The god-level tyrant of the prehistoric fantasy

The empress stood there, looking at Zhao Hao, with that sweet and moving smile on her beautiful face, that smile made me very happy.

Time passed quickly, and at a certain moment, Zhao Hao suddenly opened his eyes.

In his eyes, two solid fairy kingdoms appeared, and then disappeared.

A powerful aura spewed out from his body, forming countless energy vortexes around his body, these energies spewing out from his body, faintly, a few traces of purple.

Purple represents the ultimate, the way of a saint, and at the same time, it also represents the Hunyuan Daluo realm.

That is to say, Zhao Hao at this time has already stepped into the Hunyuan Daluo Realm with one foot, and he is only short of the last step to become the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal comparable to a saint.

Half-step Hunyuan, this is Zhao Hao's current state.

It surpassed the Yasheng, but it was also better than the saint.

"Ninny, thank you." Zhao Hao turned around, looked at the Empress, and said.

The Empress smiled slightly and shook her head.

"I only hope that one day, I can walk with you on the road of detachment." The empress's voice was very peaceful, with a trace of tenderness in it.

Hearing this gentle voice, Zhao Hao's heart seemed to be touched by something, and he was stunned for a moment.

It just happened to him at this time. It seems that after the trip to the Pangu Temple, the empress's attitude towards him has changed a lot. How to put it specifically, it seems that she has become very gentle and thinks of herself everywhere.

Now that he thought about it carefully, he couldn't understand at all what it was that would make this empress, who had dominated the ages and didn't see any man in her eyes, have such a change in her attitude towards him.

"Zhao Hao will definitely not disappoint my daughter." After staring at her for a moment, he cupped his hands and said loudly.

Cultivation went one step further, Zhao Hao stayed at the foot of Buzhou Mountain for nearly a hundred times. Of course, because the Empress also set up a heaven-defying formation here, the time flow here is also a hundred times faster than the outside world.

In the past hundred years, in the outside world, it is only less than two months.

In the past ten years, he did not go to comprehend the Dao of the Immortal Kingdom, nor did he practice any divine arts, but just quietly accompanied the Empress, chatting with her about various topics.

Of course, occasionally, the empress would also tell him something about cultivation, which benefited him a lot.

"Ninny, I'm afraid, I have to go."

Now, after all, in the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods, Zhao Hao can't leave the land for too long. If time passes, the land changes and he is not there, the situation will be unimaginable.

Although he was so reluctant in his heart, he still had to leave after all.

The empress just sat there quietly, looked at him with her beautiful eyes, smiled slightly, and nodded.

"Be careful in everything. If Dao makes a move that day, remember not to fight him head-on. You only need to delay for a while, and I will come." The empress said slowly.

Zhao Hao nodded, and finally left here.

After leaving Buzhou Mountain, he did not stay in the Earth Immortal Realm, broke the barrier between the two realms, and returned to the Lower Realm.

Moyi City, in the short two months since he left, has undergone considerable changes. The capital of the Shang Kingdom has expanded a lot on the original basis, and the towering city walls have become stronger and stronger. , Meanwhile, the aura flowed.

Standing at the Sifang City Gate, looking up at the towering city tower, human beings will feel so small.

In the entire city of Moyi, the population surged again. Zhenyuanzi once again removed millions of young people from the small world of Wuzhuang Temple. population doubled.

Today, the population of Moyi and the four surrounding cities alone is close to ten million, which is unimaginable in this era.

Not to mention anything else, just to feed such a large population requires a huge amount of food.

However, when ordinary spells are used in farming, the wasteland within thousands of miles is quickly turned into fertile fields. Coupled with advanced agricultural knowledge, the grain produced from these lands can fully maintain this Huge population base.

Wen Zhongbigan and others have not been idle these days. They have selected 20 physical trainees from the newly added millions of people, and formed several new troops to conduct professional military training. .

These 20 physical training are all young people who have entered the second realm. With a little training, they can become powerful fighters. After stepping on the battlefield, they are enough to fight ten against one.

In today's Shang Kingdom, the national power has reached an unprecedented peak, the population base has never been unprecedented, the boundless fertile land, and the powerful army, it can be said that in this land, it is already invincible.

In the northwest, Hetao area, the imperial army has crossed the Yellow River and entered the grassland.

On the vast grassland, there are wars everywhere, and the corpses of foreigners can be seen everywhere. The imperial army condensed the spirit of war. Here, they crush all existences. Any enemy who dares to block their way will be killed by them with the knight spears in their hands. beheaded.

The war horses, cattle and sheep belonging to foreigners have become the spoils of the imperial army, and they have been continuously sent back to the Hetao area. Here, the border guards have begun to build a huge pasture.

In the future, this place will be the largest horse farm in the Shang Kingdom, continuously providing the best horses for the Shang Kingdom.

On the west side, under Chongcheng, the stalemate was still going on. The Shang army cats were inside the tall city walls, no matter how much the Western Zhou army scolded them, they just couldn't come out.

Wars, especially large-scale wars, test the logistics of both sides the most. The food and grass consumed by hundreds of thousands of horses every day is an astronomical figure.

At the gate of Daying in the Western Zhou Dynasty, Jiang Ziya frowned, looking at the unmoving Chongcheng, his eyes were full of anger and sorrow.

The decisive battle is over, Shang Guo obviously hoarded an army of [-] in Chongcheng, why these people are like big and small ghosts, cats in the city, and dare not come out for a decisive battle.

No matter how angry Jiang Ziya was, it was useless.

The siege battle ended hastily again, and nearly a thousand corpses of Western Zhou soldiers were left under the city wall.