Chapter 1397 The chaos in Shengjing! Changshengtian’s preparations!
Above the sky.
The two parties confronted each other, and the invisible force fields collided, almost tearing the world apart into two clearly defined places. From time to time, cracks in the void cracked and extended toward the distance.
"Nurhachi, how dare you be so presumptuous in the presence of the Supreme God!"
Faced with Nurhachi's arrogance, the high priest stepped forward and scolded!
"presumptuous?"
Nurhaci laughed loudly, and his laughter shook the world, "Today, not only will I be bold, I will also take down you bunch of bullshit gods, and use your flesh and blood and magical powers to re-forge my Qing imperial power!"
Hearing a swish sound, the golden sword on his waist was automatically unsheathed, and cold murderous intent suddenly enveloped him in the direction of the shamanism.
The gods and priests present only felt that their vision was cut, and there was only an invisible sword light filling their sight, but they could not resist, they could only watch the sword light stabbing towards their eyes!
Everyone’s expressions changed with horror!
However, the Supreme God lowered his eyes and pointed out, an invisible halo suddenly enveloped the sky, and the sword light hit the halo and dispersed immediately.
"The Qing Imperial Power?"
The Supreme God's voice was leisurely, "Don't say that you have not yet ascended to the throne and become emperor. Even if you do achieve that level of imperial status and become the emperor, don't forget that I am the sky above your head!"
"What a supreme god! Do you really think that you are called the God of Heaven and Earth? By relying on false faith to gain part of your authority, do you really think that you have the right to control the heaven and earth?"
Nurhaci sneered, "If you are brave, you might as well repeat these words in front of Emperor Ming! It's really ridiculous and overconfident!"
"..."
The Supreme God's face was expressionless, but his voice was slightly cold, obviously irritated, "Nurhachi, it seems that you are stubborn! In this case, the Qing Dynasty should change its master!"
As soon as these words came out, the high priest immediately took a step forward and issued the order on behalf of the Supreme God: "Shamans and gods, listen to my orders! Everyone in Nurhaci's party will be killed!"
boom!
The shamans and gods immediately moved out and turned into streams of light and rushed towards them.
> And a group of supporters under Nurhachi also stepped forward one after another. Suddenly, they fought into a ball above Shengjing City, and the chaotic brilliance instantly covered the entire sky!
But Nurhachi's men were obviously weaker than one or two. Under the leadership of the two heavy-building-level main gods, the Incarnation of the God of Fire and the Incarnation of the God of Thunder, they were almost retreating!
From time to time, someone would be seriously injured or left bleeding in the sky!
Extremely tragic!
"Tsk, it's so miserable!"
Yang Fan hid in the Khan's Golden Tent, his muscles spread out one by one, and he quietly gathered up the fallen magical power fruit and the remaining body, and cleaned up the battlefield obligingly.
"Um?"
While he was cleaning, he started to think about it.
With a little pity, he glanced at the place where Wen Dao Changhe had just moved. He carefully sneaked towards the Dazheng Palace where Nurhaci lived, intending to clean up the hall for him while Nurhaci was away.
He, Yang, is quite thoughtful!
Whoosh.
His skin rolled up and he slipped right in through the crack in the window of the main hall.
The main hall is like another world, isolating the chaotic battlefield outside. However, the originally splendid main hall is now like the door of hell opened, with an invisible portal connected to the deep void!
Darkness, unbreakable darkness.
It’s as if if you look inside, you will be completely swallowed!
However, this darkness was suppressed by the flesh altar below and a golden seal above the altar. It was only limited to this hall, so the outside world could not sense it at all.
"This golden seal... seems to be quite destined for me!"
Yang Fan touched his chin, and in a flash, he appeared on the top of the hall.
While he was thinking about how to use this suspected lord of the Qing Dynasty,
When Jinyin changed his position, suddenly the darkness in the hall suddenly fluctuated violently, as if something was about to come out from inside!
Wisps of brilliance pierce the darkness, as if they were sacred!
"This power..."
Yang Fan was shocked, this was actually the power of Neo-Confucianism!
He subconsciously concealed his figure and jumped to the beam of the main hall. Baifu tightly wrapped his body, and the purple brilliance of the "Tao Te Ching" blocked all energy. .??.
puff.
The next second, I saw a figure stepping on the flesh altar.
"I thought it would take another day or two, but I didn't expect that someone would confirm the theory at this time and call out the long river of literature. With the help of the induction in the long river, I could cross the long starry road in one fell swoop!"
"What a lucky time!"
At this moment, all the various classics that originally surrounded this person have disappeared, leaving only four volumes, namely - "Great Learning Chapters", "Zhongyong Chapters", "Analects of Confucius", and "Collected Annotations of Mencius"!
Together they are - "Commentary on Chapters and Sentences of the Four Books"!
"Haha, Wang Yun, you didn't expect that I would be back so soon!"
This person is clearly Zhu Zi who was knocked down into the endless space by Wang Yun!
He is back!
"Furthermore, the line from Shen Kong allowed me to concentrate all my wisdom and finally complete most of this work. When it is completed, this book will completely inherit the Confucian orthodoxy and be regarded as the most authoritative work of Neo-Confucianism!"
At this moment, Zhu Zi, wearing a square scarf and loose clothes, had a smile on his face.
He closed his eyes and breathed in the breath of this world, and the power of Neo-Confucianism in his body slowly seeped into the world: "This Shaman Qing Dynasty... is indeed very consistent with my Neo-Confucianism... it should be my help!"
However, when he felt the triple shackles binding the real dragon with the power of divine power, a chill oozed from his eyes.
"How dare you rebel against heaven even if you are a mere god!"
"Really...
The crime cannot be punished!"
at the same time.
In a valley in the extremely remote Liaodong grassland.
Accompanied by the trembling sound of clattering chains, Hu Nianxi sat up suddenly, his face changed slightly, and he looked straight into the secret room surrounded by formations.
"what happened?"
The earth shook, and the secret chamber that was originally made of Jiuyin Mingshi suddenly cracked with huge cracks. Through the cracks, the figure in the secret room who was bound by heavy shackles could be seen.
"The main body...has returned..."
The figure turned his head and looked at Hu Nianxi. Hu Nianxi trembled all over and his face instantly became extremely ugly!
Shengjing City.
As if Nurhaci sensed the changes in the Dazheng Palace, a smile finally appeared on his face and became deeper and deeper.
"Have you finally come back?"
He lowered his eyes and looked at the subordinates below who were constantly fighting desperately, taking in all the performances of everyone, and then calmly withdrew his gaze and looked at the Supreme God.
That look is like a hunter looking at a prey that has fallen into a trap!
The Supreme God suddenly felt uneasy in his heart, and realized that it was probably the person whom Nurhaci planned to lead whom he had calculated with the help of the power of heaven and earth before, was coming!
but--
"Do you really think I'm completely unprepared?"
The Supreme God's face was indifferent and cold: "Where is the Sun God!"
"exist!"
As he spoke, a figure suddenly appeared behind him, emitting a blazing light, like the brilliance of the sun.
Under the bright sun, the power of Buddha was extremely strongly repulsed. Even in Zesheng Temple far outside Shengjing City, the brilliance of the Buddha statues was suppressed to a certain extent!
"My lord?"
"No! How dare you steal my Lord's glory from such an immortal!"
The face of Banji Living Buddha suddenly became extremely ugly!