Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 229 The battle of luck

Fall forever!

Yang Hong's eyes were full of divine light, like thunder and lightning, emitting a brilliant light like flowing flames.

In a radius of several feet, the scorching light swept across, like an invisible big hand stirring the wind and clouds.

The exterior scene of the grand master's initial appearance reveals his spirit, and he is in harmony with the heaven and the earth.

Just one thought is enough to shock Baili.

Therefore, when Yang Hong's mood fluctuated.

Like thunder coming out of the mountains, the thunderbolt exploded on the ground.

With a bang, only the ruins and broken tiles of the Honglian Temple shook violently, like a light boat on the vast ocean.

Constantly being thrown up and down again.

Like waves undulating, rolling out smoke and dust.

"What? The Duke doesn't believe it? Do you think that Bai Zhongwu's martial arts is unrivaled in the world, and it is impossible for him to fall into the inexhaustible and difficult to get out?"

The flesh and blood Buddha laughed loudly, like thousands of golden cymbals colliding, bursting out ear-piercing sound waves.

"Let's just say one thing, the dormant spies of the Destroyer Alliance, the hidden minions of the four gods, are now hiding under the nose of your saint.

If it wasn't for a young pawn from Fusi in Beizhen who got lucky and saw through Tian Yunzi's method of living the cauldron, Qin Tianjian and Donggong would continue to be kept in the dark.

Hahahaha, Yang Hong, let us ask you, would it be like this when Bai Zhongqi was in court? "

The empty mountain is dead and silent, and the ancient temple is dilapidated.

The waves of evil sounds echoed slowly, lingering around.

Outside the mountains, nothing was revealed.

"A sage retreats, how can he talk to the younger generation."

Yang Hong collected his thoughts, as if unmoved.

The smoke of the spirit qi went straight through, tearing apart the vast night, just like a huge pillar of heaven across the sky.

When this scene falls in the eyes of Qi trainers, they will only feel astonished.

To become a master of martial arts, his spirit is as majestic as a wolf's smoke.

It is to smelt qi, blood and energy in one furnace with incomparably condensed power of mind and spirit,
To some extent, this also represents the inner view of the master.

The pillar of heaven is flying across the sky, with great courage.

It symbolizes that the Duke of Liang has the courage to suppress the Quartet and establish the central government.

"Xiao Xiao? The four gods have existed since ancient times.

It was authentic in ancient times, and even worshiped as the Taoist Lord of the Void and the Heavenly Venerable of the Past.

People in the world are ignorant and do not know the true law! "

The flesh and blood Buddha statue screamed loudly, deafeningly.

"Why are you yelling so loudly?
Who is the loudest in Buddhist scripture debate? "

Yang Hong's eyes turned cold, and the will of martial arts ran over all directions.

It was as if the lid of a huge oven was opened, and an incomparable crimson light rushed out, and the hot breath twisted the airflow.

"The Duke still doesn't believe it? But if you think that Bai Zhongqi is about to break through, why did you come to see me tonight?"

The flesh and blood Buddha statue waved its thousand hands and blinked its thousand eyes.

The turbid yellow current turned up the waves, dispelling the domineering aura that rushed to the face.

Yang Hong's face was serious, as cold as a stone sculpture.

His gaze was like lightning, piercing straight past.

"It's not unbelief, it's not enough."

He thought for a long time before uttering these words lightly.

During the 20 years of the sage's retreat, the officials of the court were ready to move more than once.

The rebellion at Shuofengguan was suppressed by King Yan's army with bloody and violent methods.

The military generals at the frontier border made great progress, almost blatantly violated the imperial edict, greedy for empty pay, killed good men and pretended to be meritorious, and they have already been purged once.

But people's selfish desires can never be satisfied, who doesn't want to eat the fat that is right in front of them?
The great edict of the sage cannot be challenged, and the methods are harsh and decisive, which can barely be deterred.

Just like Jing Chao's Dinghaishenzhen, as long as he is there, the overall situation will not be chaotic.

But a full 20 years have passed, enough to smooth out that fear.

Now countless rumors are raging, and the undercurrent is raging under the court.

The nobles in Tianjing confronted the cabinet, and the vassal king's faction gradually rose up and became more powerful... These are all invisible temptations.

Many people are waiting for the saint to come out.

Many people do not want to see the saint out.

"Then what is enough?"

The flesh and blood Buddha statue asked with a strange smile.

"I want to see that black goat, he is one of the nine incarnations of Qishi.

It can penetrate the changes of the heavens and flow back through the ages.

His words carry weight.

You are nothing more than a half-human, half-demon monster of flesh and blood, and you have no hope of being a grand master for life.

How can mere servants and minions win the trust of me. "

Yang Hong's every word was so important that he almost knocked off the heavy copper plaque on the top of the main hall of Honglian Temple.

