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Chapter 1815 The Buddha has lost his throne! Adopt an old dog!

The golem fell, and Korea was destroyed.

Fa Ran, the founder of the Tiantai sects, was also captured by Cui Zhiyuan at the cost of serious injuries.

However, Yang Fan was not happy with this victory. After all, compared with the difficult victory he expected, the victory in front of him seemed to be a little too smooth.

He didn't set up this game just for such a smooth victory.

Not only did the Great Amaterasu not take action, but the Great Demon also never showed up. It always felt like this Minotaur was arranged to die!

However, who could know in advance that he would activate the magical power of mending the sky...

After all, he now appears as the regent of the Qing Dynasty, not Yang Fan. This has to make Yang Fan suspicious. I am afraid that his identity has been exposed to some people!

Yang Fan's face was as dark as water, and he could not see any joy. He just turned to Zhu Zi and continued to ask: "Have you not finished what you just said to the saint?"

Zhu Zi sighed and said: "As I said, the viciousness and boundless hatred in the bull-headed demon statue just now is as poisonous as the poison of heaven and earth. Once it is sacrificed to heaven and earth, heaven and earth... I am afraid that it will also suffer from indigestion!"

"indigestion?"

Yang Fan's heart skipped a beat, "What's the meaning of this statement?"

"What he means is that the sun, moon and sky may produce disasters, or even mutations, which may fall on all peoples, or may fall on a certain person, becoming a 'catastrophe' caused by indigestion from the heavens and the earth and forced to be expelled from the body!

"

At this time, a voice suddenly came from near them.

"who!"

Yang Fan and Zhu Zi's expressions changed slightly, and they both looked in the direction of the sound. To be able to approach the two of them so quietly, if they were to assassinate them... was enough to frighten them!

"Wang Yun!"

When Zhu Zi saw the person coming, his face suddenly sank. Layers of illusory classics like a web suddenly appeared around him, and the saint's statue slowly appeared behind him!

In the beginning, it was Wang Yun who shot him into deep space!

If Nurhaci hadn't guided him, he would still be struggling in deep space. There is no concept of time and space in that place, only eternal darkness and silence.

This is simply cause and effect.

Wang Yun looked at him and said calmly: "I came here this time to meet the regent of the Qing Dynasty. It has nothing to do with you. If you want to fight again, you can give it a try."

Zhu Zi here is just an incarnation of faith. How can he be able to defeat Wang Yun himself?

When he thought that he might die if he tried, he decisively gave up his plan to take action, turned around, glanced at Yang Fan, and said, "Prince Regent, now that this battle is over, I will resign."

"Go to the Holy Land."

Yang Fan did not stop him and allowed Zhu Zi to leave.

As soon as Zhu Zi left, Yang Fan directly sent orders to Huang Taiji and Liu Xuan to arrange military matters. He then smiled and said, "Master, why did you come suddenly?"

"My master did not come suddenly, but has been paying attention to you."

Wang Yun's eyes were quite pleased, and he said: "After all, the outer realm is not as good as Sun, Moon and Sky. Although Sun, Moon and Sky have actively or passively spread various laws over the years, the order and rules of the surrounding realm have changed slightly.

The realm around the sun, moon and sky is still essentially controlled by invisible external forces, which will inevitably lead you to encounter unpredictable dangers."

Having said this, he paused slightly and said with even more emotion, "I just didn't expect you to be able to kill Qing."

The dragon has entered the country and turned this peninsula into the domain of Qinglong. Even if a few people sitting at the source of the long river come, you can still support yourself until Emperor Ming takes action to protect you as you retreat into the sun and moon..."

Hearing Wang Yun's words, Yang Fan realized that the other party had actually been secretly protecting him, and was secretly moved.

However, when he heard the last words, he couldn't help but asked unconvinced: "Those people are so strong? Now I can only retreat under the protection of Emperor Ming?"

Seeing Yang Fan's expression, Wang Yun couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, and said: "You, please don't look down on the ancestral realm! Do you really think that you killed the Eighth Patriarch of Tianshi Dao?"

"Um?"

Yang Fan was startled, "Isn't it?"

Wang Yun was afraid that he, a closed disciple, would suffer a loss if things went smoothly for him.

Although external authority is strong, it is not inferior to oneself after all.

At this moment, he said bluntly: "Of course not. This Eighth Patriarch is known as the Soul Ancestor, especially with the soul method as his authority. There are three main souls alone, each of which is no different from the true ancestral realm, let alone him.

His divided souls, branch souls, and even various soul boxes are spread all over the world, making him one of the most difficult to kill in the ancestral realm. How could he be killed so easily by you?"

"In addition, the realm of the Ancestral Realm is called the Quan Dao Realm. Do you know what Quan Dao is?"

Wang Yun looked at Yang Fan and said solemnly.

Yang Fan said uncertainly: "True authority, the ultimate path?"

Wang Yun sighed: "Yes, it is the true authority, the pinnacle of the road! Having condensed the true authority, its own existence has been successfully engraved into the rules and order of heaven and earth, similar to the true spirit of heaven and earth. The rules are immortal and the true spirit is immortal. As long as the true authority is immortal,

Given enough time, they can be resurrected and come back with the help of the rules, how can they die so easily?"

"But why did the Eighth Patriarch die?"

Yang Fan was a little confused.

"You should thank that Heavenly Master and Daozu!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Yun's lips: "The Heavenly Master Taoist learns from heaven and earth. Since he takes heaven and earth as his teacher, he must be proficient in all kinds of laws. He has been coveting the power of the Eighth Patriarch for a long time. You just gave him a golden opportunity!

"

"this!"

Yang Fan's face darkened.

He, Yang, had always picked up on other people's mistakes, but he didn't expect that this time he let someone else take the blame and immediately recorded the Heavenly Master and Daozu in his little black book.

After a while, Yang Fan finally digested this matter.

However, he was still worried about the true spirits of the ancestral realm that were parasitic in the rules, and asked: "Isn't it possible to kill them directly?"

"There are very few ways to kill him directly, unless you have the power to destroy all the ways! Otherwise, you can only wait for someone to take his place."

Wang Yun sighed, "After all, according to any rule, the number of true spirits that can be parasitic is limited, ranging from one to three or five. And achieving the ancestral realm means pushing a certain path to the extreme, even if the body dies.

, but still ranks the highest in this path. As long as the newcomers can take his place and achieve the ancestral realm, then his true spirit existing in the rules will be completely wiped out sooner or later!"

Having said this, he paused, looked at Yang Fan, his eyes became kind, and said, "However, you are extremely talented, and you are the only one I have ever seen in my life as a teacher. If you can become an ancestor with martial arts, you can achieve the goal of truly defeating all laws with one force."

Realm, it may not be impossible to master the pure power of breaking the rules!"

"Is it possible to become an ancestor through force?"

When Yang Fan heard this, he couldn't help but be fascinated.


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