Chapter 1228 The ancestors are all here

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 That slap almost killed Izanagi's mind. He didn't dare to look at the human in front of him, so he turned around and ran away!

"Don't let him go!" Lin Fan's spiritual thought shouted quickly: "Once this spiritual thought escapes from Blue Star, Izanagi's body in the God Realm will know our coordinates!"

Daxia is not afraid of Izanagi, after all, Izanagi even destroyed the Kingdom of God.

But it cannot bear the spatial coordinates being known by the God Realm, at least, not yet!

"Haha, don't worry!"

"He can't leave!" ??

"In my country, Daxia, you can come when you want and leave when you want?"

The master's strong feet exerted force slightly, his spiritual thoughts seemed to smash into space, and his whole body moved as fast as a running rabbit, turning into a stream of light!

In just an instant, the incarnation of Izanagi's spiritual thoughts appeared behind him!

The shadow shrouded Izanagi's spiritual incarnation. The father of the gods in Takamagahara turned around blankly, only to see a two-meter-tall, muscular man looking down at him, with a kind expression on his face.

smile.

"Now that it's here, let's make peace with it." He put one hand on the shoulder of Izanagi's spiritual incarnation. For a moment, Izanagi felt like a mountain was pressing down on him, and he could no longer move a step!

"meaning is."

"If you come, you can die here."

"Do you understand?"

The thick hands instantly locked Izanagi's neck, and the thick arms began to strangle!

Confucius hanged naked!

This is extremely powerful power!

This is the weight of knowledge!

And this man is undoubtedly the most thoughtful and knowledgeable man in Daxia in the past five thousand years!

"Click!"

At this moment, the space actually made a shattering sound under the strangulation, and the word "Confucianism" behind the incarnation of Master's spiritual thoughts rose to the sky.

The body of the incarnation of Izanagi's spiritual thoughts stiffened instantly, and the master's expression also became happy. This is the joy of spreading truth!

"Is this death?"

The master suddenly frowned in dissatisfaction and let go of his hand, only to see Izanagi fall down.

"It's really rotten wood that can't be carved. The class hasn't finished yet..." Master sighed, and then smiled with some regret: "Anyway, the incarnation of the god who can kill Gao Tianyuan with his own hands is really a big deal."

Happy news!"

"Hahahaha, I really hope to wake up early and teach the gods of Gao Tianyuan well in person."

But the next moment.

"Buzz!"

The spiritual incarnation that was strangled and shattered by Confucius actually shook, and in just an instant, Izanagi's spiritual incarnation recovered again!

His eyes exuded strange fluctuations, and the magatama rotated!

Izanagi's unique ability, Izanagi!

Although Takamagahara is not a powerful god system and is rare in number, powerful gods such as Amaterasu, Tsukuyomi, Susanoo, Izanagi and others all have their own unique abilities!

And Izanagi's spiritual incarnation obviously also has this ability!

In an instant, Izanagi's spiritual mind stood there intact again, and he said with a serious look: "I didn't expect that, my [Izanagi]..."

Before he could finish speaking.

"You're not dead?"

"Can your ability restore the body and mind?" The Master interrupted him excitedly, his voice full of excitement and joy, and the smile on his face became more kind.

He clenched his fists happily: "That's great... I haven't finished this class yet."

"I still have many principles of life that I want to tell you."

Izanagi's spiritual incarnation looked at the powerful spiritual thought in front of him with cold eyes and the smile on the other person's face. At this moment, he suddenly felt a deep fear.

There is no doubt that this strong human being is far more powerful than him!

But what frightened the incarnation of Izanagi's spiritual consciousness even more was that, seeing him recover again, a series of extremely excited voices suddenly sounded across the land!

"Oh my God, he can recover!"

"Great! Great!"

"Originally, I was worried that I wouldn't get enough points, so I gave in and allowed Master to enjoy his life first. Since he can recover, we don't have to worry about being beaten to death! We can also go to war!"

"Then I'm not welcome!"

"Hahahaha. I can also go up and kick you a few times!"

"Let's all join together! Everyone has a share!"

Izanagi's spiritual incarnation's pupils shrank suddenly, and he turned around and ran away!

As for the Ten Fist Sword?

He now wishes he could give it to that boy!

Not to mention using his spiritual thoughts to backfire on Lin Fan and avenge Susanoo. Whether his spiritual thoughts can leave is a matter of two minds!

"Damn it, this cunning boy... is actually from this plane!"

"This is a hornet's nest!"

"Escape from here quickly!"

Although those powerful beings are still sleeping, what speaks is only a ray of their spiritual thoughts, but he himself is just a ray of spiritual thoughts attached to the Ten Fist Sword by Izanagi's body!

"Escape from here. As long as you escape from here, you can tell the body the spatial coordinates of this plane and let him join forces with the gods in the divine world..." The incarnation of Izanagi's spiritual mind ran like crazy, trying to escape from this place.

land.

