Chapter 269: Celestials, Divine Soldiers
Celestial Divine Soldiers.
It's not about the gods.
A simple divine weapon, no matter how sharp and miraculous it is, is only a foreign object, and it will not be pursued by countless martial arts people for countless years.
The Celestial Divine Soldier, most importantly, represents the inheritance.
A group from the once heavenly people, and there are generations of amazing and brilliant military masters to annotate and supplement, after a long time, the value of the inheritance is immeasurable.
Whether it's martial arts, it's anything else.
There is no need to worship the past, nor do you have to depreciate the present, the present and the past have their own uniqueness.
And a from ancient times to the present, there are amazing and brilliant generations to supplement, annotation, has experienced many evolutions of martial arts inheritance, its significance, naturally not a simple divine soldier can be compared.
The divine vein, such as the Red Sun Dharma King, has a great sun god gang with his divine weapon fingers, which is both a divine soldier and a martial art.
Cao Tiangang's undefeated Shengang, Ji Chonghua's dragon slashing knife technique, Yang Ling's seven killing knives, Mu Qingfeng's Taibai sword technique, and Yan Maniac's Dapeng King Fist are all the same.
Fusion of soldiers into the body, the deification of weapons, and the unity of spirituality, driven by God, is the divine soldier.
It is a divine soldier and a martial art.
Because of this, the divine vein is flawless to ordinary people.
Because there was no attack, it was faster than their thoughts.
And the Celestial Divine Soldier is a step further than the Divine Soldier of the Divine Vein, if it is said that the Divine Soldier of the Divine Vein, it is only one or several martial arts, and the Celestial Divine Soldier contains the root of the former Heavenly Man, all martial arts.
Almost, it is equivalent to the incarnation of the once celestial man.
Because of this, anyone who is compatible with the divine soldier, regardless of whether he has a martial arts foundation or not, can advance by leaps and bounds after obtaining the divine soldier.
Be able to fully accept all the martial arts experience of a celestial man and the soldiers of the past dynasties, the skills of fighting and fighting, and the cognition and perception of heaven and earth.
is a waste of firewood, and it can also become the top of the world.
It is precisely because of this that wanting to forcibly refine the divine soldiers is tantamount to using one's own divine will to fight against the spirit of the previous military masters.
It's almost impossible to do.
Therefore, even in the face of this dragon king armor that has been suppressed and refined for two hundred years, An Qisheng does not dare to be careless.
Rise~
As a ripple rippled in the depths of An Qisheng's eyes, he seemed to hear an incomparably unruly, wanton and arrogant dragon roar.
This dragon groan exploded directly in his heart.
Although he was the only one who could smell it, the incomparable power contained in it seemed to be more intense than the roar of the red gold divine dragon in the soaring thunderclouds in the Fengdu Royal City.
An Qisheng's calm heart couldn't help but ripple.
This dragon's roar contained an incomparably powerful divine intent, as if it was furious because of his peeping.
"The weapon is close to God at this point......"
An Qisheng sat cross-legged steadily, listening to the dragon's fierce groan, sighing slightly, and then closed his eyes.
Airplanes~~~
The will of God is rolling like a tide.
An Qisheng's mind was calm, but he still leaned forward, letting the roar of the mighty dragon like a mountain and the sea drown him in it.
Rumble!
There seemed to be a thunderbolt in my heart.
In a trance, the heavens and the earth change.
An Qisheng sensed slightly, and saw that the surrounding waves were rolling and spreading boundlessly, and the sea water seemed to reach the sky, connecting with the blue sky.
And between the sea and the sky, a mountain peak rises from the ground, I don't know how high it is, straight as a cloud, it seems to penetrate the sky and the sea.
"Three thousand miles of the river is like the sea in the east, and five thousand miles of mountains are on the sky."
An Qisheng stood on the surface of the water, and did not panic when he saw it, but sighed with his palms and was amazed.
Naturally, there is no such a wide world in the Dragon King Armor, and this world is the divine will of the Dragon King Armor, which represents the cognition of the Dragon King Armor Masters of the past dynasties.
It was the most real spiritual world he had ever seen.
