Between heaven and earth, there are human scriptures written by the flood of books.

Every word, every sentence, is condensed like substance, manifested in the void.

As it is made of gold, it is immortal and immortal

Exuding the wisdom of civilization, it surrounds the general trend of humanity and tells the eternal truth.

The sons and saints remain in the world, and the immortal spirit is reciting.

Heaven and earth are excited.

Billions of people in the world inexplicably feel a kind of joy.

A great joy.

The boundless sky, a mighty river crosses, and the mighty air is mighty and mighty, surging like a tide.

The long river of Haoran is the feeling of heaven and earth, the right way in the world, and the righteousness of the world.

The so-called Shun Tian responds to people.

It is the induction of heaven and man, the friendship between heaven and man, and the unity of heaven and man.

Only man is responsible for the heavens, and the heavens never fail to live up to people, nor to all spirits.

"Creation, do you know why you have the spirit that surpasses the Yang God and the power that surpasses the shattering void, but you have never been able to get on the other side and get out of the cage?"

"Heaven and earth are the most public, the journey of the avenue."

"Landing on the other side is not for you to drill into the heavens and the earth and forcibly seize creation."

"It was born of heaven and earth, raised by heaven and earth, but I want to break heaven and earth."

"The god of pure yang, the spiritual thoughts are connected to the universe, smashing the void, the flesh and soul are integrated with the universe, the universe is immortal, and 'I' will be immortal, how great and invincible?"

"But it's just a cocoon!"

Hong Pi's mighty voice, every word, struck hard at the immortal spiritual incarnation of the Daoist of Creation.

"Variable ......"

"Not even the Yang God, the smashing of the vacuum has not been completed,"

"Ants dare to talk about the Great Dao?"

In the end, the Daoist of Creation is one of the top figures in the past and present.

How could he be shaken by a few words? Confused?

It was only a slight ripple in the spirit, and it was already calm.

"Stubborn."

Hong Bi didn't say much more.

The time he was given was enough.

The mighty river has been fully manifested in the world.

The mighty river above your head, and the mountains and rivers under your feet.

The six sacred vessels of Confucianism surround the body, rising and falling.

One after another, the Xuanhuang Qi, wisps of it, came out of the endless void and submerged into a venerable holy weapon.

Every holy artifact, every time it gets a trace of Xuanhuang Qi, there will be an inexplicable pattern on it, and it will become more simple, heavy, and vast.

These Xuanhuang qi are the source of heaven and earth, the foundation of the Great Dao, and the mother of all things.

Manifesting in the world and falling in the world is merit.

The Six Sacred Vessels that had been infused with Xuanhuang Qi had already undergone an inexplicable transformation.

It is a merit artifact.

At this moment, the state of Hongbi is also extraordinary.

He is "Heaven" and He is "Man".

Heaven, humanity, the unity of heaven and man.

Meritorious holy weapons.

Even if the original realm was far higher than him, and the Dao of Creation that could destroy him with a flip of his palm, it would be difficult to shake it in the slightest.

On the contrary, the Daoist of the Creation of Time encountered an unprecedented catastrophe.

He is being attacked by the backlash of heaven and earth, and the invasion of humanity and righteousness.

That's not manpower, it's the power of the avenue, it's the surging trend of humanity.

The majestic figure sitting on the long river of time has become uncertain.

"I saw ......"

"Avenue ......"

"The Other Shore ......"

The Daoist of Creation suddenly let out a thunderous roar, penetrating through the heavens and the earth, past and present.

No longer as before, no mood swings, no humanity.

Like anger, like joy, like sadness......

Immediately, I saw that the phantom of the Taoist stretched out a hand, spread out his palm, and let out a long chant: "Hongmeng parasitism, devouring the universe ......"

Countless black threads, tiny to the extreme, twisted and wriggling, gushed out of their palms in a frenzy.

Bang blah, blah blah, blah blah......

It seems to be endless, endless.

That's tiny bugs!

Like a dragon and a snake, pitch black as ink.

