Chapter 117 The seven countries gather, the capital is in danger!
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Wu Yi Yun
117 chapter
Xuanzheng Hall.
Chu Jing stood on the top of the hall, "looking" at Emperor Zhou below.
"Six kingdoms attack Zhou? Gorefiend sect conspiracy?"
After a little inquiring, Chu Jing understood the emperor's grief and indignation.
"I didn't expect such a big thing to happen in the Seven Kingdoms when I was practicing. It's really interesting."
Chu Jing showed a playful expression, and returned to the dragon's veins without stopping.
The invasion of the six kingdoms was a catastrophe for the emperor and the people of the Zhou kingdom.
But to Chu Jing, it was just pediatrics.
Don't be delayed by such trivial matters.
……
Two more days.
Chu Jing signed the Yuanshen Pill one after another in the underground dragon vein.
It usually takes a few days to digest a Yuanshen Dan after ten years of cultivation.
Including the previous inventory, Chu Jing had about a dozen Primordial Spirit Pills on him.
Think about it, take one pill every three days, and take it one by one, even if the effect of the medicine becomes weaker, it can almost approach or even break through the sixth-rank grandmaster.
"too easy."
Chu Jing shook his head, this is the iron law that traps countless talented warriors in the world.
Easily broken by him.
Not only that.
In the near future, he will break through to the sixth rank and equal the miracle of Zhou Taizong.
If the strength is exposed.
Not only the territory of the Seven Kingdoms, but also the seven sects of the Immortal Sect will all be shaken, right?
"It is detected that the air luck here is exhausted, and the sign-in function is no longer available. Please find another place for the host."
Just at the time of being heroic and heroic.
When the system's voice came, Chu Jing's face was troubled: "Longmai's luck is gone?"
On second thought.
Indestructible dragon body, rebirth of broken limbs, a super-grade skill, and a pseudo-supernatural power.
Just these two things will take a lot of luck.
The other Primordial Spirit Pills, each one is a spiritual object of heaven and earth, and requires good luck.
A dragon vein can be used to lay so much wool, it is worth the money.
"Forget it, there are still some palaces of luck in the palace, so slowly squeeze the wool!"
Chu Jing didn't stop, left the dragon veins, and searched for other treasures in the palace.
……
Outside the capital of Zhou Kingdom.
There are soldiers in armor and holding weapons in all directions.
The positions of these soldiers are different, and the clothes on their bodies are also different.
It was the armies of the Six Nations that had arrived!
This world is vast, far beyond the earth.
Although Zhou State is "small", its actual territory is also very exaggerated, and the cities are separated by tens of thousands of miles.
At the speed of the Six Kingdoms, if you want to eat away at other cities and reach the capital, it will take at least a few months.
It's just that the Blood Demon Sect can't wait that long.
He ordered the Six Kingdoms to ignore the other cities and go straight to Huanglong to take the capital of Zhou.
Hence the present scene.
just now.
The armies of the six countries gathered outside the city gate.
It was so dark that it looked like a colony of ants from the city gate, spreading to the end of the world, which was too exaggerated to make people feel chilling.
And behind the armies of the Six Nations.
There is a huge tent.
There were six well-dressed men in it.
It is the emperor of the Six Kingdoms!
"Elder Yang, we are all here, can we attack the city?"
The one who spoke was the emperor of Yue, his arms were as long as his knees, like an ape.
Among the emperors, the old man holding a cattail fan is none other than Elder Yang Qiming of the Blood Demon Cult.
He came here this time to command the war and to restrain the emperors.
The emperors of the Six Kingdoms are definitely not stupid pigs who can ascend to the throne.
In order to prevent them from reporting to Xianmen, they must be firmly controlled.
"Siege the city? Wait a little longer."
Yang Qiming shook the cattail fan, the wind was light and the clouds were light.
The emperors were puzzled, and said in their hearts that our six-nation army is 200 million, and we are attacking a city with only a few hundred thousand soldiers.
Need to be so vigilant?
time flies.
