I was an immortal emperor in the Sui and Tang Dynasties

Chapter 1218 Forbidden Cave
Above the nine heavens, Zhenwu Emperor Junfa looked at the cave below with his eyes calm, indifferent and merciless. His right hand tapped out, and sword qi burst out of the sky. kill.

Master Duanmu didn't know this, he was fighting with Confucius, the fight was very desperate, before he was not the opponent of Confucius, he was able to kill Confucius only by relying on the number of people, but now Confucius is on the list of gods, When his divine power reached its peak state, with a wave of his hand, there was overwhelming force, which made Master Duanmu retreat again and again.

"Hmph, the Heavenly Emperor sits in the Heavenly Court and rules all directions. Are you demon cubs also the Heavenly Emperor's opponents?" Confucius swung a divine power with his right hand, and the divine power turned into a saber, which swayed in the wind for more than a hundred miles. Thinking of beheading Master Duanmu.

A stream of blood spewed out from Master Duanmu's mouth, and turned into a small blood-red sword that pierced the sky, destroyed the sword, and even killed Confucius' head. The Tao is immortal.

The strange divine pattern flickered, and when it hit the divine sword, it seemed to be able to restrain the divine power by nature. The divine power turned into nothingness and was absorbed by the sword, and then flashed in the air. Under Confucius' surprised eyes, he was decapitated by the blood-red sword .

"What do you think I joined the demon clan for something? For longevity and long-sightedness, for gaining powerful power." Master Duanmu's face was grim. This blood-red sword was the innate spiritual treasure bestowed by the demon clan. Sure enough, killing Confucius easily was a feat he had never accomplished before.

"You sold your soul for the sake of power, how dare you bark here?" A cold voice came, but a golden light appeared above the clouds, killing Mr. Duanmu.

"You are here again. It seems that the Emperor of Heaven is really good to you. Someone like you who has not made an inch of merit can be reborn with the help of the list of gods?" Master Duanmu felt disgusted.

This is the disgusting part of the list of gods. As long as you pay enough price, you can regenerate these gods without limit. If you kill the opponent before, they will appear again later, making people unable to kill them all.

Master Duanmu originally thought that the Emperor of Heaven just helped Confucius to confer the gods, and it was over. He didn't expect that the other party not only conferred the gods, but also resurrected infinitely, which made Master Duanmu depressed.No matter how powerful my mana is, no matter how weird my supernatural power is, I can't cope with the situation in front of me. Could it be that I can use my supernatural power without restriction?
"How can you know the temperament of the Emperor of Heaven?" Confucius sneered.

Of course he knew why Yang Guang canonized himself as a star king, and immediately made himself a god. After he was killed, he was reborn again. On the one hand, it was for the sake of karma. See, as long as you kill the demons, no matter how many times you die, you can become a god and be reborn; as long as you are loyal to the emperor, you will be guaranteed before and after death.

Confucius was happy to set an example.

"No matter what, you're already dead. I'm not afraid of the living, but I'm afraid of the dead?" Master Duanmu suppressed the anger and fear in his heart, sacrificed the blood-red flying sword again, and charged at Confucius.

This time Confucius sensed a mysterious aura hidden in the blood-red flying sword, which freezes the figure and prevents you from moving.

"Hmph!" There was a cold snort in the void, Emperor Zhenwu saw it clearly with his eyes, a sword light descended from the nine heavens, hit the blood-red flying sword fiercely, and knocked it into the air.

Confucian's face showed joy, and the divine power in his hands gathered together again, turned into an iron ruler, swayed into the air, and hit Master Duanmu on the forehead. The shape collapsed suddenly.

"Hey! From now on, there will be no more Haoran Zhengqi sect." Confucius looked up to the sky and sighed, tears streaming down his face. Inside the huge mountain gate, the mountains and rivers were overturned, and the holy mountains, holy springs, elixir, pavilions, etc. were all turned into nothingness. The original paradise has now become a demon realm, where there is still the old birdsong and fragrance of flowers, where there is still the old fairy energy, some are just endless evil spirits, some are just endless devil spirits, some sacred mountains have been shattered, revealing a A dark cave, or evolved into earth, water, fire, wind, or into a black hole, swallowing everything around.

After a great battle, the cave was in danger of collapsing, and there were demon corpses everywhere. These demons used to be disciples of the Haoran Zhengqi Sect, but now they were killed one after another. Some corpses fell into the black hole, and their bodies were instantly swallowed by the black hole , Turned into powder, only the aura of the sky can be fed back to the world.

"Lord Disha Xing, this is the fixed number." Emperor Zhenwu looked at the darkness and chaos in front of him, with a calm face, and said: "The three worlds cannot escape the fixed number, and the Confucianism has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Righteousness is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the Grand Virtue Sect can also continue in other ways, can't it?"

Confucius' face straightened when he heard this, and Emperor Zhenwu saluted.

"Little God, thank you Dijun for reminding me."

Emperor Zhenwu nodded with a calm expression, and when he pointed out with his right hand, he saw a little flame showing black and white colors, falling into the cave sky, and a raging fire ignited in the cave sky in an instant, burning everything in the cave sky.

"Staying is also a disaster. These demons should be killed. Sooner or later, they will be completely wiped out." Emperor Zhenwu looked at the flames in the cave, and there seemed to be a demonic energy in the faint, and his heart slightly Some uneasy.

Obviously, the origin of the cave has been contaminated by demon energy. After the Three Realms are peaceful in the future, it will be very difficult for this cave of righteousness to recover. Perhaps only people from the demon clan can survive in it. Affected by Qi, he fell into the magic way.

"Emperor, is it true that all caves in the Three Realms are like this?" After hearing this, Confucius seemed to think of something, and his eyes suddenly showed a look of horror. If what Emperor Zhenwu said was true, then for the monks in the Three Realms, It will be a huge disaster.

It used to be innate aura, but after the Lich War, it became aura. The innate aura almost exists in the cave. Now if the source of the cave is polluted and a large number of caves are destroyed, it will be even more difficult to cultivate and become a fairy in the future.

"Maybe so, maybe not so, this is not something you and I can consider. Misfortune and fortune are relative, Xingjun, seal the cave, and go back to the heaven!" Emperor Zhenwu shook his head.

Seeing this, Confucius could only offer sacrifices to the emperor's amulet, turning it into a golden light, sealing up the Haoran Zhengqi sect, and allowing the cave to evolve. Maybe after a few years, the cave in front of him may return to normal.

(End of this chapter)