Chapter 467
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In the blue sky, the clouds suddenly disintegrate and disappear, leaving only a piece of blue sky.
It seems that there is not a bit of sand in the eyes of the force that is falling from the sky and the existence that has not yet appeared.
Between heaven and earth, a pair of eyes open, full of insight into all wisdom, and unshakable indifferent.
Between the mountains and the sea, a shadow as high as 100 Zhang appears. Wearing a Confucian robe and a Confucian crown, his face is blurred and his long beard is floating.
I don't know if it's an illusion. The scorching sun in the sky seems to be a little dim.
This empty shadow has a blue sky on its head and a vast ocean on its feet...
As soon as the shadow came out, the air was clear and the sound of reading came from the void.
Compared with the Qingqi of the Confucian Academy, which has accumulated for a thousand years, it is like a firefly.
Confucian sage!
The founder of the Confucian system, a great man beyond the grade.
Since the death of the Confucian sage, more than 1200 years ago, the soul of the Confucian sage was summoned for the first time.
At this moment, the statue of the God of witchcraft vibrated violently. The whole altar and the whole valley were shaking, just like an earthquake.
At this moment, within a hundred miles of Jingshan City, all the living creatures were creeping on the ground, trembling.
Ilbu and UDA pagoda, shivering all over, bent spine, stubborn refused to crawl, this is the last decent wizard.
Salem AGU, the great wizard, looked up at the huge virtual shadow, and his lips trembled.
He murmured: "Confucian sage..."
since the birth of human civilization, the changes of etiquette and system can be called complicated and chaotic. However, if the "history" is extended, from a macro perspective, the changes of human civilization can be simply divided into two stages:
before and after Confucianism.
Before the birth of Confucianism, the system was changeable and unstable, in a relatively chaotic stage.
After the birth of Confucianism, the human civilization has a cornerstone, with the fundamental of the ever-changing.
In the last hundred thousand years after the conclusion of the age of gods and demons, if Qi is added to one's body, the emperors of ancient times and the emperors of later generations are not as good as the Confucianists.
As the founder of human civilization, Confucian saints are more likely to emerge as the times require.
Wei Yuan's eyes are replaced by a clear light, which highlights the spirit like indifference. His body is split with fine cracks, and the Confucian crown and carving knife show a clear light, repairing his body over and over again, splitting again and again, and the cycle goes on again and again.
At this moment, what he shoulders is not only the power beyond grade, but also the first-class majestic fortune since the birth of the Terran.
It is not unreasonable that no one can summon the soul of the Confucian sage after his death.
Wei Yuan raised his head, staring at the emperor of Joan of arc in the air, and said faintly, "may as well make a sword!"
Joan of arc looked at him coldly.
With one sword.
The sword is bright, and time and space seem to solidify at this moment. There has never been such a magnificent sword spirit in the world, because there is no swordsman who surpasses the grade in history.
"Ah..."
the scream sounded in the battlefield, and several experts who braved to see the scene had a chilling change in their bodies.
Some of them suddenly burst out sword Qi, and then fell apart.
Some bodies are stained with iron gray and become a sculpture.
Some suddenly caught fire and quickly turned to ashes, leaving two black footprints on the ground.
Some turned into yellow sand, some flesh and blood became lignified, wood texture appeared on the skin, and green leaves grew in the pores.
Zhang Kaitai and other experts fiercely closed their eyes, lowered their heads, and did not dare to see the sword light.
Fear exploded in their hearts.
When it comes to the world's highest level battle in Kyushu, it's really easy to turn one area into wasteland.
In a flash, the light of the sword was in front of us.
Wei Yuan raised his foot and stamped forward. His voice was like a great bell. "Before the Confucian sage, who dares to be presumptuous?"
That hundred Zhang virtual shadow synchronization too foot, forward lightly step.
With this step, a tsunami hundreds of feet high suddenly rose in the ocean, Jingshan completely collapsed, landslides, tsunamis......
the power of the Confucian sage leveled the mountains to the ground and turned the earth into a country of glory.
The colorful sword light suddenly collapses and turns into the pure force of the five elements, rendering the sky colorful and magnificent.
Salem AGU, Emperor Joan of arc, Ilbo and Wuda pagoda, the four super masters, were hit by a clear air that almost swept the world. They were like leaves in the wind, and their bodies were rapidly broken.
Four of the top players were able to repair their injuries. Their breath had fallen to the bottom, and their ambition was even worse.
The sword of the four has reached the strength of surpassing the grade. Unexpectedly, under the feet of the Confucian sage, it will be destroyed.
The collapsing Qi of the five elements sword has directly changed the law of elements in the world. The towering trees grow in the sea, the gurgling streams flow in the rocks, and the flames burn on the sea....
it's not that this sword is not powerful enough.
The Confucian sage is too strong.The breath of emperor Joan of arc was unsteady, and the black light wrapped around his body turned into a black flame, eating himself back.
In the past few decades, relying on the identity and status of the monarch, he has firmly suppressed yehuo.
Just now, he was hit by Qingqi, his breath was weak, and the fire of industry immediately backfired.
He took a deep breath and breathed the aura of heaven and earth. The body of Yang God, which is known as immortal, radiated golden light and put out the fire.
...
Wei Yuan turned pale, ignored the four defeated generals, turned and walked towards the altar in the valley.
The power of the Confucian sage is destroying his body all the time, despite the carving knife, the Confucian crown and the blessing of Zhao Shou. But for Wei Yuan, it is still unbearable.
It takes a price to summon the existence beyond the rank.
There is no mysterious and mysterious magic backfire, there is only the simple truth of "carrying too much".
With Wei Yuan's turn, the Confucian sage's shadow turned to the valley and moved his body.
No one dares to stand in the way of the Confucian sage.
Salen AGU looked at the blue suit, not angry because the situation had gone. He was still calm and gentle, and said slowly:
"Wei Yuan, you have great talent. Even if the wizard unties the seal, you can be alone. Why?"
At that time, the Confucian sage sealed the God of witchcraft, which had a huge secret. Throughout Kyushu, know the secret, the number of hands.
How to survive the subjugation? Wei Yuan turned a deaf ear and walked steadily and slowly towards the valley.
He has another enemy.
Wei Yuan moves forward in the void. When he approaches the valley, he is blocked by a barrier.
This barrier is invisible and invisible, but it keeps Wei Yuan out of the valley.
In the valley, is another piece of heaven and earth, it refuses Wei Yuan to enter.
Only super products can block super products.
The God of witchcraft has been able to influence reality and permeate power.
The only thing that can block the movement of air is the movement of air.
Wei Yuan holding a knife, gently on the invisible barrier, gas wave "buzz" of a shock, the knife bounce.
Looking at this scene, salen AGU said:
"the God of witchcraft has been able to penetrate the seal and influence the reality. It is not a sculpture to be slaughtered. It's a pity that if you can mobilize the spirit of witchcraft for more than two years, you will be able to react too quickly
Wei Yuan turned his neck and looked at salen AGU in the distance:
"you are suggesting that I try my best to break the barrier and consume the few powers of Confucian saints, so that I have no room to seal the sorcerer."
"Do you have a choice?" said salen AGU
Wei Yuan's mouth turned up: "who said no."
In Jingshan City, the figure of the white warlock appeared. He quietly went through the closed gate and arrived at the general altar of the witchcraft.
"Come out........."
the white warlock stuttered, raised his foot and stamped it gently. The array took him as the core and spread rapidly, covering the surrounding streets and houses.
Send the pattern!
A famous cavalry suddenly appeared, holding a steel knife and wearing armor. The leader was a young man who was more beautiful than a woman.
People in the city looked at this group of strange visitors in consternation. Through the details of armor, appearance and so on, they recognized that it was Dafeng's cavalry. Suddenly, their faces changed greatly.
I can't understand why Dafeng's army suddenly came to the city.
The state of Yan and the three states on the border of Dafeng are easy to defend and difficult to attack because of many dangers. They often join forces with Jingkang and commit repeated crimes such as burning, killing and looting. Even if you are a villain, you can pinch your waist and laugh:
"the Central Plains is like a woman, you can cheat at will."
Only we fight Dafeng, there is no reason for Dafeng to fight us.
This phenomenon remained unchanged until the end of the Shanhaiguan campaign.
