The wind howled and blew between the mountains and rivers. The sunset is setting, and the starry sky is shining in the middle of the sky. Thousands of streamers hold the peak of the gods and float in the sea of thunder waterfalls.

At this time, the peaks that rise from the belly of Mount Tai are already eighty percent of the spiritual light is impregnated by the gray and white gas, and it seems to be enveloped in a layer of gray mist from a distance, and the smoke cage fog is about, symbolizing some kind of ominousness.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Floating and shining, as if thousands of candles suddenly bloomed, domineering and fierce to expel the gray and white mist, this treasure is summing up the last essence to fight against external evil and filth.

In the glow, the melodious horn sounded, the black flag fluttered in the wind, and the black water covered the universe like black water. This is the Great Qin Empire that swept the world, encompassing the four seas, and annexing the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, the first emperor Yingzheng sacrificed heaven and earth, and announced the grand scene of the universe.

Being in the clouds rising and disappearing, the bizarre historical illusion makes people's hearts shake. Who in the world can have this ancient strange fate and observe the great ceremony of the Tianjiao Emperors of the past dynasties. This is what Confucius also learned all his life, and he could not personally experience the ritual music and regulations, and regarded it as a regret in his life.

It's just that everyone present is in no mood to be intoxicated by this solemn and sacred grand scene of sacrificing to the sky, and the great ceremony of sealing Zen began with Qin Shi Huang's conclusion. If it can be traced back to Qiang Qin and still can't get rid of the shackles of the law of building slaves, the fall of the land of Shenzhou is just around the corner.

Huang Zongyan's eyes were dull, his expression was in a trance, and he had exhausted his energy against the Ethics Compendium. Huang Zonghui sometimes gritted his teeth, sometimes he was excited, and he just wanted to fight with the three-foot Qingfeng long sword. Tongming Zhenren has words in his mouth, and he is praying to the Three Qing Patriarchs.

At this critical juncture related to the direction of Qiankun Sheji, everyone eagerly hopes that Huaxia Shenzhou will be able to survive this catastrophe and avoid being trampled and ravaged by foreign races.

But Kong Youde's ensuing actions broke the luck in everyone's hearts, and a bright yellow luster emerged from his arms. Slowly but unwaveringly pushed into the air.

"All countries are salty, and Shenzhou is unified!"

The first to complete the destruction of the Six Kingdoms and the unification of China. Attacking the Xiongnu in the north and conquering Baiyue in the south, Qin Shi Huang, the first emperor of the ages, faced this decree, even if the glow was ten thousand ways and the candle flame was brilliant, it could not resist the accelerated infection of the gray and white breath.

"Wencheng martial arts, all ethnic groups are integrated!"

The book is the same text, the car is on the same track, and it is the great achievement of King Qin Yingzheng to lay the pattern of eternity. The sea of aura is like gelatin. Fade the sparkle and clear the activity, and gradually tend to be fixed.

The people of Mount Tai are becoming more and more desperate, Kong Fansheng is ready to go, the reputation of the Yansheng Mansion cannot be slightly reduced, and he can personally participate in this grand occasion and go to righteousness generously, which is really a happy thing in life, and it is not in vain to come to the world to go once.

Turn out the last piece of the law. Kong Youde's eyes swept away, his eyes shot a strange light, and ecstasy surged in his heart. A hundred years later, his reputation is no longer worry-free, and he is a seroto tree. Isn't it a good story for a famous minister to choose a virtuous master! This is exactly what ......

"The Manchu and Han families!"

The incandescent light of "Click...... reflected the void, and the sky and the earth were bright, and there was no trace of haze.

Five big words. The iron pen and silver hook are sonorous and powerful, turning into a sharp edge. Shoot towards the sky. In an instant, the thirteen decrees colluded with each other, forming a net of the Heavenly Luo Law, covering the entire majestic sacred mountain.

The gorgeous and colorful streamers in the sky gradually lost their color, and the magnificent scene of Shenfeng Dayue Feng Zen became a black and white ink painting, as if the torrent of humanity had been cut off from the future, and lost its infinite possibilities and vitality.

Huang Zongyan's body was shocked, like being struck by lightning, his pale face suddenly turned red, and finally the dust settled, shattering the last trace of suspense in his heart.

This jackal beast tore through layers of camouflage, revealing its insolent ambition. It absorbed the blood training of Meng Yuan, put on the cloak of hypocrisy, and when the heaven and earth work together, it has become a general trend for horses to step on the Central Plains. Now that we can take away this treasure of town transportation and sit firmly in the four poles of the country, we can wait and see.

