Martial Arts: I am in the Ming Cult and I am building a dynasty

Boom boom boom!

A series of bells soon rang out, and the Emperor Shadow God in the sky seemed to be anxious. He gathered endless divine power and bell waves, and turned them into a sonic cannon, bombarding madly towards the passage between the two worlds.

boom!

In an instant, two fingers of the dark blue giant hand at the edge of the passage between the two worlds exploded, but not a drop of blood was spilled. Instead, it was as if two stone pillars were shattered.

"Damn, this thing is actually a spirit of rock. The effects of its sound and soul attacks are a bit weak."

"My two mistresses, please quickly bring out the Nine Swords of the Void. With my nine sons helping me, I can still hold on for a while."

The deity inside the Huangji Zhenshi Bell just likes to act pretentiously and is not very serious, but he is not unreliable.

After hearing the words of the Emperor Shadow God.

Li Xiuning also made a move with his hands, and nine void swords flew out from his dantian, turning into flashes of lightning, and in an instant he stood on the giant palm of the Black Mountain Old Demon.

The Nine Swords of the Void, which have melted a trace of the innate Qianjin Qi, have a destructive power far exceeding that of the Huangji Zhenshi Bell in terms of pure attack power.

Just for a moment.

The giant hand that was about to stretch out from the channel between the two worlds was completely crushed by the Nine Swords of the Void.

hoohoo!

At this moment, an extremely angry roar came from behind the passage between the two worlds.

"How dare you hurt my Dao body? When I cross the boundary and arrive, I will punish you with ten thousand years of burning Yin Fire."

"Roast your uncle, you should first taste my imperial fire."

Hearing the roar behind the passage between the two worlds, he saw the Emperor Shadow God in the void leap up and merge with the Emperor's World-Suppressing Bell, completely reviving.

The five-colored brilliant light was frantically mobilized at this moment, combining with the power of infinite human destiny to form a five-colored imperial fire, which directly passed through the passage between the two worlds and floated down.

What followed was the increasingly painful and crazy roar of the Black Mountain Old Demon.

Immediately afterwards, evil energy as solid as black water swarmed out from the passage between the two worlds, and an incomparably huge black shadow directly hit the passage between the two worlds.

All of a sudden.

The originally extremely stable fetal membrane between the two worlds was actually shaken by the collision of the Black Mountain Old Monster, and dense spider web cracks spread around the passage between the two worlds.

Chapter 856: The Incarnation of National Destiny, Yang Zhao Shows His Power

The power of the Huangji Zhenshi Bell, after its full recovery, is enough to suppress all beings below the True Immortal level. Even against strong ones in the True Immortal realm, it can compete with them.

If we wait until the Song Dynasty and the Sui Dynasty merge into one.

The Huangji Zhenshi Bell can be upgraded one or two levels. As an amazing artifact, when it is upgraded to the extreme, it will be enough to suppress all strong people below the level of Xuanxian.

But now, the aura transmitted by the Black Mountain Old Demon through the channel between the two worlds has far exceeded that of ordinary True Immortals. Although he has not yet truly entered the realm of Profound Immortal, it cannot be suppressed by the Imperial World-Suppressing Bell at this moment.

A great demon at the level of half-step to the Profound Immortal.

In just a moment, the passage between the two worlds was shattered.

Immediately afterwards, an overwhelming demonic aura enveloped the entire world like a vast ocean.

For a moment, the entire Jinhua Prefecture, inside and outside, seemed to have frozen in time and space.

This wave was a complete failure.

The Ghost Shadow Ancestor vomited blood on the spot above Jinhua Prefecture. He could no longer maintain the eighteen void channels, and fell directly from the sky.

If it weren’t for the Ghost Shadow Ancestor’s special physique, he would have fallen to death after all his cultivation was frozen.

"How dare you, evil creature!"

Inside the Huangji Zhenshi Bell, the Emperor Shadow God saw this scene and feared that Li Xiuning, Huang Rong and others in Jinhua Prefecture would be in trouble, so he quickly tried his best to activate his true body, making a bell sound that sounded like the sky was shattered.

The demonic territory of the Black Mountain Old Demon was broken in an instant.

The Emperor Zhong god stepped out directly from his body, spewing out infinite five-colored divine light, which turned into layers of divine light, mixed with the Nine Swords of the Void, and attacked the Black Mountain Old Monster.

"It turns out to be an amazing artifact. No wonder you dare to provoke me. Destroy it!"

The power of the astonishing artifact was certainly quite overbearing, but the old Black Mountain demon was a spirit that had been in the Yinshan Mountains for thousands of years. Its body was extremely hard, and it actually endured the infinite divine light, rushed out of the passage between the two worlds, and then slammed into the Emperor's World-Suppressing Bell in the void.

