The world of the gods.

Yuan Mingzong and Shi Ling finally finished sorting out the [Yongle Grand Canon] No, it should be said, it was the [Mingzong Grand Canon], sitting on the ground and tapping the system interface.

Triumphant:

"Haha...... Song Taizong, you wait, don't think that only you can get merit, I can too! ”

"When I cultivate to make great progress, I will go to you for trouble! From now on, when I see a Song person, I will kill one, and when I meet two, I will kill a pair!! ”

After saying that, Yuan Mingzong and Shi Ju looked at the sky and shouted:

"The way of heaven is above, and the people of the human race are only catty-and Shiling, compile the [Mingzong Canon], make up for the flood famine, benefit all living beings in the flood famine, and learn from the way of heaven!"

Let's talk about it.

Yuan Mingzong and Shi Ling waited with joy.

secretly calculated, and when this merit arrived, he would not give Qing Shizong any points at all, and directly swallowed it alone.

When he cultivated to the great advance, he tied up Song Taizu, Song Taizong, these two thieves, and tortured them day and night.

One second!

Five seconds!

Twenty seconds!

After not hearing movement for a long time, and not seeing the merits coming, Yuan Mingzong raised his head suspiciously, and his face changed greatly.

I saw that just like the talented Song Gaozong, a cold and ruthless pupil hung high in the sky, and the terrifying heavenly thunder condensed in it.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Mingzong's whole person was stupid, and said angrily:

"Damn, why is it heaven's punishment! What about my merits! ”

"Phew, what bullshit! So unfair! Obviously, they will be able to get merit, but I can only be punished by heaven! ”

"Heaven is unfair, heaven is unfair!"

"Boom"

I saw that the Eye of Heavenly Dao seemed to understand Yuan Mingzong's angry scolding, and in an instant, it became dozens of times larger, covering almost the entire sky.

A pillar of purple light fell from the sky, and the terrifying fluctuations alarmed the entire desolation.

Even the Supreme Sage who is alchemizing, the Yuan Shi Tianzun who preaches for his disciples, and the master of the Tongtian Sect.

He was also taken aback by the sudden anger of the Heavenly Dao Consciousness, and they all looked at the flood wilderness.

It seems to want to see which daring and reckless supernatural person actually provoked the Heavenly Dao to be so angry?

Yuan Mingzong and Shi Ling looked at the pillar of light like falling into an ice cave, and begged for mercy:

"I was wrong! Please spare my life! ”

Just at the last moment, a spatial passage appeared behind him, and a hand reached out and pulled Yuan Mingzong into the spatial passage.

"Boom"

In the next second, the purple pillar of light fell to the ground, with a radius of thousands of miles, and instantly turned into scorched earth and was razed to the ground.

……

Yongzheng plane of the Qing Dynasty.

Yuan Mingzong and Shi Ling, who were lucky enough to escape, sat on the ground, their lower clothes wet.

As if frightened, he muttered to himself:

"Good...... What a terrible way of heaven...... I will never go to the Flood Wilderness, never again. ”

"Woooooooooo......oo The ancestors of the Great Yuan, why haven't you joined the chat group, and your grandson is not as good as a dog when he is bullied by those Han emperors. ”

"Woo woo woo ......"

Qing Shizong Yinzhen didn't pay attention to Yuan Mingzong's waste, touched his chin, and said thoughtfully:

"It seems that if you want to use the [Yongle Ceremony] to earn points, it won't work."

"Also, if this method can be done, then I will be able to let the 100,000 troops under my command enter the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm in an instant."

"Even those Shinto, martial arts, can't be used, just that's it, I don't believe that there is no way."

Suddenly.

The wind and clouds surged between heaven and earth, and a purple thunderbolt appeared out of thin air and fell from the sky!

Qing Shizong Yinzhen seemed to feel something, and inadvertently glanced up, his face turned pale with fright, and exclaimed:

"Yuan Mingzong, run to Zhongping to avoid trouble, the thunder is coming!"

