Fengshen: Hand in the dungeon of covering the sky at the beginning to quell the dark turmoil

After realizing their transformation, the officials bowed to Di Xin again.

"My lord, thank you, Your Majesty!"

Hearing this, Di Xin smiled boldly, waved his hand and said.

"Instead of thanking the widow, you should thank the widow's teacher."

"What flows in your body now is Yuanli, and it is also the hope of our human race!"

"One way of martial arts is broad and profound."

"It's definitely better than that Golden Core and Abandoned Dao, but it will allow our human race to step into the ancestral realm and be on par with Da Luo!"

Hearing Di Xin's words, the officials in the hall were even more ecstatic.

I thought that this martial arts technique could at most allow them to surpass their heels and stand shoulder to shoulder with gods.

I never thought that the end of this exercise could reach Da Luo directly!

If all the people in the Shang Dynasty practiced martial arts...

The Shang Dynasty is probably enough to squeeze into the forefront of the prehistoric forces and change the weak situation of the human race!

Aware of the terrifying prospect of the Shang Dynasty in the future, all the ministers present raised their arms and shouted.

"Great King Shengming! Emperor Master Shengming!"

"Great King Shengming! Emperor Master Shengming!"

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the other side.

On Shouyang Mountain, Lao Tzu, who was concentrating on comprehending the Dao, also had a feeling in his heart.

After being stunned for a moment, he looked in the direction of Chaoge with a livid face.

The humanitarian luck that has been continuously conveyed has been cut off? !

At the beginning, he wanted to speed up his practice.

Only then was the Renjiao established, symbolically accepting a person outside Xuandu.

He no longer recruits any disciples.

Even in order to perform tricks and win more humanitarian luck.

Although Jindan Dao can be cultivated, it will be suppressed by the way of heaven.

Based on the strength of the human race, it is pure nonsense to want to survive the thunder disaster.

To put it bluntly, this human religion is just a tool for him to seize the luck of humanity.

As the protagonists of the prehistoric calamity, the human race's luck is naturally endless.

Even if he only got a few percent, it speeded up his practice by more than a hundred times.

At his level, no amount of natural talent and earthly treasure can match the reality of good luck.

But now, Na Di Xin found the evil ways from nowhere.

He actually tried to abandon the golden elixir avenue and replace it with martial arts!

This is simply not taking him seriously!

Do you really think that if you are a king of bullshit, you are really qualified to sit on an equal footing with a saint?

Even though he usually has a low temper, this human luck is related to practice.

Never leave it alone!

But in the blink of an eye, Lao Tzu's figure disappeared on Shouyang Mountain in an instant.

All of a sudden, Chaoge's originally clear sky suddenly became stormy.

Countless thunderbolts descended from the sky, and even the ground under their feet trembled slightly.

It looks like the end of the world.

Looking at the terrifying scene outside the palace, the ministers of the entire Shang Dynasty knew very well what the root cause of all this was.

It was just the king's decision to abandon the golden core road and take martial arts as the fundamental decision!

That obscene poem must have annoyed the sage Lao Tzu above the sky, so that countless terrifying visions descended.

But seeing Di Xin standing majestically on the throne, the flustered hearts of the ministers also calmed down a lot.

Before Wen Zhong deployed the magic circle, a whisk of dust suddenly appeared above the sky, dispelling all the methods Wen Zhong had deployed before.

The next moment, an incomparably angry divine voice resounded over Chaoge's land.

"Bold!"

It was Lao Tzu who suddenly appeared on the royal city.

But in an instant, Lao Tzu teleported to Di Xin in one step.

He stroked the beard on his chin, and stared at Di Xin with gloomy eyes.

"Di Xin, you are so courageous!"

"For the development of your human race, I specially passed on this Golden Core Dao to help your weak human race practice."

"Not only are you not grateful, but you also abandoned my Golden Core Avenue."

"When you do this, have you ever thought about how much loss it will cause to the human race?"

Chapter 57 This matter is up to me!

Faced with Lao Tzu's accusation, Di Xin has no fear at all.

The invisible imperial prestige that made people feel a little breathless reminded everyone all the time.

He is the leader of the human race.

Seeing that Lao Tzu was getting closer and closer to him, Di Xin's eyes were fixed, and a gleam of coldness flashed across his eyes.

