During this war, Wu Ming performed his duties well, that is, "making soy sauce"!

For him, whether destiny is in Shang or Zhou, it is not in himself anyway, so he rarely takes action except to deal with the Blood Alliance.

After all, he is not Ji Yi's brainless fan, and he will not bring his own dry food to do his job. Basically, when the old Taoist Yuqing asks for him, he has to pay something and trade fairly.

And Wu Ming was also very grateful for this.

He also saw the previous scenes, including the Brahma, the ancient god, and the celestial immortal! With his current size, he would really not get any benefits when he intervened in.

"It's better to hide behind the scenes and be a hero behind the scenes..."

A smile appeared on Wu Ming's lips: "There are so many changes today, and can it be recorded in historical books? At most, the sentence "Encirculate Shengjing, and the people will come out to welcome him in three days" is to prove Ji Yi's destiny!"

At this time, he entered the palace and immediately looked up, looking for Shang Jie's ever-moving imperial aura and left.

"No matter what the leader of the Blood Alliance wants to do, he will definitely not be able to avoid the threshold of Shang Jie! Moreover, if a true dragon emperor of the previous generation is given his blood sacrifice, he doesn't know if he can refine a magical weapon?"

"Catch Shang Jie! Catch Shang Jie!"

As the biggest gift package for military achievements in the battle of Shengjing, Shang Jie was undoubtedly thought of by many people at this time. The Zhou general who entered the palace had no time to plunder the magnificent palace treasures and rushed straight to the place where the twelve golden men were.

There are even a lot of strange people who are as thoughtful as Wu Ming.

"Shengjing has accumulated thousands of years and the rare treasures in the palace are not very effective for practitioners..."

When Wu Ming saw the real people who looked like Taoists drove the flying swords and went around, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart, saying that people died for money and birds died for food.

The Great Shang Palace has been expanded for thousands of years, with thousands of buildings, and magnificent. Even after experiencing earthquakes, thunder, and even the final explosion and chaos, you can still see gold pearls, jade bis, brocades and other objects from the broken walls.

"arrive!"

Fireworks soared into the sky, and occasionally there were riots and plunders. Even the last loyal ministers and filial sons died. The concubines and palace maids in the palace fled or hanged themselves, or were caught and humiliated, which was simply in chaos.

Wu Ming was too lazy to care about these things. He flew like flying, and suddenly came to a wall and looked up at the square where the twelve golden men were.

The twelve golden men broke and crashed, and the surroundings were naturally in a mess. Occasionally, you can see blood from under the broken bricks, but what really made Wu Ming's eyes jump wildly was the evil aura that soared into the sky.

The rich black air is not allowed to be seen with spiritual eyes, and it can be seen with naked eyes. It is dense and dense, as if it turns into a sky curtain with thousands of ghosts crying in the middle.

"After losing the twelve golden men to suppress it, even if this evil spirit is only scattered, it is enough to prevent any grass from growing around Shengjing and become a place of death within three hundred years! No wonder the Great Zhou was going to move the capital..."

"Winning in and capturing Shang Jie alive is a great achievement!"

"Catch Shang Jie alive!"

In the eyes of the soldiers, this was just a thin black mist that could hinder the sight at most. After killing the red eyes, he didn't care about anything and poured in.

However, several Taoist, alchemist, etc., stopped at the edge like Wu Ming, with a look of fear on their faces.

"Send the order! Block the surrounding area and do not enter without permission. Those who violate the order will be killed!"

Then, the general led the army arrived, as if he was a successor of the military strategist. When he saw this scene, his face suddenly changed: "There are also... soldiers who have entered are not allowed to go out. If there is any action to break through the barrier, they will be killed without mercy!"

"Notify your Majesty of the situation here and ask him to send someone!"

After all these arrangements, he was about to come to the edge, and his eyes were filled with various strange colors: "The golden man shattered, the destiny fell, this is the mysterious bird dragon evil!... No! There are several more evil poison than ordinary dragon evil, and there is also this resentment? It can be called the most poisonous thing! Even I dare not mess with it!"

But it is quite clear that the original evil spirit, after the Jin people, the heavenly tribulation, and a series of changes in the capital, had already undergone mysterious changes, with unexpected results.

"Ho ho..."

"kill!"

At this time, the soldiers who were so engulfed by desire had a change in their bodies.

They were panting, their eyes were blood-red, and they were crazily slashing nearby creatures. Even though they were former colleagues, they turned into ghosts under the knife at this time.

After getting blood food, these originally crazy soldiers even grew black scales on their bodies, and two small horns on their foreheads, and instantly they turned into monsters.

"Save me! I don't want to die!"

At the edge, several people had not seen any alienation on their bodies, so they immediately ran out and shouted: "General, lieutenant, save me!"

"kill!"

The captain Zhou Jun looked cold and took action. A long golden arrow like a meteor fell into the man's eyes and broke out from the back of his head.

Bang!

The man's corpse slowly fell to the ground, and a trace of black air on his body was still continuing, causing his corpse to move unconsciously.

"This is a very poisonous thing. It can change immediately and can also be sensed. Be careful not to let one go!"

