"What a Zhu Zi! What a saint of the world!"

No one expected that Zhu Xi’s so-called long river of Confucianism would be a scam from beginning to end. In fact, the other party’s real plan was to regain the power of the world’s saint!

If he had exposed this from the beginning, how could the Taoist ancestors and Buddhas sit and watch?

After all, the imperial decree of taking the saint power and regaining the position of the saint of the world, with the help of the power of the long river of Wendao, is enough to suppress everyone!

It means that there is an extra living ancestor on their heads, who would be happy?

But now, facing the Wen Dao Shengquan who was constantly gathering in front of Zhu Zi, even if the Taoist ancestor and the Buddha wanted to stop him, they understood that it was too late.

"Poor little guy!"

They subconsciously looked at Yang Fan with pity.

At this moment, he mastered the two stars of Sun and Taiyin, and should have successfully entered the ranks of the most powerful people in the world, and even expected to compete for the most powerful people in the world, and undoubtedly became Zhu Zi's foil!

After all, he was facing Zhu Zi, who was about to regain the holy power and ordered the long river of Wendao!

Even the Taoist ancestors and Buddhas should respect the saints of the world!

“Master…”

However, at this moment, Yang Fan focused all his attention on Wang Yun, the Confucian scholar Hanoi, and felt that although the other party was weak, the still tenacious fire of vitality, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As long as people are alive, that's fine.

And at this moment, Yang Fan's expression suddenly became a little strange.

Because the incarnation of Wendao on the Milky Way suddenly changed.

After absorbing a large amount of wisdom from various scholars, the incarnation of literary Tao finally entered an unprecedented state of rapid progress, and the three cultural Taoist supernatural powers of "Huaxia", "education" and "Shenzhen" are undergoing a brilliant transformation!

They are evolving and sublimating!

Buzzing!

The breath in Wendaohua's body continued to shake, even causing the Buddha's golden body and the Moral Heavenly Lord to subconsciously stay away from the center of the source of the Milky Way, and the face clearly showed an instinctive fear!

You should know that the Buddha's golden body and the moral heavenly priest have already reached the tenth realm of Chonglou. With the blessing of the supreme inheritance of the Six-Syllable Mantra and the Nine Secrets, they can even show power that is not inferior to the ordinary Xuantian realm!

However, at this moment, they actually became afraid of the evolutionary incarnation of Wendao!

boom!

At this moment, accompanied by a stormy roar, the sky above Fuzhou Prefecture suddenly darkened, and the vast river of Wendao finally appeared.

The long river flows, the wind is strong and the waves are high, accompanied by the roar, hanging straight from the nine heavens towards where Zhu Zi is, just like the long river falling from the sky, falling straight on the holy power in front of Zhu Zi!

The boundless aura of literary and Taoism also enveloped Zhu Zi!

Zhu Zi's eyes couldn't help but be ecstatic.

Because he knew that the last step to regaining the throne was finally here, that is, the gathering of holy powers and all the Taos surrendered!

With him here, Wendao Bento takes him as the most respect!

His principles will be passed down to the present and recognized by the world. His words will be cited as holy words by others. Even if it is wrong, it will become right. If someone refutes it, there will be great scholars who will argue for him!

This is the true and true principle of heaven is my principle, and my intention is God's will!

"Hahahaha, the saint's power is with me! Yang Fan, give up! This saint is not unwilling tolerate. With your strength, if you are willing to choose to be loyal to this saint, this saint can forgive you for your past!"

Zhu Zi bathed in the infinite glory of the long river of Wen Dao, and his whole body became kind-hearted.

He looked at Yang Fan and said lightly, "Besides, this saint will continue to reuse you. You will still be the Qing emperor of the Qing Dynasty, the four emperors on earth, and the giant pillars of the sky-raising in the Ming Dynasty!"

At this moment, he showed unprecedented generosity and generosity.

Because this is the gift of the victor.

After all, in Zhu Zi's opinion, Yang Fan, who has mastered the two stars of Sun and Taiyin, is undoubtedly the sharpest knife in the world. If he controls it well, it will be enough to stabilize the world for him and suppress all dissidents!

However, in the face of Zhu Zi's recruitment, Yang Fan suddenly changed when he was about to speak!

Click!

In the long river of Wendao, a big hand was stretched out and slapped it down hard. The holy power that had originally gathered was shattered by this slap!

"Why dare to be a saint when stealing people's way?"

Zhu Zi was shocked.

"No! Who is it!"

He never thought that such a change would happen at the moment when the holy power was condensed!

"Little Zhuzhu, have you forgotten me so soon?"

With a chuckle, a figure appeared before him.

At the same time, in the light of the long river of Wendao, there were some illusory figures appearing around Zhu Zi at some point, and the familiar faces came into his eyes one by one.

"Mencius, Xunzi, Mozi, Han Feizi, grandson..."

Zhu Zi's face darkened, and his instinctive uneasiness made him subconsciously want to retreat.

"Grandson? You are the grandson now!"

boom!

A figure shook his long legs away, rushed to Zhu Zi first, and took the initiative to take action decisively. Then, a series of strong and powerful men all besieged Zhu Zi in the middle.

"If you hadn't tried to pick up the saints twice and steal the principles of the saints, we wouldn't have come!"

"Today, we will tell you the real truth of our literati!"

Relying on their terrifying body, they chose the simplest way without hesitation, and directly added fists and feet, and kicked them over with dense fists and pairs of big feet.

"I asked you to sum up this and that!"

"Do I mean that? Just follow me that understanding? Ah? What? You say you think? I don't want you to think, I just want me!"

"Beat him!"

“…”

Zhu Xi's two fists cannot beat four hands, not to mention that the former sub-saint Mencius took the lead. With the help of the power of Wendao, Zhu Xi could not fight against it at all.

In just a short moment, they joined forces to beat Zhu Zi and ran away with no power to fight back.

The key is that these literati are all holding their strong and powerful body, but they are extremely dark. They not only like to slap in the face, but also have various tricks of the lower three ways one after another!

In just a moment, Zhu Zi was beaten to the point of being beaten with a huge fuss on his face, and he lost sight of one thing.

“…”

The Taoist ancestors and Buddhas who were watching were shocked when they saw this scene. Especially when they noticed the look that the sub-saint Mencius glanced at him in an instant, they chose to retreat without hesitation.

After all, these literati are all ill-hearted and ill-handed, and they are not good at it.

“Born.”

Xunzi, the promoter of the theory of evil nature, whispered.

"Forget it, the holy power has dispersed, it's time for us to leave..."

Mencius whispered.

A group of people stopped just now.

At this time, the river of Wen Dao really began to fade away one after another, and the group of them disappeared!

Only Zhu Zi, who was swollen from his body, had a big bag on his face, had his clothes torn, his hair was scattered, and his look was extremely embarrassed, was grinning!

"These bastards...their hands are so terrible!"
Chapter completed!