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Fast!

It's so fast!

In the middle of the Rabbit Fall, everything is over, and the entire Eastern Capital falls silent, and everyone seems to be unable to accept this reality.

That's the Joy of Evil Buddha, the major repair that the Eight Great Immortal Sects didn't kill, and he died like this?

Isn't it too simple?

Well, in fact, the Joy Evil Buddha is not completely dead, even if there is only a head left, he can still speak.

A sharp and irritable voice came from afar: "I was careless, I admit that I was careless, but do you think I will die so simply?"

Hehehe, if it's so simple, how can the Eight Great Immortal Sects take me without a move? Why have you let me get away with it so far?

I remember your heavenly court, wait for me to return, wait for me to return, we will do some more calculations......"

The sound is getting smaller and smaller, but there are strange and hidden spiritual fluctuations brewing, just like an undercurrent underwater, there is no change on the surface, and even saying so much nonsense is also buying time.

This is some kind of strange trick brewing.

But the God of Justice just glanced at it coldly and said, "Noise! ”

Reach out, and then shake it!

With such a simple action, it seems to grasp a void space, so there is no more inspiration in the space.

In the field of vision of mortals, it is still the same, but if a monk reveals his divine sense, it is a black hole, like a black hole that swallows everything.

And under the black hole, the voice of the Joyful Evil Buddha was restless: "What's the situation? How can it be? What about the inspiration? What about heaven and earth?

My secret art, my secret art, don't, I don't want to die, I don't want to die! ”

He was greeted with another palm, and the big hand that covered the sky was pressed down in the air, and under the power fluctuations visible to the naked eye, the entire head exploded directly.

This time, it's really dead!

At the same time, somewhere in Zhongzhou, a bewitching woman who was cooking suddenly made a move, and fell down again, blood flowed from her mouth and nose, and she never got up again.

In another place, a child who was playing suddenly fell from the bridge, and when he fished it out again, the body was swollen and out of breath.

Then there are Liangzhou, Ningzhou, Haizhou, Yangzhou have such situations, a total of eighteen people, both men and women, the age is not too big, the only special thing is that the eight characters of birth are in line with a certain law.

This is the 'Eighteen False Sons Rebirth Method', which is one of the highest secret methods of the Joy Zen Sect, which has no lethal power, but can prolong life for death.

Despite all the limitations, there is no doubt that it is an excellent way to save your life.

It's a pity that no matter how good the method is, it has to be able to be used, and the void space with no spiritual power at all is the best means of limiting all these weird secret techniques.

It was also until the moment when this evil Buddha died, that the judicial god of war still didn't know what hole cards this person had, what was so special, and even what his specific cultivation was.

But for such a weak person, do you need to do it until?

No, you don't need it!

After completing these at will, the God of Justice looked at the Tongtian River God again and said, "Can it be as you like?" ”

"Ruyi!"

"That being the case, then it's time for you to bow down to the law, and I only hope that you won't regret it on that platform!"

The big hand that covered the sky directly captured the Tongtian River God, and even returned the lower half of his body to him, and it was only with this half of his body that he breathed a sigh of relief.

And the body of the Joyful Evil Buddha was also taken away by him, and then turned into a golden light and disappeared into the sky.

It's just that before leaving, he squinted his eyes and looked in all directions for a moment, saying nothing or doing anything, but it made some people in the dark break out in a cold sweat.

……

At this point, it seems that the matter is over, but there are aftermaths like stones falling into a lake, and the ripples will spread far away.

Unknown chaotic space.

A group of bigwigs are having a meeting again.

"Are we a temptation, or are we not tempted?"

"Yes, yes, if you want to say that there is no temptation, we have worked so hard to arrange it for so long, so forget about the happy evil Buddha, this Tongtianhe River God can be regarded as completely broken.

But if you want to say that it's tempted, there is no result, the difference in killing power is too big, I haven't seen a move, and everything is over! ”

"It's over, it's over, how else can it be dropped? Are you going to do it yourself? ”

"In fact, it can't be said that there is no gain, the method of divine descent depends on the positioning of the messenger of the heavenly court, and what descends is not an entity; The strange magic power that can cut off the secret arts, and the three-pointed two-edged knife, we can be regarded as knowledgeable!

This judicial god of war is indeed not trivial, if he is in charge of the rules of heaven, tsk, those gods really have to be careful. ”

"Well, do you think that knife is a little weird? Why do I always feel like it's a kendo supernatural power? ”

"This, you have to ask the Galaxy Sword Sect, but unfortunately, now you can't find them, what is the difference between the sword and the sword?"

"Okay, okay, why are you all going so far? To get back to the point, although we still don't know the details of the Heavenly Court, we at least know a little. ”

"This heavenly court is not easy to mess with, so, everyone will be more relaxed in the future, right?"

"In addition to the Heavenly Sect, there is also a Heavenly Court, hehe, let's have a hard time this day!"

"By the way, what do you think it would be like if Heavenly Court and the Heaven Replenishing Sect were pitted against each other?"

"That's interesting, but what's your idea?"

……

Shendu.

Imperial City, inside the side hall.

The main hall was empty, and only the two of them faced each other.

One is Emperor Yin in a dragon robe, and the other is Prince Min in a python robe.

One person is high on the dragon chair, and his face is as cold as iron; One fell to his knees, weeping bitterly.

Prince Min was already obese, and at this time he was paralyzed on the ground like a puddle of mud, and his face was mixed with tears and mud, and he was confused.