"Aren't you awake yet? The Daming Mansion is the center of the Human Dao Dynasty.

Not to mention that the Sheji Tower shines through the universe, but the majestic luck of hundreds of millions of creatures is enough to suppress the incarnation of Si Zunshen.

Let Qingbao Tianzun see you, Yang Hong, you are too presumptuous! "

The flesh-and-blood Buddha statue made an angry face, thousands of hands knocked on the magic weapon, and thousands of eyes burst out with blood.

The white bone lotus platform flew high, filled with a strange and magical atmosphere, rushing towards Duke Liang like a mountain torrent erupting.

Whoa whoa whoa!
The muddy yellow turbid flow is like a big river, surging and surging.

Wherever it passed, the vegetation withered and lost all vitality.

"The walking dead who live under someone's fence and have lost their sanity, don't dare to make noise!"

The green and black vertical eyes between Yang Hong's eyebrows suddenly opened, and the divine splendor shot out like lightning.

The dragon-headed spear suddenly appeared and was held in the palm of his hand.

Overlord Henglan!
The rumored military strategist's unique skills on the battlefield!
Finally revealed the majesty!

boom!
The crimson blood light covered the sky and covered the sky, rolling like a tide, pulling up a turbulent tide.

Yang Hong painstakingly honed the ten postures in the horizontal column, and his moves are not fancy.

This is mostly the case for military strategists and martial arts.

Only for killing the enemy and taking life, nothing else.

A stab at Zhongping!
The sharp tip of the gun rubbed against the mass of sparks, tearing apart the viscous atmosphere like chopping waves.

Its speed is fast, only in one thought!
The dragon-head spear carried an extremely fierce killing intent, as if it spanned an inch and pressed down out of thin air.

Bang!
The continuous thunder sound suddenly exploded!

The ruins of ruins trembled!
The violent wind whizzed past like a dragon, blowing up dust and emptying it in all directions.

In an instant, the big gun blasted through the endless turbid waves.

Like snow falling into a charcoal furnace, the masculinity is incomparable, and the dense water flow like mud can be easily shaken away.

"Ten moves in the horizontal bar! Sweep the world! Good good good good!

Unexpectedly, Yang Hong, you have retired from the court for 20 years, and you still have the edge!

With one blow, even my Underworld Dharma can be broken! "

The flesh and blood Buddha statue's spiritual thoughts spread all over the void, sending out fluctuations.

The thousand big hands behind it danced together.

Blow the Dharma conch that confuses people's hearts, and beat the Dharma drum that confuses the soul.

The originally benevolent and merciful atmosphere of Buddhism suddenly turned into a terrifying roar of demons.

Even Yang Hong, who has become a master, feels that the blood in his body is out of control, like boiling water.

The impeccable body that locked the energy, as if showing a flaw, leaked out continuously.

"The merciful and merciful Qianye Shou and Tianlong Bayin of Honglian Temple...but you have trained them into such a ghostly appearance. It's really a disgrace to the family!"

Yang Hong's spiritual sense flickered, and he responded with sarcasm.

Regardless of the danger of the whole body's energy being emptied and skin shriveled.

The big gun in the palm turned vigorously, as if drawing a bow.

Tensioned into a full moon, the bullet fell and fell.

Boom!
The atmosphere was pumped to burst!

The ferocious dragon head spat out a scarlet gun light.

There was a "chi" sound, as if there was a cracking sound.

The ten movements of the horizontal bar, which are powerful against thousands of troops, directly blasted through the thousand hands and thousands of eyes of the flesh and blood Buddha statue, blasting a terrible hole in the chest.

The evil voice is unstoppable!
Great compassion cannot be stopped!
This is the power of military strategists!

"Yang Hong! Don't forget that evil prophecy!
kill us!You can't break the catastrophe of hit in this life! "

The flesh-and-blood Buddha statue roared, and hundreds of evil eyes on the surface of the body exploded, and a foul-smelling liquid flowed out.

But the wrath manifested on its face is like enjoying the ultimate joy, revealing a carefree color.

It seems that the more painful, the more blissful it is!
"Greedy wolves eat sheep... Yang Xiu is dead, I have no scruples anymore."

A big gun hit the flesh and blood Buddha statue to restrain its arrogance, Yang Hong stopped the offensive and replied with a sneer.

The reason why he has some unclear ties with these four god minions and the Sanctuary Alliance.

It was also because of the evil prophecy of the abbot of Huangjue Temple.

All over the world, there is a stranger from Fangwai who is proficient in arithmetic, divination, and has a face-to-face look.

The old bald donkey who cultivates the future non-living Buddha counts as one.

Meng Xuanji of Qin Tianjian is one of them.

