Shengjing City.
In the past ten months, the situation has stabilized.
After sacrificing hundreds of functional gods, the three "Legislative God", "Administrative God" and "Judicial God" were finally determined. The majestic and powerful divine power was faintly combined, like three red pillars, sinking into the sky!
This divine power is so majestic that it seems to comply with some kind of rules and order, making their three gods almost comparable to the main god of the Chonglou realm. They hang in the sky, and the divine order turns into a net, slowly expanding in all directions!
It seems that the entire Shaman Qing Dynasty is going to be included!
Order is like a net, and divine chains are like iron!
"Has it started yet?"
Sitting on the ground, the white fire formed by the Bagua array became increasingly dim. Chen Yinglong's body seemed to be covered with a layer of red gold, noble and majestic, as towering as a fairy!
Crackling.
His body trembled, and the Void White Fire was completely dimmed and extinguished.
His body fell to the ground, and with the sound of thundering muscles and bones, the whole body seemed to turn into a small universe. The power was endless, and the strongest power could be exerted with just a thought!
"Martial Arts Immortal is finally here!"
Chen Yinglong lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand to grab it, and covered his body with his robe, "When the thunder tribulation passes and the body of a human and immortal is completely perfect, that's when I will achieve the fruition of Neo-Confucianism!"
"It's a pity that I accidentally pinched Mi Huizhi to death..."
"However, at least I got a clue about the power of literature..."
Chen Yinglong's eyes flashed.
Thousands of miles away from Shengjing City, the high priest and the Lord of Glory sat opposite each other.
As if aware of the high priest's slightly depressed mood, the Lord of Glory chuckled and said: "High Priest, you don't need to feel guilty, you just made the right choice! Only in this way can the gods rule the world forever!"
The high priest stared at the slowly expanding order of the three gods and said softly: "I have no regrets, I am just uneasy."
"disturbed?"
The Lord of Glory raised his eyebrows.
The high priest nodded slowly: "I know the Great Khan well, and he will never sit back and wait for someone to die! At present, although the secret sect is constantly taking actions, it has not damaged the foundation of our sect..."
He paused, and the worry in his eyes became heavier, "I'm worried, Dahan is waiting and intends to complete his victory in one battle!"
"All in one battle?"
The Lord of Glory chuckled, "Just him? It's not that I look down on him. Over the years, he has accepted my rule in the extreme west and the countries he has evolved have been extraordinary, but no one has been able to turn over!"
"Shamanism and our far-western gods are already of the same spirit. Now that you and I are joining forces, Nurhaci has not yet achieved unification and does not have the status of an emperor. Why should he break the situation? Should he break it with his head? Even if he has a head-on fight. It’s impossible to break the blood flow!”
The Lord of Glory said decisively.
"I hope so!"
The high priest always felt uneasy.
The Lord of Glory felt that the high priest's worries were unnecessary, and said calmly: "Don't worry, high priest, the future Qing Dynasty will eventually be the Qing Dynasty of shamans, and you and even the priests of high gods will be the pope on earth!"
"The Human Pope..."
These four words made the high priest's heart tremble slightly, and an indescribable throbbing rose from the bottom of his heart, as if this name should belong to him.
When the Lord of Glory saw the high priest's appearance, there was a trace of ridicule in his eyes.
"If, as 'destiny' says, evolution from top to bottom is the best choice for our extreme western parliamentary system... In this world, there will always be people who sell out national interests for the sake of the nation. !”
at the same time.
Yang Fan also escaped from Shengjing City.
He had reaped the full benefits of the recent conflict between Esoteric Cult and Shamanism. He killed more than thirty functional gods, all of whom he transformed into supernatural power fruits.
These are all reserved for Han Qianyun.
With the magical powers of these gods with different functions, she will definitely be able to evolve into a qualified divine treasure with the magical power to exorcise gods as the core.
Of course, Yang Fan has a bigger idea, which is to kill the so-called three-legged god!
God of legislation, God of justice, God of administration!
If it can be based on the three-legged god, the divine treasure that Han Qianyun will pick out will probably be even better!
Of course, looking at the three gods that enveloped the world and almost reached another level, Yang Fan could only think about this idea in his mind for the time being.
In addition to these gains, with the help of Mi Huizhi, he also successfully plundered more than forty Bodhisattvas and Arhats.
It is a pity that most of them are incarnations, and there are only a dozen or so real bodies. However, this also makes his "Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong" sacred treasure no longer look so bleak.
The shining lights and shadows of Bodhisattvas and Arhats make his Buddha's golden body more majestic, and he really wants to transform into a human Buddha!
"Um?"
Just when Yang Fan left Shengjing City and planned to find a better hiding place, he suddenly looked at the sky in the distance.
Obviously he couldn't see anything, but he felt something in his heart.
clairvoyance!
Buzz!
A glance is thousands of miles away!
We have reached the sea here!
I saw dark clouds, thick clouds covering the sky.
Beating black and purple thunder snakes slithered through the black clouds, wreaking havoc and brutality, filled with the aura of destruction and vitality, as if they were going to destroy the entire world!
The thunder that connects the ground to the sky is like a tree, covering the entire land of dozens of miles!
No living creatures!
All things retreat!
Thunder disaster!
These two words appeared in Yang Fan's heart!
The key is, this is still a lightning disaster of Chonglou level!
Having had the experience of the last eight heavenly dragons crossing the tribulation, Yang Fan would definitely not be mistaken. Moreover, the power contained in the thunder tribulation even exceeded the thunder tribulation he saw last time!
"Is it God who wants to fulfill me?"
Yang Fan had benefited greatly from the thunder disaster last time. When he saw this scene this time, his eyes suddenly turned red.
If some of the power of thunder can be intercepted, it may not be possible to transform his true body!
"Come quickly!"
Yang Fan only has the golden body of Buddha here, but with the presence of the Milky Way, it is easy to attract the Milky Way.
When the golden Buddha's true body appeared, he turned around and ran away without hesitation.
After all, this is someone else’s thunder disaster.
If the power of intercepting thunder and calamity is discovered, then the Buddha's golden body can be quickly retrieved and escaped after the golden body is far away.
Yang Fan looked at the disappearing golden body of Buddha and waited for a moment before taking action.
He covered his figure with the Baifu Knot, and protected his mind with the Tao Te Ching. His body lay close to the ground, and like a big snake, he suddenly headed towards the place shrouded in thunder and calamity.
Thousands of miles away at sea.
The rapid waves almost reached the sky, and a figure stood suspended between the sky and the sea. His face was like a crown of jade, his expression was indifferent, and his feet were in the void, just like a demon standing in the world.
Thick thunderbolts fell down, as if they were going to completely wipe out the ordinary people who were peering into the upper realm!
Chen Yinglong!
This is his catastrophe of martial arts and human immortality!
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