Gods Of The Heavens

Chapter 122

Dissipated with the wind, the heroic spirit of the great ancestor dissipated, and the power of the three swords was already the greatest strength under the premise that the guards preserved their own state. Inside the city of Kyoto, the top of the star-gazing building.

boom!

The human flesh fireworks bloomed, and the four princes, the emperor Yongxing of the day, turned into a bloody firework. Under the huge backlash, the whole person exploded into pieces with a diameter of one centimeter, and then it had not fallen to the ground. , I was ignited by the monstrous karma, and even the ashes were not left behind.

While there were no bones left, a golden dragon shadow soared in the void and swam around. Finally, with a ding sound, the Zhen Guo Sword fell on the star-gazing building, and then, a wave of national destiny was in Zhen Guo. The sword moves upwards, but this is the Qianlong Dragon Qi and Qi Luck that the great ancestor's heroic soul traveled throughout the Central Plains Kyushu.

"Although it's a drop in the bucket, but it can be regarded as a temporary relief."

On the top of the star-gazing building, Wei Yuan looked at Zhen Guojian and slowly spoke. Regarding this, Jian Zheng stretched out his hand and wiped off the red blood on his shirt, without wasting it. The blood gathered into a ball, and was later used by Jian Zheng as an introduction. It turned into a rune and sank into the void.

Above the sky, the Great Feng Dynasty National Destiny, which was originally hit and consumed by one after another, has degenerated into a three-clawed water dragon, one after another, bloody runes continued to fall onto its wounds, accompanied by the dragon energy and energy of the Zhen Guojian sword. Yun repaired, but it grew a broken dragon horn, and the body also regained some vitality.

"At this moment, I am embarrassed on all sides, if there is no means to reach the sky, I am afraid that it will be too little to return to the sky!"

Luo Yuheng, who was a little pale, said, it seems that the control of Emperor Yongxing was a high price for Luo Yuheng, and for Luo Yuheng’s words, neither Wei Yuan nor Jianzheng spoke. At this moment, a graceful figure stepped onto the star-gazing building, and saw the princess Huaiqing coming with a tired face.

"Linglong is dying!"

The princess once again uttered bad news. Dragon Spirit is the spirit beast that harmonizes the national destiny. Jian Zheng's eyes crossed the space and landed in the imperial city, in the small lake.

Covered with white scale armor, the spirit dragon with double horns, leaned out from the lake, with black button-like eyes, staring at the palace without blinking.

There, the strong luck converged, and a sturdy, substantial golden dragon coiled around in the sky.

Linglong raised his head and roared anxiously. The national destiny of Dafeng is rapidly draining, and the dragon veins are being swallowed. (From the original work)

I saw that the golden dragon became illusory. That was because the country was shaken. In the ancestral temple, the spiritual positions of the emperors of the Dafeng dynasty were shattered piece by piece. Then, dark golden dragon gas flew out from the spiritual position. Submerged in the Golden Dragon Phantom, those are the heritage left by the emperors of the past dynasties.

It is also the last breath of Dafengchao!

Although the eldest princess Huaiqing can't see the change in the air in the void, but under the blood connection, Huaiqing, no, it should be said that all the royal family members have a sorrow and sadness in their hearts, unable to suppress , Can not be eliminated, can not help but burst into tears.

At the top of the sky, the heroic soul of the great ancestor who was previously summoned by the prisoner's bloodline to the world, at this moment, the true spirit is revived, standing on the dome of the world, looking down, and the eyes can not help but feel helpless and sad.

"There is no immortal dynasty in the world!"

Beside the heroic soul of Gaozu, a person, not also a heroic soul, appeared.

Between the heaven and the earth, a pair of eyes opened, full of insightful wisdom and unshakable indifference.

Between the mountains and the sea, a phantom with a height of hundreds of feet emerged, wearing a Confucian gown and a Confucian crown, his face blurred, and his long beard fluttering.

I don't know if it is an illusion, the scorching sun in the sky seems to have dimmed a bit. This phantom shadow has the blue sky above its head and its feet on the ocean. As soon as this phantom came out, within a hundred miles of Jingshan, fresh air lingered, and the sound of reading aloud came from the void. Compared with the freshness of the Confucian Academy that has accumulated for a thousand years, it is like the light of fireflies. (From the original work)

Confucianism!

The founder of the Confucian system, a great man who transcends grades.

In fact, in Wu Dao’s opinion, whether Confucian sages are really dead has always been in doubt. Looking at the existence of super quality such as Buddha, witch gods, and Gu gods, which one is easy to die, Confucian sages are stronger than them. Wisdom is more Transcendent, it's really so simple to die of old age.

Wu Dao didn’t believe in this result. At this moment, the Confucian Sage’s so freely manifesting the heroic soul is enough to explain some things. The Confucian sage’s body may be really dead, but the Confucian soul has not declined for thousands of years, and even traveled. Between heaven and earth, under the development of Confucianism and Taoism, and under the continuous strengthening of Haoran's righteousness, Confucian sages are afraid to live better than any super-class existence.

Even if it is the heroic soul of the great ancestor, he sighs. He only listened to the heroic soul of the great ancestor and said: "You scholars, play tricks, really no one can compare."

Upon hearing this, Confucian Sage's eyes full of wisdom and brilliance looked down, as if he had insight into the world. Wu Dao, who was watching the show, suddenly got a shock in his heart, and after that, he gave birth to a sense: "Someone is peeping. !"

Almost instantly, Wu Dao took out the fate clay tablet, and immediately, a reddish radiance pierced the sky. After that, Wu Dao looked up at the sky, his eyes bursting with divine light, penetrating the void.

Looking at each other in the air, the gazes of Confucianism and Wu Dao seemed to meet each other. Suddenly, the corners of Wu Dao's mouth opened wide, and he smiled happily, and Confucianism smiled in return.

"It seems that this game of chess has not ended so easily!"

After retracting his gaze, Wu Dao muttered to himself. Then, a formation appeared at Wu Dao's feet, and then it was teleported away. After retracting his gaze, the Confucian sage said faintly: "People outside the sky are really extraordinary, interesting and interesting. !"

In this world today, there are very few people who can still be regarded as chess players, Wei Yuan, Xu Pingfeng, Wizard God, Gu God, Buddha, Dao Sovereign, and Great Wilderness, while the ones hiding deeper are Jian Zheng and Confucian Sage.

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Since the appearance of the heroic soul of the great ancestor, the whole world has fallen into a short and strange calm. Buddhism and the witch gods are all worried about whether Dafeng Dynasty has other cards. Xu Pingfeng and Xu Qi'an are not qualified to attack. , At this moment, are quietly licking the wound.

Only the incarnation of the Great Wilderness, Baidi, wanders around in Kyushu. It seems to be looking for something. No, in Wu Dao’s view, Baidi is looking for himself. However, Wu Dao does not want to meet Baidi for the time being. For this reason, he avoids seeing him. .

Where is Wu Dao at this moment?

Yunzhou, maybe it’s dark under the lights. At that time, Emperor Bai was the first place to set foot. At this moment, Wu Dao is inside Yunzhou. It is just that the power of the tricks is blessed by Wu Dao. The crowd is surging, but no one finds Wu Dao. The trail of the Tao.

"If I want to accelerate the erosion of the tricks to the world, the births of those tricks will last for a long time, and the variables will be too great. If I can open up a path of Transcendent cultivation based on the tricks and let more people practice, it will definitely speed up this process. "

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