Chapter 167: The Magic Order
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The sea water is avoided, the sun shines, and the whole altar is surrounded by a fresh breeze that sweeps away evil spirits.
The temple string body condensed by black qi looked up to the sky and roared, "It's angry!"
The sky is shining, and under the pressure of Dao Yun, Ren is person struggled to resist, and after all, he was defeated by Lao Jun Ling Tianwei, his body was cracked, and he dispersed into smoke and dust.
At this moment, an earthquake rumbled, and under the altar of the Confucian Holy Word, an incomparable black qi burst out of the sky, impacting the seal.
Six mountains and rivers flags, windless and automatic, on the six meanings of Confucianism, turned into a golden entity, emitted an unparalleled suppressive force, bombarding the black gas that rushed up. And the Confucian Bible depicted on the altar also began to flutter, and in the void, there were countless Confucian disciples, chanting the voice of the Confucian scriptures.
Under the power of Dao Yun and Confucianism, the black qi was difficult to resist, and they retreated to the depths of the altar one after another, temporarily hibernating.
The holy feather was dressed in a vermilion bird robe, and with a fright in his hand, he threw it straight into the air, turned into an incomparable Confucian Gang strength, poured straight down, and rushed under the altar.
Subsequently, in the dust of heaven and earth, an immortal figure appeared in the center of the altar, although it was a daughter, but wearing the robe of a Confucian master, with kind eyebrows and eyes, and wisdom in his eyes.
Feeling the atmosphere of Confucianism, Kangxiong bowed respectfully, and the courtesy of the descendants of Confucianism was very respectful.
Then, Kangxiong turned around and saluted to the spirit body of the Vermilion Bird Yi, "Sage Zeng Yun, kill yourself to become benevolent, sacrifice your life for righteousness, the seniors are virtuous, and the younger generations are role models!"
Beichen's eyes are vicious, and he naturally sees through the key, this figure is undoubtedly the true body of the Vermilion Bird Clothes, although the vitality has been dispersed, but the momentum still exists, it is a move to sacrifice himself to seal the evil, which makes people have to admire.
Holding the Xuanmen salute, Beichen bowed to Suzaku Yi, "The seniors are high-winded, and the juniors admire!"
After thousands of years, seeing his own body again, Suzaku Yi had mixed feelings in his heart, and he was sincerely respectful to the two backs, and took it with a smile.
"Next is the Dao Ancestor means, let's retreat, the source of the calamity here has to be dealt with after all, and this seal is only the last power. ā
Ying Ying bowed to Beichen's eyebrows, and Suzaku Yi shot out a dark light, wrapping the bodies of the three people and retreating to the periphery.
In the place where Beichen stands, a spiritual light is suspended in the air, black and white rhyme, turning into a Taiji diagram, yin and yang chasing each other, like the top of Mount Tai, suppressed on the altar of Confucianism.
Suddenly, a violent vibration erupted from under the altar, and the entire altar began to crack and shatter.
Above the altar, the six-pole holy word mountain and river flag shook at the same time, the flag was windless and automatic, and the Confucian six righteous holy words on the flag were full of golden light, absorbing all the Confucian Bible words on the altar.
The body of the Vermilion Bird Cloth was divided into six, turning into six rays of brilliance, all of which were submerged in the six holy characters. In the end, the entire altar dissipated into nothingness, and in the sky, only the six righteous holy characters of Confucianism remained, and the light was shining.
After the altar disappeared, a quaint token of suppression below was revealed, on which the dragon and snake danced, and an ancient character was written, and a black streamer rich to the essence burst out of it.
Beichen looked at the ancient characters on the token a few times, and suddenly felt unstable, and within the ancestral aperture, the irritable qi Yayoi, his face became blood-red and hideous.
Yasuo on the side, his appearance was even more unbearable, he didn't control it directly, and let out a beast roar, which was not like a human voice.
Beichen was shocked, and hurriedly hugged Yuan Shouyi, the ancestral consciousness was clumsy, and he regained clarity.
Suzaku Yi waved his hand and played a Confucian wind, which submerged into Yasuo's body, waking him up, and seeing that Beichen could wake up on his own, he immediately shook his head in his heart and looked up to Beichen by three points.
"It is worthy of being the chosen son with the old monarch's order, and it is really extraordinary. ā
"I also ask my predecessors to explain what the ancient characters on this token are and why they are called the source of calamity. ā
"This word is the ancient word 'demon', which is the most evil thing bred by chaos, and it cannot be looked at directly, otherwise it will affect the mind. ā
After the Confucian seal was removed, an incomparable black qi erupted, instantly condensed into a demon shadow, stretched out both hands and held each one, turned into two magic swords, and attacked the Confucian holy character and Taiji diagram.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"
In the Taiji diagram, an ancient Dao sounded, and the entire Taiji diagram shook, suppressed from the top of the high-altitude cover, and the Dao power was incomparable, directly dispersing the demon shadow attack, suppressing the heavenly spirit above his head.
The six righteous holy words of Confucianism, at the same time, were shocked, rapidly arranged and combined in the high air, and finally turned into Confucianism's "Junzi Command", and suppressed at the same time.
"Hateful, lowly creatures of the Nether, one day you will be destroyed under the might of the Holy Realm. ā
Double suppression, booming down, the demon shadow roared sadly, roared and struggled, but it was invincible to Confucianism and Taoism, and was shocked into dust.
And the magic word ancient order, after the impact of the Confucian "Jun Zi Command", has cracked, and a screaming sound piercing the eardrums erupted inside.