The sea breeze, the sea, the sky, the clouds, even the fish in the water and the birds in the sky are all so real that with his divine sense, he can't tell the difference between them and the things in the outside world.
It's not that his divine will is not strong enough, but everything here is no different from the outside world at all.
The tavern guests who once evolved from the old monk of the Wheel Temple are more than this comparison?
The boundless sea, the endless high sky, is the will of the dragon king armor.
And the incomparably abrupt mountains between the sea and the sky are the manifestation of Dafeng's two hundred years of refining in the spiritual world of the Dragon King Armor.
He could feel that the mountain was about to crumble.
Because, a red-golden dragon is hovering over the mountain at this time, and its minions are moving together, wanting to overturn the mountain.
Roar~~~
With Ankisheng into it.
The true dragon coiled above the mountain suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar.
The power of this roar is indescribable.
With its roar, the ink color rose sharply above the infinite sky, and in an instant, it had spread endlessly, covering the sky and the sun!
And the boundless ocean set off monstrous waves.
It seems that thousands of tornadoes burst out at the same time, carrying hundreds of millions of tons of seawater into the sky, and then falling from the sky, like a heavenly river pouring down, as if to drown everything.
This is the home of the Dragon King Armor.
This divine dragon is like the creator of this spiritual world, every move is almost heavenly and human, and the power is endless!
Trying to subdue this dragon is tantamount to destroying the world.
"No wonder since ancient and modern times, only the divine soldiers choose the master, and there are no examples of successful surrender of the divine soldiers......."
An Qisheng looked at the divine dragon that was winding between the sea of clouds, and sighed slightly:
"It's no wonder that the cultivation speed of the soldiers of the past generations is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, with such a sparring partner, it really can't be said to be a greenhouse flower.......
The most perfect in the world, the most suitable inheritance for oneself, and the almost invincible, seemingly invincible opponent who can spar at all times.
This kind of treatment, it is no wonder that countless people have been hot for it since ancient and modern times.
After all, not everyone can be like him, who can compete with the masters of the world in his dreams at any time.
Thundered!
Ten thousand tornadoes of the heavenly river flowed down, and tens of millions of tons of seawater fell down, and its power was more terrifying than any martial arts.
And in fact, this is indeed a martial art.
Dragon King Road: Nine Heavenly Dragon Songs!
"It's very useful for me now......."
An Qisheng stood on the sea, his arms outstretched, and let the devastating waves crash down:
"The day I surrender this dragon is the time when my Tao will be fulfilled!"
The faint sound floats between the sea and the sky, and it seems inaudible in the dragon's chanting, thunder, and surging waves, but it shows an indelible sense of existence.
A celestial figure, the divine will of the masters of the past dynasties, martial arts.
It is of great use to him.
Then the voice drifted.
Under the surging waves like the lapping of the heavenly river, a black and white intertwined, with the purest divine will condensed Taiji diagram slowly rose.
Like wolf smoke, like a curtain, and like the horizon slowly rising.
Facing the crashing waves, but also facing the roaring red gold dragon, reaching out in the clouds, infinitely powerful!
Thundered!
.........
At night, seven red moons shine on the heavens and the earth.
In the faint red light, there are only sporadic lights on in the Wangquan Mountain, but in the Qianxin Hall at the bottom of the mountain, it is brightly lit, and hundreds of thousands of people are studying hard in the houses.
There are many things that people who practice martial arts hate, and one of them is recognized as reading.
The first level of joining the royal power path is to read through the Daozang within three years, which many people did not expect.
This is also the reason why it has been more than two years since the opening of the Wang Quan Dao faction, and there are only more than 1,000 people in the Wenxin Hall.
Not everyone wants to be a Taoist priest, and not everyone loves to read.
What's more, the number of Taos of this royal power is beyond imagination, not only is it known, but there are also many things that have never been heard of before.
Reading through it in three years is a very severe test in itself.
Just because the limbs are developed does not mean that the mind is also easy to use.
Sigh law ~
The horse neighed.
Yun Dongliu turned over and fell off the horse, looked at Wang Quan Mountain not far away, looked back and smiled: "Little cubs, it's home." ”
While smiling, Yun Dongliu also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Originally, he took Liuming to accompany Sun En to Wanlong Mountain in Zhongzhou to worship the master, but he didn't expect that he was a thief along the way, and he was a master of the Six Prisons Demon Sect, and he was seriously injured several times.
