All Heavens Gou Xian

The grandfather looked indifferent, and picked up a cup of tea: "Could it be that Fellow Daoist is going to be an empty-handed wolf?"

"Hiss, how can the matter of the great Luo be called a white wolf with empty gloves." Luo Feng said with a smile: "All living beings fear the consequences, Bodhisattvas fear the cause, we can reverse the cause and effect."

The Grand Duke put down the tea and asked slowly, "Would you like to hear more about it?"

Luo Feng said slowly: "Jiang's surname Lu is not the king of Qi, but it is the mother of the country, occupying the dark power of the world group on the side of the Shenhan Empire, all heavens and worlds, endless time and space, and the blood of all Yan and Han emperors comes from the Jiang surname Lu. "

"Liu and Lu share the world, can the Grand Duke?"

The big hand, the real big hand, cut the cake on the bright side of the Shenhan Empire in half at once, and pushed the other half directly in front of the grandpa.

If it is an ordinary big Luo, an ordinary great supernatural being, he has already accepted his bow and signed a cooperation agreement at this moment.

But what kind of person is the Taigong, who has experienced many battles and has seen many times. He chatted and laughed happily with the Sanqing Tianzun, the Great Saints of the Ten Directions, and the leaders of the heavens, and he ran faster than anyone else every time.

After pondering for a moment, the grandfather chuckled lightly: "Fellow Daoist's gifts today are really bigger than each one."

"But this divine man is after all the moon in the water, the flower in the mirror, and there is a fairy Qin in front of him to stop him."

"This matter is simple." Luo Feng smiled lightly, and said meaningfully: "Isn't there still a grandpa?"

"I remember that Lu Buwei was born with the Jiang surname, the Lu family, and he is the 23rd grandson of the grandfather."

"The Taigong is the head, hundreds of schools are the source, Buwei is the end, and the pen is the Spring and Autumn Period."

All schools of thought started from Lu, and they should end from Lu.

The Grand Duke laughed loudly: ""Ba Lan, Liu Lun, and Twelve Ji are a combination of the theories of various schools of Xianqin, Confucianism and Mohism, and the same name. "

"Fellow Daoist, what kind of home do you think?"

Luo Feng smiled slightly: "Eclectic, absorbing the strengths of all schools. Centered on Huang Lao's thought, concurrently Confucianism and Mohism, combined name and law, it should be a miscellaneous school."

"The so-called rule by doing nothing, let nature take its course, do nothing and do everything."

The Grand Duke nodded and said, "Great kindness!"

The lights were dim, and the space was silent. After a moment of silence, the grandfather raised his head and asked puzzledly, "Fellow Daoist, are you still leaving?"

Looking around, Luo Feng said in a low voice: "Grandpa, why don't we negotiate some conditions."

The grandfather was surprised: "Why are there still conditions?"

Luo Feng immediately put on a serious face: "Look at what you said, it's like a fake without talking about conditions. There is a good saying, trust is mutual."

The grandfather thought about it, felt that it made sense, and reached out his hand to signal.

Luo Feng smiled slightly, and sent a message for Taoist One Yuan to come over. Poor Taoist One Yuan came back in a hurry before he even had a sip of water when he arrived in Xiqi.

When he arrived at the military tent, Daoist Yiyuan was not surprised to see his teacher, because this was in line with his teacher's character.

Paying homage to the two elders, Daoist Yiyuan asked: "Teacher, the grandpa called me to come, but I have something to explain."

Luo Feng stepped forward and patted Daoist Yiyuan on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Little Yiyuan, you were born in a small world, but you were inherited by the grandpa. It can be said that without the grandpa, there would be no you."

"A teacher is like a father, and the grandfather has shown you the kindness of regeneration."

"I haven't met my grandfather yet."

Daoist Yiyuan has followed Luo Tianzun for many years, and he has been influenced by his ears and eyes, so he naturally knows what Luo Feng means.

For a moment, Fu Ling's heart came to him, and Daoist Yiyuan bowed down with tears in his eyes, and choked up, saying: "Yiyuan has been wandering for half his life, and I only hate that I have not met the Lord of Ming Dynasty. If you don't give up, I would like to worship as a righteous father and do the work of dogs and horses."