Suddenly the tent was lifted.
A skinny foreign man in a Mongolian robe walked into it.
The emperors were furious.
Tartar?
Yang Qiming smiled slightly and said, "This is the new king of the Mongolian tribe. Now everyone is finally here!"
This Mongolian Great Khan was a puppet supported by the Blood Demon Cult. He didn't have the blood of his predecessor, so he saluted a little weakly.
Emperor Yan sneered on the spot: "Elder Yang, I'm not questioning you. I just attacked a mere state of Zhou. Our six kingdoms are more than sufficient. Why do we need to let the Tartars join us?"
The other five emperors were silent, but expressed their approval with their eyes.
The Mongolian Khan's face was ugly.
Yang Qiming waved his cattail fan and said with a smile: "That's what I said, but this time to win the Zhou Kingdom, you must be absolutely sure. With the Mongolian army joining, the chances of winning are more secure!"
Emperor Yan still wanted to speak, but a man in a cold blood robe said, "It doesn't matter what the state of Zhou is. What makes us vigilant is that there is an unknown fifth-rank master in the palace of the state of Zhou."
"If he defends the Zhou Kingdom against the enemy, our army will be in trouble. Let the Mongolian army join in and form a stronger army, so that we can easily take him down!"
The person who spoke was Zhongli.
Before Elder Yang arrived, he was the absolute leader.
Naturally, no one doubted his words.
"Fifth-Rank Grandmaster? That is indeed a problem."
"I heard that a fifth-rank grandmaster has strong qi and blood and overwhelming power, enough to resist a million soldiers..."
"However, how can there be a fifth-rank master in this mere state of Zhou?"
All the emperors stared at Yang Qiming and Zhongli, wanting to know their answers.
Yang Qiming remained silent, but Zhongli said coldly: "This is not something you should care about, get ready to attack!"
The emperors dare not speak too much.
Then six emperors and one Mongolian Khan left the tent and went to the front.
Zhongli and Yang Qiming hid in the tent and sensed the battlefield with their divine sense.
"I didn't find the breath of the fifth-rank master."
Zhong Li said coldly.
Yang Qiming played with the cattail fan and said in a calm manner: "He is hiding in the palace, either he can hide his skills or has special restrictions, so it's no wonder we can find him."
"When the Allied Forces of the Seven Nations break through the royal city, Zhou will be in great trouble. If he dares to show his face, our army of 300 million troops will be enough to restrain him, or even kill him!"
Zhong Li nodded, and added coldly: "If necessary, he will run away. If the soldiers cannot stop him, then let Elder Wang in the city cooperate with you and me, and the three of us will kill him in one fell swoop!"
"It will expose the identity, some risks..."
Yang Qiming pondered for three seconds, and said in a cold voice: "But the dragon's pulse is in front, and the great cause will be achieved. We need to take a risk!"
……
As the monarchs of the Seven Kingdoms enter the front line.
The drums of war shook the sky, and the morale of the armies of the Seven Kingdoms was high.
One after another shouted and roared, like waves sweeping across the city.
The Zhou people who were hiding at home heard it, trembling and terrified.
above the city wall.
The emperor of Zhou passed on the throne, the head of the Imperial Army, the Taifu, the left and right ministers, and the four generals gathered together.
It can be said that all the top executives of the Zhou Kingdom are here.
Looking at the dark army under the city.
The four generals rarely had the confidence to speak, and kept their heads silent.
The left and right ministers also looked at each other with fear in their eyes.
The minister with weak concentration was trembling all over, his lips were purple, and he was intimidated without fighting.
Only Emperor Zhou, with a resolute face and luck in his dantian, shouted loudly, and his voice resounded throughout the audience.
"Will the battle return to the war without harming the people in the city?"
A time of life and death.
The emperor of the Zhou Kingdom was not thinking about failure, not about his own fate.
But after the city is broken, the people are safe!
Called a good emperor.
ps: Chu Jing is about to pretend to beep, readers, are you ready?In addition, if you are weak, please ask for a monthly pass...
