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Chapter 65 Haotian's Abandoned Son

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Especially after the city of Liaoyang was broken, even Wu Qimai was captured, and the magic weapon that had just been prepared was burned mercilessly. Only the spiritual world was left with hard support.

Now, in the end, the only ones who support this spiritual world are Aguda, who led his old subordinates, and those souls who died in the founding war.

But now it is already a candle in the wind, and even Aguda himself has been killed several times in a row. The golden aura that was originally covered in is now dim and white.

"Changshengtian, why don't you care for us Jurchens anymore!" Aguda whistled: "We are the most devout believers of Changshengtian, and our tribute has never been shortened..."

The surroundings were quiet for a moment, as if they were waiting for this hero who was desperate to explain his last funeral.

At this time, a little light fell, and in an instant, the entire dark world seemed to have been illuminated.

The gods and ghost soldiers who besieged the Jurchen spirit world were shocked and saluted: "Welcome to Taoist Lord!"

He heard countless wonderful and sacred music, and a god came out, and beside him, countless golden heavenly soldiers were guarding him, which added endless majesty.

"No, this kind of power..." The remaining Jurchen war souls all showed a look of horror in their eyes. This kind of power is boundless, like a vast ocean.

Han Pu's eyes were also shocked: "You are the celestial master of the Song Dynasty, you are really the immortal spirit of the immortality!"

Wen Fei was standing high in the air, and the light shone on everything, and every move seemed to shake the void.

He said lightly: "Whether it is called Changshengtian or Haotian, it is just the sum of all consciousnesses in the whole world! However, Changshengtian never has consciousness. No matter how many sacrifices you have, there will be no difference. Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as straw dogs."

"But you..." Hanpu was even more shocked. In his feelings, it was particularly obvious at this time. It seemed that Master Wen had already represented the Heavenly Heaven, and every move seemed to be the will of Heavenly Heaven.

Master Wen stretched out his finger and pointed from a distance, and countless causes and consequences emerged in the Hanpu Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Since the reign of Emperor Zhenzong of Song Dynasty, Luo Zhenren and Zhang Zhengsui, such Taoist masters, began to do the Heavenly Book and Fengshan, hoping to create the Heavenly Emperor Taoist Lord and occupy the sea of ​​Haotian's vitality.

From that time on, it began to trigger the counterattack of Haotian's vitality. Although Haotian had no consciousness, he had an instinctive reaction and his luck moved to the northeast. He wanted to extinguish such a god-making movement.

In the original time and space, the success of the Haotian Sea of ​​Vitality was made. In other words, the Song Dynasty had never been able to withstand the counterattack of the Haotian Sea of ​​Vitality, and the Northern Song Dynasty was destroyed.

If it weren't for the section of Dali Mountain that still had a dragon energy hidden, supporting the decline of the Song Dynasty without losing. Zhao Gou would have thought of crossing the river with a mud horse and continuing the Southern Song Dynasty again.

However, the efforts to integrate the Taoist divine system failed again, and the luck was greatly reduced. We could only rely on reintegration to unite the three mountains and talismans to achieve the righteous Taoist system.

Unfortunately, Taoism in the north quickly emerged, and the Taiyi Dao, the True Dao, and the Quanzhen Dao sects emerged one after another. The divine system was never able to be fully integrated. It flowed through later generations, and Taoism was suppressed after the Qing Dynasty, and since then, the rivers have declined.

However, this time and space are different. As Zhao Ji's reincarnation, Wen Fei, who had endured too much of the country and family destruction, or what was going on. However, he got the jade pendant, which completely changed the historical process of the Northern Song Dynasty and reversed his luck.

All kinds of causes and consequences emerged in the sea of ​​consciousness of the ancestor of the Jurchen people, Hanpu, and made him barely say: "So that's it..."

As he opened his mouth, a dazzling white light spewed out, and countless lights spewed out from his body like flames, turning him into a huge fireball in a blink of an eye.

The fireball gradually disappeared and nothing was left. No trace of this Jurchen ancestor was left, much cleaner than the scattered soul.

"All of them are killed, no one is left!" Master Wen issued a plain order, and the light in the sky was retracted and disappeared from the dark world.

"Kill..." The army of tide gods submerged the remaining Jurchen war souls, even any corner of the entire spiritual world.

In the sunny world, Master Wen looked up at the sky. Haotian was vast. From ancient times to the present, no great god could completely occupy the entire sea of ​​Haotian's vitality, because it was the gathering of countless life consciousnesses on the entire earth for billions of years.

Even the current Master Wen Da only accounts for less than one-tenth of a small part!