Beichen's eardrums hurt, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Such an evil thing, it really can't be kept." ā
Although the magic word ancient order is fierce and invincible, but after the impact of the Confucian "Jun Zi Command", the breath has been weak, and finally after the old Jun Ling showed the body, it was completely shattered, turned into smoke and dust and dissipated, and the black gas in it was dissipated by the Taoist rhyme, and disappeared without a trace.
With the disappearance of the magic word ancient order, the mutated sea beasts in the surrounding fog turned into smoke and dust and dissipated without a trace.
Seeing that the magic word ancient order had turned into nothingness, and the responsibility of sealing and suppressing it for thousands of years had been relieved, Suzaku Yi's expression was relieved, and the burden that had been pressing on his heart was finally lifted, and a breath of fresh air was born all over his body, and it was already at the last moment.
Lao Jun Ling turned into a streamer, and when he flew to the top of Beichen's head, Daozu Lao Jun showed a spirit in the eyes of Vermilion Bird Yi and smiled at her.
Vermilion Bird Yi was excited in her heart, and Ying Ying bowed lightly to Dao Ancestor Yuanling.
Sensing that the spirit body of the Vermilion Bird Cloth began to fade, Beichen felt bitter in his heart and shouted, "Senior!"
The Suzaku Clothes, which are about to dissipate and leave the last mark of the world, appear on the jade face, great relief and great joy.
"I am the Holy Decree of Confucianism, the Holy Feather is dressed in Vermilion Bird Clothes, I am in charge of the high position of Confucianism, and I control the origin of the three religions on behalf of the three religions, I never thought about traveling in the Southern Regions, but I encountered this calamity, and now that the mission of thousands of years has been completed, the time limit has come, you don't have to be sad for me. ā
Then, a burst of brilliance rushed out from the center of Suzaku's eyebrows and disappeared into the center of Kangxiong's eyebrows.
"This brilliance is the Confucian mystery that I have cultivated all my life, and I teach it to you today, and at the same time I have sealed a part of your memory, and you will know the key to it in the future, and now I will send you away. ā
Accidentally obtained the Confucian mystery of Vermilion Bird Yi's lifelong cultivation, Kang Xiong was excited, held a disciple salute, and knelt three times and bowed to Vermilion Bird Yi.
"The children can be taught!"
With a wave of his hand, a streamer of Suzaku Yi shot out, sending Yasuo away from the abyss realm.
Beichen saw that Suzaku Yi left him behind, and asked respectfully: "Do you have any instructions from the seniors, or if you don't have a wish, the juniors are not talented, and you must deal with the seniors." ā
"You're smart, boy. ā
Suzaku Yi stretched out her hand, and a seven-colored spirit bead wrapped in concentric circles appeared in front of her.
"The initiates of the three religions, the secret collection of scriptures, the source of the three religions, is the origin of the three religions!"
"The origin of the three religions, is by the three religions of the holy decree in turn, which records many secrets of the three religions, from my southern region after the robbery, this source has been lost, as a Confucian holy order, it is the responsibility to let him return to the three religions, now I entrust the source to you, I hope you will bring it back to the Confucian holy land, the sea of learning is endless, handed over to the holy judge for safekeeping, you are willing to take this thing. ā
Although it was strange that Suzaku Yi did not hand over this thing to Yasuo to bring back, Beichen still nodded in agreement, "The seniors entrust, and the juniors must obey." ā
"So, I thank you on behalf of the three sects. ā
As soon as he stretched out his hand, the origin of the three religions flew to the top of Beichen's head.
Beichen opened his mouth and inhaled, sucked the origin of the three religions into the dantian, and carefully kept it.
"After a lifetime of Confucianism and Confucianism, it is finally time to return to the place of origin. ā
Knowing that the Vermilion Bird clothes were about to disappear, Beichen bowed down and saluted, "Juniors send seniors!"
"Okay, at the moment of death, I can still see such a descendant, I am very relieved, and there are still two inheritances of the Dan Array that I left behind, and I will give them to you as a thank you gift. ā
The voice settles softly, the sun shines, the breeze blows the world, the Confucian generation of holy decrees, the holy feather and the red bird clothes, the immortal road is extremely upside down, and the golden light dissipates between heaven and earth.
After all the dust dissipated, Daowei Ruwei stopped, above the abyss, the sea water poured down, and the underwater cave returned to darkness again.
Beichen felt something, and a suction force suddenly appeared in his body, and the long whale absorbed water, absorbing all the remaining fog around him into his body.
"This burst of fog was transformed by the condensation of the Vermilion Bird Cloth's predecessors, and it was able to suppress the mutated sea beast, so I refined it into the third Gang Qi of the Body Protector Gang Shield, and it may be of great use in the future. ā
After concentrating and refining all the gusts of fog into his own hood, Beichen opened his eyes again, and he was already back to his peak state.
"With the condensation of the three Gang Qi, my Guardian Gang Hood can be regarded as reaching the level of a small divine power. ā
Nodding with satisfaction, Beichen urged the light to flee and flew to the end of his gaze, a cave.
Falling in front of the cave, Beichen frowned slightly, "This group of scattered cultivators on Tianhuan Island has some means, and they can avoid the fog and enter this cave, so they have to fight again." ā
After stepping into the cave, Beichen's divine sense swept out of the dust, and he quickly sensed the breath of the five people of Ju Gong.
Sensing that there was a divine sense strafing, the five of Ju Gong were also startled at the same time and gathered together.
"I didn't expect that there were still people who could break through the fog, so I don't know if it was the two Confucian boys or the swordsman. ā
"I didn't expect that you would have the means to pass through the fog-covered area and get to this cave before me. ā
The voice fell, Beichen shouldered Tianfeng, and the domineering spirit descended in front of the five people of Ju Gong, and the murderous atmosphere made everyone present look solemn.
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