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Chapter 498 Let Yang Jian come! Nuwa steps onto the ninth level!

The moment the book of saints was opened, a dazzling brilliance emerged.

There are 80,000 words in the world, all of which are gathered in this book.

Mencius slowly recited Confucian principles.

“A gentleman does not stand behind a dangerous wall.”

In an instant, the power of rules burst out from the book.

It fell on Lin Heng.

Lin Heng's knees trembled, and he stepped back uncontrollably. The strange power frightened him, and he murmured: "Do you follow your words?"

A flash of anger flashed in Lin Heng's eyes, and his original energy and blood burned crazily, forcibly burning away the power of rules imposed on him.

He regained his footing, but sweat was dripping from his forehead.

When Mencius saw this, he shook his head and reprimanded: "If you don't correct your mistakes, you are making mistakes."

Another rule spewed out from the sage's book and fell on Lin Heng, like a thousand people piercing his heart, which was unbearable pain.

Mencius continued to recite: "The mind is suffering, the muscles and bones are tired, the skin is hungry, and the body is empty."

The extreme power of weakness instantly enveloped Lin Heng.

His body was declining rapidly, his hair was graying in the wind, and his face was beginning to develop the wrinkles of sunset.

When all the quasi-sages saw such a scene, they couldn't help but be secretly shocked: "The book of saints is so scary..."

Every word is a guideline.

Follow the law when you say it, and follow the orders and prohibitions.

There is no way to resist it, it cannot be resisted.

"No wonder this book is as famous as the Book of Heavenly Gods, the Book of Mountains and Seas on Earth, and the Book of Life and Death written in the underworld for countless years."

"Confucius, a Confucian, is really a man of extraordinary skill."

Even the Buddha who came from the east was shocked by it.

Confucius is among the saints in the world, no, it should be said that even among many ancient quasi-sages, he is the younger generation among the younger generations.

But last time, he was able to stand out among many powerful men on his own and achieve the title of saint!
His methods have to be admired!
"Master Lin, please retreat." Mencius once again advised Lin Heng in a complicated tone.

As the first Yasheng to put forward the idea of ​​​​valuing the people and despising the king, he had heard of the Taoist master's feat of sending hundreds of millions of people to ascend with his own life when he was in the world.

In the eyes of Mencius.

Lin Heng is a gentleman.

He did not want to kill such a gentleman.

but……

Lin Heng still rejected him.

"No..." Lin Heng shook his head weakly. With all the rules binding him, he could no longer withstand the power of the Seven Treasures Exquisite Tower.

The trembling knees were already torn apart, and the white bones were pierced.

Mencius couldn't help but lower his head and sighed: "It's ridiculous that a cricket shakes a tree, it's ridiculous..."

"A worm shakes a tree, it is admirable to be humble..."

"Ugh."

He was no longer merciful, his expression became cold, and he chanted loudly: "That's it, but please die."

The words fell.

Eighty thousand words turned into murderous intent, and countless white lights were like sharp blades, piercing the sky and the earth, swarming towards Lin Heng.

"enough!"

Nuwa shouted, no longer caring about the Gate of Heaven that was just around the corner, she rushed into Lin Heng's side and took him away.

Unexpectedly, a flash of fairy light descended suddenly.

There was a sound.

"Empress Nuwa only wants to ascend to heaven."

"I am a Taoist, and I will be saved by a Taoist!"

The words fell.

A lotus lantern came to the world, and a black dog walking upright came to hold the lantern.

The lights dazzled the world, erupting with the power of the ultimate holy weapon.

Instantly stopped the thousands of murderous intentions pouring from the Book of Saints.

Ok?
The sudden change made everyone present wide-eyed.

Nuwa also raised her eyebrows and said in surprise: "Lotus lantern?!"

"Baolian Lantern, it's Baolian Lantern!!" The quasi-sages present also exclaimed, recognizing the ultimate holy weapon.

"Howling Sky Dog, was it Yang Jian who asked you to come?"

A quasi-sage angrily rebuked, his face extremely gloomy.

"Yang Jian is still alive, he is indeed alive!" "Where is he?"

