Chapter 209 God and Tao General
The City God has a face full of question marks?

You old thing asked me to help you suppress the great Dharma master who came from overseas, but you were cursed without knowing it, and you dug up a bunch of wild gods? Well, you say wild gods are wild gods?
Now, in front of the entire Huaxu, he turned into a giant centipede and was fished out.

At this moment, the City God couldn't help, nor could he not help...

Cihang Pudu was hit by the fighting hook and revealed his true form as a golden centipede. He was extremely ashamed and angry at the moment, but the hook head hit him right in the face, leaving him unable to escape.

If you are not careful, your soul will be hooked out by the silver hook.

If he let him rage and roll, the star thread would loosen up an inch; if he relaxed a little, the Big Dipper star thread would surround Taibai Gengqi and suddenly pull it up, making him restless in an instant...

"Cihang Pudu has been stealing the country for more than 700 years, causing disasters to the Eastern Zhou Dynasty year after year. Is the old god still going to protect this official?"

Tianshu Hunyuan Lord pressed down with his big hand in anger, forced himself to take the big seal of Fei Ducheng Huang, leaned over and smiled.

Even though the Wu Ling Divine Talisman has just broken through the fourth level, this ever-changing authority that manifests the seven great avenues of the soul is extremely difficult to deal with.

Not to mention that Cihang Pudu has already been detained?
But the City God's face became even colder, holding the golden whip in his hand, he shouted:

"I don't care whether it's Cihang Pudu or Wuling Shen. They have hidden themselves in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. It's fine if you respect my laws, but if you curse people like this, I won't forgive you!"

"It has been a long time since we took action. Has the world forgotten the God of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty?"

Du Chenghuang was the first guardian god in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty who surpassed ordinary venerables. When his wrath rose from his heart, all the people felt it immediately and silently chanted the name of the City God in their hearts.

Incense and Shintoism are deeply intertwined with the beliefs of all people, but in this land where it has been deeply rooted for thousands of years, the City God of the Capital of King Wu, the protector of the country, is the sky of this country and this world!
No matter what happened to Cihang Pudu, as the City God, he could not let the seven gods leave unscathed. It was his duty to protect the territory and the people and to defend the country.

The old god flicked his sleeves, and divine light appeared within a hundred miles inside and outside Huaxu. Before the cultivators could react, all the soldiers, generals, alchemists, young masters of Brahma, and both sides fighting in the city of Huaxu were trapped together. With a turn of mysterious light, all the cultivators were taken away from reality and fell into darkness.

This is the "divine realm".

The area is a world of its own, built according to the laws of the gods, and has its own mysteries, just like this 'Shenhuang Yin World', in which most of the traces of heaven and earth have been stripped away. For ordinary cultivators who enter it, it is like entering a vacuum hell, with no power to rely on, and they can only exert less than 50% of their full strength.

Not to mention that at this moment, the old City God was really angry!

The soldiers and generals from all sides of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty were also trapped in it at this time. This was the time to join forces to fight the enemy, and there was no room for any of them to hide in the dark and plot.

The City God resides in the center of the divine domain, with a nearly five hundred feet tall, angry-looking body, a crown on his head, and long purple-gold beard dancing wildly under his chin. His entire body seems to be cast in gold, with a red shawl on his back that hangs down to the ground. His left palm holds a seal and his right palm holds a whip. With every step he takes, the entire divine domain shakes three times.

The cultivators of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty had only grown up hearing the legend of the City God. This was the first time they saw his true appearance and they were horrified.

[This person is almost a fairy! ]

As soon as this divine body appeared, the centipede monster's demonic body immediately looked shabby.

The cultivators did not dare to delay any longer, and surrounded the seven gods with their law enforcement treasures. They all knew that even if Cihang Pudu did not fail this time, he would fall into the mortal world and could no longer be the national teacher or control the national destiny. This was a good thing for the entire Eastern Zhou Dynasty.
If a lone cultivator were to occupy a remote corner, that would be fine; but if he were to enter the Eastern Zhou Dynasty alone, I'm afraid he would not end well...

On the contrary, it was these strange seven witch gods who subdued the national teacher - Cihang Pudu, and forced the city god to reveal his divine body. These were the most terrifying guys.

"Oh, the divine realm?"

Tianchong Wenjun raised his eyebrows. The divine realm was the embodiment of the traces of the divine way, which was equivalent to the fruits of the immortal way. However, he and the other seven had not yet reached this step.

but.

A mysterious light flashed within this divine realm, and the seven gods also transformed into Dharma bodies that were over a thousand meters tall. Their divine power was so vast that people dared not look directly at them.

However, the Dharma body of Wu Ling God is not cast from pure gold, but like Wen Jun's beautiful jade, flawless all over, without the slightest smell of incense, showing the wonders of nature.

