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Chapter 339 The Emperor of Heaven and Earth Dafa Enlightenment

Chapter 339: The Great Dharma of Heaven and Earth, the Emperor’s Enlightenment

Someone in the Forbidden Army took off his iron armor, revealing a noble purple costume with a beautiful starry sky painted on it. This was the 108-star officer of the Qintian Department.

The aura of these people was vast and erratic, and they were divided into four directions with Emperor Tianzuo as the center.

"It turns out you made arrangements a long time ago," Zhao Suixian said.

"This was originally a back-up plan I arranged to avoid accidents. I didn't expect this group of traitors to break in on their own, so I had no choice but to catch you all in one go."

"Zhoutianxingdoujie!"

As soon as Emperor Tian Zuo finished speaking, the one hundred and eight star officials released all their spiritual power, which shot straight into the sky and connected with the stars in the heavens.

The stars in the sky echo with the star officials up and down, and all the qi machines are connected together to form a big network.

It used to be a clear and blank sky, but now the stars have changed and turned into a starry sky in the middle of the night.

The purple air in the east gradually rises, and Emperor Tian Zuo is clothed in purple clouds, which coincides with the brightest imperial galaxy in the sky.

"The emperor's art of fighting with stars in the sky is the enlightenment of Confucianism Hong Fan"

Zhao Guizhen, Zhao Wuxie, Zhao Suixian, and even all the Zhao royal family looked slightly pale.

"Zhao Suixian, what's going on?" Jiang Yan asked.

"My first generation ancestor of the Zhao family, Zhao Zhengyang, sacrificed his life for the Confucian family. He was also a disciple of the second generation master of the Confucian family. He is a fellow disciple of Master Ji, the current leader of Yuling.

In fact, in addition to the Five Classics, Confucianism also has a scripture "Hong Fan" that only the emperor of heaven and earth can practice. This is the secret method that Confucius, the first generation of Confucian sage, translated from rubbings on stone tablets in the savage era.

The ancestor Zhao Zhengyang was the only person in Confucianism who was enlightened by Hong Fan, and he understood the stars in the sky from "Hong Fan" and created the great law of heaven and earth.

When he left Confucianism to establish the Daxuan Empire, Master Ji even gave "Hong Fan" to the royal family.

From then on, this volume of "Hong Fan" also became the emperor's enlightenment, and Zhou Tianxing Dharma became the emperor's art!"

"Looking at you and Zhao Guizhen, you should have been ready to rebel a long time ago, right? You don't even know such important news?" Jiang Yan felt helpless.

"It's not that we don't know that Emperor Tianzuo has always had Zhao Guizhen's spy, but it's a pity that he hid it so deeply that he didn't show any flaws for a hundred years.

Moreover, not all emperors were able to achieve enlightenment. Among the four generations of emperors of the Zhao family, apart from the first founding emperor Zhao Zhengyang, Emperor Tianzuo was the second. The world said that his talent for cultivation was extremely poor. It seems that he was spreading rumors."

"Emperor Tian Zuo's scheming is so deep that it makes people shudder," Su Kou said.

"No matter what, there is no way out now, we can only risk our lives."

Emperor Tian Zuo of Zhou Tian Xing Dou Realm in the palm of his hand was so confident that he even asked Zhao Rang, Zhao Xi and others to raid the formation aside, while he wanted to lead the Qin Tian Department to dominate the group.

Although Hong Fan's enlightenment is not unparalleled enlightenment, its power is infinite and even more powerful than many unparalleled enlightenments.

Emperor Tianzuo is located in the east of the Zhoutian Star Realm, and controls the stars with the posture of the emperor Ziweixing.

"The drum of the Tianzhu River is the Taurus!"

A cow moo shook the sky, and dozens of big stars shone brightly, converging into a cow bathed in golden light under the night sky.

"At this moment, we have no way out. If the tyrant does not abdicate, there will be no way for everyone to survive!"

After Zhao Wuxie finished speaking, he transformed into an escaping light and rushed into the night sky. A painting scroll in his hand slowly unfolded. The painting was like a long river, with dense ancient trees taking root based on the scroll.

