"Fanyang Lu Family"

Walking in the forest, Zhang Bairen picked a leaf casually and then threw it away gently. A cyclone rolled up the leaves. After the leaves fell to the ground, they instantly turned into a little donkey and stood quietly beside Zhang Bairen.

Zhang Bairen rode a donkey, muttering the name of Fanyang Lu's family in his mouth, and a hint of contemplation appeared in his eyes.

I will never give up the hatred of the Fanyang Lu family, but the Fanyang Lu family has a profound background and is definitely not an easy existence to mess with.

At this time, Zhang Bairen suddenly thought of the resurrected ancestor of the Lu family of Fanyang, and thought of Duke Huan of Qi. It seemed that Duke Huan of Qi had a surname Jiang and his name was Jiang Xiaobai.

Zhang Bairen witnessed the strength of Duke Huan of Qi in Buzhou Mountain with his own eyes. Faced with the pursuit of several gods, he was not afraid and even killed the subordinates of the innate gods to restore their strength. Jiang Xiaobai was definitely not easy to mess with.

Although Jiang Xiaobai was plotted by himself later and his ability was almost gone, if Jiang Xiaobai was really the ancestor of the Lu family of Fanyang, it would not be difficult to restore his cultivation with the foundation of the Lu family of Fanyang.

Zhang Bairen tapped the jade belt around his waist with his fingers, stroked the shiny donkey hair under his feet, and a hint of contemplation appeared in his eyes.

With his eyes looking into the void in the distance, Zhang Bairen suddenly had a whim and stretched out his finger to calculate gently. Then he looked in surprise at the direction of Chang'an City: "Interesting! It's really interesting! But when I take care of the big trouble of Duke Huan of Qi first, I will send you on the way."

Everyone underestimates the intrigue of Mahayana Buddhism.

Along the way, Buddhist temples emerged, and Mahayana Buddhism temples can be seen everywhere.

Not only that, the temple was full of incense, and the Buddhist monks came and went, and the people and believers flocked to each other.

"What a pity, once any organization grows, it will inevitably lead to cancer! A good Mahayana Buddhism has already hidden filth and become a dirty place!" Zhang Bairen glanced at the temple not far away, and couldn't help but frowned, and then continued to move towards Fan Yang without hesitation.

Fan Yang

Lu Family

Fireworks linger in the backyard ancestral hall

He was wearing a black robe, like a rotten wood, and the endless fireworks gushed out of nowhere, and it was poured into the mouth of the man in the black robe.

If you look closely at the man's appearance, it would be that if it weren't Duke Huan of Qi who was plotted to death by Zhang Bairen in Buzhou Mountain, or that?

At this time, the Jiang family's thousands of years of faith was poured into its mouth and nose, and it was absorbed by all.

Not far from Duke Huan of Qi, the elders of the Jiang family, the ancestors stood respectfully, looking at Duke Huan of Qi who was devouring the incense, with a hint of envy in his eyes.

At some point, a strange gray line appeared on Duke Huan of Qi's finger, and strange qi qi dynasties were constantly intertwining and flowing, reflecting that Duke Huan of Qi's qi became more and more concentrating and calm.

Who would have thought that in just over a month, Duke Huan of Qi not only recovered from his injuries, but also his cultivation level was further. Obviously, there was no benefit in Buzhou Mountain.

"Old ancestor, Zhang Bairen bullied too much, killed my elders in the Jiang family and harmed my disciples in the Jiang family. He also innovated in Zhuo County, setting off waves, trying to destroy our humanity and the foundation of our aristocratic family! Now that the missionaries in Zhuo County have traveled all over the world, the people are becoming impetuous, Zhang Bairen is threatening the great troubles of our aristocratic family rule, and they have to be eliminated!" The head of the Jiang family knelt down in front of Duke Huan of Qi and bowed respectfully.

The ancestral hall is silent

I don’t know how long it took, but I heard a long breath sounding, and then I saw Duke Huan of Qi open his eyes, and his eyes scanned the void in the distance, and suddenly sighed: “Where is Zhang Bairen now?”

"Southern Xinjiang!" An elder hurriedly stood up and said, "I beg my ancestor to take action to erase Zhuo County to stabilize the hearts of the people in the world."

Duke Huan of Qi was silent when he heard this, restrained his aura around him. The aura of fireworks in the sky also disappeared without a trace. He looked at the direction of southern Xinjiang and said after a while: "You can see with your own eyes the battle of southern Xinjiang. What do you think of this thief Zhang Bairen?"

"Zhang Thief has achieved great power, and he has cultivated an immortal body, cultivated an immortal body, and has the supreme magical power to protect the way. If you want to kill this, it is difficult to ascend to heaven!" An ancestor of the Wang family said with a wry smile.

Duke Huan of Qi looked at the center of the temple with his hands and eyes, where there was a man with a blurred face. The man held a long whip in his hand and stood in the distance, as if he was stepping on the galaxy under his feet.

"If I can kill this, why should I endure it so much?" Duke Huan of Qi's eyes were full of helplessness: "This is how to cultivate Gonggong's true body and Zhurong's true body, and hide it in a true and strict manner!!! If I want to kill this, I have to destroy Zhurong's true body and Gonggong's true body."

"Zhurong and Gonggong are both supreme powers born in the early days of the world. If they can be restrained, they will not cause chaos in the world and the people will suffer! Nuwa will not think about just sealing Zhurong Gonggong instead of killing him to sacrifice to the people of the world!" Duke Huan of Qi said helplessly.

