Chapter 1757: Fengtian Carriage
Three years and three years, Wu Ming has never forgotten that Wu Fu and Sang Jingjing, the husband and wife, died as a warning, and both died!
That determination, that persistence, that indescribable heaviness!
If it is said that Wu Ming was a human being in his two lives, occupied the body of his predecessor, and inherited the cause and effect of the Wu family, then Wu Fu, who is like a master and a father, takes care of himself, and shelters from the wind and rain in the middle of the micro, as well as the clothes sewn by stitches and threads, are the only family affection that Wu Ming loves in this life.
Even if the love between the two husbands and wives was given to the predecessor, Wu Ming was born!
Although he has never spoken out, the most respected person in Wu Ming's heart will always be this couple.
That's because these flies and dogs took advantage of this mountain-like family affection, so that Wu Fu didn't blink an eye when he died.
Wu Ming could imagine that the shot that pierced the chest also pierced Wu Fu's heart, making him make such a decision, and even took Sang Jingjing to Huangquan together.
Life cannot be at the same time, death is the same day and sleep together!
It's a pity that Wu Ming has not seen the remains of the two so far, so he can only erect a mound of clothes as a memorial!
"It's a pity that such talent has fallen into the devil's way!"
The thin and thin figure of the old sacrificial wine appeared in front of the main hall, although he was full of white hair, he was not angry and arrogant, and a pair of eyes showed a terrifying light, connecting heaven and earth.
"Hey, I don't dare to steal from the great man!"
Wu Ming smiled.
"Which saint has such talent and ambition, why has the old man never heard of it?"
The old sacrificial wine was surprised.
"That is a great man who has never been seen before or since, who really saved the people from fire and water, and stopped the building from falling into danger, don't speculate about him with your shallow thoughts, and don't insult him in the name of a so-called saint!"
Wu Ming glanced at the other party indifferently, unwilling to talk more on this topic, and changed the conversation, "Now, it's time to settle the old accounts between us!"
"Evil Barrier!"
The old sacrificial wine's face sank, and he stared at Wu Ming, "If I knew today, I shouldn't have had a thought back then, and I wouldn't have killed you, a beast without a king and a father, and I wouldn't have caused today's disaster, making Shenzhou restless and the human race robbed." ”
"Hahahaha!"
Wu Ming looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, the dome of the earthquake hall was sprinkled with dust, and cracks appeared on the ground, until the noble ministers of the hall showed pain on their faces, wailing and rolling, "You old dog can really open your eyes and talk nonsense, don't you hear the sage cloud, the king regards the minister as a mustard, and the minister regards the king as an enemy?"
"You selfish devil, don't you hear the words of the saints, the whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister?"
The old sacrificial wine is full of anger, the sackcloth and Confucian robes around the body are windless and automatic, and the seemingly thin body seems to contain immeasurable power, attracting all the heavens and stars to reflect each other, sprinkling infinite brilliance, making it like a fairy like a saint, and a fairy wind with Taoist bones.
"Shh
Wu Ming sneered and shook his head, waved his hand, as if it stink, and said disdainfully, "If you deceive children or young people in secondary school, you should keep it for yourself! Don't talk about any thoughts, back then you were afraid of some of the dragon vein qi contained in my body, and now you ...... The dragon vein has been destroyed by my hands, what else do you have to worry about?"
"Indeed!"
The old sacrificial wine closed his eyes slightly, took a light breath, and was as profound as him, he could easily suppress his anger in anger, and said calmly, "The old man really didn't expect that you would dare to risk the disapproval of the world for your own selfishness, not to mention destroying the dragon vein, but also daring to hand over the dragon vein to the alien race to devour, and use this to set off turmoil in Shenzhou, so that the saints could not make a move."
Such a cruel and inhumane cruel method, even the demon clan can't do it. ”
"Hey!"
Wu Ming shook his head with a smile, and said disdainfully, "Your old pair of standards is really embarrassing, in terms of being cheeky, you old dog should be the first at that time."
Zhao Yukun sold the dragon vein to the Golden Scale Demon Saint for his cultivation, and helped such a monster that has been a disaster in the capital for thousands of years to be canonized, you don't care.
The father and son of the Zhao family betrayed the children of the soldiers, and let these martyrs who were born and died for the Great Song Dynasty, the human race, and the martyrs who defended the frontier die without turning a blind eye, and they shed blood and sacrificed in vain, and you don't care.
The temples set up spiritual officials, let the demons bewitch the people, build altars, revive the god of hair, ask for virgins and girls, eat people's hearts and livers, and cause trouble, you don't care.
Well, if the Confucian Ancestor knew that you disciples and grandchildren had done such a dirty thing, I don't know if the angry coffin board couldn't cover it, jumped out of the sky, and stuffed you back into your mother's womb!"
"Shut up, you dare to insult the Confucian ancestors......"
No matter how good the old sacrificial wine is, after all, after practicing the Confucian way for a lifetime, at this time, the qi must be angry and furious.
"It's you old dog who should be shut up!"
Wu Mingji pointed at his angry eyes and interrupted with a loud shout, "The sage book let your old dog really read the dog's belly, Lao Tzu scolded the Confucian ancestor, isn't it supposed to be?"
"You ......"
The old priest's face was red, and his eyes were bloody.
He wanted to refute it, but he couldn't find a reason to refute it, because in the Confucian holy scriptures, the legendary Taoist ancestor and Confucian ancestor were indeed a master-apprentice relationship.
Moreover, the name of the Taoist ancestor is - Lao Tzu!
But in Wu Ming's mouth, why do you think it's so wrong?
"Hahaha!"
Wu Ming looked up to the sky and laughed, leaned forward and back, tears came out, and pointed to the old sacrificial wine and said, "Aren't you wondering, after waiting for so long, but still no one has arrived?"
