The Shang army formed a series of changes in the moon formation, the Yanyue formation, and the Golden Lock formation, which led to the rhythm of the Xia army. The Xia army rushed to the Shang army's formation regardless of life and death. Before they got close, the people shot by the powerful crossbows were overturned, and many casualties were injured.

As the Xia cavalry attacked violently, the Shang army was like a side boat in the wind and rain, and the Shang army stood firmly on the hill and stubbornly blocked the attack.

The Xia and Shang armies were like waves surging against reefs. Although the waves were large, they were not brave enough. Although the reefs were small, they were as hard as iron.

After nearly two hours of fierce battle, the Xia army gradually fell into a disadvantage. When the formation was completely suppressed by the Shang army, Zhang Jia suddenly heard a loud noise in the middle army, and the cave mountain shook instantly. When he heard the sound, he turned to see it. Zhang Jia looked shocked.

A giant rushed out of the Shang army with its head and fangs, a hundred feet tall, and hundreds of casualties were taken down by one foot. The Xia army was cheering like pinching an ant, sweeping the Shang army.

The giant like a demon laughed, his voice was like thunder, which made people's eardrums hurt. He opened his mouth and sucked it. Countless soldiers, regardless of Shang Xia, were sucked into their mouths and swallowed by the demon's mouth with a huge white mist.

The Shang army's formation was suddenly broken and he fled backwards, but at this time the Xia army didn't bother to take the opportunity to rush, because the demon god was dancing wildly, killing us in a row regardless of the enemy.

The demon god was transformed by Li Wu. Li Wu felt that his body was full of power. Mortals were like ants, and they were slaughtered by him. This kind of dominating life and death was full of infinite power, and the satisfaction instantly filled Li Wu.

Li Wu was completely influenced by the demonic nature and turned into a sun demon. Li Wu looked at the ants running all over the ground and laughed:

"What kind of life and death can you fight for? That is, you don't care about your life. Instead of fighting to die, it's better to get into my stomach." At this moment, Li Wu only felt that whatever the royal power and wealth and precepts were all bullshit. Only this infinite power and immortality are what he needs most.

After only a moment since the fierce god appeared, tens of thousands of people in both armies were swallowed and killed. The demon god burped up to the sky, slapped the arrows shot by the soldiers who wanted to resist, and the Xia army that stepped on the resistance suddenly turned into powder and meat paste.

Zhang Jia didn't care about commanding the soldiers, so he urgently ordered Yan Canzhi to lead the rear camp to accept the scattered soldiers. He stepped out of the camp, went straight to the top of Tiaoshan Mountain, climbed up a huge rock and looked at the evil god.

After a while, Zhang Jia took off his magical skills and stroked the arrows and murmured, "Is it the remnant of the ancient demon gods? I, Chentang Pass, guarded for dozens of generations, have killed countless big monsters and trolls, and the Qiankun Bow has been silent for several Jiazi. It is time to show its edge again."

The Qiankun Bow trembled slightly, as if it was spiritual, causing the arrow in the arrow's bag to make a sound. Zhang Jia took a deep breath and slowly took out the arrow in his eyes, and pulled the strings with his feet.

The Qiankun bow creaked, making a sound like a sleeping old man moving his muscles and bones. Zhang Jia put a bow and aimed at the trolls several miles away. When his fingers were loosened, the thunder strings were shocked.

The sky-shaking arrow turned into a scattered rainbow light, penetrated the void, and flew out at a high speed. The clear sky made a sound, like a roar of sound.

"Ah... who... who plotted against me, it hurt me..." With the troll's scream, the troll's center was shot by the shaking arrow, and instantly penetrated a large hole about a meter, shattering the troll's heart.

However, Li Wu's immortal body, his nails were transformed into his body. Even though his heart was shattered and a transparent hole was pierced in his chest, he was still not dead. He just roared to the sky and furiously as if thunderous.

Zhang Jia's eyebrows and eyes were condensed, his face was solemn, and he stroked the arrow pouch again. He took out the arrow and put the bow on it. Another thunderous sound was heard, and a rainbow light flew out and shot into Li Wu's belly.

Li Wu fell to the ground with a wail, his abdomen and intestines rotten, and red, yellow and blue flowed out together, making a small river that exuded a foul odor and disgusting.

Seeing that the Xia and Shang armies seemed to have a sacred help, rainbow light flew out of the void to kill the trolls. They both let go and retreated quickly.

However, after dozens of breaths, Li Wu slowly got up again, spitting out red mist from his mouth covering the sky and the earth, instantly wrapped around the soldiers of the two armies. The red mist was stained with his body and immediately corroded the armor, and the rotten tendons softened into a pool of dirty blood. The soldiers of the Xia Shang army were all killed and injured, especially the Xia army was instantly transformed by the red mist and the horses and tens of thousands of them.

Li Wu roared to the sky and turned his eyes toward the top of the mountain, "It turned out that it was you... the ants dared to attack me..."

Zhang Jia's eyes trembled, and saw the red and fierce light burst out of the troll's eyes. He turned around and walked towards the mountain several miles away. The troll was a hundred feet tall and wide and huge, just a few miles away.

Zhang Jia's hands, who pulled the bow twice in a row, trembled slightly, touched the last shaking arrow, and slowly set the bow to aim at the troll.