Xuanzheng Hall.
Chu Jing stood on the top of the hall, "looking" at Emperor Zhou below.
"Six kingdoms attack Zhou? Gorefiend sect conspiracy?"
After a little inquiring, Chu Jing understood the emperor's grief and indignation.
"I didn't expect such a big thing to happen in the Seven Kingdoms when I was practicing. It's really interesting."
Chu Jing showed a playful expression, and returned to the dragon's veins without stopping.
The invasion of the six kingdoms was a catastrophe for the emperor and the people of the Zhou kingdom.
But to Chu Jing, it was just pediatrics.
Don't be delayed by such trivial matters.
……
Two more days.
Chu Jing signed the Yuanshen Pill one after another in the underground dragon vein.
It usually takes a few days to digest a Yuanshen Dan after ten years of cultivation.
Including the previous inventory, Chu Jing had about a dozen Primordial Spirit Pills on him.
Think about it, take one pill every three days, and take it one by one, even if the effect of the medicine becomes weaker, it can almost approach or even break through the sixth-rank grandmaster.
"too easy."
Chu Jing shook his head, this is the iron law that traps countless talented warriors in the world.
Easily broken by him.
Not only that.
In the near future, he will break through to the sixth rank and equal the miracle of Zhou Taizong.
If the strength is exposed.
Not only the territory of the Seven Kingdoms, but also the seven sects of the Immortal Sect will all be shaken, right?
"It is detected that the air luck here is exhausted, and the sign-in function is no longer available. Please find another place for the host."
Just at the time of being heroic and heroic.
When the system's voice came, Chu Jing's face was troubled: "Longmai's luck is gone?"
On second thought.
Indestructible dragon body, rebirth of broken limbs, a super-grade skill, and a pseudo-supernatural power.
Just these two things will take a lot of luck.
The other Primordial Spirit Pills, each one is a spiritual object of heaven and earth, and requires good luck.
A dragon vein can be used to lay so much wool, it is worth the money.
"Forget it, there are still some palaces of luck in the palace, so slowly squeeze the wool!"
Chu Jing didn't stop, left the dragon veins, and searched for other treasures in the palace.
……
Outside the capital of Zhou Kingdom.
There are soldiers in armor and holding weapons in all directions.
The positions of these soldiers are different, and the clothes on their bodies are also different.
It was the armies of the Six Nations that had arrived!
This world is vast, far beyond the earth.
Although Zhou State is "small", its actual territory is also very exaggerated, and the cities are separated by tens of thousands of miles.
At the speed of the Six Kingdoms, if you want to eat away at other cities and reach the capital, it will take at least a few months.
It's just that the Blood Demon Sect can't wait that long.
He ordered the Six Kingdoms to ignore the other cities and go straight to Huanglong to take the capital of Zhou.
Hence the present scene.
just now.
The armies of the six countries gathered outside the city gate.
It was so dark that it looked like a colony of ants from the city gate, spreading to the end of the world, which was too exaggerated to make people feel chilling.
And behind the armies of the Six Nations.
There is a huge tent.
There were six well-dressed men in it.
It is the emperor of the Six Kingdoms!
"Elder Yang, we are all here, can we attack the city?"
The one who spoke was the emperor of Yue, his arms were as long as his knees, like an ape.
Among the emperors, the old man holding a cattail fan is none other than Elder Yang Qiming of the Blood Demon Cult.
He came here this time to command the war and to restrain the emperors.
The emperors of the Six Kingdoms are definitely not stupid pigs who can ascend to the throne.
In order to prevent them from reporting to Xianmen, they must be firmly controlled.
"Siege the city? Wait a little longer."
Yang Qiming shook the cattail fan, the wind was light and the clouds were light.
The emperors were puzzled, and said in their hearts that our six-nation army is 200 million, and we are attacking a city with only a few hundred thousand soldiers.
Need to be so vigilant?
time flies.
Suddenly the tent was lifted.