Nangong qianrou held up her Sabre and said: "since the founding of the people's Republic of China, in the 600 years since the founding of the people's Republic of China, the witchcraft sect has killed the people of Dafeng and robbed the women of Dafeng. It is hard to write because of blood debts. The people of the three northeastern states have suffered from the witchcraft sect for a long time. The soldiers of Dafeng, follow me to slaughter the city. "
"Slaughtering the city!"
"Slaughtering the city!"
"Slaughtering the city..."
the roar of chenxiong converged in one place, and the sound was overwhelming.
Ten thousand heavy cavalry rushed into the streets and killed wantonly, turning the city into human purgatory.
Today's slaughtering of the city, blood debt, blood compensation!
...
"Wei Yuan!"
Seeing the killing in full swing in Jingshan City, yierbu, the wise master, was furious:
"only the super product can seal the super product. You are a mortal. Are you really not afraid of death?"
When the situation got to this point, the master felt powerless from the bottom of his heart.You, Wei Yuan, are neither a Confucian disciple nor a mortal mole ant. The second-class martial arts master is good enough to be alone and carefree. Why bother to die?
"If I say I'll beat you, I'll beat you."
Wei Yuan took back his eyes from Jingshan City, turned to the great wizard salen AGU, and said with a smile: "the old soldiers of those years, they can't let them down even if they call me the God of serving the army."
Under the condition that there was no food and grass, Yan Kingdom, which was full of dangers, was forced to invade the capital of the state, attracting most of the troops of Yan Kingdom and Kang kingdom. After that, he crossed the ocean to Jingshan city.
Jiaobu Jiaolong was called to offset the storm of "Yushi".
With a carving knife, the great wizard of Yipin was severely damaged, forcing emperor Joan of arc to appear.
Invite the spirit of the Confucian sage to hit all the top experts in the sorcerer camp.
Send Nangong qianrou to join sun Xuanji, and enter Jingshan city at the critical moment to shake the spirit of the wizard.
From the moment of the expedition to the present, he has figured out how to March, how to divide troops, which route to take, who needs help, how many enemies there are, and who it is.
JianZheng once said that in this world, there are too few people who can fight with me on the chessboard and win or lose. Wei Yuan is one of them.
Every death of a person in Jingshan City, the spirit that the sorcerer can borrow is weakened by one point.
Wei Yuan raised his carving knife and made a slight scratch towards the shell like barrier, breaking the barrier of the God of witchcraft.
Yierbu and Wuda pagoda watched Wei Yuan enter the valley, their faces were not willing.
Salen AGU and Joan of arc looked at the scene, the former eyes calm, the latter eyes cold.
...
the altar is ten feet high, only slightly lower than the peak.
Wei Yuan looked up and took a look at the towering altar. There were ninety-nine stone steps, at the end of which was the God of Shamanism and the founder of the Shamanism system.
After the age of gods and demons, it is one of the few super products.
It's not too much to say "like a God or a devil".
Wei Yuan drew back his eyes, raised his feet and stepped on the first step.
In a flash, the sky and the earth are killing each other. This space is rejecting him, and there is a terrible pressure on him.
Wei Yuan stopped and stepped up the second step.
Confucianists and saints' empty shadows bring down light and counteract the pressure of heaven and earth.
Wei Yuan raised his head and bowed to the Confucianists: "no!"
He called the Confucian sage not to kill the enemy, but to seal the God of witchcraft.
Salen AGU encouraged him to break the barrier with the power of Confucian saints, in order to weaken the power of Confucian saints layer by layer. How much power does the Confucian saints have when they are on the altar?
He Wei Yuan is not a tool, not just a tool to carry the soul of the Confucian sage.
On the contrary, Wei Yuan is the one who seals the God of witchcraft.
Confucian sage is his tool.
Level 2, level 3, level 4......
after level 20, every step Wei Yuan took, a crack appeared in his body. Gao pinwufu's immortal body repaired the terrible wound and managed to maintain his balance.
After level 50, Wei Yuan was like a porcelain man who had been put together. His whole body was full of cracks, including his elegant and handsome face.
He finally stopped. He didn't know whether he was exhausted or pressed. He couldn't move forward any more.
"If you don't surpass your rank, you are mortal after all. What's the difference with mole ants?"
The ethereal sigh came as if from ancient times.
With this voice, Pei Mo Neng's power surges forward, and heaven and earth work together to strangle Wei Yuan.
There are two ways in front of Wei Yuan. The first way is to use the power of Confucian saints to reach the top. As for the hard won soul, only God knows if it has spare no effort to seal the God of witchcraft.
The second way is to turn around and leave and retreat with Dafeng troops.
...
"God, what a prestige..."
Wei Yuan murmured that a dusty past broke through the blockade of memory.
Forty years ago, when Emperor Joan of arc was still in power, there was a fierce war in the three northeastern states.
At that time, the Three Kingdoms in Northeast China mobilized 200000 troops to capture the three states of Xiangjing and Henan. On the third day, they slaughtered all the old, the weak, the women and the children.
A hundred miles without smoke, bones buried in the mountains.
More ferocious and violent than demon man.
Today, the battle is still the shadow of the old people who experienced the war.
It was also that battle. In the next ten years, the imperial court had a hundred thousand soldiers in Sanzhou. The common people would rather be refugees than go back to their hometown. They were really afraid of being beaten by the witchcraft.
Later, the imperial court rebuilt the yellow book, and found that Xiangzhou, Jingzhou, and Yuzhou were thousands of miles away, and millions of people died in the war.
Wei Yuan was born in Yuzhou.
Wei family, only one boy survived.
The past has come to mind, but now he is no longer the young man in Qingshan. Wei Yuan laughs wildly"Looking back on the past 40 years, our country has hated our family until now. Now, I want to know, God, can you trap me
Dressed in green clothes, they ascended the stairs, and the cages of heaven and earth looked like decorations.
Level 99, all at once.
Standing in front of the statue of the God of witchcraft is a broken human figure.
Wei Yuan sneered: "it seems that God is just like this."
Only two of the four thousand and eight hundred year olds have been to the Central Plains.
A Confucian sage 1200 years ago.
Wei Yuan after 1200 years.
Just the two.
...
the great wizard salen AGU sighed, "Wei Yuan, the sorcerer recovers, the trend of the times. Nowadays, the Central Plains is in a state of declining talents and weak Confucianists. The loss of Qi transportation and the peak of supervision and correction. Why do you need a mantis arm to drive
With that, he slipped his fingertips over his wrists and let the blood flow. He pinched the seal in his hand and spread it all over the world: "sacrifice to the God of witchcraft."
Beside him, ilbu and Wuda pagoda look serious. They cut their wrists and hold the same formula.
The wrists of the three high-quality witches were bleeding like thread, but they didn't drip. Instead, they turned into a crimson radiance and floated to the distant altar and the statue of the God of witchcraft.
Blood sacrifice Dafa!
The blood sacrifice method of the sorcerer religion.
Hearing the voice of the great wizard and seeing this scene, the witches understand that the sorcerer religion is at a critical moment of life and death.
Hundreds of witches cut their hands to sacrifice themselves without hesitation.
Nalanyan only felt that his body temperature was getting colder and colder, and his life was passing away with the blood. He turned into a crimson light and floated to the valley, merging into the sculpture worshipped by the witches for thousands of years.
You Zhongyuan Dafeng soldiers can be brave and not afraid of death. Is it true that our Shamanism is greedy for life and afraid of death?
The voodoo religion ruled Northeast China for more than 4000 years. How ever was it beaten so badly.
Today, even if you die, you should let Wei Yuan and Dafeng be on the verge of success.
As he was dying, nalanyan suddenly turned his head, looked at the attack on Qingyi, and thought of his father who had fallen in the battle of Shanhaiguan.
It was unexpected that two of them died in the same hands.
Nalanyan slowly closed his eyes and died quietly.
A wizard fell down and became a withered corpse. They died quietly, but without complaint or regret.
Their will is integrated into the statue of the sorcerer. This is the last resistance of the sorcerer. This is the curse of the sorcerers to Wei Yuan and the Confucian saints.
...
click..
on the altar, the statue of the God of witchcraft cracked and burst out fine stone fragments.
The black smoke shows the center of the sculpture's eyebrows, blocking the sun, the sun and the blue sky, turning day into night.
In a short time, the black fog shrouded Jingshan city for hundreds of miles, rolling ceaselessly, just like the torrential waves under the storm.
Every man's blood splashes three feet in anger, and the emperor's body falls into a million in anger.
What about the gods' anger?
The soldiers fight to survive again. Around Jingshan City, a few of them look up and look at the black fog in horror.
