The Heavens Are Unlimited: Starting from One's Martial Arts

Chapter 229 The Great Power Tianlong
"What a powerful monk!"

The old eunuch was shocked in his heart.

Emperor Wen Wu Wuji was furious and laughed angrily: "Okay, very good!"

"I didn't expect that in this world, there would be such a daring martial artist, and he would fight from the Meridian Gate to the Jinluan Palace. It's really a shock!"

The old eunuch stood on the white marble steps of the Jinluan Hall, and shouted condescendingly: "Bold Miaochen, when you see the Emperor of Great Zhou, you still don't kneel down!"

Lu Ming raised his palm with one hand, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and asked, "Amitabha, why do poor monks worship?"

The old eunuch said in a shrill voice: "Of course the people kneel down and salute the king when they see the king!"

Lu Ming replied calmly: "The Emperor Wen must worship the poor monk."

Wen Huang Wu Wuji laughed angrily: "I want to worship you? Monk, have you lost your mind?"

Lu Ming snorted coldly, and said, "Since I am a Buddha, and the Buddha is me, Wu Wuji, how dare you not worship the Buddha when you see him?"

Wen Huang Wu Wuji laughed loudly, the sound was deafening and echoed over the palace.

After a while, Emperor Wen Wu Wuji stopped laughing, wearing a dragon robe, looking down at Lu Ming with cold eyes.

"Ordinary people dare to claim Buddha in vain, I want to see how capable you are!"

Wu Wuji opened his big hand, pointed his five fingers at a real dragon statue in front of the white marble steps, and suddenly clasped it together.

Lu Ming frowned and asked, "Are you really going to do it?"

"The poor monk came here just to hope that Emperor Wen would cancel the order to exterminate the Buddha, that's all."

To be honest, Lu Ming felt that he was not a violent person, and he could speak the truth if he could.

It's not good to fight and kill, wouldn't it be better to solve it through nuclear neutrality?

Being able to stay in the Sutra Pavilion to receive rewards for [-] years shows how Buddhist and easy-going Lu Ming is.

That's right, Lu Ming definitely didn't go down the mountain until he was almost at full level because the mountain was too dangerous.

He is decisive.

When they were in the Shaolin Temple, the Demon Cult attacked, and Lu Ming slapped the ancestors of Xingxiu and Old Man Tiancan to death.

But don't kill indiscriminately.

After all, Lu Ming was a normal person with no distortion in his heart, and he read a lot of scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion out of boredom.

Compassion is not counted, but Lu Ming is not a fiery monkey, who burns at the slightest touch, and his mind is full of killing and killing!

Unfortunately, Wu Wuji didn't intend to stop.

Revoking the order to exterminate the Buddha would be a slap in the emperor's face.

Moreover, Lu Ming made a "big fuss" in the palace today, coming directly from the Meridian Gate. He seemed to be in an uninhabited area, sweeping through the imperial masters and imperial guards, which had already embarrassed Emperor Wen Wu greatly.

How could Wu Wuji give up!
"Hahahaha, I haven't done anything for a long time, let me experience the strength of the first grade of Buddhism!"

Wu Wuji laughed arrogantly.

"Buddhist first-class?"

Lu Ming was slightly startled.

It turned out that Wu Wuji thought that he was in the first rank of Buddhism.

Lu Ming laughed uncontrollably and said, "The poor monk has almost stepped into the realm of land gods."

"Haha, is that so? I want to see if your strength is as great as you boast!"

"Wu Ji Huang Dao Kung Fu, the universe has moved!"

The self-willed Wu Wuji buckled with one hand, using Wuji Huangdao Gong, and the majestic energy immediately locked on the real dragon statue under the white marble steps.

I saw him lift his palm, and the emperor's true energy supported the real dragon statue.

With a bang, the real dragon statue rose from the ground, and its four claws stretched out from the dragon's body, like a [-]-meter-long stone dragon!
Lu Ming's face became serious, and a pair of Buddha eyes surged with cold killing intent.

Since it's easy to talk but not listen, I can only do it, even if the other party is the emperor of the world!

Wenhuangwu Wuji waved his hands, controlled Shilong, and attacked Lu Ming condescendingly.

The movement of Wuji Huangdao Kung Fu is roaring with vigor, like a dragon chant.

