Fu Shifeng

Chapter 354: Attack on behalf of Heaven
The evil dragon fell to the ground, like a landslide, setting off a large mud wave. Those who couldn't avoid it were either shattered or buried in the mud wave. Dozens of trebuchets and heavy crossbows were also smashed together.

But there was a person in the Yan army who saw Kang Yaluo flying into the sky together with the evil god, so he secretly thought something was wrong. Taking advantage of the chaos in the sky and the earth, he used various means to escape from the battlefield.

The agitation has not yet stopped, the howls of Kang Yaluo and the evil dragon can be heard in the smoke and dust. At this moment, the two have merged into one, and their consciousness is indistinguishable from each other. The evil dragon's wings were cut off by Fu Shifeng's sword, and Kang Yaluo also felt the heart-piercing pain, crying and screaming like a child.

"I won't die! I won't die!" Kang Yaluo swung his arms around and struggled clumsily to cheer up the evil dragon under him. Countless hyphae spread crazily and wings grew again on his back.

"I am the Son of Light chosen by Ming Zun! I am the God of Fighting! Everything in this world must be dominated by me!"

Kang Yaluo roared at the top of his lungs, ignoring the surrounding Yan troops who fled one after another. The blasphemous evil light flew wildly, polluting the mountains and fields, poisoning the river water, and causing the earth to twist and crack.

"Death to the evildoer!"

At this time, there were shouts from the sky, accompanied by thunder and fury, the golden armored god held his long sword pointing to the sky upside down and stabbed it towards the ground, piercing the evil dragon's back and nailing it firmly to the ground.

But even so, Kang Yaluo still resisted to the end. The evil dragon's limbs were deformed and slender. He held the ground and pulled it to both sides, forcibly tearing open the rock crust. Then he used the world-devouring power given by the Taotie evil blood to connect with the people who were defeated by Kyushu. The ancient evil suppressed by the mountains, rivers and dragons, the huge turbid energy soared into the sky, and it actually reappeared in this place!
Fright and anger flashed across Chang Qing's face, Qian Kun felt it, and calamity clouds rolled in the sky, thunder and lightning flashed.

"wishful thinking!"

Chang Qing waved the Fushi Feng in the air, and the thunder calamity descended upon the order, striking down along the long hairpin pointing to the sky. Suddenly, lightning bolts filled the sky and the earth, one after another, and the thunder from the sky fell without a momentary pause.

Thousands of thunders roared and flashed, leaving dazzling burn marks one after another, so dense that there was almost no gap. From a distance, it looked like a waterfall blooming with purple-green light hanging down from the clouds.

The power of the lightning disaster is so majestic that ordinary people will be stung by the flash of lightning and shed tears just by looking at it from a distance. Not to mention that the thunder shook the heart, made people's blood surge, and practitioners all hugged Yuan Shouyi.

As for those heretics and evil spirits whose cultivation Qi is contrary to the creation of heaven and earth, even if they have not been affected by thunder and calamity at this moment, they still feel that their insides are burning and their foundations are shaking.

The power of the thunder calamity was so great that it was not even limited to the battlefield of Tongguan. Instead, it spread outwards through the evergreen Jianji Dingyuan, just like the emperor beating drums, shaking the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away.

Nowadays, in addition to the cultivators who have taken refuge in Xia and Yan and have clear-cut positions, there are also many hermits who live in the mountains and forests and are not involved in worldly disputes. However, they all sense the power of the thunder and calamity. A few of them who are advanced in the realm are secretly calculating and divination. , discover the changes in the world in the future.

As for those evil spirits, they were extremely afraid and hid in caves and lairs one after another, trying their best to restrain their energy, for fear of being struck by lightning.

The foundation of Changqing's Taoism was originally to scream the wind and thunder and call the divine generals. Now he has established the ultimate stamina, participated in the creation, and has the supreme achievement of controlling the thunder and calamity and marching on behalf of the sky. It can be said that he has done so consistently.

