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A place with beautiful mountains and clear waters.

I saw a [-]-meter-tall demon standing tall, exuding a strong demonic aura, constantly eroding the surrounding world.

The vegetation is drying up!

Birds and beasts turned into withered bones!

Even the earth has turned into scorched earth.

As time went by, a little spiritual light slowly appeared in the dull eyes of the demon fabricated from demon soil.

Zhu Qizhen, Ming Yingzong, was leaning against the devil and staring angrily at the chat group interface in front of him.

The cynicism of the emperors seemed to have turned into a sharp sword, deeply piercing Zhu Qizhen's heart.

The latter was almost furious and cursed angrily:
"Damn it, how dare you laugh at me!"

"I don't believe it anymore. It's just a mere sanctification. How can it still stump me?"

"The way of heaven is above. Today, in Zhu Qi Town, our human race, feeling the endless killings in the vast land, we established the Ming Cult! Save all living beings from water and fire, let the way of heaven take this as a lesson!!!"

In a word.

The sky suddenly turned dark, and an indifferent eye appeared.

When Zhu Qizhen saw that divine punishment was coming again, he covered his head and felt that the whole world was dark, and murmured:
"You can't create a man out of clay, and you can't establish a religion. Damn it, how can you become a saint?"

at the same time.

One after another, divine thoughts swarmed in. When they saw that what caused the divine punishment was just a small Qi-training-god-level ant, they were all stunned.

After a full cup of tea, he began to discuss:

"Is it possible that I have been in seclusion for hundreds of thousands of years and have become confused in my cultivation? How can a tiny ant trigger divine punishment?"

"Yes, what kind of crime can such a weak ant commit? Could it be that he accidentally insulted the saint?"

"Didn't you realize that this is a demon cultivator? I really don't know what to think, but you dare to make an oath of heaven."

"Hiss, the human race seems to want to imitate the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan, and they have actually started to conquer all races in the wild."

……

Chaoge City.

Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty saw the despairing Ming Yingzong on the live broadcast interface and couldn't help but sigh:

"Alas, he gives up on himself after encountering a slight setback. How can such a mediocre person hold the throne?"

"Could this be the legendary dog ​​father and tiger son? Ming Xianzong, does what I say make sense?"

……

Chenghua Plane in Ming Dynasty.

Ming Xianzong Zhu Jianshen looked up at the sky, sighed deeply for a long time, and said depressedly:
"Father, can't you calm down a little?"

"If this continues, I'm afraid I will lose all my face."

……

The plane of Hongzhi in the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Youtang, Emperor Xiaozong of the Ming Dynasty, silently turned off the live broadcast screen and immersed himself in the memorial, as if he was deaf to what was happening outside the window and only read the books of sages.

He had already taken a dim view of his grandfather's various actions.

……

Ming Dynasty Hongwu Plane.

"bang bang bang"

I heard Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang being furious, smashing vases, tables and chairs, and cursing:

"You are not worthy of your descendants! You are not worthy of your descendants!"

"Still want to become a saint? Why can't I stay calm for a while even after going to Tianmotian? Do you really want to piss us off to death?"

Sudden.

Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang's face suddenly changed, he summoned a space passage, and said with suppressed anger:
"Fourth, go help your unworthy descendant!"

"Since he wants to be a saint, let's make him a saint!"

next second.

From the other side of the space passage, Ming Taizong Zhu Di's somewhat hesitant voice came:

"Father, isn't this right... isn't that method prepared for the second brother?"

"Moreover, what if that unworthy descendant..." Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang slammed the table, his majestic killing intent swept out, and said angrily:
"Second child? Let him wait!"

"If you don't take action, you will have to watch these unworthy descendants die under the thunder!"

A few seconds later, Ming Taizong Zhu Di said respectfully:
"My son obeys the order."

After the space passage dispersed, Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the mess on the ground, and his expression turned from anger to sadness.

While using mana to repair the broken vases, tables and chairs, he whispered:

"My family is unfortunate, my family is unfortunate. How could a person as sinister as Zhan Ji have such a stupid son?"

"Could it be that he is really the son of a tiger father? But Gao Chi is not stupid at all."

"It must be because of the fourth child. He was so naughty and mischievous when he was a child, and was beaten by the gentlemen of the main hall every day."

……

The world of gods.

Ming Taizong Zhu Di turned around, glanced at Prince Zhu Biao, and said helplessly:

"Brother, it seems that you need to explain it to the second brother. Otherwise, I'm afraid that the second brother will mistakenly think that I robbed him of his opportunity."

Prince Zhu Biao shook his head and said with relief:

"Fourth brother, we are brothers, why do we need to be so different?"

"This child in Qi Zhen is young and ignorant, which has caused God's punishment. If we can save his life, no matter how great the opportunity is, it will be a trivial matter."

Seeing this scene, Zhu Di, Emperor Taizong of the Ming Dynasty, kneaded the secret technique with his hands.

……

at the same time.

Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, stared blankly at the thunder in the sky that seemed to be about to fall at any time.

He patted the demon behind him and sighed:

"It's a pity, I'm afraid I won't be able to see the day when you give birth to spiritual wisdom and teach Wanyan Gou a lesson for me."

"I don't blame others, it's just that I was too stupid. I didn't know that Zu Hongjun conformed to the way of heaven. Swearing to the way of heaven is like swearing to the ancestor of Taoism."

"Even if I can really get the merits, Daozu will not give me any merits just because of the enmity between Daozu and my master in the past."

As he spoke, Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen showed a look of decadence on his face.

He didn't understand why since joining the chat group, he seemed to be plagued by bad luck and everything went wrong.

The throne was gone, and he was repeatedly ridiculed by other emperors. No matter what he wanted to do, there was only one final result.

failure!

Could it be that the real Yuyou Cangtian is only inferior to Zhu Qizhen?

at this time.

A mysterious Dao pattern emerged from the back of Ming Yingzong's hand, and Ming Taizong Zhu Di's voice sounded in his ears:

"Unworthy descendant, next, you can say whatever I say, maybe you can have a way out!"

Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, suddenly widened his eyes, his worries turned into joy, he stood up immediately and said in surprise:

"I knew that Grandpa, you would not...cough cough cough"

"The way of heaven is above. Now there is a human race named Zhu Qizhen. Looking at the vast land, there is no end to the killing. Therefore, he created the way of Buddhism and only wishes to save all sentient beings!"

"From today onwards, there is no one in Zhu Qizhen, only Amitabha."

Breathe!
Two breaths!

Three breaths!

Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, stared nervously at the consciousness of heaven in the sky, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

He didn't change a word, he copied the words of his great grandfather and made the oath of heaven.

If another divine punishment is triggered, then he will be dead. Even if he can escape through the space channel, it means that like Yuan Mingzong, he will not be able to enter the wilderness in this life.

for a moment.

A ray of rays of light shot out from between the dark clouds, illuminating the heaven and earth.

But before Ming Yingzong showed his smile, Xiaguang stopped motionless, and so did Tianlei.

The next second, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree came through the air, carrying a strong holy power, and fell down brazenly.

The angry voice of Saint Zhunti spread throughout the ancient world:

"Rahu, I will fight you until death!!!" (End of Chapter)