The strongest collapse system

Chapter 923

"I am determined to use literature to win scholars and rule the world with literature, but to defend the land and open up borders, we also need to prepare for military affairs. Now that the Huo Luo Kingdom is ready to move, and has stationed troops in the Western Regions, Huo Luo Kingdom Ashoka intends to offend my celestial power, and I will definitely kill him Prisoners, hang their corpses at the Meridian Gate as a warning to everyone else. I will be here to watch the imperial examinations for military preparations today, and you must do your best to shake me up!"

Emperor Qian Yang Pan spoke slowly, each syllable seemed to be the sound of heaven, surrounding the entire hunting ground, lasting for a long time.

Such a voice seems to have spirituality, every word has its own life, lively and joyful.

"Words follow the law! It's amazing! The emperor has indeed practiced Taoism, and he must have survived the thunder disaster!"

Hong Yi was slightly taken aback.

When you practice Taoism to a high level, you will have the bearing to speak the law, and every word seems to be the law of heaven, which cannot be disobeyed.

Ordinary ascetics have such an ability when they are in the state of possessing a body, they can completely control the words and deeds of an ordinary person, making them become a marionette, unable to resist their own thoughts at all.

The voice of Emperor Qian Yang Pan actually made Hong Yi feel a slight sway in his heart, which was really surprising.

You know, Hong Yi is now a Taoist master who has survived five levels of thunder tribulation!

It is far beyond the comparison of ordinary cultivators.

When Taoism has reached the level of Emperor Qian, it is no longer necessary for the soul to leave the body. When speaking, the voice contains powerful thoughts, which directly condenses the energy of the void and turns it into various Taoism spells to kill the enemy.

"That's right, the emperor is not only a thunderbolt ghost fairy, but also a powerful emperor. The imperial power is supreme. The emperor has the constitution of heaven in his mouth, controls the universe, speaks golden words, and follows the law when he speaks." Hong Yi began to think about the mystery, "Imperial power The formation of this is actually a kind of belief. It is the belief of the people since ancient times. The people in Dagan believe in the supremacy of imperial power and believe that the emperor is the son of heaven. Such thoughts are gathered together and are more pure than the beliefs of those demons and gods. , more powerful."

Thinking of this, Hong Yi's heart moved slightly.

If Qian Emperor Yang Pan could use this belief to practice Taoism, how terrifying would it be?

Absolutely the world's top Taoist master!
Even the Dream God Machine cannot compete with everyone in the world!

"It's just that although His Majesty's Taoism is unfathomable, he still doesn't give me the feeling of being invincible. Obviously, he can't perfectly absorb and utilize the beliefs of the people."

Hong Yi thought of Wu Sheng's old mother.

The Wusheng Old Mother gathered the beliefs of more than [-] believers, and formed a seven-fold deity clone, which was also suppressed, and the spiritual cultivation base of the ghost and fairy realm was suppressed into the possession realm.

And this is just the belief idea of ​​more than [-] believers. There are hundreds of millions of people in Dagan. Everyone has an idea casually, and the gathering of hundreds of millions of people is an incomparably terrifying force.Anyone who practices Taoism is afraid that if he absorbs a little bit, he will be dazed by these countless thoughts and become an idiot.

"If I can establish a country, ascend the throne and proclaim myself emperor..." Hong Yi was shocked, and suddenly thought of something, "...I understand, I understand! Emperor Qian is for the past Amitabha Sutra and the future Wusheng Sutra. Supreme scriptures, no wonder 20 years ago, the imperial court spent a lot of effort and did not take action against other holy places of martial arts, but first wanted to destroy the Great Zen Temple!"

It is a pity that in the end, the Daqian royal family failed to take care of the past Amitabha Sutra and the present Tathagata Sutra, and only obtained the future Sutra of Inexistence.

"It is precisely because there is no Amitabha Sutra in the past to keep the spirit and soul eternal, the progress of Emperor Qian's cultivation is so slow. Otherwise, if the emperor gets the Sutra of the Past, I am afraid that the cultivation base of Taoism will be rapid, and it will not take long, maybe it will be over. Nine levels of thunder tribulation, the achievement of the Yang God."

