Chapter 463: Temple test

The world has limited resources.
Those who practice detachment, whether they are immortals, martial arts, martial arts, Confucianism, witchcraft, or other three thousand avenues, will eventually have to deal with the world's primary forces and even the origin.
Although the world itself can also draw the original force from chaos, the practitioners are less okay, once more, the locusts generally, which one can hold?
Therefore, every once in a while, there will be a world of catastrophe, reducing the number of practitioners and even other creatures! This is the antiphasic that gets too much from the world!
In the world of the Western Zhou Dynasty, the robbery has been fixed, as if it were a gods list, 365 gods, you must die in such a number, one is rare.
Now the three ancient gods and the five ancestors are arguing each other.
The Vatican wants to make a big robbery in the Middle Kingdom, and more to kill the immortals, the Western Buddha can save the vitality.
However, Wu Ming and other monarchs naturally want to blame the West, let the blood of the Vatican flow into a river, and preserve the seeds of Xiuxian.
The two sides are vying for each other, and it’s a matter of arrogance in the future.
After listening to Wu Ming’s words, the Vatican silently said nothing.
Wu Ming sees this, and it is a smile: "Vatican, although you are in charge of the great religion, but I have five ancestors in the Middle Kingdom, and the Emperor of Heaven and Heaven, the of the gods, the strong number of gas, the robbery of the West, is God's will, Why are you suffering from the sky?"
As the author of Da Zhou's Western Regions, Wu Ming can say with impunity that no one in the whole world knows more about the future than he is.
And in fact it is.
Even though I don’t know the destiny, but the Middle Five Five ancestors, plus an ancient god, is it that the other two ancient gods in the district can compete?
Although these six are not a single heart, they will inevitably turn their backs after the disaster has been cited.
"Amitabha!"
The Vatican was indulged for a long time, and the color of compassion was revealed in his eyes. He knew that he could not compete with Wu Ming, and the golden light flashed.
"Now is not the time. When there is a strong catastrophe in the future, I can’t say that I have to do this with this god..."
Wu Mingmu sent this to leave, and the scorpion was deep.
......
Another place.
Among the voids, the Buddhist chanting sang and roared, turning into a pure land, but the front was blocked by a large group of rays.
"Bright God!"
The Vatican came out and looked at the figure in the light group: "The robbery has been fixed, it is made in the West, and it is irreparable!"
"I said, I am here to bring the believer to the light!"
The bright body is filled with infinite light, and the voice is faint: "Although the number of days is difficult, it is not irreparable!"
It has a trick, a few light curtains emerge, and there are several waves of reincarnation activities.
"This wave of strangers, the destiny is not obvious, the number of operations is confusing, but it is a big variable... Both of them are gathered around the son of the robbery. If you can guide it a little, you can't change it!"
"Amitabha!"
Van Gogh's eyes are closed, and after a long time, it is said: "Guangming God, your foundation is located in the west of the land, but the deity of the deity is mostly in the Western Region. Even if there is a deflection, it is difficult to have an egg, and must be prepared first. Up..."
I didn’t answer any more, and I went away with negligence.
"This van Gogh... Did you find out?"
The infinite light of the light shook, and the shadow of a wing suddenly flew out and disappeared.
Immediately, the surrounding purple flashes, the figure of the two Daojun emerges: "Guangming God, you are not preaching in the far west, come to me in the middle of the earth, what is your job?"
......
"Praise my Lord, you are the master of all light!"
It was a blond angel, with a pair of feather wings, and was brought to the Xijing sky by the bright god.
"The mission that my Lord has given me is to find those who are confused by the destiny, and to disturb the destiny..."
The three ancient gods, the five great ancestors, six of them are all robbed in the West, this is the destiny! It is the general trend!
Even though the Vatican and the Light God are dissatisfied, they can only change their way.
However, God's will is not to be violated! Once it is determined, what difficulties will it change?
The angel has just escaped the catastrophe and stretched his wings, causing one's attention.
"Hey!"
Above nine days, a huge black shadow cut through the sky, slammed down and turned into a Taoist figure. He held a gourd in his hand. It was the immortal who had heard the preaching of Wu Ming and was lucky.
"unlucky!"
His face was depressed: "I was lucky enough to get the treasure of the king, but it was smuggled by the five-light fairy. I was wrong with my sorcerer. I have to be killed. It is also true that the East China Sea cannot. Go back!"
This Wuhexian is a heterogeneous and refined, and listens to the mountains and nights in the mountains outside the mountains. This is the only way to cultivate and cultivate. The body is a wild crow, but there are a few flying magical powers. It was time to go over Xijing.
"It’s been a long time since the middle of the earth was a day in the country. This man and woman are so white and smooth, and they are drooling at first sight!"
After all, Wu Hexian is a different kind of fine, the wild does not change: "Change the day to catch a few to eat, I heard the black bear fine said, this is the most common thing to eat people, or the military people, the youngest master of the big family It’s fine skin tender meat...

It flew in the air, and inadvertently saw the huge capital below, and it was overjoyed.
