Nanchang Mansion.
As the grand ceremony was held, the atmosphere in the entire Nanchang Mansion became particularly depressing.
One thousand and eighty beams of light shot straight into the sky!
The light of Neo-Confucianism penetrates the sky!
The strict order cut through the void, and with the cooperation of Zhu Yunwen, the imperial order spread instantly to the entire Nanchang Mansion, as well as to dozens of surrounding prefectures and counties.
Integrated into one body, splitting the soil and sealing the territory!
As the capital of Nanchang, the power of the imperial power soared to its peak in an instant.
A dragon's energy shoots straight into the sky, roaring towards the heaven and the earth!
The real dragon emerges and all methods retreat!
Just like the city of gods in this world, the place where it is located is forbidden by gods and ghosts!
"How could this King Ning have such a powerful dragon energy? Could it be that he is really a true dragon seed?"
"Not good! Our power is limited!"
Many people suddenly exclaimed.
At this moment, whether they were from the inner circle or the Buddhist and Taoist circles, they all felt an unimaginable binding force descending from the sky, blocking their power like a chain!
Only those who practice martial arts and Neo-Confucianism are exempt from this difficulty!
Martial arts practitioners use force to show off their ferocity, and can only be surrendered by strong suppression. Naturally, they will not be easily blocked by order.
As for the Neo-Confucian scholars, this is the Divine Chain of Logic and Dharma. Naturally, it will not block them. On the contrary, because of the great principles of Dharma and Principle, each of them has increased their strength!
In Prince Ning's Mansion.
"Everyone is here too!"
"Then take action!"
"Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish!"
Zhu Yunwen was wearing an imperial robe and a crown, standing on the altar of Prince Ning's Mansion, with an indifferent look on his face, like a lofty god!
After enduring it for so many years, he will finally return!
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Everyone who had been prepared kowtowed and retreated.
Start taking action according to the established plan.
"Huang Qing's house, come with me to have a look!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Huang Shi bowed slightly, stepped back half a step from Zhu Yunzhen, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty has planned a strategy and entered the game in advance! Not only did he use Lu Chi as a guide to attract all parties to come here! He also scattered the holy statues among the people, and everyone's public opinion nourished the divine will. , using Neo-Confucianism as a chain, accelerating the formation of the imperial order, and forming such a strict legal order!"
"Today, if there are many powerful people in both Buddhism and Taoism, if they don't want to die, they have no choice but to surrender and assist His Majesty in his great cause! And if Xinxue loses these elite and powerful people, it will inevitably lose its power and shake the foundation of the Holy Power!"
"Your Majesty achieves many things with one stroke, it is truly a divine hand!"
Huang Shi said as he walked, with a respectful look on his face.
"Hahaha!"
Zhu Yunwen listened to the suggestion and couldn't help laughing out loud, waving his hand, "Huang Qing's family, I just met by chance, how could there be any divine hand!"
Huang Shi shook his head and said seriously: "Destiny is also a kind of strength. This further proves that the fate of heaven and earth still favors your majesty!"
Zhu Yunwen smiled and pointed at Huang Shi: "Hahaha! What a clever talker!"
"I'm just telling the truth!"
Huang Shi looked loyal.
One monarch and one minister, walking in the Nanchang mansion, everything seems to have settled.
A long river of literature.
"This is the moment!"
Zhu Zi, who was sitting cross-legged on the dead star, suddenly opened his eyes.
His eyes seemed to see through the barriers of layers of boundaries.
Those one thousand and eighty light beams were like guiding coordinates, which instantly made his mind locate the former upper realm, the Nanchang Mansion of the Great Ming Dynasty!
Although there are more than a hundred light beams in it, it is very frivolous, but for him, it is enough!
"Zhu Yunwen, I really let you do it!"
Zhu Zi laughed loudly, stood tall, and punched the weak point of the literary river in front of him.
"Heaven's sacrifice is like my sacrifice! I am God's will!"
boom! boom! boom!
Punch after punch is like beating a drum.
Zhu Zixu was furious, and his body continued to expand. He stood on the big star of silence, and his majestic power surged, making the surrounding rivers begin to surge violently!
"Open it for me!"
"The water of the long river rises and falls. Today is when the water level of the long river is at its lowest, and this is the weakest point! I don't believe I can't open a gap!"
All the holy power in his body is burning!
Zhu Zi went all out, almost sacrificing his life, and in the end, a long sword of darkness appeared in his hand. On the sword were outlined the sun, moon and stars, farmland, mulberry trees, imperial palace, dragon court, and ancestors' sacrifices.
This is an imperial sword!
On the head of the sword, there is a black dragon!
"Now that Qin has emerged, the six kingdoms must be destroyed!"
boom!
This sword is clearly Lu Xiangshan's Seven Kingdoms Sword, the pinnacle sword!
The edge of the sword comes from Qin!
This sword will destroy the six kingdoms!
This sword will destroy the world!
This sword will make all living beings bow their heads!
This sword will bring down the whole world!
Click.
A crack suddenly appeared at the weak point of Wen Dao Changhe!
"Thousands of years of planning, today!"
When Zhu Zi saw the crack caused by the sword, he laughed loudly, and instantly hit the crack angrily. He squeezed directly towards the crack, his expression almost crazy!
However, the binding power of the long river of literature is so powerful!
It is a long river of literature and art that has buried countless civilizations. I don’t know how many people want to get out of it, but how many people have succeeded in it since ancient times?
However, with this crack, Zhu Zi had a chance!
He struggled desperately, first with his head, hands, and then his body, and finally squeezed out most of his body!
However, as soon as he got outside, he saw a figure.
"Wang Yun, why are you here!"
Zhu Zi's face changed slightly.
Facing such a powerful enemy, half of his body was stuck in the long river of literature. The situation was extremely bad!
Wang Yun said calmly: "Of course I'm waiting for you!"
Zhu Zi said coldly: "Literature and Taoism are in decline, the order of the day is about to be disrupted, and the long rivers of Buddhism and Taoism are declining. Are you sure you want to stop me at this time?"
“Literature does not seek longevity, it only seeks humanity to move forward and civilization to last forever.”
Wang Yun said seriously, "Future generations will have the wisdom to solve the problems they face! Have you forgotten the rules set by Confucius?"
Zhu Zi fell silent, knowing that this battle was inevitable.
"Then let's fight!"
He turned his hand and swung his sword, and cut off his own body without politeness.
Half of the body returns to the world!
"Those who block my way are enemies!"
Zhu Zi brandished his sword and pointed it at Wang Yun!
"Futile resistance!"
Wang Yun sighed, and the whole body was filled with brilliance, like a halo blessing him, and the endless holy power completely submerged the place in an instant.
A violent figure jumped out from the holy power, surrounded Zhu Zi, and beat him violently!
And half of Zhu Zi's body was directly bombarded to pieces and completely reduced to ashes!
However, before turning into ashes, Zhu Zi had a strange smile on his lips: "Wang Yun, this battle is not over yet! I'm waiting for you in Daming!"
"As expected of Zhu Zi who held the holy power of the previous generation! For so many years, no one has discovered that you entered the river only as a holy body!"
"You fooled everyone!"
Wang Yun looked back in the direction of Ming Dynasty and was silent for a long time. He suddenly realized that the purpose of the other party's efforts to do this was probably only one, and that was to lure the tiger away from the mountain!
Learning from the heart is in danger!