With the real dragon statue, it looks like a real stone dragon, revived, and rushing towards Lu Ming with its teeth and claws.

"Since you are looking for death, the poor monk will help you! Powerful Vajra Finger!"

Lu Ming leaped into the air, his fingers dyed gold, and touched the dragon's head on the forehead.

The fierce force of the Vajra finger exploded in the entire stone dragon's body. "Boom, boom, boom" exploded the stone dragon into pieces, and the statues and rocks exploded like foam.

"Humph!"

Wu Wuji was not surprised, and reached out to the side hall next to the Jinluan Hall with his palm.

There was a loud bang, and the ground shook.

Under the capture of the Great Teleportation of the Universe, the entire side hall rose from the ground, rose into the air, and then fell suddenly, hitting Lu Ming heavily!
Before the side hall arrived, a large shadow fell, bringing an unimaginable sense of oppression.

This kind of fear stems from the instinctive awe of life compared with its own huge things.

Wu Wuji captured a side hall and suppressed Lu Ming. From the eyes of everyone in the Jinluan Temple Square, it was like the god of war descending into the world!
"Wenhuang is invincible!"

I don't know which Guards took the lead in shouting.

The rest of the imperial guards shouted together.

The sound was overwhelming and the momentum was terrifying.

"Wenhuang is invincible!"

"Wenhuang is invincible!"

"Wenhuang is invincible!"

……

Lu Ming put one hand on his back and raised his palm towards the falling side hall above his head.

"The Great Merciful and Great Compassionate Prajna Palm!"

"buzz"

Around the void, faint Sanskrit sounds sounded, and Buddhist scriptures were heard endlessly.

The true energy of the Buddhist sect surged and gathered into a huge golden palm, with mighty Buddha power, it slapped towards the side hall with the momentum of splitting mountains and breaking rivers.

A loud "bang" sound.

The huge and majestic side hall collapsed in mid-air.

The beams and columns broke, the foundation stones collapsed, and the entire palace was blown up, turning into countless gravel and wood chips, which splashed all over the place.

Lu Ming took a step forward and cast the sea of ​​bitterness without crossing, as if teleporting to shorten the distance.

"Om! Well! Hum!"

At the same time, the tip of Lu Ming's tongue exploded with thunder, and the Sanskrit sound burst from his mouth. The mighty and supreme Buddha mantra came out of his mouth.

It is the palm of the Tathagata, the Buddha asked Jialan!
This belongs to the sound skill, which is hard to guard against.

Lu Ming's lips touched up and down, golden ripples rippled in the space, deafening.

Wen Huang Wu Wuji covered his ears, showing pain.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Ming traveled thousands of meters from the square to the Golden Luan Hall and met Wu Wuji face to face.

"you!"

Wu Wuji's pupils shrank, and there was no time to react.

Lu Ming's palm behind his back suddenly shot out and hit the opponent's chest.

"Pong"

The air wave behind Wu Wuji exploded, and the dragon robe was torn apart like a butterfly dance.

As for his whole body, first his body arched, his eyeballs almost protruded from his sockets, and he vomited blood with his mouth open.

The next moment, Wu Wuji flew backwards like an artillery shell.

All the way into the Golden Luan Hall, plowing the ground with both feet, still unable to stop the decline, and slammed into the supreme and gorgeous dragon chair heavily.

With a "boom" sound, the golden screen behind the dragon chair sunk into a large pit.

But the dragon chair was made of unknown treasures, and it turned out to be fine. It is worthy of being the same treasure as the jade seal, representing the imperial power.

"puff--"

Emperor Wen Wu Wuji, who was leaning against the dragon chair, spit out blood again and touched his heart with a look of shock.

If it weren't for the silkworm golden silk armor on his body, Lu Ming's palm just now would have shattered his internal organs.

Even so, the Silkworm Golden Silk Armor, which is invulnerable to swords and guns, invulnerable to water and fire, and placed on the rivers and lakes, has been scrapped by Lu Ming.

At this time, Lu Ming dressed in a white monk robe, and walked into the Golden Luan Hall calmly.

The Golden Luan Hall is spacious and tall, full of luxury.

The floor was paved with special bricks made of colored glaze, reflecting Lu Ming's silhouette.

