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Volume 2 The Theory of Equality of Things Chapter 51 The Blue Divine Chapter The Fall of the God-Emperor

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    He didn't know how long he kept turning, but Black Dragon's heart was bleeding.  Fu Yao suddenly said "Hey", making Heilong turn his head and look.

    It was a thin, aqua-blue crystal-like plate with strange words engraved on it.  The black dragon didn't recognize it, so he threw it into the treasure house at random. Anyway, he had a lot of weird things here.

    "It's actually a divine seal, and it's a formed divine seal. I wonder which god has fallen?" Fu said pondering, and now he began to slowly understand the difference between the Fu Zhao divine seal.  Below the ground, the divine seal has not taken shape, it is just a light talisman.

    "Only those above the gods can turn those divine seals and talismans into tangible objects. Even if the gods fall, the divine seals can still be preserved.  The one in front of me is the divine seal left behind after the death of the real god.

    "I wonder if that god stayed behind?" Fu said, remembering that it was said that a god once went overseas, but fell into obscurity.  But I thought overseas was really so dangerous. Later, when I heard the Dragon King talking about it in the Haishi Dragon Palace, I found out that the god was the Meng Shen sent by Shenting to take part in dealing with the red-haired Yi people.  As a result, he died in that battle.

    The remnants of Ziyu Zi¡¯s power on this Talisman Summoning Medal are already very weak, and there is a mysterious flow of radiance from time to time.  The lines on it form natural patterns and symbols, which are the embodiment of the law.

    If others look at it, they just think it is beautiful.  For example, if you look at this black dragon a few times, you will feel dizzy, nauseous and want to vomit.  But Fu Shuo is different. Many laws can be seen from these divine patterns.

    After all, after becoming an Earth Immortal, Fu Shuo also began to touch the traces of the Great Dao.  It is said that the great road is divided into one yuan and one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred small roads.  Those little paths are the rules.  The great road is the body, the small road is the function!

    This divine seal seemed to contain the power of laws such as **, and there seemed to be many more, but Fu said that he couldn't understand it for a while.

    This thing is so precious. Fu Yue was immediately fascinated by the evolution of the Bagua Ancient Mirror, constantly calculating the changes in the divine patterns.  He even forgot about the black dragon standing next to him!  ¡­

    "Boom" A thunderball exploded on the body of a Taoist official. The Taoist official showed a hint of shock, and his body evolved into a state of life and death, and then exploded.

    Emperor Qing'an indeed had experts around him, and many of them were sent from the Taoist Palace.  The plan of Fu Tianchou and others to coerce the emperor and bring down the princes almost went bankrupt, and someone even took action first, almost capturing the thief and the king.

    Fortunately, at the critical moment, Fang Bufan stood up with a playful smile and took most of the attacks.  The two sides were in a stalemate for a while before the scene in front of them happened.

    "Taoist from Blood Lake" A deacon from the Taoist Palace stood up: "Do you really think that our Taoist Palace can't help you?"

    Fang Bufan said nonchalantly: "Stop talking nonsense, if you have the skills, just use it. If the uncle frowns, he is not a good man!" The person who said this was ridiculous and nondescript.

    The deacon didn't bother to say more: "You're stubborn!" Suddenly a pen appeared in his hand, and he just made a stroke in the air.  Fang Bufan showed a look of astonishment, unable to move his body.

    ¡°It¡¯s actually something from the Confucian sect,¡± Fang Bufan¡¯s eyes showed a bit of disbelief: ¡°I wonder how powerful your Taoist palace is and what methods you can come up with, but I didn¡¯t expect that you would use something from the Confucian sect to deal with me!¡±

    The deacon smiled and said: "As long as it's easy to use, there's no point in distinguishing each other! Anyway, the Confucian sect has long been gone" With a swipe of the pen, he tapped the extraordinary forehead above.

    Fang Bufan suddenly laughed twice and shouted: "You are too naive, do you really think that I am afraid of the Confucian magic weapon?" The blood on his body vibrated, turning into a mist and forcing the white light turned into a large pen.  Got out.

    The deacon of the Taoist Palace had an unbelievable look on his face and shouted: "How is this possible?"

    Fang Bufan¡¯s sinister smile, matched with the blood color on his face, was truly ferocious.  If he had been a pure Blood Lake Taoist before, he would still be afraid of the awe-inspiring aura emanating from this Confucian sect.  But since following Fu Shuo, I have understood that whether it is the Buddhist light of universal compassion or the Confucian haoran righteousness known as righteousness and righteousness.  In fact, they all arise from the mind and are not separated from the mind. They are not as real as the clear light of Taoism.

    The so-called justice, what is justice? One thousand people have justice.  If the position of the buttocks is different, then the justice will be different.  This principle was already very clear in Fu Yue's previous world. Although faith was lacking and people were impetuous, many things could be seen clearly by jumping out like this.

    It is justice for tigers to eat people, and it is justice for people to kill tigers.  Everything is just a different stance!  Therefore, the justice of Confucianism means that they believe that their own way is the right way, and they believe in themselves.?Just justice.  Understanding this level, breaking the Confucian justice is actually very simple, it is nothing more than the strength of the force.

