13 The First Emperor committed suicide, and Mencius's dream was broken
Qin Shihuang didn't expect Kong Lingwen to ignore his own pressure and dare to attack Zhiping's body. He couldn't help but be furious: "You witch! Although Zhiping promised not to kill you... There are many ways to clean up you, and seal you to death for thousands of years! But it's not difficult!"
Just as I was about to raise my hand to seal, but I stepped back and shouted, "Confucian rats, you plotted against me. I haven't revenged yet, and I actually want to do it again!" Kong Lingwen's head was dizzy, and the temple land seemed to shake. The most terrible thing was that Kong Lingwen's Yuanying was sealed. Kong Lingwen couldn't help but be shocked. Qin Shihuang heard that his cultivation had already declined because of the decline of the Dharma family, and he could seal Yuanying with a roar! How terrible it should be in its heyday! I can't help trembling!
"Zulong, your time has passed. You'd better go back to where you should go. If you stay with your lovers, no matter how broad your magical power is, you can't escape the ending. Your divine power is unbeatable to the number of days, and the saints can't disobey, let alone you!" With the sound, he walked into a middle-aged man with black hair and wearing Hanfu. If he hadn't had a beard, he would have pretended to be a handsome young man, causing a bunch of nymphomaniac girls to scream, and his eyebrows were seven or eight degrees similar to Zhiping's.
Kong Lingwen was shocked. Zhiping's father himself had seen it countless times. He thought he was just an ordinary university professor, but how could he actually compete with Qin Shihuang!? Who is he? Such a powerful Confucian master seems to know about Qin Shihuang. Why doesn't Guan Zhiping plunge him into great pain?
Kong Lingwen was about to ask, but she didn't expect Zhiping's father to cover himself with a white light, and he was covered by the white light as if he had entered a cage. Kong Lingwen felt that the white light was clearly the highest magic power of Confucianism. Not only has he unlocked the seal of his Yuanying, but also slightly improved his cultivation.
Kong Lingwen was extremely comfortable. She breathed a sigh of relief and was about to ask a question, but she saw that the First Emperor of Qin waved his hand coincidentally. A red light also covered the bitterness of the original temple. Then she took a sip. Her body seemed to have grown up and looked directly at the father of Zhiping. Zhiping's father was also dignified and did not dare to move around, with straight eyes. Looking at the First Emperor of Qin, they confronted each other, although there was no sound. The two's clothes were windless, and Kong Lingwen looked like two mountains and rivers facing each other at a glance.
Zhiping's father snorted, and then the white light on his body and the red light from Qin Shihuang's body confronted each other and devoured each other, as if two beasts were fiercely biting. The two bodies did not move, but their hands kept changing gestures, waiting for a fatal blow. Qin Shihuang's self-control efforts were not as good as Zhiping's father, a Confucian student. He couldn't stand it. The red light and body all over the sky combined into one, and he rushed to the father of Ziping repeatedly.
"Confucian rats, see what this is! This is the golden man 12 that made your Confucianism almost extinct!" The red light turned into twelve tall golden men. Although the twelve tall golden men were as tall as a mountain, they were extremely flexible and their strength was incredible. After a few punches, the poor 1,000-meter mountain was cut in half!
Zhiping's father didn't care. He waved his hand and transformed an ancient book in the white light. The ancient book emitted a white light and continuously hit the murderous twelve tall golden man. Unexpectedly, he patted eleven of them in a row like a kitten and a puppy. The amazing golden man fell to the ground with a pat. He struggled, but he couldn't get up. Finally, he cried and disappeared.
"Zu Long, humanity has already undergone great changes. You have not been the emperor of the world for a long time. This holy emperor has its own power. What can I do? What's more, it's still illusion and there is no entity? You are still..." As long as Zhiping's father persuaded Qin Shihuang to turn back, it was a sudden change!
It turned out that the twelfth golden man suddenly exploded and emitted a large amount of blood fog. A magic weapon appeared in the large area of blood fog. The magic weapon hit Ziping's father firmly. Zhiping's father was smashed and was naturally knocked down. The magic weapon turned into ten thousand golden lights, and it was faintly visible that it was a jade seal!
Qin Shihuang shouted: "The human emperor Yuxi hit head-on, how can you not die? Then he turned into the golden man twelve again in the bloodlight and beat Zhiping's father on the ground. The mountains couldn't help shaking. The nearby mountains collapsed a lot, and the earth also cracked countlessly. It was like the collapse of the earth and the end of the world.
"The people are the most important, the society is the second, and the king is the light. Wealth can't be **, poverty can't be moved, and power can't be subdued. The truth came from all directions and turned into countless golden words, constantly hitting Qin Shihuang. The golden characters were too dense. Qin Shihuang dodged left and right or a few times in a row. Suddenly, the blood gathered body became nearly transparent. Suddenly, he had to take back the jade seal and read the truth. "The son is the father, and the minister is the king. Six is unified into one eight wilderness. In the legal world, everything is one." Only then did the body gradually gather red light again and slow down! But at the same time, Zhiping's father also shouted and broke up the Golden Twelve again!
