Chapter 483: The Twelve Emperors of Fangshi, Liu Li wants to fight for his son(1/2)
The eternal dynasty, seventy-two provinces.
Those who have the ability to observe the changes in the current situation, whether immortals, humans or other creatures, are all looking at one place or one person at this time.
Qiantang Province, Tao Qianzhen.
Changes that no one expected, major events that no one expected.
At first, everyone in the world thought that the seventy-two provinces in the north and south would go through at least tens to hundreds of years of chaos. Many big forces in the spiritual world and even outside the region would each end up supporting their agents, thus giving birth to warlords who could not distinguish between good and evil.
One after another, the warlords fought in a melee to decide who the Qianlong Tianjiao would be.
Then they formed cliques with each other and started fighting again until a new human emperor appeared, ending the troubled times and returning to peace.
But who would have expected that on this ordinary day, great changes would occur.
Tao Zhenren, the Taoist master of Lingbao Taoism, who was rumored to have entered the world just to survive the calamity, suddenly announced that he would officially stand in front of the stage, and even pretended to compete with other geniuses for the world.
And this is just the first incident.
Immediately afterwards, the second reversal came.
Tao Zhenren obviously has the help of Tianzhi Gong, who promised to refine a divine machine for him to rule the world, and even obtained a mechanical army.
He also has a reliable team under his command, as well as territories in Tiannan and Qiantang provinces.
In further calculation, the Crescent Province governed by Zulong Society can also be regarded as under Tao Zhenren's command.
Among the warlords in the world, this kind of force is second only to Yu Yanshi, Zhang Jinluan, Hong Funu and Si Xixin.
Just when everyone thought that Tao Zhenren was going to start a conquest and chaos.
He actually made an unimaginable grand oath in public, jumped out of the warlord battlefield, directly exercised the power of the human emperor, and wanted to change the world again and rebuild the forbidden law barrier.
The whole country is excited and everyone is paying attention.
The common people who have regarded Tao Zhenren as their savior are all praying for the ancestral gods and rare treasures scattered everywhere to surrender to Tao Zhenren.
"My darlings, of all the treasures in the world, if you really have souls, go and join Tao Zhenren as soon as possible. We don't seek immortality or transcendence, we only seek to restore the [Forbidden Law of the Ancestral Gods] again and bring these food
Let’s drive out all human demons and alienated human beings.”
"Peace, we ordinary people just want peace."
"This world of cannibalism should end quickly."
"In the past, although we civilians were suffering, we still had a living, but now we are worse off than dead."
"Are we still human beings? No, we are food, two-legged animals, available for anyone to use."
"The Grain God Gui, the Yu Cauldron, the Spring and Autumn Chariot, the Demonic Bell, the Sun God Drum, the Demon Refining Pot, the Ten Thousand Gods Flag, the World-Measuring Ruler... there are eight treasures, and the remaining twelve Jiuzhou weapons, as well as other ancestral gods and rare treasures
, I beg you, hurry up and vote for Master Tao."
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What is the aspiration of the people? This is it.
With the integration of the spiritual world and the secular world, a large number of extraordinary secrets have become popular, so many ordinary people also know some common sense of spiritual practice.
In the eyes of a few people, especially those who are lucky enough to embark on the path of spiritual practice, the destruction of the barrier of immortality is not necessarily a bad thing.
But in the eyes of most ordinary people, it is clearly a catastrophe and a curse.
The original world: Being a commoner meant that you had to suffer a lot of exploitation, but your life could be saved. If you were lucky, you could live in most provinces with enough food and clothing, raise your children, and thrive.
Today's world: demons are raging, and there are massacres at every turn. Even if you have good luck, you can't prevent the disasters within the human race. It is easy to enter the spiritual practice, but difficult without alienation. As long as you are alienated, you can kill and eat people.
It is also the only way to go. Living in this kind of world, everyone is in a precarious situation and the situation is miserable.
For example, "Children cultivate secret books and become alienated, then cook and eat their parents", "Ordinary people massacre their relatives to cultivate demonic powers", "Monks spread fishing scriptures to conceive and devour food to increase their magic power"... and so on.
These tragedies and disasters are happening every moment, in every province, every city, every city, every county, every village...and every household.
Everyone is like a dragon?
No, absolutely impossible.
If it were normal, or if it was the path of cultivating immortals like Tao Qian in his previous life, he might be able to make everyone look like a dragon.
But the practice of this world is essentially distorted and alienated.
