The glorious era of the king of the world

Chapter 132 I asked the divine general with the Dao sword if he dared to open the gate of heaven ([-])
This god general's face was perfect to the extreme, with his own grace and demeanor, and he couldn't find any problems. Compared with him, Prince Longqing, who was once known as the beautiful son of Xiling, was like a beggar.

But it is still slightly inferior to Su Yi, just like the gap between man-made sculpture and natural beauty, which becomes particularly obvious once compared.

One big and one small are facing each other in the sky, and the vitality of heaven and earth has long been prohibited from flowing. This is Haotian's will.

Seal the sky and lock the earth to prevent him from escaping.

The expression of this divine general was extremely indifferent, his eyes exuded a blazing white radiance, he was completely ruthless and ignorant, standing in the chariot overlooking the world, everything he looked at turned into nothingness.

The divine general in Thunder is so tall that he can be clearly seen even in the city of Chang'an, which is cut off from heaven and earth.

The power of Haotian Divine Kingdom cannot be blocked so easily.

The two Mr. Da's combined efforts can only isolate the light and heat, and the vitality of heaven and earth is still wandering in the world.

It can be said that as long as the formation is based on the vitality and foundation of heaven and earth, it cannot truly isolate Haotian's power.

Naturally, the half-resurrected Shocking God Formation cannot do it.

Perhaps the master’s presence could be isolated by human means, but the master was busy watching a play.

The black robe sizzled, and he looked up at the sky, seeing with interest the majestic god general and Su Yi with a confident look on his face.

"Boom!"

The divine general was majestic and solemn, but the rolling thunder that accompanied the divine general caused the people in Chang'an City to suffer a lot.

Those believers who were not very devout to Haotian also knelt down in the pouring rain at this moment, begging Haotian to forgive the sins they had committed.

God will represent Haotian's will.

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In the Chang'an Palace, His Majesty the Emperor looked at the shimmering sky and the golden dragon head, silent and with a very solemn expression on his face.

The golden dragon head sprayed dragon breath towards Su Yi, like a streak of golden sand, falling like a heavy rain, seeing this picture.For some reason, His Majesty the Emperor's face suddenly turned pale and looked extremely painful.

Master Huang Yang's expression was very serious. His right wrist poked out from the monk's sleeve and held His Majesty's left hand.A string of sandalwood rosary beads slipped between her wrists like running water.It was put on His Majesty's wrist.

On the wrist of the rosary, a compassionate Buddhist aura emanated leisurely, and His Majesty felt that the aura in his body that had tormented him for many years calmed down slightly, and his face was slightly peaceful.

Master Huang Yang couldn't rest assured, he didn't dare to let His Majesty stand on the tower to watch the battle, and forced him to walk into the tower made of thick stones.

In the deepest room of the rock-built city tower, the empress was hugging the young prince. Her face was very pale, and there were still blood stains on the corners of her lips.

The young prince cried and said to the emperor: "Father, look at mother, what's going on?"

The empress looked at the emperor with a gentle smile, shook her head, and signaled that she was fine.

The emperor walked up to her, took off the rosary on his left wrist without hesitation, and put it on her wrist.

Master Huang Yang looked at this scene and sighed in his heart.

The next moment, in the palace and in Chang'an, the Shocking Formation lit up to resist the light above the sky.

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Deep in the wilderness of the extreme west.

All the monks in the Xuankong Temple had already taken refuge in those large and small yellow temples. The clouds and mist shrouded the entire mountain, and they could only faintly hear the scriptures, but could not see the specific picture.

Only a small piece of peak at the highest point of the giant peak, above the clouds and mist, above the surface, can see the picture in the extreme distance, and you can see the brighter and brighter sky in the east.

The head lecturer of the Xuankong Temple held a tin stick and looked at the east, his eyes had already been shone dry by the light, and he couldn't find any moisture, but he didn't suffer any damage.

As the light in the east grows stronger, the seat of the lecturer becomes more dignified.

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The gods in the Kingdom of Haotian God will appear, and the light will shine on the world.

Except for a few people, no one in the whole world can look up to the sky.

Light is not only warmth, but also represents majesty. What is needed is not closeness, but awe. Therefore, light allows humans to know their own existence, but does not allow humans to look directly at its existence.Countless cities, countless towns, countless mountains and rivers, countless villages, countless people kneel down under the light,

Countless Haotian believers gathered in the nearest Taoist temple, chanting scriptures and praying non-stop, showing their piety to Haotian, feeling great joy, great sorrow, and madness.