In an instant, the deity of the Emperor Bell was shattered, and the Emperor Supreme World Bell let out a mournful cry, and its divine light dimmed.

At the same time, the sword light of the Nine Void Swords was dissipated by the Black Mountain Old Demon's slap, and there were signs of falling in grade.

This Black Mountain Demon displayed an unparalleled deterrent power the moment he was born.

"Madams, please leave immediately!"

After seeing this scene, the Ghost Shadow Ancestor took a deep breath and no longer cared about anything else. He directly burned his origin and cooperated with the Emperor's World-Suppressing Bell and the Nine Swords of the Void to block the Black Mountain Old Demon for a moment and buy some time for Li Xiuning and Huang Rong to escape.

However, at this time, half of the people in Jinhua Prefecture had already evacuated.

At the same time, the hundreds of thousands of women's army troops were also unable to leave.

Li Xiuning and Huang Rong looked at each other and smiled bitterly. No one had expected that the Daqing Dynasty, which they had never taken seriously, was actually so dangerous.

"Sister Xiuning, I'm afraid this time we're going to fail."

"Yes, let's form a formation."

As concubines of the Sui Dynasty emperor, both Huang Rong and Li Xiuning have to maintain their reputation. At this moment, they are ready to gather their troops and fight to the death with the Black Mountain Demon.

But before the army was assembled.

In the sky, accompanied by the sound of bells and swords, the Ghost Shadow Ancestor was like a cannonball, blasted directly into the Jinhua Prefecture, smashing a number of houses.

Even the Nine Swords of the Void were knocked down, and their divine light dimmed as they were stuck in the ruins.

Only the Huangji Zhenshi Bell, whose deity had been shattered several times, was still able to emit five-colored light by relying on its extremely powerful origin, firmly protecting the sky above Huang Rong, Li Xiuning and others.

At this moment, the Black Mountain Demon was not in a hurry to attack Jinhua Prefecture.

After revealing his true form, he turned into a giant who was a hundred meters tall. He looked down at Jinhua Prefecture from mid-air and let out an arrogant laugh that shook the sky.

"Today, my king's luck is quite good. Although I lost a human lackey, I was able to obtain an amazing artifact and the souls of 100,000 women..."

between words.

The Black Mountain old demon stretched out his hand, like a mountain, and smashed the five-colored barrier in the void.

But at this moment, a golden dragon of luck flew out from the dimmed Huangji Zhenshi Bell, and grew taller in the void against the wind. It also turned into a hundred-meter-long body, and with a swing of its tail, it swept away the unsuspecting Black Mountain Old Demon.

Rumble, rumble!

The Black Mountain Demon fell from the sky and smashed a hill and dense forest into pieces, causing the earth to tremble as if there was an earthquake.

"How dare you, evil creature, cause chaos in the world!"

In the void, after sweeping away the Black Mountain Old Monster, the Golden Dragon of Luck transformed into the appearance of Yang Zhao with a flash of golden light, standing proudly in the sky.

"Brother Zhao!"

"Husband!"

"See Your Majesty!"

After seeing this scene, Huang Rong, Li Xiuning, Ghost Shadow Old Ancestor and everyone else shouted out in surprise.

Yang Zhao glanced at Huang Rong and Li Xiuning in anger and said, "I've already told you two that you can just show some respect to the Great Qing Dynasty. You insist on fighting this evildoer to the death. You've lost your way!"

He sensed that the Emperor's World-Suppressing Bell and the Nine Swords of the Void were damaged.

Yang Zhao finally used the last means hidden in the Huangji Zhenshi Bell, directly consuming the national fortune and using the golden dragon of national fortune to manifest the Dharma body.

As he spoke, Yang Zhao still loved his wife after all. He pointed casually, and a ray of fairy light enveloped the Jinhua Mansion. It was as if the world was turned upside down, and the Jinhua Mansion was directly covered in the Yinshi Dragon Court of the Great Sui Dynasty.

Hide this Jinhua Prefecture in the Dragon Court of the Yin World.

Yang Zhao just turned his head again and looked at the Black Mountain Old Demon.

A top-level demon who is half a step away from becoming a Xuanxian.

If Yang Zhao were here in person, he wouldn't mind going all out and fighting the opponent.

But now Yang Zhao appears as the incarnation of national destiny. Once a war breaks out with the Black Mountain Old Monster, it will consume too much of the power of national destiny.

Even if the three formations were combined into one and spread throughout the Sui Dynasty, once the national fortune was damaged or a natural disaster occurred, there would inevitably be great losses.

Therefore, after the Black Mountain Old Demon was swept away.

Yang Zhao did not chase after him and continue to fight with him, but stood in the void and said coldly: "Black Mountain Old Demon, I will give you a chance. Return to the Ghost Gate World and I will not bother with you anymore."

"If you persist in being stubborn, this place will be your burial place."

