The Taoist seemed to see his doubts, smiled at Li Haocheng, waved the dust, and said with a smile: "I have seen the Qingxu Mansion Jun, the poor Dao Dao Ziyan, a monk from the Yuanming Palace, and I am helpless to come today." The three Taoist friends of the Ten Thousand Saints Palace feel that the Venerable God has something to hide, and the Kongwen Zen Master of the Zen Heart Palace also wants to confront the prince face to face. Originally, we wanted Mrs. Shi to ask, and I just waited to watch from the sidelines, but we didn't want Fu Jun's eyes to be like a torch, and he could see through our hiding technique at a glance. ”

Speaking of this, the Purple Smoke Dao people also sighed in their hearts, in fact, most of the representatives of the Eight Palaces were unwilling to provoke the power of this immortal initiate, but the insistence of the Ten Thousand Saints Palace, and the fact that they did come up with certain evidence to question Li Haocheng.

The rest of the representatives who didn't want to brush their faces all the time asked Libing Lao Zu to be a witness, and asked Master Miaoyin to be a lobbyist to inquire about the specific situation.

Even in order not to anger Li Haocheng, the head of the Yuanming Palace even took out the secret hidden treasure in the door - Dunjia Ziqing Zhenzhen and handed it to the Purple Smoke Dao people.

I didn't want to be discovered by Li Haocheng, so that I was confronted with such a situation.

"I see!" Hearing this, Li Haocheng's attitude suddenly softened a little, turned his head to look at the three people in the Ten Thousand Saints Palace, and asked, "Tell me, do you still have any doubts, although I think what I said that day was clear enough." ”

"Ahem...... "Ahem the sorrowful Confucian coughed twice and said, "What the Venerable God said is quite clear. It's just that as far as we know, after killing the Zhitong Zen Master, the relics of the Venerable God have stayed in your hands for a long time, according to our research on you in the Ten Thousand Saints Palace, it is not a difficult thing for your ancient gods to deify the relics in a short period of time. ”

"It's really not difficult! But ......" Li Haocheng nodded in agreement, then showed a slight sneer, and asked rhetorically: "If I am not mistaken that day, the Zen Gong practiced by the Zhitong monk should be the Vajra Zen that is known as 'can destroy all drama and delusion, and not be spoiled'! ”

"Amitabha!" After a Buddha call, Master Kongwen stepped forward and answered Li Haocheng's question: "Zhitong was originally a warrior monk, and he comprehended the meaning of King Kong in the incorruptible body of King Kong, and was only then awarded the King Kong Zen Method by us, so Zhitong is not proficient in King Kong Zen Law, nor can he do the wonderful realm of King Kong that can destroy all drama and delusion, and not be spoiled." ”

"Therefore, we can't rule out the possibility of deifying the gods after they get the relics, after all, you are an ancient god, and no one knows how much divine power you inherited from the past, and the divine light in the relics is somewhat similar to the divine power of the former Wangshu God. So, cough cough ......" After the middle-aged Confucian finished speaking, he coughed twice again and stopped talking, but the meaning behind it was already very obvious.

Li Haocheng was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that the identity of Wangshu, an ancient god, would have such troubles, which was originally used as an excuse for himself to know many things and the origin of many magical powers, but instead it became a reason for the other party to attack him.

Li Haocheng immediately said: "Even if I can do it, why should I do it?"

"Because you want to help Wang Jujun's children establish a new dynasty back then!" Speaking of this, the middle-aged Confucian was flushed with anger, and he couldn't help coughing twice, took a few deep breaths, and said with an angry face: "Only when the righteous path and the court fight to the death, you can support him, and this is the biggest reason for you to do this." ”

Cause and effect, perfect connection.

Li Haocheng scolded Wang Haoran half to death in his heart, what was going on with him, how could his identity be exposed, and at the same time, he also had a new understanding of the Ten Thousand Saints Palace chasing after him so much.

What he is carrying now is not only the pot of the ancient gods, but also the pot left by Wang Jujun!

Before Wang Jujun established a new dynasty, he borrowed the power of Confucianism ruthlessly, but in the end he almost killed Confucianism.

Later, although Emperor Chu Guang did not blame Confucianism for various reasons, he reused Confucianism.

But the existence of Wang Jujun, from a certain point of view, is the biggest black history of Confucianism, and when I heard that the ancient gods had the heart to support Wang Jujun's descendants, it is no wonder that this Confucian is angry like this, and he is trying his best to find trouble for himself.

Now it's a situation where yellow mud falls into the crotch of his pants - it's not a thing.

Knowing the sea of thoughts, Taixu Jiuqi changed back and forth with the blessing of the jade talisman Qingguang, constantly evolving all kinds of possibilities, he was slightly ruthless in his heart, turned his head to look at the two priests who had not spoken, and his eyes were a little dull, and admitted: "That's right, but I chose to support Wang Jujun's children, but I'm curious where you heard this news, it can't be these two priests!"

"It's me waiting. The two priests clenched the magic weapon in their hands, and the aura of the middle-aged Confucian who had already left the ancestor collided and blended, forming a snare, which included Li Haocheng little by little, blocking the direction of his escape.

The Miaoyin master who was watching from the side couldn't help but clench the Zen staff in his hand, a little entangled, although he didn't help, he couldn't help the four people of Libing Old Ancestor.

As for the Purple Smoke Daoist and the Kongwen Zen Master, after a moment of silence, they simultaneously blocked the space to prevent Li Haocheng from escaping.

"Oh!" Li Haocheng seemed to have not noticed, and said with some curiosity: "I don't know which god the two are worshipping to?" Haotian, Dari, Mingyue, Earth, Zongmiao, or Human Saint?"

"Haotian and the earth!" Although they didn't know what Li Haocheng was thinking, in order to prevent him from escaping, they still chose to delay the time.

"I see, I think it should be the three priests of Da Ri, Zongmiao and Rensheng who died at the beginning!" Li Haocheng said, his figure flickered, and suddenly appeared behind the priest who was sacrificing to the earth, his left hand stretched out, and the brilliance converged, and he slapped it out with one palm.

Li Haocheng's hand was unexpected, and his body method was also very mysterious, just stuck at a node where the aura of the four people converged, so that the four of them paused at the same time, so that the priest who sacrificed Haotian still had no time to rescue the ancestor of Bing, as for the middle-aged Confucian student, although the situation was slightly better, he did not have any extraordinary means at all except for a heroic and righteous body, and he could not help.

"Stop!" the purple smoke man shouted, in his opinion, Li Haocheng had already acquiesced to the facts just said.

With a flick of the dust, the purple qi rises, the golden glow surges, the heaven and earth vitality gather, and the three are combined into a big hand to shoot it, this is one of the peerless schools of the Yuanming Palace Town School in Qingcheng Mountain, and the Songtao Dao people also used this method to deal with Li Haocheng, but the green qi big hand derived from him did not even have one-tenth of the mystery of the purple flue Dao people.

At the same time, the Kongwen Zen Master also broke the prayer bead in his hand, and eighteen Bodhi seeds turned into eighteen golden rays of light and struck Li Haocheng.

It's late! Li Haocheng sneered in his heart, his true body walked out from behind the priest who sacrificed Haotian, and his palm fell, instantly sealing the acupoints around his body, and at the same time, a little silver-white divine light condensed, freezing all the divine power in his body.

This is his real goal, the priest who sacrifices to the earth is the land of Kokoshu itself, stepping on the earth, you can get a steady stream of help, if you want to break through, you naturally need to be the first to do it to him, but if you want to capture it alive, it is simpler to sacrifice the priest of Haotian.