You think that the golden body of the God of War is majestic, and that he is the leader among all the gods in the world, with infinite power; but the immortal talismans of other gods are like natural jade, innate and integrated, with natural power and majesty that spreads throughout the worlds.

On that side, there was the mighty pressure of God, on this side, the stars were hanging down, the Plague God was born, the whole universe held up the sky, natural disasters of thunder, fire and wind penetrated the earth, and there were myriad phantom dragons surrounding the Yintu world.

The two fought against each other, which made many court officials and military officials suffer. They were like rags swaying in the storm. The two generals and the Taoist priest Lao Guan could only barely protect the young emperor and the confused empress.

"City God, how dare you include the emperor in this? If something goes wrong, how can you bear the responsibility?"

The great general Huo Wu looked unhappy and asked loudly.

But Du Chenghuang in front was too lazy to pay any attention.

Son of Heaven? After the death of any emperor, he would kneel at his feet and call him "God of Heaven".

What is the emperor?
He, the City God, protects all the people of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, not just any one family.

Besides, the gods were fighting in one place at this moment, so who had time to talk about etiquette with him? The golden whips and jade hands clashed, the thunder and fire were refined together, the yellow plague pill collided with the divine seal like a meteor, the Wanhuan Dragon King surrounded the world with mysterious light; the gods' dharma bodies collided and collided like mountains. If it weren't for the underworld, where everything around was nothingness, the whole Huaxu would be destroyed by him.

Suddenly, the City God turned the golden whip in his hand and whipped it diagonally. The golden light immediately cut off the head of Tianchong Wenjun. He swung it back with his backhand, exchanging injury for injury. The giant whip hit Zhongshu Hunyuan Jun who had come hastily, and after repelling him, the seal of the priest was as fast as a stream of light and imprinted on Hunyuan Jun's chest in an instant. Only a sound of jade bones breaking could be heard, and the body of Zhongshu Hunyuan divine body flew backwards with a bang.

Among the seven gods, Xingdou Diao Centipede was barely able to overpower him. Plague King was accidentally killed by him, and Hunyuan was hastily broken into pieces by him...

In an instant, one of the Seven Gods of Wu Ling died and one was injured, which was unexpected.

But this is the horror of the City God. His golden body is too strong. Even if Hunyuan Yiqi's big hand hits his chest, the cast golden body only retreats two steps and is not seriously injured. But Wu Lingshen's mysterious jade body can't withstand his whips.

The golden body of the god looked around with disdain.

But the next moment, a scene that frightened all the cultivators appeared.

The Sun-wandering God, who was maintaining the divine realm far outside the Yin Land, was suddenly split into two, with his throat cut off from his soul to his Dharma body; and the Night-wandering God, who was closer to the Young Emperor and guarding the royal family, also exploded in an instant with a "boom"; but the two Witch Spirit Gods who had suffered the disaster turned into white mist and dissipated, and the two gods slowly stepped out of the mist intact.

He waited and changed his life.

"Old Lord, your divine power is truly overwhelming!"

"It's a pity for the two divine generals. Their spirits were completely shattered by the divine king's whip. They are no longer worried about the medicine."

"Who will be the next one to be whipped?" The Wu Ling masters asked jokingly.

Tianchong Wenjun smiled and pointed at General Huowu: "Could it be you?"

"Or, could it be you?" Linghui Huanjun shook his head and pointed at the old guard of the Taoist Mansion.

Li Dai Tao Jiang - the method of using a stick to take the place of death!

The pointing of these two gods immediately made the hearts of the only two great magicians in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty tremble wildly.

【This is not funny! 】

These unrestrained Wuling gods really made the City God furious. The two subordinate gods in his City God Temple were all dead, but they were replaced by these evil gods. How could he tolerate this...

The two sides each used their magical powers and were about to fight to the death.

I saw a flash of red light above the Yin soil, and a scarlet golden lamp flew like a shuttle, directly piercing through the entire Shenhuang Yin world. Then, there was another huge sword that reached the sky and slashed from top to bottom. Through the crack created by the golden lamp of the earth lung, a spear tore a large hole in the Shenhuang Yin world.

A figure slowly stepped in from the huge crack.

But he was a handsome man in a Taoist robe with silver hair covering his shoulders.

This man held a green spear upside down, with a golden lamp hanging at his side. With every step he took, this dark underworld became a little brighter. When he completely entered the underworld, the mysterious and yellow divine light illuminated the sky, making this underworld as bright as day.

"It's really you?"

The City God had a gloomy expression and was gritting his teeth.

While the cold and aloof Star God was looking sideways, Cihang Pudu finally broke free from the bait pole, and the four-hundred-foot golden centipede tiredly transformed into a Taoist body and crawled up from the ground, his face covered in blood, but with a look of fear, he distanced himself from the Star God.