The old sacrificial wine stared at Wu Ming and said, "Since you know that the old man is waiting for someone, you still dare to wait here, it seems that ...... It must be relied on!"
"Look at the sky!"
Wu Ming pointed casually.
"This ...... How is that possible?"
The old sacrificial wine has not yet entered the peak, even if it enters the main hall, with its strength, it can also see through the dome, the sky is surging, and an invisible power penetrates the heaven and earth, enveloping Bianliang.
What's even more terrifying is that with the transcendent perception of the power of the Holy Realm, it can be easily seen that this great power is also spreading to the surroundings, and it has the potential to cover the entire Eastern Song Dynasty.
"National fortune plus!"
The old sacrificial wine muttered, the old face suddenly changed, unspeakably ugly, staring at Wu Mingdao, "The way of heaven is clear, and it is carried by heaven!"
The royal family of Zhao and Song, who have dispersed the dragon vein, is no longer the master of the Great Song Dynasty.
Even, Wu Ming is more orthodox than the Zhao family, with dragon energy, and the arrival of national fortune is the real Fengtian carrier.
This is also why, he doesn't need any heirloom jade seal at all to carry the dragon vein national fortune.
And this, that's why, no one wants to come, and with the strength of the old sacrificial wine, he didn't notice the slightest abnormality.
The Heavenly Dao obscured his perception and disturbed the qi of heaven and earth, and the heavens were helping Wu Ming.
He didn't understand how a demon-fallen demon who had caused chaos in Shenzhou, poisoned the human race, and didn't care about Shenzhou at all, could be so blessed by God!
"Isn't it a surprise, those old guys, why didn't they help you?"
Wu Ming said mockingly.
"You...... You know?"
The old sacrificial wine was slightly stunned, shocked, and said with a shocked look.
"Yes, of course I do, I know what you know, and I know what you don't know!"
Wu Ming walked slowly, step by step towards the old sacrificial wine, his body became taller and taller, the dark golden runes around his body surged, and a god and demon phantom appeared behind him, and the people in the hall who shook him all vomited blood and fainted, "I also know that they are not immortal and immortal, they also have enemies and weaknesses!"
"Who the hell are you and what do you want to do?"
The old sacrificial wine was not afraid of Wu Ming's monstrous might, no matter how strong he was, he was only a half-saint, at most his momentum was similar to the power of the holy realm, but the hidden meaning in his words made it difficult for him to be indifferent, and even almost lost his temper.
This is among the saints, it can be regarded as a top secret among secrets, and even many saints may not know about it, but in Wu Ming's mouth, it is amazing enough!
After all, the other party has never been exposed to such secrets!
Even if there were a few Saint Realm powers who seemed to have a good relationship with them, absolutely no one dared to say it easily, because it was an existence above all the saints.
Not only that, but there are also heavenly contracts, who dares to disobey?
"What do I want to do?"
Wu Ming shook his neck, his golden body with three heads and six arms appeared, and he slapped it with a cruel smile, "I want to slaughter your old dog to sacrifice the souls of my ancestors!"
Rumble!
Under the full force, this palm does not have any fancy anything, the green dragon probe claw contains the power of the heavenly way, simple and unpretentious, but it makes the heaven and the earth change color.
Rao is old sacrificial wine has long been on guard, and he is still shocked by the power of this palm, everywhere he looks, it is just a palm shadow, and the reflection in the pupils is also a palm shadow, but the heart divine soul perceives, but it is endless, as if the hand of the heavens is slapping down.
"Demonic Outer Path!"
In the end, the old sacrificial wine is a powerful person in the Holy Realm, and between his sleeves, a huge force rises in the air, as if a bridge between heaven and earth has been erected, and an immeasurable amount of majestic qi gushes out.
Rumble!
The hand of the heavens was in the middle of the bridge, and I saw the latter collapse in an instant, and the endless cracks broke up from the two, wantonly devouring everything around, the first to bear the brunt of the main hall and the nobles and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty here.
Pedal Pedal Ped
A cloaked, chaotic, and extremely embarrassed figure came out, looking at Wu Ming with shocked eyes, and even forgot to protect the Manchu Dynasty civil and military forces who were surrounded by Yang, as well as the palace maids and eunuch guards who were under the threat of the spatial cracks.
"How is that possible?"
The old sacrificial wine looked at Wu Ming in disbelief and exclaimed.
"Nothing is impossible!"
Wu Ming walked out slowly, standing between heaven and earth like a giant, pointing to the sky with one hand, "Heaven is evil, there is something to do, self-inflicted, you can't live." Even the heavens will destroy you, and I ...... It's just doing the right thing for heaven!"
For the way of heaven, such a big rebellious remark, said in broad daylight, although there is a vision, but it is not the heavenly punishment of the sky with five thunders, it is a glorious luck like a xia cloak, integrated into the back of Wu Mingjin's body, turned into a round of treasure light!
Heavenly treasure wheel, the reflection of Wu Ming is like a fairy like a Buddha!
"Impossible, the old man has practiced the Confucian holy way for thousands of years, and he is born with a heroic spirit, adhering to heaven and earth, how can he be abandoned by heaven?
The old sacrificial wine shook his head resolutely, his mighty aura was surging like waves, and his right hand was shaking, and there was an extra ancient clumsy blue and red ring ruler, and he hit Wu Ming from afar, "Today, the old man will do the way for the sky, in addition to you, the evil demon, and also Shenzhou......"
Boom!
Before the words fell, a thunderstorm broke out, and an incomparably brilliant red-gold thunder light, like a heavenly punishment spear, pierced the sky in a moment, fell from the sky, and went straight to the top of the head of the old sacrificial wine.