"Impossible!" the statue roared, like a thunderbolt roaring in the air.

"It makes my brother hopeless to ascend, trap me here with the Wanmin Monument and can't move, and you want me to save their offspring?!

"Senior, I know you have grievances in your heart, and I don't want you to reconcile with Yongle, I just want to explain one thing to my seniors. Shangzhuguo was not afraid of the anger of the bully, and said again.

"This son has already broken out in the forty-ninth blood curse, and he is the grandson of Hongwu, not Yongle!"

"Forty-ninth generation, impossible! The blood curse is planted and only one person is selected for each generation, how can this son be reincarnated from generation to generation and reincarnated as the descendants of their family, wait, you say that he is not the same as Yongle?" The huge eyes of the tyrant emitted two rays of light that shrouded Zhu Hanwen.

"It's really the Forty-Nine Blood Curse that broke out! This can't be!" The Overlord was obviously unwilling to accept this result, and the huge head shook for a while, and the stone shell on his neck shattered.

"Nothing is impossible, have you forgotten the newly born sage of my Confucianism five hundred years ago?" Shangzhu Guo bowed from afar, and seemed to have great reverence for the sage he was talking about.

"Is that him?" the overlord's tone softened, and it seemed that he was also very jealous of the saint.

"Yes, although we juniors can't imagine that saint's masterpiece, but the living result is right in front of you, can you deny it?"

"So what! It's impossible to lift the blood curse! As long as it's their family, they all deserve to die, and all generations deserve to die!"

"Please think twice about the seniors!" Shangzhu Guo straightened his waist, his body slowly lit up with golden light, and several others also flew into the air, faintly forming a combined attack.

"If you can't be soft, you will come hard, right? Hmph! A tantric lama, a bull nose of the Quanzhen sect, a scholar who has no context, three Confucian corrupt Confucians, two martial arts juniors, and a down-and-out golden immortal want to compete with me?"

"The younger generation is courageous, please ask the seniors for advice. Shangzhu Guo stood in front of the Tyrant with his head held high, and the golden light shone behind him, and a golden circle of light appeared behind him.

"You have such merit?!" said Ba Xia in disbelief.

Shangzhuguo did not answer, raised his hand and pointed to a golden light on the half of the stone tablet on Baxia's back, only to see a flash of golden light on the stone tablet, and the originally upright limbs of Baxia were bent again. It turns out that the purpose of the Shangzhu Kingdom is to use the power of its own merits to be applied to the monument of the people, awaken the power of the people, and control the movement of the overlord.

Mr. Qinxi, Mr. Zhuang Fei and Zhang Jingxiu also came to the Wanmin Monument at this time and used their magical powers to bless the Wanmin Monument. With the help of the other three, Ba Xia suddenly felt the pressure double, and he roared angrily, trying to stand up again.

"Senior, when is the time for retribution, besides, now that the gate of heaven has been reopened, you and I have a chance to soar again, why should you be obsessed with some old things!"

"If you want to persuade people to let go of hatred, it depends on whether you have that strength!" "The overlord let out an earth-shattering roar again, and his body suddenly increased by three times. The right front leg was stunned on the spot, and the ground under his feet instantly shattered into a net to the surroundings, and the sky really collapsed, and the shock wave was as strong as a medium-sized missile. However, the shock wave only spread out less than ten meters before it was sucked into the ground by a spiral force, and then the ground trembled, and the power rebounded back to the feet of Baxia.

Baxia was hit by the rebound of his own strength, and his feet were a little unstable for a while, and the Wanmin Monument on his back became heavier and heavier, his body was tilted, and his left two legs were all kneeling on the ground. Looking down, I don't know when, the bull's nose of the Quanzhen faction has laid a pure yang immortal array under its feet, and the center of the formation is the warrior with bare hands, this martial artist is like a god descending from heaven after being amplified by the formation, pressing his hands under the feet of Baxia, the ground that has just been shattered is surrounded by positive and negative forces, and it has become a Taiji diagram with a diameter of hundreds of meters, which just encompasses the feet of Baxia, and the rebound attack just now is the silk entanglement sent out by the Taiji diagram.

Baxia leaned and trembled slightly, as if he wanted to stand up again, but suddenly felt a cold light flash behind him, and a forty-meter-long large knife wheel was rounded and slashed on the crook of his only supported hind leg. In an instant, blood splattered, and Zhu Hanwen was poured on his head and face, turning him into a bloody man.

Baxia was in pain, and the only supporting hind leg bent to the ground, and the weight on his own body that could not support the rest of the leg also knelt down.

"Buddha Amitayus. Donor, the sea of suffering is boundless, and the back is the shore. The Great Lama fluttered lightly on the head of the Baxia, and the six-character mantra rose around him, surrounding the Baxia, and the six-character mantra immediately began to rotate like the prayer wheel of Tibetan Buddhism. From time to time, the golden light in the prayer wheel shone brightly, accompanied by the roar of the tyrant.

After a while, the overlord stopped roaring, changed back to his original size, shook his huge head, and calmed down.

"You really worked hard for today's battle, I didn't expect that there would be so many junior masters in the world. Baxia sighed and said slowly.

"The true dragon nine sons have strong mana, and there are few opponents in the world, and we really have no way to make this decision. "Lao Miaozhu has already breathed at this time and stood up.

"If you hadn't taken the lead in injuring my Neidan, would you think that you would be able to get me with just a few of them with this kind of unfashionable combined attack method? Having said that, why can you summon such a pure Heavenly Thunder God Punishment? Could it be that you used to be an errand in the Thunder Ministry? The twenty-four righteous gods and thirty-six heavenly generals of the Thunder Department are not as good as you, who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, are you willing to lift the blood curse for this son now?" Saying that, Lao Miaozhu stretched out his hand and pointed, Zhu Hanwen who was rolling next to him, this kid's body was blood-red, and the blood of the true dragon invaded the blood veins along the pores, as if magma flowed into the blood vessels.

