Chapter 47 : Wen Zhong went up the mountain for help! Yuding is overpowering the emperor!

Chapter Forty Seven

world.

Hundreds of years passed, the luck of the Xia Dynasty declined, and the Xia Dynasty was finally destroyed by the Shang Tang, and the Shang Dynasty passed into the hands of Emperor Xin after several generations.

However, the two teachings of Chan and Sui had a foreboding that the calamity was approaching, and they let their disciples walk on the earth one after another.

Human race is now the protagonist of the prehistoric world, they need to compete for human luck.

When the disciples of the two teachings meet in the world, it is natural that there are constant contradictions.

………



On this day, Jinao Island.

A man with a majestic appearance, riding a Qilin into the gate of Biyou Palace, all the way to the east, he came under a cliff.

Then he looked for a person, and quickly walked over to salute him respectfully.

“Disciple Wen Zhong, see Master!”

This person is impressively the solitary minister of Emperor Yituo, and now the Taishi of the Shang Dynasty is also a third-generation disciple of the cut-off teaching, Wen Zhong!

In front of him, the Virgin of Jin Ling was dressed in white, with extraordinary demeanor, elegant temperament, and crooked eyebrows, exuding an incomparable breath of mystery.

“You are hurt?”

Our Lady of Jin Ling opened her eyes, glanced at Wen Zhong, and said with a slight frown.



She noticed that the Magic power in Wen Zhong’s body was surging and rushing around, obviously injured.

Then with a wave, he gave Wen Zhong a Medicine Pill, and Wen Zhong quickly took it, “Thank you, Master.”

Feeling the gradual stabilization of his breath, he continued: “It is the interpreter of the sect. In order to compete for the luck of the human race, he used to be only three generations of disciples. A few days ago, the real person of Yuding and the real person of Taiyi came to the Chaoge, and the real person of Yuding made an excuse. I disrespect him, so I just shot.”

Originally, if only to explain and teach three generations of disciples, Wen Zhong would not be afraid.

But the Twelve Jinxian came off in person, and he had no choice but to come to the teacher for help.

“Yuding real shot?”

The Mother of God Jin Ling looked a little angry. As a twelve golden immortal, she was shameless when she shot a third-generation disciple.

“It’s explaining and teaching again, deceiving people too much!”

At this time, some people who were practicing nearby gathered around.

When they heard Wen Zhong’s words, they all became angry.

With the constant friction between the disciples of the two religions, the relationship between the two religions has also deteriorated drastically.

“Senior Sister, since the twelve golden immortals have all come to an end, then I will go to teach them some time later, let them know, I will teach the disciples not to be deceived!”

One of the crowd saluted and said.

From the sight of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, it was the King Demon, one of the Four Saints of Kowloon Island.

She pondered for a moment, “But, you four will lead some disciples to Chaoge.”

On the one hand, the disciple was hurt, and she felt angry in her heart. On the other hand, Chen Jiao was so strong that if he did not respond, the world would think that she was afraid of Chen Jiao.

Not conducive to fighting for the luck of the human race!

“Brother, I will go too.”

“Me, and me.”

Hearing the consent of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, some people were willing to go.

“By the way, Master, do I need to ask the masters for advice?”

Wen Zhong seemed to think of something, his face subconsciously showed respect.

The uncle in his mouth is naturally Lin Tian.

Wen Zhong knows that today’s Confucianism is at its peak, not to mention that all teachings are golden immortals, even if there are quasi-sages, there are no less than twenty!

Moreover, I heard that they have all embarked on a path of supreme cultivation.

The real strength is much higher than other quasi saints!

If this spreads out, the entire prehistoric will tremble, and even Sage will change its color!

And this kind of grand occasion was brought about by the mysterious master uncle!

“Master…”

Bring up Lin Tian.

In the mind of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, an incomparably stalwart figure emerged subconsciously, accompanied by the ups and downs of the Three Thousand Avenues.

She also looked respectful, and there were some inexplicable colors in it.

The Mother of God Jinling thought for a while, and said: “No, you don’t have to bother with the elder brother when dealing with a few interpreters in the district, but you must remember that this time down the mountain is only for teaching and teaching.”

“Now that the amount of calamity is approaching, we must not harm the heavens and the truth, or commit murder and robbery!”