The black fog suddenly collapsed, and it was like the sky. It condensed with the altar to form a tall shadow with a blurred face.
Those who dare to look directly at the shadow are killed on the spot.
Baizhang dark shadow, and Baizhang virtual shadow confrontation, just like two giants.
"Confucian sage!"
In the shadow, there was a big voice, like anger, like hatred, like sigh.
With this sound, the sky thundered and the clouds changed color. A terrible storm came.
"You'll regret it."
The ethereal and grand voice came again.
Wei Yuan knew that this sentence was meant for him.
He was silent. He turned his head and took a look at the battlefield in the distance.
In the final analysis, the soldiers who died in the territory of the sorcerer religion, and the veterans who died in the battle of the mountain customs, the things they shed their blood for and the things they wrapped their bodies around, are just four words: for the country and for the people.
I Wei Yuan with them to die, for, is not also these four words?
The shadow stands aloof and looks down on the earth, just like the gods looking down on the common people and the ants.
Dark shadow raised his hand and pressed his fingers gently.
God's anger is certainly terrible, but what qualification do mortals have to feel the anger of God? For God, it is just a finger that can die.
What's the difference with mole ants.
The sound of broken bones rings, and the attack of the gods has not come yet. Wei Yuan's whole body is broken by his power.
His spine bent down like a mountain on his shoulder. It's hard to raise his head.
At this time, Wei Yuan, like porcelain about to fall apart, was full of cracks.This scene is very similar to the golden body method that forced Xu Qi'an to kneel down when fighting Buddhism.
At this moment, he seemed to hear the roar of Xu Qi'an and tens of thousands of people in the capital.
Wei Yuan's eyes suddenly burst out a bright light, clear and clear.
In my life, I do not respect God, do not respect Buddha, do not believe in kings, only for the common people.
If the gods are not benevolent, they are my enemies.
Wei Yuan straightened up a little bit. His bones were broken, including his spine. At this time, he could straighten up. Maybe there was some faith supporting him.
In today's Kyushu, few people know why the Confucian sage sealed the God of witchcraft.
Few people know why emperor Gaozu turned back.
Few people know that in ancient times, the God of witchcraft once eroded the Central Plains and cut off the fate of the human race.
He Weiyuan didn't want the backbone of civilization to collapse, and didn't want the Central Plains people to bow down to slavery for generations.
Condenses the fingers of a living creature and comes down from the sky.
He raised his hand tremblingly, holding the carving knife in his palm, and the red blood flowed like water.
A hand reached out from behind and held the knife with him.
I don't know when, the huge shadow of 100 Zhang high has disappeared. It appears behind Wei Yuan, as if it is the most solid backer of this outstanding person after a thousand years.
Wei Yuan's hand no longer trembles.
A thousand years ago, there was a Confucian sage, and a thousand years later, there was Wei Yuan!
The scholar was very high spirited and angry. He growled at the God of Witchcraft:
"the God of witchcraft wants to erode my great Fengqi fortune and break the reputation of the people in the Central Plains. Have you asked me about Wei Yuan?"
Wei Yuan held the Confucian carving knife and gently handed it forward.
The carving knife blooms the dazzling brilliance.
It has been more than 1200 years since the Confucian sage made his last sword.
This knife spans thousands of years.
There is no such amazing light in the world, no such publicity.
The power beyond rank explodes above the altar.
The sky is falling.
The shadow gathered by the God of witchcraft collapses inch by inch and collapses into a terrible wave that sweeps the heaven and earth.
This force swept over the hills, flattened the hills; swept over the ocean, set off a tsunami; swept over the city, the city turned into ruins.
Nangong qianrou led the heavy cavalry to retreat. Her eyes were red and her face was distorted.
Adoptive father, you will survive.
Zhang Kaitai and other Jinluo and gaopinwufu are also on the run, competing with death.
Everyone's on the run. They're on the run.
After a long, long time, the aftershock dissipated and the place where it passed was razed to the ground.
Jingshan City, the general forum of witchcraft, has become history ever since.
Only the altar, which was sealed by the Confucians and protected by the power of the sorcerer, survived the wave of destroying heaven and earth.
Wei Yuan stood on the altar, dressed in ragged green clothes.
"Why..."
in the void, there is an ethereal voice, but it is no longer grand.
The shadow of the Confucian sage behind him stepped into the statue of the God of witchcraft, and the chapped crevice repaired itself.
Sorcerer, sealed again.
Why?
Wei Yuan turned tired and looked to the Central Plains. He made his fortune in the 6th year of Yuanjing. He defeated the barbarian cavalry and became a new nobleman of Dafeng. And then in the Shanhaiguan campaign, he worked out strategies to win the great battle that changed the pattern of Kyushu.
After that, he abandoned his cultivation and entered the temple to fight against the multi parties of the imperial court, and subdued the officials with the body of eunuch. Glory, merit and power are held in hand and are incomparably brilliant.
Throughout his life, there are many things that political opponents have studied for half a lifetime but still can't understand.
No children, no family, alone.
Eunuchs as the spiritual pillar of gold and silver, he also treated as dirt.
After decades of ups and downs, is there really no desire and no demand?
Wei Yuan's eyes seem to have penetrated thousands of mountains and rivers. He saw the sub holy hall on the top of Qingyun Mountain, the stone tablet standing in the hall, and the four crooked words.
Why?
Wei Yuan said in a soft voice: "for the heaven and earth, for the people, for the sage to continue the unique learning, for the world to open peace."
He closed his eyes and never opened them again.
In the autumn of Yuanjing 37, Wei Yuan led a hundred thousand troops to capture the general altar of the sorcerer religion and seal the sorcerer.
Jingshan city was reduced to ruins, and hundreds of thousands of people died.
This is the first time in history that the iron cavalry of the people in the Central Plains broke through the world of witchcraft.
It has a long history.
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In the blue sky, the clouds suddenly disintegrate and disappear, leaving only a piece of blue sky.
It seems that there is not a bit of sand in the eyes of the force that is falling from the sky and the existence that has not yet appeared.
Between heaven and earth, a pair of eyes open, full of insight into all wisdom, and unshakable indifferent.
Between the mountains and the sea, a shadow as high as 100 Zhang appears. Wearing a Confucian robe and a Confucian crown, his face is blurred and his long beard is floating.
I don't know if it's an illusion. The scorching sun in the sky seems to be a little dim.
This empty shadow has a blue sky on its head and a vast ocean on its feet...
As soon as the shadow came out, the air was clear and the sound of reading came from the void.
Compared with the Qingqi of the Confucian Academy, which has accumulated for a thousand years, it is like a firefly.
Confucian sage!
The founder of the Confucian system, a great man beyond the grade.
Since the death of the Confucian sage, more than 1200 years ago, the soul of the Confucian sage was summoned for the first time.
At this moment, the statue of the God of witchcraft vibrated violently. The whole altar and the whole valley were shaking, just like an earthquake.
At this moment, within a hundred miles of Jingshan City, all the living creatures were creeping on the ground, trembling.
Ilbu and UDA pagoda, shivering all over, bent spine, stubborn refused to crawl, this is the last decent wizard.
Salem AGU, the great wizard, looked up at the huge virtual shadow, and his lips trembled.
He murmured: "Confucian sage..."
since the birth of human civilization, the changes of etiquette and system can be called complicated and chaotic. However, if the "history" is extended, from a macro perspective, the changes of human civilization can be simply divided into two stages:
before and after Confucianism.
Before the birth of Confucianism, the system was changeable and unstable, in a relatively chaotic stage.
After the birth of Confucianism, the human civilization has a cornerstone, with the fundamental of the ever-changing.
In the last hundred thousand years after the conclusion of the age of gods and demons, if Qi is added to one's body, the emperors of ancient times and the emperors of later generations are not as good as the Confucianists.
As the founder of human civilization, Confucian saints are more likely to emerge as the times require.
Wei Yuan's eyes are replaced by a clear light, which highlights the spirit like indifference. His body is split with fine cracks, and the Confucian crown and carving knife show a clear light, repairing his body over and over again, splitting again and again, and the cycle goes on again and again.
At this moment, what he shoulders is not only the power beyond grade, but also the first-class majestic fortune since the birth of the Terran.
It is not unreasonable that no one can summon the soul of the Confucian sage after his death.
Wei Yuan raised his head, staring at the emperor of Joan of arc in the air, and said faintly, "may as well make a sword!"