The ancient branches and leaves are sparse, but they are extremely strong. They take root in the void and absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. They continue to grow and firmly occupy half of the sky.

After seeing this ancient tree, Jiang Yan was a little surprised.

Every painter has one or several natal painting spirits, and Zhao Wuxie's natal painting spirit is extremely extraordinary. It is the most extraordinary tree in Tiandu behind the mountain, comparable to the three treasure trees of Tianxin Mansion.

"Tiandu Huanghuai!"

An ordinary person wouldn't even have a chance to take a look at this tree, but Zhao Wuxie could actually regard it as his natal painting spirit.

But as soon as I thought about it, I realized that Zhao Wuxie had studied in the Qing capital and was a student of Mr. Wei. It must have been Mr. Wei who came forward to see the yellow locust tree.

The Wenfu also spent a lot of experience to support Zhao Wuxie in his bid for the throne, but because he was a collateral member of the royal family and for various other reasons, he failed, and instead lost money to Yunlu.

The Taurus came fiercely and crashed into the yellow locust tree.

Even Emperor Tian Zuo was surprised. Not only did the yellow locust tree not fall down, but it tied up the limbs of the Taurus with its tangled branches, and then used flying blades on the few leaves of the tree to dismember the Taurus.

"As expected of Wei Changli's disciple"

"But I have twenty-eight spirits. How many can your natal painting spirit block?"

"I am ashamed of my teacher for being such a mediocre painting spirit. I am ashamed of the tree spirit who asked me to learn and copy. Today you have to show your authority to Qintian. Likewise, I also want to make my painting spirit famous and known to others.

The capital of heaven, the yellow locust tree!"

Zhao Wuxie is too low-key, making people ignore that he is the first king of Daxuan and a former disciple of Wei Changli.

"Xianchi Xianchi Suyuewu"

"Tianmin Waipingsu Timber Wolf"

Emperor Tian Zuo's eight great spirits were blocked by Zhao Wuxie. Jiang Yan and Zhao Suixian were both painters and had their own painting spirits, but neither of them could control the painting spirits like Zhao Wuxie.

The method is used so skillfully and so superbly.

After eight crazy attacks, the yellow locust tree's branches and leaves were severely withered.

Emperor Tian Zuo relied on one hundred and eight star officials, and his spiritual power was endless, and he could obtain power from the stars. However, Zhao Wuxie was alone, and now he was starting to breathe a little.

"Heavenly Stables and Perak Stays in Leiqi"

When a thousand-foot thunder spirit appeared, the night sky turned into a sea of ​​thunder.

"Prince Duan, we are here to help you!"

The warriors who rebelled from the Du Yu Department came to help one after another. Seeing this, Emperor Tian Zuo couldn't help but exert more force. Lei Ling's body continued to grow, swallowing everyone in the sea of ​​thunder.

Seeing corpses falling from the air one after another, Zhao Guizhen was also very anxious.

"You can calmly think about how to break the formation here, and I will help Zhao Wuxie."

The yellow locust tree in the sea of ​​thunder still stands tall, and its huge branches shelter many people inside. However, as the pressure increases, those who rush in are also in danger.

"I recall that when I first came, the vegetation was withering.

Although the tall locust tree has passed through autumn, the cicadas are still hugging the leaves at night.

There are not many clouds left in the flood, and few pods can be seen in the distance.

The crows can't go away from the cold, they howl and peck at the snow.

The broken nest has empty branches, and the sparse shadow hangs on the waning moon.

How could I not have two wings and feathers to accompany me in this sorrow?"

At the critical moment, Zhao Wuxie chose to use the inscription method to bless the yellow locust tree.

The art of inscription is originally a method of Wenfu Fuyuan, and it is also the most powerful assistant method for painters. Zhao Wuxie recited poems, and the inscription painting was filled with brilliant light.

The yellow locust tree is a thousand-year-old tree, but it is becoming more and more vigorous in the thunder sea, and a kind of vitality is slowly rising.

The yellow locust tree glowed green again, and the green light opened up a world in the sea of ​​thunder. Suddenly, a branch passed through the sea of ​​thunder like a spiritual snake and went straight to Emperor Tian Zuo.

(End of chapter)


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