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit spoke slowly, her majestic gaze swept away.

Wen Zhong, the Four Saints of Kowloon Island and others bowed their heads and saluted, “I will remember!”

“Go ahead.”

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit waved.

Everyone saluted again and was about to leave, when a voice suddenly came from the side, “Brothers, take me on this trip.”

Looking at it, it was the tiger demon with a smile on his face.

………

Dashang, Chaoge City.

“Human Emperor, my evangelism is the Sage orthodoxy, which can make all directions worship and surrender in the four realms! The disciples in the door are all supernatural and have great opportunities and great blessings. The orthodox heritage is boundless, and now it is incomparably prosperous!”

“If you promise the human luck to let my interpretation and teaching enjoy, my interpretation and teaching can protect the human race forever!”

In the Great Hall.

The real man Yuding stood proudly with his hands on his back, a mysterious black robe without wind, and the rhyme of his body flowed, as if he was the absolute center of this world.

His eyes were majestic, staring at Emperor Xin on the throne.

Beside him was the real Taiyi who didn’t speak.

Behind the two are some three-generation disciples of the interpretation and teaching, staring at Di Xin as if they were threatening.

Looking at this group of people, Di Xin’s mood was almost to the extreme. It was originally time for the upper court, but these people directly rushed in and forcibly interrupted.

It just hit him in the face.

But Di Xin couldn’t happen yet, after all, the other party was a disciple of the interpretation, and the real Jade Ding was actually passed on by Sage!

“Shangxian, the luck of the human race has been enjoyed by Jiediao, and I am even the master of Jiediao, Wenzhong, who is afraid that I will not be able to give it to the Taoist Dao Tong.”

Although Di Xin couldn’t attack, he didn’t have a good face, and his tone was light.

“Hahaha, cut teach?”

The real Jade Ding laughed twice, and his voice resounded through Great Hall. He said with disdain: “It’s just a bunch of uncivilized people with fur and horns. They are weak and weak. How can they be worthy of the human luck?!”

“Now that you are the emperor of the human race, you are in charge of the prehistoric human race, and it is up to you to give the human luck to whom!”

Di Xin didn’t change his expression, “Shang Xian, Gu’s will is already very clear!”

“Um?”

I can’t tell you Di Xin.

Yuding’s real expression sank, and a wave of coercion swept away, “Humans have been born for thousands of years, and your Shang Dynasty has lasted for hundreds of years. The whole human race!”

In today’s prehistoric world, the status of the human emperor is extremely high, even comparable to the Heavenly Emperor.

But who is his Yuding real person?

Sage personally passed it!

He doesn’t respect the Heavenly Emperor, let alone a trivial emperor.

boom! !

That pressure instantly flooded the Great Hall, and Emperor Xin had a dragon gas body, which was not a problem, but the many civil and military ministers below were already pale at this time, their legs trembling, and they couldn’t stand still.

Is this a fairy?

Really terrifying!

Di Xin’s expression changed, Yu Ding’s words were threatening him, and his thoughts flew in his mind.

Now that Taishi Wenzhong is not there, how he wants to break the game!

However, Madam Yuding didn’t give him too much time to hesitate. He took a step forward, and suddenly his robe rolled and his Houtian sword buzzed.

He this step.

It seems to have wrapped up the boundless world and earth, condensing a supreme mighty force, suppressed.

The real Jade Ding looks indifferent and aloft, like a god who is in charge of the rise and fall of the heavens and the earth, “Human Emperor, I give you two choices, either let the human fortune and luck be educated by Yu Wu, or change the human race to the emperor!”

When the voice falls, the coercion is even stronger!

Hum!

At this moment, the human emperor dragon’s aura is humming!

Di Xin could no longer remain calm, his expression changed.

Many ministers of civil and military affairs below barely raised their heads, looking at the figure that looked like a god or devil, their faces pale and desperate.

If facing other princes, these people are naturally fearless, but in front of them is a fairy god!

What can they do?

Just now.

“Human race changed to emperor? Hundreds of years ago, your real Jade Ding couldn’t even enter the mountain gate of my sect teaching, but now it’s not a small tone!”

“I want to see, how do you call this Terran into the emperor?!”*

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