Joan of arc looked at him coldly.
With one sword.
The sword is bright, and time and space seem to solidify at this moment. There has never been such a magnificent sword spirit in the world, because there is no swordsman who surpasses the grade in history.
"Ah..."
the scream sounded in the battlefield, and several experts who braved to see the scene had a chilling change in their bodies.
Some of them suddenly burst out sword Qi, and then fell apart.
Some bodies are stained with iron gray and become a sculpture.
Some suddenly caught fire and quickly turned to ashes, leaving two black footprints on the ground.
Some turned into yellow sand, some flesh and blood became lignified, wood texture appeared on the skin, and green leaves grew in the pores.
Zhang Kaitai and other experts fiercely closed their eyes, lowered their heads, and did not dare to see the sword light.
Fear exploded in their hearts.
When it comes to the world's highest level battle in Kyushu, it's really easy to turn one area into wasteland.
In a flash, the light of the sword was in front of us.
Wei Yuan raised his foot and stamped forward. His voice was like a great bell. "Before the Confucian sage, who dares to be presumptuous?"
That hundred Zhang virtual shadow synchronization too foot, forward lightly step.
With this step, a tsunami hundreds of feet high suddenly rose in the ocean, Jingshan completely collapsed, landslides, tsunamis......
the power of the Confucian sage leveled the mountains to the ground and turned the earth into a country of glory.
The colorful sword light suddenly collapses and turns into the pure force of the five elements, rendering the sky colorful and magnificent.
Salem AGU, Emperor Joan of arc, Ilbo and Wuda pagoda, the four super masters, were hit by a clear air that almost swept the world. They were like leaves in the wind, and their bodies were rapidly broken.
Four of the top players were able to repair their injuries. Their breath had fallen to the bottom, and their ambition was even worse.
The sword of the four has reached the strength of surpassing the grade. Unexpectedly, under the feet of the Confucian sage, it will be destroyed.
The collapsing Qi of the five elements sword has directly changed the law of elements in the world. The towering trees grow in the sea, the gurgling streams flow in the rocks, and the flames burn on the sea....
it's not that this sword is not powerful enough.
The Confucian sage is too strong.The breath of emperor Joan of arc was unsteady, and the black light wrapped around his body turned into a black flame, eating himself back.
In the past few decades, relying on the identity and status of the monarch, he has firmly suppressed yehuo.
Just now, he was hit by Qingqi, his breath was weak, and the fire of industry immediately backfired.
He took a deep breath and breathed the aura of heaven and earth. The body of Yang God, which is known as immortal, radiated golden light and put out the fire.
...
Wei Yuan turned pale, ignored the four defeated generals, turned and walked towards the altar in the valley.
The power of the Confucian sage is destroying his body all the time, despite the carving knife, the Confucian crown and the blessing of Zhao Shou. But for Wei Yuan, it is still unbearable.
It takes a price to summon the existence beyond the rank.
There is no mysterious and mysterious magic backfire, there is only the simple truth of "carrying too much".
With Wei Yuan's turn, the Confucian sage's shadow turned to the valley and moved his body.
No one dares to stand in the way of the Confucian sage.
Salen AGU looked at the blue suit, not angry because the situation had gone. He was still calm and gentle, and said slowly:
"Wei Yuan, you have great talent. Even if the wizard unties the seal, you can be alone. Why?"
At that time, the Confucian sage sealed the God of witchcraft, which had a huge secret. Throughout Kyushu, know the secret, the number of hands.
How to survive the subjugation? Wei Yuan turned a deaf ear and walked steadily and slowly towards the valley.
He has another enemy.
Wei Yuan moves forward in the void. When he approaches the valley, he is blocked by a barrier.
This barrier is invisible and invisible, but it keeps Wei Yuan out of the valley.
In the valley, is another piece of heaven and earth, it refuses Wei Yuan to enter.
Only super products can block super products.
The God of witchcraft has been able to influence reality and permeate power.
The only thing that can block the movement of air is the movement of air.
Wei Yuan holding a knife, gently on the invisible barrier, gas wave "buzz" of a shock, the knife bounce.
Looking at this scene, salen AGU said:
"the God of witchcraft has been able to penetrate the seal and influence the reality. It is not a sculpture to be slaughtered. It's a pity that if you can mobilize the spirit of witchcraft for more than two years, you will be able to react too quickly
Wei Yuan turned his neck and looked at salen AGU in the distance:
"you are suggesting that I try my best to break the barrier and consume the few powers of Confucian saints, so that I have no room to seal the sorcerer."
"Do you have a choice?" said salen AGU
Wei Yuan's mouth turned up: "who said no."
In Jingshan City, the figure of the white warlock appeared. He quietly went through the closed gate and arrived at the general altar of the witchcraft.
"Come out........."
the white warlock stuttered, raised his foot and stamped it gently. The array took him as the core and spread rapidly, covering the surrounding streets and houses.
Send the pattern!
A famous cavalry suddenly appeared, holding a steel knife and wearing armor. The leader was a young man who was more beautiful than a woman.
People in the city looked at this group of strange visitors in consternation. Through the details of armor, appearance and so on, they recognized that it was Dafeng's cavalry. Suddenly, their faces changed greatly.
I can't understand why Dafeng's army suddenly came to the city.
The state of Yan and the three states on the border of Dafeng are easy to defend and difficult to attack because of many dangers. They often join forces with Jingkang and commit repeated crimes such as burning, killing and looting. Even if you are a villain, you can pinch your waist and laugh:
"the Central Plains is like a woman, you can cheat at will."
Only we fight Dafeng, there is no reason for Dafeng to fight us.
This phenomenon remained unchanged until the end of the Shanhaiguan campaign.
Nangong qianrou held up her Sabre and said: "since the founding of the people's Republic of China, in the 600 years since the founding of the people's Republic of China, the witchcraft sect has killed the people of Dafeng and robbed the women of Dafeng. It is hard to write because of blood debts. The people of the three northeastern states have suffered from the witchcraft sect for a long time. The soldiers of Dafeng, follow me to slaughter the city. "
"Slaughtering the city!"
"Slaughtering the city!"
"Slaughtering the city..."
the roar of chenxiong converged in one place, and the sound was overwhelming.
Ten thousand heavy cavalry rushed into the streets and killed wantonly, turning the city into human purgatory.
Today's slaughtering of the city, blood debt, blood compensation!
...
"Wei Yuan!"
Seeing the killing in full swing in Jingshan City, yierbu, the wise master, was furious:
"only the super product can seal the super product. You are a mortal. Are you really not afraid of death?"
When the situation got to this point, the master felt powerless from the bottom of his heart.You, Wei Yuan, are neither a Confucian disciple nor a mortal mole ant. The second-class martial arts master is good enough to be alone and carefree. Why bother to die?
"If I say I'll beat you, I'll beat you."
Wei Yuan took back his eyes from Jingshan City, turned to the great wizard salen AGU, and said with a smile: "the old soldiers of those years, they can't let them down even if they call me the God of serving the army."
Under the condition that there was no food and grass, Yan Kingdom, which was full of dangers, was forced to invade the capital of the state, attracting most of the troops of Yan Kingdom and Kang kingdom. After that, he crossed the ocean to Jingshan city.
Jiaobu Jiaolong was called to offset the storm of "Yushi".
With a carving knife, the great wizard of Yipin was severely damaged, forcing emperor Joan of arc to appear.
Invite the spirit of the Confucian sage to hit all the top experts in the sorcerer camp.
Send Nangong qianrou to join sun Xuanji, and enter Jingshan city at the critical moment to shake the spirit of the wizard.
From the moment of the expedition to the present, he has figured out how to March, how to divide troops, which route to take, who needs help, how many enemies there are, and who it is.
JianZheng once said that in this world, there are too few people who can fight with me on the chessboard and win or lose. Wei Yuan is one of them.
Every death of a person in Jingshan City, the spirit that the sorcerer can borrow is weakened by one point.
Wei Yuan raised his carving knife and made a slight scratch towards the shell like barrier, breaking the barrier of the God of witchcraft.
Yierbu and Wuda pagoda watched Wei Yuan enter the valley, their faces were not willing.
Salen AGU and Joan of arc looked at the scene, the former eyes calm, the latter eyes cold.
...
the altar is ten feet high, only slightly lower than the peak.
Wei Yuan looked up and took a look at the towering altar. There were ninety-nine stone steps, at the end of which was the God of Shamanism and the founder of the Shamanism system.
