The Great Tao Chronicle

God Soldier.

The important thing is not how the magic weapon is.

A simple magic weapon, no matter how sharp and miraculous, is only a foreign object, and will not be pursued by countless people in the martial arts for countless years.

The most important thing about the gods and gods is that they represent inheritance.

It is an invaluable inheritance that has gone through a long period of time and has been passed down through a long period of time.

Whether it's martial arts or anything else.

There is no need to honor the ancients, and there is no need to belittle the present.

And from ancient times to the present, there are amazing and talented people from generation to generation to supplement, comment, experience the inheritance of many evolutions of martial arts, and its significance is naturally not comparable to pure magic.

For those with divine veins, such as the Dharma King of the Red Sun, his magic weapon is a great sun gang, which is a magic weapon and martial arts.

Cao Tiangang's Invincible God Gang, Ji Chonghua's Dragon Slaying Sabre, Yang Ling's Seven Killing Sabre, Mu Qingfeng's Taibai Swordsmanship, Yan Kuangtu's Dapeng King Fist, all are like this.

Integrate the soldier into the body, deify the weapon, integrate with the spirituality, and be driven by the gods.

It is a magic weapon, and it is also martial arts.

Because of this, the Divine Vein has no flaws for ordinary people.

Because there was no attack, it was faster than their spiritual sense.

And the divine weapon of heaven and man goes one step further than the divine weapon of the divine vein. If we say the divine weapon of the divine vein, it is only one or several martial arts. martial arts.

Almost, it is equivalent to the incarnation of the former god.

Because of this, anyone who is compatible with the divine weapon, regardless of whether they have a foundation in martial arts or not, can advance by leaps and bounds after obtaining the divine weapon.

Able to fully accept all the martial arts experience, fighting skills, knowledge and perception of heaven and earth from a heaven and a human being plus past soldiers.

Even if it is a waste of wood, it can also become the world's best.

Because of this, wanting to forcibly refine the magic weapon is tantamount to fighting against the spirit of the military masters of all dynasties with one's own divine will.

It's almost impossible to do.

Therefore, even in the face of this Dragon King Armor, which had been suppressed and refined for two hundred years, An Qisheng did not dare to be careless.

Ang~

With a ripple in the depths of An Qisheng's eyes, he seemed to hear an extremely unrestrained, wanton dragon roar.

This sound of dragon roar exploded directly in his heart.

Although he was the only one who could hear it, the incomparable power contained within it seemed to be more intense than the roar of the red-gold dragon flying in the thunderclouds in the royal city of Fengdu.

An Qisheng's calm heart couldn't help but ripple.

The dragon's roar contained an incomparably tyrannical divine will, and it seemed that he was furious because of his peeping.

"At this point, the weapon is close to God."

An Qisheng sat firmly cross-legged, listening to the strong roar of the dragon, Wei Sheng sighed, and then closed his eyes.

hum~

God's will rolls like a tidal wave.

An Qisheng's mind was calm, and he still went forward, letting the tyrannical dragon roar like the mountains and seas drown himself in it.

boom!

There seemed to be a thunderous explosion in the sea of ​​​​heart.

In a trance, the world changes.

An Qisheng sensed it slightly, and saw the waves rolling around for thousands of miles, and the sea 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, it is as straight as the sky, and it seems to run through the sky and sea.

"Three thousand miles east of the river is like the sea, and five thousand miles up the mountain."

An Qisheng stood on the surface of the water. He didn't panic when he saw it.

It is naturally impossible for such a broad world to exist in the Dragon King Armor. This world is transformed by the divine will of the Dragon King Armor, which represents the cognition of the Dragon King Armor masters of all dynasties.

This is the most real spiritual world he has ever seen.

The sea breeze, the sea, the sky, the clouds, even the fish swimming in the water, and the birds in the sky are all very real. With his divine will, he can't tell the difference between them and the outside world.

This is not because his divine will is not strong enough, but everything here is no different from the outside world.