But the next moment, invisible figures appeared in all directions around him, surrounding him!

There was a Taoist with white hair and a childish face, with his hands clasped in his fists, looking at Izanagi with a smile. The heaven and earth shook with his breath, and the yin and yang flowed behind him.

"Wudang, Zhang Sanfeng!"

There is a soap-robed general with a red face and a long beard, holding a long sword, and the blade is blazing with fire!

"Great Shu, five tiger generals, Guan Yunchang!"

A tall and round-shouldered man with a long beard, holding a snake spear eight feet in his hand, his smile shook the sky!

"Great country, five tiger generals, Zhang Yide!"

One voice after another sounded almost at the same time.

"Great Wei, Cao Ahao!"

"Daming, Zhu Yuanzhang!"

"Datang, Li Shimin!"

"Yue, Gou Jian!"

"Flying General of the Tang Dynasty, Li Guang."

"Southern Song Dynasty, Yue Fei!"

"Overlord, Xiang Yu!"

"Datang, Emperor Wu of Han!"

"The champion, Huo Qubing!"

"Wei Qing!"

"Great Shu, Zhuge Kongming!"

"Da Wei, Sima Yi!"

…………

"Poetic Immortal, Li Bai!"

"Poet sage, Du Fu!"

"The god of wine, Du Kang!"

"Seventy-two sages, Zigong!"

"Seventy-two sages, Ziyuan!"

"Three thousand disciple legions!"

"Momen, Mozi!"

"Assassin, Jing Ke!"

"Soldier Immortal, Han Xin!"

"Taomen, I!"

"Daomen, Yimei!"

"Buddhism, subdue the dragon!"

The incarnations of spiritual thoughts and figures are completely different!

There are fierce generals like clouds, literati holding books, swordsmen holding swords, warriors holding fists, and emperors standing proudly!

There is a Vajra with angry eyes, and an immortal soaring into the clouds!

This is five thousand years of brilliance of humanity!

These are the countless ancestors of Great Xia!

Although they are sleeping, they have never left this land!

Although their bodies cannot wake up from their deep sleep, every time the breath of the gods comes, their spiritual thoughts will be awakened!

Especially, this time, it’s Gao Tianyuan’s divine system!

How can this be tolerated?

There are quite a few of them, and they were all enemies in life. But at this moment, facing the invading Gao Tian Yuan God's divine will, they fought side by side and faced the outside world in unison!

Even Overlord Xiang Yu and Han Emperor Liu Bang, as well as Zhuge Liang and Sima Yi with their feather-fan turbans, all stood together!

Because, this is the hatred of race! It goes beyond imperial disputes and goes beyond personal blood hatred!

Voices rang out one after another, and cold eyes looked at the incarnation of Izanagi's spiritual thoughts, making the father of the gods of the Gao Tianyuan God System tremble.

At this moment, all the ancestors are here!

That is an indescribable sense of security!

Lin Fan looked like a wronged child, pointing at Izanagi and saying: "Ancestors, he hit me!"

But the ancestors did not take action immediately. This was Daxia's courtesy!

This self-registration number represents the country of etiquette for five thousand years!

"You..." Izanagi's spiritual incarnation suddenly trembled. At this moment, he knew that he was finished!

He clenched his fists with both hands and threw them at the old man in Taoist robes who was blocking the road in front of him. He gritted his teeth and shouted: "Make way!"

But facing the angry blow from the incarnation of divine will, the old man in Taoist robes, who also had a ray of divine will, just stretched out a hand.

Extremely gentle, seemingly completely powerless.

But the heaven and earth shook accordingly. At this moment, the Yin-Yang Taiji diagram behind him began to flow, and the Tao rhyme was natural and wonderful.

Izanagi only felt that his powerful and heavy blow seemed to hit cotton, and the terrifying blow was like a mud cow sinking into the sea, so soft that he couldn't use any force.

He was even driven and manipulated by the old man at will. Under that mysterious guidance, his fists seemed to be sucked and smashed towards his body!

The force of the blast actually hit his chest!

"boom!"

Izanagi's spiritual incarnation suddenly took a few steps back, his eyes full of disbelief!

It was also transformed by a wisp of spiritual thought. The opponent just waved his hand casually, and he actually defused his own full blow, and even mysteriously used his own power to hurt himself!

This is... leveraging your own strength to make a big difference!

"Tai Chi! You are Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Tai Chi!" Izanagi instantly recognized this terrifying old man. Back then, he had also tried to invade Daxia with the gods!

Zhang Sanfeng sighed: "You come from a small country, and you don't even know how to be polite."

"Didn't you see that we still have registration numbers? Are you going to do it?"