After the age of gods and demons, it is one of the few super products.
It's not too much to say "like a God or a devil".
Wei Yuan drew back his eyes, raised his feet and stepped on the first step.
In a flash, the sky and the earth are killing each other. This space is rejecting him, and there is a terrible pressure on him.
Wei Yuan stopped and stepped up the second step.
Confucianists and saints' empty shadows bring down light and counteract the pressure of heaven and earth.
Wei Yuan raised his head and bowed to the Confucianists: "no!"
He called the Confucian sage not to kill the enemy, but to seal the God of witchcraft.
Salen AGU encouraged him to break the barrier with the power of Confucian saints, in order to weaken the power of Confucian saints layer by layer. How much power does the Confucian saints have when they are on the altar?
He Wei Yuan is not a tool, not just a tool to carry the soul of the Confucian sage.
On the contrary, Wei Yuan is the one who seals the God of witchcraft.
Confucian sage is his tool.
Level 2, level 3, level 4......
after level 20, every step Wei Yuan took, a crack appeared in his body. Gao pinwufu's immortal body repaired the terrible wound and managed to maintain his balance.
After level 50, Wei Yuan was like a porcelain man who had been put together. His whole body was full of cracks, including his elegant and handsome face.
He finally stopped. He didn't know whether he was exhausted or pressed. He couldn't move forward any more.
"If you don't surpass your rank, you are mortal after all. What's the difference with mole ants?"
The ethereal sigh came as if from ancient times.
With this voice, Pei Mo Neng's power surges forward, and heaven and earth work together to strangle Wei Yuan.
There are two ways in front of Wei Yuan. The first way is to use the power of Confucian saints to reach the top. As for the hard won soul, only God knows if it has spare no effort to seal the God of witchcraft.
The second way is to turn around and leave and retreat with Dafeng troops.
...
"God, what a prestige..."
Wei Yuan murmured that a dusty past broke through the blockade of memory.
Forty years ago, when Emperor Joan of arc was still in power, there was a fierce war in the three northeastern states.
At that time, the Three Kingdoms in Northeast China mobilized 200000 troops to capture the three states of Xiangjing and Henan. On the third day, they slaughtered all the old, the weak, the women and the children.
A hundred miles without smoke, bones buried in the mountains.
More ferocious and violent than demon man.
Today, the battle is still the shadow of the old people who experienced the war.
It was also that battle. In the next ten years, the imperial court had a hundred thousand soldiers in Sanzhou. The common people would rather be refugees than go back to their hometown. They were really afraid of being beaten by the witchcraft.
Later, the imperial court rebuilt the yellow book, and found that Xiangzhou, Jingzhou, and Yuzhou were thousands of miles away, and millions of people died in the war.
Wei Yuan was born in Yuzhou.
Wei family, only one boy survived.
The past has come to mind, but now he is no longer the young man in Qingshan. Wei Yuan laughs wildly"Looking back on the past 40 years, our country has hated our family until now. Now, I want to know, God, can you trap me
Dressed in green clothes, they ascended the stairs, and the cages of heaven and earth looked like decorations.
Level 99, all at once.
Standing in front of the statue of the God of witchcraft is a broken human figure.
Wei Yuan sneered: "it seems that God is just like this."
Only two of the four thousand and eight hundred year olds have been to the Central Plains.
A Confucian sage 1200 years ago.
Wei Yuan after 1200 years.
Just the two.
...
the great wizard salen AGU sighed, "Wei Yuan, the sorcerer recovers, the trend of the times. Nowadays, the Central Plains is in a state of declining talents and weak Confucianists. The loss of Qi transportation and the peak of supervision and correction. Why do you need a mantis arm to drive
With that, he slipped his fingertips over his wrists and let the blood flow. He pinched the seal in his hand and spread it all over the world: "sacrifice to the God of witchcraft."
Beside him, ilbu and Wuda pagoda look serious. They cut their wrists and hold the same formula.
The wrists of the three high-quality witches were bleeding like thread, but they didn't drip. Instead, they turned into a crimson radiance and floated to the distant altar and the statue of the God of witchcraft.
Blood sacrifice Dafa!
The blood sacrifice method of the sorcerer religion.
Hearing the voice of the great wizard and seeing this scene, the witches understand that the sorcerer religion is at a critical moment of life and death.
Hundreds of witches cut their hands to sacrifice themselves without hesitation.
Nalanyan only felt that his body temperature was getting colder and colder, and his life was passing away with the blood. He turned into a crimson light and floated to the valley, merging into the sculpture worshipped by the witches for thousands of years.
You Zhongyuan Dafeng soldiers can be brave and not afraid of death. Is it true that our Shamanism is greedy for life and afraid of death?
The voodoo religion ruled Northeast China for more than 4000 years. How ever was it beaten so badly.
Today, even if you die, you should let Wei Yuan and Dafeng be on the verge of success.
As he was dying, nalanyan suddenly turned his head, looked at the attack on Qingyi, and thought of his father who had fallen in the battle of Shanhaiguan.
It was unexpected that two of them died in the same hands.
Nalanyan slowly closed his eyes and died quietly.
A wizard fell down and became a withered corpse. They died quietly, but without complaint or regret.
Their will is integrated into the statue of the sorcerer. This is the last resistance of the sorcerer. This is the curse of the sorcerers to Wei Yuan and the Confucian saints.
...
click..
on the altar, the statue of the God of witchcraft cracked and burst out fine stone fragments.
The black smoke shows the center of the sculpture's eyebrows, blocking the sun, the sun and the blue sky, turning day into night.
In a short time, the black fog shrouded Jingshan city for hundreds of miles, rolling ceaselessly, just like the torrential waves under the storm.
Every man's blood splashes three feet in anger, and the emperor's body falls into a million in anger.
What about the gods' anger?
The soldiers fight to survive again. Around Jingshan City, a few of them look up and look at the black fog in horror.
The black fog suddenly collapsed, and it was like the sky. It condensed with the altar to form a tall shadow with a blurred face.
Those who dare to look directly at the shadow are killed on the spot.
Baizhang dark shadow, and Baizhang virtual shadow confrontation, just like two giants.
"Confucian sage!"
In the shadow, there was a big voice, like anger, like hatred, like sigh.
With this sound, the sky thundered and the clouds changed color. A terrible storm came.
"You'll regret it."
The ethereal and grand voice came again.
Wei Yuan knew that this sentence was meant for him.
He was silent. He turned his head and took a look at the battlefield in the distance.
In the final analysis, the soldiers who died in the territory of the sorcerer religion, and the veterans who died in the battle of the mountain customs, the things they shed their blood for and the things they wrapped their bodies around, are just four words: for the country and for the people.
I Wei Yuan with them to die, for, is not also these four words?
The shadow stands aloof and looks down on the earth, just like the gods looking down on the common people and the ants.
Dark shadow raised his hand and pressed his fingers gently.
God's anger is certainly terrible, but what qualification do mortals have to feel the anger of God? For God, it is just a finger that can die.
What's the difference with mole ants.
The sound of broken bones rings, and the attack of the gods has not come yet. Wei Yuan's whole body is broken by his power.
His spine bent down like a mountain on his shoulder. It's hard to raise his head.
At this time, Wei Yuan, like porcelain about to fall apart, was full of cracks.This scene is very similar to the golden body method that forced Xu Qi'an to kneel down when fighting Buddhism.
At this moment, he seemed to hear the roar of Xu Qi'an and tens of thousands of people in the capital.
Wei Yuan's eyes suddenly burst out a bright light, clear and clear.
In my life, I do not respect God, do not respect Buddha, do not believe in kings, only for the common people.
If the gods are not benevolent, they are my enemies.
Wei Yuan straightened up a little bit. His bones were broken, including his spine. At this time, he could straighten up. Maybe there was some faith supporting him.
In today's Kyushu, few people know why the Confucian sage sealed the God of witchcraft.
Few people know why emperor Gaozu turned back.
Few people know that in ancient times, the God of witchcraft once eroded the Central Plains and cut off the fate of the human race.
He Weiyuan didn't want the backbone of civilization to collapse, and didn't want the Central Plains people to bow down to slavery for generations.
Condenses the fingers of a living creature and comes down from the sky.
He raised his hand tremblingly, holding the carving knife in his palm, and the red blood flowed like water.
A hand reached out from behind and held the knife with him.