The head is born with two horns, no claws under the abdomen, and the slender body is twisted, like a "Dao" character.

It poured out of the palm of his hand, and swarmed into the void.

There is also a small part, which is surging towards the flood to kill.

Even if it's just a small part, it's already overwhelming, and there are such extremely small insects that are extremely thin and terrifying.

These things look like bugs, but they are not real bugs.

It is the manifestation of the divine power of the Daoist man.

It is a kind of talisman that has given birth to spirituality, and is no different from a living being.

Every talisman, every insect, has extraordinary wisdom and extraordinary power.

If they wanted to, every bug could transform into a human.

can refine the talisman to such a point, between heaven and earth, throughout the ages, there is only one person who has created the Tao.

"It's useless."

Hong Pi didn't change his expression at all.

Because when these little worms reached a few feet in front of him, they were all blocked by an invisible force.

Heaven and man are one, he is the way of heaven and humanity.

Heaven and earth are immortal, humanity is immortal, and he will not die.

The real evil does not invade, and all laws do not touch.

"The universe is the universe, and the heavens and the earth are the heavens and the earth,"

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, and the universe is empty."

"Even if yours can parasitize and devour the universe, what can you do?"

"If you have this ability, you have already landed on the other side and transcended the sea of suffering, how can you still be the person you are now?"

"It's changed...... It's changed ......"

"You're not easy...... You're the ......."

"You are Yi!"

"It can make me reborn and transcend the other side of the Yi!"

It seemed that Hong Pi's words were not wrong, and after countless Hongmeng parasites burrowed into the void, they fell silent.

After a long time, the Daoist suddenly made a loud noise.

His words are reversed, and he does not know what to say.

"Destiny...... Destiny ......"

"Sure enough, the destiny is mysterious...... Not alone! ”

"The depression of eternity, the silence of eternity, I Zhang Yu has waited until this day!"

"Boom!"

On the phantom of the Daoist of Creation, two rays of light suddenly appeared.

It is like the beginning of heaven and earth.

There is boundless thunder shining in it, and all things are born and die in it.

It was the Daoist who opened his eyes, and in the primeval time, he penetrated the long river of time and really cast his eyes on Hong Pi.

"Yes, there have been countless eras, and each era has its own proud sons, but none of the yang gods can transcend ......"

"It turns out that the proud son of the era is not easy to ......"

"Variable ......"

"Easy!"

"You're the one who is easy!"

"Bang Bang Bang Bang ......"

Countless Hongmeng parasites emerged from the depths of the Re-Void and flowed back into his palm.

He gave up.

"Easy ......"

"You are my only hope, the hope of everyone, all the dead yang gods, will look at you, will peep at you......"

"There is no need to fight anymore, you and I are not enemies, I just want to be detached......"

"As long as you help me to transcend, I will give you everything......"

"Invincible supernatural powers, the Dafa that surpasses the Yang God and shatters the vacuum, immortal and immortal, I can give you ......"

If it were someone else, no one in heaven or on earth, throughout the ages, would be able to refuse this temptation.

Because it is the creator of the Tao who speaks such things.

His supernatural powers, his Taoism, transcend everything in the world.

His promise means omnipotence.

Hong Bi just smiled, then shook his head and said, "Yi? ”

"Destiny is mine, destiny is his, destiny is yours, in anyone,"

"Not in one person."

"If you want to be detached, you shouldn't ask me, you should ask yourself."

The thunder in the eyes of the Taoist is born, and the world behind it is born and destroyed.

His voice roared: "Ask you, ask me, you are easy, easy is you, as long as you promise to help me transcend, I will no longer be embarrassed with you today......"

"It's just that Hong Xuanji is the son of Daqian, and he is in this world, and he has a great atmosphere, so he can't let you kill ......"

Hong Bi sneered: "I had no intention of killing him, he was already defeated by my subordinates, looking at him wasting my energy, whether he was dead or alive, what does it have to do with me?" ”

"As long as he is willing to kneel down in front of a person's grave and admit his mistakes, and kowtow his head for three days and three nights, I will let him live and let him fend for himself."