Compared with this, the tavern guests evolved from the old monk of Zhuanlun Temple are beyond heaven and earth?

The boundless sea and the endless sky are the will of the Dragon King Armor.

And the incomparably abrupt mountain between the sea and the sky is the manifestation of Dafeng's two hundred years of refining in this dragon king armor spiritual world.

He could feel that this mountain was about to collapse.

Because, a red golden dragon is hovering over the mountain at this time, and its minions are moving in unison, trying to overturn the mountain.

roar~

As An Qisheng entered it.

The real dragon coiled above the mountain suddenly let out a shocking roar.

The power of this roar was indescribable.

With his roar, the black color suddenly rose above the infinite sky, and in an instant, it has spread endlessly, covering the sky and the sun!

And that boundless ** set off a monstrous wave.

It seems that there are thousands of tornadoes bursting out at the same time, carrying hundreds of millions of tons of seawater into the sky, and then falling from the sky, just like the rivers pouring down, as if to drown everything.

This is the home of the Dragon King Armor.

This long dragon of divine will is like the creator of this spiritual world. Every move is close to that of heaven and man, and its power is inexhaustible!

To conquer this dragon is tantamount to destroying the heavens and the earth.

"No wonder since ancient times and modern times, only the gods choose the master, and there is no example of successfully subduing the gods."

An Qisheng looked at the dragon that was meandering in the sea of ​​clouds, and exclaimed in admiration:

"It's no wonder that the cultivation speed of the soldiers of the past dynasties is beyond ordinary people's imagination. With such sparring, it really can't be called a greenhouse flower."

The most perfect in the world, the most suitable for their own inheritance, and the almost invincible, seemingly invincible opponents can always spar with them.

This kind of treatment is no wonder that countless people have been jealous of it since ancient times.

After all, not everyone can be like him, at any time in their dreams and against the world's masters.

Boom!

Thousands of tornadoes flowed down the Tianhe River, and tens of millions of tons of seawater fell down, and its power was more terrifying than any martial arts.

In fact, this is indeed a martial art.

Nine Heavens Dragon Song of the Dragon King Road!

"For me now, it's of great use"

An Qisheng stood on the sea water, with his arms outstretched, and let the big waves that were like destroying the sky and destroying the earth slap down:

"The day I conquer this dragon is when I become Dao!"

The faint voice drifted between the sea and the sky. It seemed to be inaudible in the roar of dragons, thunderous roars, and surging waves, but it showed an indelible sense of existence.

A deity, the divine will of the soldiers of the past dynasties, martial arts.

It was of great use to him.

Then the voice drifted.

Beneath the surging waves like the slap of the Milky Way, a black and white intertwined tai chi map slowly rises with the purest divine will.

Like wolf smoke, like a curtain, and like the horizon slowly rising.

Facing the slapping waves, and also facing the roaring red-gold dragon with infinite power!

Boom!

Under the darkness of night, seven red moons illuminate the world.

In Wangquan Mountain in the faint red light, only scattered lights were on, but in the Wenxin Hall below the mountain, it was brightly lit. Hundreds of thousands of people were studying hard in the house.

There are many things that people who practice martial arts hate, and one of them is generally recognized as reading.

The first hurdle of joining Wangquan Dao is actually to read Daozang within three years, which many people did not expect.

This is also the reason why Wang Quan Dao has only been established for more than two years, and there are only a thousand people in Wen Xin Tang.

Not everyone wants to be a Taoist priest, and not everyone loves to read.

What's more, there are more Taoist treasures than imagined, and there are not only known ones, but also many unheard of.

Reading it through in three years is an extremely severe test in itself.

Well-developed limbs do not mean that the mind is also easy to use.

soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The horse neighed.

Yun Dongliu rolled over and fell from the horse, looked at Wang Quan Mountain not far away, looked back and smiled: "Little cubs, you're home."

While smiling, Yun Dongliu breathed a sigh of relief.