There is also a wild Taoist nicknamed "Half Immortal".

And the Qishi incarnation Qingbao Tianzun.

These four characters have exhausted the changes of heaven and earth, which can be called a destiny.

At that time, Yang Hong did not get the method of breaking the prophecy from the abbot of Huangjue Temple and Meng Xuanji.

So he tried his best to search for the half-immortal and wild Taoist priests, but unfortunately he couldn't find any trace.

But it was not in vain, such momentum attracted the attention of the disciple of Qishi, and the black goat.

This is the way to raise wolves to win luck.

"Yang Hong! You are so ridiculous!
The fate is not static, do you think that killing the lord can change the situation?Then why didn't King Xiaoming kill Bai Zhongqi directly back then! "

The flesh and blood Buddha statue waved its thousand hands, and let out a soft moan from its lips and tongue.

On its chest, fine and pointed buds grow, like plant roots, slowly healing.

As long as you take refuge in the Dazizai Huanxi Buddha, your mind will open up a state of bliss and wonderful desire.

A little injury to the body will not damage the foundation.

"Chixin old monster, are you saying that Yang Xiu's vitality...was taken away by others?"

Yang Hong's face was gloomy, as if he had guessed something.

He thought he would break free from the shackles and get rid of the evil prophecy of wolves eating sheep.

Unexpected, still trapped by fate.

"Haha, idiot! Big idiot!

If you break the evil prophecy, why do you still suffer repeated setbacks?
Why was he forced to be unable to enter Beijing, half a step into the city gate?
Yang Hong, why don't you think about it,

Who in the end is in full swing and has the same limelight?

And who made Liang Guogong's mansion and Donggong tear their skins apart? "

The words of the Flesh and Flesh Buddha Statue were like lightning breaking through the clouds.

Yang Hong, who was dubious at first, suddenly grasped the dragon head spear, and looked back towards Tianjing with murderous eyes.

He couldn't restrain a strong impulse, and immediately mobilized the old troops and ordered [-] elite cavalry.

He trampled to death the life-killing monk blocking the way, and then strangled that Liaodong mud leg with one hand!
"Leading troops to attack the capital is tantamount to treason, do you dare?"

The flesh and blood Buddha statues practice six supernatural powers, and his mind is one of them.

As long as Yang Hong doesn't deliberately hide his thoughts, it can detect insights.

"I have a close relationship with the crown prince. If I bluntly say that the Liaodong mud leg is a person who has been hit by a greedy wolf and who is overwhelmed by luck, he will allow me to go to the city to kill people."

Yang Hong gently closed his eyes, and suppressed the violent killing intent.

"Are you deliberately not thinking about it, deceiving yourself and others, or are you really... so stupid?
Would Bai Hanzhang not be able to see through Ji Yuan's Eagle Watching Wolf Gu?He would rather use Yan Wang's general brother Tan Wenying to suppress Huaixi nobles who are powerful in the military department.

It took ten years of hard work to cultivate Wang Zhongdao, who was born in a poor family, and Jiang Yingwu, a general who was born in a poor family, so that he could wait to split up the border generals.

Outsiders say that Yan Wang Bai Xingchen is the most like Jing Chaosheng, hahaha, it is completely wrong.

Bai Hanzhang is really ruthless, just like his father, he is not polite to you Conglong veterans! "

The flesh-and-blood Buddha statue showed a tricky smile, and the bone lotus platform slowly sank into the turbid stream of Huangquan.

The fish has already bit the hook, it just depends on whether to eat the bait or not.

After listening to these heartbreaking words, Liang Guogong was uncharacteristically calm, and said lightly:
"When I followed the Red Turban Rebels to rebel against the Barbarians, my lifelong wish was to rebuild the mountains and rivers and restore the universe.

Later, I met the saint. At that time, he was mediocre, but he was just a pawn leading a horse.

But He Dingchen, Yan Renbo, and Xu Tiande became brothers with him.

This gentleman is very puzzled, how can a little boy like a groom be favored by several leaders, what is so special about him?
Later, after experiencing the annihilation of Xuantian's Ascension to the Dragon Road, the capture of the Yuanfu, and the subjugation of the tyrants of the 36th Route of Hengjian Mountain, only then did he appreciate the means of a saint.

Bengong became brothers with him, and promised to share the blessings, so he didn't hesitate to risk cutting off his foundation, and beheaded Li Bucheng, who was Xuantian's Ascension to the Dragon Path, for him.

After spending half his life as a soldier, I just want to be a loyal minister and good general, and the saint knows this too.

He understands that no matter how much I support myself, I will never rebel.

But the crown prince...for some trivial details, but he wants to hold down my head and bow his head to a Liaodong mud-legged person, which is really deceiving people too much. "

Every word Yang Hong said contained extremely complicated emotions.