"How about you ask for the ancestors to beat the divine whip?" An elder of the Wang family whispered.

When Duke Huan of Qi heard this, he frowned: "Please use the divine whip, it will inevitably alarm Taigong. Now Taigong has reached a critical moment in his practice, and he is constantly transforming in the cycle of reincarnation. There must be no disturbance at all."

Everyone was disappointed when they heard this. Duke Huan of Qi held everyone's expressions in his eyes and smiled bitterly in his heart. There was one thing he didn't say. The divine whip could indeed defeat the gods in the world, and even the innate gods would be restrained by the divine whip.

But the key is, are Zhang Bairen's Gonggong true body and Zhurong true body ordinary gods?

Is that the existence that was born in the earthly water, wind and fire at the beginning of the creation of the world. Can ordinary means restrain it?

Even though Taigong's cultivation is unfathomable, if he can compete with Nuwa, Zhurong, Gonggong and others, Duke Huan of Qi himself would not believe it.

Those ancient great saints are almost as high as the heaven and earth, so I ask you, can Jiang Taigong make a hole in the sky?

"Only my Jiang family, I want to suppress Zhang Bairen, it is not impossible to catch me!" Duke Huan of Qi tapped the case: "I heard that the emperor of the dynasty was incompatible with that dog thief. If he could be in harmony with the emperor, the power of the demon gods, and then we would take action to seal him off, we would definitely be 80% sure!"

"Not to mention sealing for a thousand years, just seal it for two hundred years, and wait until Jingrui's immortal weapon arrives, then... we have obtained the immortal weapon, and there is hope of becoming an immortal, and we will kill this one!" Duke Huan of Qi looked at his juniors with his eyes.

The younger generation was silent when they heard this, and after a while, he said, "Go and test the Emperor Li Tang."

Ouchi

Imperial City

Li Shimin stood in front of Tai Chi Hall with his hands on his back, looking down at the entire Chang'an City without saying a word.

A cold wind blew up, blew up the robe at his waist, disturbing a strand of hair in his ears, and then he saw Li Shimin whispering: "The world! This is my world!"

"But there is still another Zhang Bairen!" Zulong's voice came from the Dragon Ball.

Li Shimin held the handrail, and the railing broke inch by inch, turning into powder, and wood chips flew everywhere: "I want to kill him! I want to kill him!"

"No one can kill him, and it's not possible to resurrect the immortal, let alone His Majesty?" Zulong suddenly sighed, his eyes full of helplessness.

Li Shimin is frustrated, why is he frustrated?

After finally dying Zhurong and Gonggong ended an era, he competed with the God of Water and was killed by heaven.

Now that Zhurong and Gonggong have been born, not only are they all resurrected, but there is also a person who is more difficult to deal with than Zhurong and Gonggong.

He saw with his own eyes how Zhang Bairen grew up, and no one would know Zhang Bairen's trump card better than him.

Kill? No one can kill him!

Unless the punishment of heaven!

"How can we check and balance this?" Li Shimin slowly restrained his energy, and his anger was rolling around.

"He used the power of the law to disturb the arrival of the immortal machine for a hundred years. I don't know how many people's plots have been broken, and he has already inflicted public anger! Now he has to deal with Zhang Bairen, but he has just missed a guide to match the ropes! That's all!" Zulong said.

"It is difficult to kill Zhang Bairen, but there seems to be many ways to seal Zhang Bairen," Zulong whispered.

"If you have time, the ancestor will run around," Li Shimin whispered.

"You have decided?" Zulong was stunned when he heard this.

Li Shimin smiled bitterly: "Do I have any choice?"

Zulong heard this and left Li Shimin standing in the pavilion without saying a word.

A heavy footsteps came from behind the hall. Changsun Wuji and Wei Zheng stood behind Li Shimin, and the pavilion was silent and solemn.

I don’t know how long it took to listen to Wei Zheng: “Your Majesty is my human emperor. I can understand that I can even help Your Majesty with all my strength and will never refuse! But Your Majesty colludes with the demon god and harm the pillars of our human race, but it’s Your Majesty’s fault!”

"Is there any difference?" Li Shimin whispered.

The cold wind blew, and Li Shimin did not look back.

Upon hearing this, Wei Zheng said firmly: "Yes! This is a matter within our human race. Your Majesty colludes with the demon god, and is playing with fire! He leads the wolf into the house! The Taoist sect and the Mahayana Buddhism will not support Your Majesty."

Li Shimin was silent for a long time after hearing this, and after a while, he said, "I am the monarch of the human race. I love the people as my son, protect the safety of the human race, and do not conflict with me to eliminate the great enemy! If Zhang Bairen is killed, I can unify the Central Plains of China, impeach the demon god and open the barrier of the nine states, and unify the world is just around the corner. Even if the power of Emperor Xuanyuan was reappeared, it is not an illusion."

Wei Zheng was silent after hearing this, and after a long time he said, "If things are done, Your Majesty will naturally unify the world, but the Demon God may not be able to suppress it."

"Don't you believe in my strength?" Li Shimin suddenly turned around, roaring with dragon energy all over his body, ready to stare at Wei Zheng with a fierce look.

Wei Zheng smiled bitterly when he heard this, lowered his head, and a hint of helplessness appeared in his eyes.
Chapter completed!