After the establishment of the First Central Empire, it vigorously supported Confucianism and Taoism, and used Confucianism and Taoism to contain Tai Chi Taoism and Ten Thousand Buddhas Taoism, so that the forces of the three Taoisms could reach a balance.
It is for this reason that Confucianism and Taoism are inextricably linked to the First Central Empire, and most civil servants are selected from among the successors of Confucianism and Taoism.
Even in the entire Confucianism and Taoism, there are only a handful of people who can cultivate to the realm of Holy King of Spiritual Power. Each of them has a name, and they are definitely at the level of the founder of Confucianism and Taoism.
" Among the rebels of Shengming, a Confucian and Taoist sage actually appeared. Naturally, the Confucian sages and military sages in the palace of King Lingxiao were extremely surprised.
"The sect masters of the four holy places of Confucianism and Taoism have not reached the realm of holy kings, but this person is more powerful than the four major sect masters. Who is he? Why do you want to rebel with Zhang Ruochen?"
Not only them, but even Zhang Ruochen was a little surprised. They didn't expect that besides Patriarch Taiyi, there was also a Saint King in the Dragon Protection Pavilion.
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"Who are you?" Qingyue Laozu asked.
The voice of the Confucian and Taoist sage king was very calm, and said: "Why are you asking so many questions? People like you should have died long ago, why do you need to sleep underground and live an ignoble existence?"
Qingyue Laozu said: "The Queen has become a god, and her divine power covers the entire world. Just one sentence can determine your life or death. Aren't you afraid of death?"
"Some things are more important than your own life. How can a person like you, who is sleeping underground and lingering, only thinking about living for a few hundred more years, understand? Life can only be a moment, but you must be fearless, even if Even a moth flying into a flame can emit a bright flame." said the Confucian and Taoist sage king.
"Okay, I'll make it happen for you."
Qingyue Laozu mobilized the rules of the Holy Path of Ice, and the sky above his head turned into blue, the ground under his feet was sealed by ice, and dozens of spiritual mountains turned into snow mountains.
The rules of this world seem to have changed, and there are some amazing phenomena. There are cyan dragon shadows rushing out from the ground, waterfalls flowing down from the sky, and holy shadows flying around Qingyue Laozu.
"Lord Laozu is invincible in the world and will definitely be able to kill the rebels of the Holy Ming."
"Only a figure at the level of a Holy King has the power to change the world."
Qingyue Laozu raised a palm and swung it out. The green dragon shadows also rushed out together, tearing the awe-inspiring righteousness into pieces.
"The heaven and earth have righteousness, and are mixed and endowed with manifolds."
The Confucian and Taoist sage-king uttered such a sentence, and suddenly, a bright white light burst out from his body, turning into a richer aura of righteousness.
"Below are the rivers and mountains, and above are the sun and stars."
The awe-inspiring righteousness enveloped the heaven and earth. Under his feet, it condensed into mountains and rivers; above his head, it condensed into a sky full of stars.
"What people call Haoran is so vast that it fills the sky."
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Every time the Confucian and Taoist sage took a step forward, he would recite "Song of Righteousness in the Clouds". His righteousness became more and more powerful, as if he could see the majestic mountains with his own eyes and hear the rushing waves of the rivers. Voice.
Every word is a star.
The phantom and handprint of Qingyue Laozu were directly shattered by Haoran's righteousness.
"Pfft."
The stars all over the sky fell, causing Qingyue Laozu to vomit holy blood and stagger back. There were blood holes all over his body, and he was indescribably miserable.
An ancestor of the royal family who had lived for more than a thousand years was completely suppressed by an unknown Confucian and Taoist sage. Both the imperial army and the army of the Holy Ming were extremely surprised.
"It turns out that there is such a powerful person under the crown prince, no wonder he dares to attack the Lingxiao Palace."
"Today, no matter what, we must capture the Lingxiao Palace and let the Chi family and the imperial court repay the blood debt of eight hundred years ago."
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The battle has become fierce. More and more imperial troops and Shengming troops are fighting each other. Tens of thousands of people are dying every moment. Blood flows along the streets and turns into a river of blood.
"The King Tiger Ben is here, who dares to act recklessly in the Mansion of the King Lingxiao?"
A holy city with a diameter of a hundred feet flew in from a distance and crushed it all the way. More than 30,000 saintly soldiers were killed in an instant, including two powerful saints.
That Tiger King is so powerful that he seems to be able to destroy everything in the world.
¡°Bang bang.¡±
The holy city has already flown over, and the bodies of the holy sergeants and saints on the ground exploded.?, nine dragons with holy realm cultivation rushed out.
The nine holy dragons ran at the same time, and their powerful force made the land with a stable structure shake slightly.
Behind Kowloon, there is a brilliant golden light. Faintly, you can see that the inside of the golden light is actually a vehicle frame.
"Golden dragon chariot."
Zhang Ruochen's eyes narrowed and he recognized that it was the chariot of his father, Emperor Ming. It was known as the Golden Step Dragon Chariot, also known as the "Nine Dragon Chariot". It was an extremely powerful sacred weapon with ten thousand patterns.
The bodies of the nine dragons turned red, exuding scorching power. Then, from their mouths, they spit out a mouthful of holy fire at the same time, twisted together, and rushed towards Zhang Ruochen.
The waves of fire surged into the sky, with the terrifying power of burning the sky and boiling the sea.
Zhang Ruochen propped up the space field and used the method of space distortion. The fire wave that was originally coming towards him actually surged back when it was still ten feet away from him.
A young and somewhat arrogant voice came out of the Jinbulong chariot: "As expected of a descendant of time and space, you still have some abilities."
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