"The Mysterious Female Talisman method creates all wonders, the three talents and six energies transform into seven monarchs." "Wen Huang greets fellow Taoist."

"Wan Huan greets fellow Daoist."

"Xingdou~~~"

"..."

The seven incarnations of witch spirits declared their origins and bowed to the main deity together.

"it is good!"

"Yong, I have also met fellow Taoists."

Wu Yong responded by bowing his head.

The Wu Ling Divine Talisman has only eleven powers, but it is already so impressive that it is worthy of the title of Half-Immortal Talisman.

After Wu Yong confronted the seven gods, he turned around and walked towards the City God, only to see that the City God's divine domain had been broken by Wu Yong. The five-hundred-foot-tall golden body of the God had shrunk visibly and returned to its normal appearance. The God God's magic had been broken!
The latter's expression was even uglier. When he saw Wu Yong breaking through the realm and the seven gods following him, he immediately understood that these seven kings were the servant gods of the Immortal Kingdom's Dharma Master.

How could a new god appear in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty when there was no faith or temple?

"Let this farce end here!"

Wu Yong stood where he was, glanced at the City God indifferently, and said only one sentence.

Then he raised the spear in one hand, turned around and walked step by step towards Cihang Pudu, whose face was still smeared with blood, feeling extremely oppressive.

In Cihang Pudu's eyes, Wu Yong at this moment coincided with an image mentioned accidentally in the Brahma Sutra. At this moment, the high and mighty national teacher's knees softened, and he leaned to the ground, kowtowed and bowed:
"Cihang meets the Heavenly Monarch!"

At this moment, his heart was filled with panic and powerlessness.

Cihang Pudu practiced the art of picking flowers, and had never seen through the fate of any flower. But today, he saw his own fate, he saw his own end.

"Cihang is willing to accompany the Heavenly Sovereign and protect him. If the Heavenly Sovereign is willing, Cihang will clear away all obstacles for him and let this great country of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty become his territory."

Seeing Wu Yong Ti Ge moving forward without responding, Ci Hang Pu Du said anxiously:

"If the Heavenly Lord is interested, there is a sacred mountain in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. We can welcome the Heavenly Lord to live in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. The empress and concubines in the harem can be taken by the Heavenly Lord. The people will celebrate for the Heavenly Lord, and the spiritual land of the whole world will be at the disposal of the Heavenly Lord."

"Cihang only wants a way to survive!"

These words were extremely humble, and no one in this world had ever been able to make him do so, but this was the only way for Cihang Pudu to survive.

However, Wu Yong still did not respond, and every step seemed to be stepping on his heart.

This betrayal of Dong Zhou's words not only made the Empress Huo ashamed and angry, scolding the Imperial Master for being immoral, the Emperor Shao furious, and the ministers very angry, but also made the City God sneer:
"Cihang Pudu, Cihang Pudu! Don't you know that you have stolen the fate of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty for seven hundred years, built a shrine and established a great religion..."

"You are stealing the laws of nature, but you have no morals and cannot suppress your luck. Why do you think this man is plotting against you? He is attracted by your good fortune. What he wants is your life!"

The City God shouted coldly, completely ending Cihang's hope of saving all sentient beings.

But now he can't even defeat the Star God, and with an even more terrifying Dharma Master added to the mix, how can he survive?
He was first framed by a nightmare technique, and then attacked by the gods from the fairy kingdom; the city god's domain was also broken, and the two auxiliary gods, the Day and Night, were beheaded.

In the great country of Eastern Zhou, the two largest peaks in the cultivation world, the State Master's Mansion and the City God Temple, were both injured and disabled within a day, making it impossible for them to compete with the man from Juntian Dao Palace anymore.

At this moment, the City God of Dedu was mocking him, and Cihang Pudu couldn't help but stab him.

"You old Lord, do you think you are not just sitting there doing nothing? When the mirage dragon in the western wilderness destroyed many cities and all the city gods in the counties and states died, did you defend your territory? When the blue dragon in the south flooded the sea, did you stop the disaster? When the souls of the people who died in vain were saved in the Black Mountain, did you protect the people?"

"Old Lord, I'm afraid your retribution won't be too late!"

Cihang Pudu smiled coldly.

Since no one was leaving him any chance to survive, he would just fight for one way to survive. Cihang Pudu knelt on the ground, and with the corner of his eye he glanced at the crack in the divine domain cut by Wu Yong, then he turned into a golden light and immediately jumped into the crack.

But before he came out, Wu Yong pushed with his left hand, and a big sun flew out from his palm. All kinds of burning heat surged into the hearts of the cultivators. The big sun flashed with fire, and immediately broke Cihang Pudu's golden body, and made a big hole in his chest, destroying his heart and lungs, making him unable to move.

