Myth Invasion: I Killed Gods on Earth

"It's normal for the descendants of the God of Power to defeat our Confucian God."

"Yeah, whoever said that scholars are powerless."

"Our six arts of a gentleman are not piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. They all include archery and horse riding..."

"That is, the master who founded Confucianism was a big brother who brought three thousand younger brothers among the countries, opened the city gates with his bare hands, and let the kings listen to his reasoning. When he was alive, he was Spring and Autumn. , the kingdoms entered the Warring States Period..."

Confucius.

He is 23.1 feet [-] inches tall, [-] foot [-] centimeters in the Western Han Dynasty, and [-] meters tall.

The strength of Confucius is the gate of the whole country.

Can drive chariots, ride horses and shoot arrows, wear a sword on his waist, hold heavy bamboo slips in his hand, and carry five carts of books with him... So, isn't it true that the Confucian God of Daxia defeated a descendant of a god of strength? Is it normal?

on the venue.

"waste!"

Seeing Andrew being carried away on a stretcher, Brenda gritted her teeth fiercely.

The other descendants of the gods also cast aside cold eyes.

"When this guy came on stage just now, he kept saying that he would never kneel down!"

"In the end, I just knelt down to worship my master!"

"Spineless!"

But this time, their angry curses were much smaller than before.

After all, after the four-game losing streak, Andrew and Vera, the god of fire, had already been taken away by ambulance.

As for Berkeley, the son of Pluto, and Dennis, the descendant of the angel who were still present... don't talk about cursing, they are now searching for Chinese food on their mobile phones, looking like they can't wait to go!

Brenda took a deep breath, suppressed her anger forcibly, and said in a deep voice, "It's okay."

"Only four games."

"The first three times, it was only because those Daxia people targeted us, so it's normal to lose."

"This battle is because no one thought that the scholars of Great Xia would have such power!"

"We were misled."

"These four failures prove nothing."

"It's just that the Daxia people are old and cunning, human beings, hmph, that's all there is to it!"

Brenda looked at the other descendants of the gods, and said in a deep voice, "Now, it's time for humans to see our power!"

"As long as we win the next ones, we will still be descendants of gods above humans!"

In her eyes, the thunder surged even more.

And the other side.

Mo Zhi turned around and stepped on the flying bird, rising into the sky again.

Lin Fan looked at the terrifying muscles, and said with a complicated expression: "Before, I only knew that Mr. used virtue to convince people, but I didn't know that Mr.'s fists were called virtue."

He also didn't expect that Mo Zhi's fighting style had become so weird.

The gentle and unrestrained Confucian scholar who used to write with a pen is gone...

"I'm kidding, the main reason is to reason with some people, you have to let him calm down first..." Mo Bubu said while changing into a loose Confucian shirt.

He was in a good mood.

Spreading knowledge is a real pleasure.

Zhang Chengfeng on the side didn't even bother to check... Injured?How could this possibly hurt?

Master Compassionate and Dao Wanqian at the side looked envious.

"The Confucian sect has accepted disciples here... Amitabha," Master Compassionate raised his palm with one hand and said, "My Buddhist sect is also willing to accept disciples and take root in these European countries."

"In the next battle, let the poor monk come first. My Mahayana Buddhism should also be popularized here and save all sentient beings."

Dao Wanqian also looked forward to it: "My Taoism should grow stronger again. After sympathizing with the master, I will come!"

They have completely regarded this place as an opportunity to recruit apprentices and develop masters!

"Okay." Lin Fan was not worried about the combat power of these two people, and immediately said: "Master, you go first."

"Amitabha, it is good."

"The poor monk will go and come back!"

Master Compassionate laughed, chanted the Buddha's name, and jumped out before the wooden bird landed!

The brocade cassock is full of Buddha light, and the majestic Buddha energy is shining like a golden light, like a soft cloud, dragging the compassionate master straight down.

Compassion, mercy.

The moment he landed on the hill, an aura of compassion rushed out instantly, and the Buddha's aura soared into the sky, turning into a D-shaped golden wheel.

There are more auspicious clouds rising, and the Buddha's light is shining!

Behind him, a [-]-meter-long Bodhisattva statue with benevolent brows and eyes closed, just like a sympathetic guru leaning on a staff and bowing his head with one hand standing upright.

"Amitabha."

