Heavenly beings and divine weapons.
The important thing is not how the magic weapon is.
A pure magic weapon, no matter how sharp and miraculous it is, is just a foreign object and will not be pursued by countless people in the martial arts world for countless years.
The most important thing about the divine weapons is that they represent inheritance.
It originated from a former heavenly being, and was annotated and supplemented by generations of amazing and talented military masters. After a long period of time, it has been inherited with immeasurable value.
Be it martial arts or anything else.
There is no need to worship the past, and there is no need to belittle the present. Both the present and the past have their own unique features.
And from ancient times to the present, it has been supplemented by amazing and talented people from generation to generation, explaining that it has gone through many evolutions of martial arts, and its significance is naturally not comparable to that of simple magic weapons.
Those with divine veins, such as the Red Sun Dharma King, whose divine weapon can turn out to be a divine weapon of the great sun, which is both a divine weapon and martial arts.
Cao Tiangang's Undefeated Divine Gang, Ji Chonghua's Dragon-Slaying Sword Technique, Yang Ling's Seven Killing Sword Techniques, Mu Qingfeng's Taibai Sword Technique, and Yan Kuangtu's Dapeng King Fist are all like this.
Only when the weapon is integrated into the body, the weapon is deified, integrated with spirituality, and driven by God can it be a magic weapon.
It is a magical weapon and also a martial arts.
Because of this, divine veins are flawless to ordinary people.
Because there was no attack, it was faster than their thoughts.
And the divine weapons of gods are one step further than the divine weapons of divine veins. If the divine weapons of divine veins are just one or several martial arts, the divine weapons of heaven and humans contain the essence of the former heavenly being. All of them are Martial arts.
Almost, it is equivalent to the incarnation of that former heavenly being.
Because of this, anyone who is compatible with the Divine Weapon, regardless of whether they have a foundation in martial arts or not, can make rapid progress after obtaining the Divine Weapon.
Being able to fully accept the martial arts experience of a heavenly being plus all the military masters of the past generations, the fighting skills, and the understanding and understanding of heaven and earth.
Even a useless person can become the best in the world.
Because of this, trying to forcibly refine divine weapons is tantamount to using one's own divine will to fight against the spirits of past military masters.
It's almost impossible to do.
Therefore, An Qisheng did not dare to be careless even when faced with this piece of Dragon King Armor that had been suppressed and refined for two hundred years.
Ang~
As a ripple appeared in the depths of An Qisheng's eyes, he seemed to hear an extremely unruly and wanton dragon roar.
This dragon's roar directly exploded in his heart.
Although he was the only one who could hear it, the incomparable power contained in it seemed to be more intense than the roar of the red gold dragon soaring among the thunder clouds in Fengdu Royal City.
An Qisheng's calm mind couldn't help but feel a ripple.
This dragon's roar contained extremely powerful divine will, and it seemed that he was furious because of his peek.
"The weapon is now close to god..."
An Qisheng sat cross-legged and sighed slightly when he heard the roar of the dragon, and then closed his eyes.
Buzz~~~
Divine will is like a rolling tide.
An Qisheng's mind was calm, and he still stepped forward, allowing himself to be drowned by the powerful roar of the dragon, which was like a mountain or a sea.
boom!
There seemed to be thunder exploding in the sea of mind.
In a trance, the world changes.
An Qisheng sensed it slightly, and saw the waves rolling all around, spreading endlessly, and the sea water seemed to reach straight to the sky, connected 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 clouds and seems to penetrate the sky and the sea.
"Three thousand miles east of the river is like the sea, and five thousand mountains are as high as the sky."
An Qisheng was standing on the water. He didn't panic when he saw it. Instead, he touched his palms and sighed, amazed.
Naturally, it is impossible for such a vast world to exist in the Dragon King Armor. This world is transformed by the divine will of the Dragon King Armor, and represents the cognition of the Dragon King Armor owners in the past.
This is the most realistic spiritual world he has ever seen.