But at this moment, under the power of the Thunder Tribulation Heaven, the bodies of Kang Yaluo and the evil dragon continued to collapse and reborn again. The cracks in the earth's crust that were forcibly torn apart were blocked by the Heavenly Claw, and the boundless thunder penetrated them together, destroying them. The ancient turbid air pressured back to the ground, preventing the evil dragon from absorbing it for use.

"No, no -" Kang Yaluo was extremely unwilling. Under the thunder, his body was shattered inch by inch, as if cut into pieces by a thousand knives, and it healed itself in the blink of an eye.

But even so, Kang Yaluo was still unable to resist the thunder tribulation. No matter how many methods he used, he was still instantly reduced to nothing in front of the thunder tribulation.

Chang Qing is holding the Fu Shi Feng, with light shining from the top and auspicious clouds at his feet. There are wisps of thunder light flashing and leaping on the sword edge. The Yuan Ting Yue stands, exuding the majesty of the king.

Lowering his eyes to look at Kang Yaluo who was still struggling, Changqing had already understood clearly that the thunder tribulation was not as it seemed on the surface, just to destroy the body and spirit of the victims, but to target those who rebelled against nature and violated the law to harm life. Objects, this is precisely one of the foundations for the movement of the world after the heaven and earth are stable and yin and yang are clear and turbid.

If you want to survive the thunder tribulation, you don't just have to bear it to the end, but you need to take this opportunity to eliminate the quenching and eliminate all the evil. This is not only a tribulation of rebirth and death, but also a wonderful opportunity to present the creation of heaven and earth to the creatures in the world.

The so-called coexistence of existence and non-existence, the coexistence of life and death, all lies in this.

And even if Chang Qing has established Ji Ding Yuan now, it doesn't mean that he can cause thunder disasters just by doing whatever he wants. Since we are marching on behalf of Heaven, we must comply with Heaven's will and conform to nature.

Only Kang Yaluo tried to use the evil power of Taotie to recreate a corner of the ancient world, and Changqing could sense the heart of heaven, mediate with fate, and successfully bring down the boundless thunder disaster.

If Kang Yaluo could take this opportunity to completely give up the evil power of Taotie, he might not be able to save his life.

Chang Qing previously learned from Master Wen that during the Battle of Hengshan, Cheng Sanwu had personally experienced a thunder tribulation, but he had completely transformed the evil power of Taotie into the foundation of his own cultivation, and the thunder tribulation from heaven had actually helped him to completely temper himself. Refining the form of the God to perfection, and even becoming the best container for the Tai Yi Order.

The thunder and calamity thundered down, and the Evergreen Dharma Eyes saw everything. Naturally, he could see Kang Yaluo's heels and feet, and saw that he was born from a bit of Taotie evil blood in his mother's womb, which was somewhat similar to the transformation of matter experienced by Cheng Sanwu. . However, this person has no understanding of his origin, so Cheng Sanwu's path is completely impossible for him.

No longer merciful, Changqing urgently urged the thunderstorm. The surrounding mountains and rivers were illuminated by lightning, like a huge beam of light that penetrated the sky and the earth, making it impossible to look directly at it. The figures of Kang Yaluo and the evil dragon were completely swallowed up in it.

The lightning tribulation destroyed the body at a speed that far surpassed self-healing and regeneration. Kang Yaluo let out a miserable howl, but the final result was that both the evil dragon and the body were wiped out by the thunder tribulation, and the Taotie evil power was finally annihilated.

The enemy fell to death, and the golden armored god general pulled out the long cylindrical sword pointing to the sky. Changqing raised his hand and closed it up, and the cracks in the earth's crust that were forcibly torn were healed. With a flick of his sleeves, the dark clouds in the sky dropped torrential rain, spreading all over the mountains and rivers, washing away the filth and evil poison on the ground. .

"Kang Yaluo is dead! Kang Yaluo is dead——"

The fierce battle was over, and Changqing was still calming down the mountains and rivers, when Ren Fengxing shouted loudly from behind, using the wind to carry the message so that the soldiers of both armies could hear clearly.

