Looking at Mo Zhongtian, who was following behind Yang Chen, Mo Li suddenly felt bad. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

His complexion changed abruptly, and his talent surged all over his body, protecting his body.

"We are people from the ancestral land of Confucianism and Taoism, what do you do, but you have to think clearly about the consequences, once you are detected by the ancestral land, although the world is big, there will definitely be no place for you. ”

A piece of talent, like a streamer, swirled around Mo Li's hatred, and a ball of spiritual light appeared behind his head, protecting his soul.

Yang Chen smiled lightly, "Mo Li, don't talk so much nonsense, I have already talked to your companions, they are all willing to surrender to my seat, become my believers, those who believe in me, will have eternal life, I hope you don't make mistakes." ”

"You only have one chance, and if you lose it, you can't get it again. ”

Mo Xuyou next to him suddenly made a move, and pointed at Mo Li's body, Mo Li's hatred didn't have a little defense against Mo Xuyou, and his talent swayed lightly, and he couldn't stop Mo Xuyou at all, and he was directly hit on the head by Mo Xuyou's fist, which immediately made his head a little foggy.

The talent in the whole body is dissipated, and the aura is converged!

Talents can only show their power through poetry, articles, Confucianism, Taoism, the Six Arts of Confucianism, Taoism, and other Confucian and Taoist secret arts, but their physical cultivation is not strong.

Many scholars, often to the end, are also difficult to live forever.

Yang Chen looked at the beaten Mo Li, and nodded to Mo Xuyou, "Yes, my believer, you did a good job, when they are still in confusion and can't really believe in me, you can choose all kinds of means to make them believe in me, there are countless gods and spirits in this world, all of them are evil gods, only I am the true god, the only true god in heaven and earth, supreme, and chaotic." ”

Mo Lihe barely regained his senses, and pointed at Yang Chen, "You bastard, what kind of god are you, you are simply an evil god, the sin is boundless, if you want to believe in you, it is impossible, I am a scholar, I have a heroic righteousness in my heart, for the sake of the saints, for the sake of eternal peace, you are a god, but a servant, how dare you deceive me like this!"

"If you let me know which kind of Mao god you are, I will definitely destroy your temple, smash your idol, destroy your offering table, and let the incense you have accumulated over the years come to naught. ”

Scholars have a spiritual light in their hearts, and they are not afraid of the gods, and there are often scholars who walk in the temple and shout loudly to the gods, and the gods only promise and dare not respond.

What is a deity to a scholar?

Wisdom and integrity are gods!

In addition, they are all evil gods, not worthy of worship, they themselves are their own gods, born to be scholars, for the well-being of the people of the world, and can become gods when they die, and continue to seek the well-being of the people of the world, with immeasurable merit and endless incense.

"Stubborn, in that case, today, I will forcibly temper you!~"

As Yang Chen's words fell, there were many soul projections around Yang Chen, including Yang Chen's disciples, as well as various ghosts and gods that Yang Chen had subdued, as well as scholars from the Qin Kingdom, Fu Xingbang, who was once the world's first talent, and Mo Zhongtian and Mo Xu You, who had just returned to their hearts.

Everyone chanted the Great Pudu Divine Skill in unison, and with the sound of chanting, the Great Pudu Divine Light in the Divine Domain became more brilliant and bright, as if a huge sun had descended on this place.

The dark night shines as if it were day.

The thunderstorm in the sky is still there, the mountain peaks roar, and in other places, it is dark and hazy, and it is impossible to distinguish between heaven and earth, as if it is a chaos, there is no up and down, left and right, no east, west, north and south.

The place where the divine domain was shrouded, but it was hazy, and when the heavy rain fell there, it disappeared, which was very weird.

"That place, with a radius of ten miles, is shrouded in mysterious power, if I feel it right, it should be that a god has descended here, and the divine domain has opened and shrouded this place. ”

"His divine domain can cover a radius of ten miles, at least it is also a city god-level god, or even a higher-level god, let's not act rashly. ”

"If the three great Confucians of the ancestral land are trapped, we will wait for the opportunity to make a move, we must not let them escape back to the ancestral land, and if they are killed, we will sneak into their location again and kill them. ”

Rat Xiao of the kamikaze team, the whole person and the earth merged, and his voice, through the earth, was transmitted to the rest of the members, and every member heard his voice and remained still.

In the Divine Domain, the blazing divine light in the Divine Domain, which is invisible to everyone, is pervasive, and the sound of Lang Lang's chanting, like thunder, fills every corner of the Divine Domain.

These lights, these sounds, are all permeated in the realm of the gods, and when those outside see this, they only see a silent night.

"It's impossible to temper me, I'm a great Confucian, I think of the law, spiritual light protects the body, no secret technique can forcibly transform me, there is no such supernatural power in the world. ”

Mo Li's hatred is strong, and he wants to gather spiritual light to protect himself.

"That's because you have too little knowledge, a thousand spells, all kinds of magical powers, how many can you know?"

"Today, I forcibly tempered you, made you my most devout believer, and provided me with endless incense divine power. ”

Yang Chen's palm flipped, and on his Dantai, there was a small black fish jumping out from the Dantai, this was a Yin fish in the Yin Yang Law that Yang Chen had just condensed, and after the Yin Fish appeared, it landed in the palm of his hand.

Subsequently, the yin fish flew to the place where Mo Li's head was, and with a flick of the fish's tail, it shook on Mo Li's head, directly beating him again, and the aura that was finally gathered was scattered again.

Every great Confucian's talent and aura are very strong, and Yang Chen has to be careful not to give him a chance to activate his talent and aura.

As long as he keeps hitting, he can't concentrate, and his Confucianism and Taoism cultivation will be useless.

Bang Bang Bang!

The divine domain continued to shrink, and there was a sound of hitting Mo Li's hate's head, and in a short period of time, Mo Li's head was beaten and fattened, and he only looked at Mo Xu You and Mo Zhongtian next to him, and his heart was a little frightened.

"It's cruel!"

"I can't bear to look at it, but when I think about it, God is so kind to us. ”

Mo Li's energy couldn't be concentrated, and the sound of reciting the Great Pudu scriptures one by one came into Mo Li's mind, and in his mind, he continued to conquer the city, occupying every thought of Mo Li's hatred, so that every thought of his was full of the Great Pudu scriptures, and Yang Chen's Shinto Golden Body Dharma.

In the constant dizziness, there was only one thought left in Mo Li's hateful mind, that is, Yang Chen was his god.

"Bow and worship, Mixed Yuan Wuji Taishang Sect Master!"

Mo Lihe knelt on the ground and bowed to Yang Chen.