A skinny foreign man in a Mongolian robe walked into it.
The emperors were furious.
Tartar?
Yang Qiming smiled slightly and said, "This is the new king of the Mongolian tribe. Now everyone is finally here!"
This Mongolian Great Khan was a puppet supported by the Blood Demon Cult. He didn't have the blood of his predecessor, so he saluted a little weakly.
Emperor Yan sneered on the spot: "Elder Yang, I'm not questioning you. I just attacked a mere state of Zhou. Our six kingdoms are more than sufficient. Why do we need to let the Tartars join us?"
The other five emperors were silent, but expressed their approval with their eyes.
The Mongolian Khan's face was ugly.
Yang Qiming waved his cattail fan and said with a smile: "That's what I said, but this time to win the Zhou Kingdom, you must be absolutely sure. With the Mongolian army joining, the chances of winning are more secure!"
Emperor Yan still wanted to speak, but a man in a cold blood robe said, "It doesn't matter what the state of Zhou is. What makes us vigilant is that there is an unknown fifth-rank master in the palace of the state of Zhou."
"If he defends the Zhou Kingdom against the enemy, our army will be in trouble. Let the Mongolian army join in and form a stronger army, so that we can easily take him down!"
The person who spoke was Zhongli.
Before Elder Yang arrived, he was the absolute leader.
Naturally, no one doubted his words.
"Fifth-Rank Grandmaster? That is indeed a problem."
"I heard that a fifth-rank grandmaster has strong qi and blood and overwhelming power, enough to resist a million soldiers..."
"However, how can there be a fifth-rank master in this mere state of Zhou?"
All the emperors stared at Yang Qiming and Zhongli, wanting to know their answers.
Yang Qiming remained silent, but Zhongli said coldly: "This is not something you should care about, get ready to attack!"
The emperors dare not speak too much.
Then six emperors and one Mongolian Khan left the tent and went to the front.
Zhongli and Yang Qiming hid in the tent and sensed the battlefield with their divine sense.
"I didn't find the breath of the fifth-rank master."
Zhong Li said coldly.
Yang Qiming played with the cattail fan and said in a calm manner: "He is hiding in the palace, either he can hide his skills or has special restrictions, so it's no wonder we can find him."
"When the Allied Forces of the Seven Nations break through the royal city, Zhou will be in great trouble. If he dares to show his face, our army of 300 million troops will be enough to restrain him, or even kill him!"
Zhong Li nodded, and added coldly: "If necessary, he will run away. If the soldiers cannot stop him, then let Elder Wang in the city cooperate with you and me, and the three of us will kill him in one fell swoop!"
"It will expose the identity, some risks..."
Yang Qiming pondered for three seconds, and said in a cold voice: "But the dragon's pulse is in front, and the great cause will be achieved. We need to take a risk!"
……
As the monarchs of the Seven Kingdoms enter the front line.
The drums of war shook the sky, and the morale of the armies of the Seven Kingdoms was high.
One after another shouted and roared, like waves sweeping across the city.
The Zhou people who were hiding at home heard it, trembling and terrified.
above the city wall.
The emperor of Zhou passed on the throne, the head of the Imperial Army, the Taifu, the left and right ministers, and the four generals gathered together.
It can be said that all the top executives of the Zhou Kingdom are here.
Looking at the dark army under the city.
The four generals rarely had the confidence to speak, and kept their heads silent.
The left and right ministers also looked at each other with fear in their eyes.
The minister with weak concentration was trembling all over, his lips were purple, and he was intimidated without fighting.
Only Emperor Zhou, with a resolute face and luck in his dantian, shouted loudly, and his voice resounded throughout the audience.
"Will the battle return to the war without harming the people in the city?"
A time of life and death.
The emperor of the Zhou Kingdom was not thinking about failure, not about his own fate.
But after the city is broken, the people are safe!
Called a good emperor.
ps: Chu Jing is about to pretend to beep, readers, are you ready?In addition, if you are weak, please ask for a monthly pass...