    The evil spirit of the blood lake turned into a barrier to isolate the Confucian righteousness. Fang Bufan smiled and said: "What other methods do you have, just use it, I will follow it!"

    His words were beautiful, and the deacon believed them to be true. If he knew the fate of the bitter Taoist, he would not believe Fang Bufan so easily.  It's a pity that the deacon didn't know it at all. He was groping in his arms, trying to take out another demon-conquering treasure.  But when Fang Bufan opened his mouth and spat out, three bloody thunder beads exploded over him.

    There are many masters in the Dao Palace, but there are only a few deacons in the Dao Palace who can surpass the gold medal.  This time, they attached great importance to Fu Tianchou and only sent a deacon to do it himself.  The rest is at most Chi Zhang's level of cultivation.  Fang Bufan fought with Deacon, and others could not help at all.  I could only watch on the side as the deacon was hit by three thunderballs.

    Fortunately, the deacon actually had a protective magic weapon on his body, and a circle of fire spread out, blocking the three blood evil thunder beads.  No matter how the blood evil thunder bead exploded, the circle of fire did not even sway!

    "What's going on?" Fang Bufan was shocked. He had killed all the gods. Although he and Fu Shuo had done it together, the gods' power could not resist the invasion of the evil spirit of the blood lake.  Why can the power in this deacon be resisted?  Is he more powerful than a god?

    The deacon was also dumbfounded, not expecting this to happen.  Their Dao Palace had already analyzed the details of the last battle in Yuanzhou and concluded that the evil energy of the Blood Lake was so powerful that it could pollute the divine power of all the gods in Shenting, including the Five Emperors of Shenting.  So just in case, the deacon even used the artifact of the Confucian sect that was suppressed in the Taoist palace.

    But what happened in front of him was that the power from the deacon actually blocked the blood lake evil thunder.  Is it really like the legend about the Five Emperors that is secretly circulated in the Taoist Palace?  He shivered so excitedly that he didn't dare to think any more.  Too dangerous!

    There is no room for negligence in the battle. When the deacon was distracted, several more thunderballs exploded.  The fire that suddenly exploded in the deacon's body was wavering, but it didn't let a trace of the evil energy of the blood lake penetrate into it.

    "Hahahaha, let's see what other tricks you have this time?" The deacon laughed wildly, hiding his fear.  If that rumor was true it was true He began to hate himself for being curious and listening to that rumor.  If it was true, and he confirmed it this deacon could already imagine his miserable end.

    Fang Bufan snorted, the Blood Fiend Thunder was already his most powerful attack method.  If the defense cannot be broken, then the only option is to take Fu Tianchou with him and escape.  Fu Tianchou is the uncle of the head teacher, so he must be kept. As for the others I'm sorry!

    Fang Bufan had a headache. Fu Tianchou's mortal body was very heavy and it was difficult to take him away.  Should we kill Fu Tianchou first and then escape with his intact soul?

    But at this moment, I felt something in my heart. When I looked up, I saw a red light falling on the military camp. I felt happy in my heart: "Fortunately, Wu Qiu is here too. This time I can kill Fu Tianchou without killing anyone."  Get rescued!"

    At the same moment, the deacon also sensed it. He looked up and saw reinforcements coming from the other side. The idea in his heart suddenly became firm and he quietly sent a message: "Is the national master alive?"

    If an enemy asks such a question, it stands to reason that he is deceiving.  It's just that the question was strange, and Fu said that he didn't have to hide the news that he was alive for too long, so he admitted openly: "Not bad!"

    Seeing the change in the expression on the deacon's face, he asked again: "I heard that the imperial master can replace the sutra urns in the divine court?"

    If Fang Bufan doesn't understand now, he will die in a headlong collision.  He said with a smile: "Yes, Taoist Liye has now become a member of our Immortal Dao, and even Ju Cang of Dawu Mountain has changed his divine seal!"

    The deacon's face changed several times, and he whispered something: "Three of the five emperors of Shenting have fallen"

    "What?" Fang Bufan screamed, almost thinking that this was the worst lie.  But reason told Fang Bufan that there was no need for the deacon to lie to him.

    "Blood God Thorn" Wu Qiu, who fell from the sky, didn't know the small tricks the two men were doing in private. A streak of blood turned into a sharp thorn, breaking through the fire defense from behind and piercing into the deacon's body.

    The deacon had a strange expression on his face, half happy and half sad, and shouted: "Remember my words" Then he suddenly rose into the sky and flew away into the distance.

    Wu Qiu was also stunned and shouted: "How is it possible? This guy was hit by my blood god thorn. How is it possible?"??Still have the strength to escape?  "

    Fang Bufan was so distraught that he had no intention of paying attention to Wu Qiu. He could only hear the words in his mind like thunder: "Three of the five emperors of Shenting have fallen Three of the five emperors of Shenting have fallen The five emperors of Shenting have fallen  Three have already fallen" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to register as a Piaotian Literature member to recommend this work. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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