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Chapter 247 Please ask your father to die!

Although King Zhou was a foolish emperor, he was not a mediocre king.

In the past, when the palace pavilions collapsed, King Zhou, who was still a young man at that time, held up the pillars alone to save his father, Emperor Yi, which was extremely brave.

If there had not been the disaster of the poems written in the Wahuang Temple, the fate of King Zhou might have been very different.

Unfortunately, the collapse of the building is a foregone conclusion. Even if you have the ability to move mountains and seas, you will not be able to influence the general trend.

King Zhou grasped the dragon and phoenix swords and rode forward with great momentum.

Most of the second generation disciples of Chanjiao have returned to the mountain, but all the disciples of the third generation are in Zhouying.

People like Yang Jian, Lei Zhenzi, Nezha and others are all invulnerable to weapons, water and fire, but they have not set out at this moment.

Although King Zhou is said to be unprincipled, the Shang Dynasty is still in power today, and he is still the emperor, and his destiny is incalculable.

Although the disciples of Chan Cult have extraordinary magical powers, how can they defeat the way of heaven?

The princes had no such scruples and led their troops to fight one after another.

Jiang Wenhuan, the Marquis of Dongbo, and Eshun, the Marquis of Nanbo, used their own methods to fight against King Zhou. Unexpectedly, they were defeated together.

"After all, I was the lord of the world, and there is something extraordinary about him."

Yun Zhongzi sits under the sky, and the nine-mouthed fairy sword turns into flowing light, weaving into a net, gathering luck.

The rankings of these nine immortal swords are slightly different, with the four swords of Zhuxian, Slaying the Immortal, Absolute Immortal, and Trapping the Immortal as the top, Suwen Sword as the middle, and Commanding the Gods, Catching Ghosts, Subduing Demons, and Expelling Demons as the lower.

It can be seen that the luck is as bright as gold, seeping into it thread by thread, and the fairy sword is alive and trembling, as if it has a sense of injustice.

The world changes hands and dynasties rise and fall, which are actually the most important events for human beings. The ups and downs of destiny are rare in the world.

Although the saints are said to have escaped from the world, the human race is favored by heaven, and gods and immortals do not dare to plan their destiny.

But the Great Shang Dynasty was destroyed by the saints. From then on, the three realms were controlled by the Heavenly Court, the divine way flourished, and the human realm became a vassal. This was the perfect opportunity for the fate of the gods.

Yun Zhongzi's mind moved slightly as he looked down at the chilling wilderness.

King Zhou rides on a divine horse and wields a sword that is invincible. He has the power to defeat no one in front of him.

Jiang Ziya rode Sibuxiang and looked at the battle situation from a distance, feeling worried at the sight.

"What should I do?"

Jiang Ziya clenched the magic whip tightly and murmured softly.

Now that eight hundred princes have gathered together, it seems that there are many people and strength, but in fact there are many hidden dangers. If Chao Ge cannot be defeated quickly, there may be the danger of civil strife.

"Uncle, don't worry, my disciple is willing to kill this foolish king!" x2

Jiang Ziya heard the news and went away, only to see two handsome young men, both wearing purple ribbon fairy clothes, implying nobility.

"It's not easy for you to put righteousness first, so remember to be careful!"

Jiang Ziya thought for a moment and agreed to their request.

Although these two brothers have become immortals, they have the blood of great merchants and are not subject to fate. They are the best candidates to break the situation.

Yun Zhongzi was silent for a moment, with many thoughts in his mind, which finally turned into a sigh.

When Chi Jingzheng took the Yin brothers to Zhongnan Mountain, the fate of these two sons had changed. Not only did they not perish, but they succeeded in becoming immortals.

These two brothers have good foundation and good temperament. Unfortunately, their obsessions have not been eliminated and it is difficult to realize the superior merits.

As the saying goes, to untie a bell, you must tie the bell. This obsession originated from King Zhou, and in the end it could only end up with King Zhou.

At this time, the armies of Shang and Zhou met, and there were constant shouts of killing. Broken limbs and broken arms could be seen everywhere, and blood was stained in the sand.

Yin Jiao is riding a white horse, holding a male and female sword, holding the Heavenly Seal, looking full of energy.

Yin Hong clamped the horse's belly, held the water and fire front, and grasped the yin and yang mirror, with a fierce momentum.

King Zhou killed several soldiers casually, and noticed the clues from the corner of his eye.