The sea breeze, sea water, sky, clouds, even the fish in the water and the birds in the sky are all extremely real. With his divine perception, he can't tell the difference between them and the things in the outside world.
This is not because his divine will is not strong enough, but because everything here is no different from the outside world.
How could the tavern patrons evolved from the old monk at Zhuanlun Temple be compared to this one?
The boundless sea and the endless sky are the will of Dragon King Kai.
And the extremely 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 this mountain was about to collapse.
Because, a red-gold divine dragon was currently hovering over the mountain, its claws and claws 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.
As it roared, ink rose sharply above the infinite sky, spreading infinitely in an instant, covering the sky and the sun!
And the boundless ocean stirred up huge waves.
There seemed to be tens of thousands of tornadoes bursting out at the same time, carrying hundreds of millions of tons of sea water into the sky, and then falling from the sky, just like the Milky Way pouring down, as if they were going to submerge everything.
This is the home court of Dragon King Armor.
This long dragon of divine will is like the creator of this spiritual world, its every move is almost like that of a celestial being, and its power is endless!
To subdue this dragon is tantamount to destroying the heaven and earth.
"No wonder since ancient times, only divine soldiers have chosen their masters, but there are no examples of successful surrender of divine soldiers..."
An Qisheng looked at the dragon that was meandering between the sea of clouds, and sighed slightly:
"It's no wonder that the training speed of military masters in the past generations is beyond ordinary people's imagination. With such a training partner, it really can't be said that they are hothouse flowers..."
The most complete inheritance in the world, the most suitable for him, and his almost invincible, seemingly invincible opponent who can be used as a sparring partner at all times.
It’s no wonder that countless people throughout the ages have been jealous of this kind of treatment.
After all, not everyone can be like him and compete with the masters in the world at any time.
Boom!
Tens of thousands of tornadoes flowed down the Tianhe River, and tens of millions of tons of seawater crashed down. Its power was more terrifying than any martial arts.
In fact, this is indeed a martial arts.
The Nine Heavens Dragon Roar of the Dragon King's Way!
"For me now, it's quite useful..."
An Qisheng stood on the sea water, opened his arms, and let the big waves that seemed to destroy the world crash down:
"The day I surrender this dragon will be the day I achieve enlightenment!"
The faint sound floats between the sea and the sky, seemingly inaudible amidst the roar of dragons, howling thunder, and roaring waves, but it still demonstrates an indelible sense of presence.
A celestial being, the divine will and martial arts of past military masters.
It is of great use to him.
Then the words floated.
Under the waves that are as surging as the Milky Way, a black and white intertwined figure slowly rises, condensed with the purest divine will.
Like smoke, like a curtain, like the horizon rising slowly.
Face the crashing waves, and face the roaring red gold divine dragon with its palms reaching out from the clouds, its infinite power!
Boom!
.........
Under the night, the seven-round red moon shines on the sky and the earth.
In the faint red light of King Quan Mountain, only scattered lights were on, but in the Wenxin Hall at the foot of the mountain, the lights were brightly lit, and hundreds of people were studying hard in the houses.
There are many things that people who practice martial arts hate, and one of the most recognized things is reading.
The first step to join the King Quan Dao is to read through the Dao Zang within three years. This is something that many people did not expect.
This is also the reason why, more than two years after the establishment of Wang Quan Dao, Wen Xin Tang only has a thousand members.
Not everyone wants to be a Taoist priest, and not everyone loves reading.
What's more, the number of Taoist treasures in this royal power path is beyond imagination. Not only are there well-known ones, but there are also many that have never been heard of before.
Reading it all within three years is an extremely harsh test in itself.
Well-developed limbs do not mean that the mind is also easy to use.
Xilulu~
The horse neighed loudly.
Yun Dongliu turned over and fell off his horse, looked at Wangquan Mountain not far away, looked back and smiled: "You guys, we're home."
While smiling, Yun Dongliu also breathed a sigh of relief.
Originally, he took Liu Ming to accompany Sun En to Zhongzhou Wanlong Mountain to pay homage to his master. Unexpectedly, there were thieves and masters of the Six Hell Demon Sect along the way, and he was seriously injured several times.
