Chapter 45 Disparagement

"Since you have to go, do as you wish......"

There was such a sentence from the bottom of my heart, and then my eyes were dark and bright, and several people had already stepped on the sea.

In the distance, clouds and waves are raging, chasing a dim sun.

A rapid raindrop hit everyone.

The aura of the talisman suddenly dimmed significantly, and the corrosive rain quickly consumed their not very powerful talisman spells.

The divine power mixed in the rain hedged and consumed with their respective mana, and from time to time there was a sharp stabbing sound.

"Be careful, these are rains with divine powers."

"This is the Divine Domain, I'm going to help!"

"Pay attention to those heroic souls!"

Sui Ming Lao Dao did not panic in the chaos, and looked up at the place of battle in the distance.

"Secret Legend - Heart Compass!"

The secret compass of the earth master, the transfer of the spiritual center, and the operation of feng shui are first-class secret techniques.

After activating the secret, Sui Ming disappeared from heaven and earth, and his figure in the "present" in the eyes of everyone gradually faded, leaving only a phantom.

"He went to the past, no, between the past and the present... Now to maintain his connection with this world, we cannot let him be disturbed by this illusion. ”

Ruochen puffed up a gas engine around his body, diffused to the surroundings, and discharged the waves.

In the vast clear air, with a flexible and endless charm, little by little, the ubiquitous thin divine power was purified, and a safe area belonging to them was held up in the divine domain.

"It's the first time I've come to God's Domain, and I didn't expect it to be like this."

Ji Xueluo lifted the corner of her skirt, stepped on the water curiously, and made a loud noise.

As the waves approached them, they gradually lost their strength and became well-behaved, and by the time they reached their feet, they were quite smooth and could not make waves.

……

In the distance, Zhenjun, who was chasing the sun, raised his eyebrows slightly, and just now, he found a few "bugs" that inexplicably broke into his divine domain.

"Strange, I didn't enter through the entrance, and even I didn't find it, and it wasn't a few loopholes left on purpose...... What the hell is coming in! Could it be that there are still loopholes in the God's Domain that I don't know about? ”

After thinking about it for a moment, he might as well be confused by a golden flame, and the sharp pain pulled back his thoughts.

Bohai Zhenjun was furious, and it was also very painful to be burned by this flame with divine power.

"That's it, the left and right are just a few human cultivators, and they can't turn the sky upside down."

With his mind turning, he gave an oracle to the people of God's domain.

On an island, people who were originally "hunting" suddenly felt an irresistible will descend.

"Go, get there, destroy them."

An ethereal and majestic voice sounded from the bottom of their hearts, and then they felt a strong guidance, as if there was some kind of discord somewhere in the distance, which was incompatible with the whole heaven and earth, and they immediately felt disgusted, and hated to rush over and destroy them at once.

"Obey the law!"

Several priests wearing priest robes summoned a thunderbolt and killed several natives who fled in embarrassment, shouting excitedly:

"The time has come to serve the true king!"

……

"This is the divine domain of the true monarch of the Bohai Sea, he is in charge of the hydrology of the coastal sea, sacrifices at four o'clock, and ensures that the wind and rain are smooth, he is the god of water, and he is also in charge of the storm, and he is the god of wind, the god of clouds, and even the authority of the god of thunder, so his divine domain is an ocean, and a small part of the land."

Gu Yue didn't wipe his treasure mirror, his face was solemn, he walked to the soft water curtain supported by the mana of the Lord of Ruochen Palace, watched silently for a moment, and then pointed to a place:

"Is that the soul of a devout person transformed after death? Sure enough, as stated in the master's collection, the soul of a devout person is close to God, and he will not fall into the underworld when he dies, but will be reborn in the divine land. ”

In the distance, above the waves, a few flat boats, chopping waves, rushed straight here, faintly shrouded in a layer of red aura.

When they got closer, they saw that thousands of faces were crowded in the small boat, all with fanatical expressions, shouting all kinds of words.

"The true monarch is above! Come on! ”

"Kill, kill, kill, and move up three levels in a row!"

"Zhenjun said, don't let them run away!"

"They only have one life, kill them, everyone has merit!"

"For the sake of the true king!"

The body of the boat exploded, and on several flat boats, hundreds of thousands of phantoms flew out, all of which had white light on their bodies, and sometimes some golden light, covering the sky and all over the four directions, like dense peaks, quickly surrounding them.