"Please worry about the saint."

"But this is my human race's own business. It seems that it is not up to you to do it?"

After all, Di Xin got up straight and walked in front of Lao Tzu.

Meeting Lao Tzu's eyes, he said firmly.

"In the past, the main protagonists of calamity, whether they were dragon, phoenix, unicorn, or the two clans of Lich."

"They are all top powerhouses in this prehistoric world, have they ever relied on foreign help?"

"Today, our human race must follow the precedent and embark on the road of self-improvement through martial arts!"

"From now on, I will not worship immortal gods, but only respect martial arts!"

After all, the Luck Golden Dragon of the Shang Dynasty, who was already wearing silver armor, seemed to have sensed Di Xin's emotions.

Leaping up, he roared fiercely at the sky.

Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, even I couldn't hold my breath anymore.

In an instant, he released the majesty of his own saint, exuding an endless aura of chaos.

At this moment, Lao Tzu was surrounded by bursts of Dao rhyme all over his body.

With Lao Tzu's muffled snort, the terrifying coercion brought by the Great Desolate Saint really rushed towards everyone.

It was as if the entire prehistoric world was crushed on him!

In the blink of an eye, many courtiers in the hall were directly bent under this huge coercion.

Even Di Xin, who had stepped into Nirvana, had bulging veins on his forehead.

Mobilizing all the energy in his body into his legs and back, he stared at Lao Tzu without saying a word.

After only a few breaths, Di Xin's legs were twisted and deformed.

But even so, Di Xin still straightened his back and never made a sound.

Seeing this, Laozi also had a livid face, and said coldly.

"As long as you are willing to abolish martial arts, I will not hurt you at all."

"Don't think that you are the king of people, I have nothing to do with you!"

Hearing Lao Tzu's threat, Di Xin forced himself to be majestic and let out a pooh.

Now he, stop talking.

It was exhausting to even move my tongue.

The coercion of the saint is by no means a match for him now.

If you continue to hold on, maybe you will really die.

But for Di Xin, even death can never abolish martial arts.

He is the king of this country!

Anyone can retreat, but he can't!

Martial arts is a ray of opportunity that he took painstakingly to grab for the human race.

Even if only one person passed it on.

It will be like a spark that starts a prairie fire, completely igniting the entire Shang Dynasty and the entire human race.

The human race has been silent in this world for too long!

Either destroy in silence, or choose to fight to the death!

Staring at the thunder in Di Xin's eyes, Lao Tzu's complexion became even more gloomy.

Di Xin, completely reversed!

If the Jindan Dao is really abolished, the human race will become stronger with martial arts.

After this calamity, no one can really know how far the quasi-human race will develop.

And at this juncture, he must not just lose his luck of humanity.

After thinking for a moment, Lao Tzu suddenly smiled in relief and withdrew the coercion of the saint.

Just when everyone was at a loss, Lao Tzu took out a spirit treasure from his sleeve.

Looking at the spirit treasure in Lao Tzu's hand, Di Xin's face, which was originally extremely tough, also changed.

The other party actually took out the Kongtong seal, the supreme treasure of the human race.

Seeing that Di Xin was finally a little apprehensive, Lao Tzu threatened him while the iron was hot.

"Di Xin, with your knowledge, you should recognize this thing, right?"

"As long as I want, Gewu can also deprive you of the throne."

"At that time, what use will your words be?"

It has to be said that Lao Tzu's blow really hit Di Xin's vitals.

Even though Lao Tzu released the coercion of the saint before, he still has the status of a human king.

Even if the other party is a saint, he must not easily kill himself or innocent courtiers and people.

Otherwise, if the prehistoric and heavenly ways bring down karma, Lao Tzu's sagehood will also be shaken.

But if Lao Tzu drives Kongtong Yin, the supreme treasure of the human race, he really has no countermeasures.

When he was deprived of his status as a human king, his previous oath to abolish the golden elixir and establish martial arts would naturally lose its validity.

At that time, the human race who saw the dawn will also be pulled back into the darkness.

Sinking into the prehistoric people, lost the chance to stand up.

Thinking of this, Di Xin gritted his teeth and reprimanded.

"Lao Tzu, it is in vain that you, as the master of the human religion, have been nourished by the luck of humanity for many years."

"Now that our human race finally sees hope, are you going to tear your face directly?"