"Hmph, how can it be so simple to unlock the blood curse, it needs to be approved by the nine of our brothers, my other eight brothers have not heard from them for hundreds of years, and when you find them, the blood curse will have broken out long ago, I took a look at it just now, this kid has less than half a year left to live, and it is really a fool's dream to go all over the land of Shenzhou to find them in such a short time.

You don't have to make up your mind about me, this blood curse is drawn by my essence and blood, and it must be lifted by them before I can take the final step to dissolve it, of course, if all my eight brothers are willing to resolve this grudge, I have nothing to say. Baxia said.

"In that case, I also ask the Grand Lama of Kampot to heal this wound. I hope to forgive me for my offense. Lao Miaozhu said lightly.

"Buddha Amitayus. The Great Lama proclaimed the Buddha's name, folded his hands, and the six-character mantra just now was activated again, and it seemed that the Dharma circle had not been removed.

As the six-character mantra slowly turned, the knife wound on the hind leg of the baxia that was deeply visible to the bone slowly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The four Heavenly Pillar Nation also withdrew their mana, and His Majesty stood up again.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that your Confucian sage forcibly embedded the Wanmin Monument on my back and left a mark of his, I would have been able to see the light of day again as early as three hundred years ago when the fortunes of the Ming Dynasty collapsed!"

It seems that the saint should have calculated that the fortunes of the Ming Dynasty would fall, and the Wanmin Monument was closely related to the Ming Dynasty, and the tyrant had a grudge against the royal family, fearing that once it regained its freedom, it would blindly want revenge and leave a disaster to the world. Therefore, leaving the back hand in advance so that later generations of Confucian disciples can suppress him, now it seems that it is indeed extraordinary.

"Now that your wounds have healed, we won't bother and take our leave. Lao Miao Zhu Chongba bowed his hand, walked to the side and kicked Zhu Hanwen, who was still rolling and screaming.

"Are you dead?"

"It's coming. ”

"Then you can continue here or go back with me. ”

"Do you have any sympathy, I'm your apprentice, don't you care if you see me in such pain?"

"Then you will suffer a little longer, and we will go first. ”

"Wait for me. ”

The remaining few were a little unable to understand the pair of masters and apprentices, and they stayed until they walked out of the enchantment, that is, the Shenwu Gate. The old temple saluted everyone and said.

"Thank you for coming to help, today I owe you a favor, but in the future I will not shirk if I am sent. ”

"Senior, Naba obviously has a ghost in his heart, why didn't he expose it? With our strength, we should be able to force him to comply. Shangzhuguo asked.

"What about exposing him? He just thinks that we can find the remaining eight younger brothers for him, and then the nine sons will work together to find us again. No matter what, I have to find them first, and I can't say that this matter will trouble you. ”

Everyone said that it was okay, said goodbye to each other, and dispersed.

"Master, are they all your friends?" asked Zhu Hanwen on the way.

"Not really, but now we have the same purpose. Lao Miaozhu stood with his hands in his hands, thought about it and said.

"Hmm. Uncle Zhang's father and son's character is not bad. Confucianism has many righteous men and gentlemen in the three veins of meritorious service, speech, and morality. It's hard to say about the rest. ”

"Anything else?"

"That's natural, Buddhism has eight major sects, Taoism has six major sects and eighty-one gates, how can Confucianism only have three veins. Meritorious, speech, and virtue are only the three veins with the deepest foundation and the most capable people, and there are still six Lile Shooting Imperial Books, and that day a pavilion is the inheritance of the book word door or the most partial book collection school in the book word door, and you have also seen the strength of their younger generation, if he remains sober, the boy in the White Deer Cave will still waste some effort if he wants to defeat him. Therefore, none of the three sects were given for nothing. If you encounter a certain amount of nirvana in the future, don't offend easily, otherwise you will hit the small one and the old one, and the trouble will be tight. ”

"So many sects?"

"My Chinese Dynasty has been able to produce many people for 5,000 years since the Five Emperors, and there are naturally not a few sects that have been founded. ”

"Then Master, which faction are we?"

"Of course we are... Ahem, of course, it's the authentic Xuanmen. ”

"Okay, don't ask, Uncle Zhang and they have all returned to their own places, so we should pack up and go on the road. Unconsciously, the two of them had already walked to the gate of the Capital City God's Temple.

"We, are you old man willing to come with me?" With such a big bodyguard, wouldn't he be able to go sideways Zhu Hanwen thought happily.

"No, Uncle Zhang's father and son are in North China, Tan Zhuangfei and Dadao Wang Wu will go to the southeast, Kampot will go to the northwest, He Daoyuan and Yang Wudi will go to Lingnan, I will go to the southwest, only the northeast is left, we all think that young people are not afraid of the cold, we can let you go and practice. ”

"Myself, going to the Northeast alone?"

"Otherwise, let's change, it just so happens that I don't want to deal with those guys who chase corpses and practice Gu ghosts, maybe they will like you, you with fine skin and tender meat. ”

"Uh... Master, it's humid over there, you have to remember to eat more spicy food and drink more liquor, I will miss you. ”

"Hmph, then. Lao Miao Zhu raised his hand and threw something over.

Zhu Hanwen stretched out his hand to catch it and saw that it was a small bag. When I opened it, I saw a pack of written talismans. The top one is also the most, with a row of small letters on the back.

"Five Thunder Talismans"