I don't know when, the huge shadow of 100 Zhang high has disappeared. It appears behind Wei Yuan, as if it is the most solid backer of this outstanding person after a thousand years.
Wei Yuan's hand no longer trembles.
A thousand years ago, there was a Confucian sage, and a thousand years later, there was Wei Yuan!
The scholar was very high spirited and angry. He growled at the God of Witchcraft:
"the God of witchcraft wants to erode my great Fengqi fortune and break the reputation of the people in the Central Plains. Have you asked me about Wei Yuan?"
Wei Yuan held the Confucian carving knife and gently handed it forward.
The carving knife blooms the dazzling brilliance.
It has been more than 1200 years since the Confucian sage made his last sword.
This knife spans thousands of years.
There is no such amazing light in the world, no such publicity.
The power beyond rank explodes above the altar.
The sky is falling.
The shadow gathered by the God of witchcraft collapses inch by inch and collapses into a terrible wave that sweeps the heaven and earth.
This force swept over the hills, flattened the hills; swept over the ocean, set off a tsunami; swept over the city, the city turned into ruins.
Nangong qianrou led the heavy cavalry to retreat. Her eyes were red and her face was distorted.
Adoptive father, you will survive.
Zhang Kaitai and other Jinluo and gaopinwufu are also on the run, competing with death.
Everyone's on the run. They're on the run.
After a long, long time, the aftershock dissipated and the place where it passed was razed to the ground.
Jingshan City, the general forum of witchcraft, has become history ever since.
Only the altar, which was sealed by the Confucians and protected by the power of the sorcerer, survived the wave of destroying heaven and earth.
Wei Yuan stood on the altar, dressed in ragged green clothes.
"Why..."
in the void, there is an ethereal voice, but it is no longer grand.
The shadow of the Confucian sage behind him stepped into the statue of the God of witchcraft, and the chapped crevice repaired itself.
Sorcerer, sealed again.
Why?
Wei Yuan turned tired and looked to the Central Plains. He made his fortune in the 6th year of Yuanjing. He defeated the barbarian cavalry and became a new nobleman of Dafeng. And then in the Shanhaiguan campaign, he worked out strategies to win the great battle that changed the pattern of Kyushu.
After that, he abandoned his cultivation and entered the temple to fight against the multi parties of the imperial court, and subdued the officials with the body of eunuch. Glory, merit and power are held in hand and are incomparably brilliant.
Throughout his life, there are many things that political opponents have studied for half a lifetime but still can't understand.
No children, no family, alone.
Eunuchs as the spiritual pillar of gold and silver, he also treated as dirt.
After decades of ups and downs, is there really no desire and no demand?
Wei Yuan's eyes seem to have penetrated thousands of mountains and rivers. He saw the sub holy hall on the top of Qingyun Mountain, the stone tablet standing in the hall, and the four crooked words.
Why?
Wei Yuan said in a soft voice: "for the heaven and earth, for the people, for the sage to continue the unique learning, for the world to open peace."
He closed his eyes and never opened them again.
In the autumn of Yuanjing 37, Wei Yuan led a hundred thousand troops to capture the general altar of the sorcerer religion and seal the sorcerer.
Jingshan city was reduced to ruins, and hundreds of thousands of people died.
This is the first time in history that the iron cavalry of the people in the Central Plains broke through the world of witchcraft.
It has a long history.
In the blue sky, the clouds suddenly disintegrate and disappear, leaving only a piece of blue sky. It seems that there is not a bit of sand in the eyes of the force that is falling from the sky and the existence that has not yet appeared. Between heaven and earth, a pair of eyes open, full of insight into all wisdom, and unshakable indifferent. Between the mountains and the sea, a shadow as high as 100 Zhang appears. Wearing a Confucian robe and a Confucian crown, his face is blurred and his long beard is floating. I don't know if it's an illusion. The scorching sun in the sky seems to be a little dim. This empty shadow has a blue sky on its head and a vast ocean on its feet... As soon as the shadow came out, the air was clear and the sound of reading came from the void. Compared with the Qingqi of the Confucian Academy, which has accumulated for a thousand years, it is like a firefly. Confucian sage! The founder of the Confucian system, a great man beyond the grade. Since the death of the Confucian sage, more than 1200 years ago, the soul of the Confucian sage was summoned for the first time. At this moment, the statue of the God of witchcraft vibrated violently. The whole altar and the whole valley were shaking, just like an earthquake. At this moment, within a hundred miles of Jingshan City, all the living creatures were creeping on the ground, trembling. Ilbu and UDA pagoda, shivering all over, bent spine, stubborn refused to crawl, this is the last decent wizard. Salem AGU, the great wizard, looked up at the huge virtual shadow, and his lips trembled. He murmured: "Confucian sage..." since the birth of human civilization, the changes of etiquette and system can be called complicated and chaotic. However, if the "history" is extended, from a macro perspective, the changes of human civilization can be simply divided into two stages: before and after Confucianism. Before the birth of Confucianism, the system was changeable and unstable, in a relatively chaotic stage. After the birth of Confucianism, the human civilization has a cornerstone, with the fundamental of the ever-changing. In the last hundred thousand years after the conclusion of the age of gods and demons, if Qi is added to one's body, the emperors of ancient times and the emperors of later generations are not as good as the Confucianists. As the founder of human civilization, Confucian saints are more likely to emerge as the times require. Wei Yuan's eyes are replaced by a clear light, which highlights the spirit like indifference. His body is split with fine cracks, and the Confucian crown and carving knife show a clear light, repairing his body over and over again, splitting again and again, and the cycle goes on again and again. At this moment, what he shoulders is not only the power beyond grade, but also the first-class majestic fortune since the birth of the Terran. It is not unreasonable that no one can summon the soul of the Confucian sage after his death. Wei Yuan raised his head, staring at the emperor of Joan of arc in the air, and said faintly, "may as well make a sword!" Joan of arc looked at him coldly. With one sword. The sword is bright, and time and space seem to solidify at this moment. There has never been such a magnificent sword spirit in the world, because there is no swordsman who surpasses the grade in history. "Ah..." the scream sounded in the battlefield, and several experts who braved to see the scene had a chilling change in their bodies. Some of them suddenly burst out sword Qi, and then fell apart. Some bodies are stained with iron gray and become a sculpture. Some suddenly caught fire and quickly turned to ashes, leaving two black footprints on the ground. Some turned into yellow sand, some flesh and blood became lignified, wood texture appeared on the skin, and green leaves grew in the pores. Zhang Kaitai and other experts fiercely closed their eyes, lowered their heads, and did not dare to see the sword light. Fear exploded in their hearts. When it comes to the world's highest level battle in Kyushu, it's really easy to turn one area into wasteland. In a flash, the light of the sword was in front of us. Wei Yuan raised his foot and stamped forward. His voice was like a great bell. "Before the Confucian sage, who dares to be presumptuous?" That hundred Zhang virtual shadow synchronization too foot, forward lightly step. With this step, a tsunami hundreds of feet high suddenly rose in the ocean, Jingshan completely collapsed, landslides, tsunamis...... the power of the Confucian sage leveled the mountains to the ground and turned the earth into a country of glory. The colorful sword light suddenly collapses and turns into the pure force of the five elements, rendering the sky colorful and magnificent. Salem AGU, Emperor Joan of arc, Ilbo and Wuda pagoda, the four super masters, were hit by a clear air that almost swept the world. They were like leaves in the wind, and their bodies were rapidly broken. Four of the top players were able to repair their injuries. Their breath had fallen to the bottom, and their ambition was even worse. The sword of the four has reached the strength of surpassing the grade. Unexpectedly, under the feet of the Confucian sage, it will be destroyed. The collapsing Qi of the five elements sword has directly changed the law of elements in the world. The towering trees grow in the sea, the gurgling streams flow in the rocks, and the flames burn on the sea.... it's not that this sword is not powerful enough. The Confucian sage is too strong.The breath of emperor Joan of arc was unsteady, and the black light wrapped around his body turned into a black flame, eating himself back. In the past few decades, relying on the identity and status of the monarch, he has firmly suppressed yehuo. Just now, he was hit by Qingqi, his breath was weak, and the fire of industry immediately backfired. He took a deep breath and breathed the aura of heaven and earth. The body of Yang God, which is known as immortal, radiated golden light and put out the fire. ... Wei Yuan turned pale, ignored the four defeated generals, turned and walked towards the altar in the valley. The power of the