Chapter 304 303. Six Dings and Six Jias (Subscribe!)
The sky and earth suddenly became bright.

Emperor Ming swung his sword, and the dazzling sword light spread across the sky and earth, covering the entire imperial capital city, instantly engulfing the twelve guardian gods of the Six Dings and Six Jias around him.

Seeing this, Xu Qing's expression did not change at all.

There is even space to protect others.

Under the two major Confucian sacrifices, the strength of Baiyun Temple, Bailong Temple and Yunshan Academy were all weakened to the bottom. Facing this magnificent and domineering sword, they could only take refuge under the protection of Xu Qing.

"all!"

"List!"

Xu Qing uttered the words "皆" and "列" of the Nine-Character Mantra, and the sound of his chanting echoed in the void like a huge bell.

The word "皆" represents "solving all confusions and achieving harmony of the four symbols."

The word "Lie" represents "splitting all obstacles that hinder oneself, and being subtle and round."

Both mantras have the symbolic meaning of breaking free from external constraints and can make all disasters imposed on one disappear into thin air.

As Xu Qing spoke the truth, the grand sound of the Tao shook the entire Imperial Capital City.

The invisible charm descended and covered Xu Qing and others.

The brilliant and dazzling sword light slashed across, enveloping everyone's boiling charm, and silently offset the slashing attack. For a moment, the sword light dissipated like a stream of light, like a breeze blowing on the face, without affecting everyone.

"Huh..." Li Ping'an's heart was beating like thunder. Seeing that the sword light that covered the whole city did not hurt him, he subconsciously let go of the breath he had held.

The performance of others was not much worse.

This sword was extremely domineering. Without Xu Qing's protection, the overwhelming momentum alone would have been enough to easily crush the soul and mind of a cultivator below the level of great supernatural powers.

The Taoist priest of Baiyun Temple and the abbot of Bailong Temple looked pale and listless. They looked at each other with surprise and worry in their eyes.

Right now their cultivation is sealed, and the only one who can contend with Emperor Ming is the inspector of the Arctic Exorcism Institute. They know very well that this kind of cultivation gained with the help of external forces is like the moon in the water or the flower in the mist, illusory and cannot last long.

And once Xu Qing was defeated, they could only watch as Emperor Ming used the people of the city as sacrifices to condense three incarnations.

The dean of Yunshan Academy and the three masters were in the best situation among these people. The only Confucian ritual that acted on them was "All are the king's subjects", and "Abolish all schools of thought" had no effect due to their status as Confucian scholars.

"Teacher, what should we do now?"

The only female teacher among the three major disciples wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

Just now, she gathered the strength of her two senior brothers to condense the Dark Demon King, but was interrupted by the two great Confucian rituals and suffered serious injuries from the backlash.

Hearing this, Master Chen, the dean of Yunshan Academy, looked up at the two white jade pillars rising from both sides of the Huangji Hall and said:

"Right now our cultivation is sealed, so staying here will only have a small impact."

"You three, go and destroy those two sacrificial ceremonies."

"We must gather our strength to stop His Majesty."

"What about you, teacher?" The scholar, who had never put down his book, stared at Master Chen.

"As for me," Master Chen said with a firm look, "the inspector general won't be able to hold on for long. I need to stay here and prepare for the worst."

"Teacher!!!" the three disciples spoke at the same time.

Master Chen shook his head: "Go ahead."

The three disciples saw their teacher's expression and knew that it was useless to persuade him any further, so they gritted their teeth and flew towards the Wuying Hall where the "Mo Fei Wang Tu" sacrifice ceremony was held.

Xu Qing used the characters "all" and "list" to protect everyone. He looked up and gazed at Emperor Ming calmly, ignoring the twelve guardian gods of the Six Dings and Six Jias who were engulfed by the sword light.

In ancient times, before the deification of heaven and earth took place, the Six Dings and Six Jias existed as close guards of the Emperor of Heaven. After the Heavenly Court was officially formed, they came under the command of the Zhenwu Emperor and became divine generals under the Zhenwu Emperor.

