Fengshen: Let You Take over and Intercept the Teaching, Have You All Been Sanctified?

　　What he likes is the twelve golden immortals with excellent heels and great fortune.

　　Therefore, Haotian naturally hopes that Intercept Cult will be stronger, to be able to defeat the Twelve Golden Immortals and make the people who explain the Cult on the list!

　　But Haotian also knew that it was almost impossible for this to happen.

　　Therefore, his Heavenly Court's manpower will only be intercepted and taught that group of people.

　　But when he was thinking, the sound of breaking the sky sounded all over the heaven, and Haotian hurriedly ordered people to go to investigate what happened.

　　Although Heavenly Court was short of manpower, Haotian still had several courtiers at this time.

　　What Ling Haotian didn't expect was that after the courtier was ordered to investigate, he actually brought nearly a hundred novels.

　　"Now that the calamity of the gods is almost over, maybe soon, there will be the first creature on the list to receive the calamity, but at this time, so many novels suddenly appeared in the heaven, what does this mean?"

　　"And the name of the novel is extremely bold and outrageous, and it is named after the Holy Emperor. Who did it?"

　　"With this character as a template, doesn't it mean that everyone can be sanctified? This is too arrogant, too disrespectful... Who is it?"

　　Haotian slowly fell into contemplation.

　　Today's Haotian is no longer the little boy beside Daozu.

　　It is the dignified Lord of Heaven, who is in charge of the existence of the Three Realms, and his mind is naturally very deep.

　　After learning that the sound that shook the heavens turned out to be a novel, Haotian realized that the matter was not simple.

　　After all, now that the calamity is coming, it would be fine if any divine book was born. The right should be a chance, but these nearly [-] books are not divine books, but novels.

　　This is kind of weird.

　　With so many novels, it is absolutely impossible for them to appear in heaven for no reason. They must have some kind of purpose and some kind of plan.

　　But, who did this thing, and what is it planning?

　　And still in the name of the emperor of saints? !

　　"The amount of calamity is approaching, but there is such an abnormal number, will it have any impact on Fengshen?"

　　Haotian pondered bitterly.

　　"Heavenly Emperor, I have discovered that this novel called "The Holy Emperor" has appeared not only in the heavenly court, but also in the prehistoric world today!"

　　Right at this time.

　　A small creature came from outside the hall and told Haotian.

　　"What? Is this book appearing everywhere in Honghuang?"

　　Haotian's expression became more dignified and solemn, and then with a wave of his long sleeves, his purple-gold dragon robe moved automatically without wind, and the twelve-row bead crown swayed uncertainly.

　　Swish! !

　　A slight sound came out, and a streamer flew out of his sleeve.

　　That is a mirror.

　　There are two five-clawed golden dragon guards on the edge of the mirror, flowing with strong dragon energy, and there are lines of divine patterns on the back, which exude a destructive power.

　　This is Haotian's accompanying magic weapon, Haotian Mirror!

　　This is an innate spiritual treasure-level magic weapon, capable of seeing for thirty-three days, monitoring all realms, and penetrating all falsehoods!

　　hum! ! !

　　When the Clear Sky Mirror was sacrificed by the Heavenly Emperor, it was suspended in the void, with the mirror facing upwards.

　　Immediately afterwards, the Haotian Mirror slowly rotated, adjusting its position.

　　Along with the rotation of the Haotian Mirror, there were bursts of thick humming sounds in the void, as if the general trend of the heaven and the earth was turning.

　　When the Haotian Mirror was adjusted, the mirror surface was already facing down.

　　At this moment, many laws between heaven and earth are intertwined, and endless Taoism flows over the mirror.

　　Endless laws are intertwined with endless Taoism, and after passing through the mirror, they are slowly transformed into mysterious runes, densely packed, and then hidden in the mirror.

　　The mirror suddenly burst out with a power that penetrates all falsehoods.

　　Chi! !

　　A beam of immortal light suddenly burst out from the mirror surface of the Haotian Mirror. This beam of immortal light was so destructive that it even directly covered the light of the sun star, making it dull.

　　When this fairy light shines, there are endless laws interweaving and converging, condensing a pure power of truth, so that everything in the void has no way to escape.

　　Even the most primitive things of the Great Desolation are clearly visible in this fairy light.

　　At this moment, thirty-three days, the endless floods and the vast Three Realms are clearly visible under the reflection of the Clear Sky Mirror!

　　"really!"

　　Seeing the scene of the Three Realms reflected in the Haotian Mirror, Haotian frowned again.