The voice of the compassionate master echoed, "All benefactors, who would like to ordain or become a monk and enter my Buddhist gate."

The compassionate master completely regarded this as accepting disciples...

Brenda frowned.

She has heard of Daxia Buddhism.

Be compassionate.

But force is also extremely strong!

The compassionate master exuded a heavy aura from all over his body, like a deep abyss, and the Buddha's light around him faintly condensed into a golden bell!

For this kind of opponent, she didn't know who to let up for a while!

It seems that only you can win!

But myself, I have to deal with that Asura God!

But just when Brenda hesitated.

"Hehe, mercy?"

A laughter sounded.

A girl in a white gauze with a holy face slowly stood up and said softly, "I will fight this battle!"

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Brenda froze slightly.

"Trust me." The girl said lightly, "My strength is not as good as his, though."

"However, I can feel that, like me, his power comes from a certain state of mind. My power comes from morality, and his power should come from the compassionate state of Buddhism."

"And I can break his so-called mercy! And once he thinks that what he has done is not worthy of the word mercy, then he will have no power!"

She could see the root of compassion for the master at a glance.

The power of compassion for the guru comes from the Buddhist state of mind, from compassion and compassion!

When Brenda heard this, she no longer hesitated, and nodded slightly: "Remember to be careful."

"Also, don't kneel down, let alone apprentice..."

Brenda whispered.

She's a little scared now...

"Don't worry." The girl nodded proudly, "I will let them know what real justice and morality are."

"That false mercy is nothing but meaningless pity for the weak."

"We are the ones who are just!"

Seeing the girl's confident appearance, Brenda was slightly relieved, but then she had a sense of foreboding.

The four guys from before are also more confident than the other...

"Be careful!" Brenda exhorted in a deep voice.

The girl stood up slowly without speaking.

A holy light suddenly appeared on his body, and milky white light radiated from his whole body, looking extremely holy.

Goddess of Morality, Alisa!

Her mother is the goddess of morality and justice among the gods, Themis, the goddess of justice who holds a scale and a sword!

And as a descendant of Themis, the goddess of justice, she has mastered part of the moral power and is the goddess of morality.

At this moment, her whole body was shining with moral light, her temperament was pure and elegant.

Although he didn't have a scale or a sharp sword in his hand, he had a stick that shone with pure white light and was carved with exquisite patterns.

Moral stick!

As long as the enemy feels more ashamed, as long as she believes that she is moral and just, the moral stick will be heavier and more powerful!

Morality is her strength!

Under the radiance of the holy light, Alisa in a white dress was like the incarnation of morality, exuding a beautiful breath, and slowly floated in front of the compassionate master.

She was not in a hurry to make a move.

Instead, look to the compassionate guru.

Her fighting style is different.

The moral stick is not very powerful against people who have no guilt.

But as the goddess of morality, relying on the power left by the god, she can make anyone feel guilty!

Immediately, the moral and divine power surged out, the aura all over her body became more holy and noble, and her delicate face became more holy.

In an instant, some of the audience who saw her at the scene burst into tears.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"I suddenly felt so ashamed, I, I spit on the ground yesterday, woo woo woo, I'm guilty!"

"She's so holy, I, I feel guilty!"

But that alone has no effect on the compassionate guru.

Having practiced Buddhist Kungfu for many years, Master Compassionate's state of mind has long been as firm as a rock. It is not at all that this trick can make Master Compassionate feel guilty.

However, Alisa is not in a hurry.

She parted her vermilion lips lightly: "Do you know your sins?"

Compassionate master said indifferently: "Amitabha, do you want to disturb my state of mind?"

"Why disturb your state of mind." Alisa said lightly: "I just want you to know that my sins, I hope you will find your way back."

The compassionate master was silent for a moment, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "It's interesting, I didn't expect someone to argue with me here."

"Tell me, what is my crime?"

Alisa said softly: "It is a crime for you to fight against me."

"I keep saying that I am merciful, but the establishment of our alliance of gods has nothing to do with you. Why do you step into our European territory and fight us!"

"This, isn't it bullying!"

"Is this against your mercy!"

"This is unethical!"

That moral supernatural power seemed to have a strange ability. Every time she spoke, Alisa's voice echoed leisurely, like a condemnation from heaven.

It goes deep into the soul directly, and with the holy light and face, it seems to come from moral condemnation!