Projection of heavens

This is the second time he has seen this death letter. The first letter was sent to his father, Daqian Taizu, and this second letter was sent to him.

Take my paperwork and send you to death.

The dominance of Mengshenji is evident!

"His Majesty!"

In the side hall, a woman wearing a skirt walked slowly with a worried look on her face.

"Queen..."

Emperor Qian's face softened slightly: "Just go and rest. Even Meng Shenji may not be able to kill me."

Although he comforted her, his heart was actually extremely heavy.

The world only knows that the Supreme Taoist Master has experienced six thunder tribulations. Only a very few people know that the Supreme Taoist Master has already experienced seven thunder tribulations!

This is the realm of the Creator, the medieval philosophers!

"His Majesty......"

The queen secretly wept: "The emperor of a country, his life is in the hands of others."

"I have not established the country for a long time, so I have little strength and cannot blame others. However, one day, my descendants will restore the glory of the ancient Holy Emperor!"

Emperor Qian's face became solemn, and a divine light shone in his eyes.

In ancient times, the Holy Emperor established the rules of humanity and controlled hundreds of millions of human beings, including countless ghosts, immortals, and creators.

But in the Middle Ages, the Yang Holy Emperor of that generation acted absurdly, regarded human life as trivial, did many bad things, and turned from the Holy Emperor into the Demon Emperor.

At that time, the stable rule of generations of Holy Emperors also improved the knowledge of human civilization from generation to generation, thus producing a large number of scholars. These people did not practice Taoism or martial arts. They only knew how to read, but they could read the principles in the book thoroughly. If you clearly understand your own Tao, you will be determined, virtuous, and committed. Your spiritual thoughts will be strong and pure. Once you practice Taoism, you will fly into the thunder, and you can survive seven or eight thunder tribulations with a snap of your fingers, and achieve the realm of the Creator!

Although even the ninth-level thunder tribulation could not defeat the Holy Emperor as the Yang God, they still had the idea of ​​martyrdom. For the ideals and ideas in their hearts, these medieval disciples just knocked the Holy Emperor off the throne and cut off the Holy Emperor. The position of the emperor restricted the imperial power, eliminated the four ways, turned the Nine-Nine Supreme into the Nine-Five Supreme, and established moral articles, etiquette, justice and benevolence to restrain the imperial power.

Until now, the imperial power has been weakened, and all the emperors in the past dynasties have worked hard to restore the position of the Holy Emperor.

Emperor Qian lowered his eyes and waved his hand slightly to ask the queen to step back: "I will wait here to see how his Meng Shenji kills me!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The queen withdrew in tears.

........

"It seems that Meng Shenji is indeed extremely domineering. Now that he is working hard with the strength of the whole country, he may not be his opponent."

At the restaurant far away from the palace, Gu Shaoshang was thoughtful.

The murderous intention and sorrow that was faintly revealed in the palace could not be hidden from his eyes.

"Huh? The Dream God Machine is here!"

Young Master Gu moved slightly in sadness, his eyes dimmed, his aura disappeared, and the corner of his eye gently glanced towards the sky.

For a master like Meng Shenji, even the slightest bit of hostility would be noticed. Gu Shaoshang didn't want to watch the fun and have to fight Meng Shenji himself.

After several months of deductions and Wu Yue's narration, he had a general understanding of the practice system in this world.

After that, Gu Shaoshang faintly discovered the difference between his own system and the Yangshen world.

Although they are all cultivating acupuncture points, Gu Shaoshang's way of cultivation is different from this world.

With the power of his 365 acupuncture points, he can only be regarded as a mid- to late-stage human immortal in this world. However, his boxing intention is close to the essence, but he has not touched the realm of one acupoint and all acupoints.

The human body has one thousand, two hundred and ninety-six main points orifices, but there are orifices within the orifices. Each main acupoint orifice contains one hundred ** orifices.

If one can comprehend one hundred small apertures in each major acupoint, one can understand one acupoint and all apertures, and reach the pinnacle of human immortality.

And this practice of knowing everything from one thing to another is not something that everyone can comprehend on the vast continent.

Generally, only those who reach Qiongtian level can use the power of Qiongtian to open all the acupoints all over the body.

Just like Gu Shaoshang now, he can also spend time opening up his body apertures. However, like a person in this world, once he understands the truth, he can "understand all the apertures" in an instant.

This is the human-immortal system of the Yangshen World, beyond the boundless continent.

Of course, the cultivation of acupuncture points in the vast continent is only part of it, while the cultivation of human immortals in the world of Yangshen is all acupoints, which is naturally different.

Huhu~~~

A sudden wind rose between heaven and earth, and the strong wind swept away the snow, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

"Emperor Qian has no virtue and practices Taoism on his own. He should be punished!"

An indifferent voice came from the horizon. Although the voice was not loud, every word echoed clearly in Gu Shaoshang's ears. It was indifferent, ancient, invisible, invisible, but everywhere, everything was within it. Down.

But unfortunately, the waiter and the shopkeeper in the restaurant could not hear this clear voice at all.

It seems that only a certain group of people can hear it.

"Dream God Machine!"

Young Master Gu felt sad and frowned secretly: "This pressure is no worse than that of the four demon kings. Is it really six thunder tribulations?"

He thought in his mind that the rumors in the market really couldn't be believed. Even Wu Yue might not know the specific strength of the Meng Shen Ji.

He glanced at the sky slightly from the corner of his eyes, and saw a young scribe wearing a high crown and ancient clothes, dressed like a medieval scholar, stepping on the clouds.