Those Yan troops who were fighting with Xia Jun couldn't help but turn around when they heard this. When they saw the evil dragon fluttering its wings, their morale was immediately devastated. Especially the miscellaneous soldiers from various tribes, who regarded Kang Yaluo as a god and king's father. When they learned that their master had been beheaded, their faith seemed to have lost its support. Many of them collapsed on the spot and knelt down and cried.

When Xia Jun saw Chang Qing beheading Kang Yaluo and Xie Long, the morale of each of them surged beyond measure. Even though they were already bruised and exhausted from the fight, they actually gained a little more strength out of thin air at this moment, and let out hoarse shouts, like a flood. The huge wave rushed towards Yan Jun out of control.

The Yan army at this moment was naturally on the verge of collapse. No matter how fierce or ruthless they were, even if they wanted to resist stubbornly, they would only end up being crushed into a pulp. Even the battle between Zhan Mengjun and Tu Weijun was decided. The murderous maniac's head was crushed by a six-tusked white elephant, although he also paid the price of having a giant blade pierce his belly.

"Let the three lines of cavalry pursue each other."

Qi Jingyang, who was holding the Hundred-Refined Divine Spear and staring at the battlefield, ordered to the side, and his heart that was originally hanging was finally relieved.

The flags were waved and the horns were sounded. The cavalry, which had been preparing for a long time, moved out. The infantry hurriedly separated, allowing the cavalry to rush past the Yan army whose formation had collapsed. They killed the enemy and lost their helmets. Remove armor.

As for the Yan army soldiers and horses originally on the north bank of the Yellow River, they were preparing to coordinate the main force and cross the river to attack the Tongguan side. At this moment, they also encountered an ambush from the north. It was Master Daguan who personally led 6,000 soldiers and horses to ambush in Lei Shou Mountain, just waiting for this moment!
The Yan army originally saw a scene like a battle between gods and gods on the south bank, and the Yellow River was turbulent and unable to cross, so they had to sit back and watch the battle evolve. Seeing that the main force on the south bank was defeated, the troops had no intention of fighting. Now they were ambushed suddenly and were caught off guard. They were even more defeated. Sixty-seven out of ten of them trampled on each other and fell into the water during their escape. The rest of the soldiers surrendered after seeing this, and less than one percent managed to escape successfully.

Watching the three lines of cavalry chasing all the way east, raising dust and leaving behind large pieces of blood-stained corpses, the setting sun slanted down the earth, making the evergreens in the sky sigh. They slowly finished their work and fell, and Miaoyu turned into a bracelet again.

"Long live! Long live my emperor!!"

Seeing the evergreen falling like a fairy, the soldiers of the Xia Army on the ground shouted long live. Their voices shook the heaven and the earth. All the soldiers present will remember today's battle and sing it forever.

"So powerful, it seems I can no longer call you a fake Taoist priest."

When Changqing landed at the Huangji Altar, he saw Afu taking the lead and joking, looking at the dazzling sword in his hand: "Is this the divine sword forged by Fu Shifeng?"

"Not bad." Only at this moment did Chang Qing have the opportunity to look at Fu Shifeng carefully. He raised his hand and stroked the sword. A scene passed before his eyes. It was the scene where Cheng Sanwu and Zhang Yajiu were sharpening their sword skills in Zangfeng Valley.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Changqing's face change slightly, Afu asked.

"Those who forge swords use their lives to prove the pinnacle of forging skills." Changqing held the sword and bowed to the southeast.

Afu said: "Most of the people in Fu Shifeng are like this, and they have to risk their lives."

Changqing turned around and looked around the Huangji Altar, with a somewhat disappointed expression. After hearing that the master had used the Wei Fu Shi Sword, his form and spirit were completely gone, and in the end, only a set of robes that had been washed white were left.

At this time, Mu Xiaojun hurried over and saw Master Wen's robe. He leaned over to pick it up and couldn't help crying.

"My condolences, senior." Changqing's words became a little clumsy, and he didn't know how to comfort him.

