Chapter 214 Conquering Eight Horses

Chapter 214 Conquering Eight Horses

After walking around the majestic eight-horse chariot several times, Wu Qi couldn't help admiring it repeatedly. The eight celestial horses seem to be living things, but also like spiritual treasures, they are really mysterious and unpredictable. Chariots are even more important treasures, just the defensive restriction that Wu Qi can see is so strong that it makes people speechless.

The black and yellow aura of merit and virtue rippling all over his body made Wu Qi salivate even more, wishing to swallow these eight steed chariots in one gulp. If the grand and thick virtuous aura on this chariot can be concentrated in Wuqi's body, it will allow him to become the emperor's virtuous body. At that time, except for the few great supernatural powers, all other spells will be against Wuqi. Begging has no effect.

It's a pity that although Stealing the Sutra claims that there is nothing in the world that cannot be stolen, the spirit of human emperor's merits and virtues is not so easy to steal. If he wanted to steal the meritorious spirit on the Eight Steed Chariot for his own use, he had to steal the kingdom of Ren Huang first and make Wu Qi the lord of the country. It was too difficult and cumbersome to operate, Wu Qi was not in the mood to do such complicated things.

"What a treasure, what a treasure!" Looking at the eight steed chariot, Wu Qi couldn't help laughing up to the sky.

Different from the Zhou Tianshui Ling Dayu Divine Cauldron, the Dayu Divine Cauldron is a suppressor, a weapon of merit and virtue to suppress the world's aquarium. Therefore, although it is the treasure of the Emperor who is also a condensed merit and virtue, Dayu drives it, and Ying Zheng also drives it. But these eight steed chariots are treasures that are carried with them, and they are the personal belongings of Mu Tianzi Zhou Mu Wang, and have nothing to do with the general trend of the world. Therefore, Ying Zheng was able to drive Dayu's divine cauldron, but he had nothing to do with the Eight Horse Chariot, which had been completely infiltrated by King Zhou Mu's personal aura.

Unless Yingzheng worked hard and used his aura to forcibly expel King Zhou Mu's aura condensed in the eight-horse chariot, Yingzheng, or Yan Dan, or any king of a country would not be able to drive the eight-horse chariot. But to spend such a high price for a treasure that escaped and protected himself, a hero like Ying Zheng would disdain it. Therefore, the eight horse chariots are tasteless to Ying Zheng.

"But once it's in my hands, I can't help you, Bajunchao, Bajunchai, forget about your old master, and obediently be my Wuqi's personal treasure. With you, the chance of escaping in the future will be a hundred times greater " Wu Qi sighed in admiration: "It's a pity that you are too eye-catching, and I really dare not use you until the critical moment of survival."

Cautiously took a step closer to the Eight Horse Chariot, just as Wu Qi took a step forward, a ray of auspicious light rose up, firmly blocking Wu Qi's advance. The boundless majesty of the emperor rushed towards his face, as if hundreds of millions of people were roaring in Wu Qi's ears, asking him to kneel down and bow to the Eight Horse Chariot. Wu Qi hastily stepped back a few steps, and shook his head dissatisfiedly at Ba Jun Nian. If Mu Tianzi, the god-sealed throne, was present, Wu Qi would still kneel down and salute this ancient emperor, that was what he should have meant. But this dead thing, dare to force Wu Qi?

With a sneer, a strange light of seven colors shot out between Wu Qi's eyebrows, and the little gods and demons of the heavens and the seven saints turned somersaults and rushed out of the strange light. The seven-headed monster formed by the power of Wu Qi's soul bounced on the ground for a while, and grew to a height of one foot against the wind. They are surrounded by different colors of light,

There are various mood fluctuations constantly spreading from their bodies. If ordinary monks were here, if they were infected by these mood swings, all kinds of thoughts would arise, causing the seven emotions and six desires to work together, and the Yin fire would burn from under their feet, burning up their essence, blood and bone marrow.