Among the great practitioners who are at the forefront, even the gods, only a few can maintain the right path.
Most of them, while turning themselves into monsters and evil gods, also transformed into beings such as "Old Fishing", constantly trapping and killing more human beings.
Tao Qian could not imagine what the world would look like if it continued to operate for another hundred years.
I'm afraid that the whole world will be filled with twisted demons.
It was precisely in anticipation of this that Tao Qian behaved in such a crazy way.
When all the treasures come to throw, the poison of luck becomes more and more intense.
The first crisis Tao Qian faced, being surrounded and killed by more than a dozen Bliss murderers, has also been alleviated.
Those ghosts and evil spirits were afraid of the poisonous backlash, so they hid one after another and stopped coming to kill.
But before disappearing, everyone sneered and taunted:
"Old thief Duobao, your disciple does have some tricks, but it's a pity that he is too naive. He is just a Dongxuan monk with only two or three big cats and kittens under his command. In addition, even the ten thousand immortals of your Lingbao Sect dare not come down from the mountain to help.
He dreamed of re-establishing the Immortal Barrier by himself. If he really succeeds, wouldn't it mean that Zulong is a waste?"
"Every whim is bound to be counterattacked. Let's wait and see. Not to mention all the rare treasures of the ancestral gods, I'm afraid I won't even be able to summon the complete [Twelve Weapons of Kyushu]."
"This boy has done a lot of great things, and his human luck is also the best in the world, but he can't even crush the other genius Qianlong. I don't know where he got the courage to think that all the ancestral gods and rare treasures will come.
Vote for him."
"Hahaha, Duobao, aren't you good at deducing the number of days? Why do you indulge this stupid disciple like you? We monks who vaguely know the fate of destiny don't understand that the number of human tribulations has only just begun. This person's intention to shorten the 100-year tribulation is related to seeking death.
What’s the difference?”
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Tao Qian turned a deaf ear to the taunts and taunts of the vicious men.
Still closing his eyes tightly, he was immersed in the prayers of all people, and together with all the people in the world, called for all the gods to come to him.
About a few dozen breaths later, big movements also occurred in the three provinces of Mobei, Tiandu, and Hanxi.
They are still three rare treasures from the ancestral gods, thrown across mountains and seas.
They are a pair of bows and arrows, a long sword, and a magic pen.
Like the previous eight treasures, these three treasures also have a great origin.
They are called Qiankun Bow and Heavenly Arrows, Emperor Sword, and Creation Pen respectively.
Power and effectiveness are all divine objects.
So far, Tao Qian has summoned eleven of the most important of all the ancestral gods' rare treasures, the Twelve Weapons of Kyushu.
Eleven rays of divine light shot into the sky, enveloping Tao Qian in them.
The shock caused was not limited to Qiantang Province.
In the whole Northland, no one knows about it and no one is not surprised.
At this time, even without the protection of Duobao's clone, those evil spirits in the Paradise would not dare to come and kill him.
There are too many treasures around him.
Moreover, they are all humanistic divine objects. If you kill their owner, even if only one of them comes back to bite you, it will not be a pleasant experience. If all 11 of them come back to you at the same time, even the bliss will be alienated on the spot, and your body will die and your soul will disappear.
Even more suddenly, everyone seemed to have seen an incredible sight: a majestic figure recognized by all the people stood on the Spring and Autumn Chariot, with Yu Ding to highlight his luck, holding the magic pen of creation, the emperor's holy sword hanging at his waist, and the god of grain.
Gui educates the people and governs the country according to the ruler of the world... It is really like the resurrection of the ancestral dragon and the arrival of the human emperor.
It is said that at this point, Tao Qian's plan should be successful.
Unfortunately, cruel developments followed.
The eleven weapons are ready, but the most important twelve weapons have never come.
I waited left and right, but there was no movement.
The twelve weapons have never been gathered together, let alone the other ancestral gods and rare treasures?
It's very far away from the re-establishment of the barrier.
It was at this time that Tao Qian received ridicule from his real enemy.
Outside the territory, a terrifying projection suddenly shone in front of Tao Qian's eyes.
It was clearly a secret realm of cancer that had withered and been sucked dry. Within it, there were twelve extremely huge, indescribable shadow monsters, swaying here and there.
It looked like they were all in a state of drunkenness.
Feeling confused and unable to wake up.
"Alchemist!"
"Twelve alienated emperors!"
To be continued...