Chapter 86 Look around the world, who else will stand in his way!?
The Clay Bodhisattva got the Fire Monkey and went to Tianshan to treat the sores with great satisfaction. Now his injuries have been slightly relieved.
Liu Hao defeated Wu Dao Kuangtian and obtained the Heavenly Crying Scripture. After countless deductions, he still couldn't fully understand the origin of the Ten Thousand Words, so naturally he wanted to find him to find out.
The Clay Bodhisattva soon reached the top of Tianshan Mountain.
He still covered his whole body with a loose monk's robe, not showing his true face. On his shoulders squatted a fiery red monkey, with a pair of eyeballs rolling around, vaguely showing fear and retreat.
"The gods have spirits."
The Clay Bodhisattva touched the monkey's brain and said with emotion: "Your Majesty rides on a dragon and rides on a lin, which is the image of an ancient saint and emperor. The dragon's energy is so strong that it frightens the monkey..."
Protecting the Fire Monkey and walking a dozen steps in front of Liu Hao, the Clay Bodhisattva knelt down on the ground, bowed his head, and said respectfully: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, for defeating the enemy, obtaining the Heavenly Crying Sutra, and taking charge of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths from now on, achieving immortality!"
Liu Hao snorted coldly, his eyes suddenly opened, his divine light burst out, and he said: "Have you seen the ancient scripture of Heaven Crying, do you know the origin of Wudao Kuangtian?"
Ni Bodhisattva shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "After I was lucky enough to come into contact with the Source of Ten Thousand Words, I seemed to have lost my memory. There is no memory in my mind. It's just that fortune telling and fortune telling have made great progress. After all, human calculations are not as good as heaven's calculations. Now I am like this How can you dare to show off in front of His Majesty if you have little ability?"
Before going to Pori Peak, the Ni Bodhisattva once made a fortune telling for Liu Hao. The prediction was a big disaster, which obviously should be on Wudao Kuangtian.
"The Clay Bodhisattva really does not know the secret of the nine words of Heavenly Crying, nor does he know the source of ten thousand words."
In the next few days, Liu Hao sat with the Clay Bodhisattva and discussed the Tao. He used the Dragon Eyes of the Heavenly Emperor to secretly observe the Clay Bodhisattva with the power of Heavenly Cry. He did not find any clues. He thought to himself: "It seems that this saint's treasure must not only depend on fate." Law, it also depends on qualifications..."
This is also an indisputable fact.
The Clay Bodhisattva saw the sky crying by chance, but in the end it was just that his numerology was a great advance in the mystical arts, and ultimately it was not as good as Liu Hao who learned the secret of the Nine Characters and the Source of the Ten Thousand Characters.
This lawless and mad man is immortal, his evil deeds are unfathomable, and his background is huge. He may have some connection with ancient times, but in the end he has no chance to endure the cry of heaven!
The treasure left by the ancient sage Cangjie and the Supreme Calligraphy interact with each other and escape into the Jiangshan Sheji Map. They are equivalent to two golden mountains. They have been put into Liu Hao's treasury, and others have no chance of fate!
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This day was sunny and windy.
Military reports finally came from Zhongzhou. Lu Xun, in white clothes, penetrated most of Zhongzhou and defeated the army of King Qin of the Ming Dynasty. The vanguard general Zhao Zilong defeated twenty-seven fierce generals of the Ming Dynasty one after another, shocking China!
The government and the public were shocked by this.
At this time, the Clay Bodhisattva and Liu Hao were sitting opposite each other on the top of the Tianshan Mountain. Suddenly, his mind wandered, and he twisted his right hand, with a strange expression on his face, and laughed and said: "Congratulations to your Majesty, congratulations to your Majesty, the world is in sight!"
Thanks to the help of the Fire Monkey and eating Dragon Tooth Rice every day, the Clay Bodhisattva recovered from his sores in a few days. He respected Liu Hao even more in his heart and regarded him as a holy king whom he would never meet again, and he loyally surrendered to him.