Until this time, the injury had not healed.
Even so, there was still a while to lose the two little guys.
Shengsheng searched for more than a year before he found the two juniors who had fallen into the rivers and lakes.
Fortunately, it's finally here, and the rest of the matter is up to the Taoist to have a headache.
"The ....... of King Power Mountain"
Riding a black horse, Sun En, who looked much stronger, looked at Wangquan Mountain in the night, and didn't know what he sensed, and his body trembled.
There was a hint of hesitation on his face.
"I'm running all the way, I'm tired of the master, the light in the heart hall is still on, why don't you go find something to eat first?"
Liuming, who had grown short hair, stretched out long on horseback:
"Uncle Yun, it's really fun to go out with you, let's go out again next year?"
"Bastard boy!"
Yun Dongliu scolded with a smile, not answering the words at all.
Compared with Jiang Tingting and Zhang Haohao's obedience, these two little guys are simply the demon kings of the world.
Especially this Liuming, the chickens and dogs jumping along the way, all of them were provoked by him, and in the year he was in the rivers and lakes, he was in the rudder of the beggar gang, and a large number of beggars who were dozens of years older than him called him brothers.
If it weren't for the deterrence of the royal power, I'm afraid I wouldn't have thought about bringing him back this time.
Sun En is better than him, but not much better.
This little guy, who is only ten years old this year, is silent on weekdays, and when he sees the people of the Six Prisons Demon Sect, he goes crazy, and he is injured several times along the way.
"It's not fun to carry it on the mountain."
Liuming muttered quietly.
In the past two years, Liuming has also grown a lot, and he likes more and more happiness and hatred on the rivers and lakes, eating meat in large pieces, drinking wine in large bowls, and the days when a group of brothers are together.
At this time, some people don't want to go back to the mountain.
"What did you say?"
Yun Dongliu glared, so frightened that the latter hurriedly shook his head and waved his hand.
At this time, Sun En, who had been silent, suddenly spoke:
"Uncle Yun, you tell Grandpa Dao Chang for me, I won't go back to the mountain........"
As soon as the words came out, Sun En's body relaxed, as if he had let go of the big stone in his heart.
"The Six Hell Demon Sect has long been hidden, don't say that you can't find it, even if you find it, you won't be able to take revenge."
Yun Dongliu sighed:
"Even if you want to take revenge, you should go back to the mountain, learn martial arts for a few years, and then go, at least, you should also tell your Taoist grandfather goodbye ........"
For this little guy with a deep hatred of blood, he always can't be hard.
"I ......."
Sun En pursed his lips, a little hesitant.
But feeling the dragon bird knife that kept whispering and urging in his mind, he still hardened his heart.
"Uncle Lao Yun will tell Grandpa Dao for me........"
Sun En's body rose and fell, and he had already slipped into the night:
"When I take revenge, come back to see his old man!"
Yun Dongliu's expression changed, his body rose and fell, swept ten feet, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, but he grabbed it.
"Flying Dragons?"
Yun Dongliu's heart was shocked, and he felt a little incredible.
This young man, who only had a slight foundation two years ago, has actually learned the top light skill of the Dragon Bird Gate, the Flying Dragon Stepping Bird Skill?
"Ahem!"
He wanted to chase after him, but there was a sharp pain in his viscera, and he stumbled, and Sun En seemed to have disappeared into the night.
"This ......"
Yun Dongliu smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that this little guy would slip away at the end.
"Ahh
Liuming quietly wanted to sneak away, but Yun Dongliu grabbed his neck and lifted him up, and couldn't help shouting: "Pain, pain, Uncle Yun, pain ........"
"You want to run too?"
Yun Dongliu glared, and with a strong hand, the little guy who pinched it screamed.
"Uncle Yun, look, there is a person there who seems to have come down from the mountain, isn't it a thief?"
Suddenly, Liuming pointed not far away and shouted.
His voice was quite loud, not only Yun Dongliu was startled.
The Li Ling, who had just escaped from the mountain, was even more frightened.