No matter whether it is the Emperor of Heaven or the Great Emperor Zhenwu, they are all gods above all gods, the pinnacle of all heavens and worlds. Being able to serve these two and become divine generals, the actual rank of the Six Dings and Six Jias is not low.

What's more, even if he is just a heavenly soldier, he is an immortal who has ascended to the Tao and is far superior to ordinary cultivators.

With the help of the great magical power condensed by the aura of the righteous god, even if it is only one ten-thousandth of the power of the original body, it is enough to overwhelm the cultivators in this small world.

It’s just that in the past, Xu Qing’s realm of cultivation severely limited the power of the twelve natal guardian gods of the Six Dings and Six Jias.

Now his cultivation has temporarily risen to the seventh level, and at this moment his twelve guardian gods are all in complete condition.

The torrent of sword energy flooded the entire imperial capital city, but did not harm the buildings or the mortals who came to worship them.

Suddenly, the torrent was torn apart, and the twelve guardian gods walked out of the torrent calmly, with their feet on the ground and their heads reaching up to the sky. Divine aura lingered around their bodies, and every move they made was filled with the aura of the great Dao.

The Jiazi God, armed with a weapon that could split mountains and break peaks, took the lead in the attack.

Boom!

Ninety-nine thousand nine hundred phantoms of heavenly soldiers suddenly appeared behind him. Countless phantoms of heavenly soldiers raised their heads to the sky and roared, then flew into the axe that could split mountains and break peaks.

The god of Jiazi is called "Flying Emperor", also known as General Yugui. He lives in the palace of Yangguang Tianlei and commands 99,900 divine generals. He helps the loyal and filial, and kills the unkind and unjust in anger, under the blue sky of the nine heavens.

The axe that splits mountains and breaks peaks evolves into a murderous intent, and the endless murderous aura shakes the heaven and earth, killing all things.

"Jia Zi means 'gold in the sea' and should be controlled by 'thunderbolt fire'."

Emperor Ming's eyes were cold and he flicked his sword.

Amid the eerie clanging sound, the boundless and majestic emperor’s dragon energy boiled up into the sky and turned into blazing flames.

huff--

Flames dance wildly!

Thunderbolt fire is a tiny ray of light, a command from the nine heavens, with the force of a golden snake driven by lightning and an iron horse driven by clouds. It requires the help of wind and thunder to change.

Also known as the Divine Dragon Fire, it is the king fire among the six qi and becomes precious when meeting water.

It fits the emperor's fate.

The fire of Thunderbolt is fierce, swift, fierce and urgent, and can boil the sea and burn gold.

The country of Jian Dasheng was founded on the power of fire. The emperor was born with divine fire in his body. All kinds of fire were controlled by the Ming Emperor, and their power increased by several levels.

The axe that could split mountains and break hills came with an endless aura of murderous destruction, but before it fell, it was dispersed by the rising fire. Then the fire continued to grow and ferociously pounced on the Jiazi God.

The Jiazi God staggered and retreated again and again, with a flickering divine light all over his body.

At this time, Jiaxu God followed closely behind, and two purple gold air-shaking hammers fell from the air.

The Jiaxu god is called "Yanlang", also known as the General of Prison. He lives in the palace of Xihuang Tianchen, commands 55,550 divine soldiers, likes to help generals, punish bandits, and control the nine heavens.

As the purple gold sky-shaking hammer fell, chains of heavenly way that exuded the charm of the great way and were as graceful as dragons and snakes flew out of the void.

Countless chains of heaven rushed towards Emperor Ming from all directions, trying to bind him and suppress him forever.

"Jiaxu, the 'mountain fire' should be controlled by the 'sea water'." Emperor Ming still had no emotion on his face, and spoke in a cold tone, "But I have the divine fire destiny, and all the fires in the world obey my orders."

"How dare you act like a wildfire in front of me!"

"Refund!!!"

Retreat! Retreat! Retreat! Emperor Ming shouted angrily, and the energy of heaven and earth was boiling.