Yuan Mingzong and Shi Ling followed the prestige, and they didn't have time to think about it, so they immediately called out the spatial passage, turned around and ran.

However.

This purple heavenly thunder did not disappear, but slashed directly at Qing Shizong Yinzhen.

"Boom"

Only a deafening explosion was heard, resounding throughout the Shuntian Mansion.

When the guards who were nearby hurried to the rescue, they saw a figure covered in pitch black and still bubbling black gas, lying on the ground without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Other than that, the whole palace was empty, and no one existed.

A guard was bold, quietly came to the scorched black figure, leaned down, and asked anxiously:

"Are you Your Majesty?"

It stands to reason that His Majesty should be the only one in the palace, but everyone dare not associate the scorched black figure in front of them with the wise and martial Majesty.

The scorched black figure opened his eyes and felt that the dantian was shattered, and even the Great Qing Qi Luck had disappeared out of thin air.

With a flash of anger in his eyes, he said intermittently:

"Come... Come... Tell me the will... Wanted and Wanted Nationwide... I want him dead...... Die...... Die! ”

After that, Qing Shizong Yinzhen tilted his head and fainted.

……

The plane of the middle of the Han Dynasty.

Yuan Mingzong and Shi Ling hid in the kennel, holding their heads in their hands, and prayed in their hearts that Tianlei would never chase after them again.

Stay for a while.

The wind and the earth were calm, Yuan Mingzong and Shi Ju breathed a sigh of relief, crawled out of the kennel in embarrassment, and said with a happy face:

"Haha...... It seems that it was the ancestors of the Great Yuan who sheltered me, and I was almost scared to death. ”

……

Chentangguan.

Lee House, backyard.

Zhu Bai, the king of Xiang, put his hands on his cheeks, looked at the golden light of merit in the sky, which was constantly surging in all directions, and was about to drool with envy, and said:

"Old Thirteen, when did you say that kid in Qi Zhen would wake up? Didn't you just play with him for a while, how could you be in a coma for so long? ”

Acting King Zhu Gui shook his head, he didn't know what to do, and muttered:

"Brother Twelve, then we won't scare this kid like this next time."

"From here to Chaoge City, you have to go a long way, it's better to use the space passage faster, it's a blink of an eye."

That's when it happened.

There was a conversation outside the courtyard.

I saw a majestic middle-aged man wearing armor, supporting a woman who was still charming and ten months pregnant, into the backyard.

Seeing Zhu Bai, the king of Xiang, and Zhu Gui, the acting king, the two little guys were there, Li Jing changed his sad look.

He put the wild deer on his shoulder on the ground and said with a smile:

"Bai'er, Gui'er, I just hunted and caught a deer, which was just roasted for you to replenish your body."

Zhu Bai, the king of Xiang, stood up, patted Zhu Gui, the king of Xiang, and said obediently:

"Uncle Li, let the thirteenth go to the roast, and you can also accompany your aunt more."

As soon as he heard that there was game to eat, Zhu Gui, the acting king, ran to Li Jing as soon as he slipped away, picked up the strong wild deer and ran, and said excitedly:

"Okay, okay, I'm the best at roasting venison, I'm sure I won't steal it."

Li Jing looked at the two little guys who were well-behaved and sensible, and the depression in his heart dissipated a little.

After helping the woman to sit down carefully, he took out a spirit fruit from his arms, handed it to Zhu Bai, the king of Xiang, and said with relief:

"Bai'er, don't worry, your brother is just frightened, it's fine, and he will wake up in two days tomorrow."

Yesterday, when he was out hunting, he happened to meet three people who almost died in the tiger's mouth, and saw that these two children were lonely and pitiful.

Like the two parents and children who followed the immortal practice, they relented for a while, and simply brought them back to Chentangguan.

(End of chapter)