Breaking the Day

Although in every battle meeting, the royal family and the gods will have various "fights", and the common people are also willing to watch. The battle between the two will win each other. In general, the gods will win more. There are spells that can be added.

But... the two sides are very careful to maintain a situation where the fight is not broken, at least they will leave a bottom line and do not do things that make the other party strongly jealous.

And the situation right now is...Neither side left the bottom line or face to the other side.

At such a highly anticipated juncture, Emperor Zhao Bairen asked the prince to take over for him to attend such a venue. This in itself is an extremely important political signal: renunciation, I am serious!

The prince himself is a person with an extremely clear position. To sum it up, he will firmly suppress the spiritual world, especially the Qiankun Sect, and focus on the nobles and chaebols, especially the landlords and local tyrants who collude with the government and businessmen.

Therefore, the succession of the prince to the throne is extremely bad news for the religious sect. The response to this sect is... the national teacher Chang Yuan's extremely high-profile debut, coercing the Quartet!

Practitioners who have the ability to do this kind of demeanor, to be honest, there are definitely not a few in Shenjing, but there is no one who is qualified to have the courage to do this, except for Chang Yuan.

Because this is pretending to be coercive in front of all the people in the world, and it is in front of the gods of the universe...

Everyone watched as Chang Yuan stepped in the air, descending from the sky, and along the way, wherever he went, no one was crawling, bowing their heads and saluting, and even some fanatics even raised their hands with tears in their eyes and shouted: "Guo Shi! Wanfu!!!"

"Wanshou!! National Teacher!!"

"Long live! Long live the national teacher!!"

This kind of sound sounded like a tsunami, although there is no enthusiasm before, but the shouts are endless, as if the stormy waves never stop.

Yes, in addition to the emperor, in the land of Daqi, only the national teacher Chang Yuan is qualified to be called "Long live" without being convicted.

Because this is an old monster that has lived for more than five hundred years, it has long been deified in the folks. Even many non-believers have many people who regard him as a symbol of longevity and happiness. They are enshrined at home and incense continues day and night.

Guo Shi Chang Yuan walked all the way as if walking alone in the wilderness. He could not hear this earth-shattering cry. The two sides were like the eager eyes of a baby eagerly waiting for his parents. He could not see. majesty.

Along the way, when Chang Yuan’s feet fell to the ground, he had already reached the high platform where the prince was standing, but this time he did not stand beside the throne as usual. He was standing in front of the prince like a guardian and archer. , Standing motionless in front of this throne, a pair of deep eyes hidden in the hood stared at the prince, only staring at the prince all over his hair.

The prince is naturally equipped with a magic weapon to save his life, and with the great concentration and belief that he has cultivated through so many years of traveling north and south, through countless hardships, he is still fidgeting with this pair of eyes.

After the two confronted each other for a long time, the prince got up and bowed deeply to the national teacher Chang Yuan: "Can the national teacher be well?"

The national teacher Chang Yuan nodded slightly, which was regarded as an answer. He then turned around and raised his hands slightly. The wild cries of the surrounding people suddenly stopped like ripples, and the whole Shenjing fell into silence again.

Guo Shi Chang Yuan slowly pulled out an oak scepter from the cuffs. This scepter is different from other scepters. It has no exquisite magic pattern pattern, and no spiritual crystals inlaid. It looks like it is An ordinary cane to help the elderly walk.

But no one would use it as an ordinary walking stick, the reason is very simple, because it is the staff of Changyuan National Teacher Changyuan!

The national teacher Chang Yuan slowly raised the scepter in his hand. For a while, the light between the heavens and the earth suddenly dimmed, as if the light of the whole world was attracted by the scepter, only a dazzling white ball rolled on the top of the scepter. The entire white ball exudes light that is difficult for ordinary eyes to look directly at, like a small sun.

Chang Yuan's voice was peaceful but long-distance, low but shocking, and said: "The national road is prosperous, the holy religion is clear, the whole world is happy, and the longevity is shared!"

After all, the white light on the top of the scepter in his hand suddenly spread, turning into countless stars, like a drizzle, falling into every corner of Shenjing.

