"Wine of the Great Dao!" Ye Feng chanted in a low voice.

The wind and clouds are unpredictable, like some kind of chaos and order, integrated into the divine thunder.

In the vision of the wine turning into rain and falling one after another, wisps of Taoist rhyme melted into the eyebrows of the people.

In a trance, the people of Datang seemed to see a boundless river of time that spanned nine days.

In this endless river, every wave seems to be a fragment that can crush chaos.

Each piece of fragment has an infinite rhyme and hides a great mystery.

There is an empress in white, who is peerless, named a ruthless person, with a mask like crying and laughing, forever!

There is a supreme heavenly emperor, who traverses the ages and glimpses the true meaning in reincarnation!

The song is melodious, slowly drifting in, cultivating the fairy road, stepping on the song!

There is a young man who left his hometown and stepped on the great wilderness, full of spirit, and laughed arrogantly: "Where the boy goes, where he is buried, the world is the same as green mountains!" ”

……

This is a perfect world, and it is also a group of people!

Here, a grain of dust can crush chaos, and a piece of grass can cut the sun, moon and stars.

Who is the peak at the end of the fairy road, and when you see it, there is no beginning!

Whoever dares to call himself invincible, whoever dares to say that he is invincible, will be killed to the point where no one dares to be respected!

In the end, everything finally came down to the Water Moon Mirror Flower, as if it had never appeared.

Bang......

The purple gas is dissipated, the auspicious sky is full, and the boundless golden light is dense, as if the gods and demons are singing the sky.

The humanity in the underworld seems to admit that this endless divine law is rich for the human race, and for the human race to stand tall in the wilderness.

After hiberning for too long, this time after all, he will be the enemy of the Heavenly Dao, this is the person in the underworld who has fallen to recognize Ye Feng's position as the Holy Monarch.

Everything was just because he opened up, another cultivation method that was different from the Jindan Dao.

There was lightning and thunder in the sky, and this was the punishment that the Heavenly Dao was going to send down.

Above the main city.

Ye Feng raised his eyes and looked at the rich purple lightning divine thunder in the Heavenly Dao, and couldn't help but feel some emotion in his heart.

Abolishing Jindan Avenue will ruin people's luck and will inevitably be tolerated by Heaven.

However, what made Ye Feng a little puzzled was that although the Heavenly Dao was not allowed, among the three thousand avenues, he had a tacit attitude.

Acquiescence is a disguised acknowledgment.

Although I don't know what kind of temple the Great Dao is now, there is only one thing that can be certain, that is, to compete with the Heavenly Dao, it must be the way of the origin.

A golden dragon of luck belonging to humanity blessed Chang'an City.

The ancient and majestic dragon chant resounded through the heavens and the earth!

As the king of people, Li Shimin couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

He even suspected that if it weren't for the humanity in the dark who recognized Ye Feng's status, he had become a foil.

"Your Majesty, this is a great opportunity for you, the Great Creation Saint Monarch, he will not be confined to the throne of the world!"

The eldest grandson Wuji next to him at night seemed to see through Li Shimin's thoughts, and immediately persuaded him, not wanting Li Shimin to lose a big deal because of a small thing.

"Exactly...... Exactly! ”

Li Shimin glared at him, and he already recognized the statement of the eldest grandson Wuji in his mind.

Who is Ye Feng, how can he be stuck to a position in the world? It's that he thinks too much.

This man is destined to challenge the character of the Heavenly Dao Saint.

Heavenly!

The Golden Dragon of Luck was formed, and every dragon scale was an extremely far-reaching existence, and every wisp of breath was full of sinisterness.

The body of the dragon, stretching for thousands of miles, shrouded the entire Chang'an City.

Although it only stands in the sky, the coercion contained in it makes the people of Chang'an can't help but want to kneel.

Who said that only the majesty of heaven is there, but now that the humane golden dragon has appeared, the majesty and domineering have not diminished at all.

A fierce light flashed in the dragon's eyes, not aimed at the people of the Tang Dynasty, but at the gods and Buddhas above the Nine Heavens.

Why has humanity been reduced to a vassal of Heaven for tens of thousands of years?