At his command, the sweeping Heavenly Dao chains trembled violently, whistling and retreating, striking the Jiaxu God.

The Jiaxu God suffered backlash, the divine light that lingered all over his body dimmed, and the armor made of iron leaves on his body broke into pieces.

Xu Qing's eyes narrowed slightly.

The sixty-year cycle and the five elements of destiny?

The Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches have a cycle of sixty years, which is closely related to the theory of fate.

The Six Dings and Six Jias are derived from the Sixty Jiazi, and are naturally within the scope of the Sixty Jiazi's Five Elements Destiny.

Xu Qing's mind moved, and he still drove the other gods and spirits to kill Emperor Ming.

The trident in the hand of Dingchou God shot out like a dragon, followed by a torrent of waves, and roaring wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

"Dingchou, 'Water under the Stream' should be made with 'gold hairpins and bracelets'!" Emperor Ming whispered softly, with a glow flowing behind him, outlining the image of a goddess with a head full of pearls and jade.

Gold hairpins and bracelets are beauty jewellery that can make your skin radiant and smooth. They are treasures that can be used to cuddle with red and emerald girls and as pillows for fragrant sleep!
Wow.
But there was a slight sound of pearls and jade on the head of the goddess behind Emperor Ming, and the next moment, the raging waves stopped, and the wind, rain, thunder and lightning disappeared.

The halberd attack of Ding Chou God, which was powerful enough to shake the avenue, became weak and powerless.

Emperor Ming swung his sword, knocking the Ruyi Trident away, and the Ding Chou God flew backwards.

Without waiting for Emperor Ming to turn the national sword in his hand.

The Ding Hai God sacrificed a glazed mirror, and the light of the mirror could freeze the body, soul, time and space.

"Ding Hai, 'soil on the roof', should be controlled by 'fire in the furnace'!"

Emperor Ming's body was stiff, his flesh and soul were stuck in a quagmire, but the upper and lower jaws of the bright yellow dragon under his feet touched each other and spit out a ball of flame surrounded by the fragrance of firewood.

As soon as the flame touched the mirror light, it spread like wildfire, burned through the mirror light, and burned all the way along the mirror light to the Ding Hai God.

However, taking advantage of the moment when Emperor Ming was immobilized, the Jiayin god holding a tiger-head broadsword, the Jiashen god holding a golden sword, and the Jiawu god holding a galloping horse chasing wind spear all attacked with their magical weapons.

The three divine weapons are extremely sharp and are accompanied by various strange phenomena when they are launched.

Emperor Ming was unmoved and uttered three times in succession:
"Jia Yin, 'Da Xi Shui', should be made with 'Chai Chuan Jin' and 'Bai La Jin'!"

"Jiashen, 'Water from the Spring' should be made with 'White Wax Gold'!"

"Jiawu, 'gold in the sand' should be made with 'sea water'!"

Afterwards, before the Ding Si God, who was holding the Whip that Moves Mountains and Covers Seas, could swing the whip, a vast situation of thousands of mountains and seas came crushing down.

Emperor Ming struck out with one palm.

The thick and solid Xuanhuang aura in the palm of his hand kept turning, and all the mountains and rivers disappeared the moment they touched the Xuanhuang aura.

"Ding Si, 'Sand in the Earth', should be controlled by 'Big Earth'!"

Shen is Kun, Kun is earth, You is Dui, Dui is marsh, the earth of Wu and Ji is added on Kun Ze, it is not like other floating or sinking earth, so it is called Dayi earth.

When yellow sand meets marshland, it will naturally be swallowed up by it.

With a palm strike, the Dingsi God flew away. The Emperor Ming immediately turned around and stared at the Dingmao God who was holding a carved lotus Ruyi, the Jiachen God who was holding a Qinglong Yanyue Sword, and the Dingyou God who was holding a flying lightning crossbow.

"Dingmao, 'Fire in the Furnace', Jiachen, 'Fire of the Buddha's Lamp', Dingyou, 'Fire under the Mountain', when you see my divine fire command, you will be defeated!"