Izanagi gritted his teeth and said: "Zhang Sanfeng, don't be so arrogant. If I, Gao Tianyuan, are all here and swarm us, you may not be able to kill us all before your true energy is exhausted!"

"Alas." Zhang Sanfeng sighed again.

"It's useless to take a deep breath!" Izanagi said coldly: "In the future, my Gao Tianyuan God Department will definitely..."

"Are you scaring me?" The smile on the Taoist man's face slowly faded, "When it comes to fighting, I've never been afraid in a hundred years!"

"Today, let's just do Jiazi Da Mo again!"

In an instant, the old man in Taoist robes stepped forward. Izanagi wanted to dodge, but the figure of the old man in Taoist robes was as smooth as clouds. His hands went around Izanagi's hands and slapped him directly on the chest!

"You turtle bastard, it's my 800th birthday this year. I didn't want to fight or use bad words!"

Immediately, the hands of the old man in Taoist robes seemed to be violently exploded, and the palms of his palms were accompanied by the sound of shattering! .??.

"You bastard, you have to force me to break my precepts!"

"I'll beat you bastard!"

Lin Fan and the ghosts and gods who were holding the Ten Fist Sword looked at this scene with complicated eyes. In fact, of the people present, only Lin Fan and his ghosts and gods who were holding the Ten Fist Sword could see this scene.

"Master, aren't all monks supposed to have good tempers..." The ghost and god whispered with awe in his eyes as he watched the old man in Taoist robes furiously attack.

"Shhh..." Lin Fan whispered: "I went to practice Taoism because of my bad temper. I didn't expect that Patriarch Sanfeng would still be as fierce as fire even after being eight hundred years old."

Good temper?

joke!

Can Jiazi Danmo have a good temper?

In that era, Zhang Sanfeng, with three words, swept the world and suppressed the evil spirits in the world!

From being invincible at the age of forty, to being beaten at the age of one hundred, the heroes of the world cannot hold their heads up after being beaten!

The two elders, Xuan Ming and Xuan Ming, became famous all over the world because they worked together to resist Zhang Sanfeng without killing him. They were recognized as the top figures among the first-class masters.

Of course, as for how to judge who is the evil spirit...that is up to Zhang Sanfeng himself.

Some people may think that the judgment was wrong.

But there is no doubt that this time, the evil spirit is Izanagi, and no one will doubt it!

"I'll beat you to death, you devil!"

"boom!"

Zhang Sanfeng's palm fell, and Izanagi's spiritual thoughts exploded instantly.

Before it could be completely condensed, another pair of hands instantly grabbed him, and the terrifying power made Izanagi almost break into pieces again!

"Hahaha, it's my turn!"

Xiang Yu's spiritual incarnation grabbed Izanagi, and the Overlord carried the cauldron, lifting it above his head!

"boom!"

Crushed alive!

For a moment, the scene was chaotic!

The incarnations of divine thoughts crazily beat Izanagi's divine thoughts!

"Take a punch from my overlord!"

"Eat my Daxia Shixian sword!"

Li Bai raised his sword high, and his poetic thoughts turned into sword intent, and he directly chopped Izanagi into pieces.

Izanagi: "???"

Aren’t you the Poet Immortal of Daxia?

Why are you slashing me with your sword?

“Let’s let’s do it!”

The seventy-two sages led an army of three thousand disciples to beat him wildly. Zigong fired arrows like raindrops like raindrops. Ziyuan drove a chariot, crushing and colliding back and forth on Izanagi like an indestructible beast!

"The Master said, if you know something, you know it; if you don't know it, you don't know it!"

"Master said, you know that I am your father. If you don't know, I will beat you until you know!"

"Confucius said, there is no distinction without distinction! When I teach you how to be a human being, I don't care who you are!"

"A gentleman has no weapons! A truly strong man will not use weapons to deal with his enemies!"

Izanagi, who recovered again, had no expression on his face and said coldly: "Don't you understand yet? You can't kill me at all. I will only recover indefinitely..."

However.

"We didn't want to kill you in the first place!"

"Infinite recovery? That would be great!"

"Oh my god, what an indestructible toy!"

Those ancestors from all eras had expressions of great surprise, as if they had discovered some treasure, and looked at Izanagi with fiery eyes!

Izanagi: "???"

At this moment, being looked at by fiery eyes, Izanagi suddenly had an ominous premonition, as if some great terror was coming.

"Then we won't be polite."

"Finally I can let go and play!"

The Master even laughed excitedly: "A student who can recover infinitely, a student who doesn't have to worry about being unable to bear the heavy knowledge... I can enjoy the class! Truly, tireless in teaching!"

In an instant, the scene was completely chaotic.

The Master of Seventy-Two Hall Kouxiang led three thousand strong men, Mad Oizanagi. Each punch was powerful and heavy, and his muscles were ferocious. Under the stack of muscles on his back, either the word "Confucianism" or the word "virtue" appeared.

