Chapter 495

Zhu Yuanzhang was also resolute and ruthless. Seeing that Chen Mo had completed eight stone tablets, he was only the last point away. He didn't think about it any more. He didn't hesitate to sacrifice the true spirit of the people closest to him.

The Bowen woman also did not hesitate to seal the true spirit in the eighth Zhuzi monument when she was in the star extinction.

The eight steles of various scholars received the power of the sages, and the ten thousand Temple began to make a sound that shocked the world.

In a flash, Zhu Yuanzhang also came to the center of the Pantheon.

The ninth stone tablet is like a towering sword.

"Do you still want all saints to sing together?" Zhu Yuanzhang hissed. Looking at Chen Mo's serious appearance, he really felt that he had seen the biggest joke in his life. A monk who didn't even have a star name wanted to sing together. It really happened, and the saints would become a laughing stock.

"If the demon king who kills saints like this can sing together, it will be the misfortune of all saints." Chen Mo said coldly.

With a long smile, Zhu Yuanzhang completely despised the 'hundred saints' and said, "I want you to see today that the saints will also be under my control!!" The sun and moon real dragon drank violently, and the thin purple air suddenly swelled and soared.

Chen Mo was stunned.

Zhu Yuanzhang turned his hands over, and the sun and moon shone out two precious books.

This book is like a gem, transparent and bright. The treasure book has many incredible textures. These textures, like the veins of heaven and earth, construct the most primitive wisdom of the star world. Just looking at it, people will know that the value of this book is immeasurable.

"Hetu Luoshu!!!"

Su Mian saw the two books turned out by Zhu Yuanzhang. A thousand years' dream immediately turned pale.

"Hetu Luoshu!!"

"What, it's Hetu Luoshu!"

There was a commotion in the Pantheon, and all the spiritual star generals, including Wang Anshi, felt an irresistible divine power coming out of the book, like the birth of the nine heaven Xuannv, which was supreme majesty.

Hetu Luo book is the source of the spiritual power of the star world. It is said that this book has the most primitive star power that can be comparable to the nine day Xuannv heavenly book. It is the most powerful purple treasure in the star world.

However, it is said that the Hetu Luo book is sealed in a galaxy of nine thousand stars, with many spiritual seals such as' Tai Chi, Bagua, Zhouyi, Liujia, Jiuxing, Feng Shui 'and so on. It is almost impossible to find. Rumors can only be obtained by understanding the past and the future. However, even yuan Tiangang, the "stars deriving images", could not deduce the mystery of the river map Luoshu.

"Su Mian, don't think that you are the only one who has such a wonderful calculation as Yuan Tiangang. As early as a hundred years ago, Liu Bowen, the 'son of heaven' helped me get the Hetu Luoshu. Today, the ten thousand temple will be mine. What's the fear of getting the ten thousand temple in your central star domain!!" Zhu Yuanzhang scolded.

Chen Mo had no time to write the article, and Zhu Yuanzhang's pupils opened.

Hetu Luoshu hangs high in the ninth stone tablet.

I saw the pages open, and the textures appeared, left-handed! Pictographic principle! The principle of five elements! The principle of yin and Yang! Innate reason! The principle of all saints! Reason of heaven and earth! The principle of nine palaces!

The power of the eight extreme spiritual powers suddenly changed, such as the line connecting the eight Zhuzi steles, which turned out to be in the shape of eight trigrams.

Chen Mo finally understood that he would have that kind of strange feeling when he played this gossip in the stone tablet before. The eight tablets coincided with the ancient gossip, which was primitive. As soon as the Hetu Luoshu appeared, the eight trigrams stele was completely awakened, and the stellar force bombarded by countless stars was solidified in the eight trigrams stele, utilized, and turned into energy.

The whole temple of the ten thousand saints is going to soar with a roar.

"The river produces a picture, Luo publishes a book, and the saint does it!! the ten thousand Temple belongs to me!!" Quyuan city is cracked, and the ten thousand temple is a little off the ground.

Everyone was stunned.

"My God, Zhu Yuanzhang... Actually resurrected the Pantheon." Su wanyang couldn't believe what he saw.

Worthy of being the most powerful and cold star in the star world, what is the chorus of hundreds of saints??

Her goal of Sun Moon real dragon is to take charge of all saints!!

At this time, the ninth stone tablet suddenly cracked, and a huge green shadow soared into the air, breaking the void. It seemed that it had been sleeping for 10000 years. The green shadow looks like a snake, a unicorn head, a carp tail, with a long beard on its face, horns like deer, five claws, and looks powerful. Its scales are like emerald stones, glittering, and each scale is full of ancient wisdom.

It looks like a dragon, but it's completely different. It looks like the ancient candle dragon, but it's more noble.

Slender figure, shining Dragon claws.

Just as soon as it appears, it can calm down the world.

It is one of the four elephants that dominate the East, the 'Green Dragon'

Everyone was tongue tied, and now everything that happened in the Pantheon completely overturned their imagination.

"My great wish to protect the temple, who dares to disturb!"

Qinglong opened his mouth and spoke the human language. It was like a sage of all sons. Every word was full of eternal power. The green dragon stared at Chen Mo, and it felt the breath of the other four elephants in Chen Mo's body.

This makes it a little familiar.

"Just Qinglong dares to be crazy in front of the real dragon." Zhu Yuanzhang sneered. What about Wannian Qinglong? Liu Hongyu, the emperor of Qilin, could take the white tiger as a beast. Qinglong didn't look at it at all.

Even calculated it long ago.

Qinglong turned back and stared at Zhu Yuanzhang.

"The Pantheon is in need of you, Meng Zhang Xingxiu, who protects the eastern saints. Let's use you to fulfill my great wish to dominate the Pantheon." Zhu Yuanzhang's expression was cold, and the true spirit's star power also reached the limit. The sun and moon Double Dragons flew out and hit the four elephant green dragon.

The four elephant green dragons sparkled with seven Meng Zhang stars as bright as the sun and moon.

The seven stars radiate the sun, moon and dragons, intertwined.

Zhu Yuanzhang stepped to the top of Qinglong's head and looked down at the holy beast. As soon as his palm fell, the purple micro star force continued to explode on the dragon scale, but an ancient mighty gasification dissolved the purple micro gas.

"The hall of ten thousand saints receives the great wish of all saints, and this seat is also protected. Give up." The green dragon opened his mouth and spit out a clear light.

Zhu Yuanzhang slapped the light away.

Then the figure turned into tens of thousands of shadows and fell on the green dragon. The rainstorm generally hit. The spirit of saints condensed for thousands of years blocked all the attacks of Zhu Yuanzhang. Only the will of saints can break the universal aspiration.

"Let me show you my 'Daming' power!!"

Zhu Yuanzhang opened his eyes, and the sun and moon flew out again, transforming into two ancient stars of the sun and the moon in front of her. Zhu Yuanzhang got Huainan Honglie, who had finally cultivated the true Qi of the sun and the moon to a perfect state.

Huainan Honglie is vast among Honglie, and strong is bright.

Zhu Yuanzhang also used the general principles of this book to integrate into his realm, merging the sun and the moon and practicing it into the Ming Dynasty.

The sun and moon merge, and the light blinds everyone. Everyone can't look directly at the burning pain in his eyes. Even Su Mian can only resist with purple micro Qi. "What is this..." the girl has never seen such a powerful and boundless force, and the great light is infinite.

However, Zhu Yuanzhang's Huainan Honglie didn't get it for long, and he didn't really practice to perfection. Soon everyone was a little adapted, but even so, the merger of sun and moon of Zhu Yuanzhang also gave people a boundless power.

"From then on, the star world is bright!! I will be beyond the original star name! 'expel ten thousand stars and restore the sun and moon' is the way of bright!!"

Zhu Yuanzhang roared.

The "Ming" force fell down and covered the green dragon. The sage principle of the way of Ming made the breath of all saints moan.

The green dragon roared and rolled painfully in the void, but no matter what it did, the powerful 'Ming' force trapped the green dragon like a cage.

Looking at the wailing figure of the four elephant holy beast, the people were frightened and sweated.

This time, Su Mian couldn't sit still. In any case, Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't kill Qinglong and get the ten thousand temple. A thousand years' dream flew together, and the seventy-two fairy swords flying outside the void seemed to fall from the nine days and fall on the ten thousand temple.

But the power of the Pantheon is still solid.

"Chen Mo, stop Zhu Yuanzhang from killing Qinglong!" Su Mian shouted anxiously outside.

"How can I stop it?" Chen Mo's face also changed. His heavenly steps couldn't hurt Zhu Yuanzhang, and the seal of the five emperors was used in the nine songs. Now there was no way at all. No one thought that Zhu Yuanzhang's means were emerging one after another. He not only got the Hetu Luoshu to control the ten thousand holy temple, but also understood the power of the 'Daming' to kill the holy beast.

Chen Mo can't even get close to Zhu Yuanzhang now. Zhu Yuanzhang's' Ming 'is like an ordinary person standing on the surface of the sun to withstand tens of thousands or even billions of high temperatures.

Before we get close, the original gods will be destroyed.

Zhu Yuanzhang is using 'Ming' to deal with Qinglong with all his strength. As long as he kills Qinglong, the ten thousand temple will be completely completed.

"Chen Mo, all saints sing together." Su wanyang shouted.

Chen Mo looked at the cracked ninth stone tablet under the green dragon. He found that the willpower of the other eight stone tablets was connecting the ninth stone tablet. Although it was not as powerful as Zhu Yuanzhang's Hetu Luoshu, there was still a chance for hundreds of saints to sing together. Maybe the saints wanted to stop it.

Chen Mo stepped in front of the ninth piece and used all the star power in his life, pointing like a sword, trying to carve a pen. However, his fingers couldn't move, and the close "Ming" force pressed on him. Chen Mo's fingers couldn't move at all, and his thoughts were completely suppressed in his body, making it difficult to write a word at all.

Zhu Yuanzhang's "Ming Dynasty" realm has already shocked all saints. When Chen Mo's realm cannot break through his shackles, any ambitious and domineering words will become extremely pale and powerless.

Zhu Yuanzhang focused all his attention on subduing the four elephant green dragon. Her Daming cultivation was almost perfect, and now she can't hold on for too long. She must kill the green dragon when Su Mian can't enter the Pantheon, so that she can take charge of the Pantheon. As for Chen Mo, Zhu Yuanzhang doesn't think a Star Warrior can stop herself at all.

"Qinglong, you will submit to me like all saints." With a wave of Zhu Yuanzhang's hand, the green scales of Qinglong began to crack under the pressure of "Daming". Qinglong was scared and screamed miserably. No matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.

Chen Mo used the power of Xuanwu and the power of white tiger, and finally barely broke through the suppression and waved on the ninth stone tablet‘ Northern scenery, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow... "Just the handwriting is distorted, the shape and meaning are soft and weak, and there is no momentum at all.".

How can such words resonate with Baisheng.

Although Chen Mo wanted to write a poem that was so domineering that he surprised all the stars, his state of mind was suppressed by the Ming Dynasty and could not operate into the realm of poetry. Such poetry can only be regarded as copying, tangible but godless.

Bad.

Chen Mo's heart sank, and he was unable to write.