The Confucian monks below who were bathed in the aura of Haoran healed quickly, and the aura of Haoran in his body recovered instantly, and he reached his peak state in an instant.

After the war, the remaining Confucian monks all knelt on the ground and wept bitterly, shouting, "Master!"

Xunzi, who had lost his heart, also sat up from the ground, touched his chest, a new heart was pounding, and whispered, "Teacher!"

Zhang Mingxuan's stone statue was also wrapped in Haoran righteousness, and the immeasurable Haoran righteousness surged towards the stone statue, and the inside of the temple was suddenly clear.

Li Qingya's beautiful eyes looked at the stone statue that was like a black hole absorbing Haoran's righteous qi, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

Zhang Mingxuan was uncomfortable inside the stone statue and shouted: "Slow down, slow down, it's too much, it's so supportive!"

The mosquito man shouted in horror: "What have you done?

Qingping's sword light suddenly soared, and the sword qi bloomed like a storm, if the previous sword qi was like a silk thread, the current sword qi was compared to Tianhe Waterfall.

With a bang, the mosquito Dao people were rudely submerged in it, and the lotus platform was clicking.

"No~~"

Fang Yun, who was standing in the eye of the law, opened his mouth and said: "Talent is the law, Wendao is prosperous, Confucius is named Wenqu Xingjun, and he is called the Holy Ancestor!"

Looking south of Buzhou, a voice sounded in the sky: "Talent is the law, Wendao is prosperous, Confucius is named Wenqu Xingjun, and he is called the Holy Teacher!"

Countless people looked up, and the next moment they all knelt down and bowed, "Meet the Holy Master!"

In Luzhou, Beiju, countless demons looked up at the sky, and a voice sounded in the sky: "Talent is the law, Wendao Dachang, Confucius is named Wenqu Xingjun, and he is called the Holy Ancestor!"

Countless demon clans were shocked in their hearts, and subconsciously knelt down and said, "Meet the Holy Master!"

When he came back to his senses, he stood up one by one with ugly faces.

Xiniu Hezhou, Dongsheng Shenzhou's countless people, goblins and monsters all knelt down and bowed: "Meet the Holy Master!"

Wenqu Xingjun, who was sitting firmly in the Diaoyutai in the Heavenly Court, his face changed suddenly, and he stood up and roared angrily: "I am Wenqu Xingjun! I am on the list of gods, I am the righteous god of the heavenly court, how dare he?"

Although he let out a roar of disbelief, he still panicked in his heart!

Countless majestic qi of Tianmen Mountain gathered, and under the eyes of everyone, the phantom of Confucius was condensed and flew towards the sky.

Mozi was shocked: "He's still alive?"

Yuan Shoucheng touched his mustache, squinted his eyes and muttered, "Feng God, this is the authority of the Heavenly Dao." ”

Below Yan Hui wiped his tears and exclaimed in surprise: "Master!"

Xunzi and Dong Zhongshu also shouted in surprise: "Teacher!"

All the Confucian disciples looked at the phantom in surprise.

Heavenly Court, inside the Ziwei Palace, the Emperor Ziwei comforted the frightened Wenqu Xingjun and said: "Don't worry, the God List is a Heavenly Dao artifact, which is in the hands of the Jade Emperor and cannot be changed. ”

The phantom of Confucius rose higher and higher, and among the stars in the sky, the Wenqu star became brighter and brighter, slowly growing larger until it competed with the sun and the moon, blooming with dazzling brilliance.

The phantom of Confucius coincided with the Wenqu star in the sky, and a silent fluctuation swept through the flood wilderness, and the Wenqu star shone brightly, completely overshadowing the glory of the sun and the moon.

In the palace of Emperor Ziwei, Wenqu Xingjun spurted out a mouthful of blood, the runes on his body were shattered, the divine lines on his forehead were shattered, and the whole person's face was ugly, exuding a dead aura.

Wenqu Xingjun smiled bitterly and said: "Zhang Mingxuan is really powerful, he still retaliated against me." Be careful, the Great. ”

The whole person was virtualized, turned into a wisp of ghost, and disappeared completely in an instant.

Emperor Ziwei sat on the divine throne with an expressionless face, and the hand holding the armrest was bruised, obviously his heart was not as calm as it seemed on the surface, he thought that he could be immortal and immortal by sitting firmly on the divine throne, but now it doesn't seem to be like this.

In the Heavenly Snail Palace, Qingluan shouted in surprise: "Niangniang, he is not dead, he has not turned into a Dao." ”

Nuwa Niangniang also showed a smile with difficulty.

In the Jade Void Palace, the expression of the Yuan Shi Tianzun changed, was it the master's action? This kind of power that interferes with the way of heaven can only be done by the master.

In the Elysium, Zhun Ti said enviously: "There are many talents in the East!"

Then he said lightly: "From now on, there is one more holy between heaven and earth, and it is still the most holy of the human race." ”

Tianmen Mountain, the eye of the law dispersed, Fang Yun completely disappeared, and the righteous qi dissipated.

Yuan Shoucheng laughed and disappeared into the sky step by step.

Mozi walked to the wall of the Organ City and said, "Let's go!" The Organ City was like a black cloud, drifting into the distance.

Sun Wu drove away in a chariot.

The Yin and Yang family opened the bronze door, opened the door with a slight smile and disappeared.

The hundreds of families who came to help returned one after another, and the monks who were watching also flew down as they talked.

The residents of Tianmen Shanfang City flew towards Tianmen Mountain quickly, and they had to open their doors to do business.

The one-day "Early Dynasty Events" is also coming to an end.

Zhang Jun sat behind the chair and said with a smile: "Master has turned into a Taoist, and since then he has opened the era of talent for scholars, and the future will definitely be more colorful, let us wait and see."

Special news, from tomorrow "Early Dynasty Events" will be changed to "Focus Interview", and "Focus Interview" will focus on the focus of the flood famine.

Thank you all for watching today's "Early Events", and we'll see you tomorrow at the same time. ”

The end music starts and the subtitles pull through.

Just when the whole flood was discussing this important matter of master's transformation, Confucius on Wenqu Star was also entangled, looking at his mobile phone and worrying, two invitation lists were impressive.

The Jade Emperor invites you to join the Flood Desolation Power Group, agree, refuse.

If you are invited to join the Great Gods of the Flood Desolation, agree, decline.

This is a matter of standing in line, if you agree with the Jade Emperor, you will offend Rulai, and if you agree with Rulai, you will offend the Jade Emperor, the problem is that these two families can't afford to offend themselves, don't look at themselves now they are also holy, but they are definitely still weaker than them, they have all cultivated in their own countless years, and the law of Dao Heart Perfection is transparent, and they are helped by Fang Yun in the case of transforming the Dao, and they are also limited to Wenqu Xing.

Confucius hesitated for a moment, clicked behind the Heavenly Court Powerful Group and agreed, let's follow the Jade Emperor!

As soon as Confucius entered the group, a series of messages sounded in the group.

Lady of Peace: Welcome to the Holy Teacher!

Jade Emperor: Welcome to the Holy Master, newcomers will send red envelopes!

Our Lady of Wudang: Welcome! Bring the red envelope, I am Zhang Mingxuan's senior sister!

Styx Ancestor: Welcome!

Zhenyuan Daxian: Welcome, red envelopes go!

Confucius was surprised, so many people, are all the people of the Jade Emperor?

Confucius casually sent a red envelope up, the mobile phone rang, and Zhenyuan Daxian sent a private chat.

Zhenyuan Daxian: Confucius, I am the ontology of Mozi.

Confucius hurriedly sent a message over: "Thank you for your help, I am grateful!"

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