The most powerful system in history

Chapter 148 All the mountains and rivers in this world enter my cauldron
Wu Liang activated the [Tianzi Wangqi Technique] at this time, but not to see the ugly scenes of the Qingzhou monks fighting each other, but to once again aim the Dongche Shenguang at the sleeping deep in the earth... the Dragon Vein of the Emperor of Heaven!
Only this time, it's different from before.

In Wu Liang's eyes, besides the shock, there was another look.

"So that's how it is. The way to break the game is at the soles of your feet, almost blinded by the darkness under the lamp."

"Buzz"

Seeing that because of Wu Liang's action, a pale yellow light gushed out of the mountain and river cauldron inexplicably, Wu Liang fully understood, and then secretly thought.

"Back then, the last disciple of the Nine Cauldron Sect originally wished to use the power of the Shanhe Cauldron to devour the dragon veins of the Tiandi Mountain Range, and then let the Nine Cauldron Sect rise again in the Shenyuan Continent."

"That patriarch failed, but I will definitely succeed."

When he uttered these words, Wu Liang held the Shanhe Ding high with both hands.

It was like a pious ceremony, but there was no pious look in Wu Liang's eyes, only huge ambition.

"Boom~"

It started, at this moment, when Wu Liang lifted the Shanhe Ding to the highest point, it seemed as if a gate had been opened in the palms of his hands, and Wu Liang's long-cultivated [Nine Cauldrons Jue] suddenly began to work at this moment, and the majestic Nine Cauldrons Following Wu Liang's palm spat out, the spiritual power gushed out into the Shanhe Cauldron crazily.

A strange change happened at this moment.

"Ding, [Shanhe Ding] has absorbed the spiritual power of the Nine Cauldrons and is recovering..."

"Congratulations to the host, [Shanhe Ding] has recovered the first supernatural power - [Swallowing Qi Luck]."

"buzz buzz"

In an instant, the ancient bronze tripod, which was originally unremarkable, shone brightly at this moment. Its color was pale yellow, and it shot straight into the clouds. And the vast power descended on the entire Jiuding Peak.

At the moment when the light was about to break through the sky, Wu Liang moved.

"Boom"

Holding the mountain and river cauldron, Wu Liang lifted it up abruptly, and trampled on the ground fiercely.As if a shocking movement appeared immediately, a Jiuding peak in Nuoda began to tremble, and a majestic and vast wave followed Wu Liang's foot to the depths of the earth.

And Wu Liang's loud shout also got into the ears of a huge monster.

"Wake me up!"

He spit out the four characters, and the words followed suit. Wu Liang did not look like an ordinary human monk at this time, his majesty seemed like a god's mansion.

And the truly terrifying movement happened just after Wu Liang uttered that sentence.

"Roar"

In the depths of the earth, there was a roar that ordinary creatures could not hear at all.

In Wu Liangyi's eyes, golden light flickered, but he saw that the sleeping "Emperor Dragon Vein" in the depths of the earth...was awakened again at this moment.

The huge dragon's head was raised slowly and swayed left and right twice, as if wondering who woke it up.

Then, its dragon head lifted up the ground and the sea of ​​clouds.

Once again, Wu Liang looked at a pair of dragon pupils.

But this time, Wu Liang did not fall into a lost state. The incomparably majestic golden light emerged from his eyes, and he was not at all captured by the power accumulated over countless years of the Dragon Vessel of the Heavenly Emperor. On the contrary, Wu Liang held this The nemesis of dragon veins.

Mountain!river!tripod!
"Boom~Boom"

When the dragon veins appeared, the Shanhe Cauldron, which originally had a pale yellow aura rushing to the sky, trembled even more excitedly. The boundless pale yellow aura reversed its direction and descended from the sky, like thousands of streams of light falling on the dragon veins of the Emperor of Heaven. body.

"It's now!"

Wu Liang's excitement was unspeakable, and his actions were extremely decisive.

Seeing that the Dragon Vessel of the Heavenly Emperor was in chaos, Wu Liang's hands finally came down hard, and a small mouthful of the mountain and river cauldron came down with a bang.

"Thousands of mountains and rivers, the luck is faint."

"The mountains and rivers in this world all enter my cauldron."

"Boom ~ close!"

Accompanied by Wu Liang uttering these extremely arrogant words, the Shanhe Cauldron was smashing on the head of Longmai, but at this moment, thousands of yellow auras turned into countless ropes and trapped the Dragonmai firmly. A mysterious law happened at this moment As a result, the originally huge and boundless body of the dragon veins began to shrink drastically.

"buzz"

In just a few breaths, a small golden mottled dragon that was only ten feet long appeared in front of Wu Liang.

Although it has been shrunk thousands of times, this "little dragon" still exudes an aura that shocks the soul.

After all, it is the manifested body of luck of an ancient mountain range. If those powerful beasts who have lived in the Tiandi Mountain Range for generations came over, they would kneel down just after taking a look at it.

It was too much, Wu Liang not only refused to kneel, but also took the little dragon.

After Wu Liang uttered the last word, the pale yellow air pulled Xiaolong towards the inner space of Shanhe Ding.

"roar~"

Although he was in chaos for a few breaths, the little dragon was not an ordinary existence. How could the manifestation of luck in the Tiandi Mountain Range be so easy to subdue? As soon as he came back to his senses, he began to struggle violently.

Wu Liang seemed to hear the sound of "pa pa pa pa" coming from the dark void, and the streaks of pale yellow air were broken.

It must be known that the power of the mountains and rivers is contained in the pale yellow, and it is a law recognized by the heavens to capture the mountains and rivers.

There is another explanation for being broken now, Wu Liang, the master, can't do it.

Bisheng Wu Liang hates others saying he can't do it the most, so he gets angry immediately.

"Nimma, if you're told to come in, just come in. You're courting death against the suzerain."

The words Wu Liang spit out are of course bullshit.

Unfortunately, the reality is that Wu Liang began to vomit blood from his mouth.

After all, it was a tug-of-war with the luck of an ancient mountain range. Wu Liang's cultivation base and true energy and spiritual power were not enough. Blood spit out from Wu Liang's mouth as if he didn't want money.

By the end of the vomiting, Wu Liang got used to it.

Of course, he was close to winning too.

If another monk were to do such a thing, not to mention the second level of Concentrating Image, but the second level of Transformation God, or the Daoist Palace, it would be food delivery, and it would not be enough for Xiaolong to pull it lightly.

But Wu Liang was different, the mystery of [Nine Cauldron Jue] was finally revealed.

"Boom~buzz"

When the last ray of power from the Nine Cauldrons poured into the Shanhe Cauldron, the already weakened pale yellow energy seemed to be greatly nourished, and it instantly tied up the little dragon tightly, completely ignoring the whining and accusation of the "little dragon", and directly Drag it into the broken cauldron.

"Om ~ hoo hoo"

"Oh!"

As soon as Xiaolong entered the cauldron, Wu Liang sat down immediately, his body was almost stained red with blood, he was out of breath, his face was as pale as a ghost.

"Almost fell, pretending to be coercive is really not an easy thing."

While complaining, Wu Liang couldn't help but look forward to it.

The moment Xiaolong entered Shanheding, Wu Liang heard the voice of the system.

"Ding, congratulations to the host. With the power of [Shanhe Ding], the dragon veins of the Emperor of Heaven have been subdued, and the Shanhe Ding has started to recharge. The time required is being calculated..."

(End of this chapter)