Very good indeed!

If you can be said to be good by the Demon Ancestor, it must be really good.

The water in the North Sea is very different from ordinary sea water.

"Could there be some secret hidden in the water of the North Sea?" Changshengtian's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

"There was a Kunpeng suppressed in the North Sea. That Kunpeng was integrated with the entire North Sea. This sea water was actually Kunpeng's legal domain." Demon Ancestor's eyes showed a hint of memory.

"Kunpeng? Legal domain? Take a sea as the legal domain?" Changshengtian's eyes showed a hint of horror.

"Don't think about it anymore. Although you are innately divine, you are completely different from an ancient existence like Kunpeng. Such secrets are not something you can explore." Demon Ancestor's voice was full of disdain.

Looking at the mighty army of the seventy-two princes of Beihai, Changshengtian showed a hint of surprise: "The human race deserves to be the human race. Such a magnificent and majestic atmosphere is really extraordinary."

I saw that millions of troops in the North Sea formed a large formation. The large camps were arranged according to a certain pattern. The whole formation was filled with qi and energy flowing, and great forces gathered between heaven and earth. Even if the divine descended here, I couldn't help but be overwhelmed by the awe-inspiring heaven and earth.

The power is terrifying and moving.

"The ant-like human race actually possesses such power. I'm afraid it would be very troublesome for a strong man or god to fall into it." Chang Shengtian sighed softly, his eyes full of emotion.

However, although the power of this large formation is powerful, it is too scattered. Especially the formation that has not yet been activated is very difficult to deal with.

I saw Changshengtian walking all the way, and the void around him was distorted. All the soldiers in the camp turned a blind eye to Changshengtian.

I saw the Changshengtian wandering through the gap in the formation, but in a blink of an eye he had arrived in front of a large camp.

Among the entire Chinese army's tent, only this camp has the most magnificent qi mechanism. There are royal qi machines gathering together. It is obvious that the master of the Chinese army is here.

In the big tent

Yuan Futong, the leader of the seventy-two princes in Beihai, looked down at the scroll in his hand, with a solemn look in his eyes: "It seems something is not good. Wen Taishi is backed by the Great Shang court and has a steady supply of materials from Kyushu. In addition,

The strong men that Dashang has emerged in recent years have exceeded my expectations. Although I have the support of major aristocratic families in the world, it is still difficult to fight against the strong men of Dashang. Unless there is an outsider.

Strength breaks this shackles."

Is Yuan Futong a fool?

Of course he is not stupid. The fact that he can rule the seventy-two princes in Beihai and stand out from the seventy-two princes already shows his intelligence.

"I'm afraid I can't get any support from Kong Xuan. But Yuan Hong... No, Yuan Hong is my Yuan family's secret son, and you can't get involved. This time the 72 princes of Beihai rebelled, not only the major families

The test of the Great Shang court was a counterattack by military strategists." Yuan Futong's eyes revealed a murderous intent.

When the great merchants destroyed Buddhism and Taoism, they began to vigorously support Confucianism. As a result, military strategists were suppressed by others and remained in the doldrums for more than two hundred years.

The inheritance of the military strategist is almost broken, how can there be no resentment?

The rebellion of the Beihai princes this time was due to the tacit consent of the military strategists. Otherwise, how could Yuan Futong have so many generals to fight to the death for it?

Nowadays, Buddhism and Taoism are booming, and even the Wu clan has begun to preach in Dashang, but the military strategists are still the same half-dead military strategists as before.

The human prince Xin has given up the route of being a military strategist and has chosen another route of conquering the world by one person.

The military strategist has never been a vassal of the dynasty, and will never be cut off with the rise and fall of the dynasty. The military strategist must find its own way out in these troubled times.

"Hahaha, hahaha!" Just when Yuan Futong was thinking about the outside power, he suddenly heard a loud laugh that spread throughout the camp.

"Who is making a noise here?" Yuan Futong suddenly grasped the long knife at his waist, with a solemn look in his eyes.

"Isn't the commander looking for the power from the outside? Now that the power from the outside has arrived, why does he look like this?" As the figure finished speaking, the void was distorted, and Chang Shengtian appeared in a white robe.

"Who are you, and why did you break into my tent without permission?" Yuan Futong felt cold in his heart. The opponent actually had such ability to sneak into his tent without any sound among millions of troops. Such a strong man was no match for him.

If the other party wants to assassinate me...

All kinds of thoughts flashed in Yuan Futong's heart, and he calmly looked at Changshengtian opposite, and his whole person calmed down.

If he dares to rebel, he certainly has the ability to do so.

I dare not say anything else, but I still have the ability to prevent the great merchants from killing their commanders and seizing the flag.

"I am Changshengtian. I wonder if the general has ever heard of my name?" Changshengtian smiled softly, then came to sit opposite Yuan Futong.

"Eternal life!" Yuan Futong exclaimed in shock.

How come he doesn't know the name of Changshengtian?

Changshengtian's power is obvious to all, and he is recognized as a strong man by the whole world.