Liu Hao smiled calmly and said, "What did you figure out again?"
"Lao Na only saw the dragon energy floating in the Nine Provinces, the Northern Emperor's Star shining high, and the stars shining brightly. This is a sign of a prosperous age. It must be that the Han Dynasty's troops are about to capture Zhongzhou..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a burst of rapid footsteps in the distance.
Wen Chou Chou rushed in panting, bowed low, and said urgently: "Your Majesty, Lu Boyan and the army of King Qin of the Ming Dynasty won seven battles in a row, and captured 230,000 Ming soldiers. Now the army is approaching the emperor of Zhongzhou.
Under the city, take the imperial city, it’s all before your eyes..."
"Your Majesty has swept through Liuhe and swept away all the wastelands. The people have fallen in love with each other and worshiped and surrendered in all directions. This is exactly what destiny has returned to. The ministers are also dazzled and admired and cast their heads in admiration!!"
Wen Chou Chou was so excited that his voice trembled.
Even if he was beaten to death, he would never have imagined that the Han Dynasty would be so powerful that it pushed all the way to the imperial city of Zhongzhou!
The battle of chasing deer is different from the battle in the rivers and lakes. The Ming Dynasty has been a country for hundreds of years and has dominated China. Even now, the rivers are declining, and millions of Qin Wang's troops rush to the imperial city of Zhongzhou to rescue them.
However, in one month, it swept across Kyushu, and even a million Ming troops could not stop it!
How powerful is the army of the Han Dynasty!?
Thinking that the Han army was about to break through the imperial city of Zhongzhou, Goosebumps rose up all over the body of the Clay Bodhisattva. It was difficult for him to imagine what a magnificent scene it would be.
"Since the final battle is right in front of us, I will go to Zhongzhou."
Liu Hao suddenly stood up and looked at Zhongzhou.
He has already felt that there will be a great opportunity in the Central Plains Imperial City.
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Chinese Pavilion.
This is a lively and prosperous restaurant.
In recent days, the Han army has been attacking Zhongzhou and competing for Shenzhou, and the power gang has also turned the entire world upside down.
The heroes of the martial arts world are moving in all directions.
The restaurant was already full of wealthy people with swords and swords.
"This leader of the powerful gang has the world's most powerful fists. With just these fists in his hands, he has penetrated the martial arts worlds in the north and south. He is extremely arrogant and domineering!"
"I heard that this power gang was supported by the Holy Emperor of the Han Dynasty and was used to cleanse the world."
"The world has been peaceful for decades. How many years have we not seen such a heroic figure!?"
"What are you afraid of? There are countless masters in the martial arts world of the Central Plains. The powerful gang leaders in the world will come out to fight to the death with the powerful gang leaders!"
"Alas! Brother, you don't know something. I just came back from the north and saw with my own eyes the battle between the leader of the Power Gang and Xiong Ba. The Emperor of Han came riding a dragon and killed the leader of the Xiong Ba Gang and another legendary martial arts master with flying swords flying hundreds of miles.
....."
"Hiss! The Hundred-mile Flying Sword is terrifying... so terrifying!"
There was a gasp of air in the Chinese Pavilion, and everyone seemed to have turned into clay sculptures. They felt a chill on their necks and shrank their necks.
If a flying sword from a hundred miles away came to kill him, wouldn't he be ready to kill him?
After a while, someone else sighed: "The old sword master died in battle, and Xiongba died in battle. Even the peerless masters of the previous generation, Beiyin Kuangdao and Nanlin Sword, have surrendered to the Han Emperor. In today's martial arts, no one can control the Han Emperor."
Has it risen!?"
Is there really no one left?
The originally noisy and lively Zhonghua Pavilion suddenly fell into a dead silence.
Old Sword Master Dugu is the world's most powerful master, a once-in-a-hundred-year peerless master. Even these two were defeated by the Holy Emperor. Looking at the world, who else can stand in his way!? …