Hong Yi thought about something clearly, and immediately felt lucky in his heart.

If it really came to that point, I'm afraid no one will be the opponent of Emperor Qian.

"let's start!"

Just when Hong Yi was thinking, Emperor Qian raised his hand and ordered the Minister of the Ministry of War to start the martial arts, while he sat back on the dragon chariot.

However, this talented person still set his sights on Hong Yi.

Boom boom boom!
The huge western cowhide drums placed around the royal hunting ground were beaten by the wrestlers, and the loud noise spread all over the place, making people's blood boil.

woohoo!

A gust of wind and sand blew over, and the entire Martial Arts Field had a faint smell of bloody battlefield.

Da da da……

The soldiers brought thousands of horses, and everyone was given a "treasure yellow horse", a good iron and wood black bone bow, and a pot of arrows.

The first level of the martial arts examination is horse archery and archery.

Several miles ahead, there is a wild jujube grove, and beyond the grove is a swamp, where many targets are placed, and each person's license plate corresponds to a target.

The first level of the test is to ride a horse through this jujube forest, outside the swamp, at a distance of [-] steps, stop the horse, hit the bull's-eye and return.

This sour jujube forest stretches for more than ten miles, densely packed, all covered with thorns, and the road is difficult.

Just the first level can eliminate many people.

Boom!
Suddenly, the drums stopped.

At the same time, thousands of horses rushed towards the sour jujube forest, and the sound of "da da da" horseshoes shook the sky, as if a small earthquake had occurred.

brush!
In just two breaths, one of the horses rushed into the jujube forest at a speed far exceeding the others.

It was Hong Yi.

"The art of uniting horses and humans taught by Uncle Wang is really powerful. I poured my blood into this precious yellow horse, and it has a speed that is not inferior to the black magic unicorn horse!"

Click click!

The horse-chopping knife in Hong Yi's hand was turning in his palm, and the thorny jujube tree blocking the way was smashed by the light of the knife before the horse arrived.

Bao Huangju shuttled inside, as if entering a land without people.

After more than ten breaths, he passed through the jujube forest and came to the edge of the swamp.

Thousands of targets were erected on the mud in the middle of the swamp. There were many marks on the targets. Most of these targets were [-] paces away from the edge of the swamp. Horses could not pass them. It was precisely to test Wu Juren's shooting skills.

In fact, with Hong Yi's current technique of uniting horse and man, it is completely possible for this horse to run on the swamp like walking on flat ground.

It's just that it's too ostentatious, and it's easy to become the target of public criticism. This is the first level.

Whoosh!
With a glance, Hong Yi found his own target, took the bow with his backhand, hooked the arrow, and shot it.

The sharp arrow draws out a long stream of air, like a streamer, directly hitting the center of the bull's-eye.

At this moment, several piercing howling sounds came from behind. It turned out that several black-clothed warriors who rushed from behind drew their bows and arrows, and suddenly intercepted him from the air to shoot at the target. sharp arrow.

It's just that their arrows couldn't catch up with them at all. Before reaching the halfway point, Hong Yi's arrows had already jumped five hundred steps, hit the bull's-eye, and knocked down the entire target.

The faces of these black-clothed warriors suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Hey!"

Hong Yi sneered, and ignored it, and once again used the technique of uniting horse and man, returned to the original route, and galloped into the field.

"No.1 Hong Yi, who used to be the general of the Jing Navy, beheaded the traitor Lvmei, is the concubine son of Grand Master Hong Xuanji, shot down the target and returned to the field, twenty breaths."

As soon as Hong Yi returned to the venue, the minister of the Ministry of War who supported the scientific research reported to Emperor Qian.

"Well, not bad, record No.1 Hong Yi, and take the 'Great Ji Saber' specially forged by me for this martial arts, and proceed to the next level of assessment." Qian Emperor Yang Pan said.

(End of this chapter)