Chapter 677 Comparable to the sage Wang Yangming [1]
That is the essence and blood of the heavenly beings. As the powerful gods, many people have a family of descendants behind them, but few of them are willing to use their own essence and blood to prolong their children's life.
On the one hand, the essence and blood of the heavenly beings are too precious, which is directly related to the foundation of the strong people in the heavenly beings realm. You should know that the strong people in the heavenly beings realm are actually divided into strength and weakness. Needless to say, the strong people are naturally rich in essence and blood. If the weak, the essence and blood will probably only be more than a dozen drops.
It can be imagined that the old man Wuliang tried to use secret techniques to seal the luck dragon in Zhu Houzhao's body, and then he used his own essence and blood, but the essence and blood was absorbed by an old eunuch. However, he did not even want to aging a little bit of his beloved descendants.
The old man Wuliang, who was so angry that he wanted to kill someone, stared at Qin An with a tight look, wishing he could smash Qin An to pieces immediately.
However, no matter how angry he was, Old Wuliang did not forget to block the most important thing, how to control Zhu Houzhao and then seize the majestic luck of the Ming Dynasty.
That is a thousand-foot-level divine dragon. Once it can be won, it will be more powerful than the majestic luck. Not to mention anything else, at least there will be no problem in breaking through to the Heavenly Master realm.
Shao Yuanjie's reminder made Zhu Houzhao stunned for a moment. What is the luck dragon? With his connection with the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Houzhao still understood more or less, but he didn't know how to use the luck dragon.
Now seeing the angry look of Old Man Wuliang, even Zhu Houzhao was slow to react, she knew that the drop of essence and blood just now must have something strange, otherwise, the unscrupulous old man would not have had such a big reaction.
Zhu Houzhao, who had no idea that he had escaped, was naturally full of vigilance when he looked at the unscrupulous old man again.
Wang Yangming was defeated by the blow of Wuliang Old Man, but because of the protection of the God of Lucky Dragon, Wang Yangming did not suffer much damage, but Wang Yangming vaguely noticed some methods of using the God of Lucky Dragon.
He saw Wang Yangming get up, strode towards the old man Wuliang, and said at the same time: "Your Majesty, please use the power of the dragon of luck to me to kill the enemy!"
Zhu Houzhao's eyes lit up when she heard this, yes, since the dragon of Qilu has the ability to protect her, why can't she help others and kill the enemy?
As soon as his mind moved, Zhu Houzhao immediately drove the dragon of luck to inject into Wang Yangming's body.
The dragon of luck, which was as big as a thousand feet, split into a body of thousands of feet, turned into a small dragon of luck, roaring into Wang Yangming's body.
Just as the moment the dragon of luck penetrated into Wang Yangming's body, Wang Yangming felt that he seemed to be filled with endless power, and at the same time, a faint pain came from his body.
"Hold on!"
A trace of enlightenment flashed in his heart, and Wang Yang understood that the reason why he felt like he was about to explode was because he was not enough to support such a huge fortune dragon into his body.
As the saying goes, wearing a crown must be heavy. How much water can a bucket hold is certain. If it is forced to inject, there will be only one result, which is to burst the bucket.
Wang Yangming is in this state at the moment. Fortunately, Wang Yangming's own realm is extremely profound and almost comparable to ancient sages. Therefore, such a magnificent energy flow into the body can be able to withstand it with Wang Yangming's own destiny. If it were someone else, I'm afraid that such a magnificent energy flow into the body would not be able to bear it on the spot and die.
Old Man Wuliang had a little disdain on his face. The power of the dragon of luck can indeed be used, but not everyone can borrow it. First of all, it depends on whether he has the fate and honor that can withstand huge fortune. Otherwise, the dragon of luck can enter the body and will only have a dead end.
Secondly, it depends on whether your own realm is enough and whether you can control such a huge fortune. Otherwise, it would be fine to use the power of luck to improve one or two realms, but if you cross several realms, it would be unrealistic.
The civil and military officials of the Great Ming Dynasty all saw it in the eyes of Old Man Wuliang. It can be said that the strongest cultivation of Wang Yangming, Shao Yuanjie and others are just at the peak of the innate realm. Even if they have noble fortunes and can withstand the fortune of the dragon, they can at most improve their strength to the level of a great master or a supreme master. As for the realm of heaven and man, it is not that Old Man Wuliang looks down on everyone present, and he really doesn't believe that anyone has such fate and nature.
But at this moment, Old Man Wuliang opened his mouth wide, his face full of incredible expressions, and he just stared at him step by step, but his aura soared wildly. With each step, Wang Yangming's aura changed drastically.
Grandmaster, Grandmaster, Supreme Grandmaster, when Wang Yangming showed pain on his face, he took the last step firmly, his aura seemed to have crossed a barrier and instantly elevated to the realm of heaven and man.
Old Man Wuliang, who had a breath of cold breath, stared at Wang Yangming as if he was looking at some monster, and said in horror: "This is impossible. How could you, a mere ordinary person, have such a despicable fate to withstand such a magnificent fortune?"
