Chapter 1482 Cutting the Sea by Land

Why doesn't Yuan Long want to become a saint, it can be said that he is immortal and immortal to become a saint, his current situation, although he has strong power, but in the case of the gradual weakening of the chaotic vitality, one day, he will die. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In other words, the arrival of a catastrophe is enough to kill him.

"The location of the world, just a few ......" Yuan Long said here, staring at Zheng Ming, those seemingly cloudy eyes, at this time, all flashed with fine light.

"Heaven is constant, it is impossible for one person to take all the benefits, do you say yes? Zheng Ming smiled lightly, looked at Yuan Long and said, "Now my disciple is born a saint, and he will set off an immeasurable catastrophe, and there will be a saint in heaven and earth who will lose ......."

Yuan Long was silent, he knew that this matter was simply gambling on the fate of their dragon clan, if they could win the bet, everything would naturally be fine, but once the bet was lost, then their dragon clan might be directly erased.

However, the idea of being able to be independent and not being treated as a pawn is like a crazy weed, constantly flashing in Yuanlong's heart.

He Yuanlong, how can he live in the shadow of those people for the rest of his life, and he can fight without pretense, but the price after the first war is very large.

One thought after another flashed rapidly in his heart, especially the humiliation suffered by their dragon clan as the spirit of all things over the years, which made his heart tremble.

"Are you sure?" After Yuanlong said this, he sighed and said, "How sure are you?"

"Those who follow the heavens are easy, those who are against the heavens work, and now that the saints are rising today, we will naturally follow the sky!" Zheng Ming did not immediately answer Yuanlong's question, but said these words with a smile, and then said in a deep voice: "Fifty percent sure!"

Fifty percent of the things that are sure of it, that is, gambling on life, but after hearing that fifty percent of the things are sure, Yuan Long not only did not show any surprise, but also showed a hint of joy on his face: "As long as you are thirty percent sure, you can do it!"

Zheng Ming smiled, he was very clear about Yuanlong's thoughts, such a proud existence, he would never allow himself to live in the shadow of others all the time.

What's more, now his lifespan does not allow him to wait any longer.

"I know that the dragon clan was the strongest race between heaven and earth when it opened the world, and I hope that when the time comes, it will not disappoint me. Zheng Ming looked at Yuan Long and said with a hint of a smile in his voice.

"Naturally, although my dragon clan is not talented, it can also help you hold back a saint. When Yuan Long said this, his eyes flashed and said, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid, who made a move?"

Who is the one in his mouth, Zheng Ming and Yuan Long are very clear, Zheng Ming smiled, but he didn't speak.

Half an hour later, Zheng Ming left the abyss where the dragon clan was, but when he left, there was already an extra woman wearing golden armor and a height of nine feet behind him.

The woman's face is beautiful, and there is a hint of rebelliousness in her eyes, this woman is naturally the young dragon Xiaojiu.

The young dragon followed behind Zheng Ming, although she was rebellious, she was still a little afraid of this master's methods.

After all, this is a saint, and in front of him, Xiao Jiu felt that he was too far behind, and it was difficult to even have the mind to resist.

Just when the young dragon wanted to ask his master how to leave, he found that he had come to a huge military camp.

In the barracks, countless soldiers are gathering! Although these soldiers are all soldiers of the Great Sui Heavenly Dynasty, Xiao Jiu feels that these soldiers are all very weak, as long as he blows, everything will be turned into ashes.

But when these soldiers gathered in the barracks, the murderous aura that gathered made the heavens and the earth change color, and even she had the idea of not wanting to shake this kind of soldier head-on.

Zheng Ming smiled lightly and said, "Although these people are ants, the power they gather together can shake the mountains. ”

"And if you gather the power of all the living beings in these heavens and earths together, you can kill the saints and kill the immortals!"

Young Dragon Xiao Jiu's face showed a look of disbelief, and she said in a trembling voice: "Master, what you said is true, gathering the power of hundreds of millions of sentient beings, can you really punish the saint and destroy the immortals?"

"This nature, the way of heaven is the most fair, although all beings are ants, but if they gather their minds as one, then this power, even the saints, has to be feared. Speaking of this, Zheng Ming fell into a deep groan, and these truths were also realized by him in the past ten years.

"Master, but how did I hear that when a saint is angry, he can retrain the earth, water, wind and fire, and return the heavens and the earth to chaos?"

"A saint can re-practice earth, water, wind and fire, but in this, the price paid is not something you can imagine, not to mention that when the power of sentient beings is activated in advance, even if a saint wants to re-practice earth, water, wind and fire, I am afraid it is just a moon in the well!" Zheng Ming smiled, wanting to reach out and pat his disciple to show his closeness, but looking at the young dragon Xiao Jiu, who was taller than himself, he shook his head directly.