Wu Qi sat cross-legged in front of the eight steed chariot, looked straight at the eight steed chariot with both eyes, and formed handprints with both hands, controlling the seven holy gods and demons to approach the eight steed chariot twitchingly. The seven holy gods and demons have been nourished by a little bit of the innate spirit and 50% of the original soul in the essence of Wutu just now. Now their bodies are condensed like fleshy bodies. Ripples splashed on his body.

All of a sudden, the seven demon heads flashed with light all over their bodies, and they merged into a seven-foot-tall figure who was no different from Wu Qi, but the expressions on his face changed rapidly, and his facial muscles squirmed like a cramp. The man kept 'giggling' with a dark smile, and his hands slowly formed handprints, which echoed Wu Qi's handprints, gradually creating a large and strange halo.

The seven sets of handprints related to the seven holy gods and demons in the stolen scriptures were printed again and again, and half of Wu Qi's blood essence was injected into that figure from afar. The figure's body gradually became fuller and fuller, and gradually gave birth to something like flesh and blood.

The endless human emperor's aura in the Eight Horse Chariot spread out, but was sucked into the body by the figure together with Wu Qi's essence and blood aura. This strange demon fused by the Seven Holy Gods and Demons is like a large mixer, slowly mixing Wu Qi's blood essence and Mu Tianzi's emperor's breath, and slowly dispersing them into the smallest energy particles. , gradually undergoing a wonderful transformation of them.

When water and cement are mixed together, they can be turned into concrete. Wu Qi's breath of essence and blood is water, and the breath of emperor in the chariot of eight steeds is cement. Under the wonderful catalysis of the figure, the two quickly merged into one. Gradually, Wu Qi's aura leaked out from the eight horse chariots, and Wu Qi's body also faintly emitted a majestic aura.

A trace of primordial spirit that Wu Qi condensed through the power of the thunder left his body carefully, and followed a trace of wonderful connection, and merged into the body of that figure. In the empty body of that figure, Wu Qi's primordial spirit was soaked in the boundless aura of Emperor Mu, gradually absorbing the golden auspicious auspicious aura, gradually transforming his own image.

Gradually, endless illusions appeared before Wu Qi's eyes. He saw the real Emperor Mu

From the time the Eight Horse Chariots were manufactured, from the eight heavenly horses being put on the Eight Horse Chariots, King Mu of Zhou led an endless army to walk on the earth, conquering all directions, from east to west, from south to north, Wherever you go, all nations bow down. As the territory of the Great Zhou became wider and wider, the meritorious aura condensed on King Mu of Zhou became stronger and stronger, and the divinity in his body was also stimulated, becoming more and more magnificent and incomparable.

In the end, King Zhou Mu has become a god among mortals, and finally, like the legendary human emperor Xuanyuan, he soars up by riding a dragon in the daytime. The Eight Horse Chariot, the fetish that accompanied him to conquer the world, stayed in the world and passed through new masters one after another.

But the gods have orders, and the Eight Horse Chariots only recognize the powerful Mu Tianzi King Mu of Zhou as their only master, and its new masters cannot drive them at all. Bajun chariots never paid attention to who their new masters were, they just silently missed their masters, missed their masters. Therefore, even who their new owners are and what they look like, they simply ignore them and don't remember them at all.

Absorbing the breath of Ba Junchari, the trace of primordial spirit released by Wu Qi gradually changed, and gradually became the appearance of Mu Tianzi King Mu of Zhou in Ba Junchari's memory. Wearing nine dragon gold clothes, holding a long sword, sitting on a chariot of eight steeds, with boundless flames all over his body, he leads countless soldiers to conquer all directions.