Surrounded by carved beams and painted pillars, there are golden dragons coiled around, mighty and noble.

Here, it represents the highest hall of power of the Great Zhou court.

Even if civil and military officials go to court, not all of them can enter the Golden Luan Hall and discuss matters with the emperor in person.

Only the Dukes of Gungun can stand in the Jinluan Palace and participate in this game of power.

Lu Ming looked at Wen Huang Wu Wuji who was sitting crookedly on the dragon chair, and said calmly: "What's the matter, the poor monk is not serious, so you can't do it?"

Wen Huang Wu Wuji stared, his heart was full of anger and humiliation.

Who has the most dignity in the world is undoubtedly the emperor.

Whoever has the most face in the world is undoubtedly the emperor!

Being pinned down and beaten by a monk made Emperor Wen Wu Wuji's face burn. How humiliating?

"Miao Chen! You will be executed by Ling Chi!!"

Wu Wuji used all his strength to run the Wuji Emperor Dao Kung, and his eyes were dyed a rich purple.

Purple true energy representing nobility sprang out from Wu Wuji's body, sending out bursts of dragon chant.

"drink!"

Wu Wuji pointed towards the vermilion pillars of the Golden Luan Hall with both hands, and grabbed them violently.

The two golden dragons coiled on the pillars seemed to come to life all of a sudden.

The golden dragon stretched its body, lowered its mighty dragon head, one left and one right, and fought with Lu Ming.

Wu Wuji took this opportunity and roared: "I am the emperor of the real dragon, the luck of the country, the aura of the real dragon, all of it will be added to me!"

"hold head high----"

In the deepest part of the palace, the dormant dragon veins seem to be revived.

Immediately, wisps of golden aura rose from the ground, mysterious and mysterious, and quickly penetrated into Wu Wuji's body.

Lu Ming grabbed the golden dragon's claws with both hands, and threw the two golden dragons sideways with unimaginable power.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The Jinluan Palace statue entered the demolition team and was trembling non-stop.

Lu Ming performed the Great Sun Tathagata Divine Art again, pouring the most rigid and yang true qi in his body into the golden dragon.

Although Cao Zhengchun's Tiangang Boy Kung Fu is also known as the Strongest and Most Yang Kung Fu, it is far behind Lu Ming's Great Sun Tathagata Magic Kung Fu.

One is the pure yang zhenqi cultivated by relying on a mouthful of boy's pure yang essence.

One is the true qi of the Great Sun cultivated with the help of the vast Buddha power of the Great Sun Tathagata.

You don't need to compare, you know which is higher and which is lower.

Within a few breaths, the golden dragon glowed with scorching red light, which quickly melted into golden juice, flowing on the glazed ground.

He raised his head and looked at Wu Wuji, who was constantly absorbing the spirit of the real dragon, his eyes flashed.

"Is this the true dragon's energy? It seems to be quite beneficial to practice."

Lu Ming withdrew his palms, looked at Wu Wuji who was sitting on the dragon chair, and didn't rush to make a move.

"If I receive the reward at the Golden Temple, I don't know what I will be rewarded with."

Lu Ming's eyes flashed with wisdom, and he said in his heart: "System, I will receive the reward at the Golden Palace."

System prompt: "Ding dong, congratulations to the host, you have successfully received the reward, and you have received the reward of Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Sutra*1!"

【Dawei Tianlong Sutra】

It is rumored that it is Dawei Tianlong Guangde Bodhisattva, in order to subdue demons and suppress ghosts and monsters, he created a peerless exercise, and has the reputation of the most powerful supernatural power in Buddhism.

"Dawei Tianlong?!"

Lu Ming was overjoyed and immediately chose to study.

Suddenly, in the sea of ​​consciousness, golden light filled the air, and the dragon chant pierced the sky.

A golden celestial dragon flew around, and the phantom of the majestic celestial dragon Guangde Bodhisattva emerged, with Buddha seals in his hands, and performed mysterious moves one by one.

The red-gold Dawei Tianlong travels according to a specific trajectory, which is the path of the Dawei Tianlong Sutra!

"Cultivating the Dawei Tianlong Sutra requires the spirit of a real dragon, isn't it right now?"

Lu Ming immediately operated the Dawei Tianlong Jing according to the trajectory displayed by the Dawei Tianlong.

