Chapter 390, the decisive battle of the five sons, Qinglian said
In the Dao realm, the void collapsed, the mountains and rivers were shattered, the divine light was blazing, the five sons were opposed to each other, their clothes were scattered, they moved with the wind, and the hunting sounded, exuding an awe-inspiring atmosphere, a splendid scene.
Confucian Confucian Confucius, Mojia Mo Zhai, Legalist Han Fei, Soldier Sun Wu, plus a family Li said.
Who are these people? Except for Li who said that Li Lin was the reincarnation of his soul and had the memories of his previous life, which of the other four sons was not a person of extraordinary wisdom and talent?!
Confucianism and Mohistism are also known as the two great scholars, and they are known as "not entering Confucianism, that is, entering ink"; Legalism and military scholars are known as semi-prominent scholars, and their status and influence are not weaker than others, and they are also extraordinary.
Throughout the ages, each of these four people can be called a peerless hero, a celebrity for thousands of years, truly standing on the long river of history, and its wisdom and brilliance shine on the ancient and modern future!
Li said that it was a blessing to be able to fight with the sons of a hundred families!
"Bang!"
The light was as bright as sparks, and each time it fell, it would burst into flames, burning the sky and crushing the sky.
The five sons are in a scuffle, and no one is willing to give in!
Kong Qiu shouted angrily, in his chest, the green qi was spurting, the splendid was picturesque, the sun and the moon rose, and a majestic breath rushed straight up.
Behind him, the golden wheel of merit is shining, like a Buddha, and behind him a phantom shadow appears, the sound of reading is endless, and the vast pillar of light is incomparable.
Kong Qiu held the righteous qi ruler in his hand, sacrificed the void, and suddenly rose, like a cyan divine bridge, across the sky, and fell with a bang, like a blue sky, suppressing the eons;
Mo Zhai was not afraid, and let out a long roar, Mo Mei's sword aura was clear, and the plum blossoms all around her body were boundless, endless, converging into a sea of red, surging and surging, turning into five paths, one guarding the whole body, and the other four rushed towards the other four.
Han Fei was solemn and solemn, with an indifferent face, as if he was holding the Mandate of Heaven, the legal net was sacrificed, imprisoning time and space, a ray of light rushed up, and the plum blossoms were extinguished and scattered with the wind.
Sun Wu is decisive in killing, iron and blood, heaven and earth chessboard, blockade heaven and earth, chess pieces are vertical and horizontal, an ancient chariot rumbles and roars, crushing the void; a dragon horse suddenly appears, the sound of the horse is like a dragon's groan, galloping heaven and earth; a white jade giant elephant manifests, like a mountain, unstoppable!
Li said that he held the Genesis in his left hand, the pen in his right hand, and the dragon gate behind him was transformed, and two dragons were entwined out, shaking the dragon and swinging its tail, vertical and horizontal in the sky.
Rumble!
The righteous qi ruler fell, and a divine dragon exploded on the spot, turning into a point of light and dissipating; at this moment, a plum blossom bloomed, a wisp of sword qi split out, and the other divine dragon split in half on the spot, and the bones were gone.
Immediately afterward, one by one, chains pierced through the void, imprisoning the huge dragon gate in the heavens and the earth; a white jade giant elephant fell from the sky, crystal luster, ten thousand feet high, and an elephant trunk, like the divine light of the Heavenly Dao, smashed down on the spot.
"Bang!"
The dragon gate trembled, the light dimmed, and wisps of cracks spread out in all directions, like a piece of porcelain that was about to break.
"Wow!"
Li Shuo coughed up a mouthful of blood on the spot, his whole body was stained with blood, his bones were shattered, and he was swaying in the sky, and the divine light on his body was almost shattered, only a little bit of Wen Qi light on his chest was flickering, barely supporting this Dao body.
The five sons fought in a big fight, each showing their magical powers and showing themselves in the world.
Li explained that he had the background of Li Lin's own deity and the memories of his previous life, and he could barely compete with the princes, but compared with Kong Qiu and the other four, there was still a bit of a gap.
These four people, among the heroes of the system, are among the best, and they will be remembered for eternity!
