Yang Guang looked calm, took out the imperial seal from his arms, and handed it to Di Renjie beside him.
"I obey." Di Renjie looked at He Bo with pity.
"Looking for death." He Bo's eyes flashed with anger. He was domineering in the Yellow River, thinking that he had control of the Yellow River, so he had countless incense. If Yang Guang's imperial edict destroyed his incense, his magic power would be destroyed.
It will decrease a lot, or even fall from the divine throne. This is the weakness of the gods.
He Bo raised the jade ruler in his hand and saw the water of the Yellow River rolling under his feet, heading towards the bank of the Yellow River.
"How brave." Yang Guang swayed and saw dust growing under his feet. A thick earth wall blocked his face. The earth wall advanced slowly, but it was reinforcing the Yellow River embankment so that the river water could not collapse the Yellow River embankment.
"How can a person like you, who doesn't take the people on both sides of the Yellow River seriously, be a god? Today I'm here to meet you, a god. Di Qing, plunder the formation for me." Yang Guang said suddenly.
"I obey." Di Renjie smiled bitterly in his heart and took out a piece of paper from his arms. The divine patterns on the paper were intertwined and looked very extraordinary. He waved a large pen in his right hand.
"Unparalleled access to heaven and earth."
Divine patterns flashed one after another, turning into a golden cover that enveloped Yang Guang and He Bo.
"A mere mortal dares to be presumptuous in front of me. He is just a mortal emperor. If you kill him, you will kill him." He Bo's eyes flashed with a fierce look, and the river water turned into two giant pythons, killing Yang Guang.
Come.
"Scatter." Yang Guang punched out.
The powerful force shook the giant python away, and he rushed into the Yellow River. He saw a black dragon coming out from under Yang Guang's feet, stirring the water of the Yellow River, holding a sword in one hand, and a palm in the other.
The sword light swayed, cutting through the void. On the palm of the hand, divine patterns intertwined, and a huge millstone appeared in the hand.
When He Bo saw the sword light in front of him, he couldn't help but shudder. Before the sword energy broke out, he felt that his life was threatened, and he was very surprised.
He was very surprised that a mortal could actually let himself feel a sense of fear.
"Cut." The sword light in Yang Guang's hand suddenly slashed towards He Bo's head.
When He Bo was surprised, he suddenly seemed to be missing something. But when he checked carefully, he found nothing.
"What did you kill me for?" He Bo looked horrified, his unknown talent frightening people.
"Cut again." Yang Guang's face was calm, and he slashed out with the Heaven-Destroying Sword in his right hand again. This time, the sword energy came from He Bo's divine body.
"Haha, mortals are mortals. My body is made up of incense and incense. It is ordained by God. How can you, a mortal, kill me?" When He Bo saw Yang Guang coming to kill him with a sharp sword, not only was he not afraid, but he laughed loudly.
Laughing, he let the sword slash towards his divine body.
However, when the sword came to his head, he realized that something was wrong. When he reacted, he let out a shrill scream, and his proud divine body was cut into two pieces.
"You, what kind of sword is this?" He Bo consumed the incense and reluctantly re-condensed into a divine body. He looked at Yang Guang with horrified eyes. He did not expect that the mortal in front of him could actually hurt him.
"This sword was given by Master Tongtian and given by the saint himself. I am the Human Emperor, and the Human Emperor's Holy Sword is more than enough to kill an evil god like you." Yang Guang looked calm.
After hearing this, the expression of the He Bo of the Yellow River changed drastically. He became the He Bo during the Dayu period thousands of years ago. He still knew about the sage. How powerful the sage's magical power was, reaching the sky and the earth. He could kill someone with just one finger.
I. I was so brave, I actually offended the disciple who was favored by the saint.
Thinking of this, Huang Hebo turned pale and said quickly: "Your Majesty, this is a misunderstanding, absolutely a misunderstanding. Please forgive me, and the little god will get out of the way."
Facing the saint, the Yellow River Hebo, who had been on the throne for a long time, simply gave up the way. Even if this matter lost his face, he didn't care.
Seeing the Yellow River He Bo leading his men and horses disappearing on the river, the Sui soldiers cheered. Although they didn't know how the emperor defeated the enemy, as long as he defeated the enemy, it was victory.
On the opposite side, Li Shenfu and other generals had gloomy expressions. They thought they were coming for reinforcements, but they were just show-offs. They were of no use at all under the enemy's sword. They fled in despair, leaving behind a lot of people on the ground.
Chicken feathers.
"Ice bridge." Facing the cheers of the soldiers, Yang Guang looked calm and stepped out. The waves of the Yellow River rolled and turned into an ice bridge. On the ice bridge, loess formed, and in an instant, both sides of the Yellow River turned into a road to heaven.
On the way, Master Wang, led by Yang Guang, fought towards the north bank of the Yellow River.
Seeing the birth of a miracle, Li Tang's army lost all morale and morale. They still had no confidence to defend. When they saw that the army had crossed the Yellow River, they all put down their weapons and either fled or escaped. They did not dare to fight with the army.
Sui soldiers and horses competed with each other.
At the bottom of the Yellow River, He Bo returned to his mansion and saw a handsome man coming out to greet him.
"He Bo, did you defeat Yang Guang?" Young Lang Jun said with a smile: "For a mortal emperor, I believe that He Bo will be able to capture him easily."
"Master Wu, you have harmed the little god. If it hadn't been for these years, the little god's incense has been relatively strong and he has more in his body, I'm afraid he would have been killed by one of his swords. Even so, the little god's incense has also taken up 30%?
"Huang He Bo said with a bitter smile.
"Impossible, how can a mortal emperor kill a god?" Master Wu exclaimed.
"Although the gods are high, they are not invincible. If the incense is cut off, the souls of the gods will fly away. The emperor is the real dragon and the emperor, and a decree can knock us into dust. Not to mention, what Yang Guang is holding is still a saint's treasure.
The sword you gave me can easily kill us with the power of the true dragon." He Bo said with a bitter smile.
Even if he didn't stop Yang Guang this time, he still suffered heavy losses. Even if he was compensated, he probably wouldn't be able to make up for his losses.
"Is there no one to deal with this Yang Guang? Why don't the sects in Nanzhan Buzhou take action against him?" Mr. Wu looked ferocious.
"Buddhism's march to the east requires his cooperation, so no one dares to attack him at this time. Mr. Wu, even your father-in-law, Mr. Wude Xing, does not dare to come forward openly about this matter!" He Bo looked at what was in front of him.
A young man's glance.
If it weren't for the fact that Wude Xingjun was a famous figure before the Emperor of Heaven, how could he, a Yellow River Bodhisattva, explain this to a dandy?
"Humph, isn't it easy to find an emperor? Anyone you can find can cooperate with Buddhism's eastward march." Mr. Wu said nonchalantly: "As long as the Buddhism's eastward march is guaranteed to be smooth, there is nothing we can't do."