He knew that the prince was not as benevolent as he appeared on the surface, and he also knew that the East Palace was making big moves.

Entering Beijing this time was originally a showdown.

If the crown prince is willing to give Zhao Wulie a reward as a general, three generations of dignitaries of the Baoliang Duke's Mansion will be rewarded.

Yang Honghui took the initiative to invite Ying to suppress the four princes and eight generals at the Liaodong border.

But in order to protect Liaodong's muddy legs, Donggong ordered to stop him.

It's really chilling.

On the solemn face of the flesh and blood Buddha statue, the smile became deeper and deeper.

The four gods once said that the void is like a mirror, reflecting people's hearts.

Even if one ascends to the position of immortal Buddha, he will lose himself and perish.

The devil seed of Liang Guogong Yang Hong has already been planted.

Because of damage to his foundation, he cut off the path of great innateness, making it impossible for him to prove the "Military God" and "Human Tu".

One step behind, one step behind.

He watched Tan Wenying and Zong Pingnan's juniors all surpass themselves.

With Yang Hong's conceit, how could he not hate him?Do not complain?
It has taken root and sprouted for decades, and sooner or later it will form a bitter fruit.

Behaviors such as encroaching on fields and taking credit for pride are just appearances.

Stripping away the selfish desires and distractions filled in the heart, the essence is that you can't get what you want, and it's a meeting of resentment and hatred.

"Loyal minister and good general."

Yang Hong whispered softly, then changed the subject:
"Chixin old monster, I want that Liaodong mud leg to die, can you do it?"

The flesh and blood Buddha statue is like a flower, with a smile on his face:
"The Miesheng League can't tolerate him, it's just that it's easy to kill a Tongmai Second Realm, but it's more troublesome for the Linji monk."

Yang Hong's eyes were bright, he put away the dragon head spear, and said with his hands behind his back:
"If you want to make any conditions, you might as well just say it."

The flesh and blood Buddha statue gave a praise, and thousands of voices merged into one:
"Grandpa Guo is really quick to speak! In fact, there are only two things to do!
One is that there is a thousand household named Meng Changhe in Beizhen Fusi. He was dismissed and asked the Duke of the State to give him a future.

The second is... to give a customs clearance certificate.

After the matter is accomplished, the Mieshengmeng will find a way to kill this son. "

Yang Hong's eyes tightened, and he asked in a deep voice:
"that's it?"

The wound on the chest of the Flesh and Flesh Buddha Healed well, made a happy face, and laughed loudly:
"That's all."

Yang Hong looked up at the sky.

Then I replied with the word "good".

The burly figure turned around.

Suddenly across the gate of Honglian Temple.

"Don't you ask the Duke of the State what is the plan to destroy the Holy League?"

The flesh and blood Buddha statue seemed a little stunned, and its smile froze.

"What does this have to do with me. The four gods have devoted themselves to the layout, and it must not be a whim. The chess pieces you point out may not be of much use."

Yang Hong's eyes were deep, and he said expressionlessly:

"Besides, I can no longer be a loyal minister and good general. It doesn't matter how the king is, how the prince is, or how the saint is.

I only want the muddy legs of Liaodong to die, the sage wants to support my son, and I also want to keep my own family business.

Everyone has selfishness, understandable. "

The thousand eyes of the flesh and blood Buddha statue blinked and changed, and the spiritual thought transmitted the voice:
"Since Grandpa Guo wants to open it, he might as well join the four gods.

Blood Head and Wrath Venerable will definitely treat him as the Holy Son.

The great master broke the shackles of life, but lived only two hundred.

But if you get the favor of the four gods, you can live forever. "

Yang Hong didn't respond to this, and the burly figure disappeared into the mountains.

He is old and only seeks a way for his children and grandchildren.

The prince is unkind, don't blame yourself for being unrighteous!
If the sage really fell forever, it would be hard to say who would rule the dynasty.

……

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Datongfang, the mansion.

In the study, Ji Yuan opened his eyes.

A few minutes of skylight faintly leaked in from the window, turning into mottled broken jade and shining on the white python flying fish suit.

The map of Huangtian Dao seems to be clearer, and it exists in the sea of ​​consciousness as if it were a real thing.

Gently shake, reflect yourself.

【Master】: 【Ji Yuan】

[Fate]: [Stepping on Seven Stars]

"My own life has increased again, and I have broken through the limit of twenty."

Under Ji Yuan's introspection, the strong aura three inches above his head turned into a ferocious wolf, and was covered in black for no reason.

"It seems that the luck dispute between me and Duke Liang is not over yet.

He has broken the army and entered his life, and he is one of the seven stars, so he should hit him. "

　ps: Good morning, update~
　
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