I don’t know how long it took to turn it over, but the Black Dragon’s heart was bleeding. Fu Shuo suddenly let out a "huh" sound, causing the Black Dragon to turn his head to look.

It was a thin plate of water-blue crystal-like, with strange words carved on it. The black dragon didn't recognize it, so he threw it into the treasure house. Anyway, there were so many strange things here.

"It's actually a god's chapter, and it's a formed god's chapter. I wonder which god fell again?" Fu Shi pondered, and now he began to slowly understand the difference between the god's chapter. The earth was only below, and the god's chapter was not formed, just a light talisman.

Only those divine seals and talismans above the heavenly gods will turn into tangible objects, and even the gods will fall, and the divine seal can still be preserved. This is the divine seal left behind after the real gods fall.

"I wonder if that god stayed there?" Fu said that it was said that a god had gone overseas and died in the end. But he thought that overseas was really dangerous. Later, when he heard the Dragon King talk about it in the Dragon Palace in Haishi, he realized that the god was sent by the God Court to participate in the fight against the Red-haired Yi people. As a result, he died in that battle.

The remains of the power on this talisman and the god-suming chapter are already very weak, with mysterious light flowing from time to time. The patterns on it form natural patterns and characters, which are all manifestations of the laws.

If others look at it, they just feel beautiful. For example, if this black dragon looks at it a few more times, it will feel dizzy, nauseous and want to vomit. But Fu said it is different. From these divine patterns, many laws can be seen.

After all, when becoming a local immortal, Fu Shuo also began to touch the traces of the Great Dao. It is said that the Great Dao is divided into one yuan, 129,600 small Taos. Those small Taos are the laws. The Great Dao is the body, and the small Tao is the use!

This divine chapter seems to contain the power of law such as **, and there seems to be a lot more, but Fu Shuo couldn't understand it for a moment.

This thing is so precious. Fu said that he was fascinated by the moment. The ancient gossip mirror evolved and constantly calculated the changes in the divine patterns. He even forgot the black dragon standing beside him!…

"Boom..." A thunder bead exploded on a Taoist official, and the Taoist official showed a hint of astonishment. The body evolved into a state of life, death, and prosperity, and then exploded.

Emperor Qing'an was indeed surrounded by masters, and many of them were sent out from the Taoist Palace. Fu Tianchou and others almost broke the bankrupt plan to control the princes, and even someone started to attack first, almost capturing the thief and the king.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Fang Bufan stood up with a smile and took over most of the attacks. The two sides were stalemate for a while before the scene was like this.

"The Taoist of Xuehu..." A deacon from the Taoist Palace stood up: "Do you really think our Taoist Palace is doing nothing to you?"

Fang Bufan said carelessly: "Stop talking nonsense, you have to have the ability, just use it. If the old man frowned, he would not be a hero!" The person who said this was ridiculous and inappropriate.

The deacon was too lazy to say, "It's stubborn!" A pen suddenly appeared in his hand, but he just glanced in the air. Fang Bufan showed a look of shock, and his body couldn't move.

"It's actually a Confucian thing," Fang Bufan's eyes showed a little incredible: "I think you are so powerful in your Taoist Palace and what methods can you use? I didn't expect to use Confucian things to deal with me!"

The deacon smiled and said, "It's fine to use it, what else can we divide each other! Anyway, the Confucian school has long disappeared..." With a big stroke, he pointed to Bufan's forehead above.

Fang Bufan suddenly laughed twice and shouted, "You are too naive. Do you really think I am afraid of the magic weapon of the Confucian sect?" The blood light on his body flapped, turning into a cloud of mist and forced out the white light that was turned into.

The deacon of the Taoist Palace looked unbelievable and shouted, "How is that possible?"

Fang Bufan smiled gloomyly, and with the blood on his face, he was really ferocious. If he had been a pure Taoist in Blood Lake before, he would still be afraid of the great aura emitted by the Confucian sect. But since he followed Fu Shuo, he had already realized that whether it is the so-called Buddha light that spreads all compassionately or the Confucian sect that is known as the righteous and righteous path. In fact, they are all generated from the mind and nature, and are not as clear as the Taoist sect. It is a real power.

The so-called justice, what is justice? One thousand people have one person’s justice. Different people sit on their butts, so justice depends on their own. This truth is very clear in Fu’s previous world. Although there is a lack of faith and people’s hearts are impetuous, jumping out like this can see many things clearly.

Tigers eat people and kill tigers is justice. Everything is just a different position! Therefore, the justice of Confucianism is that they believe that their own path is the right way, and they believe that they are justice. After understanding this level, it is actually very simple to break the justice of Confucianism, it is nothing more than the strength.

The evil energy of the Blood Lake turned into a barrier to isolate the righteous energy of the Confucian school. Fang Bufan smiled and said, "What other means do you have? Just use it, and I will continue!"