The grandfather was silent, and said for a long time: "Forget it, I think you have a Taoist name, but no common name. Ma Yiyuan is someone else's name, so you can't just use it."

"Today I give you the surname Jiang Lu, how about the name cloth?"

Daoist Yiyuan immediately bowed again: "Thank you, Yifu, for giving me the name!"

The grandpa stroked his beard and smiled: "I get one yuan, and it's a gift from God to Yingjie! My son, get up!"

Daoist Yiyuan refused to get up, and said impassionedly: "The adoptive father is above, and from now on, my son will go through fire and water with the defining father, and will not hesitate to help the adoptive father, and jointly plan to defeat the great cause of evil."

Taigong was helpless, stepped forward to help him up, and said with a smile: "It's good if you have such a heart. After a few days, King Wu will arrive here soon, and then I will introduce you to my father."

Daoist Yiyuan looked grateful.

Luo Feng saw that the time was almost up, and made a confession: "The poor will not disturb the reunion of the father and son, so let's take our leave first."

The grandfather nodded: "My son, send your teacher off for me."

Daoist Yiyuan obeyed and followed Luo Feng until he reached outside the tent.

Obscuring the secret, Luo Feng asked solemnly: "Yiyuan, do you know why I let you stay by the Grand Duke's side?"

Daoist Yiyuan pondered for a while, and guessed: "The disciple is dull, could it be that he is monitoring the grandpa? Just in case."

"Wrong." Luo Feng said categorically, "Grandpa doesn't need to be watched, he knows the inside story."

Daoist Yiyuan suddenly realized: "The teacher meant to show it to others."

Luo Feng nodded: "That's right."

"I know you are not from the grandfather, and the grandfather knows that you are from me, but others don't know that you are not from the grandfather."

"Do you understand."

Daoist Yiyuan nodded fiercely and said: "From now on, the disciples will belong to the Grand Duke. Yes, yes, no!"

Luo Feng smiled gratifiedly, and then instructed Taoist Lord Yiyuan to do many things.

For example, among the generals of Tianzhou, Nezha and Li Jing are the most reliable, followed by Yang Jian and Lei Zhenzi.

Chapter 25 Ji Fa Vs Cheng Tang (2/2)

The Great Realm of Conferred Gods is a sacred battle between immortals and Buddhas. In the past, one of the celestial beings and Taoist monarchs, who lived high in the nine layers of clouds and ranked above 33 heavens, fell into the mortal world like dumplings.

Shocked so much that the hundreds of millions of Taoist lineages in the world trembled, they prostrated and knelt down, shouting that the patriarch appeared holy, and the heavenly god came to the world, wishing to devote all his chances and efforts, just to hug the patriarch's thigh, become a flute boy under his seat, and thus ascend to heaven.

However, everything is just the fantasy of the fairy sect in the world. The fairy who calls the wind and rain, the servants are like rain, and the sect with tens of thousands of disciples can be called the fairy sect in the world in the past.

However, during the calamity of measurement, the Taoist lineage of the Golden Immortal was only invisible in the sky and the earth, a tiny speck of dust that would be shattered at the touch of a millstone on the battlefield of calamity of measurement, and even a single word or half a word could not be left in the legends and myths of later generations.

The two dynasties of Yin, Shang and Tianzhou who can really affect the battlefield are not purely cheerleaders, but can even play a supporting role.

Hundreds of millions of immortals serve as soldiers, millions of celestial beings serve as generals, and each of the golden immortals leads a part to guard one side.

The endless evil spirit of heaven, blood of martial arts, and rolling luck swept across the war, and the aftermath was enough to obliterate any monk under Daluo. Putting it in the starry sky, beyond the chaos, the three thousand worlds will collapse, and the endless universe will collapse .

The Yin and Shang dynasties are simple and simple, offering sacrifices to ghosts, the heavenly emperor in the sky is the god, and the Shang emperors in the dark are the lower emperors.

God governs the sky, and God governs the earth.

A wizard painted with strange and mysterious totem runes waved his scepter and flapped his robes, and the spirit of the nether world rose and enveloped the earth.

There are attendants singing and dancing, vast and simple.

"Walking in mid-spring and March, stepping on the outer suburbs, chasing the water; the fate of the time, the mysterious bird descends and gives birth to Shang. It has been in the first eight and the last five, ranking in the world, setting the four directions, the land is full of light, and the virtues are magnificent..."

