The invasion of the abyss begins with the Laughing at the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 313: The Reincarnation of the Green Emperor

"Young Master, hurry up! As long as there is green mountain, there is no need to worry about running out of firewood."

On the dusty battlefield, Xu Beizhi tugged at Xu Fengnian's sleeve and said earnestly, "The prince's revenge has not yet been avenged. It is meaningless to stay and fight."

Shen Yuanliang returned from the imaginary space and stunned the Beiliang Palace. Seeing the Abyss Demon Vine quickly eliminate Xiongba and other immortals, Xu Beizhi knew it was time to retreat.

"No, Mr. Shen is back, and it's time for revenge."

Under the central army's banner, the jagged ribbons were wilted. Xu Fengnian's eyes were red as he stared at Shen Yuanliang, with a deep hatred welling up in his heart.

There was only one thought in his mind, revenge. He would do whatever it takes to get revenge, even if it meant his own death.

Seeing that Xu Fengnian would not listen to his advice, Xu Beizhi winked at the slovenly Old Huang and said, "Old Huang, take the young master away quickly and as far away as possible."

"boom!"

Old Huang, who was carrying a sword case on his back, was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He knocked Xu Fengnian unconscious with a single blow of his hand. Then he led a skinny horse and rode on the prince, who was wearing ordinary clothes, towards an unknown place step by step.

Withered vines, old trees, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, and ancient roads, westerly wind and thin horse.

Sunset, heartbroken people in the horizon.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

On the vast land, a sad horn sounded. Chen Zhibao glanced at Xu Fengnian on horseback, then rode his tall horse, holding a "plum wine" spear, and rushed forward without hesitation.

As a small-time butcher and a white-robed military immortal, Chen Zhibao would not allow himself to abandon an army of 300,000 and escape alone just to save his own life.

"The art of military formation!"

The eight thousand Yulin Guards were united in purpose, and with the return of Shen Yuanliang, the morale of the army was high for a while, and the dark evil spirit gathered into another "Abyss Demon Vine".

Endless devouring power swallowed up the innate spiritual energy between heaven and earth, the power of the stars, the power of the earth veins, etc. An inverted vortex appeared above Loulan, and many Yulin guards suddenly became excited.

The armor weighing three hundred kilograms and made entirely of deep-sea cold iron is covered with a three-inch thick layer of blood-red glow, and golden runes are faintly visible.

"Boom!"

The Yulin Guards, who had just killed their way through an army of 300,000, came back and charged again. The murderous aura that surged into the sky made people's hearts pound.

On the chaotic battlefield, war horses were flying everywhere and people fell off their horses from time to time. Even the great master of astronomy would be trampled into meat paste by the cavalry following closely behind, leaving only a mess of blood.

One side has high morale, while the other side is full of desperate soldiers.

They fought hand-to-hand, tore with hands, and bit with teeth, and both sides fought to the death. Until the setting sun was as red as blood and the center of the battlefield was filled with thick smoke, Chen Zhibao was panting with his hair disheveled.

The ten-foot-high flag in his hand was in tatters, and the "Plum Wine" spear that had accompanied him for many years had been lost somewhere long ago!

Wiping the blood off his forehead, Chen Zhibao leaned on the flagpole, his sharp eyes scanning the eager Yulin guards, and shouted loudly, "Come on."

For Chen Zhibao, death is a very ordinary thing. Rather than dying of old age on the bed, dying at the hands of the Yulin Guards might be a great honor.

It’s a pity that I haven’t avenged my stepfather, and I haven’t avenged my stepmother either!

"Get out!"

Eight thousand Yulin Guards were lined up on both sides, with spears like a forest. Shen Yuanliang, with his hands behind his back, walked on the muddy yellow sand, step by step to Chen Zhibao.

In the Niwan Palace, the floating Seal of the Blue Emperor was shaking violently like a cat smelling fish. The broken talismans in the crystal clear seal almost flew out. The Seal of the Blue Emperor was forged by Shen Yuanliang with the Heshi Bi collected by the Jingnian Zen Temple and the power of the Blue Emperor. It was a magical treasure of luck.

"Qingdi, dying in your hands is not a bad ending."

Looking at Shen Yuanliang who looked like a handsome young man in front of him, Chen Zhibao had a stern expression. He then picked up a ten-foot-high flagpole, used the flagpole as a spear, and turned the murderous aura in the sky into one spear.

"boom!"

Like a muffled thunder, the spear pierced through the air and came in front of Shen Yuanliang like a poisonous dragon, only three inches away from him. Unfortunately, the last three inches were like a chasm that was difficult to cross.

After a moment, Chen Zhibao's face turned red, blood gushed out like a waterfall, and the "spear" in his hand exploded, and a generation of military genius fell!
"Hoohoo!"

A strong wind suddenly blew up between heaven and earth, and a large dark cloud spread over the bright blue sky, as if the sky was crying.

Suddenly, Chen Zhibao seemed to come back to life. A hazy shadow emerged from his body. He grew stronger in the wind, and a figure that looked 80% like Chen Zhibao stood under the sky.

He wore a crown on his head and a dark green robe that reached from heaven to earth, and was fifty thousand feet high. A divine pressure radiated from him in circles, making it difficult for people to straighten their backs.

"You finally gave up."

Shen Yuanliang stood with his hands behind his back, his deep eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, very calm. He didn't seem surprised at all by the sudden change before his eyes.

Rumor has it that Chen Zhibao is the reincarnation of the "Green Emperor" from the fairy world. Coupled with the Green Emperor's Seal that keeps beating in the Niwan Palace, Shen Yuanliang is 100% sure that he possesses some of the Green Emperor's authority.

Otherwise, those little land immortals would not be worth Shen Yuanliang’s personal involvement.

"There is only one Green Emperor in the world."

The shadow of the god, as majestic as Mount Tai, looked down at the ant-like Shen Yuanliang: "Offer your Qing Emperor's authority, and I will spare your life."

Chen Zhibao's death triggered the "alarm", and the Green Emperor hidden deep in his soul woke up from his slumber. He saw Shen Yuanliang at a glance, especially the Green Emperor's power that was ready to move in his body.

As long as he swallows the power of the Green Emperor in Shen Yuanliang's body, "he" can go one step further and get closer to the legendary Green Emperor step by step until he finally becomes the Green Emperor.

"How dare a thief who devours the luck of the world to speak so shamelessly."

Extremely strong pressure surged in from all directions like the sea. Today it was either him or me. It was either me or him. Shen Yuanliang straightened his back slowly as if he was carrying a mountain on his back, without any fear.

So what if he is the emperor of heaven?

"If a small mortal disrespects the gods, he will be punished by heaven."

Glancing at Shen Yuanliang who was holding on, the divine shadow's grand voice resounded through the sky, and the sound was heard for thousands of miles. The white snow on the Tianshan Mountains collapsed in an instant and flowed thousands of miles away.

Even though the shadow of the god was only in a soul state, his reincarnated body Chen Zhibao was also killed by Shen Yuanliang. At this moment, his strength was only one hundredth of what it was, like a candle in the wind.

However, at the command, azure thunder exploded, striking Shen Yuanliang one after another. Each strike had the power of the peak of the realm of gods and demons, making it difficult to resist.

"boom!"

Seeing that Shen Yuanliang was in danger, the Abyss Demon Vine stood straight in front of him, facing thousands of thunders.

"Crackling."

The crimson vines were charred black and spotted, looking very ugly. The emerald green "blood" was scattered all over the ground. The animal was weak and it looked like it was about to die.

(End of this chapter)