned into mummies in an instant.

This god cannot bestow most of his power on the Great Zhou. If he wants to mobilize his divine power, he can only draw it from these containers.

When the First King rushed over, he set up a killing array. When the killing array was set in place, it immediately aroused the extremely terrifying power of heaven and earth. The sky suddenly changed, and the earth trembled, as if the great way of this world had become the enemy of the phantom of the god, coming to strangle him!

Chu Wang already had a deep attainment in formation and refining, and the accumulation of three years had made him able to make great progress, vaguely touching upon these two avenues.

At this moment, the killing array was turning, and even the phantoms of the gods showed shock and anger.

This killing formation not only aims to destroy this phantom, but also targets his soul!

This deity had a feeling that if he was destroyed by the attack of this killing formation, even his soul would be damaged.

For a while, the three kings were fighting the gods on equal terms, and they even had a tendency to gain the upper hand.

But at the same time, a question arose in the Chu Wang's mind.

"Is this the limit of the gods?"

The First King certainly did not think that the phantom of the god in front of him was weak. On the contrary, it was just a projection of the god, but it could deal with the combined attack of the three kings. The fact that he had not been really injured until now was enough to prove his strength.

However, the gods were not strong enough to crush them.

This is different from what the first king had imagined.

If the gods in the Great Zhou could only display such combat power, the Emperor of Zhou should have declared war on the gods three years ago. How could he lose hope in the Great Zhou? How could he choose to launch the Spark Plan and leave the last spark for the Great Zhou?

Not only the Chu King, but the Xuan King also had similar doubts.

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Next to Anle, Emperor Zhou looked down at the shadow not far away and said, "You should know that this god who has descended is only a small god in the outer world, just an insignificant pawn."

Anle nodded slightly.

He knew very well that there was never just one god.

The gap between gods is sometimes even greater than that between humans and gods.

Zhou Tianzi continued: "What really makes me despair is the existence behind this little god."

He looked up at the high sky, and his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the sky and see the gods outside the sky.

Even with the determination of the Zhou Emperor, a trace of helplessness and bitterness still appeared on his face at this moment: "I have personally experienced the power of one of the gods. That power... even exceeds the scope of my imagination. It seems that just a thought from Him will make the Great Zhou cease to exist."

"It was because of that experience that I concluded that the Great Zhou had been defeated."

At this time, Emperor Zhou suddenly smiled, and his pessimism and bitterness disappeared in the blink of an eye. His momentum rose steadily, and his aura became stronger and stronger, causing the heaven and earth to shake for him.

"But now, since you, Daoyou An, have pointed out a way out, it is time for me to take this step."

Anle's eyes suddenly became moist and his vision blurred.

He knew what this move by Emperor Zhou meant, and he even foresaw the future, but he could not change it!

boom!

Emperor Zhou stepped forward, his huge figure moved so fast that it was difficult to catch with the naked eye. In an instant, he appeared in front of the phantom of the god and brought down a palm.

The phantom of the god was struggling to defend against the killing array of King Chu and the offensive of King Xuan and King Xiang, and had completely failed to anticipate the attack from Emperor Zhou.

This palm landed heavily on the phantom.

The vast secret power was like a tsunami that washed over the light of the gods, surging in the most violent and barbaric manner.

The light and shadow flickered continuously and then gradually dimmed.

Several priests vomited blood and died of exhaustion.

Emperor Zhou had a stern expression on his face, and the twelve divine treasures in his body gushed out secret power like a celestial river, rushing through his body. He clasped his palms, and the shadow of the god quickly shrank, as if he wanted to grasp the shadow of the god in his palms!

"how dare you!"

The phantom of the god was extremely furious. As a high and mighty god, he had merely descended into this inferior world, yet he was forced to this extent by a few ants!

This was a great humiliation for Him and He could not bear it!

More and more priests shrank rapidly and turned into mummies, causing the divine light of the gods to rekindle and fight against the big hand of Emperor Zhou.

"town!"

Suddenly, the breath in Emperor Zhou's chest surged, and he let out a loud shout as loud as a bell!

This loud shout seemed to be echoed by the whole world. The entire Great Zhou resonated with it, condensing into a grand and terrifying momentum.

In the air, a huge word was vaguely formed, which was the word "Zhen"!

Then, the aura of destroying the world pressed down towards the shadow of the god. Even with the soul of the god, it was unable to resist this "Zhen" character.

The phantom's eyes widened, full of surprise and disbelief.