Confucian sage is destroying his body all the time, despite the carving knife, the Confucian crown and the blessing of Zhao Shou. But for Wei Yuan, it is still unbearable. It takes a price to summon the existence beyond the rank. There is no mysterious and mysterious magic backfire, there is only the simple truth of "carrying too much". With Wei Yuan's turn, the Confucian sage's shadow turned to the valley and moved his body. No one dares to stand in the way of the Confucian sage. Salen AGU looked at the blue suit, not angry because the situation had gone. He was still calm and gentle, and said slowly: "Wei Yuan, you have great talent. Even if the wizard unties the seal, you can be alone. Why?" At that time, the Confucian sage sealed the God of witchcraft, which had a huge secret. Throughout Kyushu, know the secret, the number of hands. How to survive the subjugation? Wei Yuan turned a deaf ear and walked steadily and slowly towards the valley. He has another enemy. Wei Yuan moves forward in the void. When he approaches the valley, he is blocked by a barrier. This barrier is invisible and invisible, but it keeps Wei Yuan out of the valley. In the valley, is another piece of heaven and earth, it refuses Wei Yuan to enter. Only super products can block super products. The God of witchcraft has been able to influence reality and permeate power. The only thing that can block the movement of air is the movement of air. Wei Yuan holding a knife, gently on the invisible barrier, gas wave "buzz" of a shock, the knife bounce. Looking at this scene, salen AGU said: "the God of witchcraft has been able to penetrate the seal and influence the reality. It is not a sculpture to be slaughtered. It's a pity that if you can mobilize the spirit of witchcraft for more than two years, you will be able to react too quickly Wei Yuan turned his neck and looked at salen AGU in the distance: "you are suggesting that I try my best to break the barrier and consume the few powers of Confucian saints, so that I have no room to seal the sorcerer." "Do you have a choice?" said salen AGU Wei Yuan's mouth turned up: "who said no." In Jingshan City, the figure of the white warlock appeared. He quietly went through the closed gate and arrived at the general altar of the witchcraft. "Come out........." the white warlock stuttered, raised his foot and stamped it gently. The array took him as the core and spread rapidly, covering the surrounding streets and houses. Send the pattern! A famous cavalry suddenly appeared, holding a steel knife and wearing armor. The leader was a young man who was more beautiful than a woman. People in the city looked at this group of strange visitors in consternation. Through the details of armor, appearance and so on, they recognized that it was Dafeng's cavalry. Suddenly, their faces changed greatly. I can't understand why Dafeng's army suddenly came to the city. The state of Yan and the three states on the border of Dafeng are easy to defend and difficult to attack because of many dangers. They often join forces with Jingkang and commit repeated crimes such as burning, killing and looting. Even if you are a villain, you can pinch your waist and laugh: "the Central Plains is like a woman, you can cheat at will." Only we fight Dafeng, there is no reason for Dafeng to fight us. This phenomenon remained unchanged until the end of the Shanhaiguan campaign. Nangong qianrou held up her Sabre and said: "since the founding of the people's Republic of China, in the 600 years since the founding of the people's Republic of China, the witchcraft sect has killed the people of Dafeng and robbed the women of Dafeng. It is hard to write because of blood debts. The people of the three northeastern states have suffered from the witchcraft sect for a long time. The soldiers of Dafeng, follow me to slaughter the city. " "Slaughtering the city!" "Slaughtering the city!" "Slaughtering the city..." the roar of chenxiong converged in one place, and the sound was overwhelming. Ten thousand heavy cavalry rushed into the streets and killed wantonly, turning the city into human purgatory. Today's slaughtering of the city, blood debt, blood compensation! ... "Wei Yuan!" Seeing the killing in full swing in Jingshan City, yierbu, the wise master, was furious: "only the super product can seal the super product. You are a mortal. Are you really not afraid of death?" When the situation got to this point, the master felt powerless from the bottom of his heart.You, Wei Yuan, are neither a Confucian disciple nor a mortal mole ant. The second-class martial arts master is good enough to be alone and carefree. Why bother to die? "If I say I'll beat you, I'll beat you." Wei Yuan took back his eyes from Jingshan City, turned to the great wizard salen AGU, and said with a smile: "the old soldiers of those years, they can't let them down even if they call me the God of serving the army." Under the condition that there was no food and grass, Yan Kingdom, which was full of dangers, was forced to invade the capital of the state, attracting most of the troops of Yan Kingdom and Kang kingdom. After that, he crossed the ocean to Jingshan city. Jiaobu Jiaolong was called to offset the storm of "Yushi". With a carving knife, the great wizard of Yipin was severely damaged, forcing emperor Joan of arc to appear. Invite the spirit of the Confucian sage to hit all the top experts in the sorcerer camp. Send Nangong qianrou to join sun Xuanji, and enter Jingshan city at the critical moment to shake the spirit of the wizard. From the moment of the expedition to the present, he has figured out how to March, how to divide troops, which route to take, who needs help, how many enemies there are, and who it is. JianZheng once said that in this world, there are too few people who can fight with me on the chessboard and win or lose. Wei Yuan is one of them. Every death of a person in Jingshan City, the spirit that the sorcerer can borrow is weakened by one point. Wei Yuan raised his carving knife and made a slight scratch towards the shell like barrier, breaking the barrier of the God of witchcraft. Yierbu and Wuda pagoda watched Wei Yuan enter the valley, their faces were not willing. Salen AGU and Joan of arc looked at the scene, the former eyes calm, the latter eyes cold. ... the altar is ten feet high, only slightly lower than the peak. Wei Yuan looked up and took a look at the towering altar. There were ninety-nine stone steps, at the end of which was the God of Shamanism and the founder of the Shamanism system. After the age of gods and demons, it is one of the few super products. It's not too much to say "like a God or a devil". Wei Yuan drew back his eyes, raised his feet and stepped on the first step. In a flash, the sky and the earth are killing each other. This space is rejecting him, and there is a terrible pressure on him. Wei Yuan stopped and stepped up the second step. Confucianists and saints' empty shadows bring down light and counteract the pressure of heaven and earth. Wei Yuan raised his head and bowed to the Confucianists: "no!" He called the Confucian sage not to kill the enemy, but to seal the God of witchcraft. Salen AGU encouraged him to break the barrier with the power of Confucian saints, in order to weaken the power of Confucian saints layer by layer. How much power does the Confucian saints have when they are on the altar? He Wei Yuan is not a tool, not just a tool to carry the soul of the Confucian sage. On the contrary, Wei Yuan is the one who seals the God of witchcraft. Confucian sage is his tool. Level 2, level 3, level 4...... after level 20, every step Wei Yuan took, a crack appeared in his body. Gao pinwufu's immortal body repaired the terrible wound and managed to maintain his balance. After level 50, Wei Yuan was like a porcelain man who had been put together. His whole body was full of cracks, including his elegant and handsome face. He finally stopped. He didn't know whether he was exhausted or pressed. He couldn't move forward any more. "If you don't surpass your rank, you are mortal after all. What's the difference with mole ants?" The ethereal sigh came as if from ancient times. With this voice, Pei Mo Neng's power surges forward, and heaven and earth work together to strangle Wei Yuan. There are two ways in front of Wei Yuan. The first way is to use the power of Confucian saints to reach the top. As for the hard won soul, only God knows if it has spare no effort to seal the God of witchcraft. The second way is to turn around and leave and retreat with Dafeng troops. ... "God, what a prestige..." Wei Yuan murmured that a dusty past broke through the blockade of memory. Forty years ago, when Emperor Joan of arc was still in power, there was a fierce war in the three northeastern states. At that time, the Three Kingdoms in Northeast China mobilized 200000 troops to capture the three states of Xiangjing and Henan. On the third day, they slaughtered all the old, the weak, the women and the children. A hundred miles without smoke, bones buried in the mountains. More ferocious and violent than demon man. Today, the battle is still the shadow of the old people who experienced the war. It was also that battle. In the next ten years, the imperial court had a hundred thousand soldiers in Sanzhou. The common people would rather be refugees than go back to their hometown. They were really afraid of being beaten by the witchcraft. Later, the imperial court rebuilt the yellow book, and found that Xiangzhou, Jingzhou, and Yuzhou were thousands of miles away, and millions of people died in the war. Wei Yuan was born in Yuzhou. Wei family, only one boy survived. The past has come to mind, but now he is no longer the young man in Qingshan. Wei Yuan laughs wildly"Looking back on the past 40 years, our country has hated our family until now. Now, I want to know, God, can you trap me Dressed in green