After the establishment of the First Central Empire, it vigorously supported Confucianism and Taoism, and used Confucianism and Taoism to restrain Tai Chi Tao and the Tao of Ten Thousand Buddhas, so that the power of the three Taos reached a balance.

It is precisely for this reason that Confucianism and Taoism are closely related to the First Central Empire, and civil servants are almost selected from the descendants of Confucianism and Taoism.

Even the entire Confucian and Taoist figures who can cultivate to the realm of a saint king of spiritual power are only a handful of people. Each one has a name and is definitely an existence at the level of Confucian and Taoist ancestors.

Among the saints and wise traitors, a Confucian and Taoist saint appeared. The Confucian and Taoist saints in Lingxiao Tianwang's mansion were naturally extremely surprised.

"The sect leader of the four holy lands of Confucianism and Taoism have not reached the realm of a holy king, but this person is even more powerful than the four sect masters. Who is it? Why do you rebel with Zhang Ruochen?"

Not only them, but even Zhang Ruochen was a little surprised. He did not expect that in the Dragon Guarding Pavilion, there was a holy king in addition to the Taiyi Patriarch.

It is worthy of being known as the foundation of the empire, and the strength of the Dragon Guarding Pavilion is so powerful that it is a bit perverted.

"Who are you?" asked Qingyue Luozu.

The Confucian and Taoist sage king was very calm and said, "What do you do so much? People like you should have died long ago. Why do you need to sleep underground and live a life of silence?"

Qingyue Luozu said: "The queen has become a god, and her divine power covers the entire world. You can determine your life and death in just one sentence. Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Some things are more important than your own life. How can you understand people like you who are sleeping underground and only wanting to live for hundreds of years? Life can be just a moment, but it must be fearless. Even if a moth flies into a fire, it can bloom brightly with a bright light." The Confucian and Taoist saint said.

"Okay, I'll help you."

Qingyue Luozu mobilized the rules of the ice-type holy path, and the sky above his head turned into blue, the earth under his feet was sealed by ice, and dozens of spiritual mountains also turned into snow-capped mountains.

The rules of this world have changed, with some amazing visions, with green dragon shadows rushing out from the ground, waterfalls flowing down from the sky, and holy shadows flying around the Qingyue Zu.

"Lord Luozu is invincible in the world and will definitely be able to kill the traitors of Shengming."

"Only people at the level of the Holy King have such power to change the world."

Qingyue Luozu raised one palm and slashed it out. The phantoms of the green dragon rushed out, tearing the Haoran righteousness to pieces.

"The heaven and earth have righteous energy, and they are mixed and manifold."

The Confucian and Taoist sage king said this sentence, and suddenly, a bright white light gushed out from his body and turned into a thicker righteous spirit.

"The lower part is the river and the upper part is the sun and the upper part is the sun and the upper part is the sun and star."

The righteous spirit enveloped the heaven and earth, and at his feet condensed into mountains and rivers; above his head condensed into stars.

"To others, it is called Haoran, and it is as beautiful as the clan and the dark."

...

Every time the Confucian and Taoist saint king took a step forward, he would recite the sentence "Song of the Clouds of Righteousness". The righteousness became more and more majestic, as if he could see the majestic mountains with his own eyes and hear the sound of the rushing waves of the rivers.

Every word is a star.

The phantom and handprint of the Qingyue Ancestor made by Qingyue was directly shattered by Haoran's righteousness.

"Puff."

The stars fell all over the sky, causing Qingyue Luozu to vomit holy blood and stagger back, with blood holes on his body, which was indescribable.

A royal ancestor who had lived for more than a thousand years was completely suppressed by an unknown Confucian and Taoist sage king. Both the imperial army and the wise army were extremely surprised.

"It turns out that there are such powerful people under the prince's throne. No wonder they dare to attack the Lingxiao Heavenly Palace."

"Today, no matter what, we must conquer the Lingxiao Tianwang Mansion and let the Chi family and the imperial court repay the blood debts from eight hundred years ago."

...

The battle has become fierce, and more and more imperial troops and Shengming troops are fighting each other. Tens of thousands of people die every moment, and blood flows along the streets and turns into a river of blood.

"The Tiger King is here, who dares to be arrogant in Lingxiao Heavenly King's Mansion?"

A holy city with a diameter of 100 feet flew from a distance and crushed all the way. More than 30,000 holy wise troops were killed in an instant, including two holy powerhouses.

The Tiger King was so powerful that he seemed to be able to destroy everything in the world.

"Bang bang."

The holy city had already flown over, and the bodies of the holy soldiers and saints on the ground burst and opened, turning into blood mist.

The holy city flew into the Lingxiao Heavenly King's Mansion and hit the Confucian and Taoist saint, preventing him from continuing to attack Qingyue Luozu.

The Confucian and Taoist sage king seemed to be neither slow nor anxious, and formed a hand seal and continued to recite "Song of the Clouds of Righteousness", saying: "When it penetrates the sun and the moon, life and death are at peace."

A scorching sun and a bright moon appeared at the same time, colliding with the holy city flying towards us. A ripples of energy surged out wildly, tearing some of the inscriptions of the ancient Guardian Formation to pieces.

After sixteen mobilizations in a row, Zhang Ruochen finally successfully mobilized the world power of the Qiankun Realm, protecting the Blood Moon Ghost King, Princess Bai Li, A Le and others behind him, and resisting the aftermath of the attack from the two saint kings.