　　In the entire prehistoric land of today, as long as there are living beings, this novel has appeared, and if it falls into the prehistoric land, it can be said that everyone has one! !

　　"This??"

　　Haotian was shocked.

　　Through this incident, he could vaguely guess that the person behind it wanted all beings in the Three Realms to read this novel.

　　But novels are just idle stuff.

　　The monks in the wild, everyone wants to race against time to improve their strength, so what about the free time to read novels?

　　It's impossible for the people behind it to not know about it.

　　Even so, that person still used a lot of money to spread the book across the land.

　　If there is no plan, he Haotian naturally can't believe it, but what exactly is that person planning?

　　"Presumably this book has already alarmed the saint at this moment. The person behind it is named after the emperor, but he didn't cover it up at all, which means that he is not afraid of the saint to find out. Could it be that the plan may be one of the saints? ?"

　　Haotian thought of a possibility, and his expression changed immediately.

　　In the name of the emperor of saints, only a few saints dare to do so.

　　Dao Ancestor is in line with the way of heaven, so he would definitely not do this, too quiet and inaction, it is impossible to do this.

　　Yuanshi Tianzun and the Western Second Interpretation have no reason to plan anything.

　　Therefore, it is very likely that the sage Tongtian is planning to confer a god in order to prevent his disciples from making the list!

　　"If it's really that saint, I'm looking forward to it."

　　Haotian has deep eyes and a faint smile.

　　He knew that in the face of the siege and coercion of the saints, the saint could not give up, and could not walk away from chaos and unruly things!

　　Although I don't know what he is planning, the layout of the saint is very unusual.

　　And since the sage Tongtian dared to make such a blatant arrangement, he thought that he was not afraid of being targeted by other sages.

　　Haotian has already begun to look forward to it.

　　As for the novel...

　　"You wait and take these books, and you can look through them when you have nothing to do."

　　Haotian said to his servants.

　　Since Sage Tongtian wanted all sentient beings to read books, then Haotian would cooperate with him, but of course he didn't read it by himself. He was very busy and had to deal with the affairs of the Three Realms every day, so naturally he didn't have time to read novels.

　　He gave these books to his servants to read.

　　"Yes."

　　The courtiers took the orders and put away the books one by one.

　　But no one takes it seriously, it's just a novel, what's so good about it?

　　.........

　　West, the land of the ancestral home.

　　Daoist Receptionist and Daoist Zhunti were naturally alarmed, and countless voices that broke the air suddenly sounded, and it was difficult for them to ignore them.

　　"Holy Emperor...The Emperor of Saints, Junior Brother, what do you think about this matter?!"

　　The Daoist Receiver took this novel and frowned, not knowing who spread these books to Western religions.

　　"Senior brother, this is a novel, and it is the last thing a cultivator can read. Most of the descriptions in it are unreal, which makes people feel imaginary. The cultivator may get out of control after reading it, and thus go crazy!"

　　"Sending these books to the West shows that their intentions are sinister. Could it be that they want to mess with my West!"

　　Daoist Zhunti looked at the novel in his hand, and frowned as well.

　　Like Heavenly Emperor Haotian, he immediately thought that someone might use this kind of thing to arrange something and plan something.

　　The target, of course, is their Western religion.

　　"Just targeting us with such a novel is too much looking down on my Western teaching. Although my Western world is barren, all the disciples in the sect have a firm heart for cultivation. How can they be disturbed by such idle things?"

　　The Taoist Receiver frowned and said, always feeling that things are not that simple.

　　It's impossible for a stupid person to plan something through a novel, right?

　　The Daoist Zhunti said, "That is to say, this is most likely only the first step, and that person may still have something behind!"

　　"Furthermore, if you dare to target my Western religion like this, this person's identity must not be simple. Who is it?"

　　The receptionist was a little confused.

　　"Ok?"

　　At this moment, he suddenly felt a sensation in his heart, and his eyes turned into a golden patch, and his divine light soared.

　　at the same time.

　　The Daoist Receiver sat down on the futon and manifested into a Taoist platform of the gods. The golden light behind his head illuminated the heavens and the world, and the whole person was indescribably majestic.

　　His eyes were deep.

　　At a glance, he saw through the vast wilderness.

　　When the Daoist Receiver found out that there are traces of this novel in the entire prehistoric world, the doubts on his face became even more intense.

　　"Junior brother, this novel is not only the appearance of my Western religion, but the shadow of this book is everywhere in the whole prehistoric land!"