He said beautifully, and the deacon believed it. If he knew the fate of the Ku Taoist, he would not have believed Fang Bufan so easily. Unfortunately, the deacon had no idea at all. He was groping in his arms and wanted to take out another treasure for the demon subduing. But when he saw Fang Bufan open his mouth and squirting, three blood-evil thunder beads exploded.

There are many masters in the Taoist Palace, but only a few deacons from the Taoist Palace can be above Jinzhang. This time, Fu Tianchou attaches great importance to it, so he sent a deacon to do it himself. At most, the other ones are Chi Zhang's cultivation. Fang Bufan fought with the deacon, and the others couldn't help at all. He could only watch the deacon being hit by three thunder beads.

Fortunately, the deacon actually had a magic weapon to protect himself. A circle of fire spread out, blocking three blood evil thunder beads. Let the blood evil thunder beads explode, but the circle of fire did not even shake!

"What's going on?" Fang Bufan was shocked. He had killed all the gods. Although he was fighting with Fu Shuo and the other three, the gods' divine power could not resist the invasion of the evil spirit of the Blood Lake. Why can the power on this deacon? Is he even more powerful than the gods?

The deacon was also stunned and did not expect this to happen. The detailed process of the battle in Yuanzhou last time, their Taoist Palace had already analyzed it, and found that the evil spirit of the Blood Lake was powerful and could filth all the divine powers of the gods in the divine court, including the Five Emperors of the Divine Court. So, in order to prevent it, the deacon even used the magical artifact of the Confucian sect suppressed in the Taoist Palace.

But what happened in front of him was that the power emitted by the deacon actually blocked the Blood Lake Evil Thunder. Is it really like the legend about the Five Emperors that was secretly circulated in the Taoist Palace? He shivered and didn't dare to think about it anymore. It was too dangerous!

There was no negligence during the battle. The deacon was distracted and several more thunder beads exploded. The flames of the deacon's protective body were shaking, but they did not allow a trace of the evil energy of the blood lake to penetrate into it.

"Hahahaha, what other means do you have this time?" The deacon laughed wildly, hiding his fear. If the rumor was true... it was true... he began to hate why he was curious at that time and listened to the rumor. If it was true, and he confirmed this... the deacon could already imagine that his fate was miserable.

Fang Bufan groaned, the Blood Evil Divine Thunder was already his most powerful attack method. If he could not break the defense, he would only be able to escape with Fu Tianchou. Fu Tianchou is the uncle of the senior brother in charge, so he must be saved. As for the others... he would be sorry!

Fang Bufan had a headache. Fu Tianchou's body was very heavy and it was difficult to take him to escape. Should he kill Fu Tianchou first and then run away with his complete soul?

But at this moment, I felt a sense in my heart. When I looked up, I saw a red light pressing into the military camp. I felt happy: "Fortunately, Wu Qiu is here too. This time I can save Fu Tianchou without killing anyone!"

At the same time, the deacon also felt the response. He looked up and saw the opponent's reinforcements coming. The thought in his heart suddenly became firm and quietly sent a message: "Is the national sect not dead?"

If an enemy asks such a thing, it is naturally a deception. But this question is strange, and Fu said that the news that he is not dead does not need to be concealed for too long, so he admitted openly: "Not bad!"

When the deacon changed his expression, he asked again: "I heard that the national master can replace the sutras of the Divine Court?"

If Fang Bufan doesn't understand, he can hit him and die on the tofu. He smiled and said, "Yes, Taoist Liye has now become a member of our immortals, and even Ju Cang from Dawu Mountain has changed his divine seal!"

The deacon's face changed several times again, and he quietly sent a message to pass by: "Three of the Five Emperors of the Divine Court have fallen..."

"What?" Fang Bufan screamed in surprise, almost thinking that this was the most clumsy lie. But reason told Fang Bufan that there was no need to lie to this deacon.

"Blood God's Sprig..." Wu Qiu, who fell from the sky, did not know the little thing the two had done in private. A blood light turned into a spike, breaking the defense of the fire from behind and stabbing into the body of the deacon.

The deacon's face showed a strange expression, as if he was happy or sad, and shouted, "Remember my words..." and then suddenly soared into the sky and flew towards the distance.

Wu Qiu was also stunned and shouted: "How is this guy hitting my Blood God Sprig, how can he still have the strength to escape?"

Fang Bufan was confused and had no intention of paying attention to Wu Qiu. The sentence was echoed in his mind like thunder: "Three of the Five Emperors of the Divine Court have fallen...Three of the Five Emperors of the Divine Court have fallen...Three of the Five Emperors of the Divine Court have fallen..." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to Piaotian. The registered member of the literature recommends this work. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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