Wu Qi discarded all the thoughts in his heart, and just kept recalling the image of King Zhou Mu in Ba Junnian's memory. He absorbed the breath from the Eight Steed Chariot, integrated it into his body, and then continuously mixed in his blood essence. He was hypnotizing himself, telling himself that he was King Zhou Mu, that was King Zhou Mu, and that he was the master of the Eight Chariots. He repeated this sentence again and again, and gradually, his soul fluctuations began to approach that of King Zhou Mu's in the memory of Eight Horse Chariots, and finally reached the same level as King Zhou Mu's soul fluctuations.

Ba Junchari suddenly cheered and jumped up, releasing countless auspicious lights that enveloped Wuqi. In the perception of the Eight Horse Chariots, their master has returned, and their master Zhou Muwang has returned. They joyfully opened all the restrictions on the eight steed chariots, opened the passage to the core of the eight steed chariots' restriction, and welcomed the return of their masters. Wu Qi was lifted up by a magical force, and sat safely in the chariot of eight steeds.

The sliver of Wu Qi's decomposed spirit quietly merged into the forbidden core of the eight horse chariots. Then the anemone rose suddenly from Wu Qi's primordial spirit, and the forbidden divine flames burned all directions, completely annihilating the ray of self-spiritual thoughts generated by the Eight Horse Chariots. Wu Qi branded a little bit of Yuanshen on the core of the restriction, and firmly held the Eight Horse Chariot in his hands.

The little Zhutians and the Seven Holy Gods and Demons suddenly parted, and the radiance around them dimmed back into Wu Qi's body to cultivate.

Wu Qi withdrew the primordial soul that he had released, and suddenly burst out a lot of sweat. The energy in his body was almost exhausted.

The secret method in the stolen scriptures successfully allowed him to subdue the Eight Horse Chariot, but the loss was too great, and he could still sit safely on the Eight Horse Chariot. This is already the magic of the Eight Horse Chariot. The essence of the surrounding world nourished his body.

With a long sigh, Wu Qi patted and sat down on the eight steed chariot, and gave a soft drink.

The eight chariots suddenly swelled, and the eight heavenly horses changed into about eighteen feet long. Although they were horses, they faintly looked like dragons. The body of the chariot also became tens of feet in radius, and turned into a mass of fluid mass with no body but golden auspicious clouds.

With a thought in Wu Qi's mind, the eight steed chariot turned into a stream of light and came out of his secret mansion. The dozens of restrictions he had painstakingly arranged did not have time to exert any effect, and the eight steeds went straight through these restrictions. It was passing through, not forcibly destroying, but as if entering a no-man's land, passing through the formation restriction arranged by Wu Qi.

The terrified Wu Qi hastily stopped his chariot, and turned back in astonishment, the mountain on which he built the secret mansion had been left a hundred thousand miles behind him.

With a thought, one can move through the void of a hundred thousand miles. This speed is almost comparable to the speed of the teleportation supernatural power displayed by the monks of Yuanshen Mahayana. Wu Qi didn't try his best to urge the eight horses, and he doesn't have enough strength to activate the full speed of the eight horses. He just injected a little bit of real energy, and the eight horses exploded, almost without scaring himself to death. scary high.

"If the Divine Seal Throne injects all the current true energy into it, it will probably be able to escape a million miles in an instant. Even if the master of Nascent Soul Transformation God uses teleportation supernatural powers, he will definitely not be able to catch up with him." Wu Qi thought to himself. The god possessed by the eight horse chariots suddenly laughed wildly with pride.

After laughing for a full quarter of an hour, Wu Qi put away the chariot. The gigantic eight steed chariot turned into a ray of auspicious light and merged into Wu Qi's right hand, condensing into a piece of golden auspicious light the size of a child's palm on his arm. In the auspicious light, the eight looming celestial horses are holding their chests high, as if they are neighing at the sky. With Wu Qi's thoughts, this piece of auspicious light can appear at will, which is extremely miraculous.

Looking up to the sky again and laughing wildly three times, Wu Qi counted the time, hurriedly fled back to the secret mansion, and returned to Jidu with the help of the small moving array.

It's time to condense the golden core for Lu Chengfeng.

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