The three gods, Jiachen God, Dingyou God and Dingyou God, were defeated before they could even make a move. The divine aura on their bodies was shattered and cracks appeared on their armor.

In the Divine Fire Fate, all destinies corresponding to "fire" must kowtow and submit!

If the real Six Dings and Six Jias were here, then Emperor Ming's method of using the Sixty Jiazi and Five Elements to counteract the Six Dings and Six Jias would be like an ant trying to shake a tree.

However, the twelve guardian gods he controls are not real gods. They are just great magical powers condensed from the aura of the righteous gods circulating in the heavens and all realms. This set of methods of mutual restraint is just right to work wonders here.

Xu Qing's face gradually darkened.

The first round of attacks by the twelve guardian gods of the Six Dings and Six Jias were all broken by Emperor Ming.

If that was all, he wouldn't be surprised.

The Great Sheng Emperor cultivated the Dragon Qi of the Son of Heaven, a system independent of the Three Religions. Only after achieving the throne could one cultivate it.

The mysteries of the emperor's dragon energy are far superior to the Confucian Haoran Qi, Taoist Yuanqi, etc. With the blessing of national destiny, Emperor Ming's strength is top-notch in the seventh realm.

Therefore, it was natural that he could break down the attacks of the Six Dings and Six Jias.

But at that moment, Emperor Ming did not suppress it by force with his own cultivation, realm and supernatural powers. The method he used was obviously aimed at his Six Dings and Six Jias. The damage he caused could be described as breaking through the surface with a single point and achieving a great effect with a small force.

Was it that Emperor Ming was very well-educated, or was he well-prepared and practiced this method specifically for him?
If it was the latter, he had no time to think about it carefully.

A hundred thoughts raced through Xu Qing's mind in an instant.

In the end, I didn't think about it any more and threw this idea out of my mind.

The power he borrowed at this time was limited, and he had no extra time to waste in such a place.

Xu Qing let out a long breath.

Driven by his thoughts, the broken armor of the Six Dings and Six Jias once again formed a circle and surrounded Emperor Ming.

"Are you still not giving up?" Emperor Ming lowered his sword, his eyes cold, "All your struggles are in vain."

"You only have a false state of mind, but without the corresponding means, you can't stop me."

"The realm of great magical power is a battle of great Dao. If you don't have the understanding of the great Dao, how can you use the power of the great Dao?"

"Then we have to try again." Xu Qing didn't waste any words. His tone suddenly rose and he spoke loudly: "Dunjia, push the Yin of the six Jia and hide!"

Just as Emperor Ming said, the battle in the realm of great supernatural powers is no longer a simple confrontation of magic, but a contest of the Great Dao. He only has the realm but lacks the corresponding means and understanding of the Great Dao. All he can use are the Six Dings and Six Jias, the twelve natal guardian gods, and the Nine-Character Mantra.

So he planned to use the Six Dings and Six Jias to set up a Six Dings and Six Jias Qimen Bureau.

As Xu Qing's mind settled, the auras of the twelve guardian gods of the Six Dings and Six Jias connected with each other, evolving into an unparalleled and mysterious formation.

It is the great formation of the Six Dings and Six Jias that suppresses external objects in the small world of the human body!
The formation was formed, and a majestic force enveloped Emperor Ming who was surrounded by the Six Dings and Six Jias.

Emperor Ming stood with his sword in hand.

His eyes were deep and calm like the abyss, unmoving and unshakable.

However, above the North Pole Exorcist Temple, the majestic Buddha was gradually being outlined, with his hands clasped together, sacred and boundless: "All conditioned phenomena are like dreams, illusions, bubbles, and shadows. Like dew and lightning, they should be viewed in this way."

Boom!

The grand Buddhist chanting sounded.

The boundless and majestic Buddha's light forced its way into the Six Ding and Six Jia formation.

Xu Qing frowned deeply.

　This chapter was so hard to write, I'll post it first and revise it later

　　
　
(End of this chapter)