Chapter 750: Abstain from all Dharma (Second update) Please vote for me
Chapter 750
At this moment, the entire upper capital city was completely silent. All the giant hands that appeared like mountains above the imperial city were shattered one by one by an overwhelming force.
The entire city of Shangjing was instantly enveloped by the ocean of awe-inspiring aura. All other true energy and vitality were squeezed out. It was completely unable to exist in this awe-inspiring righteousness.
"boom!"
In the sky, Tianxie Sect Leader screamed, as if struck by thunder. Thick smoke billowed out from his body. Signs of melting immediately appeared on his arms, as if they were covered with snow under the sun.
Disintegrates quickly.
A strong man in the Fate Star Realm can twist his true energy into one and cannot shake it apart at all. However, this awe-inspiring righteousness is hundreds or thousands of times more intense and dense than the true energy of a warrior in the Fate Star Realm.
In the face of this terrifying power, a strong person in the Fate Star Realm is as insignificant as an ant. This is no longer a personal power, nor is it a power that a great scholar can cultivate. Even a Taibao is as insignificant in the face of this power.
As small as an ant.
This force is boundless and has a heavy smell of historical sedimentation. It is the result of countless great Confucian practitioners who have practiced good cultivation over a long period of time; hundreds of millions of students have chanted scriptures and read books to cultivate their spirits.
strength.
This force is so powerful that it can change the movement of heaven and the direction of history!
With just a scream, the Tianxie Sect Master was covered in smoke, and most of the Tianxie Qi in his body was instantly dissipated. He fell from the sky.
On the other side, the leader of the Wanxiang Sect also exclaimed and fell straight down. The true energy in his body leaked out crazily in an incomprehensible way, as if this world could not contain the all-seeing true energy in his body.
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Master Wanxiang has never encountered this kind of situation. It seems that he is incompatible with this world. He wants to shake the void, but the void is as solid as iron; he wants to mobilize the rules of heaven and earth, but the rules of heaven and earth are hidden and invisible.
; He wanted to take action to kill the man standing on the altar with his eyes piercing the white clothes and drinking wine, but as soon as the true energy in his body flowed out of his palm, it immediately fell into the sea and dissipated without a trace.
"It's over!"
Wanxiang Sect Master lost all his thoughts and closed his eyes in despair. A legendary ability flashed through his mind: "Impossible to any method!"
According to legend, Confucian scholars can advance to a mysterious realm when their cultivation reaches a very high level. All kinds of magic and true energy cannot be used in front of these great scholars, and they cannot harm them. All the rules
, energy is completely unable to be mobilized.
At this time, they couldn't even fly through the air or escape into space. Everyone was knocked back to their original form. Back to the state before practicing martial arts!
At this time, there is no difference between warriors and ordinary people!
This ability is called "non-contact with all methods"!
The person who spread these four words was "Mr. Lianshan" thousands of years ago, the master of Mr. Tianji San. But no one had ever seen it, and everyone was only dubious.
Master Wanxiang had long forgotten this, but at this moment, this memory suddenly revived and became extremely clear.
He did not expect that this person who presided over the royal sacrifice was actually a terrifying Confucian who practiced Confucian spiritual practice to the point of "not touching any dharma".
Bang! Bang!
There were two loud noises as they fell to the ground. Soon, a large number of forbidden troops rushed towards the place where the two fell. A hairless phoenix is not as good as a chicken. Under the suppression of "Nothing Can Touch", the powerful people in the Life Star Realm
They are just ordinary people.
At the moment when the two fell, "Dengding Tea House" appeared outside the palace.
When they saw the awe-inspiring righteousness that made the sun and the moon eclipse, everyone in the teahouse, except for the middle-aged Confucian scholar who was possessed by the Emperor, showed shocked expressions.
"I said that no one can shake my empire!"
In the teahouse, the middle-aged Confucian scholar who was attached to the Emperor glanced at everyone, his expression calm and calm, revealing a look of "everything is under control". However, this look quickly passed away.
The next moment, there was a sound of "Bang!", and the awe-inspiring righteousness turned into an invisible storm, sweeping through the teahouse. Even a person like the Chaos Patriarch could not maintain this figure in this terrifying aura of righteousness.
The incarnation. The consciousness hiding in it was swept away by this awe-inspiring aura and shattered with a "bang bang".
"Liu Xuan, you win..."
A voice sounded in the teahouse. It seemed that the words had not been finished yet, and they were quickly shaken away by the awe-inspiring aura. The warm wind swept by, and everyone's bodies were shaken, and they came to their senses one after another.
"Eh? What's going on? Why did I come to Dengding Teahouse?"
The middle-aged Confucian scholar trembled and raised his head in surprise, with an expression as if he had just awakened from a dream.
"Hmm? I was clearly chopping a pig, why did I suddenly come here?"
The greasy butcher had a look of surprise on his face. He glanced around at the people sitting with him, but found that he didn't recognize any of them. He shook his head, stood up in confusion, and strode downstairs.
, still murmuring:
"The mother-in-law has lost her temper after missing me..."
In the teahouse, everyone woke up one after another, looked around, and walked down the teahouse with full of confusion...
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The Palace of Supreme Harmony of the Imperial Palace.
Taifu and Dazai sat upright, staring outside the Hall of Supreme Harmony. When they felt the change in Zhou Tianhaoran's aura, they nodded slightly.