Wang Yangming endured the pain of his whole body exploding, but his eyes were calm. Wang Yangming, who had already established a sect and established a theory, was in a state of mind as that of a sage. Of course, he was not something that Wuliang Old Man could imagine, so he could withstand such a huge fortune and even control this surge of power.
Wang Yangming can be both literary and martial, literary and literary and literary and political, and martial arts can be used to govern the world, and martial arts can be used to determine the world. Before the rebellion of Ning Wang, who could have imagined that Wang Yangming, a seemingly weak scholar, could actually mobilize troops and easily quell the rebellion.
With the blessing of the dragon of luck and his strength soared, Wang Yangming looked at the old man Wuliang, but he sighed and said, "The body without good or evil is not good, there is good or evil. Knowing good and evil is conscience, and doing good to eliminate evil is investigating things."
While speaking, Wang Yangming gave a light punch to the old man Wuliang: "And take Wang's heart fist."
Wang Yangming carried forward the lineage of mind learning. The heart fist casually said was actually just a punch that would do whatever he wanted, but with the blessing of his mind that was comparable to that of a sage, that punch was extraordinary.
Especially now that Wang Yangming has reached the realm of heaven and man in terms of strength and mind, even a punch he made is naturally extraordinary. At least in the eyes of Wuliang Old Man, Wang Yangming's light punch seemed to be interpreting the ultimate truth between heaven and earth.
"Ah, this is impossible..."
With a scream, Old Man Wuliang subconsciously punched out and faced Wang Yangming's punch, which showed how shocked Old Man Wuliang was in his changes.
With a bang, Old Man Wuliang took several steps back with a muffled groan, looking at Wang Yangming with an incredible look on his face.
Wang Yangming just paused slightly, took a step forward, stretched out his hand and saw the red copper cauldron standing in the middle of the altar suddenly flying towards Wang Yangming.
"Mountains, rivers, country, town!"
With Wang Yangming's strength and realm at this time, he could naturally feel the extraordinaryness of such a red copper tripod on the altar.
Through the refinement of luck, when Zhu Houzhao sacrificed to the sky, the cauldron, which had a special symbolic meaning, naturally absorbed the luck and undergoes magical changes.
Now this big tripod can be said to be connected with the fortune of the Ming Dynasty, and it can be regarded as a fortune artifact.
At this moment, Wang Yangming held the red copper cauldron with one hand and smashed it towards Old Man Wuliang. No matter how you look at the picture, it feels a bit inconsistent, but Old Man Wuliang was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
This big tripod is actually a lucky artifact. Where did this come from? How could a new lucky artifact have such a magnificent luck? Even the lucky artifact can appear? This is too abnormal.
"Damn it!"
With a angrily scolding, a big banner appeared in the hand of the old man Wuliang. A blue light rippled above the banner, and it swayed slightly as if you could hear the sound of the shaking of the Wubian Lake.
"The infinite flag will destroy the world!"
Only the old man Wuliang heard a sudden shout and suddenly shook the flags in his hands towards Wang Yangming and others. Suddenly, Wubian flood flowed out of the banner, as if it was pouring out of the sky.
The boundless flood fell from the sky, and it seemed that it was really a sign of flooding the entire Ming Dynasty.
Although Zhu Houzhao, Yang Yiqing and others were watching the game, they were shocked by the strength of Wang Yangming's display, they were really shocked at this moment.
The boundless flood was surging, which was so scary.
With a frown slightly, Wang Yangming held the red copper cauldron with one hand, glanced at the old man Wuliang, reached out and threw the red copper cauldron, and shouted: "Mountains, rivers, states, harvest!"
Suddenly, the Ming Dynasty territory map made on the large tripod suddenly burst out with infinite divine light, and the mouth of the big tripod shot out of light. The red copper tripod that was hanging in the air seemed to have turned into a black hole, and the flood pouring from the air was completely absorbed into the large tripod.
"What!"
The old man Wuliang, who exclaimed, obviously did not expect that such a large cauldron would have such a function.
Just when Old Wuliang was surprised, Wang Yangming pinched the sword skills and pointed at Old Wuliang, and said to Zhu Houzhao: "Your Majesty, please use the Ming Dynasty territory map!"
Zhu Houzhao was slightly stunned, reacted, and reached out to throw the Ming Dynasty territory map and said, "Duke Anguo just takes it away."
Wang Yangming laughed loudly, and with great enthusiasm, he reached out and grabbed the Ming Dynasty territory map fell into his hands.
For some reason, Old Man Wuliang felt a little bad in his heart at this moment. It was really that the Ming Dynasty was too magical, and he couldn't see through it at all, as if there was a surprising existence inadvertently.
First there was the dragon of luck of thousands of feet, then there was a monster like Wang Yangming that could withstand such a magnificent luck, and then a magical artifact of luck like the Red Copper Cauldron.
Now that this volume of territory map appeared again, he could not see through the territory map of the Ming Dynasty. However, seeing Wang Yangming's solemn matter, I am afraid that this is also an extraordinary treasure.
Looking at the Ming Dynasty territory map in Wang Yangming's hand, Wuliang's old man took away the flags and pretended to be protective. It was obvious that Wang Yangming's series of methods had already calmed Wuliang's old man.
Chapter completed!