There is a counterattack system only in the Mahayana period

Chapter 290 The Disappearing National Fortune

Unprecedented mysterious energy rose from the cultivator's body, strand by strand, unpredictable.

In the territory of Xianchao, mysterious energy rises from every inch of land, like cooking smoke.

A monk stretched out his hand to grab it, but it seemed that he encountered a phantom, and he couldn't catch it no matter what method he tried.

Mysterious energy fills every space, gradually forming beams and sheets, with direction, and converging in one place.

Tianzun.

"This is..." Yu Feng was surprised, he had never seen such a force.

"This is the destiny of the nation, the destiny of the newly born nation." Jiang Li explained.

Tianzun opened his arms to welcome the newly born power of national destiny.

The power of the national destiny gathers from all directions, like a vast ocean entering a bottomless cave, the power of the national destiny is continuously condensed and compacted, and finally forms a mask that is constantly changing.

The Shengxian Dynasty used the fate of the country as a mask.

Tianzun has considered what the destiny of the fairy dynasty should be, whether it is a guillotine for countless innocent souls, a hidden weapon that hides murderous intentions, or a beast that preys on the weak.

He denied all of these.

The more realistic it is, the stronger the national destiny will be. These things are not the best choice.

Guillotine, hidden weapons, and beasts all represent killing. Taking these things as the destiny of the country, the Xian Dynasty will fall into endless battles and eventually self-destruction.

After some deliberation, Tianzun finally chose the mask.

In Tonggu Continent, everyone wears a mask to keep their true thoughts from being exposed to the outside.

Assassination, betrayal, smirking, acting... Similar but different programs are staged in Tonggu Continent every day.

Even if it is Tianzun, he does not do things aboveboard. He destroys books secretly and lowers the overall lower limit.

"This is the power of national destiny?" Tianzun felt the abundant power pouring into his body, and the power climbed up and finally stopped at the peak.

"But why doesn't it feel very strong?" Tianzun felt that although he had become stronger, he hadn't completely become stronger.

Compared with the description in the classics, it seems to be worse.

According to the classics, being blessed by the fortune of the country is equivalent to becoming a period of crossing the catastrophe.

But now he only has a quarter of the strength of the Tribulation Transcendence Stage, which is still the last Tribulation Transcendence Stage.

"What went wrong, the number of monks? There are already enough people in Xianchao."

Tianzun felt that 500 million monks was an extremely terrifying number, and he didn't believe that any other country could have such a huge number of monks.

But now is not the time to think about such things, Tianzun continues to preside over the ceremony.

Da Zi Zai Arhat wrote vigorously beside him, recording this historic moment.

He was appointed as a historian by Tianzun, responsible for recording the history of the Xian Dynasty.

"On the first day of the first lunar month of the first year of the Immortal Dynasty, Tianzun received the return of all people, and the monks wished, gathered the hearts of the people in themselves, performed great things in the world, and established the Holy Immortal Dynasty. Nearly tens of thousands of monks shouted that Tianzun is wise, Tianzun is immortal, and the world Invincible."

Da Zi Zai Arhat thought for a while, and it seemed that no one called "Tian Zun Wise", so he put down his pen, raised his hand and shouted "Tian Zun Wise", and then continued to record history.

"The fate of the country rises and condenses into a mask. Tianzun is blessed by the fate of the country and is invincible in the world. The fairy dynasty is evergreen and immortal, and it will last forever."

Tianzun raised his arms and shouted: "With the life of millions of mortals, I will sacrifice blood to protect the country, and bless my immortal dynasty with the same longevity as the sky!"

Patriarch Xuehe cleared out a large open space, where millions of mortals were neatly placed.

The mortals fell to their knees, their eyes clear, and they shouted in unison.

"Tianzun will last forever, and its power will reach the sky. The immortal dynasty will last forever, and it will begin today!"

"Tianzun will last forever, and its power will reach the sky. The immortal dynasty will last forever, and it will begin today!"

