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Chapter 275 The old thief with black beard!

Zhang Bangchang's breath soared into the sky. His green righteousness was already turbid. The red blood energy was wrapped around it, looking extremely strange. The light column formed was like a green tree splashing blood, and the red pillars were moss-filled, extremely ugly. But at this moment, his hair and beard were flying and his spirit was full, as if Confucius was in the world and wanted to preach the world.

When the disciples in the audience saw Zhang Bangchang's appearance, they were excited and proud, and they sent messages to each other.

"The world is so stupid, how can we understand that what we are waiting to leave is the right way!"

"It's all the conspiracy of the saints of the human race. They are worried that more people will affect their power, so they deliberately vilify the barbarians!"

"They don't understand that the air under the wild sky is sweeter than the air in the sky. The reason why we lack the holy path is that the heaven is insufficient! The integration of the two heavens is a remedy for us!"

"There is a saying that the sky does not allow the barbarians, but the barbarians are willing to accept us. This is enough to show that the barbarians' pattern is greater than that of the sky! If I set up the Tao and the two heavens blend together, the barbarians must be the main one!"

"It is precisely that only by treating the people as enslaved races can we call on so many lower-class tribes to the battlefield! Unlike barbarians, they are born warriors and fight for their own race! The human race has bad roots! And the root is the heaven!"

"Yes, I hope the teacher can take this opportunity to awaken more seekers."

At this time, in Zhang Bangchang's sight, he saw dense figures almost connected, and understood that this was the range of his bloodline's voice transmission coverage.

Zhang Bangchang took a deep breath, and the pressure of the great scholar on his body spread along the dark feeling, and said-

"My own tribe is a great scholar!"

"Not many people know me; no one hates me; but I have no guilt or regrets, just because I ask for it, only the holy way!"

"In the past, the way of heaven collapsed and turned into Cangman for two days! Cangman each nurtured two tribes of man and man. Since then, the man fought and fought endlessly."

"I entered the barbarians and sensed the way of the two heavens, and were determined to mediate this difficulty, so I would like to point out a path to the human race to communicate with the saints!"

...

At this moment, everyone in the northern cities, whether Confucian scholars, Masters or Great Confucian scholars, stopped their movements and listened to the inexplicable sound.

"I have heard of Kuyue Dashen. It is said that he was the top scholar in the imperial examination that year!"

"He is not dead? Ruman? What does it mean? Did he be raped?"

"Impossible. If I become a traitor, how could I send a message to me and other people to communicate with the saints!"

"Let me first! I'm currently in a bottleneck, which may be of benefit."

...

In the Wanrenshan Conference Hall, Han Qingzhu's face was cold. At this time, the great scholars in the hall were sitting upright, closing their eyes to rest, and experiencing the charm of Zhuge Kongming's witty words.

But Zhang Bangchang's words were really noisy in his ears.

...

"The sun in the sky is weak in the morning and the moon in the sky is strong in the afternoon; the moon in the sky is full and waning repeatedly!"

"Why? The way of heaven is not complete!"

"It is even more difficult for us to learn the way of heaven! You guys, it's not that we are incompetent, it's that the holy way is wrong!"

"How many human races have been in ancient times? How many saints have been enfeoffed? The saints have been released for five hundred years, so should the others within five hundred years be wild grass and lackeys?"

"I have been a man for a hundred years and twenty years, and have been in the barbarians for half a year, and then I realized that the way of the world is not the only one in the heavenly family!"

"The barbarian heaven has a proper condition. If you are willing to enter the barbarian, you can also obtain the power of the Tao from the barbarian heaven. The way of the barbarian heaven is different from the sky, but there is another world. Combining the sky, the barbarian heaven, blending with the body, and forming another world, isn't it a good thing?"

"As far as I see, the human race is too harsh on the barbarians. If everyone is the son of the two heavens, where will the dispute come from?"

"You are surrounded by the so-called righteousness and bewildered by the so-called teachers and leaders, and think you should protect the human race!"

"Little do you know that if you stand outside this world and look in, whether it is a human, a demon, a man, a man, or a creature in the world, what's the difference?"

"The holy path has no boundaries, which means that as long as you pursue the holy path, why do you have to set up your own barriers!"

Zhang Bangchang frowned slightly when he said this.

He thought that the great scholars of the human race would use their tongues to chant classics to counter the transmission of their blood, but he did not expect that it would be unexpected... smooth?