"Boom ......"

When the Daoist of Creation heard this, he did not speak, and there were hundreds of millions of thunderbolts in his eyes.

In a few breaths, he saw a figure in his eyes, reflected in the endless sea of thunder.

A moment later, the figure came out of its eyes.

It's Hong Xuanji!

Between thoughts, creation is reborn.

It is worthy of being the supreme master of creation.

There is no surprise in this.

If you can't even do this, how can you talk about surpassing the Yang God?

That is already beyond the realm of Taiyi.

That's why he doesn't plan to dwell on it now.

Although the Daoist of Creation has long since passed away.

Now is just a trace of immortal spirit, since ancient times, against the long river of time, in the present projection.

Its strength is less than one in a hundred.

But it's not something he can deal with now.

Relying on the unity of heaven and man and the Six Sacred Weapons, he is enough to be invincible.

But they can't help each other.

He understands this, and so do the Daoist creators.

Otherwise, how could an eternal giant be so easy to give up?

This is a plan for the ages.

As for what the other party said to ask him to help, Hong Pi didn't believe a word.

It may be right to ask him to help, but how to "help" is debatable.

Hong Pi estimated that the Daoist might really regard him as the "Yi".

However, the so-called mutual help is more likely to want to swallow the "easy".

Take everything from him, especially the luck of being the son of the era and being "Yi".

With this infinite luck, to transcend the sea of suffering and land on the other side.

This is a method that the Buddha-figure has already seen in another world.

Like the Emperor of Heaven, he is just cocooning himself without knowing it.

However, although the Heavenly Emperor was far inferior to the Dao Cultivator in terms of strength, he was ahead of him in a certain realm.

In the end, I woke up in time, and when I borrowed the hand of the deity, I came to a trick of the golden cicada to get out of the shell.

But I don't know that the deity has already penetrated everything, that is, when I meet a person with a salted fish heart like the deity, if I don't touch the bottom line, I don't bother to do that kind of killing.

Hong Pi was born in this world just to find the Great Dao, and he had no intention of entanglement with these Yang Gods who planned for eternity and the Supreme Realm Immortals who smashed the vacuum.

With these ancient existences, they can be confirmed and sharpened, and they are beneficial to him.

As for Hong Xuanji?

Although this person's character makes him shameful.

But I have to say that no matter the talent, heart, and will, they are all first-class in the world, even throughout the ages.

Even if death is forced, it is difficult to make him bow his head.

Only by destroying his reasoning and grinding down his mind bit by bit can there be a slight possibility of making him submit.

Hong Pi also had plans for this.

In the future, it has its own due fate.

But today, he still has to force Hong Xuanji to bow his head and let out a bad breath!

Regarding Hong Xuanji, who was reborn in front of him, Hong Bi didn't take another look.

Instead, he watched the thunder in the eyes of the Daoist of Creation and Transformation.

He had long known that the thunder of this world was both the power of death and the power of life.

When the heavens and the earth were first opened, the earth was barren and lifeless.

The thunder of the sky slashed into the ocean, and life was born.

When a person comprehends the transformation of the way of life and death, the divine soul flies into the thunder, containing pure yang, yin and yang, and the divine soul becomes a real life.

The means of creating Dao people are better than every.

It can create things out of thin air and give birth to life.

Compared with the technique of attack and killing, the method of destruction, this method of creation is more helpful to Hong Pi and interests him more.

The Daoist of Creation would never have imagined that Hong Pi had the wisdom and clarity of the Buddha-figure, the supernatural power of contemplation, and the mind of ten thousand laws that could not be learned.

After a few glances, he was proud of it and wanted to use it as bait to tempt Hong Pi's divine channel method to comprehend and comprehend, and learned it.

"Hong Xuanji, you have learned my Creation Sutra, you are my heir, my words, you have to respect ......"

The mighty voice of the Daoist has sounded.

Hong Xuanji had just been defeated by Hong Pi, and at this time his body was reborn, and when he saw Hong Pi, he didn't see any different colors.

