Chapter 611 (2/2)

Lu Chuan understood, but even if Qingxu didn't come, he could win it sooner or later with the strength of Yuding immortal and red sperm. After all, there are so many treasures of red sperm.

But three dozen one

Well, why fight alone if you can fight in groups?

Last time in zhouying, Yang Jian took people to beat him up. Now he likes to beat people up.

As soon as LV Yue died, the LORD God of Tianting plague department was born.

This time, the heavenly court granted eight parts, which are subdivided into the upper four parts: Thunder, fire, plague and fighting, and the lower four parts: stars, mountains, rain and clouds, and the God of good and evil.

LV Yue is the great emperor of plague, the head of the plague department, which shows his high position.

”Oh!”

Suddenly, an inaudible cry came.

Lu Chuan, Wen Zhong, Jiang Ziya, Guang Chengzi and other practitioners changed their looks. They all opened their eyes and looked at Xiqi.

Boom!

In the distance, over Xiqi City, there is purple gas invisible to ordinary people, which is as vast as a river, which is the national destiny of Xiqi into the Zhou Dynasty in the future.

I saw a solid winged Phoenix on the purple lake, full of magic light, but at the moment, the Phoenix moaned and broke up into purple gas and went to the East.

”The eight hundred year National Games of the great Zhou Dynasty!”

Lu Chuan saw this behind the scenes with a burning eye. He looked shocked. Xiqi wanted to absorb the remaining national fortune of the Dashang Dynasty and transform it from a vassal state to a dynasty. At that time, Ji Fa became king.

But everything in the world is relative.

On the contrary, big businessmen can also eat Xiqi's national fortune and die later. This is a big gamble of Dixin.

Now it seems that he has succeeded in gambling.

He gave the big business a new life with one life, but it's not necessarily how many years.

”It's over...”

Jiang Ziya looked up and sighed, some unspeakable fatigue.

Ji Fa, his assistant, died, and the dispute over the fate of the world ended in failure.

I've worked hard for nearly ten years. I don't know how many people died. Finally, I got such a result

But there's no way.

Although he had a clever plan, there were too many strange people killed on the way in the war, which was not under his control at all.

For example, this time Kong Xuan, the immortal Luo Xuan in the flame, and the plague immortal LV Yue

These are characters he has never heard of before, but they have great powers. How can mortal soldiers resist?

He's not afraid of arranging troops. What can he do in the face of such an expert? He can't persist until today without the support of the school.

Now the destiny man he desperately helps can't come back. The national luck will bite back. Xiqi's 800 year national luck will also bring big business back to life.

”Everything is a foregone conclusion.” Jiang Ziya sighed.

In Chaoge City, the Xuanniao of the national fortune of the great merchant was depressed and half dead, but suddenly the purple gas came to the West and flew thousands of miles into its body. Immediately, the Xuanniao sent out a brilliant divine light and a clear chirp in the divine light.

”What happened here, younger martial brother Ziya?”

As soon as the three landed, the red sperm hurried forward and asked.

”Yang Jian!”

Yu Ding saw Yang Jian on the ground at a glance and hurried forward to dispel the fire poison in Yang Jian's body.

Guangchengzi told what had happened before.

Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheezing

Just then, suddenly, several Changhong came from the sky, and fell to the ground and became Taiyi immortal, Taoist Tianzun, afraid of leaving sun and master Lingbao.

”Xibohou is dead?”

Upon hearing this, the newcomers were a little surprised. After all, Ji Fa has always been their destiny!

But in addition to being surprised, they don't have too much emotion. In fact, they are more concerned about the issue of God's list.

At this moment, apart from Huang Long, who was captured by Lord Lu, Manjusri and sages, who were taken away by the west, the twelve immortals of Buddhism have arrived here today.

”By the way, younger martial brother, how's the matter of Fengshen?” Afraid to stay, sun asked.

Jiang Ziya looked at Qishan and said, ”there's no response from fengshentai. It's probably only when the dispute between Shang and Zhou has a result.”

”Results?”

Others looked at the Yin Shang camp and were afraid to leave sun frowned and said, ”even the Xibo marquis is dead. What results do you want? Isn't the result obvious? ”