The son does not speak of blame, power, chaos, and God!

This is a sentence recorded in the Analects. Meaning: Confucius did not talk about weirdness, bravery, rebellion, and ghosts.

Confucius was the most holy teacher of Confucianism and Taoism. Puff and be a hundred masters. In a word, it is the law of the world.

Later generations said: Heaven does not give birth to a master. Eternal as night!

As the founder of Confucianism. Confucius once taught his disciples. Stay away from ghosts and gods. A gentleman only needs to be righteous. It will not be controlled by demons and gods. Mindfulness grows. Evil thoughts decay.

It is rumored that in ancient times, evil spirits turned into goblins. Seduce scholars in ancient temples deep in the mountains. But as long as the scholar is single-minded. Righteousness is awe-inspiring. Ghosts and gods are not near. All evils do not invade!

And now. Wei Lao compared himself to Confucius. Tongue can be a lotus. Every word is clear.

Loud voice. Elephants are invisible.

When this sentence is spoken. Time and space. It all seemed to freeze at this moment. It forms a static picture.

The sky is full of golden lotus. Hovering in mid-air. It's hard to get in. It's as if you've run into some natural predator. Constantly distorting and disintegrating. Fall to pieces.

Just a few breaths of work. Zhang Lingxiao used the yellow flag of Wuji apricot. Tens of thousands of golden lotuses summoned. Vanish. Trace.

Between heaven and earth. It's silent. Calm was restored.

Lang Lang Qiankun. Clear skies. Cloudless. There is no longer the slightest tension of the Great War.

Not only that. Even the Dharma of the Yuan Shi Tianzun on Zhang Lingxiao's head. It's all a little blurry. It seems to be dissipating soon.

See this scene. Zhang Lingxiao is no longer the same as before. Pupils constricted violently. The mouth is wide open. Enough to swallow an egg. There was a hellish look on his face. There was a monstrous wave in my heart. Horrified.

For the power of the "Golden Light Glazed Immortal Lotus" just now. He couldn't be clearer.

With the blessing of the divine power of the Origin Heavenly Venerable. Even if it is a powerhouse at the peak of the heavens. Nor will it be immune.

Who knew that Ye Fan only used one sentence. Let this supreme supernatural power disappear into invisibility.

It's incredible!

"Huh!"

Zhang Lingxiao looked directly at Ye Fan. I only felt that his facial features were still the same as before. But the magnanimity has changed dramatically. It's like a different person!

No!

More precisely. It is no longer a "person". It's a peerless god-king. Descending to earth.

He just stood there. But it's like standing in the middle of the universe. Creation of heaven and earth. The mystery of the invasion of the sun and the moon. Between gestures. All imply the rules of the world. Inclusive of all.

Time. Zhang Lingxiao's hairs stood on end. Silenced. The body trembled involuntarily. The divine power blessings of the Yuan Shi Tianzun on his body were suppressed. There is a faint feeling of wanting to bow and worship.

"You...... Who are you? How is it possible to have a strength comparable to the Three Qing Dao Zun?!"

Because of extreme horror. Zhang Lingxiao's voice trembled.

"Humph!"

Ye Fan, who was controlled by Wei Lao. A cold snort. Eyes widen. looked at Zhang Lingxiao condescendingly. It was as if the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon was looking down on the humble ants. Said an earth-shattering sentence:

"First there is Hongjun and then there is the sky. I'm ahead of Hongjun!"

......

Ye Fan's voice. It seems to come from before the primeval times. It reveals a sacred, solemn, vast and vast atmosphere.

The words are not shocking, and the death is endless!

As soon as this statement came out. It's like a nine-day thunderstorm. exploded in Zhang Lingxiao's ears. It's almost about to turn his worldview upside down.

In the Dao Gate. Hongjun Ancestor is the ancestor of heaven and earth and the universe. Also known as Yuanyang God. It is the representative of the "way of heaven". It's not bad. He once taught the Supreme Avenue to Sanqing. It is the foundation of the three cleans.

Hence in the Daomen. There is "the first immortal of Hongjun Ancestor." First there is Hongjun and then there is the sky".

And now. Ye Fan actually made a lot of nonsense. Say the wild words "I am more ahead than Hongjun"!

Mad!

It's crazy!

This is simply a great rebellion!

Any Dao disciple heard this. will be furious. Fly into a rage.

But at the moment. This sentence was said by Ye Fan. But it creates a sense of convincing. It seems that he has surpassed the existence of Hongjun Dao people.

And so it is. Beichen Immortal Venerable Wei Lao. It is a person who cultivates the immortal realm. Jumping out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements.

What Sanqing Dao Ancestor, Hongjun Ancestor. I can't control his head at all. Naturally, he did not feel any reverence.

Time. There was silence in the field. Needle drops can be heard. Deathly silence.

I don't know how long it took. Zhang Lingxiao recovered from the shock. His eyes were bloodshot. It's like two blood cells. Blooming with a gloomy glow. looked straight at Ye Fan. The original ethereal atmosphere. Suddenly became ruthless and hideous. Give somebody the creeps.

"No! It can't be! Yuan Shi Tianzun is the supreme god of Taoism. Invincible in the world. Everything must be surrendered before him! You are just a false god. There's no way to beat me! You have blasphemed the gods. There is a price to pay in blood. No one in the world can save you!"

said. Zhang Lingxiao pinched his fingers. The breath of violence fills the heavens and the earth. The qi and blood in the body are tumbling. It is as if the Yangtze River has burst its banks and the waves are surging.

"Huh!"

In the Dharma of the Origin Heavenly Venerable. Suddenly, a colorful magic weapon shot out.

