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Chapter 70: The Homeland of the Japanese Country

"The carvings and insects are small," Wen Da Tianshi was calm. Compared to the many ghost soldiers, he had never been afraid of anyone. At the earliest, when Luo Zhenren created the Fengdu Ghost Emperor's true method to control all spirits, he was considering the fact that the Ghost Emperor was the Great Lord, commanding millions of ghost soldiers, changing the sky and the earth, and recreating the underworld.

However, by now, Master Wen Datian’s Taoism has long gone far beyond this level.

As soon as he waved his sleeves, a dark golden light emerged, spreading out like a canvas.

Then, all the troops, wearing bright light armor, were shining with light on their bodies, rushed over like a tide under the leadership of Emperor Guan Sheng riding a red rabbit horse.

In comparison, this situation is like one side is a defeated general. The other side is a army with clear-cut flags, neatly armored, well-equipped and ready to go.

After contact, the army formed by the war spirits of Japan was almost destroyed. But this was not like the battle in the world. If the battle was like this in the world, one side would definitely have collapsed and began to escape.

However, the Yin world is different. Even so, the war spirits of Japan were not destroyed and they each started to fight!

However, even if it was not destroyed, it was just a stagnant. In front of the army led by Emperor Guan Sheng, these Japanese war souls will not be much harder to cut than wheat.

"Is it so easy to be dealt with?" Bai Suzhen was a little stunned, but she didn't dare to believe it.

Wen Fei couldn't help laughing and crying: "Just just a Japanese country, the country is poor. How much strength can it have? Even if it is known as the eight million gods, they are just people who sell first-time brands. But you are right, just these ghost soldiers are not their real strength!"

While speaking, the battle in the dark world continued. After the war spirit ghost soldiers were killed, they did not resurrect, but instead turned into black gas, which condensed and turned into a ball of black gas. They were scattered with teeth and claws like a big dragon.

Wen Fei shouted coldly: "Thunder come!"

But with a loud "click", a lightning light as thick as a water tank splits into heavy darkness, making the entire dark world bright as snow.

Wherever the light shines, it seems that the sky has begun to break through big holes. Such a strong yang power is completely opposite to the power of the dark world. Wherever it shines, everything is like the melting of ice and snow as if the sun is seen.

The next moment, Master Wen Datian had already brought Bai Suzhen back to the sun. The originally violent storm and storm that had become weak and weak, although it was still falling, there was no such force that could destroy the world.

A raging fire began to ignite in Yanyuan Jinshi City. A ray of lightning just now ignited the flammable buildings in the city. Even in the heavy rain, it still spread, but the fire became increasingly fierce. Everything was to be buried in Zhurong.

"Let's go!" Wen Fei took Bai Suzhen to walk with her feet and said with a smile: "These guys are so quick to escape. It seems that we are going to go to the Japanese mainland!"

"Okay," Bai Suzhen smiled and said, "I'll follow the master!"

Master Wen looked at the north slowly and said, "Wang Heng actually went out to sea to America. I don't know where he has gone now? I'm afraid he hasn't reached the Bering Strait yet?"

Bai Suzhen said, "Senior Brother Hai has set out, but he has gone to the west. Last time he received a letter from him, saying that he had arrived at the Turkic Khanate. The senior brother said that he would go to Daqin in the extreme west to see..."

Wen Fei nodded with a smile: "A man should have been determined by all directions. This journey of thousands of miles is naturally difficult for ordinary people to walk like a natural barrier, but for us practitioners, it is a great travel!"

As he said that, where his eyes were directed, it seemed that he had traveled through the barriers of time and space and landed in a farther depth of time and space.

.............

Old Jack walked out step by step, and in front of him, countless camera lights kept flashing. That posture was like a star's appearance, causing countless reporters to take photos.

The flash almost shone his eyes, but it didn't matter. He still walked out step by step calmly, as if he was not a suspect, an arrested gangster who was about to be tried, but a hero.

His heart was filled with peace. Even the various threats and temptations that those guys used to him could not break the peace in his heart at all.

These days, he thought about almost nothing and did nothing. He just prayed every day and felt the greatness of the power of the gods.

He was very calm, and even faintly had a kind of tragic tragedy in defense.

The noise outside the court almost overturned the entire court. Today, the entire city was occupied. All the people in the slums were dispatched, took to the streets and started parades.

But the guys in the court who were supposed to be judges lost the majesty of the past and became a little panicked.

It seems that everything has been out of control! Everyone seems to feel that something big is going to happen today.

There are countless people all over the world who are paying attention to this place. That's why there are so many reporters coming here to interview.

They were excited and even a little excited and curious. In fact, there were not many people who really cared about the structure of the judgment today. What people were concerned about was another question, that is, will there be miracles happening today?

Just like the last time Tom preached?

No one knows, but the more this happens, it attracts people's concern. Even some believers of the Monotheistic Church also come here on a large scale, protesting and demonstrating.