Up until this point, the injury had not healed.
Even so, there is still a while to lose these two little guys.
After searching for more than a year, I finally found two young people who had wandered around the world.
Fortunately, it's finally here, and the rest will be left to the Taoist priest to worry about.
"Wangquan Mountain......"
Sun En, who was riding a black horse and looked much stronger, looked at King Quan Mountain in the night. He didn't know what he sensed and his body trembled.
There was a hint of hesitation on his face.
"I'm exhausted from running all the way. The lights in Wenxintang are still on. Why don't we go find something to eat first?"
Liu Ming, who had grown short hair, stretched out on the horse:
"Uncle Yun, it's great to travel around the world with you. Let's go out again next year?"
"Bastard!"
Yun Dongliu laughed and cursed, completely refusing to answer the question.
Compared with the obedience of Jiang Tingting and Zhang Haohao, these two little guys are simply demon kings.
Especially for Liu Ming, all the troubles along the way were caused by him. During the year he was living in the world, he prospered in the Beggar Clan, and there were a lot of people who were decades older than him. The beggars all called him brothers.
If it weren't for the intimidation of Taoist Priest Wang Quan, I wouldn't have even thought of 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 usually taciturn, but goes crazy when he sees people from the Six Hells Demon Sect, and gets injured countless times along the way.
"It's boring to have Tae on the mountain."
Liu Ming muttered softly.
After two years together, Liu Ming has grown a lot, and he is more and more fond of the days when a group of brothers are together, enjoying grudges in the world, eating big chunks of meat, drinking big bowls of wine.
At this time, I didn’t want to go back to the mountain.
"What did you say?"
Yun Dongliu glared, so frightened that the latter quickly shook his head and waved his hands.
At this time, Sun En, who had been silent, suddenly spoke:
"Uncle Yun, tell the Taoist Grandpa for me that I will not go back to the mountain..."
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Sun En relaxed, as if he had let go of a big stone in his heart.
"The Six Hell Demon Sect has been hidden for a long time. Don't say you can't find it. Even if you find it, you can't take revenge."
Yun Dongliu sighed:
"Even if you want revenge, you should go back to the mountain and learn martial arts for a few years. Before you go, at least you should say goodbye to your Taoist grandfather..."
He could never harden his heart towards this little guy with a blood feud.
"I......."
Sun En pursed his lips and hesitated.
But feeling the constant whisper of the Dragon Bird Sword in his mind, he still hardened his heart.
"Uncle Yun, please tell Grandpa Taoist Master for me..."
Sun En's body rose and fell, and he had already fled into the night:
"When I have my revenge, I will come back to see his old man!"
Yun Dongliu's expression changed, his body rose and fell, and he swept across ten feet. He stretched out his hand to grab it, but found nothing.
"Flying Dragon Stomping Bird Kung Fu?"
Yun Dongliu was shocked and felt a little incredible.
This young man, who only had a rudimentary foundation two years ago, has actually learned the Dragon Bird Stepping Skill, the top light skill of the Dragon Bird Sect?
"cough!"
He wanted to chase after him, but there was a sharp pain in his organs. He staggered, and Sun En seemed to have disappeared into the night.
"this......"
Yun Dongliu gave a bitter smile, but he didn't expect that this little guy would actually run away at the end.
"Oh!"
Liu Ming quietly wanted to sneak away, but Yun Dongliu grabbed his neck and lifted him up. He couldn't help shouting: "It hurts, it hurts, Uncle Yun, it hurts..."
"You want to run too?"
Yun Dongliu stared, and squeezed the little guy hard enough to make him scream.
"Uncle Yun, look, there is a person there who seems to have come down from the mountain. Could he be a thief?"
Suddenly, Liu Ming pointed not far away and shouted.
His voice was quite loud, and not only Yun Dongliu was shocked.
Li Ling, who had just escaped from the mountain, was so frightened that his hair stood up.