Zhang Bangchang was alert in his heart that if something goes wrong, he will become a monster. Could it be that there is any new countermeasures on the human race?

But it's okay, I'm almost done.

Thoughts flashed through his heart, and Zhang Bangchang continued to speak: "If a man does not have the idea of ​​human race, then there will be no barbarians."

"The sky and the wild heaven are all for our holy path!"

"This is the right way to enlighten the saint!"

...

At this time, the northern border of the human race, everyone looked up at the sky. Some gritted their teeth, some looked firm, and some were showing doubts.

Is what he said true?

At this moment, someone seemed to have something touched his heart.

The holy way is boundless!

Is that true?

It seems that something is wrong, but why can't I find the error?

Have we been wrong all the time?

Just as hesitated, a cold snorkeling suddenly spread throughout the northern border—

"Hmph! False theory!"

...

In the conference hall, the white-bearded scholar's eyes were slightly closed, and his body was full of green light, and a volume of scriptures kept turning pages behind him.

Han Qingzhu controlled the soldiers to seal each other, and a formation appeared above the head of the White-bearded Great Scholar, scattering lights, covering the White-bearded Great Scholar.

Almost at the same time, countless figures appeared in the air in the northern border, and when these figures looked closely, they were all one.

Green robe, white beard, old.

"It's the white-bearded great scholar Shen Sanyuan!"

"Shen Daru, a loyal and wise man, all his descendants died in the northern battlefield. Now, in the Shen family, only Lord Shen and a great-granddaughter are left!"

"Meet Shen Daru!"

The numerous phantoms of Shen Sanyuan in the sky looked down at the bottom at the same time, nodded slightly, and then looked in the direction of the barbarians. Many figures spoke at the same time, their voices were loud and straight into people's hearts.

"I, Shen Sanyuan, also said, Zhang Bangchang, you are rebelling against the bloodline. What a path to enlightenment. Who knows that it is all such deceptive words!"

"Rich! Sad! Shameful!"

"My sky is the beauty of the morning light, the fierce noon, the soft sunset shines on the mountains and rivers, how can there be insufficient! The moon has the meaning of gain and loss, the brightness and hazy shame, caresses the hearts of people; how can there be lack of it!"

"Our human race has risen from its weak point, struggling to understand the times, geography, enlightenment, enlightenment, enlightenment, enlightenment, enlightenment, enlightenment, and Buddhism, and dominate the Shenzhou!"

"Although my human race is weak, the sky is falling, I will bear it myself! The ground is sinking, I will fill it myself!"

"Simon Xingbo, we will dig the river and open the canal by ourselves!"

"The demon epidemic is prevalent, we will try the medicine to treat it ourselves!"

"You were also a human race. When you read the "Book of Changes" which is the first of the hundreds of scriptures, do you still remember the beginning?"

"Heaven moves hard, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement!"

"Since the establishment of the human race, I have never asked for the way of heaven!"

"The way of heaven is upright, no matter Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism, and power are all our own choice!"

"Read thousands of books, travel thousands of miles, and reach the sky!"

"There is no holy way in this world. The holy way was made by oneself! How come the holy way was wrong!"

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"Why is this! Why is this!"

"How can you strip my blood? How can you disturb the three avenues!"

"No! No!"

Zhang Bangchang was about to escape from the platform, but suddenly he was stunned. He found that his bloodline was not strange!

Is this... the heaven is powerless?

Hahahahaha... God is powerless!

Zhang Bangchang stood up again and laughed arrogantly: "What are you peeling off your bloodline! The sky is powerless, hahaha, come, come!"

"The way of the two heavens is right! The heaven is powerless to punish me!"

Just as Zhang Bangchang was proud, another young man's voice sounded.

"Sorry, I'm just updating and didn't watch the group!"

"I also have a vote on martial arts!"

"Can!"

With the word "Ke", Zhang Bangchang suddenly felt his whole body being held by a giant hand. He could sense a force coming from Mantian, but just before the power arrived, Zhang Bangchang vomited blood and fell from the platform!

Zhang Bangchang and his disciples hurried forward, but found that Zhang Bangchang was like a skinny and bone-like manner at this time, unconscious and without a drop of blood.

A disciple turned his head and saw Mordan's car driving and shouted: "God, help me!"
Chapter completed!
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