This scene is exactly in line with the saying: If one's virtue does not match his position, disaster will come.

Wu Yong took a step closer, stepped forward, and with a slash of Zhaoshen, he chopped off Cihang Pudu's head immediately. With a loud bang, the Great Sun Emperor Wheel turned, and rolled up the body of the severely injured golden-armored centipede, refining it immediately.

Since the Great Sun Emperor Wheel came into being, it has drunk the blood of two Yuanshen Zhenjun.

Under the refining of the Golden Crow Emperor's fire, the centipede demon was reduced to ashes in an instant, leaving only a Nirvana relic falling from the Emperor's wheel. How could the stubborn Golden Crow let go of such a snack? The Great Sun Emperor's wheel instantly transformed into a three-legged Golden Crow, and caught the relic by the head. The golden beak smashed the relic in an instant, and the Emperor's fire rolled it into its stomach.

This smooth and flowing style was quite skillful, which made all the cultivators who were drawn into the divine realm around them dare not move at will.

[This guy from the Immortal Country is not as simple as he said, just wanting to practice in Lingshan! ]

And Wu Yong made a move of his left palm, after taking back the treasure wheel, he carried the Cihang to save the scattered 700 years of Eastern Zhou national destiny, and spread his divine body all over. In an instant, he transformed into a Dharma body that was dark yellow in color. Upon seeing this, the Seven Gods of Wuling each offered a divine talisman from their heavenly spirits, and the seven talismans merged into one, and imprinted divine patterns on Wu Yong's Dharma body.

First, he does not worship gods, and second, he does not follow the talisman-sect sect of the True Lord. He finds another way, manifests the Dharma body, and the seven soul chakras are transformed into subordinate gods. The seven subordinate gods give back to the gods, and then he obtains the fourth-turn Tao general position.

This is the decree for natural disasters, General Huangdao of the Sky!

During this period, neither the City God nor the civil and military officials of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty dared to move. They watched Wu Yong's mighty spirit manifest in front of everyone and the Holy One ascend to heaven.

After all, if he moves a little, he will probably be killed by the eight venerables, right?
When the seven strange visions disappeared, Wu Yong returned to his normal appearance, but there was a mysterious silver mark between his eyebrows.

At this time, his life and death were at stake, and he had already obtained the title of the Dao Soldier Guardian. He only needed to turn the elixir into four times, and the three methods would bear the traces of the ten thousand Daos, and then he would be able to obtain the Dao Fruit of Natural Disasters - the Three Disasters Dao Fruit...

After a long time.

Everyone stood in silence, staring at the eight fourth-level masters with caution and fear?
God have mercy on us, there has never been eight venerable ones in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty!

"What happened today was just a coincidence. I didn't expect that the City God would get involved because of that evildoer, leading to such an accident."

"Don't worry, I will only take the centipede monster's relic to refine the magic weapon."

"Feng Qing, you can lead the civil and military officials of the court to leave through the crack. Outside is the Nancheng Canal River. There are many people here. Don't disturb the crowd."

Wu Yong, however, did not dislike this disciple of the Young Emperor, and naturally would not try to seize his prestige. He just spoke softly.

The young emperor had been in contact with him for a long time, so he naturally knew that he was a man of his words. He looked at the seven incarnations of Wu Yong with a burning gaze, suppressed his curiosity, nodded, and led his men away.

"Teacher, we will leave first. I hope you will not argue with the City God. I think we can persuade them to stop with kind words." Young Emperor Feng Qing bowed and advised gently.

"Okay!" Wu Yong nodded and returned the greeting.

This made the young emperor even more excited, and he left this underworld with the civil and military officials of the court. During this time, he warned many ministers more than once not to talk too much about the deeds of the Wu family Dharma Master.

At the same time, he also had a little regret.

[If the teacher really enters the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and succeeds my mother, who knows, my Eastern Zhou Dynasty could really be transformed into a Taoist country on earth. If he devotes himself to cultivation, wouldn't I still be the future emperor? Isn't this just a free reward for upgrading a Taoist country?]

With this outrageous thought in mind, the young emperor left the divine realm with great interest, but his mind was always reminiscing about the battle between gods and Wu Yong's entry to decide the outcome.

In the underworld of the gods, the City God was isolated and helpless, being blocked by Wu Yong and his seven followers, with a gloomy look on his face.

"Except for a few spiritual veins, there is nothing in this Eastern Zhou that is worth my covetousness. However, you, the incense and fire god, must give me a method of conferring the gods, and from now on, you and I will owe each other nothing. How do you think?"

"I have a lot of soldiers under my command, and I also need a piece of Yintu Dajie that belongs to my Wu family..."

(End of this chapter)

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