Confucian Confucian Confucius and soldier Sun Wu are all saint-level heroes, and if they are summoned, they are at least quasi-saint-level peak powerhouses; Legalist Han Fei is the master of Legalism, with unparalleled qualifications and wisdom like demons; Mojia Mo Zhai, in the Warring States Period, can be called a scholar and compete with Confucianism, is it extraordinary?
Only Li said that he has the memory of his past life and the background of this life, and the two are combined, and he can be listed as a group of the sons of a hundred schools, but the Tao he has comprehended is still relatively shallow compared with these four people.
"It is worthy of being a famous hero through the ages, and everyone should not be underestimated!"
Li said that he was moved, but he did not give up, "No matter what, until the last moment, never give up!"
"Boom, boom, boom..."
When Li said that his thoughts were secretly pondering, the four sons of Confucius, the war escalated, and the spirit of Haoran, the power of the legal net, the power of the chess pieces, and the killing machine of plum blossoms, surging and boiling, covering the whole world, and wanting to submerge the entire Dao world.
Facing the light of the gods, Li Shuo stood with his head held high, drank suddenly, chanted in his mouth, and held the pen of creation in his hand, and wrote a chapter on the Genesis.
"The spirit of the desolate grass and trees, the lovely one is very rich. The Netherworld loves the mandala alone, and the immortals of the heavenly court love the peony very much. ”
Suddenly, a desolate continent manifested, vague and hazy, and the plants and trees, with a faint spiritual light and a refreshing fragrance, formed a light shroud, enveloping themselves and blocking the rushing divine light.
Li Shuo continued to write, the mainland was faintly visible, the grass and trees dissipated, and a holy light rose to the sky, exuding an awe-inspiring aura and a terrifying sense of coercion.
"Hey, it's ...... The coercion of the saints?!"
"No, it's not a saint! This coercion is far less magnificent, broad, and invincible than that of a saint!"
"Having said that, this coercion has touched the edge of the saint...... It's incredible!"
When he was moved, he saw Li Shuo continue to wave his pen, and his chest was full of energy, like clouds, and there seemed to be a small tree looming, diffusing the breath of creation.
Li Shuo's pen, the blue light flows, the runes are swirling, the words are manifested, bright as light, it seems to contain creation, imprinting the truth of heaven and earth.
"Only the sage, who loves the green lotus out of the mud and is not stained, the water is clear and the ripples are not demonic, the middle is straight and the outside is straight, the vine is not branched, the fragrance is far and clear, the pavilion is pure and planted, and it can be viewed from a distance and can not be blasphemed. ”
"It is called a mandala, the demon of flowers, a peony, a noble flower, and a lotus, a gentleman of flowers. ”
"The love of the mandala, who is the one who gives up the netherworld? The love of the peony is heard by all the immortals. The love of the lotus is only with the sage!"
Li said that the pen is like a god, with the help of the memory of the previous life "Ai Lian Said", imagine the green lotus that accompanies him, mixed with the situation of the desolate continent, a song "Qinglian Said", in one go!
"Dang!"
A roar like a flood bell rose to the sky, endless brilliance suddenly bloomed, and endless visions were colorful!
With a bang, the brilliance dissipated, the vision was restrained, and a colored divine light swept across the sky, directly submerging into the Book of Genesis.
Li said to open the Book of Genesis, a page of paper turned over, Qinglian said that the three characters stood at the top, the clear light flowed, the laws were intertwined, the runes flickered, and there was a faint manifestation of Qinglian standing, suppressing the Quartet, and the mystery was extraordinary.
God-given Taoism, Qinglian said it!
"Is this the power of home? It seems that there is a law of creation, but there seems to be a lot of other laws mixed in. ”
"The art of the master, reversing black and white, right and wrong, confusing everything, the art of the family, recording stories, imagining thousands of things, creating all things!"
"How is chaos, how is creation, only law, fairness and justice!"
Seeing the vision in the sky, Kong Qiu, Mo Zhai, Han Fei, Sun Wu, and the four sons were all moved and thoughtful, but after thinking for a moment, they shot again in an instant, and the battle was chaotic.