Subsequently, it was pressed up, and the tide generally drowned several people.

……

Sui Ming Lao Dao shuttles through the wonderful realm.

The divine thoughts were rapidly depleted, and everything around them was rapidly regressing.

One day, two days, three days......

The concept of time faded away, and he lost his sense of time.

Gradually, even the colors faded, leaving only black and white in front of me.

In the end, black and white blend together, a gray patch.

An overlooked force is clearly manifested here.

It is the wind, it is the water, it is the flow, and it is the change and exchange of the energy of all things.

The so-called "power of wind and water", that is, the power of the truth regarded by the master of feng shui, lies in this.

"It's Feng Shui."

After feeling this invisible power, this realization surged out of nowhere.

In the blink of an eye, the thought was gone.

Sui Ming completely integrated into the invisible force, incarnated himself into it, and gradually raised his mind, at an extremely high place, overlooking the world from another level.

Subsequently, "he" made an indifferent move, pulling this "power of feng shui", creating an extremely small variable, and throwing it into a certain time and place in the past.

In this wonderful gray realm, the boundaries between the past and the future are blurred.

The white-clothed Daojun had already appeared beside him at some point, pressing his shoulder and pushing ......

Then, Sui Ming withdrew from this state of "divine understanding", as if he had fallen violently into the dust.

In the present world, in the realm of the gods, in the water curtain shrouded in white light, his phantom phantom body gradually condensed.

In just a few breaths, his divine thoughts were exhausted, and he realized Fang Cai's seemingly omnipotent feeling for a while, and he was a little stunned.

"What are you waiting for, help!"

He blucked up his spirits and used the power of Feng Shui to create mountains out of thin air.

The mountains and rivers and water scenery bridges render a prosperous scene of the ancient town in the south of the Yangtze River in the divine domain where most of the sea is the sea.

This is the strength of the Geography Master, who can carry the mountains and rivers anytime and anywhere, and show the "realm" that he visualizes one by one.

Although it is only an illusion, the scenery and humanities in it have their own spirituality, and they cannot be simply regarded as illusions.

For the souls of the devout people who have been transformed from believers, the methods of the earth master are particularly effective.

……

Changes that did not exist soon reflected in the present world, and the foreshadowing was laid in the distant past, and gradually brewed.

Soon, Bohai Daojun felt that something was wrong.

The psychic sense is frantically alerting, and the memories that don't exist keep pouring in......

At the end of the former Ming Dynasty, thirteen years after the absence of emperors, the first battle of Fengzhou, Chen Zhen joined the first stop of the righteous army.

He should have killed the enemy and became the captain of the team, but because he was shot by a stray arrow, he fell halfway and lost this chance to come out.

He was only promoted to captain.

It was delayed for half a month.

In the sixteenth year of the lack of emperor, he should have been promoted to a thousand generals, led strange soldiers to cut off the grain route of King Xiaoming, and captured the enemy generals.

It's a pity that at this time he was a deputy general, and the main general was an old man who followed the king of Chu, who was calm and calm, vetoed his strategy, and missed a great achievement.

So he stayed up for three years before he was promoted to a partial general.

·······

Once, twice, three times.

Cumulatively, the results are catastrophic.

Originally, the waves set off by Suiming's own Taoism could not be so exaggerated, and at most some irrelevant details would be covered by the inertia of history itself, and a little more splash would be made.

But with the help of a well-known Dao Monarch, this variable not only did not gradually disappear, but expanded more and more, growing from a breeze set off by butterflies to a storm that set off raging waves.

In the end, after the founding of the Great Chu State, Chen Zhen only sat up from a county land after his death, stopped at the god product of the fifth grade, ranked as the county city god, and had no hope of being promoted to the true monarch.

The fate of a god of the upper third rank was thus rewritten.

The results have been catastrophic.

"W-how?"

The battle armor on Chen Zhen's body faded, leaving only a close-fitting silver robe.

For the first time in a long time, he felt a nameless sense of fear, as if he had been a mere mortal who had lived no more than a hundred years.

Divine power is declining dramatically.

His strength soon fell to the bottom, and he continued to dive into decline.

Not only is his divine power declining to the bottom, but even his essence of belonging to the True Monarch is slowly eroding.