"I wait for mortals to die like nothing. I will die for the Heavenly Lord and the Immortal Dynasty. I am a person of the Immortal Dynasty in life, and a ghost of the Immortal Dynasty in death. After death, I will protect the Immortal Dynasty forever and ever!"

"I wait for mortals to die like nothing. I will die for the Heavenly Lord and the Immortal Dynasty. I am a person of the Immortal Dynasty in life, and a ghost of the Immortal Dynasty in death. After death, I will protect the Immortal Dynasty forever and ever!"

All the monks looked at each other, but they had never seen such a scene. They thought that this group of mortals who were greedy for life and afraid of death would beg for mercy and cry. When they killed mortals in the past, mortals would behave like this.

Unexpectedly, the mortals at the founding ceremony were different and voluntarily died.

I don't know what method the ancestor of Xuehe used.

Tianzun is very satisfied with the performance of mortals, and only mortals who are different are worthy of the only national founding ceremony in the ages.

The Holy Immortal Dynasty is the first imperial court in the Tonggu Continent composed entirely of immortal practitioners, and it is destined to be famous in history.

"Life is a person of the Immortal Dynasty, and death is a ghost of the Immortal Dynasty."

"Life is a person of the Immortal Dynasty, and death is a ghost of the Immortal Dynasty."

Gradually, Tianzun realized that something was wrong, the power of the national destiny was rapidly declining, he desperately wanted to grasp this hard-won power, the national destiny was like gravel, the tighter it was, the faster it would pass away.

In the end, the fate of the country disappeared completely, not a single drop remained!
Tianzun quickly figured out the reason - these mortals.

It doesn't mean that whoever is registered in the household is a citizen of the Immortal Dynasty, and the register is not an immortal weapon.

Anyone who thinks he is a citizen of the Xian Dynasty is a citizen of the Xian Dynasty.

This group of mortal toads want to eat swan meat, delusional themselves into the people of the Immortal Dynasty!
The premise of uniting the national fortune is that more than 500% of the people are monks, and [-] million monks are mixed with millions of mortals, reducing [-]% to [-]%!
He can't kill these mortals yet.

After these mortals died, the Xian Dynasty would also count them among the people.

The dead are also subjects.

There is only one way to reunite the fate of the country, to train all these mortals into monks!

"Xuehe, this is the surprise you gave me!" Thinking of the complacent expression of the ancestor of Xuehe, Tianzun was angry from the heart.

He lost face!

"Heaven, Tianzun, it's all accidents..." Patriarch Xuehe explained tremblingly, the fortune of the nation disappeared, and the mask also disappeared, Tianzun's extremely angry expression was particularly permeating.

For the first time, the ancestor of Xuehe, who had killed countless people, felt the threat of death.

"die!"

With the palm of Tianzun under his cover, the space was imprisoned, the cultivation base of the ancestor of Xuehe disappeared and poured into Tianzun's body, his body turned into particles, scattered in the world, his soul was torn to pieces, and there was no trace of him in the world or the underworld.

"Tianzun is using the Devouring Dafa?!" Senior Sister Wu Lian exclaimed secretly, not daring to make a sound.

She saw Tianzun devouring the power of Patriarch Xuehe. Although the method was much better than Ma Pingfan, the essence was the same.

"Where are the east and west prisons!"

"The minister is here." The East Supervisor and West Supervisor appeared.

The remaining five merging periods were surprised, they didn't expect that there was a hidden merging period.

Tianzun deliberately concealed these two people, and the meaning is self-evident.

"Besides Blood River, who else taught this group of damned mortals?!" Tianzun gritted his teeth.

After killing Patriarch Xuehe, Tianzun's anger remained undiminished, and he wanted to kill more people.

Seeing Tianzun's appearance, the two monks in the fusion period were also afraid, for fear that Tianzun would take his anger on them.

"Returning to Tianzun, there is also a young man named Yu Feng. To be precise, he is the main person who teaches mortals. Xuehe just listened to his opinion."

The east supervisor and the west supervisor pointed to Yu Feng in the crowd.

(End of this chapter)