Immediately, more than half of the strong dragon energy in the Golden Luan Palace split off and rushed into Lu Ming's body.

The golden real dragon's aura rushed forward, drowning Lu Ming.

"what?"

Wen Huang Wu Wuji cried out, his eyes widened all of a sudden, almost popped out and fell to the ground.

"how is this possible?"

"Impossible! How can a mere monk have access to the emperor's true dragon spirit!?"

Wen Huang Wu Wuji stood up, his face contorted, and he roared hysterically.

As an emperor, he completely regards dragon energy as his own.

Being able to absorb and refine the Qi of the real dragon symbolizes the identity of the emperor of the real dragon.

Lu Ming can devour and refine the Qi of a real dragon, which is more serious than hitting Wenhuang Wu Wuji in the face!

What's more, Wenhuang Wu Wuji absorbed the spirit of the real dragon, but he couldn't beat Lu Ming.

Over time, Emperor Wen and Wu Wuji will face a situation where they have no dragon energy to swallow.

"I am the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, favored by luck, and protected by dragon energy. What do you want to fight with me?"

Wen Huangwu Wuji's eyes were blazing with purple light, bursting out with godless power.

With a sound of "pa", the imperial crown on Wu Wuji's head split open, and the long bundled hair fell loose, flaring wildly behind his head.

I saw Wu Wuji's purple energy lingering, and the golden light was compelling.

The dragon aura around him was solid, like golden pocket dragons surrounded him, setting him off beyond words, like a dragon king descending into the world, ruling the world.

On the other side, Lu Ming ran the Dawei Tianlong Jing to speed up the breathing of the real dragon's energy.

Lu Ming opened his mouth and sucked it in, and swallowed it.

The golden dragon energy filled in the Golden Luan Temple is like the waves of the sea, turbulently converging.

Not long after, a large amount of dragon energy was sucked into Lu Ming's body and quickly refined.

Lu Ming only felt that his limbs were warm and comfortable, as if there were thousands of dragon-shaped true energy swimming around, opening up the meridians and strengthening the flesh and blood.

"No wonder Wu Wuji survived my slap. It seems that it is not only the effect of the silkworm's golden silk armor, but also the dragon's energy that has the miraculous effect of warming and strengthening the body."

"Long-term cultivation with dragon energy can achieve the body of a real dragon, which is much stronger than a mortal fetus."

Wenhuang Wu Wuji practiced Wujihuang Dao Kung, and his own dragon body was tempered to be comparable to Shaolin's top martial arts - the Vajra Indestructible Magic Kung Fu!
But even so, he was still almost killed by Lu Ming's palm.

When Lu Ming finished practicing the Dawei Tianlong Sutra, a tattoo of a five-clawed golden dragon appeared on his back, which was slightly hot.

This five-clawed golden dragon is lifelike, even better than the golden dragon coiled on the carved beams and painted pillars of the Jinluan Hall.

Its dragon scales are bright, its claws are sharp, its head is mighty, its mane is thick, its eyes are burning, and it is powerful without anger!

With the power of the supreme emperor, and the dragon power like a god and a demon, he can suppress ghosts, monsters, monsters, demons and evil spirits!
There is no doubt that it is Dawei Tianlong! !

"Dragon Qi belongs to me, all of it belongs to me! How much you swallow, how much I beat you to spit!"

Emperor Wen and Wu Wuji yelled in rage, holding dragon claws with both hands, moving up and down left and right, dragon energy gathered into golden little dragons, chanting and flying around.

"Wu Ji Huang Dao Kungfu, real dragon nine transformations!"

Emperor Wen almost pushed Wujihuang Daogong to the extreme, and pushed with both hands.

"hold head high!"

Wanlong chanted.

Pocket golden dragons whizzed out from Emperor Wen's body, and rushed towards Lu Ming with bared teeth and claws.

The majesty of the dragon, a supreme power, wrapped in overwhelming power, crushed it.

Wherever the golden dragon passed, the gangster energy raged, the Golden Luan Palace exploded everywhere, the carved beams and painted pillars collapsed, and the palace was almost blown away.

"With the blessing of dragon energy, it looks a bit like it."

A hint of fighting spirit finally rose in Lu Ming's eyes, and his blood slowly boiled.

(End of this chapter)