The quasi-sages sensed the vicinity and their eyes were extremely wary. Yang Jian's name intimidated these ancient beings.

During the period of Conferring Gods and Measuring Tribulation, Yang Jian showed his divine power and became a saint in the flesh, entering the heaven.

The title Erlang shows the true king, but he only listens to the tune but not the announcement.

Journey to the West begins.

The gods had no choice but to help Sun Wukong, so they also asked him to take action to capture him.

As the first disciple of three generations of Taoist Yuanshi Tianzun, his talent is no less than that of Sun Wukong and Nezha.

His third eye was even predicted to be the most powerful weapon in the Three Realms in the future.

The key is.

After traveling to the west for a long time, Nezha worshiped in the Buddha's kingdom, and it was difficult to break the knot in his heart.

Sun Wukong's soul fled and was delayed for hundreds of thousands of years.

Only Yang Jian.

Rumors have always existed in the world that he has been practicing diligently, and his cultivation has already reached the point where he can reach heaven and earth.

Before Lin Heng appeared.

Yang Jian has also been regarded by Western Buddhist countries as the last threat to Taoism.

these years.

The Western Buddhist Kingdom has been looking for traces of Yang Jian, but he seems to have disappeared from this world, even if the Buddhas spy on the secrets of heaven, and even if the six-eared macaque listens to the three realms and six paths.

He still couldn't feel Yang Jian's breath.

Who would have thought that his barking dog would appear today with a lotus lantern.

"Where's Yang Jian?"

"Why don't you dare to show up?"

Jiuyouzhan angrily rebuked that he had a grudge with Yang Jian in the past.

Roaring Sky Dog stood up straight with his head raised, a look of disdain on his face: "Why do I need my master to deal with you and Xiaoxiao?"

"presumptuous."

The murderous aura of Jiuyouzhao soars into the sky, smoke and dust are everywhere in the sky and the earth, and the power of the quasi-sage covers the star field.

"Who are you? Let Yang Jian come!"

It flicked its tail out, and a ferocious beast's head spurted out a sea of ​​blood, trying to melt the Roaring Sky Dog into blood.

"Neuropathy."

Roaring Sky Dog was too lazy to catch it, so the lotus lantern automatically lowered the divine light of the waterfall, blocking everything out.

It looked Lin Heng up and down and said with emotion: "Back then, the ancestor of the Sanqing Dynasty brought the Taoist purple energy into the human world and sent it to you. I was still indignant at first, but now it seems that you are indeed amazing."

It admired him sincerely, but after admiring him, he did not forget to add arrogantly: "But compared with my master, he is still a little behind."

Lin Heng, who was extremely weak, struggled to smile at it.

"Thank you very much. I wonder where Mr. Erlang is?"

Roaring Sky Dog said casually: "I went to steal their home."

"Oh, huh?" Lin Heng looked strange.

The quasi-sage over there was also suddenly stunned: "What did you say?"

Roaring Sky Dog chuckled and said: "You have all left the mountain. Of course, the master has gone to destroy your lair. Oh, the first one is your lair."

It was so angry that it pointed at Jiuyou Zhan.

Jiuyou Zhan's face looked as ugly as if he had eaten a dead rat.

Lin Heng was a bit dumbfounded: "I have heard about the great reputation of Erlang Zhenjun for a long time. It is really extraordinary to meet you today..."

"Uh..." Roaring Sky Dog looked puzzled: "Why do you sound so weird?"

The words just left his mouth.

The entire Demon Realm suddenly shook.

wrong.

It should be that the entire universe in the Great Chiliocosm Upper Realm shook.

"It's over..."

Buddha from the East spoke first and looked at the Gate of Heaven with a deathly expression.

Holy Emperor Chong'en, Mencius, Jiuyou Zhan, and all the quasi-sages all looked as if they were mourning for their heirs at this moment.

Nuwa.

Stepped onto the ninth level of heaven.

　It’s not that I’m being arrogant, it’s just that I’ve written it in the late stages. Saint is about to be released, so I’ll update it first today to sort out my thoughts, and I’ll make up for it in the third update tomorrow.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)