After seeing the light, people's happy cries went straight to the sky. I don't know how many people fainted with excitement, and even stopped waking up and returned to Haotian's divine kingdom.

The Xiling Divine Kingdom was even more noisy and uniform, shouting; "The light will never die, and the Haotian will last forever."

Countless lights of faith were transmitted to the former giants of the Kingdom of God, and the light became brighter and brighter with the shouts.

The divine general from the kingdom of God looked at the ants in front of him and said nothing. He waved his hands and waved a few thunder spears, which were condensed to the extreme. This is the origin of the world. The thunder spears transformed by the rules have been locked by the one in the sky. Su Yi naturally has no way to retreat and no way to escape.

As the thunder surged, Su Yi's expression remained unchanged.

"You have the Haotian Divine Kingdom, and I also have Chang'an on earth!" Su Yi murmured to himself.

With the surge of Su Yi's thought power, the thousand-year-old city beneath his feet bloomed with the brilliance he deserved.

Haoran's righteousness turns into a long river across the sky, in which the humanities are colorful and the golden lanterns and incense are endless.

Books, Confucian scholars, imperial examinations, all kinds of conceptual righteousness were instilled into Su Yi's body with the help of the power of the Jingshen Formation.

"This can be regarded as a kind of human power." The master admired, stroking his beard.

"Wonderful"

"Wonderful!"

Heaven's punishment was coming, but Su Yi dealt with it indifferently. He smiled happily and said: "Haha, I have a sword to ask the divine general, do you dare to open the gate of heaven?"

"Sword come!"

A clear shout cut off the sky, blocked the light, and resounded like a bell in Chang'an City. An ancient sword flew from the sword pavilion.

That sword full of ancient meaning comes from the Southern Jin Dynasty Sword Pavilion.

Sword Saint Liu Bai was sitting cross-legged on the bank of the pond, looking into the light.

His eyes were full of desire.

"What a blessing it is to fight against the sky!"

"I borrowed this sword!"

The next moment, the ancient divine sword jumped out of the stream and flew thousands of feet into the sky.

When the sword arrived, Su Yi held the ancient sword in his hand and swung the first sword. The menacing thunder was cut off and scattered in the blue sky with the wave of Su Yi's wrist.

Seeing the thunder spear dissipate, the god general glared angrily and shouted: "Bold!"

The God of Thunder punched out, and the sky was filled with thunder. Looking from the top of Chang'an City, the entire sky was actually divided into two colors. One side was a clear sky, and the other side was filled with thunder.

Su Yi raised a hand again, this time stronger!
All the offensive thunder and divine fire that hit Su Yi were decomposed into the tiniest particles of the world by an invisible force and melted into this world.

This scene looks very simple, so it is very strange, no one can understand, it is the most pure Haotian Shenhui, the dragon's breath that can purify everything in the world, will be purified by people.

People in the world were kneeling, and no one dared to take a look at the bright sky, but they could see what was happening high in the sky. They saw Su Yi appearing, saw the god general coming, and saw that A sword that cuts the gap between heaven and earth.

Looking at this scene.Everyone was so shocked that they refused to believe their own eyes, and those who firmly believed that they could not see wrong began to doubt the world.

On the mountain behind Zhishou Temple, roars came from the ant nests in the Qingshan Mountains.

"I have a sword named Haoran, please taste it!" Su Yi waved his hand, mobilizing the new-born Haoran righteousness, which spewed out from history. The spiritual concepts of countless students and Confucian scholars until the eternal night, this is the foundation of the humanistic spirit. force!

The Master said: "Reviewing the old and learning the new, you can be a teacher."

Confucius said: "Learning without thinking will lead to death, and thinking without learning will lead to peril."

Confucius said: "How virtuous it is to go back! With a basket of food and a ladle of drink, in a back alley, people cannot bear their worries, but they will not change their happiness even if they come back. How virtuous it is to go back!"

The Master said: "The one who knows is not as good as the one who likes it, and the one who likes it is not as good as one who enjoys it."

Confucius said: "If you eat sparingly, drink water, bend your arms and rest your head on it, you will enjoy it. Being rich and noble through unrighteousness is like floating clouds to me."

(End of this chapter)