The Great Desolation: At the beginning of the game, the sacrificial interpretation of the teaching i

Zhunti Taoist is full of confidence, he just feels that he is already within reach.

"Come on, sir."

Wu Geng laughed, and said calmly: "Wu Geng, the son of the Emperor, please come here to discuss."

As the voice fell, the horizon lifted up the eight human emperors.

Although the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors cannot come out of Huoyun Cave, they can use the luck of the human race and the temple to show their saints in the world.

Saints don't die, but thieves don't stop.

Wu Geng is not stupid, how could he not have thought that if he upgrades the Primordial Heaven Measuring Ruler, it will attract the coveted eyes of saints.

So long before departure, he went to the Imperial Palace to offer sacrifices.

Of course, it's just an ordinary sacrifice.

It is nothing more than telling the sages that they are going to do a major event that will benefit the country and the people, and the merits of the present will benefit the future.

But this may lead to the dissatisfaction of certain forces and calculations against the human race.

So I hope that the emperors will come out to support the scene.

Of course, he, Wu Geng, knew that the human emperors only showed their holiness for the development of the human race, and they didn't use their hands to be short and eat people with soft mouths.

When it comes to this point, no matter how thick-skinned the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors are, they still have to show it.

In addition, looking up now, hehe, interesting, fighting started.

"Your Majesty, who are you hitting?"

Xuanyuan Huangdi saw Nuwa beating Yuanshi and Jieyin at a glance, so of course he asked a question on purpose.

Empress Nuwa gave him a white look: "That's no nonsense, chop off that hand that stretched out!"

Got it.

Dayu raised his hand, and the Kyushu tripod flew out from the temple of the Yin Shang Dynasty, and smashed towards the Dharma image of Taoist Zhunti.

"How brave!"

The saint Zhunti was furious: Mad, a group of puppets of the Heavenly Dao dare to act presumptuously with me!

With a sweep of Qibao Miaoshu's divine light, the Jiuding was immediately brushed off.

The power of the saint is unpredictable.

After all, the eight human emperors are saints of humanity in name, but they all have the primordial purple energy in their bodies, which includes half of the calculation of heaven.

Therefore, it is impossible to truly conform to the human way and become a true human saint.

"Send me up."

The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors all knew that they were no match for the saint, but no matter what, they had to make a move.

But at this moment, the eight people heard Wu Geng's voice in their ears.

44. The good wind sends me to Qingyun by force! (Ask for flowers! Ask for a monthly ticket! Ask for an evaluation ticket!)

Send you up?

Where are you going?

God!

The eight old dogs from Huoyun Cave were all confused for a moment, not sure what this little kid was thinking, did he want the adults to hold it high and watch the fun?

Seeing them standing still for a while, Wu Geng didn't bother to explain, and said to Di Xin: "Father, use the golden dragon of the human race."

In the eyes of the officials and common people, they don't know all kinds of things in the sky, and of course they can't see the appearance of the Three Sovereigns and Five Sovereigns.

But Emperor Uncle Bigan, Prime Minister Shang Rong, Senior Doctor Mei Bo and other important ministers, after the appearance of the Emperor, they were able to spot the blurred phantom on the horizon.

And Di Xin, who is the emperor of the world, Wen Zhong, a disciple of the Three Religions, and even Du Yuanxian, the Sitian Supervisor, can clearly see the faces of these eight emperors, just like Wu Geng.

So upon hearing Wu Geng's words and seeing the appearance of the eight human emperors, Di Xin immediately guessed that there was a conspiracy going on against the human race in the world, and there was a law to fight!

But what did Wu Geng go up to do?

Di Xin can ignore other matters and let Wu Geng do it, but when it comes to dangerous things like fighting skills, Di Xin is definitely not willing to participate in Wu Geng.

"Father, don't worry, this is the Western sage who wants to seize the treasure of merit and virtue in my hand. Now the eight emperors are fighting with the Western sage, so they send the father's current golden dragon, and ask the father to show the golden dragon and help me send the ruler up. deter the West."

When Di Xin heard it, it turned out that he was just sending the ruler up, which is fine, as long as Wu Geng doesn't get involved in such a fight of magnitude.

But he was still worried.

Wen Zhong gave a suggestion: "The minister and the third prince go up together."

Du Yuanxian of Si Tianjian also stood up: "The minister is also going with the third prince."

Di Xin nodded, accompanied by the elders of the three dynasties, and accompanied by Qi trainers from Si Tianjian, even a Western saint would not be easy to kill.

Because these two are the current ruling figures of the human race, the cause and effect are too great, even the Western saints dare not take it rashly.

In this way, Emperor Xin revealed the golden dragon of human luck, and handed over the Jade Seal of the Kyushu Dragon Cauldron, the treasure of acquired merit and virtue, to Wu Geng, so that Wu Geng could temporarily borrow the golden dragon of human luck.

"What is the third prince going to do?"

For a while, seeing Wu Geng's actions, all the officials and princes and the people of the country were very surprised and talked a lot.

Zhenguo Wucheng Wang Huang Feihu got the secret order from Emperor Xin, and stood up with a smile at this time: "Heaven's merits and virtues, the third prince is going up to thank God and pray for luck for my businessman!"

That's it!

The people of the country understood it one after another, and felt that the third prince was really tall, but they didn't really doubt anything.

It's not difficult for Wu Geng to fly up, but it's useless to fly up. I'm afraid he doesn't even have the qualifications to be a bystander, and he can't squeeze into the barrier that the saints have set up together.