It didn't stop until it was on the verge of falling to the third grade.

Then the divine power slowly recovered, but the process was quite slow, and it was conservatively estimated that it would take more than three days to return to its heyday.

Lin Zhengyang keenly felt the difference.

The powerful divine power that had forced him to support so hard had shrunk by half in an instant, and he couldn't even maintain his divine body, and this incarnation was almost about to disappear.

"Good chance!"

Lin Zhengyang took this opportunity to break the waves that entangled him in one fell swoop and rushed into the sky.

Chen Zhen was furious, he almost fell into the divine product for no reason, he didn't even care about Lin Zhengyang's target, turned around and rushed towards the intruders.

Although he didn't know what was going on, he certainly had something to do with them.

After tasting the fear he had not felt for a long time, he only felt that his mouth was full of shame, and he had already regarded the intruder as an undying enemy.

However, before he could make a move, the heavenly dome above the Divine Domain was broken, and a dragon that emitted golden light all over its body, circling and dancing claws, holding a scroll of bright yellow, rhinoceros horn holy decree, spit out.

The decree slowly unfolded, and the pen and ink on it shone brightly.

Word by word, shine brightly.

Although Chen Zhen couldn't read the handwriting on it at all, he felt the power contained in it.

When the decree was displayed, it turned into a red net and caught Him.

Chen Zhen couldn't struggle, so he dispersed this incarnation and turned into a puddle of seawater.

But the red light flashed on the red net, and a new "Chen Zhen" was dragged out of the void.

There were constantly golden fragments of starlight, slowly precipitating from Chen Ang's body, stained with red nets.

Each of these starlight-like fragments is the essence of his accumulation as a true monarch, and every bit of loss will take years to make up for it.

The loss is too much, even he has to fall from the gods, and he falls to the ground from the gods.

The state Shinto, when the gods are enshrined, the state system spends a large amount of dragon qi to create gods, so all the new gods of the Great Chu Dynasty are based on this.

It stems from this, and it is also subject to this.

When he was first enshrined as a god, he received an edict, so the path to promotion was grasped within the imperial court system.

An edict can easily belittle the Godhead.

This is the downside of National Shinto.

Originally, Chen Zhen, as the true monarch of the upper three grades, already had his own divine domain, and secretly planned to build a country overseas, and was sacrificed by millions of soldiers and civilians with incense, and he had gradually gotten rid of the influence of the Great Chu Dragon Qi Law Ban, and was like an overseas prince.

Such an edict, for him in his heyday, of course, also faced the result of a great loss of divine power, but after paying some price, it is not impossible to get rid of the disadvantages of the national Shinto and break away from the internal system of the national Shinto system of Dachu.

Actually, he's been doing it.

Whether it is to promote to the upper three ranks, establish one's own sacred domain, seek a place of faith overseas, and promote the establishment of the secular Chen family overseas, they are all effective ways to resist the restraining force of the national Shinto system.

As long as he follows the step-by-step process, soon, the binding force of the national Shinto system on him will be reduced to the extreme, and even if he forcibly leaves, he will have a great chance of withstanding the subsequent blows.

It's a pity that he is affected by an unknown supernatural power at the moment, his divine power has bottomed out, and he is entangled by this edict that belittles the godhead, and he is powerless to resist, so he can only watch his core power being continuously extracted.

When he was about to fall to the level of the earth, Chen Zhen finally couldn't bear the humiliation, and his essence was divided into two.

Half of them are smaller, about one-third, and the stars are shining, and there is a faint picture of his priesthood as the guardian god of the city god, and even the scene of the battle between the god of war and the evil god of heresy, who protects the territory and the people, and eliminates violence and peace, or the record of being the true monarch and leading the LinkedIn soul army to strangle the fishman evil spirit······· His past exploits are revealed.

The rest of the big one was reformed into his form and sank to the bottom of the sea.

The Bohai True Monarch, who had suffered heavy losses, didn't even have time to say a cruel word, and was forced to retreat to the depths of the Divine Domain

"The house leak happened to rain overnight, and it probably happened to be this Bohai Zhenjun."

Lin Zhengyang sighed.

Subsequently, the Divine Domain shook, Ruochen, Gu Yue, Xueluo and Sui Ming Lao Dao, and before they could protect themselves, they were thrown out by the Divine Domain.