The captain shouted loudly.

"promise!"

Seeing this scene, even though he had a little romance before, he was thrown out by the soldiers at this time, with a long spear like a forest, and a crossbow, he firmly guarded the four sides.

Fortunately, these monsters were just wandering in the black fog, trying their best to absorb evil spirits. Although they looked creepy, they were still peaceful.

"What is this? Golden Evil? Dragon Evil? Ghost Evil? Popularity!"

Wu Ming was also quite interested in these things, but after a few glances, he slowly turned around and left: "Shang Jie was still here just now, but he was transferred again!"

The supernatural power of looking for energy is not only his own.

It’s just that there are only a few people who can see it, and the depth is different.

At this time, several other Taoists looked at each other and turned around, as if they were about to pursue them.

Suddenly, their faces changed drastically: "The emperor's aura was broken? Could it be that Shang Jie is dead?"

"Um?"

In Wu Ming's eyes, the last trace of Da Shang's remaining energy disappeared in an instant, and it was very mysterious.

Basically, in this case, Shang Jie has become a dead person!

But when Wu Mingtian's eyes opened to the maximum, he could still see the faint and discontinuous remains, and he couldn't help but feel at ease: "This is something that someone uses Taoism to cover up! Even if Shang Jie has become the king of a devastated country, his cultivation is not trivial to do this, at least he is a Tianshi!"

Looking at the real alchemist who seemed like a headless fly, his body slowly disappeared.

"Dugong?"

When a younger Taoist saw this, he suddenly became anxious: "The Taoist Zhaixing has an ambiguous attitude. When you walk alone at this time, you will definitely know the secret. Are we...?"

Among the Taoist sects, the title of Dugong is the high-level of the Taoist vein, second only to the Taoist lord, with profound cultivation. This is the real person, three long beards and immortal Taoist bones.

Hearing this, a shiny light flashed in his eyes and he stroked his beard again: "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no,

"Then let him make this great contribution?"

The young Taoist was a little anxious: "Will the Maoshan Taoist be overwhelmed our Xuanzhen Taoist?"

"It's just right for a true lord to come out, Maoshan Road is prosperous!"

A glimmer of light flashed in Du Gong Zhenren's eyes: "And...even if Zhai Xingzi can capture Shang Jie, it is not us who will have a headache, but Yuqing!"

Although they are both Taoist sects and are even under the command of King Wu, intrigues between the various Taoist sects are still indispensable.

Before, Shang Jie and the Twelve Jin people were under huge pressure and could barely go against the outside world. Now, we are inevitably invincible to fight each other.

"Even if Maoshan Dao is in power, it is not impossible. After all, King Wu intends to order the Prime Minister of Yuqing to be the Taoist sect in the world. If we are accomplished, wouldn't we be controlled by others?"

A glimmer of light flashed in Du Gong Zhenren's eyes: "We should not only not be hostile to this person, but also need to win him over and push him out to fight against Taoist Yuqing... Do you understand?"

If it weren't for the successor who was his son and nephew, he would not even read a word of his words and sent him back to the mountain gate to face the wall.

"So that's the case, I will naturally obey the law!"

When the young Taoist bowed his head and bowed, there was envy in his eyes.

The Taoist Zhaixingzi looked a few years younger than him, but he was already perfect in human immortals and earth immortals. Even his elders needed to win over.

Compared with him, although he has practiced to become a wizard and is known as a genius and a true Taoist sect, he is still far behind.

...

"Your Majesty is sober..."

Shang Jie slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were in a secret room. The dim oil lamp reflected in all directions, slightly driving away the darkness, with a dull aura.

"Underground secret room?"

He slowly straightened up, and a vague sound of fighting came from his ears, and his face changed again: "What's wrong with my Jin people? What about those rebellions?"

"Your Majesty knows that the twelve golden men have been crushed to pieces under the thunder and fire of heaven, earth, and King Wu's army has entered the imperial city, and the Great Shang Dynasty is over!"

The person who appeared in front of Shang Jie was a man in black clothes and robe. There seemed to be a layer of mist on his face, looming, revealing an extremely ordinary face, but with a false smell.

"It's you..."

Before Shang Jie could find anything, he murmured: "I have seen you at the national teacher..."

"Your Majesty is wise and powerful, and you will never forget it. The villain admires you!"

This man was the leader of the bloody alliance, and at this moment he had a grim smile on his face: "I would like to thank Your Majesty for giving me a humble residence. This secret room is located underground. Due to the chaos in the imperial city, the army of King Wu will not be able to find here for a while..."

"What do you want to do? Rebel?"

Shang Jie's face immediately changed because he could not see a trace of respect in the blood leader!

There is no doubt! For the superiors, such people are the most terrifying!

So what if you let the Supreme Lord of Nine Five? Be willing to sacrifice yourself and dare to take down the emperor! Without a sense of awe, no matter how the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors are in front of you, you will also be regarded as a physical body and a piece of brick can be knocked down!

Such people ignore the rules and carry the possibility of breaking all shackles!
Chapter completed!