Now that he has the luck of the golden dragon of the human race, he is invincible, and no one can stop him!

"What does this kid want to do?!"

The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors are all surprised, isn't this a free gift!

Sure enough, because it is not easy to break up the Dharma images of the eight human emperors directly, Taoist Zhunti is also trying to find a way to restrain them first.

But now that Wu Geng came up by himself, Taoist Zhunti laughed loudly: "Interesting, this is God's decision that this treasure belongs to me in the West!"

Saints are all like this, speaking and doing things in the same way.

But in the eyes of Nuwa and Tongtian leader, this may really be God's will.

So Empress Nuwa said angrily: "Son Wu Geng, please don't do anything bad, just get the hell out of here!"

The voice of the sage was like a wave, and Wen Zhong and Du Yuanmian were blown away at once.

As the Holy Mother of the human race, she has a natural commanding effect on the human race.

But the strange thing is, Wu Geng didn't move at all, instead he shouted: "The good wind sends me to Qingyun by force!"

With a flick of the tail of the Human Race Golden Dragon of Luck, it soared up to nine heavens!

Wen Zhong and Du Yuanxian didn't expect that they were not expelled by the saints in the West, but were expelled by the Holy Mother first.

They landed in a state of embarrassment with shame and indignation on their faces. Facing the officials and questions, Wen Zhong could only say in embarrassment: "We are not lucky enough to go up."

wow.

Hearing this remark, the officials were all clamoring. On the other hand, isn't it because the third prince's merit is so profound that he can connect with the heaven and the earth? !

Emma!

All of a sudden, the crowd was boiling.

Everyone was very excited, looking at the sky above where the third prince had long disappeared, showing inexplicable admiration!

The third prince's beef batch!

For a time, such thoughts arose in the hearts of all the people in the country.

They don't know about saints, they don't know about the three religions.

But we know that Grand Master Wen Zhongwen is the elder of the three dynasties, and we know that Si Tianjian Du Yuanxiao Du Tianshi is an unpredictable figure.

But even these two can't go up, only the third prince can go alone, so it's not the third prince who is the best.

Wen Zhong knew that Di Xin was worried, so he quietly sent a voice transmission: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, the Holy Mother is also up there, and the third prince is fine. Perhaps, it was just a coincidence."

The Virgin Mary is there too? !

Di Xin was shocked when he heard this, but he felt relieved after doing this.

"What is this kid?!"

Di Xin was relieved, but the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors were shocked in turn.

Because Wu Geng didn't retreat but advanced after seeing the Holy Mother's words, how could he not be shocked!

Nu Wa was also puzzled: When did I stop speaking loudly in the human race?

Can an eight-year-old child carry the will of a saint and go retrograde? !

Taoist Zhunti laughed triumphantly: "Brothers, this time it is God's will that this treasure belongs to me, the West, hahaha!"

This time he believed it himself.

So no more scruples, the big killer reached out.

If the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors stop them again, they will destroy their dharma.

In the view of Zhunti Taoist, if it was taken by force before, it was a cause and effect, and a relationship.

But it's different now, now it's this kid who sent it to the door for nothing.

If God does not take, you will be blamed instead! .

45. The Ninth Emperor, beheaded! (Ask for flowers! Ask for a monthly ticket! Ask for an evaluation ticket!)

"Bring it."

Taoist Zhunti slapped the eight human emperors away, stretched out his hand excitedly, and grabbed Wu Geng's head.

Seeing the huge as if infinite sage's hand grabbing down, Wu Geng released the power of the colorless realm, and the surrounding space instantly lost its color.

Taoist Zhunti squinted his eyes, and he could feel that his outstretched hand seemed to touch a world of nothingness, making all perceptions disappear.

"Lend me the luck of the human race!"

With Wu Geng's current strength, it's obvious that he won't show off the saint, but this doesn't mean that he doesn't have the cards to play against the saint!

The eight human emperors who were repelled by Taoist Zhunti looked at each other, shouted, and shot out the golden dragon of human luck in their bodies.

Although they are not the emperors of the world, as the three emperors and five emperors, the cornerstone of the luck of the human race, the luck golden dragons on the eight people are not small.

This time, all of them penetrated into Wu Geng's body, making the already solid golden dragon of luck on his body more lifelike, like a living creature!

"Evil barrier, just because you want to borrow the law of humanity!"

Zhunti sage certainly knew what Wu Geng was up to.

He snorted coldly, starting from his head, the golden light of merit covered his whole body in an instant like dyeing, and finally dyed the giant hand protruding into the colorless realm into gold.

Zhangba golden body!

The power of a saint is really extraordinary, this is the first time color appears in Wu Geng's colorless world.

It proves that the power of merit far exceeds Wu Geng's current power in the colorless realm.

The giant hand that seemed to have fallen into nothingness suddenly regained its awareness of the outside world, and grabbed Wu Geng by itself.

"Good come!"

Wu Geng yelled: "Fate and soul enter the weapon!"

In an instant, the condensed luck golden dragon on his body actually penetrated into the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler, and a multicolored light shot out from Wu Geng's body.

Empress Nuwa shouted in surprise: "My five-colored divine light?!"

Taoist Zhunti was also taken aback, and at this moment, Wu Geng, who seemed to be dressed in glaze, slashed with his backhand, and chopped off the two fingers that Taoist Zhunti had pinched together.