The word, ferocious and terrifying.

The hands are even more flailing

There are all kinds of weird things, benches, giant pens, inkstones, bamboo slips, and heavy books.

Each scholar's shirt was broken into pieces, like a lion!

This is the group of disciples who initially made all countries fearful and protected their master throughout all countries without letting him lose a single hair!

"I heard, aren't you Confucians? You like to reason with the king the most, why are you so irritable?" The old man in Taoist robes looked at the Master with a complicated expression.

The Master chuckled and said, "Guess why the kings of all countries are willing to listen to my reasoning?"

"Let me do it too!" After saying that, the master carried the city gate and rushed to the battlefield!

The battles of the ancestors and gods are getting more and more enjoyable!

The incarnation of Izanagi's divine will was shattered time and time again, and he was in agony, but he just couldn't die. The unique [Izanagi] allowed him to continuously recover his spiritual will!

"ah!"

"Kill me! Please kill me!"

He could beg for mercy at first, but now he only wants to die. The pain of his mind being shattered every moment makes him almost unable to think!

The ability to recover is sometimes a curse!

This is endless torture!

He really wanted to die! Rather than being torn apart so endlessly, he might as well die and be freed!

"Damn it!" A figure said coldly: "You want to die now? Can't you bear this?"

"Your descendants, those beasts who believe in you!"

"This is not the only pain that Daxia has brought to me! Not to mention that I have only died a few hundred times, even if you die tens of millions of times, you still won't be able to pay me back!"

"From today on, you will have to bear the pain of being broken into pieces every moment! You will recover, you will not die, but you can't escape!"

Izanagi's spiritual thoughts were completely despairing, and all that was left was wailing.

He knew that what he faced would be endless torture! Until the body dies, his spiritual thoughts will dissipate.

Otherwise, every minute and every second will be endless pain! There will be no reincarnation and no relief!

This is the anger of Daxia!

Even death is a luxury!

"It's a really good toy." The master laughed and smashed Izanagi, while looking at Lin Fan: "Boy, that's enough, leave this thing to us."

"It just so happens that our bodies are asleep and we are very bored."

"Let's have some fun, okay?"

Lin Fan quickly bowed deeply to all the ancestors: "Thank you all for your help, ancestors."

"Thank you! Haha, this thing dares to come to Daxia, and it can't be justified without beating him up?" A figure holding a big knife laughed loudly: "It's fun! We also want to thank you for giving us such a toy!

"

"Hey hey hey, from now on our body will be asleep and we will have something to play with!"

"Okay, let's divide it up," the Master said loudly: "On the first day of every month, it belongs to my Master's lineage, on the second day of every month, it belongs to the Chu and Han Dynasty, and on the third day of every month, it belongs to the Taoist lineage.

On the 4th of every month, we go back to Datang to play... and occasionally on the 31st, we all play together, what do you think?"

"OK!"

"No comment!"

"Fair enough! As expected of the master!"

"With this arrangement, both rain and dew are exposed, hahaha, everyone can play Izanagi, this is great!"

"I totally agree!"

Xiang Yu and Liu Bang looked at each other: "I in the Chu-Han era agree!"

Li Shimin laughed and said: "I, the Tang Dynasty, agree!"

"Ah!!" Izanagi looked desperate, "No, I don't..."

He seemed to see his miserable life in the future, being treated as a toy and being beaten to pieces again and again by these terrifying beings!

This is completely treating yourself as a toy!

That would be endless torture and pain!

He really regretted that he should not have left his spiritual thoughts in the Ten Fist Sword, nor should he have tried to attack Lin Fan who was refining the Ten Fist Sword, and he should not have followed Lin Fan to this land!

"Then it's settled! Let's go back to our homes. Today we'll play with Mozi! Mozi, take it back and hand it over tomorrow!" Master's mind shouted, and then he chuckled and said: "You must take good care of yourself. After all, you have friends."

Isn’t it right to come from afar?”

"okay!"

"Don't worry! It will definitely be taken care of!"

The spiritual thoughts of many ancestors were satisfied and turned into streams of light and returned to their respective families. Mozi and his disciples happily dragged Izanagi back to the ancestral home of the Mohist family.

Just taking three steps, Izanagi was beaten to death more than three hundred times...

"Let's go back and see if we can invent some mechanism, such as an automatic delay device..." Mozi ordered softly.

The disciples were very excited: "You are so wise!"

"I think a five-horse dismemberment machine will work too!"

"The retractable spiked coffin is also good!"

"Don't worry, don't be afraid," a disciple chuckled and stabbed Izanagi: "We will take good care of you. Let you feel the enthusiasm of Daxia!"

Izanagi still collapsed completely, gave up resistance, and looked desperate.

Lin Fan waved goodbye with a happy expression: "Sayouna, Izanagi, enjoy it!"


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