Keep your eyes on it. It is a colorful feather fan. The charm of Taoism is scattered. The magnificence spreads. The immensity of divine power contained in it. It even gives people the feeling of repression for eternity.

......

"Five fires and seven birds!"

Zhang Lingxiao said the name of this magic weapon in one word. It is also an innate spiritual treasure with the same name as the Wuji apricot yellow flag. Not an entity. Instead, it is transformed through the Dharma of the Origin Heavenly Venerable.

It is rumored that this treasure fan. It is made of the feathers of seven kinds of birds: phoenix, Qingluan, Dapeng, peacock, white crane, Honghu and owl. There are also five fires hidden in the air, in the stone, in the wood, in the samadhi, and in the world. Once used. It's powerful.

"Stinky boy. Die!"

Zhang Lingxiao yelled. While waving the five fires and seven bird fans.

"Boom!"

The flames soared into the air. Black smoke swept the ground.

Five different fires. Wrapped Ye Fan from all directions. It is like the divine punishment of burning the sky and destroying the world. Enough to destroy everything.

The ground was burned to the ground. Reduced to a scorched earth. There are faint signs of vaporization. The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke and sulfur. It is as if you are in the crater of a volcanic eruption.

See this scene. Ye Fan who was under the control of Wei Lao. A look of disdain. Said lightly:

"Insect carving skills. Do you dare to be ugly?"

"Scatter!"

As soon as the words fell. Say what you say.

In a flash. The fire raged all around. Vanish. The surrounding temperature returned to normal.

Even the five fires and seven birds fan in Zhang Lingxiao's hand. also dissipated for it. As if it had never been there.

What made Zhang Lingxiao even more horrified was that. The Origin Heavenly Venerable Dharma Aspect above his head. It's getting weaker and weaker. It seemed like it was going to disappear in the next moment.

To know. Zhang Lingxiao borrowed that portrait. At the cost of a hundred years of life. can only ask Yuan Shi Tianzun to go down to the time of a stick of incense.

Now. More than half of the time has passed. Ye Fan showed the strength to dominate the world and dominate the world.

If you wait a few more minutes. There is no need for Ye Fan to make a move. He will completely lose his combat effectiveness because of the backlash. It's no different from a waste.

Can't put it off any longer!

Zhang Lingxiao's eyes lit up. A flash of determination. It seems like a great determination. Loud Voice:

"The disciples of the Zhang family listened to the order. Recite the "Jade Qing Treasure Message". Please Pangu Holy Treasure!"

His voice has a penetrating power. Even if it is the Genting Heavenly Palace more than ten miles away. I can hear it clearly.

Time. All the disciples of the Zhang family, as well as more than a dozen elders. They all sat cross-legged on the ground. Hand pinching fingers. The treasure is dignified. There are words in the mind:

"Above the Three Realms. Brahmanmira. The top is supreme. Heaven within a day. Yu Luo Xiao Tai. Yushan Shangjing. ”

"Slim gold. Senluo Jinghong. Xuanyuan Yiqi. Chaos precedes. Among the orbs. Mysterious and mysterious. ”

"Three Enlightened Scenes. Incarnate the heavens. Billions of naïve. There are no martingale numbers. Rotary bucket calendar. The five constants of the return. ”

"Towering. The Sect of Ten Thousand Paths. Da Luo Yuqing. Nothingness is natural. It's wonderful. Yuan Shi Tianzun. ”

......

This "Yuqing Treasure". It is the supreme mantra of the Tao. Hundreds of people chanted at the same time. In every syllable. All contain the purest Taoist atmosphere. Straight to the origin of the avenue.

Then. Between heaven and earth. It seemed that all that was left was the voice. Such as Hong Zhong Da Lu. Far and wide.

Then. Zhang Lingxiao puffed out his chest. Eyes on the stars. Step on the bucket. The body reveals the power of the brilliant sky. In the most pious voice, he said:

"Hongmeng created the world, and this is the work. Chaos derives true males. Groundbreaking. Pangu Sheng is as powerful as a rainbow. ”

"The disciple is courageous. Please Pangu Holy Treasure to come into the world!"

As soon as the words fell. Zhang Lingxiao's head is above the Yuan Shi Tianzun Dharma. Violent tremors. Twisting in mid-air.

"Boom, boom!"

The space shook. It was torn out of a huge gap. An indescribable aura poured out from the cracks in the space. It's as if some terrifying existence is about to appear.

"Huh?"

Suddenly. Wei Lao, who controlled Ye Fan's body. Raise eyebrows. Look straight at the crack. His face showed a solemn look for the first time.

That's when it happened. The rift in the space suddenly expanded. It is hundreds of zhang long. A large banner flew out of it.

Time. The glow of the sun wears the blue fall, and the color of the rainbow covers the sky.

Above the banner body. The five colors are bursting with light. Thicker than the mountains. Bigger than the sky. It seems to destroy Chaos. Let the heavens and the earth be reopened.

And on top of the flags. Painted with a portrait. It is the scene where the great god of Pangu holds a giant axe and opens the world. Lifelike. Subtle.

Then. Zhang Lingxiao's bearing changed again. Against the backdrop of that big flag. Exudes a domineering spirit. Unbeatable majesty.

He looked at Ye Fan. Loud voice: "Boy." This big flag. It is called Pangu Flag. It is the axe blade of the Heaven Opening God Axe, which is fused with the immeasurable Heaven Opening Merit. It has the power to tear apart the chaos of Hongmeng, the power to shatter the time and space of the heavens, the power to dominate the mysteries of ten thousand laws, and the ability to open up the universe of heaven and earth. It's the first attack in the world!"

"Pangu came out. Even if you are a saint or a god. Stop resisting uselessly. Ambush!"