However, what they protested was that these blasphemers had created false gods and blasphemed the gods.

The situation on both sides once worsened, and even almost caused a fight, which made the situation in the entire city and even the situation in this country show signs of losing control.

It was at this time that in the time and space of the Northern Song Dynasty, Zhao Ji's frame had already arrived at the foot of Mount Tai.

The earth is built on Mount Tai to worship the heavens, so it is called seal. The small mountain below Mount Tai to remove the earth and repay the earth's achievements, so it is called Zen.

It is the simplest description of Fengshan. Since Emperor Zhenzong of Fengshan Mountain, the fortune of the Song Dynasty suddenly weakened and almost perished. Fortunately, the saints came out from heaven to save their fortune and eliminate **. Since ancient times, there has been no feudal state within the border. This is why this trip to Fengshan is in this journey!

Before the Qin and Han dynasties, it was said that there were seventy-two emperors, Fengshan Mountain. After the Qin and Han dynasties, only six emperors had Fengshan Mountain Mountain Ten times.

However, it is obvious that the Fengshan Mountains were unlikely to have a good ending. After Zhenzong, there were no Fengshan people in history until the Ming Taizu abolished the title of Mount Tai, and since then, the emperors have no Fengshan again.

Although they were artistic and elegant during the reign of Kangxi and Qianlong, they were only called sacrifices and could not be considered Fengshan.

At this time, Zhao Ji stood at the foot of Mount Tai, and his natural feeling was extremely natural.

Over the years, the Fengshan period was extremely large. For example, when Emperor Gaozong of Tang Dynasty, he led civil and military officials and entourage guards, and Empress Wu led his wife and his wife to take the Fengshan chariot for hundreds of miles.

The envoys and chiefs of the Turks, Khotan, Persia, Tianzhu, Japan, Silla, Baekje, Goryeo and other countries were accompanied.

However, this time, although the Fengshan period of the Song Dynasty was not as large as this scale, its popularity was even greater than that of the Tang Dynasty! The prosperity of the Song Dynasty had surpassed that of the Tang Dynasty.

"The official family is late," Wen Fei smiled and said, "I have been waiting for a long time!"

Since ancient times, the emperor could only be allowed to climb to the top of Mount Tai. However, this time, Zhao Ji and Wen Fei joined forces to climb to the top of the mountain.

The weather, which was originally quite beautiful, changed in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, the dark clouds gathered like galloping horses.

Zhao Ji was a little frightened: "Since ancient times, emperors and emperors seemed to encounter heavy rain. Qin Emperors and Han dynasties climbed Mount Tai, and the storm was shattered by Confucianism. Shangfu, is it because our merits are not enough?"

Wen Fei laughed loudly, the weather on Mount Tai is the most unpredictable. The so-called "long winter and no summer, spring and autumn are connected."

There are 162 days of strong winds in a year, and the extreme wind speed reaches 45 meters per second. Since the top of Mount Tai is basically at the same height as the thunderstorm clouds, thunderstorms are very strong in summer. When the wind and strong snowstorms are raging in winter, it is often impossible to go up and down the mountain when the mountain is blocked by heavy snow. In summer, it is often filled with fog, and it is often less than ten days before the sword is less than the sun. The wind and rain here are changing, which is simply too common.

But these are just one of the reasons, and they also have the cause of the sympathy between heaven and man.

"The official family doesn't have to worry, it won't rain!" Wen Fei said with a smile.

"Oh? Could it be that Shang's father did it to drive away the clouds? Zhao Ji said curiously.

Wen Fei shook his head and smiled, "No need to worry about this. The Holy Emperor will travel, protect the spirits and Master Feng Boyu will accompany him. Even the mountains, rivers, and all earth gods have the responsibility to protect him. Where can heavy rain fall?"

His words were louder and passed on between the cliffs, echoing faintly in the valley, as if they were to be transmitted to unpredictable places.

Zhao Ji was naturally also a smart person, and he also said with a smile: "I'm afraid that Father Shang said this for me, right?"

The two looked at each other and laughed loudly at the same time. In a flash, they saw the strong wind blowing, blowing away the surrounding clouds.

When Huangdi went on a tour of Mount Tai, an elephant drove the shaft and six dragons pulled the cart. Chiyou opened the way in front, tigers and wolves were guarding the back. Ghosts were lined up to protect the horse, and gods were surrounded by the gods. The wind swept away, the rain master sprinkled the road. The python lay on the ground, and the phoenix covered it.

Huangdi ascended to the top of Mount Tai, and ordered ghosts and gods to discuss national affairs. He set up a throne, drew territory, sacrificed to the gods of heaven, and made the sound of clear horns. It was like two phoenixes roaring, and two dragons chanting together.

Where is this the pomp of the emperor on earth? It is clearly the atmosphere of the Emperor of Heaven on his patrol. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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