The viewer looked back at Haotian at this time, and saw that the golden divine pattern that wrapped the two of them gradually dispersed, and the golden godhead once again integrated into Haotian's body.

After the golden divine pattern dissipated, the seven volumes of the Heavenly Book appeared out of thin air and quietly fell to the ground without a single ripple.

"Why!" If the contemplator is crazy, he is only one step away from becoming a god, and the instant gap from heaven to hell makes the contemplator's mentality completely collapse.

A thunderbolt appeared in the "Heavenly Punishment", directly knocking the viewer away.

Haotian didn't answer, but instead exerted his divine might, intending to completely kill this guy who intended to defy the sky.

The Spectator fell heavily on the floor of the temple. The hard stone slab made of bluestone was smashed out of a huge pit in an instant.

"Ahem~~" The viewer did not die, and climbed out of the pit with difficulty at this time.

"Why, why" The viewer still didn't understand, the roaring voice had long since lost its former calmness, and the heavy loss had made this Taoist first person insane.

"The composition of the contract means that it is only Haotian that is bound and tightly bound, which is an agreement between this world and Haotian, not only to protect the interests of the world, but also to fully protect Haotian's rights," the master said, standing in front of the watcher, helping him block a thunderbolt.

"What?" The viewer still doesn't understand.

"If it's Sangsang or Haotian, then you can indeed deprive Haotian of his godhead by using the Book of Heaven, but now Sangsang is Sangsang, Haotian is Haotian, and Haotian has not violated the contract, so your actions will not be recognized by the Book of Heaven, and naturally Haotian is still a god," Nameless said.

The viewer understood this time.

But that's all, after receiving Haotian's heavenly punishment, I am afraid that in a short period of time, I should not be able to fight.

"In this world, there are no more people who believe in Haotian?" Haotian closed his eyes and felt the difference between heaven and earth, and he felt that there were fewer and fewer people who believed in Haotian, and it couldn't be compared with before.

"Human beings in this world have their own beliefs and no longer need Haotian, so where did you come from and go back," the master looked at Haotian and said.

"Without Haotian's faith, what is the use of this world" Haotian is high, with a wave of his hands, between heaven and earth, there is suddenly another gap in the sun, which is gradually getting bigger, and suddenly half of the sun has disappeared, and the remaining sunlight is not strong, some similar to the moon hanging in the east of the sky.

The word "eternal night" quickly appeared in everyone's minds, and at this time, in an unknown place, a drunkard saw that the sun was suddenly missing, and the ghost screamed, and hid in the ground at a depth of many meters, and shivered.

There was a butcher who put down his pig-killing knife and disappeared.

In the Tang Dynasty, the golden dragon of luck suddenly let out a loud roar, and the dissipation of the sun made people's hearts a little sluggish.

In the extreme west, the first sermon of the Hanging Temple suddenly sat up, and the golden Buddha robe suddenly turned into a golden dragon. Holding the first seat of the sermon to fly over the earth, there was a rumbling sound throughout the four fields while flying.

"Today, there is my Buddha as coming, there is Mahayana Buddhism Sanzang, believers can enter the Western Heaven Bliss" The golden dragon crossed the sky, and the Arhat descended into the world and killed towards Haotian.

Along the way, the sound of Zen was bursting, and countless people were transformed and devoutly worshiped the Buddha, becoming the seeds of Buddhism in the new world.

There is a place in the academy that has the largest collection of books, and it is a cliff cave.

The cave is very high, and there are birds flying in and out of it. There is a two-story wooden building on the gentle slope outside the cliff, and there is a square desk in front of the building, and there is an old scholar with gray hair behind the desk.

Except for the master, no one knows how many years this old scholar has been in the mountain behind the academy, no one knows who his surname is, how old this year is, from Ke Haoran to Ning Que, the people in the back mountain only know that the old scholar has been reading books, copying books, reading and endorsing books here, rain or shine, everything is difficult to disturb.

Today, the old scholar is copying something, and suddenly the eternal night falls.

The old scholar put down the pen in his hand, discarded the book in his hand, and appeared in the sky. The shabby clothes on his body have been turned into gossip glass fairy clothes, and golden yin and yang fish are circulating on the clothes. It's just that although the clothes on his body have turned into fairy clothes, they are still a little dirty.

"Wuji, born from Tai Chi, I am a human race in the world, I should sing the name of Lao Jun, I can protect myself" The reader suddenly came to the nameless and the master across the space, and the true meaning of Tai Chi burst out.

"Senior Brother" and Master salute at the same time. The status of the academy is very high, at least higher than Li Slowly, I don't know how long I lived, and when I came today, Nameless and Master are called senior brothers.

"I just read a book, and I suddenly awakened Su Hui, so I came to help you" The reader smiled casually, although his hair and clothes were messy like straw, and the clothes on his body still looked a little shabby.

Finally, the Great River Kingdom lit up with a sword light, this sword seemed to have been sealed for thousands of years, and the sword roared, as if it had washed away the lead on the sword.

In an instant, he traveled through time and space and came to the middle of several people, it was Liu Bai, the sword saint of the Great River Country, who broke through to the third realm and participated in this world battle.

Now the scene is clear, five to one. The five masters in the world fought against Haotian, the only god in the night world.

One monk, one sword, two people are strong.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is polite" is the first to give a lecture.

"Monks don't have to be polite, we are here for a purpose, and we should work together," the reader was the first to speak.

"Yes, Master, I have seen Mr. Ke, and I have seen Lord Liu" bowed one by one at the beginning of the lecture. The look is sincere.

Several people returned the salute one after another, only to feel that the first seat of the lecture was different from before, but now is not the time to delve into it, Hao Tiancai is the biggest geothermal heat.

"Poor monk Daoji, I don't know what to call a real person" After the first seat of the lecture was given to the three people, he bowed to the reader. After all, the master and son all knew each other in the first place of preaching, but only the scholar had been living in seclusion in the cave of the academy and had never been born.

The name of Daoji shocked Nameless's heart, after all, Daoji is the name of the legendary Lingyin Temple to descend the dragon Arhat.

"I don't remember the name of the poor road, others call the old Taoist Zhang sloppy" The reader said with a smile, touched his oil head, and really deserved the name of sloppy.

Zhang was sloppy and looked at the reader's appearance namelessly, and also had some guesses about his identity.

In the face of five people, Haotian's pressure doubled, after all, the single master was only slightly weaker than Haotian, and Nameless was also slightly weaker.

The first sermon who has awakened the power of Buddhism and the scholar have also reached the realm of the master.

Among the few people, only Liu Bai's realm is slightly worse, but even if the realm of sword cultivation is slightly worse, it is very painful to cut people.

Although the first seat of the "killing" lecture is a monk, it is very murderous.

Suddenly, he flung his clothes, and his strong flesh leaked out.

"Bold and demonic, dare to slaughter the world, today I will accept you, the mighty Tianlong, the world-honored Jizang, the Buddhas, the Buddhas, the Buddhas, the Are you sure your Dharma name is Daoji and not Fahai?

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