Chapter 0177: Worship the Yellow Heavenly Dao
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The sound of the waves of the avenue resounded through the God of War Academy, which made people stunned.
"This is the last wave, how did it sound. "A lot of people are weird.
Suddenly, someone was shocked.
"Just now, someone actually blinded the avenue. "There is a genius who trembles.
Only the last wave after clearing the level will alarm the most powerful big names in the God of War Academy, and just now someone actually used means to block the Confusion Tower.
On this day, there were many changes and was destined to be eventful.
Vaguely, some students had a premonition that something big was going to happen.
Temple of the God of War.
On the one hand, a middle-aged man in court clothes sits on a large golden chair in the center.
This person is Huang Feihu, the king of Zhenguo Wucheng.
There was a man in the hall who was nine feet tall, with a face like mutton fat and a heroic spirit. The young man who walked like a tiger leopard, with his head tied in a bun, his waist tied with hemp tape, and his feet on the grass and shoes, opened his mouth to report: "Someone has passed the Confused Tower. ā
Huang Feihu thought for a moment and said, "Who is it?"
"It is said to be a white-haired young man. The young man hesitated, "However, he was directly picked up by a decree, and he was not as good as my disciple." ā
"It seems that the God of War Academy is going to be unstable. Huang Feihu rubbed his forehead, "Tianhua, you have returned from learning from the Pure Void Moral True Monarch, and you have the confidence to fight for the first place in the battle king." ā
"No one can stop you!"
The young man took a step, his eyebrows flashing with divine flames, and his eyes were filled with fire.
......
On this day, there was a big turmoil in the academy, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.
A hazy light appeared in the void, and Deng Jiugong, who was wearing golden armor, stepped out of the air with a desert glass in one hand and landed on a back mountain of the God of War Academy.
"Master, where are you going to take me up, aren't you the dean? How did you get me to a place where birds don't? Mo Li was confused, how could he feel that his master was so unreliable.
"Well, you know, I'm going to take you into the Galaxy, and you can only enter from this side. "Deng Jiugong is a bit distracted. "Stinky boy, don't ask so much anyway, being a teacher can definitely let you take a bath. ā
"Everyone has given exercises and pills to their apprentices, your old man is good, drag me a few boxes of cigarettes..."Mo Li muttered quietly.
"Boy, what are you talking about!" Deng Jiugong blew his beard and glared. "Isn't it good for you to be a teacher? Cultivating the Tao, cultivating oneself and cultivating one's mind, do you understand the good intentions of being a teacher!"
Mo Li looked speechlessly at Deng Jiugong smoking a cigarette with one hand, and chattering like a long-tongued woman on the other. is full of black lines, isn't it a bit hasty for my master to worship.
Deng Jiugong pulled Moli and walked deep into the back mountain.
Suddenly, in a misty mist, the vicissitudes of antiquity accompanied by the grand door, just standing, too extraordinary.
He looked up and saw a plaque with ancient characters on it.
"Huang Tiandao. ā
Mo Li was shocked, Huang Tiandao was so domineering and arrogant, but he didn't expect that he, a cheap master, would really have goods. But why didn't I report to the God of War Academy, but came here.
"Boy, this is the supreme lineage, and once you are like this, you can't go back on it. Fight for the yellow sky. Deng Jiugong said solemnly, his temperament changed suddenly, and the momentum of looking at the world surged out proudly.
Like a god of war!
Mo Li felt the momentum of Deng Jiugong, the chief soldier of Sanshan Pass, and was quite shocked, his master may not be the master of the Tongtian Sect, or the power of the Ten Heavenly Monarchs, but he can feel the righteousness and strong temperament of Deng Jiugong.
There can only be one master of a person, who is truly like his disciple, and from then on he must be able to bear the inheritance of the sect. Huang Tiandao, called the supreme inheritance, Mo Li was a little suspicious, but it was inevitably a little arrogant, and the eight or nine Xuan Gong was an epic exercise, and it did not become the supreme inheritance.
In heaven and on earth, who can afford the supreme inheritance.
A wisp of Xuanhuang hung from the top of Deng Jiugong's head, as if he wanted to break through the sky, like a god.
"Ask again one last time, would you like to enter my door? Fight for the Yellow Sky!"
At this moment, Mo Li felt the desolation, the sorrow emanating from the Yellow Heavenly Dao.
Mo Li knelt down and rushed to the Huangtian Dao Gate, knelt down, and kowtowed three times, "I am willing." ā
Abandon the trade-offs, don't think.
Let it all go with the flow, and don't think too much about it.
Deng Jiugong nodded, "If you can't be honored, don't say that you have entered the Yellow Heavenly Dao." ā
Mo Li scolded for a while, this is too demanding, I can't even beat you and me. There are geniuses, but there are no people who can be honored and reign over the world.
At the same time, he was also a little confused.
There are only three religions in the world.
Expound the teachings and intercept the Taoism.
But he worshipped the Word.
He knew that although Deng Jiugong was very powerful, he was not ranked as a second-tier powerhouse in Fengshen, and even the third-tier was not enough.
Perhaps, there is a hidden secret?