The struggle between the two is not only their own competition, but also saw countless silver and red light gathered from the Central Plains Kyushu to the struggle between the red light and silver light of the two. Kong Lingwen only looked at it and had a headache. It turns out that the countless silver and red light are the power of countless beliefs accumulated by Confucianism and legalism for thousands of years. If it hadn't been for Kong Lingwen's Confucian magic power given by Zhiping's father, I'm afraid that he would have been assimilated and integrated by the countless power of faith accumulated by Confucianism and legalists for thousands of years, which would be equivalent to his own ashes and smoke!
The countless power of faith accumulated by Confucianism and legalism for thousands of years has now been summoned from the minds of all people! The sound of the impact is like a continuous thunder! Kong Lingwen actually felt that it was more powerful and dangerous than the thunder when the fairy crossed the disaster! This voice is a huge battle of faith between the two sides!
Zhiping's father smiled and said, "Zu Long, although you are very cunning, the legal school has long declined. Confucianism believes in the orthodoxy for Kyushu. This is the way of heaven, not something that can be saved by manpower! Why do you have to be stubborn! Moreover, the ancient emperor once agreed: If you have been an emperor, you can't be the emperor again. Why do you have to come again? Zhiping is the last ancient emperor, which is the fate of heaven! Our Confucianism assisted him in reviving the prosperous era of China's coming to China. This is a fixed number, and no manpower can compete with it! Why do you want to seduce Zhiping and then go through your declining legal path! Look at the power of your legal faith, which is comparable to Confucian faith in a blink of an eye! Go back! In this absence, a wisp of soul will not exist. It's a soul-shattering end!"
What Zhiping's father said is right. Qin Shihuang's bloodlight has been completely defeated, and he is also surrounded by the silver light of Confucianism. Qin Shihuang rushed left and right, but could only fall to the ground. He was extremely embarrassed, but Qin Shihuang was still full of pride and laughed: "You are sour Confucianism, which seems to be righteous and awe-inspiring, but they are swaggering. ! The last ancient holy emperor was the Yingzhaoshan holy emperor who carried out the last disaster of the immortals. I don't know how you stole the sky for another ancient holy emperor!"
Then there was another laugh: "My legal family is in decline, but your Confucian orthodox status has already been abolished by the Holy Emperor of Ying Zhaoshan!" The so-called assistant is just to borrow the corpse and return the soul, but the ancient Holy Emperor has always been not controlled by anyone, and I'm afraid that you will miscalcify haha..."
Zhiping's father thought it was wrong. The First Emperor of Qin seemed to be very proud, but in fact he was cunning! Unable to feel it with fairy spirit, I suddenly found that the Benyuan Temple, which was covered by blood light, was howling in pain and gradually melted. A yellow portal appeared. On the other side of the portal, there was a vague sea of pedestrians, and even extremely abundant aura could be felt. It was clearly the world - the source of the world- ----Thousands of worlds! Zhiping's father couldn't help but be shocked. If Zhiping's soul enters the source of the world, everything will really get out of his control. I'm afraid that Confucianism's act of stealing the sky and changing the day will not only not work, but will cause boundless catastrophe!
Zhiping's father understood: "Sacrifice the sky with blood and communicate with the three worlds! But this monk's cultivation is not enough! Zulong, you have miscalculated!" Sure enough, although the Benyuan Temple's body melted in half, the yellow portal suddenly became bigger and smaller, then crooked, getting smaller and smaller and gradually blurred...
How can you think of Zulong laughing: "How do you know that the object of the blood sacrifice is not this useless monk, but me!"
Zulong had a smiling expression, but his body gradually turned into nothingness. A colorful thing like a diamond flew out of his mind and flew on Zhiping's body, which slowly flew into the yellow portal with Zhiping's body.
Zhiping's father suddenly attacked his heart in anger. Zhiping was the last ancient holy emperor. He was the hope of the Confucian family to regain the orthodoxy of Kyushu faith. Unexpectedly, he was disturbed by Zu Long and made such a variable. He hurriedly flew over, but did not wait to meet Zhiping's body. The jade bracelet on Zhiping's wrist, but the cross on his neck shines continuously! Zhiping's father was dizzy and got up for a long time. The yellow portal had long disappeared. Even the jade bracelet on Zhiping's wrist and the cross around his neck followed Zhiping!
Zhiping's father couldn't help sighing angrily: "Poor tricks and all kinds of magic power. When he met Zulong, a madman, he sacrificed himself to make trouble, and he became a pillow. How can he be willing?"
In the endless void Zhiping's body decomposed and turned into countless colorful light grains around the diamonds transformed by Zulong Shen Nian. The smooth flight, the endless void stars emitted countless kinds of brilliance continuously, which were intercepted by the diamonds transformed by Zulong Shen Nian. Although the diamonds transformed by Zulong Shen Nian are getting smaller and smaller, the endless Although the empty stars emit countless kinds of light that can kill the immortals and make the immortals disappear, under the protection of diamonds transformed by the ancestral dragon god, Zhiping's body is unstoppable!