Immortality

Chapter 39 The War

Staying in Xianyang can only bear the disaster of the dispute between Qin and Confucianism. For the people of Xianyang, my Confucianism will never be soft!" He said coldly again. This is an ultimatum for the people of Xianyang, don't you want to leave? If you don't leave, I'll kill you! To offend Confucianism is to seek death!

Zai me and point straight to the hearts of the people. After all, the power of the people is too weak. In the battle, the aftershamples alone can wipe many people to death, and the Confucianism will ignore the life and death of the enemy, which makes the people more hesitant.

Don't leave? Once there is a fight, the sky and the earth will collapse, and you can't stop everything from the outside world.

The people were silent for a while, and almost everyone looked in the direction of the Chongtian Hall.

"Bang, bang, bang!", won and clapped his hands.

"Good performance!" Ying said with a smile.

It's like I really celebrate Daqin's birthday.

"Win, do you think we can say it and can't do it?" He said coldly to me.

"Threate me with the people? You're not qualified!" Ying said lightly.

My face changed slightly.

"Go out!", a series of shouts suddenly sounded in Xianyang City.

One by one, people in Confucian robes were driven out of different halls by a large number of soldiers.

One by one, the people in Confucian robes spread their heads and were tied up, and the soldiers kicked them and took them to the major centers [Guang] field. In all directions, nearly 400,000 Confucian students were brought out by soldiers, and then scattered in the major [wide] fields, forced to kneel on the ground. The generals of Daqin, one by one, put a big knife on their necks, as if they were just waiting for an order. These 400,000 Confucian students are like people's heads falling to the ground.

On the cloud of righteousness, my face changed.

"Confucian students who recite scriptures on the white clouds, see if there are your relatives and friends here!" Ying said with a faint smile.

As soon as Ying said that, above the white clouds in the distance, the Confucian students who read Confucian scriptures behind me suddenly had a lot of noise.

"Dad, that's my father!" "Brother" Why were you arrested?"

"My son, didn't I tell you not to go out?", relatives and friends? When did you catch their relatives and friends?

"Win" You are so despicable. Is this what you did as a pilgrimage king?" I said angrily.

"You said this to the wrong person. You should ask Confucius. In the eyes of the saints, are the people really ants? Do the people of the Qin Dynasty deserve to die? Damn my guest? Come uprightly, "I will respect you if I win, and threaten Daqin with the people. You are so bold!" Ying said angrily.

At the beginning, the people of Xianyang saw that Confucian students were sent to the execution ground, and they couldn't bear it. When they heard the words of the Holy King, how could they not bear it at this time? If it hadn't been for the Holy King's chess, I would have been myself on the execution ground at this moment, and I would have been slashed and killed at any time.

For a while, the people of the Qin Dynasty shared the hatred of the enemy and glared at the Confucian people in the sky.

A kind of Daqin spirit comes out leisurely, and it is the same as the enemy. As soon as the spirit comes out, it suddenly seems to produce an aura, which slightly pushes away the Haoran righteousness around.

Seeing the panic of the Confucian disciples behind him, a trace of shadow flashed in my eyes, and he looked at each other with a group of brothers. The group of brothers nodded and said that they would let me continue to deal with it.

I turned my head and looked at the winner and said, "Win, you and I don't have to involve these weak people!" Today, I threatened Confucianism with Confucianism. You don't want to be laughed at by the world in the future, do you?" "Ha, ha ha ha ha ha ha...!" Win a burst of laughter.

And the people of Xianyang look at me with contempt for a while. People can't be shameless.

After winning and laughing, he stared at me." He disdained and said, "Is this Confucianism?" He looked ugly for a while, and at the same time, he kept gambling on the informant in his heart. Otherwise, how can today's thing happen?

"You dare not kill my Confucian people, otherwise, you Xianyang people will not want to live!" He said with an ugly face.

"Kill!", win and shout lightly.

"Kill nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!"

There was a roar in Xianyang City, and the generals of Daqin raised their knives and fell.

Gurulu!

400,000 Confucian people fell to the ground.

"You!" Kill me and shout angrily. Winning is hitting him in the face on the spot.

The people of the whole city were also stunned. "One by one, they didn't understand why Ying did this.

Aren't these Confucian students used to threaten the enemy? Why did you kill it?

Above the white clouds, nearly ten thousand Confucian students shouted angrily, and their eyes were congested one by one. "My relatives and friends were killed under the nose? And the leading sages, at this moment, some of them actually showed a long breath.

Wing took a faint look at all the Confucian students in the sky." He said coldly, "When you come to my Daqin, you have to be enlightened!"

"Your relatives and friends were killed by Daqin. This hatred is incombatable. Don't hold back. Let's start!" I said to the people behind me.

"Yes!", nearly ten thousand Confucian students shouted angrily just now.

Sitting at the end of the sky, he didn't say anything. His eyes kept turning, thinking about how to escape, because the feeling was getting heavier and heavier.

"Zi said, clever words make color, fresh and benevolence!" The group of Confucians behind the great sage suddenly read it again. The sound was like a bell, and the endless righteousness gathered. Under the roar, it slowly gathered a huge pillar, a pillar through the sky and the earth.

The whole body of the pillar is white, but there are one classic sentences of Confucianism and Taoism on it. The Analects of Confucius and the Spring and Autumn are all on the way of heaven.

"Hongru Avenue, the way of Confucius? With the devout faith of Confucian students, read out the magnificent and righteous Hongru Avenue, Confucianism is really going to work hard!" The Buddha said lightly.