With the prosperity of the Sui Dynasty today, Yang Zhao is qualified to say such overbearing words.

Apart from other things, if Yang Zhao ignored the loss of national luck and relied on the power of national luck, he would be able to kill the Black Mountain Old Monster on the spot.

Chapter 857: The Black Mountain Demon's Cunning Decision

The power of a dynasty's national destiny contains the power of the origin of humanity.

Among the three paths of heaven, earth and man, in a sense, the power of the origin of the human path is comparable to the origin of the heaven path. Often a little bit of such power can burst out with unimaginable terrifying power.

But in the same way, whether it is the origin of humanity or the origin of heaven, it is better to use less.

Only after a long period of nurturing can it be accumulated bit by bit.

In the higher world, such as the prehistoric world, the vast origin of the way of heaven can give birth to nine primordial purple auras, helping people become saints and step into the realm of Hunyuan.

The Great Sui Dynasty under Yang Zhao's command naturally could not reach the level of nurturing the primordial purple energy of humanity, nor could it be compared with the current heavenly space.

But even so, the Great Sui Dynasty is still the number one dynasty in the Nine Provinces today. It has condensed a golden dragon of luck, which is enough to manifest the country's destiny in a short period of time and exert a little bit of the terrifying power of humanity.

Facing Yang Zhao’s extremely domineering threat.

The Black Mountain Demon climbed out of the pit in the distance in a somewhat embarrassed manner, and his pair of eyes, as big as a carriage, revealed incomparable resentment, brutality, and a hint of fear.

Yang Zhao had previously used the power of national destiny to knock it away. The Black Mountain Old Demon could clearly feel that this thing could pose a threat and harm to him.

But the Black Mountain Old Demon was not willing to retreat just like that.

You know, even in the ghost world, the Black Mountain Old Demon is a dominant existence. Even if he is not a Xuanxian, because he is a spirit transformed from the Qianli Yinshan Mountains, he has a fierce strength that is difficult to match by ordinary monsters and ghosts.

Be it the Ghost Gate world or the Heaven Gate world.

These ancient gods and demons, even monsters and goblins, have never taken the people of the Nine Provinces seriously. They even keep the Nine Provinces and humans as livestock.

Now if he were forced back to the ghost world by a mere human who has not yet become an immortal.

I'm afraid that after I go back, I will be laughed at by the overlords in the ghost world for thousands or even tens of thousands of years and become a joke from then on.

Accompanied by the Black Mountain Demon's mood changes.

Soon, countless wronged souls and evil spirits began to surge wildly on the body of the Black Mountain Old Demon, like changing reliefs, making disturbing ghostly howling sounds.

An ordinary person, even if he just hears this kind of voice, will have his spirit shattered and turn into a madman, or even have his soul pulled out and fall into the control of the Black Mountain Demon.

But facing this invisible vision of the Black Mountain Demon.

However, Yang Zhao did not hesitate and simply snapped his fingers to ring the Huangji Zhenshi Bell. A loud bell sounded that was so strong and masculine that all things avoided it. In just an instant, thousands of wronged souls and evil spirits on the Black Mountain Old Monster's body were destroyed.

For a moment, the wronged souls and evil spirits in the Black Mountain Old Demon's body no longer dared to provoke in the slightest, and they were all as quiet as quails.

"Black Mountain Old Demon, are you sure you want to fight me to the death?"

Yang Zhao sensed some of the Black Mountain Old Demon's thoughts, and the grand humanitarian aura that emanated from his revealed figure became increasingly powerful and boundless.

If this kind of humanity aura becomes stronger again, perhaps it will be able to directly penetrate the cursed area formed by the thousand-year-old Yin blood, thus attracting the attention of the world-suppressing divine artifact.

Even a Golden Immortal might not be able to withstand the existence of a world-suppressing artifact.

The Black Mountain Old Demon was also terrified, and his voice was like thunder, saying: "Emperor of the Great Sui Dynasty in the human world, this is not your Great Sui territory. Leave the people of the Qing Kingdom in the city, and I can let you and your people go. Otherwise, don't blame me for being hostile to you."

The Black Mountain Old Demon also gambled again, betting that Yang Zhao would not waste the national destiny of the Great Sui Dynasty for the sake of the people of that city of the Great Qing Dynasty.

For a moment, there was a stalemate between the two sides.

And in Jinhua Prefecture, the people of the Great Qing Dynasty all came with sad expressions on their faces.

The female army led by Li Xiuning, Huang Rong and others also seemed to be struggling at this moment.

No one believed that Yang Zhao would completely consume the national fortune of the Great Sui Dynasty for the sake of the people of this city of the Great Qing Dynasty. After all, as the national fortune was depleted, a large number of natural disasters would occur within the Great Sui Dynasty.

But it was beyond everyone's expectations.