Originally, he brought Liu Ming to accompany Sun En to Wanlong Mountain in Zhongzhou to worship his master, but he never thought that he was a bandit and a master of the Six Prison Demon Sect, and he was seriously injured several times.

Up to this point, the injury has not healed.

Even so, these two little guys were lost for a while.

After searching for more than a year, the two juniors who were living in the rivers and lakes were found back.

Fortunately, it's finally here. After that, let the Daoist get rid of the headache.

"King Power Mountain"

Riding a dark horse, Sun En looked at the Wangquan Mountain in the dark, and his body trembled.

There was a hint of hesitation on his face.

"I've been running all the way, I'm exhausted, and the lamp in the asking heart is still on, why don't I go find something to eat first?"

Liu Ming, who had already grown short hair, stretched out long on the horse's back:

"Uncle Yun, it's really nice to be in the arena with you. Let's go out again next year?"

"Bastard!"

Yun Dongliu laughed and scolded, completely refusing to answer the question.

Compared with the obedience of Jiang Tingting and Zhang Haohao, these two little guys are simply devil kings.

Especially this Liu Ming, all the things that happened along the way, he provoked all the troubles. This year he was living in the rivers and lakes. The beggars call him brothers and sisters.

If it weren't for the deterrence of the king and the Taoist priest, I'm afraid I wouldn't even think about bringing him back this time.

Sun En is better than him, but not by much.

This little guy, who is only ten years old this year, is taciturn on weekdays, and when he sees the people of the Six Prison Demon Sect, he goes crazy and gets hurt a few times along the way.

"It's not fun to carry Tetsu on the mountain."

Liu Ming murmured softly.

During the two years in the group, Liu Ming has also grown a lot, and he is more and more fond of the pleasures and grievances on the rivers and lakes, eating large pieces of meat, drinking in large bowls, and the days when a group of brothers are together.

At this point some do not want to go back to the mountain.

"What did you say?"

Yun Dongliu glared, and the latter quickly shook his head and waved his hands.

At this moment, Sun En, who had been silent for a while, suddenly spoke up:

"Uncle Yun, tell the Taoist grandpa for me, I won't go back to the mountain"

After the words came out, Sun En's body loosened, as if letting go of the big stone in his heart.

"The Six Prison Demon Sect has long been hidden, not to mention that you can't find it, even if you find it, you won't be able to avenge it."

Yun Dongliu sighed:

"Even if you want revenge, you should go back to the mountains, learn martial arts for a few years, and then go, at least you should say goodbye to your Taoist grandpa."

For this little guy who bears a **** vengeance, he can't be hardened.

"I"

Sun En pursed his lips, a little hesitant.

But feeling the Dragon Sparrow Saber, which was constantly urging and urging in his mind, he still hardened his heart.

"Please let Uncle Yun speak to Grandpa Taoist for me."

Sun En's body was up and down, and he had already fled into the night:

"When I get my revenge, I'll come back to see his old man!"

Yun Dongliu's expression changed, his body heaved up and down, swept ten feet across, and when he reached out and grabbed it, it was empty.

"Flying dragons and sparrows?"

Yun Dongliu's heart was shocked, and he felt a little unbelievable.

This young man, who only had a very basic foundation two years ago, has actually learned the top Qinggong of Longquemen.

"cough!"

He wanted to chase after ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There was a sharp pain in his internal organs, he stumbled, but Sun En seemed to have disappeared into the night.

"This"

Yun Dongliu gave a wry smile, not expecting this little guy to slip away at the end.

"Oh!"

Liu Ming 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 stared, and with a firm hand, he pinched the little guy and yelled.

"Uncle Yun, look, there is a person there, who seems to have come down from the mountain. Could it be a thief?"

Suddenly, Liu Ming pointed not far away and shouted.

His voice was quite loud, not only Yun Dongliu was startled.

Li Ling, who had just escaped from the mountain, was so frightened that his hair exploded. 【Zero Reading Network.】