"However, some power was still broken by the victory, killing 400,000 Confucian students, so that those preachers no longer stopped the water, and the Hongru Avenue was fraw!" Lan solemnly said.

"These are the most devout disciples of Confucianism to Confucius, it's a pity!" Bodhi shook his head.

As soon as the Hongru Avenue came out, it suddenly penetrated into the sky and the earth, but when it was still a hundred feet away from the ground, it suddenly could not be inserted.

It's like a huge formation protecting Xianyang. The huge array is shrouded. Haoran Zhengqi can no longer erode at all.

But what kind of formation of time can block the way of heaven? The way of heaven is everywhere. How can it be blocked?

"The treasure of time and space, win, you really have a lot of treasures!" A crystal flashed in the blue eyes.

The treasure of time and space? Zhong Shan remembered that in the past, the small world, when he won and left, was it a treasure of time and space?

"Today, I'm just watching the fight with Confucianism, and it's up to you!" Win and say.

"Hmm!" Everyone nodded.

At this moment, the people of Xianyang finally "understand why the victory killed 400,000 Confucian students, because the Holy King disdained the threat at all. With such a despicable means, the Holy King has prepared himself and is proud of the people.

In the distance, in the center of Haoran's righteousness, the color test of my anger turned red. Win was right. Just now, I was like a jumping clown.

"Hao Ran Zheng Qi!", I was ashamed and indignantly in the distance.

"Buzz!"

At the place of Hongru Avenue, a huge sword with a height of one million miles suddenly appeared, and the one that condensed the giant sword was Haoran righteousness, a sword of righteousness.

When it was cold in my eyes, Haoran's righteous sword came down from the sky and cut towards the Chongtian Hall.

This is the temptation of the great sages. Their purpose is to force the bottom line of winning and dispatch the golden dragon of luck!

You can win at this moment" but sat down slowly and ignored it.

"Wow!"

The Buddha took a step, a sound, piece, after the word truth, a huge golden piece, the word rushed to the sky from the Buddha's mouth and the gold word went up, getting bigger and bigger, turned into a thousand miles in a blink of an eye, like a shield blocking in front of the Chongtian Hall.

"Boomnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!"

The truth in the mouth of the Buddha collided with the Haoran Zhengqi Sword. Under the huge collision, the sky shook the truth and dispersed, and the Haoran Zhengqi Sword also collapsed.

"Buddha, do you also want to go against my Confucianism?" He said angrily.

"Zi doesn't talk strange power disturbs the god, and Shi Confucianism is not two-way. How can we talk about the opposite?" For example, after the golden light is released all over his body, the body is also suddenly enlarged ten times, as if this is his body and the same height as that of ordinary people before, which is just a magic

The Buddha's golden light all over his body released a vast breath of Buddhism and Taoism to the sky. The Buddha did not show the heavenly path he had mastered, but the situation that had not been shown has exposed his great power.

"Hao Ran Zheng Qi!"

A cry came again in the distance.

On the side of Hongru Avenue, the Haoran Zhengqi sword appeared again, but this time it was not one" but 88 Haoran Zhengqi swords.

It seems that as long as you lean on the side of Hongru Avenue, there will be countless magnificent righteous swords.

Eighty-eight roads, how magnificent it is.

The first ninety-nine people, except for eleven people standing with their hands behind their hands, were all Haoran Zhengqi swords with a handle.

The power of this Haoran Zhengqi sword is extremely powerful. Its power can actually dispatch the power of heaven, which dispatches the power of the Hongru Avenue behind him. I can catch up with the blow of the first ancestor.

Although it is only a blow to the first ancestor immortals, there are eighty-eight paths, which is equivalent to the power of eighty-eight ancestral immortals.

As soon as the Haoran Zhengqi sword came out, the space on that side was like a tremor.

And the other eleven people who did not take action looked at it coldly. Among them, there is Zilu that Zhong Shan knows. Zilu did not take action. Will he not take action as long as he is an ancestor? Are there still eleven ancestors there?

Zhong Shan's eyes narrowed slightly, seventy-two sages, aren't there only three ancestors? This also includes the ancestor fairy tribute suppressed by Kong Xuan [town] in the East China Sea. And eleven people suddenly appeared here, and the Confucianism was so powerful?

"Cut!" Kill me with a shout.

Eighty-eight Haoran righteous swords, cut down in the direction of the Chongtian Hall, and the powerful cutting force drove the void to shake crazily, like a sea roaring. The huge shock radiation is in all directions. If it is not protected by the treasure of time and space, it will definitely turn into a powder at this moment.

The winner did not take action, and those ordinary guests were already pale. As for the generals of the Qin Dynasty, they have always been cold-faced. As long as the Holy King is there, he will not be afraid even in the face of natural disasters.

"Ton, Ma, Ma, Ba, Mi, Piece!"

The Buddha once again said the truth of Buddhism and Taoism. It's just that six truths of Buddhism and Taoism were said at one time this time. Around the whole Chongtian Hall, it was suddenly shrouded in infinite golden light. A golden pillar that penetrated the sky and the earth.

The Buddha's heaven comes out!

The sky comes out, protecting the four directions of the Chongtian Hall, the powerful Sanskrit sounds are everywhere, and the vast golden light shines in the world.

Eighty-eight Haoran righteous swords were slashed on the barriers of the Buddha's heavenly path.

"Boomnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!"

The strong light suddenly shone and everyone couldn't open their eyes.

A burst of blindness.