clothes, they ascended the stairs, and the cages of heaven and earth looked like decorations. Level 99, all at once. Standing in front of the statue of the God of witchcraft is a broken human figure. Wei Yuan sneered: "it seems that God is just like this." Only two of the four thousand and eight hundred year olds have been to the Central Plains. A Confucian sage 1200 years ago. Wei Yuan after 1200 years. Just the two. ... the great wizard salen AGU sighed, "Wei Yuan, the sorcerer recovers, the trend of the times. Nowadays, the Central Plains is in a state of declining talents and weak Confucianists. The loss of Qi transportation and the peak of supervision and correction. Why do you need a mantis arm to drive With that, he slipped his fingertips over his wrists and let the blood flow. He pinched the seal in his hand and spread it all over the world: "sacrifice to the God of witchcraft." Beside him, ilbu and Wuda pagoda look serious. They cut their wrists and hold the same formula. The wrists of the three high-quality witches were bleeding like thread, but they didn't drip. Instead, they turned into a crimson radiance and floated to the distant altar and the statue of the God of witchcraft. Blood sacrifice Dafa! The blood sacrifice method of the sorcerer religion. Hearing the voice of the great wizard and seeing this scene, the witches understand that the sorcerer religion is at a critical moment of life and death. Hundreds of witches cut their hands to sacrifice themselves without hesitation. Nalanyan only felt that his body temperature was getting colder and colder, and his life was passing away with the blood. He turned into a crimson light and floated to the valley, merging into the sculpture worshipped by the witches for thousands of years. You Zhongyuan Dafeng soldiers can be brave and not afraid of death. Is it true that our Shamanism is greedy for life and afraid of death? The voodoo religion ruled Northeast China for more than 4000 years. How ever was it beaten so badly. Today, even if you die, you should let Wei Yuan and Dafeng be on the verge of success. As he was dying, nalanyan suddenly turned his head, looked at the attack on Qingyi, and thought of his father who had fallen in the battle of Shanhaiguan. It was unexpected that two of them died in the same hands. Nalanyan slowly closed his eyes and died quietly. A wizard fell down and became a withered corpse. They died quietly, but without complaint or regret. Their will is integrated into the statue of the sorcerer. This is the last resistance of the sorcerer. This is the curse of the sorcerers to Wei Yuan and the Confucian saints. ... click.. on the altar, the statue of the God of witchcraft cracked and burst out fine stone fragments. The black smoke shows the center of the sculpture's eyebrows, blocking the sun, the sun and the blue sky, turning day into night. In a short time, the black fog shrouded Jingshan city for hundreds of miles, rolling ceaselessly, just like the torrential waves under the storm. Every man's blood splashes three feet in anger, and the emperor's body falls into a million in anger. What about the gods' anger? The soldiers fight to survive again. Around Jingshan City, a few of them look up and look at the black fog in horror. The black fog suddenly collapsed, and it was like the sky. It condensed with the altar to form a tall shadow with a blurred face. Those who dare to look directly at the shadow are killed on the spot. Baizhang dark shadow, and Baizhang virtual shadow confrontation, just like two giants. "Confucian sage!" In the shadow, there was a big voice, like anger, like hatred, like sigh. With this sound, the sky thundered and the clouds changed color. A terrible storm came. "You'll regret it." The ethereal and grand voice came again. Wei Yuan knew that this sentence was meant for him. He was silent. He turned his head and took a look at the battlefield in the distance. In the final analysis, the soldiers who died in the territory of the sorcerer religion, and the veterans who died in the battle of the mountain customs, the things they shed their blood for and the things they wrapped their bodies around, are just four words: for the country and for the people. I Wei Yuan with them to die, for, is not also these four words? The shadow stands aloof and looks down on the earth, just like the gods looking down on the common people and the ants. Dark shadow raised his hand and pressed his fingers gently. God's anger is certainly terrible, but what qualification do mortals have to feel the anger of God? For God, it is just a finger that can die. What's the difference with mole ants. The sound of broken bones rings, and the attack of the gods has not come yet. Wei Yuan's whole body is broken by his power. His spine bent down like a mountain on his shoulder. It's hard to raise his head. At this time, Wei Yuan, like porcelain about to fall apart, was full of cracks.This scene is very similar to the golden body method that forced Xu Qi'an to kneel down when fighting Buddhism. At this moment, he seemed to hear the roar of Xu Qi'an and tens of thousands of people in the capital. Wei Yuan's eyes suddenly burst out a bright light, clear and clear. In my life, I do not respect God, do not respect Buddha, do not believe in kings, only for the common people. If the gods are not benevolent, they are my enemies. Wei Yuan straightened up a little bit. His bones were broken, including his spine. At this time, he could straighten up. Maybe there was some faith supporting him. In today's Kyushu, few people know why the Confucian sage sealed the God of witchcraft. Few people know why emperor Gaozu turned back. Few people know that in ancient times, the God of witchcraft once eroded the Central Plains and cut off the fate of the human race. He Weiyuan didn't want the backbone of civilization to collapse, and didn't want the Central Plains people to bow down to slavery for generations. Condenses the fingers of a living creature and comes down from the sky. He raised his hand tremblingly, holding the carving knife in his palm, and the red blood flowed like water. A hand reached out from behind and held the knife with him. I don't know when, the huge shadow of 100 Zhang high has disappeared. It appears behind Wei Yuan, as if it is the most solid backer of this outstanding person after a thousand years. Wei Yuan's hand no longer trembles. A thousand years ago, there was a Confucian sage, and a thousand years later, there was Wei Yuan! The scholar was very high spirited and angry. He growled at the God of Witchcraft: "the God of witchcraft wants to erode my great Fengqi fortune and break the reputation of the people in the Central Plains. Have you asked me about Wei Yuan?" Wei Yuan held the Confucian carving knife and gently handed it forward. The carving knife blooms the dazzling brilliance. It has been more than 1200 years since the Confucian sage made his last sword. This knife spans thousands of years. There is no such amazing light in the world, no such publicity. The power beyond rank explodes above the altar. The sky is falling. The shadow gathered by the God of witchcraft collapses inch by inch and collapses into a terrible wave that sweeps the heaven and earth. This force swept over the hills, flattened the hills; swept over the ocean, set off a tsunami; swept over the city, the city turned into ruins. Nangong qianrou led the heavy cavalry to retreat. Her eyes were red and her face was distorted. Adoptive father, you will survive. Zhang Kaitai and other Jinluo and gaopinwufu are also on the run, competing with death. Everyone's on the run. They're on the run. After a long, long time, the aftershock dissipated and the place where it passed was razed to the ground. Jingshan City, the general forum of witchcraft, has become history ever since. Only the altar, which was sealed by the Confucians and protected by the power of the sorcerer, survived the wave of destroying heaven and earth. Wei Yuan stood on the altar, dressed in ragged green clothes. "Why..." in the void, there is an ethereal voice, but it is no longer grand. The shadow of the Confucian sage behind him stepped into the statue of the God of witchcraft, and the chapped crevice repaired itself. Sorcerer, sealed again. Why? Wei Yuan turned tired and looked to the Central Plains. He made his fortune in the 6th year of Yuanjing. He defeated the barbarian cavalry and became a new nobleman of Dafeng. And then in the Shanhaiguan campaign, he worked out strategies to win the great battle that changed the pattern of Kyushu. After that, he abandoned his cultivation and entered the temple to fight against the multi parties of the imperial court, and subdued the officials with the body of eunuch. Glory, merit and power are held in hand and are incomparably brilliant. Throughout his life, there are many things that political opponents have studied for half a lifetime but still can't understand. No children, no family, alone. Eunuchs as the spiritual pillar of gold and silver, he also treated as dirt. After decades of ups and downs, is there really no desire and no demand? Wei Yuan's eyes seem to have penetrated thousands of mountains and rivers. He saw the sub holy hall on the top of Qingyun Mountain, the stone tablet standing in the hall, and the four crooked words. Why? Wei Yuan said in a soft voice: "for the heaven and earth, for the people, for the sage to continue the unique learning, for the world to open peace." He closed his eyes and never opened them again. In the autumn of Yuanjing 37, Wei Yuan led a hundred thousand troops to capture the general altar of the sorcerer religion and seal the sorcerer. Jingshan city was reduced to ruins, and hundreds of thousands of people died. This is the first time in history that the iron cavalry of the people in the Central Plains broke through the world of witchcraft. It has a long history.