He turned his head and looked at the two brothers.

Yin Jiao and Yin Hong were successful in the immortal way and lived forever, but they both looked like they were in their weak years.

When King Zhou saw the two of them, he seemed to see himself as a young man.

"I don't want my bloodline to still exist in the world!"

King Zhou laughed loudly, swung the dragon and phoenix swords, and chopped off the heads of the infantry.

"You two have disappeared for many years without any news. Now you are here today. Do you want to recognize your father?"

King Zhou tightened his reins, grasped the hilt of his sword, and his eyes were extremely sharp.

"Yin Shou, although you are the father of the two of us, you have repeatedly expropriated and harmed the loyal and good!

My mother died because of you. If I don’t avenge this revenge, how can I stand between heaven and earth?”

Yin Hong tightened his grip on Shui Huo Feng, with a solemn expression and a cold look in his eyes.

King Zhou was not disappointed when he heard this, but looked sideways at his eldest son.

Yin Jiao was silent for a long time, and finally tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword and pointed it at the emperor.

"Father, please die!"

Most of the people here are immortals with sharp ears and eyes. Even though they are far apart, they can still hear clearly.

Jiang Ziya was overjoyed when he heard this and finally felt relieved.

Yang Jian looked confused and didn't know what he was thinking of.

Lei Zhenzi was very surprised and looked forward in stunned silence.

"Dad, you have to be nice to me!"

Nezha's eyes shone brightly, and he looked at a certain old man with a smile.

Li Jing:……

This is called father's kindness and son's filial piety, and both the host and the guest are happy!

Yun Zhongzi suddenly looked towards the direction of the palace, and saw that the fortune of the Great Shang was so great that it was teetering on the verge of collapse at this moment.

"You are somewhat regal!"

King Zhou looked indifferent, he moved his wrist lightly, blood fell from the edge of the sword, and the stars disappeared into the dust.

"Who wants to be the emperor of Laoshizi?"

Yin Hong snorted coldly, then moved his horse, and the water and fire front suddenly slashed out.

He did not use the Yin-Yang Mirror, not because he did not want to, but because the magic weapon was useless to the emperor.

Yin Jiao also moved with male and female swords, as fast as lightning.

"Let me, my father, see what you are capable of and how dare you do such a disobedient act!"

King Zhou smiled softly, turned his shoulders, moved his arms, and thrust out the dragon and phoenix swords.

Ding, ding.

I saw three magic weapons intersecting, causing bursts of sparks to fly.

Although this dragon and phoenix sword is made of ordinary hardware, it is the emperor's sword after all. It has profound luck and has its own extraordinary qualities.

At the moment, the three father and son were fighting together, dust was flying and the light was cold.

King Zhou practiced martial arts since he was a child and learned many famous swordsmanships.

Yin Hong in Yinjiao learned from the Da Luo Immortal, not to mention there was a certain Immortal of Fortune who started a small stove from time to time, and his swordsmanship was even more impressive.

If King Zhou had not been protected by good fortune, he would have been defeated before the Ten Hes were released.

Even so, he already felt soreness in his arms and trembling in his mouth.

Unexpectedly, Yin Hong in Yinjiao was even more surprised. These two people had already cultivated their immortal bodies, and were among the first-class immortals. Both their magic power and Tao body were almost perfect, but now they felt that their magic power collapsed and their Tao body was slack.

The lilies are fighting against each other like this, the cold lights are intersecting like flying, and it is extremely dangerous.

The situation of the war gradually became clear. The combined efforts of the eight hundred princes, although not completely integrated, were ultimately overwhelming and had the upper hand.

Click!

Yin Hong held the water and fire front and opened the dragon and phoenix swords.

Yin Jiao carried a male and female sword and cut off the sword's edge.

King Zhou fell off his horse, his crown shattered, and his long hair spread out, like a frustrated and desolate man.

Yin Hong gasped and suddenly raised his water and fire front.

"Don't hurt his life!"

Yun Zhongzi regarded the Yin brothers as half disciples, and of course he did not want to see his father and son killing each other.

Yin Jiao held out his long sword and blocked the divine strike.

Yin Hong raised his head and looked at him in confusion.

"Father, you are the Son of Heaven after all. How can you die under the sword of others? Please kill yourself!"

Yin Jiao put away the male and female swords, sat on the horse, and looked down at the last emperor of Dashang.

(End of chapter)


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