Mu Xiaojun shook his head and said with a wry smile: "He chose this path himself. He may be quite proud of it. If he sees us crying, he will be sarcastic and sarcastic."

Everyone present knew that Master Wen had a sharp tongue, which, like Cheng Sanwu, often left people speechless. Now that this person has passed away, I hope that I can be teased by him a few words, so as not to indulge in sadness.

"See Your Majesty!" Qi Jingyang arranged the follow-up and hurried to the Huangji Altar. Regardless of the thickness of his armor, he knelt down and bowed. His strength was so great that he directly tore off the armor rope on his back and the breast shield on his chest was also removed. He forced it to bend.

This kneeling shows that Qi Jingyang is sincerely convinced. As the guard of Tongguan, he understands the difficulty of this battle better than anyone else. Divine crows and evil dragons have appeared one after another. His talents and strategies are useless. The person who can turn the situation around is Chang Qing.

After this battle, no one will question Chang Qing's status. He is the long-awaited son of Da Xia!

"Qi Qing is dead." Chang Qing said calmly: "The leader of the rebel army has been killed. What are your plans?"

Qi Jingyang did not blindly praise his own side and belittle the enemy. He replied sincerely: "Although Kang Yaluo was killed, the rebels still have considerable power in Luoyang and Youzhou. Moreover, most of the main generals are Hu people, and they have been replaced frequently. Kang Yaluo Even though Nao is dead, the rebels will not disperse easily."

"Then we are going to march eastward?" Changqing looked at Tongguan: "The city has been destroyed, there is no need to hold on, it is time to counterattack."

Qi Jingyang said: "I dare you to ask, does your Majesty want to lead the expedition in person?"

Changqing nodded: "Yes, I want to imitate Emperor Taizu and pacify the world. What do Qi Qing think?"

"I beseech you to be the vanguard, spear in hand, to clear the way for Your Majesty to defeat the enemy!" Qi Jingyang vaguely felt that his breakthrough to the innate realm was at this moment.

Changqing also saw this and said loudly: "Accurate performance!"

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"Victory! Our army has won!"

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, the messengers rushed straight in, shouting all the way: "Come from the front to report, a great victory at Tongguan! The leader of the thief Kang Yaluo was killed in front of the pass. The rebels retreated for 200 miles in a row, and our army captured more than 30,000 people! Daxia Wan Years, ten thousand years of my emperor!!”

When the report was delivered to the study, Su Wangting couldn't wait to hand it to Lu Yan, with surprise on his face: "Master, our army has won a great victory! After half a year, we finally have a turn for the better!"

"understood."

Lu Yan just took the report and glanced at it. At this moment, he was lying on the armchair, his cheeks were sunken and his breath was short.

Seeing him like this, Su Wangting was extremely anxious: "I, I'll call the imperial doctor."

"No need." Lu Yan waved, and Su Wangting hurried forward and saw the other party tremblingly handing out an edict: "This is the edict to confer the right servant of your minister, the right servant, She. Seal it yourself."

"Master..." Su Wangting immediately knelt down. Anyone could understand that this giant beam that had supported Daxia for many years had come to decay.

"I don't leave anyone who cries under my sect. Go away quickly. You're making me upset with your noise." Lu Yan usually attaches great importance to documents, but at this moment, he threw the edict away casually. Su Wangting quickly picked it up, not daring to say anything, and bowed in obeisance. And retreat.

After Su Wangting left, Ying Jun walked out from behind the screen and looked at Lu Yan with a hint of compassion.

"I hate people looking at me like this." Lu Yan closed his eyes: "Tongguan is victorious, Changqing is going to send troops to the east, and I don't need to do anything from now on. You go and protect him, I don't need you to take care of me here. "

Ying Jun nodded slightly. She never acted sloppily. This time she rarely hesitated. After taking two steps, she turned back and said, "I want to thank you on behalf of Senior Sister and Chang Qing...I thank you too."

After saying this, Ying Jun turned around and left. In the quiet study, the breeze blew through the pages on the case, making a rustling sound, and finally closed the book silently.

(End of this chapter)