No wonder Kong Youde regained his brilliance, since ancient times, he has become a king and a loser, and he has the power of being a dragon, and he no longer cares about his former and later names.

"The Manchu and Han families" are the cornerstone of the iron pillar that dominates the rivers and mountains!

Piercing the sky, revealing a bright starry sky, the Tongtian Spirit Peak, which wanted to shoot into the galaxy of the universe, was finally detained by the thirteen decrees, and the whole body was black and white, like white mountains and black water, full of people's hometowns.

"Woo woo......" Huang Zongyan couldn't help but let out a suppressed roar, his eyes were stained with blood and tears, and he was still powerless to return to heaven after all!

"Haha!" Fan Wencheng and Kong Youde looked at each other and laughed, and arched their hands towards the Vajra Dharma Realm: "Congratulations to the Dharma King, my Manchu Dynasty has really inherited the mandate of heaven, and everything has come true!"

Just as the two of them were overjoyed and wanted to ask for merit and reward, there was a voice that they didn't want to hear.

"You're too early to be happy!"

I saw Pang Xian's face condensed, and Shi Shiran stood near the dark gully. It is not that he is unwilling to make a move, and no one wants to fall into a dangerous situation if he misses the opportunity. I really didn't know where to start.

He is not a well-educated person, he has no profound thoughts, and he is not proficient in the classics of Jinglun, and he is unable to emulate the struggle of Confucianism in this era. The condensation of the four foreign humane qi luck is like a water wave, and the immortal dao spell is difficult to cast.

But...... It's not incompetent. Exploring the chaos in the belly of Mount Tai and watching the battle for the psychic god peak from the sidelines revealed too many spiritual opportunities. The chaotic qi in the lungs of the earth is surging, exuding a vast ancient atmosphere, and the heavenly book obtained by the Duke of Nan and the treasures forbidden by the thirteen laws are all conceived here.

"Who are you? Do you want to use your mantis arm as a car?" Kong Youde was full of ambition and looked down at the nameless Taoist in front of him contemptuously.

Pang Xian smiled freely, if it weren't for the special nature of this place, killing such eagles, dogs and rats would be like slaughtering dogs. Now that the battle is on the line, there is no time to talk nonsense with him.

The thirteen chains that spread in the sky as far as they could see were really cruising up and down like a divine dragon, nailing the vast and majestic Dayue to death. His eyes couldn't help but shoot a clear essence.

Shackles, foundations, hum!

The ancient ancestors overcame obstacles and rose from the wilderness, shouldering the expectations of their clansmen in order to live with more dignity. If the monarch's power has roots, it can only be the people themselves, and the monarch's power is really granted to the people!"

It has been solidified and the turmoil tends to subside, Pang Xian's words are like cooking oil in a fire, illuminating a little light in the ignorance. One of the prison locks turned from condensed to illusory in an instant.

Since there are shackles, then cut the shackles!

watched Huang Zongyan's struggle, if he couldn't find the essence of the shackles, then Pang Xian was too stupid. The only way to imprison the Holy Land of Zen and the Holy Land, a land that is both real and spiritual, is to maintain the cornerstone of order for humane rule.

Then I'll smash the cornerstone to pieces!

Pang Xian is certainly not a thinker, not a politician, not a philosopher. However, the experience of previous lives and the ability to look at the development of humanity with the vision of the future are not at the same starting point at all.

If he could go deep into the depths of his sea of consciousness and explore what Pang Xian was thinking, people like Kong Youde would definitely vomit blood and resentment: You cheat!

"Anyone who is detached from the people and does not represent the will of the people will be spurned by all the people. The monarchy is born from the people, and he should serve the people, and the emperor and his ministers should be the servants of the people. ”

"Click......"

Blood-colored lightning was born from the void, as if coming to the judgment of the entire earth, mountains and rivers, with teeth and claws, pouring on top of Pang Xian's head, reflecting the jaw-dropping crowd.

At this time, not only Kong Youde was shocked and unspeakable, but even Huang Zonghui, a conceited person, couldn't help but shout in his heart: deviant. Thinking of Huang Zongyan's questioning of the impact of the Three Platforms and Five Constants, and almost being killed by the king's authority, everyone has no doubt: this person is really self-defeating.

But...... Pang Xian is not a fish to be slaughtered!

Having already conceived a Taoist baby, transcending mortal life and death, and possessing great power in his own body, how could he be afraid of the emperor's wrath? Not to mention that what he said originally represented the future path of humanity, which had been tempered and tested by blood and fire.

Since you can pretend to be blessed by the Manchu Mandate, then I will fight against it on the path of humanity.

What is the high way of humanity? )