"how?"

The man in golden robe stood with his hands behind his back, and when he opened and closed his eyes, he seemed to have the image of a roiling river and a group of dragons surrounding his head. Mobile version https://m.

"In the eight prefectures in the south of the Yangtze River, the princes have already made many enemies. They are even more stigmatized as 'the one below conquers the one above'. It will be difficult to maintain the current foundation."

"My Yangtze River Mansion has millions of soldiers and more than a thousand generals. I am willing to help you solve this problem."

The man in the golden robe looked at the many earthly deities in the hall, their expressions were extremely high, and he had extraordinary confidence in the power he held.

“Yangtze River Water Palace!”

Mr. Cui Fu looked ugly and his voice became colder.

Among the water gods in the world, the Yangtze River and the Yellow River are the most common. Among them, the Water Lord of the Yellow River is the sage of the human race, and the Water Lord of the Yangtze River is like a scale. The two are distinct. Although they are both water gods, due to their different races, there is no talk of sharing the same heart and virtue.

.It is also because the Water God lines are clearly distinct, so among the many divine lines, it has always been ranked last.

However, no matter how low the water god's power is, it cannot be rivaled by just one or two fifth-grade golden bodies. For the entire Jinling Mansion, it is still an unimaginable behemoth.

Now that the Crown Prince of the Yangtze River has come to Jinling in person, all the details need to be carefully weighed by everyone in Jinling. It should neither be too flattering nor too bland, and should only take half a step back from both, so that it is neither righteous nor evil.

After all, the struggle for interests has been the most fatal since ancient times!

This lineage of water gods has been trying to get its hands on the power of the earth for a long time. But how can the two major divine lines of heaven and earth give up their incense to the other?

Moreover, human nature is inherently greedy. For those who cannot get it, they always want to get it, and those who get it will want to possess more. If the Water God is allowed to gain Longwang Shu again, and he gives in step by step, wouldn't it make the two divine veins passive?

Although the Water God line among the four major divine lines is not like the line of the gods, there is an absolutely powerful person like the Emperor of the Nine Heavens, who controls the authority of the Nine Heavens, and can make the gods bow to him with just a few golden words. It is also not like the line of the Earth God, which has five

King Fang Zhen was in the middle to coordinate the authority of the gods, and he took the position of co-lord of the earth and the gods, and enjoyed thousands of honors.

However, among the water gods, after all, there are two of the third level, who can suppress the two major water bodies of the Yellow River and the Yangtze River, as well as the nine-day emperor, the true king of the five directions, and the ghost emperor of the four directions. Several major divine veins are not willing to suppress it too much, causing the two big figures to

rebound.

A battle of the third level can definitely be called the unparalleled 'God War'!

Under such a battle between powerful men, the world order will inevitably collapse. Although the righteous fifth-grade industry can survive the tide of dynasty changes, its own body will not be harmed. But it may not be able to protect itself in the battle between the righteous and third-grade gods.

Therefore, under the weight of the two fears, the two major divine veins, the God of Heaven and the Earth, are extremely guarded against the God of Water, leaving no chance for the God of Water, lest the God of Water have unrealistic ideas and trigger a war between many divine veins.

As for the deeds of the gods of heaven and earth, many water gods, although dissatisfied, had nothing to do. They had no choice but to huddle in many waters or along the banks of the water, close their doors, form a unified system, and dominate the world.

Clues of this had been revealed more than ten years ago. The heavy rainstorm that stretched across eight provinces in the south of the Yangtze River and caused countless deaths and injuries could be a harbinger of many water gods trying to get their hands on the power of the earth. It’s just that these tricks are all controlled by the gods of heaven and earth.

They, under the powerful suppression, fell into deathly silence again.

But at this moment, the changes in the situation in Jiangnan have become more serious again. Even if Jinling Mansion falls into the hands of Cui Fujun, Cui Fujun is not in the right position. He will have to be beaten by wind and rain to stabilize his own foundation.

At this time, the Crown Prince of Yangtze suddenly appeared in the Jinling Mansion, and his intention to get a share of the pie, or to 'speculate', was very obvious.

"Unexpectedly, even the Yangtze River Water Palace was involved. The direction of this game is getting more and more interesting."

Xun Shaoyu thought to himself while his mind was spinning.

The change of authority in Jinling has attracted the attention of all parties. It is like a deep-sea whirlpool, which is constantly devouring everything around Zaza and increasing its own size. Just waiting for a shocking moment, the Dongyue Heavenly Army will step into this world and annex it.

It is the time when the world is greatly accomplished, all the powerful forces have been defeated, and the general trend of heaven and earth has been determined.

Xun Shaoyu quietly glanced at the arrogant Crown Prince of the Yangtze River with his peripheral vision, and secretly said: "This big game of chess is ready, and I'm just waiting for you to finish your song and I will come on stage."

Lord Cui, who was in the upper position, was silent for a moment, then slowly shook his head and sighed: "I, Mr. Cui, have understood the wishes of the Yangtze River Water Palace, but the Yangtze River Navy is invincible on the water, which does not mean that it can also dominate on land.

Wuji. The Seven Prefectures in the south of the Yangtze River are indeed powerful, but my Jinling Prefecture is not made of clay. Let the Seven Prefectures run rampant."

Cui Fujun flatly refused and did not give the man in gold robe any further expectations.

After all, Lord Cui Mansion is well aware of the powerful relationship. He is a person who is 'subjugating his superiors'. Although he cannot tolerate the people of the earth, he has not reached the point where the whole world will attack him. But if he accepts the reinforcements from the Yangtze River Water Palace, he will give the water god

An excuse for one lineage to gain access to the power of the earth. Then the inner nature is completely different.