There was also a hint of a smile in the eyes of the young dragon Xiao Jiu, but this smile was a sly smile.

"Doesn't that mean that whoever controls the power of sentient beings can control the entire world?"

I don't know if it's because of the newly accepted disciples, so Zheng Ming is particularly tolerant of the disciple of Youlong Xiaojiu, and even has a feeling of doting.

"All beings are like ants, do you know the meaning of this sentence?"

"Doesn't that mean that sentient beings are like ants, and they don't need to care about them at all?" said the young dragon Xiao Jiu disdainfully.

On the surface, this is true, but in reality, the meaning of this sentence is that there are as many beings as ants, and there are thousands of faces, so it is difficult to unify them at all. Zheng Ming smiled and said, "What's more, what is the purpose of the saints to establish the Great Sect, it is not to control the power of some sentient beings. ”

Young Dragon Xiao Jiu pondered for a moment and said, "According to what you said, Master, isn't it that the power of sentient beings is useless at all. ”

"This is not true, although the power of sentient beings is scattered, but he always has a main trend, and what is contrary to this main trend is to go against the sky, and as a result of going against the sky, even if he is a saint, he will slowly lose his luck, and even the power of sentient beings under his control will dissipate. ”

Zheng Ming said this, and the military camp under his hand said: "Three days later, they will go to crusade against the East China Sea Dragon Palace, although the East China Sea Dragon Palace travels all over the world, but you see those powerful people, will anyone help them." ”

"What if someone rescues him?" Although the young dragon Xiao Jiu had long known that Zheng Ming was going to crusade against the East China Sea Dragon Palace, when he heard Zheng Ming say it at this time, he still had a feeling of sadness that the rabbit was dead and the fox was dead.

Zheng Ming waved his sleeves and said, "Then they will naturally be in the hands of the teacher and turn into ashes." ”

Although the young dragon Xiao Jiu wanted to defend himself, he finally pressed what he wanted to say in his stomach. Although she was very uncomfortable that the East China Sea Dragon Palace was destroyed like this, she vaguely felt that her master was right.

With Lu Fahai, it was the first time that it appeared in the entire Nanzhan Continent, Zheng Ming looked at the two disciples who led the army, Zheng Wukong and Yang Shenxing, although he was happy in his heart, but there was still a question, which kept echoing in his heart.

The power of sentient beings in this Journey to the West world is operated by the Heavenly Dao, but in the world that he crosses, why is there only a great sage, but he can't feel the power of the Heavenly Dao to operate sentient beings. Even when I repracticed the earth, water, wind and fire, I didn't feel anything.

It's like, there is a lack of Hongjun in that world!

Yes, in that world, what is missing is Hongjun, thinking of Hongjun, Zheng Ming's heart rose countless thoughts, but in the end, these thoughts were thrown aside by him.

Huge warships, like arrows from the string, rushed straight towards the depths of the East China Sea, where there were some waves every day, but now they were as smooth as a mirror, and people could not even feel the slightest sound.

No wind, no waves, no everything......

Zheng Wukong held the wooden stick given by Zheng Ming in his hand, his eyes were full of killing intent, but compared to Zheng Ming, Yang Shenxing felt a little nervous.

Yang Shenxing never dreamed that his all-powerful master would let them crusade against the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

When this proposal was mentioned in the court, I don't know how many people showed mockery, but when they said that this matter was requested by the master, the opposition disappeared without a trace.

If this sea attack can be successful, then his position will definitely be as stable as a mountain, but the crusade against the East China Sea, no, the crusade against the East China Sea will definitely be successful.

"You Great Sui Heavenly Dynasty and our East China Sea have no grievances or enemies, I advise you to retreat immediately, otherwise, wait for the sword soldiers to come together, either you die or I live!"

A giant man with a copper hammer jumped out of the water, his eyes full of murderous energy.

Almost at the moment when he spoke, Zheng Wukong had already risen into the air and said: "Evil obstacles, today I am ordered by my master to crusade, live and die, retreat quickly, spare you from death, otherwise I will let you be buried here." ”

The bronze hammer giant man is an ancient dragon whale, and he is also a rare fierce general in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, it can be said that he is a killer by nature, if it weren't for the fact that the Dragon King of the East China Sea has an explanation, maybe he wouldn't even have a word of persuasion.

The dragon whale rose into the air and fought with Zheng Wukong, and it was also a quarter of an hour's kung fu, and he was knocked to the Tianling cover by Zheng Wukong with a stick, and he was directly killed on the spot.

That is, in an hour's effort, the Eighteen Route Water Army was all defeated, and the mighty Terran soldiers attacked in the direction of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea frantically.

Young Dragon Xiao Jiu looked at all this and felt a little incredible, but in the end, she didn't say anything.

This big battle of different strengths and weaknesses is really too smooth, not the strong are too smooth, but the weak are too smooth.