As soon as he was born, golden lotuses bloomed from the sky to the ground, and the whole world celebrated him. This person's cultivation level can be imagined.

Coupled with his unique status as a god and his physique that is loved by heaven and earth.

This is definitely a giant inside and outside Kyushu.

"Is your Excellency really immortal?" Yuan Futong stood up, his voice full of disbelief.

Although he didn't believe it with his mouth, he already believed it in his heart.

He couldn't help but believe that there were only a few strong men who could break into the Chinese army's tent.

"I am Changshengtian myself, so why do I need to prove it to all living beings in the world?" Changshengtian said with a touch of arrogance.

"Greetings to the ancestor, please take a seat, ancestor." Yuan Futong stood up and bowed respectfully to the Changsheng Heaven.

What he respects is the other person's cultivation, not the other person's identity.

"No need." Changshengtian stopped the other party's movements, and just sat there quietly: "I think your army is very good, but it has some momentum. Even the strongest men and gods will never dare to rush in rashly."

"I am too humble to respect the gods. How can a mere large formation be taken seriously by Your Majesty?" Yuan Futong said modestly: "Thanks to the help of the Wu Clan, how can I gather this huge formation if it is not a strong man of the Wu Clan?

The power of heaven and earth?”

"Witch Clan?" Changshengtian nodded, even he would never underestimate the Witch Clan: "The Witch Clan has been inherited for countless calamities. It can exist in this dynasty and survive many calamities without being destroyed. It has its own unique methods.

"

"I wonder if my ancestors are here today, what advice can I give?" Yuan Futong looked at Changshengtian, and a doubt arose in his heart.

"Help you defeat Wen Zhong and invade the human state of China." Changsheng Tian said.

Hearing this, Yuan Futong couldn't help but feel numb. Although he wanted to rebel against Da Shang, he never wanted to attract a wolf into his house.

After all, the human race is the Nine Provinces of the human race, and Yuan Futong will never dare to become a sinner of the human race.

"Why did ancestor say this?" Yuan Futong looked surprised, concealing his uneasiness.

"Haha, you should know clearly in your mind whether the seventy-two princes of Beihai are the rival of the great merchant king." Changshengtian looked at Yuan Futong: "Once the army is defeated, I don't know what will happen to the seventy-two princes.

.But I know that as the master of the seventy-two princes, the human king will never let you go."

"But even so, I will never lead a wolf into the house." Yuan Futong flatly refused.

"Listen to me. I have no interest in the human race's territory. I just want to capture the Chongyang Palace, seize the list of gods, and claim a god." Changshengtian looked at Yuan Futong with his eyes, and black smoke rose into the sky invisibly.

, like a demon, roaring in mid-air, pouring into Yuan Futong's mind.

Demons are inherently invisible and formless. As long as people have fear and emotions in their hearts, it is inevitable that demons will take advantage of them.

At this time, Yuan Futong's eyes were full of hesitation, and as the demon filled his body, his whole body was no longer so determined.

"Hahaha! Hahaha! I can guarantee that after entering the human state, I will not take any of the land or creation of the state. How about that? I just help you conquer the state of China. As long as you enter the capital city and usurp the throne of the human king,

, I will lead my army to retreat, how about that?" Chang Shengtian looked at Yuan Futong with a bewildered face.

"How can I guarantee that what you say is true?" Yuan Futong showed a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

"I am an innate god, and every word and deed is the constitution of heaven. Naturally, there are laws to follow. How can I regret it?" Changshengtian looked at Yuan Futong, with a touch of confidence in his eyes: "I will give you seven days to think about it. After seven days, I will give you seven days to think about it."

I'll ask you again."

According to his estimation, Yuan Futong should be almost bewitched by the demon in seven days. By then, he will use some tricks to trick Yuan Futong into agreeing to an alliance with him. It will be a matter of course.

Changshengtian didn't give Yuan Futong a chance to reply. He turned around and left, disappearing into the Chinese army's tent. Only Yuan Futong was left sitting in the tent, sitting there blankly, as if he was possessed by a demon.

"What should I do? How should I choose?" Yuan Futong's eyes were confused, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

As for discussing with others?

Who can he discuss with?

He is the largest prince in Beihai. All the princes respect him, so what can he do?

Yuan Futong sat here for three days.

On the early morning of the third day, a sudden noise broke the tranquility of the morning, and a hurried call was heard throughout the entire Chinese army: "It's not good! It's not good! There is a plague! There is a plague!"

There was a scream, and the three armies were in an uproar.

Yuan Futong was so shocked that he quickly walked out of the tent. He saw soldiers every step of the way. Their faces were all covered with chickenpox. Countless soldiers were lying limply on the ground, covered with filth all over their bodies. They fell into a coma and could not wake up.

.

Wherever you enter, you can see this swaying army everywhere.

"It's over!"

Yuan Futong felt his head jolt, the world was spinning in an instant, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he fell to the ground.

"Commander! Marshal!" All the personal guards rushed over, supported Yuan Futong one after another, and then helped him into the battle.
Chapter completed!