The scribe was far away in the horizon at first, but he got closer and closer. As soon as he finished speaking, he had arrived, stepping on white clouds, wearing ancient clothes, with a cold face and indifferent eyes.

He stood in the sky above the imperial palace. Under the pressure of the invisible momentum, the thousands of elite warriors guarding the imperial city below were already trembling, lying on the ground, unable to move.

Tata~~

With a calm expression, he walked through the sky above the imperial city and walked straight into the depths of the palace.

Once you become a ghost immortal, your lifespan is at least five hundred years. But in today's era, when dynasties change, the tripod will be changed every three hundred and five hundred years. After several dynasties and generations, they will be reunited after a long period of time, and they will be separated after a long period of time.

The lifespan of a dynasty is not as long as that of ghosts and immortals. It can be said that you just sit back and watch the dynasty prosper.

Naturally, the ghosts and immortals developed a mentality of contempt for the imperial power. Naturally, they lacked awe and awe for the imperial power. Naturally, thunder tribulation ghosts and immortals like Meng Shenji did not take the secular dynasty seriously.

Of course, if the ancient Holy Emperor was still alive, not to mention Meng Shenji, he would not dare to enter the Holy Emperor's palace even if he suffered nine thunder tribulations.

To put it bluntly, it's just that Daqian's strength is not enough to be feared.

"Guest officer?"

The waiter went up to the sixth floor and looked up, but the young guest officer was nowhere to be seen.

After being stunned for a moment, he saw the silver coins placed on the table, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

........

Gu Shaoshang moved and followed the wind, turning into a stream of light and passing through the corner into the Daqian Palace.

Above the layered halls, Meng Shenji's footsteps paused slightly, and his expression changed: "Are there any masters in the palace?"

Immediately, he stepped in the air nonchalantly and arrived outside a main hall.

Phew~~

The strong wind circulated, and thunderous shouts of killing suddenly erupted in the hall.

Rumble~~~

Dozens of masters attacked with all their strength at the same time, and the masculine power of blood rose into the sky, as if a huge furnace was lit in the hall.

Dozens of martial arts masters, who were at least innate martial arts masters, took action. Even the ghosts and immortals were shaken to pieces under such a tyrannical impact of energy and blood.

Phew~

Mengshenji's sleeves swayed slightly, his palms slightly raised, and a transcendent and ancient aura burst out.

Buzz~~

A dull bell rang.

A very simple bronze bell suddenly floated on the palm of Meng Shenji's hand.

As soon as the clock appeared, there was a heavy, vast, and thick feeling, as if it could reverse the time of the past and present.

"The Bell of Zhouji!"

Far away, Gu Shaoshang's eyes flashed slightly, recognizing the origin of Meng Shenji's bell.

This bell is not an entity, but a conception of the gods from the two chapters of Taishangdao, "Yu" and "Zhou"!

When~~~

Meng Shenji gently shook the bronze bell in his hand.

A layer of invisible material, but the sound waves that can be felt surround the entire hall in a fan shape!

Boom~~

All tangible and intangible materials shattered in the sound waves. The dozens of martial arts masters who rushed from the hall had no time to get close to Meng Shenji's body. They felt as if the air had turned into a swamp, and their every move was as if they were a hundred years old. As an old man, let alone stop the Meng Shen Ji.

Even a three-year-old can defeat it easily!

When~~

Meng Shenji's expression remained unchanged, and the sound of the bell drifted past faintly.

The ferocious faces of those dozens of martial arts masters were still vivid in my mind, but they disappeared like dust in the wind!

Step~

Meng Shenji stepped into the hall with one step, and Emperor Qian sat high on the throne.

"Dream God Machine..."

Emperor Qian's face was dull, and he glanced at Mengshenji coldly: "If you want to kill me, please do it!"

Meng Shenji's face was indifferent, and in his empty eyes, it was faintly visible that dragon-like golden air flowed around the body of Emperor Qian.

That is the destiny of humanity and the foundation of Daqian.

Even ghosts and immortals cannot even think of using Taoist magic when they come to Emperor Qian, and their souls will fly away when their souls are unsheathed.

"Dagan, I can't protect you!"

Meng Shenji's expression was indifferent, and the Zhouji Bell in his hand slowly dissipated.

Zheng~

The corners of Emperor Qian's eyes suddenly widened, and an invisible wind rose in the hall.

Thoughts rose up one by one and turned into countless starlight giant swords, surrounding the Dream God Machine.

"Sure enough, he is extremely talented, and he became a ghost immortal in just a few years."

Meng Shenji's eyes were indifferent and empty, and his voice did not fluctuate at all: "Unfortunately, it's useless!"

"you......"

Emperor Qian's pupils shrank. In his eyes, Meng Shen Ji seemed to be wandering in the infinite space. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net Although his starlight giant sword was powerful, he could not touch it at all.

He could only watch helplessly as Meng Shenji stepped forward and pointed a finger at the center of his eyebrows!

Boom~

With Meng Shenji's pointer, all thoughts of Emperor Qian were wiped out, and all the starlight giant swords scattered across the hall dimly disappeared.

Phew~

Meng Shenji pointed out to kill Emperor Qian, turned around and disappeared into the hall.

"His Majesty!"

"Father!"

"Grandpa Huang!"

It was only then that the voices of the royal family, who were immobilized by Meng Shenji's Qi, came out from the side hall.

A child wearing a brocade robe, with tears in his eyes, knelt down in front of Gandi's body.