The Qiankun Bow is a relic of the ancient saint. In fact, Zhang Jia usually only had the power to draw one bow, but today he was exhausted and his hands were trembling.

Zhang Jia watched the troll arrive for a moment, gritted his teeth and opened his bow again. The string was pulled, and it made a cracking sound. This time it was not a arch, but a fracture of Zhang Jia's arm that was about to break. Zhang Jia forced the five internal organs to be damaged, and his mouth and ears were bleeding, and he shouted, "Ah... the demon takes his life... die..."

Li Wu walked closer to Tiaoshan with a sneer on his face. He wanted to pinch the ant that offended him into pieces, swallow his soul and kill him so that he could not use it.

Zhang Jia's trembling fingers loosened, and another thunderbolt exploded. The arrows of shocking the sky flew out and turned into a ray of rainbow light and shot into Li Wu's eyebrows. Li Wu's sneer disappeared on his face, and he fell to the ground and cried in pain.

Zhang Jia fell to the ground, touching the Qiankun Bow with a blood-colored face, and sighed reluctantly, "The arrow has been opened three times, my muscles and bones are broken, and I can't open you in this life... I just hope to destroy this demon, otherwise the soldiers in the city, Li Li and I will be buried in the demon's belly today..."

The hundred-foot trolls transformed by Li Wu rolled around with his head, knocked down a piece of the mountain with one foot, and hit the bed with one head and hit the bed with one head. The whole city was filled with the public. The soldiers from both sides kept wailing in fear. After about a few breaths, Li Wu fell to the ground, motionless.

The soldiers from both sides breathed a sigh of relief. This time they were really dead. They were about to send someone to investigate the life and death of the trolls, but a loud bang came. The demon's huge head exploded and shattered, and his body gradually shrank into a white bone. When the autumn wind blew on the battlefield, it completely turned into powder with the weather.

Zhang Jia fell to the ground with satisfaction on his face, and murmured with a smile on his face, "Changkun Bow...Shocking the Sky Arrow... Killing countless giant demons and gods and demons, and he has never missed it... Hahaha..."

A few days later, Bingzhou's good news came to Bodu. The civil and military officials in the court were so happy that they could not help themselves, and the people in the city cheered and cheered.

Once Li Wu died, Jiuyi suffered heavy losses in the war, more than 10,000 were killed in battle, and tens of thousands of people were swallowed by Li Wu, and only more than 7,000 soldiers left the Shang army. However, more than 100,000 soldiers hiding in the city still surrendered.

The Xia emperor Si Kui of Linyi had to open the city and surrender. At this point, the Xia Dynasty lasted for 400 years, and lasted for several months, ending the princes and Cheng Tang.

Everything was settled. At the end of October, the Xia emperor Si Kui and the leader of the Nine Tribes came to Bo to worship the emperor. Si Kui knelt in front of the civil and military officials in the hall to worship Cheng Tang, expressing his lack of virtue and willingness to abdicate in Cheng Tang, only asking Cheng Tang to forgive his crimes and be punished with slight consequences.

Si Kui respectfully presented the national letters, the yellow book of the people, the jade seals of the court, the ritual vessels of the emperor, the nine tripods of the king of Yu, and the nine provinces and mountains and rivers of Jiuzhou.

Especially the map of King Yu’s Nine Cauldrons, which is the most important treasure of King Yu’s water control and the land veins that determine the nine states and thousands of miles of land. This tripod has been in China for eternity, and its fortune is endless, and it is difficult for demons to invade.

The Nine Cauldrons were buried at the nodes of the Jiuzhou Earth Vein, connecting the thousands of miles of land veins, and they dared not move lightly. Only the emperor of the post-Xia generation knew the specific location of the Nine Cauldrons. When the Xia Dynasty was destroyed, Si Kui had to hand over the opening method of the Nine Cauldrons.

Cheng Tang thought that Si Kui had the merit of offering a cauldron, but did not change his title of emperor. Cheng Tang immediately ordered: to be cut off Si Kui to be exiled to Chaoyi, and wine, rice, firewood and salt were supplied every day, but he was not allowed to leave Nanchao for a lifetime. He was allowed to remain stable for the rest of his life and gave him a posthumous title of Jie a hundred years later.

Si Kui received the order to thank him, and he was satisfied that he could save his life. He was imprisoned for life, which was not a problem. He just lost his power from then on and turned from the emperor above thousands to a gangster.

The leaders of the nine barbarian tribes bowed to Cheng Tang, saying that they were confused by Jie of Xia and had no choice but to violate the Celestial Empire. However, Emperor Cheng Tang asked Emperor Cheng Tang to forgive his crimes and be punished for his mistakes.

Seeing that Cheng Tang was unmoved, Jiuyi had to swear to use it as a vassal screen for the Shang Dynasty. He went to Bo to pay tribute every year, and presented five thousand good horses, ten thousand cattle and sheep, and all kinds of marten velvet and fox fur fur, and were willing to ask for forgiveness from the country.

Cheng Tang saw that Jiuyi was surrendering, but he knew that the Shang Dynasty had just settled its territory and its national strength had not been restored. It was not that when the Shangyi War was provoked, it was not that there were too many people who did not make things difficult for the leaders of the Jiu tribe, and asked him to offer tribute to this year and let him lead the Yi soldiers back to the tribe.

The Great Immortal of the Secretariat of the Gods
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