By then, the world will be so big that there will no longer be a place where Jinling can stand!

Cui Fujun can be the head of the twelve palace judges, and was selected by Xun Shaoyu to ascend to the position of Fujun. How can he be someone who only focuses on temporary gains and losses?

Although the millions of sailors on the Yangtze River are good, in Cui Fujun's eyes, they are like poison wrapped in honey. It tastes sweet when eaten, but it is not so easy to spit it out.

The look of anger on the golden-robed man's face flashed away, and he said: "You... ok, ok... it seems that our Yangtze River Water Palace is making a show of its own here?"

Lord Cui said coldly: "I don't dare. Although Mr. Cui is not talented, he is not willing to betray his lineage and join the Yangtze River Water Palace."

Li Minglou, who was on one side, also agreed: "We, the earthlings, don't have to worry about the affairs of the prince. Why do we need the help of you and other foreign gods to win or lose Jinling?"

At this time, Cui Fujun and Li Minglou were secretly influenced by Xun Shaoyu. But after they came in, they made brave progress in cultivation, and gradually got rid of some control and had some autonomy. Therefore, Xun Shaoyu

We can only make the best of the situation, but we cannot completely control Jinling.

Therefore, at this moment, Cui Fujun and Li Minglou really do not want to use the Yangtze River Navy, and they even feel like they are avoiding the Yangtze River water system.

"You...you..."

The man in golden robe pointed fiercely at Cui Fujun and Li Minglou, their expressions were very angry.

"Hmph... you will regret it. I will be at the Yangtze River Water Palace and watch how you are defeated."

After saying that, the man in gold robe shook his sleeve vigorously, and then turned into a piece of water vapor and fled away.

"I can't rely on mountains to support you, but I can rely on water and water to run. I, Jinling, am not weak to others, so why should I sell myself to seek refuge with you?"

"No matter what happens in this battle... I, Jinling, will win!"

Lord Cui looked indifferently at the departing Crown Prince of the Yangtze River, his eyes dim for a moment.

…………

The Yangtze River is turbulent, and there are strong winds and showers. It beats the banks of the Yangtze River all the way, causing rolling winds and waves, and there is a sound like clanking, beating, and slapping.

The Zhenjiang City God was dressed in military uniform and full of pride. He held a sword in his hand and looked at the beautiful mountains and rivers, feeling a mixture of emotions at the moment.

A famous local man stood on one side, quietly looking at the majestic figure of Zhenjiang City God.

Zhenjiang City God stretched out his arms,

"Sun Shao'an, I won this round after all. In this vast world, I will soon have a place and stand out."

In his eyes, Jinling is like a treasure in his pocket. As long as he points his troops, his followers will gather together and capture Jinling three hundred miles away.

At this time, he was very high-spirited. Twelve thousand Zhenjiang ghost soldiers were arranged in a square formation. Their expressions were all dull, as if they were rotten trees, standing on the north bank of the river. They gathered into a black and red military spirit, and they were eager to try.

"Report!!"

"The princes of Xuzhou, Changzhou, Suzhou, Huai'an, Taizhou, Suzhou, and the six princes have promised to answer the call of the princes and form an alliance together in the lower reaches of the Yangtze River to attack the rebels."

The Night Travel God was in high spirits and walked quickly to the Zhenjiang City God.

In the past few days, Wandering God has been running around day and night, traveling to and from various prefectures in the south of the Yangtze River, and finally succeeded in connecting with the princes of the six prefectures, creating this great trend.

These are the foundations for Zhenjiang City God to achieve great achievements through the ages. By swallowing Jinling and seeking Jiangnan, a positive third-grade career is far away.

This Zhenjiang City God has clear rewards and punishments. If he is promoted to the third rank, he will definitely not treat his old subordinates badly. Not to mention the gold status and career of the fifth rank, it is still easy for each of them to advance to one or two ranks.

With the power of Jinling, how can it be compared to Zhenjiang, which gathers the power of the seven prefectures? This is the reality of crushing it with majestic power.

"good!"

The Town God of Zhenjiang was overjoyed when he heard this, feeling that the situation was decided and our Lord would rise or fall.

"Hahaha... With the power of the Seven Palaces in hand, coupled with the chaos inside and outside Jinling, and the turmoil of people's hearts, this thing is done."

"Congratulations to the Lord of the Palace. Congratulations to the Lord of the Palace. You are expected to be the sixth true king and the co-lord of the earth."

Many officials, judges, and case managers congratulated the Zhenjiang City God.

"Hahaha... I am selfless and just want justice. The people in Jinling have killed their lords. It is our duty to attack them."

At this moment, Zhenjiang City God is undoubtedly full of ambition.

Just because he has seen the opportunity to realize his ambition and has a practical goal. All that is left is to climb up the stairs one step at a time.

Zhenjiang City God emphasized his instructions: "Send the order, all the people in the government are ready to receive several princes."

"No need to prepare; you don't need it anymore."

boom--

boom--

boom--

After an indifferent word, three extremely fierce momentums approached the north bank of the Yangtze River little by little.

Cui Fujun, Li Minglou, and Xun Shaoyu stepped on the rolling waves of the Yangtze River and looked indifferently at the Zhenjiang City God who was equipped with a military formation.

“Those who betray the Lord seek death!”

Zhenjiang City God looked at the three of them and smiled coldly.

Many demons in Zhenjiang looked at the astonishing Lord Cui with cold eyes, wondering how many magical powers were quietly brewing.

"People don't have the heart of a tiger, but a tiger has the will to kill people!"

Mr. Cui Fu sighed quietly: "You and I have always stayed true to each other, but unfortunately... my heart is too big and Jiangnan is too small."

"Shameless words, kill!"
To be continued...