"Teacher Jiuzhu has taken action!"
Dazai said slowly.
"Well, Jiu Zhu hasn't made a move for a long time. Come on, let's go see him."
As the Taifu said, he walked out from behind the table and walked towards the Ancestral Temple.
When things have developed to this point, they are over. In the face of "nothing to do", no one can shake Shangjing City.
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Inside the Imperial Ancestral Temple, everything was quiet.
"ah!--"
Suddenly, an exclamation broke the silence. An emperor who had survived the disaster was offering wine and looking at the altar in front of him, showing an extremely solemn and shocked expression.
In the eyes of everyone, thick blood was gurgling out from the outside of this altar made by Taizu when the Zhou Dynasty was founded. This stream of blood flowed along the mottled walls of the altar, turning the altar into
The whole thing was painted blood red and looked shocking.
During the more than 1,600 years since the founding of the Zhou Dynasty, such sacrifices have been held countless times, generation after generation. However, no one has ever seen anything like this.
"Master Jiuzhu, this..., what should we do now?"
The "Emperor Sacrifice Wine" present have all experienced sacrifices for more than ten years, but have never encountered such a situation. The sacrifice was interrupted, and now the altar is bleeding. This is an extremely ominous sign.
The altar was made of sapphire. Logically speaking, even if it collapsed, there would be no blood. The scene in front of them was completely beyond everyone's understanding.
Everyone is familiar with the etiquette of sacrificial rituals. But no book of rites has ever mentioned such a thing.
On the altar, Zhuang Sichen was looking at the sky while toasting, motionless. But when he went to the palace in the capital, there was no joy at all on Zhuang Sichen's face.
The sacrificial inscriptions he originally held in his hand had been thrown to the ground. Once the sacrificial ceremony and the recitation of the sacrificial inscriptions were interrupted, it would mean the failure of the entire sacrificial ceremony.
The reason why he has not intervened for a long time is precisely for this reason.
"Only one step away..., God's will!"
There was an indescribable feeling of loneliness and sigh on Zhuang Sichen's face. On the half-covered list, there were clearly hidden small square words: "...the heaven and the earth are at peace!"
As long as these last four words were recited, the sacrifice would be considered a success. However, Master Wanxiang and Master Tianxie did not give him this time.
"Seeing blood in sacrifices is a sign of great misfortune..."
A trace of deep worry flashed in Zhuang Sichen's eyes. The altar was bleeding. This abnormality was not recorded in Confucian classics. Only the wine toasts of the past dynasties can tell the reason.
The method of sacrifice has been inherited from ancient times. In ancient times, demon gods used this method to communicate with and change the way of heaven, and to neutralize the backlash of heaven caused by too much killing.
The Zhou Dynasty had mobilized armies over the years, and the calamity caused by swords and weapons was extremely serious. Little did they know that this kind of murderous spirit in the human world could affect the movement of heaven and bring about backlash.
Confucianism holds sacrifices every year to eliminate the influence of the spirit of swords and weapons on the way of heaven and the secret of heaven.
Right now, the altar is bleeding, it is the fate of heaven that is backlashing. It cannot be done by human beings!
"The most important thing for the country is to sacrifice the people... The peaceful years of more than a thousand years can no longer last!"
With a deep sigh in his heart, Baiyi Jiuzhu turned around and walked straight down from the altar:
"Tell your majesty that the sacrifice failed!"
After saying this, Zhuang Sixen went directly into the Ancestral Temple.
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Shangjingcheng, Wumu Mansion.
A man with a tall and tall body is sitting with his back to the window. The man's body shape is extremely smooth, and every arc coincides with the principles of heaven and earth, giving people a weird and intelligent feeling. It seems that this
Every part of the human body is thinking every moment.
In front of the window, there is a table. On the table, there is a chessboard. Black and white chess pieces are killing each other. But the strange thing is that some of the chess pieces on the chess board are as clean as new, while others are covered with dust. It seems that these chess pieces,
It hasn't been moved for a long time.
This is a chess game calculated on a year-by-year basis. Only one piece on the chessboard will be moved every month.
At this moment, the man suddenly stretched out his slender fingers, picked up a dusty sunspot, and gently landed on the chessboard with a "bang" sound.
"Your Majesty, is this what you want?"
The man looked at the chess game on the chessboard and sighed deeply. At this moment, the wise eyes of this being who was regarded as the God of War by Zhou Dynasty were filled with deep worries.
At the same time, in the central Purple Air Palace, a figure emerged from the ground. Appearing in the purple air that filled the sky, he crawled on the ground.
"How is the construction of the Demon Suppression Tower going?"
The Human Emperor's voice remained majestic.
"Your Majesty, we are almost seventy-eight percent finished."
Another voice echoed.
"It's still a little short of that, so let's fill it in with the souls of Master Wanxiang and Master Tianxie."
With a flash of light, two powerful souls struggled furiously and roared, appearing in the purple air.
"Thank you for writing."
The voice said happily. It ignored the two people's curses and threw them directly into the ground. After a moment of hesitation, the voice said:
"Your Majesty, I don't quite understand something. Your Majesty can clearly destroy them, why do you still need to be checked and balanced by them?"
"Everything has its purpose, and so does the enemy! I am sure of myself. - Don't let Marquis Shengwu know about this!"
The Human Emperor said coldly.
The voice hesitated for a moment and finally nodded: