Chapter 2501 The Six Hegemons of the Spring and Autumn Period, the Saint is Born

Cang's eyes were cloudy and his body was thin. His eyes swept over the faces of Jiang Zhiwei and others, and then looked behind them. The three location masters have already caught up, and Grandmaster Jinguangdong has also drawn his bowstring. With a loosening of his fingers, a golden arrow shoots out. The world is filled with murderous intent, evil spirits are gathering, and the shadow of death is approaching Jiang Zhiwei and others.

"Eating the emperor's salary is the only thing to be loyal to the emperor!"

His eyes were dim and his figure was old and frail. He slowly opened his mouth and spoke, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth that were mostly missing. Such an image made people unable to associate him with an expert hermit. He was just an ordinary bad old man, completely incapable of letting others know. The three noble families and the master of Jinguangdong paid attention to it.

"You have secretly harmed the king and committed treason. Your crimes will not be punished. I will not spare you today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the two qi of black and white rose up between heaven and earth, covering the entire palace. The two qi of yin and yang gathered together to form a Tai Chi diagram, lying across the void, with the yin and yang fishes swimming gently, and the yin and yang. The divine light burst out, and the divine light shone between heaven and earth, extremely gorgeous.

Jiang Zhiwei and others were dumbfounded, staring at the flash of Yin and Yang divine light. The three nobles fell to the ground one after another, dying. Even the sharp arrows shot by Grandmaster Jinguangdong dissipated silently, and a black and white divine light shot at this man. The Grandmaster, despite the opponent's use of magical powers, was still defeated. His body was pierced by the divine light, his soul was extinguished, and his body died and his Tao disappeared.

"Dear me, is this really the incarnation of the Moral God?"

Meng Qi was inexplicably horrified, his eyes widened, and he couldn't close his mouth. He stared blankly at the old man. No matter how he looked at him, he felt like the Taoist saint. The time was right, the image was right, and the official position was right. Except for being in Chen country, everything else is right.

Meng Qi is not that serious. He can tolerate some flaws. This one looks like a Taoist saint. He has a good thigh and needs to be hugged tightly. As long as a little bit of it is exposed between the fingers of this one, it is enough to hold him to death. They are.

The sky is getting late, the clouds are all gone, and the surroundings are dark and dark, as if we are trapped in chaos. We can vaguely detect the inexplicable energy lingering between the heaven and the earth, which makes people awe-inspiring.

Suddenly, Cang raised his head and looked into the void. There was no one there, and he slowly spoke.

"In the past, you were also proud and dominated the world. How can you hide your head and show your tail now, acting like a villain?"

Jiang Zhiwei and others were shocked. Could it be that there was someone hiding in the darkness? They all looked up and saw two figures emerging from the empty space just now.

A tall man, wearing a robe and a crown, with a golden face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a long black beard under his chin, he is sacred and solemn. Standing there, he seemed to fill the whole world.

An old Taoist priest with white eyebrows and beard, wearing a blue robe, holding a fly whisk in his hand, with fairy-like Taoist bone, wide sleeves and robe, fluttering like an immortal, sacred and majestic, but also revealing the majesty of a human overlord.

"Chu Zhuang, Qi Huan, you have already escaped from the world to practice and entered the immortal way. Why do you want to get involved in the affairs of my country, Chen, disturbing humanity and murdering the king's life?!"

"The Six Hegemons of Spring and Autumn!"

Meng Qi and others were shocked. Chuzhuang, Qihuan, Hanwu, Tangwen, Minglie, and Qinmu were the six hegemons of the Spring and Autumn Period in this world of gods. Each one of them was a human hegemon in the Dharmakaya realm, and they dominated the world. An era has been running rampant, and I didn’t expect to see two of them at once today.

"This matter was not done by me, but by Chuzhuang's plan. He was not targeting King Chen, but this Su Mo!"

Duke Huan of Qi seemed to have a kinder personality. He stretched out his hand and pointed at Meng Qi. There was a hint of intimacy in his eyes, and he seemed to have no ill intentions towards Meng Qi.

"Qi Huangong is sincere. This Su Mo and you are from the same school. They are both descendants of Yuxu. They really won't plot against this little friend!"

Cang's eyes were gentle, but his eyes were as bright as a torch. He just glanced at Duke Huan of Qi and saw his true identity. He was clearly practicing the Kunlun Yuxu Palace Kung Fu, so he believed his words very much.

Cang turned his eyes and looked at King Chuzhuang. His old face showed a bit of indifference, and his eyes were sharp and piercing into people's hearts.

"Chu Zhuang, you have gone too far. You actually ordered the Jinguangdong monks to assassinate the king of our country and disturb humanity. I am afraid that you will have to do something to me today!"

Cang didn't care at all about why King Chuzhuang plotted against Meng Qi, and didn't want to know. He took action directly. With a wave of his arm, the Tai Chi diagram lying in the void suddenly fell down and rolled towards King Chuzhuang. The two qi of yin and yang filled the air, and Chu The void around King Zhuang bursts, chaos surges, and violence surges. Even the masters who stand here will perish.

Duke Huan of Qi seemed not to want to be affected, and quickly lowered his body and stood not far away from Meng Qi and others, preparing to watch the battle.

King Chuzhuang looked calm, his imperial eyes were slightly lowered, and he was extremely majestic. Qi was surging around his body. A golden dragon flew out and circled around him. The dragon's mouth opened wide, and its roar shook the heaven and earth. The sound waves were like substance, roaring out. , rushed into the chaos, the energy of chaos surged endlessly, the entire sky was like a broken mirror, full of cracks, full of incomplete beauty.

The golden dragon and the Tai Chi diagram collided together, and the heaven and earth turned into chaos. The divine light shone so brilliantly that people could not open their eyes. After an unknown period of time, the world returned to calm, and the traces of the Tai Chi diagram and the golden dragon disappeared in the void. With one move, the two were indistinguishable and evenly matched.

The King of Chuzhuang was condescending and overflowing with domineering, looking down at the old body, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a bit of disdain. The majesty of the Spring and Autumn Overlord once again enveloped the world, heavy and oppressive, making Jiang Zhiwei and others who were watching feel unbearable. They resorted to various means to resist.

Jiang Zhiwei is dressed in goose yellow, her clothes are moving with the wind, her black hair is flying, her back is straight, and there is a faint sharp sword intention coming out of her body. She is selfless, indifferent and stalwart. This is the reason why the "Tai Shang Sword Sutra" is in full operation, and the sword energy is Concise and extremely varied, using the pressure of King Chuzhuang as an opponent and constantly stabbing at the weak points of the aura, the demeanor of a top master in the exterior scene is undoubtedly revealed.

Meng Qi's whole body glowed with a faint golden light, his aura was constantly changing, revealing the aura of compassion and solemnity of Buddhism. The Eight-nine Mysterious Skills were running rapidly, and his physical body was extremely powerful. Not as advanced as Jiang Zhiwei, but he can barely hold on.

As for the others, their cultivation levels were much worse than the two of them. Even though they used all their strength, they were still unable to withstand the pressure of the Dharma Body's momentum. Upon seeing this, Duke Huan of Qi, who was watching the battle, waved his sleeves and robes, shaking the sky and blocking out the sun, and the surrounding space became It was chaotic and chaotic, the secrets of heaven were blurred, as if they were isolated from the world, and everyone could no longer feel the aura and pressure of King Chuzhuang.

The King of Chuzhuang is divine and majestic, like the supreme being in the world, the Lord of heaven and earth. His eyes are slightly narrowed, with thunder and rain in his eyes, and the power of heaven is unpredictable.

"I didn't expect that there would be a person like you in the Chen Kingdom. You have already attained the Dharmakaya at a time when I only knew your destiny by looking at your aura!"

Since the immortal gods disappeared, few Dharmakayas were born in this world. Only the Six Hegemons of the Spring and Autumn Period achieved the realm of Dharmakaya with the help of human luck and overlord achievements. From then on, no more Dharmakayas were born.

However, as a Tibetan historian of a small country, it is impossible for Cang to rely on human luck to practice, and he actually achieved the state of Dharmakaya. This is already unbelievable in the eyes of King Chuzhuang and others. He is an amazing talent, unparalleled right!

"I am an old man with dull qualifications. He has been reading books all his life and barely comprehended it. It is a lucky coincidence that he attained the enlightenment of the Dharmakaya!"

His face was lined with wrinkles and his figure was stooped. He was very humble, with a gentle smile, and said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner. It seemed that he was not facing the Spring and Autumn Overlord, but an ordinary enemy.

Jiang Zhiwei and others stared intently at this tall man, with a lot of thoughts. Compared with the images of King Chuzhuang and Duke Huan of Qi, he was very old and dying, and did not have the grace of a tall man at all.

This world is slightly different from the main world. The Dharmakaya's lifespan can reach three hundred years. Cang, who is now over fifty, is in his prime. Logically speaking, he will not be so old.

Meng Qi had an incomprehensible look on his face, and secretly speculated in his mind that this Chen Guo Cangshi looked like the first saint of hundreds of schools and the ancestor of Taoism. He had a vague intuition that the King of Chuzhuang was no match for this unfathomable old man. , even Meng Qi doubted whether this person was the incarnation of the Taoist moral deity.

"Although you have attained the realm of Dharmakaya, your time is still short after all. How dare you act so arrogantly in front of me?!"

King Chuzhuang's face darkened, and his overlord demeanor was unmistakable. With a thought, the color of the sky and the earth changed, wind and clouds gathered, thunder and lightning struck, creating a scene of destruction. The power of heaven and earth rioted, and an unparalleled momentum moved towards the old and elderly man. The body presses away.

His pale back became even more curved, but his head was still raised, his eyes calmly staring at the King of Chuzhuang standing in the void, and he said very calmly.

"As the saying goes, if you have ambitions, it is not in your age; if you have no plans, you will live a hundred years."

As soon as the words fell, the expressions on everyone's faces became extremely weird. This scene was really too funny.

Cang is dying, very old, with white beard and hair, and dense wrinkles; King Chuzhuang is tall, has a majestic face, fair and firm skin, looks like a man in his prime, and looks much younger than Cang. These words spoken from Cang's mouth make people laugh. Feeling extremely shocked.

But the fact is that although King Chuzhuang looks young, his lifespan has exceeded 200, and his lifespan is only a few decades at most. If he cannot make a breakthrough, the end is approaching.

"If we only judge strength based on age, then wouldn't the Millennium Bastard be more powerful than you, King Chuzhuang!"

Cang's words were extremely sharp, and he was unceremoniously sarcastic towards the King of Chuzhuang. Jiang Zhiwei and others who were watching the battle on the side had distorted expressions and couldn't help but want to laugh. The mouth of this Tibetan historian is really too poisonous, which is very different from his kind-hearted image. Does not match.

In an instant, King Chuzhuang's face became extremely gloomy, his eyes revealed anger, and the void in front of him melted, and he shouted angrily.

"presumptuous!"

Nine golden dragons flew out from around him. The dragon scales were golden, huge, ferocious, terrifying and powerful. They all roared and swooped down, vowing to tear Cang into pieces to relieve the hatred in their hearts.

The space was blocked by the golden dragon, and the sound waves shook the sky. The golden dragon was huge, with a size of a hundred feet, and filled the void. They swooped together, covering the sky and the sun, and the world was dark. The scene was extremely horrifying, making people feel depressed and dull, as if the sky was about to collapse. Average.

Cang's expression was pale, and his turbid eyes suddenly became extremely clear, with clear black and white, just like the eyes of a child, innocent and innocent, with curiosity and exploration of the world, shooting out two black and white divine lights, between heaven and earth, the energy of yin and yang gathered. , turned into two dragons, the dragons swam, their bodies intertwined, like a magic scissors, aimed at the nine golden dragons, the dragon body broke, split into two, the shrill wail resounded throughout the world, making people's hair stand on end, and their liver and gallbladder All trembled.

"Golden dragon scissors?!"

Meng Qi exclaimed, this magical power was very similar to the spiritual treasure Golden Dragon Scissors that showed great power among the gods. He was more in awe of this mysterious Tibetan History, and seemed to be more convinced of this person in his heart. It is the incarnation of the moral god.

Jiang Zhiwei and the others looked at Meng Qi strangely, wondering what the golden scissors were. Meng Qi did not explain, but looked intently at the two tall men who were fighting.

After the Yin-Yang Divine Scissors killed the golden dragon, they did not stop attacking. They aimed at the body of King Chuzhuang and cut in the air. The black and white divine light flashed through, cutting through the endless space and locking the Qi of King Chuzhuang. It can be avoided and can only be resisted.

King Chuzhuang's expression changed. Feeling the endless edge, his eyes widened and he looked at an item hanging on his waist. He reached out with his right hand and took it off.

That is a handle of Ruyi Jade, glowing with purple, white and golden color. It is completely clear, warm and delicate, solemn and peaceful. The body of the Ruyi handle reveals the sun, moon and stars, as if there is a galaxy hidden in it. This Ruyi Jade can hold down Inner demons, suppressing life and death, suppressing the passage of time, are extremely mysterious and have endless magical effects.

After the world was broken, there was something strange. King Chuzhuang and others searched everywhere to find out the reason. A few years ago, the Yuxu Palace, which disappeared and appeared intermittently, reappeared. All the people of Dharma heights competed for it. From inside, Chuzhuang Get a piece of this treasure.

Recently, this jade Ruyi suddenly shined brightly, shining through the sky. After King Chuzhuang's calculation, he learned that it was Meng Qi, so he plotted against Meng Qi and let the Jinguang Cave get involved in Chen Guo's affairs. Meng Qi beheaded him.

The breath of this jade Ruyi is slightly weaker, and it is definitely not the three-jewel Ruyi of Yuanshi Tianzun in the legend, but it is also a precious weapon with infinite power. After being sacrificed by King Chuzhuang, the sky and earth turned into darkness, and stars appeared. In the void, the stars were shining brightly and brilliantly, gathering into a river and blocking King Chuzhuang, allowing the Yin-Yang Divine Scissors to return in vain.

Cang's expression was slightly condensed, showing a bit of caution. This jade Ruyi was circulated from Yuxu Palace. Although it is only an imitation, it should not be underestimated. He is impoverished and has no treasure to protect himself. , a trace of thought flashed in his eyes, he looked at Jiang Zhiwei and chuckled.

"I wonder if you would be willing to lend me your treasure?"

Jiang Zhiwei was stunned when she heard the words. She had a free and easy personality, and was bold and unruly. Although she didn't know what treasure she had on her body that Cang took a fancy to, she still nodded boldly.

"Senior, feel free to borrow the treasures I have on you!"

"good!"

Cang nodded happily, and with a slight move of his skinny hand, a thirty-three-story golden pagoda rose above Jiang Zhiwei's head and fell into Cang's hands. The eaves of this tower were distinct, sacred and solemn, with streaks of black and yellow energy hanging down, like heaven and earth. Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda! All evils are avoided, all dharma is not affected, killing is not affected by the cause and effect, and it can also suppress luck, which is the most valuable merit.

Of course, this pagoda is just a replica. It is an item exchanged by Jiang Zhiwei and others from the Six Paths of Reincarnation Space. It is a treasure weapon level and can only be used twice. It is of little use to magic masters. I don’t know why Cang would borrow this treasure. .

Cang lowered his head and looked at the exquisite black and yellow pagoda of heaven and earth in his hand, sighed and said.

"It's a little bit worse. It's not ready for use. It still needs some training!"

After saying this, Cang took out a scroll from his sleeve and threw it into the air. He saw a golden light between heaven and earth, and the aura of merit and virtue emerged. Countless merit and virtue gathered and poured into the scroll. The aura of holiness and enlightenment filled the world.

"The treasure of merit and virtue, the most precious treasure of humanity, could it be the Tao Te Ching?"

Meng Qi's expression was gloomy, his eyes widened, and he tried his best to read the contents of the book, but it was all in vain.

Cang looked solemnly, looked up into the void, pinched the seal in his hand, and streams of clear light flew out, scattering the book of merits and melting it into the exquisite black and yellow pagoda of heaven and earth in his hand. This treasure immediately turned into a divine weapon, and its powerful power was faintly visible. When it came out, time and space froze, suppressing the world.

Cang nodded with satisfaction and threw the pagoda in his hand. The golden pagoda fell into the galaxy. The galaxy was extinguished and the starlight was dim. Yu Ruyi seemed to have been severely damaged. It was dim and a crack appeared. , his rank fell and he became a treasured soldier.

King Chuzhuang's expression changed dramatically, his face turned a bit pale, the domineering power in his eyes disappeared, and he was filled with horror, and he exclaimed in surprise.

"Educate the world, a saint is born!"

His expression was indifferent, his eyes were gleaming, and his appearance had undergone tremendous changes. His wrinkles disappeared, his saggy and dull skin became white and delicate, his pale beard and hair turned into jet black, supple and elegant, and his rickety figure became straight and erect. , like a pillar supporting the heaven and earth, surrounded by the aura of enlightenment and morality, the figure slowly rises, standing in the void, like the supreme heaven, looking down on all living beings, supreme, supreme and noble. The clothes on his body also changed into a purple Taoist robe, shrouded in fairy light. The Yin and Yang Bagua were embroidered on the chest of the Taoist robe, which conveyed the meaning of purity, inaction and freedom.

The purple air comes thirty thousand miles from the east, and there is peace between heaven and earth. The heaven and earth celebrate the birth of the saint. Golden flowers fall in disorder, golden lotuses surge from the ground, and nectar falls everywhere, benefiting all living beings. The saint's virtues are spread all over the world.

"Taoist Cang, I have met fellow Taoist!"

He was rejuvenated, handsome in appearance, pure and solemn. He looked straight at King Zhuang of Chu with a solemn expression and bowed his head.

"Due to the calculations of fellow Taoist, I, the King of Chen State, died, and we still need to settle the cause and effect!"

His voice was clear and indifferent, his eyes turned, and the purple air in the sky changed, turning into endless talismans and incantations. The surroundings of the talisman shrank and gathered, forming a sky-reaching talisman. The power was terrifying, the void vibrated, and time stagnated, slowly flying towards King Zhuang of Chu.

King Chuzhuang's expression was extremely solemn, and his whole body had an astonishing momentum. The stars appeared in the sky, the purple stars vibrated, and the starlight was strong. The endless imperial energy enveloped King Chuzhuang, breaking the stagnant time. He moved his body with difficulty and dodged to the side. The whole process, King Chuzhuang's movements were like slow motion, extremely laborious, and he used all his strength, but he still could not completely avoid this Talisman, which stuck to his left arm and disappeared.

The aura around King Chuzhuang's body suddenly declined, and his realm slipped half a step towards the dharma body. King Chuzhuang looked horrified. If he fell into the dharma body, he would definitely die at the end of his life. He could not let it go on like this no matter what.

When King Chuzhuang thought of this, his face showed a bit of ruthlessness. If anyone does not care for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. He pinched the seal with his right hand, and the national destiny of Chu was suddenly aroused. A golden dragon flew out and merged into King Chuzhuang's body. It stopped suddenly, the realm no longer slipped, and stopped at the edge of the Dharmakaya realm, saving his life.