Everyone in Shenjing who was bathed by this rain and light felt refreshed and energetic, as if the whole person was ten years younger.

Some people even shouted loudly: "My leg, my leg doesn't hurt anymore!!"

"Me too, my old waist doesn't hurt anymore!!"

"It is a national teacher, a national teacher is a blessing! A national teacher is a blessing!!"

Everyone became excited again, and they knelt on the ground and shouted loudly: "Thank you for the national teacher! Wanfu for the national teacher!!"

Even Li Chengfeng, who was in the crowd, was bathed in the rain, and he truly felt that there was indeed a vigorous vitality in the rain, although it had no effect on him.

But for ordinary people, this is a rare grace.

Many of them had hidden illnesses. After being bathed in light and rain, their bodies improved significantly. Even the elderly who were nearly old threw away their crutches and knelt down after being bathed in light and rain, as if rejuvenated.

Li Chengfeng and Zhao Xiaobao and the others looked at each other, all in shock!

There are monks who can quickly recover the body of a secular mortal, but...the people who can bathe the entire Shenjing millions of people in this magical light rain, I am afraid there is only this one in front of you The unfathomable national teacher!

What a terrifying mana! !

Simply unheard of!

The national teacher Chang Yuan then raised his hand again, the shouting in the city disappeared again, Chang Yuan slowly said: "The heroes of the world, gather together in the capital, celebrate this grand gathering, celebrate the world, and the victors of the world, enjoy this blessing!"

For a while, Shenjing cheered again. How did the people know what the national teacher Chang Yuan meant by these words, but the monks who were going to participate in the fighting convention were very clear, and the national teacher Chang Yuan said clearly: Finally The winner of, will get this scepter in his hand!

At this moment, the reserved monks were all excited one by one. They naturally knew that the staff used by the national teacher Chang Yuan was a mortal thing?

Those monks who thought they had the strength to win the championship could not help burning flames called desire in their eyes.

Li Chengfeng saw in his eyes and shook his head secretly and sighed: If he hadn't had the sunset gun, the sky-breaking sword, and the writing pen in his hand, I'm afraid he would be moved by it!

This is really two peaches killing three men, and one stick can take all the hearts of the world!

Compared to Li Chengfeng's sigh, the one who resented most was Prince Zhao Hanqing.

After Guo Shi Chang Yuan appeared on the scene, he discovered that there was basically nothing left of him. He was not the real emperor and could not let the Guo Shi salute him. On the contrary, he was the prince, even the crown prince of the country, as long as he If he didn't reach the ninety-five position in one day, he would salute the national teacher for one day.

Chang Yuan accurately hit the prince's weakness, and slapped the prince in front of the world with an extremely high profile: You are just a younger brother! !

Prince Zhao Hanqing tightly grasped the armrest of the dragon chair with both hands, and the back of his hand was violent. He resisted the anger in his heart. After a while, he suddenly stood up and came to the other side unhurriedly.

On the side of the high platform, there was a bronze bell hanging high. Zhao Hanqing went straight to the huge bronze bell, pulled the hitting wood hard, and then pushed hard!

"Boom!" ! !

For a time, a huge bronze bell rang through Shenjing, and all the cheers were suppressed!

Chang Yuan was stunned for a while, turned his head to look at the prince, his eyes complicated for a while.

The officials who were "watching the battle" under the high platform had complicated eyes and sweating.

Yes, this is an invisible battle. For the first time in such a public place, the young prince and the elderly national teacher fought a brief but fierce secret battle around power and majesty.

The prince first appeared on the stage and won the eye with his magnificent appearance, but the appearance of the national division eclipsed all this.

Seeing that the national teacher tried to force the prince to end this event, the prince suddenly made his own claim and rang the bronze bell.

In the past, the emperor made these remarks by the national teacher, and the national teacher made the bell to announce the start of the conference.

But now, the national division is the first to win, and the prince is unwilling to show weakness, and the general backhand!

The second king of the gods, Duodi, seemed to have just come to an end, and the battle between the Daqi imperial family headed by the prince and the gods of the universe seemed to have begun.