Kong Youde saw that with the shout of King Cangjie, the earth cracked, and the fire surged out like a tide. The red glow is like a rainbow, whirring in all directions, black smoke is billowing, covering the sky and the sun, such a momentum only makes people stunned.

The monk felt particularly insufficient, pinched the magic in his hand, and muttered the six-character mantra in his mouth: "Hum Ma Bang". With a finger of his hand, he saw that in the midst of the golden light, a triangular vajra sled came out in response to the situation. The momentum sank, and with the power of sweeping away all obstacles, it smashed downward.

Vajra is the "road nail" of Buddhism, symbolizing the god of anger, and holding it can destroy the ten demons. This treasure has been painstakingly cultivated by King Cangjie for three hundred years, and it has helped him survive the Heavenly Demon Tribulation and subdue the Heavenly Demon Gods, which has already reached an incredible state. I saw a flash of firelight passing by, accompanied by the sound of thunderbolts, and Cangyue seemed to crack open his heart, as if he had gone straight through chaos in the darkness and unpredictability.

Steady as Fan Wencheng couldn't stop trembling, in front of this earth-shaking power, the ambitions of the past seemed so small. The calculations in my heart are like snow splashing the sun, and they disappear in an instant.

The White Elephant Zen Master stared at the bronze bell-like eyes, scanning the depths of the earth fire, the deepest darkness. After practicing with Master for many years, I have a heartfelt admiration for His Holiness Cangjie and firmly believe that Master can break down all obstacles.

The eyes lit up, as if the world had been opened, the chaos exploded, and the mist was like a boiling steamer, rolling towards the four outer masses, venting the chaos.

In the clouds and mist, a lonely sail cut through the Mingmeng, and the black smoke and fog were slightly blocked, and they were swept away by the vast wind. The blade-like sail shadow seemed small at first, but in the blink of an eye, it was like a giant pillar supporting the sky, thousands of layers of color, thousands of light flames, unstoppably rising from the ground.

The lungs of Mount Tai really have a mystery, and they are pregnant with amazing things.

"Haha......"

His Holiness Cangjie was happy in his chest. Let out a feverish laugh, "If you don't need the Holy Son of Heaven decree to ban the treasure, when will it be?"

Kong Youde woke up and came back to his senses, and his vision was like a marquee, changing nothing. Spectacular. The giant pillar that held the sky had turned into a vast mountain, and the layers of clouds were blown by the wind, revealing a deep starry sky, as if the sky had been pierced.

Above the Great Mountain, countless spiritual lights flickered, and the white gas was permeated, reflecting each other with the stars outside the universe, shining brightly. In the white air, the shadows are sufficient. There seems to be a huge sacrificial scene. It is solemn and solemn, revealing the grandeur of the establishment of all people and the establishment of civilization.

Thought: That's the purpose of this trip. He glanced at King Cangjie in fear, and reached out to take out several volumes of Dharma Decrees from his arms. Respectfully bowed to the north three times, and a golden holy decree floated up without wind.

"The monarch's power is bestowed, and the state is prosperous!"

Booming thunder, shaking through the sky. It is like the Emperor of Heaven from outside the Nine Heavens, announcing the law and the Heavenly Chapter. Eight large golden characters. Like a swimming dragon, it leaped and flew and pounced on the big mountain that rose to the sky.

The boiling and surging little spiritual light was intimidated by the decree of the law, and slowly stopped. Like a spirit worm frozen in amber, it was gradually detained.

As if provoked by this restraint, the majestic giant mountain changed in response to the pressure. A majestic aura erupted violently, and the void set off layers of qi waves. The sound of the grand sacrificial Tao resounded in the heavens and the earth, and the spiritual light was like the sea, and the waves were rolling and flying, and they were surging more and more.

King Cangjie's eyes were red. "Don't stop, don't stop! ”

Kong Youde couldn't help but tremble, at this time it was already difficult to ride a tiger, so he had to do it.

"The king's order, the emperor's mountains and rivers!"

Like wind and thunder, like angry lightning, sonorous and sharp, millions of Jin Ge sword soldiers are like rain, and the fierce killing machine seems to subvert the world, ambush millions of corpses, and the sun, moon, mountains and rivers must be ruled by the law.

On the peak of the god rising in the sky, the sound of sacrifice became more and more grand. A little bit of spiritual light has been baptized by the divine sound, and the light of rice grains seems to undergo unpredictable changes.

Suddenly, the sea of light rises and falls, the waves ripple, the Taoist figure is born from the light, the neon clothes are gorgeous, and the humanistic atmosphere is coming. Accompanied by the eight-tone unison, Xiao Shao entertains the ears, Jun Tian Guangle, and its sound is like Huang Zhong Da Lu, which makes people feel solemn and sacred.