On the contrary, his face was still cold and hard, and he swept over Hong Pi lightly, and then he clasped his fists at the Daoist and said, "Hong Xuanji should respect himself. ”

"Well, as he said, go and kneel before the grave for three days and three nights, and sincerely admit your mistake."

"Yes."

Hong Xuanji's face did not change, and he replied lightly.

Hong Bi glanced at him coldly, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but he still held back.

Hong Xuanji wants to kill, and he shouldn't kill him.

On the day he succeeds, he will reverse yin and yang and reverse the power of time and space.

At that time, the person he had never taken into account and abandoned like a covert would naturally return to dispose of him.

Thinking about it, Hong Pi waved his hand, and the Six Sacred Weapons trembled slightly.

In the eyes of everyone in the Jade Capital City, in the void, a crack like a portal opened again.

Hong Pi's figure emerged from it.

The illusory shadow of the great shore of the Daoist is also slowly disappearing into the void.

At this point, an earth-shattering war that made the whole world look at it has temporarily settled.

However, the shock and aftermath of this battle have only just begun.

First of all, Hong Xuanji achieved human immortals, and it was Hong Pi who showed a power far beyond human immortals.

This is already terrifying.

As a result, the situation in the world will be completely changed.

Everything that followed was beyond the comprehension of many people, and it was not even possible to snoop.

Moreover, just at the beginning, the strength of Confucianism was enough to shock the world and change the general trend of the world.

It's just a short night, and the Confucian students who appeared last night have already been figured out.

The six saints of Confucianism, seventy-two sages, and three thousand innate people have already shocked the world!

And the appearance of these people shows that Confucianism is no longer a plate of loose sand before, and it has the name of Confucianism.

It's a whole, a true sect.

These people alone are enough to make Confucianism stand proudly in the world and become the pinnacle of the world!

Even if it is the six holy lands and the thousand-year-old family, it is difficult to compare with it.

Except for the three major foreign countries of Daqian, Yunmeng, and Yuantu, there is no existence that can be compared with it.

And now, the posture shown by Confucianism is for the use of the great cadres.

It made the great cadres of the kingdom soar, and the other two major countries were in a hurry.

For such a Confucian sect, Emperor Qiandi naturally rewarded him with a big reward.

Not only was the Yasheng Duke promoted to the Duke Wen Shenggong, but also named the Taishi of the Dynasty, the head of the Three Princes, leading the Tianxia Teaching, and controlling the world's ceremonial music.

Confucianism from the six saints below, all have rewards, full of vermilion.

What is shocking is that when the martial arts Marquis Hong Xuanji of the dynasty, since that night, for some reason, in front of the tomb of his deceased concubine Meng Bingyun, he knelt for three days and three nights, and also kowtowed for three days and three nights.

Later, Hong Pi, who was already the Emperor of Wen and the imperial master, was also like there was no such person in his eyes, and he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue and suppress it with all his might.

Even Emperor Qian's sudden sealing of Hong Xuanji and his promotion to the current Taibao turned a blind eye.

returned to the former Yasheng Mansion, and now in the Wen Sheng Mansion, preaching and teaching.

Even that night, the several great gates that attacked and killed Confucian students, invaded the Yashenggong Mansion, and plotted against them were only arrested and dealt with by those whose hands were stained with the blood of Confucian students.

The rest was left to the imperial court.

He looks like only the head of the court and has unparalleled loyalty.

……

Above the sea, a huge ship.

In the luxurious cabin, a young man holds a stunning beauty in his arms, and the left and right are rare in the world.

Clothes **, spring half cabin.

The beauty in his arms didn't know what he had touched, she laughed, and said with a confused look in her eyes: "Master Hou, I heard that the Holy Duke of Wen is now in the limelight in the court, but he has overshadowed you...... Hmm~"

"Wen Sheng Gong ......"

"Master......

"Hmph, what kind of Wen Shenggong, what kind of master, in front of me, is just a stepping stone, sooner or later it will become my food......"

"Beauty, don't disturb my interest with those trivial things, come!"

"Ahh