"Well! I don't want to come to the imperial city. I will show a few surgical methods at the poor road. I will keep the emperor's old man and I will do what I want to do! What do you do? Baby? What are you doing?"
At this time, the meta-magnetic seven-killing gourd in his hand trembled, and he released several sword lights, tearing the sky and clouds, and showing the angel who had just ran out.
"Where are the birds?!"
Wu Hexian feather color is pure black, seeing this angel's white wings, it is not pleasing to the eye, and then seeing his own baby before breaking the other side of the line, simply do not do, two endless, directly open the big hand, the sky black feather Form a cage in general, surrounded by the white feather bird group.
"Magic!?"
The bird was shocked and his feathers shook. A few rings of aura appeared behind his head, releasing endless light.
"Oh... the means is good. If you don't have this baby, I can't really take you!"
After all, Wu Hexian also listened to the throne under the Tao. At this time, there was a vague speculation, and he solemnly worshipped the gourd: "Please turn your baby!"
Hey!
The seven killing gourds were shocked, and the stars fell, turning into a seven-story cold sword, forming a seven-star sword array, just killing the bird in the middle, counting a few stars, suddenly disturbing the white light. Immediately, the seven-sword flying sword stabbed, and in an instant broke through the bird defense, bringing golden blood.
"Hey!"
Wu Hexian looked at the big laugh, and suddenly appeared the deity. When he stepped forward, he swallowed the bird, and then turned back the human figure. He touched his stomach: "This taste seems to be more than a warrior, even more than a big lady." Sleek and tender, but unfortunately too much to swallow, no careful products..."
The Yuan magnetic seven kills the gourd to display the gods, killing the birds, and then returning to the plain and unpredictable appearance, falling into the hands of Wu Hexian.
Wu Hexian thought about it, but he was overjoyed: "No matter how I sacrificed, this baby is separated from me by a layer. Now I can easily break the ban and turn it into my own use..."
Just looking at the Xijing below, the face turned into anxiety.
"Why is this baby so killing the birdman? Is it because I am hiding in the calculation of a certain king?"
At the thought of this, it suddenly turned upside down, and did not dare to go to Xijing to plan to deceive the world, a gust of wind, escape also like to leave.
......
"fate!"
Although no one can see this scene, both Daojun and the ancient gods have inductive feelings.
"How does God prefer Middle Earth..."
The light is facing the two Taoist monarchs, and my heart is silently sighing: "Eight powers, six of them are related to China and the Middle East. My two gods outside the domain, to have a slight influence, are so full of twists and turns!"
"The big robbery in the West is inevitable. Only temporarily retreat, sit and wait for the Chinese people to split..."
Since the catastrophe of the heavens and the earth has arisen, it will inevitably involve the children of the various families.
If the robbery was issued in the Middle Kingdom, both the Daomen and the Da Zhou will be seriously wounded and wounded.
Even the joint hand can not talk, but only slightly has a goal, the Western two gods are invincible, let the big robbers and students turn to the West, to preserve the vitality of the Middle Kingdom.
But then, even without the need to provoke, these six great powers must split each other.
After all, they did not have a time to reunify, but although the ravages of China and the United States have weakened, they still need someone to go to the top. The calculations in this, the intrigue, are doomed from now on.
"fate……"
The light sighs and sighs, turns into infinite light, and suddenly leaves.
The two Taoist monks watched silently, but there was no movement.
......
It was a few days passed, among the imperial cities.
"Your Majesty summons the new tribute!"
Along with the sharp voice of the father-in-law, many rituals have already been practiced. The tributes who are familiar with the enthusiasm are excited to walk into the hall, and their eyes are low and they dare not squint.
"Sage Manan!"
Zhang Tianxiang followed many of the tributes, facing the golden steps in front of him, and paying homage to the ceremony, showing quite calm.
"Imperial!"
The sound of the clear as the jade came over, and the tributes worshipped again.
I don't know why, Zhang Tianxiang felt that his eyes were much more gazing around than other colleagues, and sweat appeared on his forehead.
Li Wei on the dragon chair nodded, and an old next to him shouted: "The tributes are on the table!"
There are hundreds of small seats in the hall, and the Wenwu Baiguan is the invigilator. The emperor personally looks at it. This is the pressure. Some of the tributes of the market immediately battled with each other. Even though there are thousands of volumes in the chest, they can’t write. A little bit out.
Zhang Tianxiang calmed down and looked at the examination papers. He saw that the title was ‘On the system of the Da Zhou Fu Bing, and the shackles of today’s situation,’ I could not help but feel shocked.
Now the scholars are good at talking about righteousness, poetry, and even metaphysics. There are few who like the art of war.
He himself is because of his hobbies, and he is quite involved in hunting. This is like a tailor-made for him.
But I don't know why, this one, he suddenly felt that a gaze penetrated again, causing him to shake his hand, a large group of ink spread out, and the cold sweat on his forehead slipped down... (to be continued.,, you The support is my biggest motivation.) 17-03-0803:02:08