This miraculous scene is like a torch, the candle shines thousands of miles away, the layers of clouds are transparent and bright, and the floating light is a magnificent sacrifice that touches the heart. That's exactly what it is......

"Tarzan seals Zen!"

Tongming Zhenren's eyes were stunned, and he was in charge of the ritual of sacrificing heaven and earth, so he naturally would not mistake the scene in front of him, and he looked at the cloud dress, which should be the reproduction of the scene of Song Zhenzong's sealing of Zen.

Huang Zonghui looked up at the sky and clouds, and suddenly felt shaken and dizzy. The world is peaceful, and things become sealed Zen, which is the spiritual belief of every Confucian student. But...... Is the world too peaceful now?

"It's not good!" the old man's face changed suddenly, "This group of monks and barbarians want to mess with my inheritance of Chinese civilization!"

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Huang Zongyan asked respectfully, "Why did the real person say this?"

"Historically, only the lord of Shenzhou, the Son of Heaven, destroyed my dojo and led to the ceremony of sacrificing to the sky, which shows the ambition of the wolf son and wants to subvert the Qiankun Society of Middle Earth. The real person was fierce, and his words were full of horror.

Tongming Zhenren's words stirred Huang Zonghui's heart to light up, "The purpose of sacrificing to heaven and earth is to communicate heaven and earth, coordinate the yin and yang of the order of heaven, earth, gods, and people, and when it is announced that it is ordained, it will be reformed to respond to heaven." They are going to be pioneers for Jiannu!"

In troubled times, heroes from all sides often cling to the dragon's lair, according to the city wall, casting armor, and collecting grain and grass. Outside the Tartar Fortress knocks, the thickness of the city wall is no more than the Great Wall, and the essence of the dragon vein is the Kunlun keel.

At the beginning, Meng Yuantie rode on horseback and stepped on the boundless mountains and rivers, thanks to the back of King Cangjie's vein, but after all, he was limited to his vision, ruined the dragon vein, and broke the Great Wall?

Mount Tai Feng Zen has a rich spiritual connotation, whenever the dynasty prospers, destroys the enemy, opens up the territory and expands the territory, it will say to the heaven and the earth, representing the history of the development of Chinese civilization, the history of development, the history of conquest.

This time, the elders of the Yellow Sect Gelug Sect finally learned wisely. Under the pretense of the Mandate of Heaven, come to Mount Tai, a place where humanity gathers, to explore the secret of the Son of Heaven in Shenzhou. If they really want to be given by them, the Manchu Qing will break the taboo and sit firmly for 300 years.

Just as a few people were talking, several golden light decrees rose into the air, turning into dragon shackles and trapping the sea of spiritual light of the Divine Mountain. The scene of Song Zhenzong's sacrifice to the sky finally couldn't hold on, crackling and screaming, like a continuous thunderstorm, and the light sound exploded, scattering into fireflies and fireflies in the sky.

"True person, the Jade Emperor Concept is deeply trusted by the emperor, and he is in charge of the ritual of sacrificing to the heavens, is it still not worthy of those barbarians?" Huang Zonghui was deeply resentful, with the impatience and sense of justice unique to youth.

Tongming Zhenren looked sad and said in a mournful voice: "The responsibility of the poor way assists the royal family in communicating yin and yang, knows the principles of heaven, and stays away from supernatural spells, thinking that those are just evil paths, which have been abandoned and feared by the royal family. Now there is nothing to be done. ”

Just when a few people were anxious and panicked, they heard the rumbling sound of the sky: "Wang Tu Wang Chen, dictatorship!"

The fifth law is like an electric flying dragon, with dense runes, like the sand of the Ganges River, imprisoning the Heavenly God Peak. I saw it from afar, surrounded by strips of color, and the illusory spirit peak with five-color brilliance was steaming, floating and sinking in the sea of clouds, as if it wanted to pull out the sky and fly away. But there are five bundles of dragon god locks, bound and imprisoned, and cannot be freed.

was already in despair, but when he heard this decree, Huang Zongyan had a flash of inspiration, he had been studying since he was a child, his family history was born, and he had his own fortune in his belly.

Taking a step forward, Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his color, and reprimanded loudly: "Cynics should be damned, take words out of context, and welcome the king's power." Under the world, it is not the king's land, the shore of the land, it is not the king's ministers, the doctors are uneven, and I am engaged in the only sage. The teachings of the saints have been defiled by the rats!"

Just when Huang Zongyan was fighting in his own way, there was suddenly a blazing stream in the sky, like a comet falling, a rainbow passing through the sky, swinging through layers of blue light and wind, riding the wind in the sky, and the electricity was shooting.

"Demon monk, Hugh is rampant, deceive me and no one cares about the land of Shenzhou?" The thunder trembled, the peaks staggered, and the dangerous stones rolled down one after another. (To be continued.) )