But that didn't shut him up, in fact, he didn't stop talking from the moment he came in.

From reminiscing about the past, to intercession, from loyalty, righteousness and filial piety, to shouting injustice and admitting mistakes, from begging for mercy and praying for life, to all kinds of promises.

He said everything he could and couldn't say, just to get a chance to live.

But the one above never opened his mouth, not once, until Prince Min ran out of strength to cry, and he finally spoke.

"Do you know why I want to see you?"

"No, I don't know!"

"I just want to see how stupid you can be to make me lose my teacher and my right hand.

How stupid is it to do such a rebellious thing that regards human life as a mustard.

That's a hundred and eight people, not ants under your feet, kill them if you say kill?

Ah, ah, you tell me, tell me how dare you, how dare you? ”

At this moment, Emperor Yin was extremely angry, as far as his city was concerned, even when he was desperate, he was never so angry, but now, he was so angry that he couldn't control himself.

With a 'bang' sound, all the objects on the case were swept to the ground by him.

This scared the fat man, and he stammered and didn't know what to say.

But Di Yin seemed to have lost all his strength, leaning on the dragon chair, his chest rising and falling violently.

After a long time, he calmed down and said again: "It doesn't mean anything for me to see you, but I still want to see you, maybe only in this way can I vent the depression in my heart."

As for the consequences for you?

There are no consequences, you will die, you must die, and you will not die in secrecy, and you will not die too smoothly, you will be escorted to the noon gate execution ground, beheaded, and die in pain! ”

These words completely frightened Prince Min, and he even doubted his ears: "I, I am the prince, your uncle, even if you want to give me death, a glass of wine is enough, why do you have to do this?" ”

"I want you to be the precedent of the Great Xuan Dynasty, I want you to die and have to be stinking for 10,000 years, I want thousands of years later, when you look through the history books, someone will remember you, a damned person.

I want all the Zhao royal family to know that I, Emperor Yin, really dare to kill! ”

……

It's too empty.

Inspect the Immortal Mansion.

"I heard you're looking for me, and you've been here for three days in a row?"

Mo Chengjun saw Di Yin with the handsome face of the inspecting immortal official, originally he didn't want to see it, but it can be seen that his posture of not giving up until he reached his goal had to be seen.

"Yes!" Di Yin nodded, and immediately said: "I really have something to ask for, and I hope that the Immortal Inspector will help." ”

Mo Chengjun immediately said: "Hehe, I know if you don't say it, but don't open your mouth, I won't listen, I won't help if I listen, and I can't help if I want to." ”

"There's really nothing you can do?"

"What?! That's against the rules of heaven, or is it such a sensitive point in time, who will die if he doesn't die?

Moreover, he also borrowed the sword of the god of justice to settle his vendetta.

I really admire him, that's the god of justice and war, iron-faced and selfless, and he dares to do this trick?

I have to admit that he actually succeeded, and he was also in a good mood with the god of justice, otherwise, I don't know what the consequences would be. ”

Di Yin was really desperate this time, he knew that his teacher really couldn't be saved, so he endured it unwillingly, and said: "I still have something to ask for?" ”

"And? Tell me, if I can help, I'll help you. ”

"I want to cultivate the way of God, please ask the immortal official to help me!"

……

A few more days later.

After entering the Nantian Gate, Liu Yang, the city god of the Sifang City, went straight to the Pantheon.

He had finally accumulated enough vows today, ready to refine another furnace of merit, and was ready to see if the divine spell was tempting, but when he stepped into the pantheon, he saw several familiar gods gathered together, as if they were looking at something.

He was also curious, so he walked up, and there were not many people, and there was nothing crowded, so he came near.

However, just one glance at him almost frightened a spirit, and his hairs stood on end.

It was a light curtain projection, and you could see the dark sky and the ground where the flames spread, and a few white jade pillars towering between the sky and the earth.

A deity, a deity they were familiar with, was hung between the jade pillars, and a tornado of countless steel knives enveloped him, spinning violently.

Then, such a god was chopped alive, and it lasted for a long time before it became a fragment and dissipated, and the screams echoed in the ears of the Kyushu gods like a nightmare.

This is naturally Li Guanglu, the former god of the Tongtian River, who was executed.

"This, this, what's going on?" Liu Yang, the city god of the Sifang City, was helpless and confused:

On the side, a god spoke.

"Heavenly Court deliberately put this here, and every time the gods come to watch, they say that it is a warning."

As soon as Liu Yang turned around, he found that it was Zhou Qiyuan, the god of Xundao Mountain, who spoke, and he was also familiar with him.

He immediately saluted and said with a wry smile: "This time, I also saw the appearance of the god platform, no wonder I used the word 'chop', it is really a thousand cuts!" ”

Zhou Qiyuan nodded immediately, and said with palpitations: "It hurts to look at it!" It's okay to see you on this light curtain, it's real, I don't want to see you again. ”

"In any case, it's better to be an honest god."

This sentence seems to be a summary, at least, after this incident and the image of the god platform, the current Kyushu gods can only be described in three words - good!

Of course, this is purely a matter of discipline, and the perfection and development of the Shinto system is also vigorously advanced with the efforts of the gods.

In the exchange column of the Pantheon, the spells exchanged are not mentioned, that's nothing, the most important thing is that a group of Kyushu gods have offered a lot of good things.

Or, more precisely, the knowledge they offer provides a great deal of research ideas and inspiration.

One more first, and there will be more!

(End of chapter)