Zhang Ruochen looked up and saw a bearded man sitting in the hundred-foot holy city, wearing white tiger sacred armor, as if a war god was coming.

In Shengming City, there is not only one Lingxiao Heavenly King Mansion, but also some other Heavenly Kings, who also built the mansion here.

The Tiger King is one of them. He happened to be staying in Shengming City recently. He noticed the great changes in Shengming City, and immediately drove a holy city and rushed over to rescue him.

The Hu Ben Tianwang is a senior executive of the Ministry of War. He has been in charge of the Chaos Ten Thousand Worlds Mountain for many years. After the Empress becomes a god, she returns to Kunlun Realm.

"Thank you, Hu Ben, for coming to rescue. The spiritual strength of this Confucian and Taoist Saint King is definitely more than the fifty-fifth level. He is a very powerful figure. The Heavenly King blocks him for a moment first. I will mobilize the power of the ancient formation to protect the palace and use the power of the ancient formation to kill him."

The wound on Qingyue Luozu's body healed quickly, and then turned into a green moon and flew towards the depths of Lingxiao Tianwang Mansion.

"If you want to mobilize the ancient formation of the Guardian Guardian, you must pass this level first."

The ancestor of the Cai family carried a purple-gold ancient sword and shattered the earth. He waved his sword and bombarded Qingyueluozu, roaring: "Your Highness, the Cabinet Minister Cai Yuanxi is here to help you kill the enemy and restore the might of the Holy Ming."

The cultivation of the Qingyue Luozu and the Cai family ancestor were between the same level. However, the Qingyue Luozu was injured by Haoran's righteousness before, so he naturally suffered a great loss and was slashed by the Cai family ancestor with a sword and threw it away.

Qingyue Luozu was extremely angry and roared: "Cai Yuanxi, you, an immortal person, dare to rebel against the First Central Empire?"

"At that time, if Emperor Ming had not disappeared, the prince was assassinated, the court was in chaos, and the city of Shengming was full of bloody storms, how could I surrender to you? Since the prince returned and the central empire of Shengming has been orthodox again, I naturally wanted to support the prince for Emperor Ming. Otherwise, how could I be worthy of Emperor Ming's grace of being known to Emperor Ming?"

The Cai family ancestor's long hair was flying, his face was flushed, and the holy energy in his body was circulating violently. The ancient purple gold sword in his hand turned into a sword mountain of purple gold mountains, crushing towards Qingyue Luozu.

This old man who was about to die was excited when he saw the Holy Ming Battle Flag, and he was even more excited and crazy than many young monks.

Soon, outside the Lingxiao Tianwang Mansion, the monks from the Cai family formed an army and attacked and killed them.

Zhang Ruochen knew that time was very urgent, the water in the first Central Empire was deep, and the strong were like clouds. The longer the time was delayed, the more unfavorable it would be to the situation of the Shengming Army.

Even if there are twelve Buddhist emperors and Buddhist beads sealing the entire city, the Confucian and Taoist chess game can see through the secrets of heaven and know the major events that have happened in the entire Kunlun Realm.

A quick battle must be decided.

You must master the inscriptions of the Great Sage in the ancestral hall of the emperors as soon as possible to lock in the victory.

Ale faces the Seventh Prince, while the Blood Moon Ghost King fights with the Forty-sixth Prince.

With the two of them blocking the old antiques of the royal family, Zhang Ruochen used the fastest speed to rush into the spiritual mountain from the cracks in the Holy King's battlefield, just wanting to enter the ancestral hall of the emperors as soon as possible.

"Where to leave, stay with me."

A roar sounded from the ground, and a holy light surged out.

Another royal prince who was sleeping underground woke up and used a holy art fist seal to attack from bottom to top. Of course, his cultivation was not as terrifying as the Seventh Prince and others, but just a true saint who was about to die.

Zhang Ruochen shot out ten dragon elephant Prajna palms in a row, and countless dragon shadows and elephant shadows appeared, bombarding the prince frantically, smashing his holy body to burst.

Entering the depths of Lingshan, an invisible force acted on Zhang Ruochen, suppressing Zhang Ruochen to fall to the ground and unable to continue flying.

Having entered the outer area of ​​the Zhuhuang Temple, the spatial structure has become extremely stable, and the rules of heaven and earth have undergone strange changes, and no creature can fly here.

Suddenly, a dragon roar sounded, and nine dragons with holy realm cultivation rushed out of a holy light in the distance.

The nine holy dragons ran at the same time, and the powerful power made the earth with a stable structure shake slightly.

Behind Kowloon is a brilliant golden light. In a faint way, you can see that inside the golden light is actually a frame.

"Golden Step Dragon Chariot."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes shrank and recognized that it was the chariot of his father Emperor Ming, which was called the Golden Step Dragon Chariot, also known as the "Nine Dragon Chariot", which was an extremely powerful holy weapon with thousands of patterns.

The bodies of the nine dragons turned red, emitting scorching power. Then, they spit out a mouthful of holy fire from their mouths, twisted and tangled together, and rushed towards Zhang Ruochen.

The fire waves are surging, with the terrifying power of burning the sky and boiling the sea.

Zhang Ruochen supported the space domain and used the means of distortion of space. The waves of fire that were originally rushing towards him were ten feet away, but when he was still ten feet away, they actually rushed backwards.

A young and a little arrogant voice came from the golden step dragon chariot: "You are worthy of being the successor of time and space, you are still a little capable."
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