The long song is mighty, and ghosts and gods feel it. The Shang emperors of all dynasties rose up and waved their yellow axes to reincarnate the dead and endow them with immortality.

For a time, the ants in the world transformed into a dragon, no longer afraid of death.

Immortality, immortality, infinite resurrection, this is the privilege of the Daluo, and today, under the blessing of the Yin Shang Ghost Emperor, all living beings also have this privilege.

The only death in the ages is difficult, when death is no longer scary, no matter how weak the army is, it will become an elite army, not to mention the army led by the decline of the grand master is the core army of Yin Shang.

Taigong Jiang Shang looked at the billowing smoke, with a monstrous yin energy, almost rendering the entire human war into a nether world, without the slightest fear, instead of being angry, he laughed: "Elite, I fight like an elite!"

"Whip!"

The Taigong shouted violently, surrounded by Wuji apricot and yellow flags, a little bit of black and yellow air rose and turned into thousands of golden lotuses, billions of bright lights, and the brilliant and bright light led to the magic whip.

A dark yellow wooden whip volleys into the air, three feet six inches five minutes long, corresponding to the change of time and space, four seasons and eight festivals, and there are 21 festivals; each festival has four avenue seals, a total of 84 Yuanshi seals.

With a whip, Luo Xinghe trembled, and with a whip, all gods worshiped.

In the dark void, many great masters were watching the Shang and Zhou battlefields. The Taigong stood holding a whip. Many divine emperors and great masters in the priesthood had shrunk pupils and instinctively reacted to discomfort, and immediately closed their sights.

I saw the Wuji Xinghuang flag fluttering with the wind, and the magic whip bloomed with infinite light. With a swiping force, it broke the endless time and space constraints, opened up the dark road in the world, and forced more than a dozen Yin Shang Da Luo ghost emperors to the ground. !

"The Grand Duke is here, the gods retreat!"

The ancient and boundless orders resounded throughout the universe, all over time and space, even Daluo ghosts and gods, Taiyi God Venerable is no exception, this is an unreasonable Dao suppression in the dark.

It's like the avenue of innate chaos is restrained by the avenue opened up by innate, because many chaos are opened up, either for Tai Chi, or for Yin and Yang, or for power, or for time and space, and they will eventually be opened up.

The Taigong is here, and the general trend of the gods retreating has stretched for dozens of Pangu eras, and not a group of Taiji Luo can stop it.

The ghost emperor dissipated, but the immortality of all living beings did not disappear. The ghost emperors of later generations did not become talents, but the ancestor of Yin and Shang was a big man.

The Chengtang Revolution is unprecedented in history. This is the first big man who set off a wave of revolution, established the succession of dynasties, and the rise and fall of history.

"The ancient emperor ordered Wutang to be in the other four directions. Fang ordered the later ones, and there were nine of them. There were all over the world, and there were fakes from all over the world. In the past, there was Chengtang, and since then, there is no one who dare not come to enjoy it, no one dare not not Come to the king, it is common to say business!"

In the underworld, ancient songs sounded, and an ancient emperor was brought to the world on a dragon horse.

Facing such an emperor, Jiang Taigong did not slack in the slightest, and couldn't help squinting his eyes. The Taigong's ancestral status was slowly rising, and the whip was hanging high, but Chengtang Ghost Emperor was not affected in the slightest. Royal frame.

The Twelve Immortal Guang Chengzi, who was standing on the sidelines, narrowed his eyes and said leisurely: "Chengtang is also known as Tianyi, and is also Dayi. It is rumored that he got part of Taiyi's legacy and used it to prove Taiyi's Daoism." Luo's double fruit status created the foundation of Yin and Shang."

"Now it seems that the rumors are true."

Beside Guangchengzi, Master Qingwei Master Taiyi laughed lightly: "Brother Guangcheng was joking, rumors in this prehistoric world are true stories, unofficial history is true history, and rumors must be true."

"After all, they are all big Luos. Who can fool anyone? It's just that they don't want to reveal their hole cards until the last moment, so that people can see their strength." Guang Chengzi stroked his beard: "Junior Brother is right, but Cheng Tang After all, it is Cheng Tang, who is not weak even if he is weak, Shenzu and Shenyuan, and Junior Brother Ziya may face a protracted battle against Cheng Tang. Why don't you go and help him."

