Chapter Ninety-Two: Shame on the Ancestors
Confucianism and Taoism are heroic, and everything is acceptable.
Confucianism is not compassion.
Confucius said, "The royal road is retro, and the king is respected." The revenge of the tenth generation can still be avenged!"
Ning Buqi's figure was in the air, and behind him, the offensive of Yuan Xuzi and Zhang Xianyong had fallen, and the Nine Heavens Thunder sound, and the Heavenly Master Divine Seal swept along with the martial arts of the two of them.
It's just that at this moment, Ning Buqi didn't pay any attention to the offensive of these two people.
In that plaque, Ning Buqi felt a trace of unusual aura.
Maoshan Mountain, Longhu Mountain, and the Confucian Family, the power of these three parties has all experienced the precipitation of the years, and it is far from being comparable to the crude power of the shaman, so even if Ning Buqi ventures to incorporate it into his body, he cannot fully comprehend the power on the plaque.
It's just that it was the slightest hint of comprehension that made Ning Buqi feel more unusual.
The power in this plaque seems to be solidified, but there is a faint trace of some kind of momentum.
The 600-year-old plaque is not to be sacrificed, but to accumulate strength and wait for a counterattack.
Although the Song Dynasty was called the Song Dynasty in later generations, the early emperors were by no means seriously cowardly, and when Song Renzong erected this plaque, he may not have thought of letting the Confucian scholars in the world turn out Confucius's revenge theory.
Ning Buqi let go of the outer defenses, the power on the plaque poured into his body, the craziest accumulation of Confucianism for hundreds of years, and the strong power made Ning Buqi couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
And then, Ning Buqi felt the mystery of the power contained in this plaque more clearly, and the faith value began to be consumed wildly.
The body fell to the ground, the thunder and lightning and the Heavenly Master Seal fell, and immediately after, the offensive of Yuan Xuzi and Zhang Xianyong came like a tide.
The golden light shield of the immortal golden body rose again, and he didn't pay the slightest attention to the latter two, although the attack of these two people was terrifying, but without the blessing of the artifact, it would not break Ning Buqi's immortal golden body for a while.
On the contrary, the power on the plaque began to be comprehended.
The power of Confucianism is more rigorous than that of Taoism, Confucianism and Taoism are vast, and they do not hide themselves, but if they want to comprehend it to the extreme, it is extremely difficult.
It's just that as the mystery on this plaque is integrated into the unity of heaven and man, Ning Buqi's eyes began to light up.
This trace of power merged into the unity of heaven and man, and Ning Buqi suddenly felt something new, about another more magical power in the earth under his feet.
The Kyushu seal in the mouth of Yuan Xuzi and Zhang Xianyong, at this moment, with the power on the plaque integrating into the unity of heaven and man, with the power of Confucianism and Taoism fusing in Ning Buqi's body, it began to be more mysterious by Ning Buqi.
This plaque contains Confucian domineering, which is for revenge, not for inheritance, not for sacrifice, and for the glory of bullshit.
And at the feet, this Kyushu seal is also the same.
"Yuan Xuzi, Zhang Xianyong, are you still unwilling to come up with real means...... Okay, good...... Since Taoism wants to preserve vitality, then this matter of subduing demons and eliminating demons is something that I Confucianism will come......"
At the gate of the Confucian Mansion, Kong Yanzhi coldly watched Yuan Xuzi and Zhang Xianyong quickly surround Ning Buqi to make moves, but whether it was occult or martial arts, they were blocked by Ning Buqi's immortal golden body, and they sneered, the plaque in their hands shook slightly, and they made a tendency to walk towards Ning Buqi under their feet.
"Old horseman, after today, Lao Dao will definitely have a ...... with you"
Yuan Xuzi and Zhang Xianyong heard Kong Yanji's shouting, and then saw the old guy raising his feet and couldn't help biting his teeth, and Yuan Xuzi couldn't help but immediately roar angrily.
The two of them, one is the Taoist Venerable of Maoshan Mountain, and the other is the former Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, so they naturally have hole cards.
Although their current absolute strength was no longer higher than Ning Buqi's, the previous years of inheritance of Maoshan and Heavenly Master Dao had allowed them to have forbidden techniques that could burst out several times their strength in an instant.
At this time, Kong Yanzhi's words were undoubtedly to let them choose, whether to fight to destroy Ning Buqi with the outbreak of forbidden art that was damaged by himself, or let him continue to use the Yanshenggong plaque and accidentally break the Kyushu seal.
In this case, Yuan Xuzi and Zhang Xianyong had no choice at all.
Maoshan and Longhu Mountain have guarded the Kyushu seal for countless years, and they have regarded the Kyushu seal as their lifelong responsibility since they were children.
"Ten thousand thunder sounds, lead the ...... with your body"
After the fierce roar, Yuan Xuzi slapped his chest fiercely, a mouthful of blood mist sprayed, Yuan Xuzi's hands quickly sealed, and a trace of dazzling lightning began to flash, vaguely connecting the heavens and the earth.
And when Yuan Xuzi began to seal, Zhang Xianyong next to him also bit his fingers fiercely and began to draw talismans in the air.
Under the threat of Kong Yanzhi, the two of them have obviously made a choice, even if they are unwilling, even if they pay a big price, but Kyushu is sealed, and nothing can happen.
"Idiot ......"
It's just that just when the two of them just started to play their hole cards and were ready to fight hard, suddenly, Ning Buqi's voice sounded with an incomparably cold mockery.
A strange force suddenly spread out from Ning Buqi's body, and then, along Ning Buqi's location, it sank into the ground, and strange power began to emerge from the earth.
In the entire heaven and earth, the aura of death that was originally filled with death that only warlocks could feel suddenly began to become clear, even ordinary people could feel it.
"Good...... It's horrible......"
"I'm getting out of here......"
"it...... I, we'...... Let's go......"
............
Around, one by one, the people who were gathered by the Confucian family either with interests, or simply directly with a call, suddenly flashed a sober look in their eyes, interests, and occult ...... Nothing seemed to be able to control these people anymore.
The crowd began to disperse, from the surroundings of the Confucian Mansion to the entire Qufu, all the people gathered began to disperse, and the occult magic condensed in the air began to dissipate.
The mystics of the Confucian family, the mystics of Maoshan, and the mystics of Longhu Mountain all began to disperse.........
Kong Yanji's body trembled, and he could clearly feel the changes around him, but he didn't know why there was such a change.
Borrowing a knife to kill someone, he never imagined that this knife would end up in such a scene.
"The descendants are not filial, the ancestors are disgraced, and what is clearly left behind is an indomitable force, which can be used as a blade to open up the world, but the partial life is regarded as fragile and fragile, and it is not ridiculous to be able to be protected in turn while being carefully protected......"
Ning Buqi slowly walked towards Kong Yanzhi, at this moment, with the newly integrated power successfully unlocking the mystery of the Kyushu seal, he had already completely confirmed that whether it was the plaque on Kong Yanzhi's hand or the Kyushu seal, he was definitely ready to make the most terrifying attack on any enemy at any time, not the power of bullshit protection or sacrifice.