The dragon is unwilling, roaring, and has the power to move mountains and seas.

Although he is venting his anger to the fullest, he has set aside some of his strength to protect the human race.

The thunder descending from the Heavenly Dao was still roaring, draped towards Ye Feng, and the purple color dyed into the sky.

Bang Dang!!

With a huge roar, the golden dragon was in front of Ye Feng, resisting this purple divine thunder that was enough to destroy everything for him!

This is, the humanity in the dark is actually richer than me, and it resisted the wrath of heaven for me?!

The golden dragon seemed to have suppressed the luck of the human race in the capital of the Tang Dynasty and prevented the incense taken away by the Heavenly Dao.

Heaven and earth looked at each other at this time, and such a shocking picture unfolded together, even though Ye Feng was well-informed, his consciousness was extremely amazed at this time.

In the end, the fortune of the two countries was against each other, and the good luck dissipated invisibly, and the storm was dull as if everything had happened.

The momentary collision just now seemed to wake up the heavens and the earth, and the current calm seemed to indicate that everything just now was like a dream.

"That's good!"

Everyone woke up, but Ye Feng had already drifted away at this time.

A brand slowly appeared on the forehead of the human king Li Shimin, and the golden light was all over the brand.

"Your Majesty, you?!"

The eldest grandson Wuji, Cheng Biting Jin, Wei Zheng and others also discovered the changes in Li Shimin, frowned, and were extremely amazed.

Li Shimin was also seriously feeling the changes in himself, and he was overjoyed after a while.

"On your body, there is the imprint of the luck of the human race, which can suppress the luck of the human race and help my human race prosper!"

Li Shimin has been trembling since he ascended the throne, because he knows that this is an extremely dangerous world of Journey to the West, and today he finally has a trace of the spirit that a human king should have.

As for Ye Feng, Li Shimin would not doubt it at all.

The fact that this Holy Monarch had quietly gone at this time was enough to explain everything.

"Spread my will, build the Holy Monarch's Hall in the whole country, and the people of the Tang Dynasty worship the Holy Monarch!"

When Li Shimin's will came out, the faces of the eldest grandson Wuji, Wei Zheng and others changed greatly.

In particular, Cao Guan Wei Zheng knew the secret, and couldn't help but remind: "Your Majesty, if you do this, you will offend the heavenly court to death!" ”

He was able to tell how anxious the word Heavenly Court was about this matter, for fear that Li Shimin would come and cause a boundless disaster.

"Buddhism in the West should not be underestimated, the way of heaven is allowed, when the Buddhist general learns the scriptures, it is imminent, please think twice about the construction of the Holy Monarch Temple!"

Li Shiming shook his head, although Ye Feng didn't say anything, he had some things that he had to give.

The construction of the Holy Monarch's Hall is equivalent to plundering the incense received by the heavenly court and the Buddha realm, and Li Shimin naturally understands what it means.

But Li Shimin didn't care, he only cared about one thing, that is, how to gain trust in Ye Feng's heart and get Ye Feng's full help.

……

Heavenly Court, in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

Haotian Jade Emperor, his eyes were full of fire, and he couldn't help but be a little angry when he saw everything that happened in the Nether.

"Being called a saint, do you really think you can be like a saint?!"

robbed the luck of the human sect, in a sense, it was not to take the heavenly court in his eyes.

Compared with his slight dissatisfaction, at this time, some people in the old monarch's palace were already angry,

The fire of the six dings in the gossip furnace was burning at this time, and it burned a pill.

But Taishang Laojun suddenly didn't realize that his eyes were burning and staring at the divine fire.

"Laojun!"

A man emerges from a black-and-white taiji diagram and is dressed in a robe.

It is the first disciple of the Human Sect, Master Xuandu.

Because Taishang Laojun is an incarnation of the Taiqing saint, it is not inappropriate for Xuandu to call him by his name.

"Hehe, this kid in the world is a little interesting!"

Taishang Laojun closed his eyes, as if he didn't care about this matter, but what he thought in his heart was unknown.

Xuandu knew that the luck of the human sect was robbed, and in such a sectarian dispute, I am afraid that he would not be able to end up.