Master Taiyi, the leader of Qingwei, said indifferently: "In the civil war of the dynasty, it is really inconvenient for Pindao to intervene, unlike Senior Brother Guangcheng, who is the emperor's teacher."

"Let's wait for someone to clean up."

As he said that, Daoist Taiyi looked towards the west, and a group of Heavenly Venerable Daoist Monarchs followed suit.

I saw the phoenix crowing in the west, and the emperor's majestic appearance came, stepping on the golden dragon of luck, vibrating time and space, and smashing the vacuum with fists!It's like a martial arts master!

"Are you Ji Fa who defeated Emperor Ziwei's Boyi Kao? You are really extraordinary."

Emperor Cheng Tang, who didn't say a word, finally stood up, showing his majestic face, Ran Ran's miraculous appearance, a majestic emperor's appearance in the robe of the Nether Emperor, standing upright, turning the laws of the world into the laws of the nether world.

The young Ji Fa was dressed in plain clothes, and his arrogance was undiminished: "Shangfu, let's rest first, the lonely Huntian has learned a lot, come and meet today and become Emperor Tang."

The Taigong nodded and stepped back, leaving the field for the two humane emperors to face each other.

Ji Fa steps forward, the Son of Heaven's Dragon Fist flourishes, the mysterious universe controls the heaven and the earth, the body is like the beginning of chaos, the Milky Way takes shape, the stars are positioned, and they converge into a multiverse within the body, which opens its own laws and forms its own domain.

Chapter 26 Four Fundamental Forces

Because Da Luo is infinite and spreads widely in time and space, the mana gathered by a single Da Luo may be exhausted in an infinite amount of kalpas, but the mana gathered by endless incarnations is infinite.

Even if the mana was exhausted by hundreds of millions of Jingzhao monstrous monks in the last second, another incarnation of Da Luo would be capped at the next moment.

It's like unlocking a blood lock and a blue lock.

If you are not convinced, you can go to testify to Da Luo, and when you prove to Da Luo, you will also be open like this.

So only the wall can fight against the wall, only magic can fight magic, and only Da Luo can defeat Da Luo.

And the collision between the great Luo and the big Luo is usually not a battle of true essence, mana, or physical body.

The struggle of the big Luo is on the road, on the practice, on the avenue.

Only by using one's own way, using one's own ideas, and persuading physically, can Da Luo be convinced.

Youming Shang emperors of all dynasties worked hard to create the comprehension of Youming, and let the yin energy ascend to the world. It was not purely for Jiang Taigong's show, nor was it purely to give away his head.

Simply hanging up and deliberately giving away the head will be reported to Zixiao Palace by the big Luo players.

The ultimate goal of the ghost emperors of the Yin and Shang Dynasties is to create a venue so that the first ancestor, Emperor Cheng Tang, has the home court advantage, better practice his own avenue of ghosts and gods, and let the avenue of sacrifice fill the world.

It needs to be known that if Da Luo is strong in fighting for the front, he is so strong that there is no limit. Ordinary people can solve the gap with a weapon in the early and late stages, but in the early and late stages of Da Luo, that is the difference between Pangu and Da Luo.The former raised his sword and slashed three thousand demon gods while talking and laughing while warming the wine, while the latter only had to be chopped off.

Martial King Ji Fa also knows this truth very well. Martial Dao Luo is not a violent madman who is full of muscles and only knows how to fight.

Every big Luo has extraordinary wisdom. To say that the martial arts big Luo is a muscle monster is undoubtedly saying that the Twelve Ancestral Witches do not cultivate their primordial spirits and have no secrets.This is pure courting of death, the rhythm of being sacked by some big guys when walking at night.

The real Martial Arts Da Luo is proficient in the Dao of Power, from the subtlety of ingenuity, strength, and force to the four basic forces of grandeur.

The gravitational avenue collapses the void, creates time and space, makes all creatures live and die, changes with prosperity, and changes the world. The first second is a thousand years, and the next second reverses time and time. The so-called gravitational waves are space-time ripples.

This is the most fundamental force of the universe, and all things are made of it