The next moment, Master Wen's consciousness once again penetrated into the sea of ​​Haotian's vitality. Haotian was so great that its vitality was like a sea, with undercurrents, and it was originally a place that was dangerous.

However, when Master Wen Da Tian’s consciousness penetrated deep, he felt like he was in water. Haotian is not only the sea of ​​vitality gathered by the three talents of heaven, earth and man, but also a collection of all life consciousnesses around the world for billions of years.

Such a huge power is simply irresistible, and all laws are born from it, but they are also the underlying laws of the sea of ​​Haotian's vitality.

However, for billions of years, Haotian itself has never been able to truly produce consciousness, and no one can control such powerful power.

Even Master Wen’s power is just a small boat to the sea of ​​rage compared to Haotian.

Consciousness continues to move towards the deepest part of the Haotian Yuanqi Sea. At this time, it can be clearly seen that the so-called laws are nothing more than the laws of the Haotian Yuanqi Sea itself.

Among them, many great gods have been born, and more are sleeping. However, in the deepest part of the Haotian Sea of ​​Energy, very few people have entered, and they have failed without exception.

It was at this time that even Wen Fei's consciousness encountered extremely strong obstacles here and could no longer move forward.

But now it is different, carrying the great fortune of the Song Dynasty that it is now at its peak. The dragon energy gathered by the three auras of heaven, earth and man, suddenly acted on Master Wen, and lights continued to surge out from Master Wen, making him emit an unparalleled brilliant light.

Here, Wen Fei completely let go of himself, but he was no longer the image of the Ghost Emperor's Great Lord. Instead, he was wrapped in endless light, in the light that everyone could not open, and rushed straight into the sky.

The light rushed straight like a pillar of heaven, penetrated deep into the sea of ​​Haotian Yuanqi. In an instant, the entire sea of ​​Haotian Yuanqi seemed to stop operating at this moment.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. Within a radius of hundreds of miles, no matter what it was in the sun or the yin world, no matter what it was doing, it paused at this moment.

Then, everything began to return to normal. I heard the rumbling thunder coming, and a brighter and more dazzling light in the sky than the sun spread throughout the sky.

At the same time, a dragon energy that was not very climatic in the northeast was even weaker than the Jurchens when they were most declining. It was caused to change and shattered in the stirring of the Haotian Yuanqi Sea.

All the gods and tablets in the Goryeo Ancestral Temple thousands of miles away, as well as various magical instruments in the country, made a horrific bang sound and shattered all over the ground. Goryeo Wang Kai rushed to the ancestral temple in a panic, and saw this scene and cried loudly.

Not long ago, he successfully expelled the powerful ministers Li Ziqian and Taku Junjing, who were abusing power, and thus worshiped the ancestral temple.

But I didn't expect such a scene to happen. When I think of the recent emergence of the Song army that has been constantly attacking Goryeo, I was immediately discouraged and shouted: "Has our Goryeo luck been cut off!"

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Compared with the brilliant achievements in Liaodong outside the Great Wall, Master Wen's original deity can be considered a mess in the Americas.

He was almost trapped in a vast ocean similar to the people's war and was attacked by the Indians all the time.

The two thousand troops brought out quickly lost more than 300. This casualty rate made Wen Da Tianshi, who had originally decided to consume his troops, unable to help but do it himself.

Just kidding, he wants to consume the combat power of both sides. If the power of the White Demon is consumed too quickly, that won't work.

The white demon army was resting on the shore. Wen Fei suddenly stood up, threw a flying spear like lightning in his hand, and shot into the canopy of a big tree with dense branches and leaves.

Hearing a scream, a figure fell from the canopy and broke countless branches.

"Enemy attack!" All the white demon warriors reacted. In the past few days, they have become frightened birds and may encounter attacks anytime and anywhere.

"Don't be nervous, it's just someone is monitoring it!" Wen Fei clapped his hands and sat down again. He slowly ate the mutton in his hand.

This was a few hours ago, I grabbed these tribes that believed in Indy from a certain tribe. It seemed that their level of civilization was quite good. At least it would not be lower than that of the White Demon, and naturally it would not be lower than that of Fuyuan City.

Master Wen Datian found that many of these tribes were domesticated, including goats and even planted corn. They had initially taken the prototype of agricultural civilization. And a large number of gold products were found in several tribes.

"Chief, we will soon enter Tianhu!" A leader with feathers on his head said respectfully to Wenfei.

Wen Fei had three feathers on his head, and from this point of view, he was also more lord than the two feathers.

But now the leader of the two feathers is simply afraid of Wen Fei's attitude. It is not only because the Tezkapolipoca in front of him is favored by the Feathered Snake God, but also because of the methods shown by this Tezkapolipoca these days.
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