Nine Regions Sword Emperor

Chapter 1033 Entering the Realm of Destiny
The power of good fortune, the strongest power between heaven and earth.

According to the rumors, it is indeed possible to control the power of good fortune, but no one in the Nine Realms takes this statement seriously.

After all, the power of good fortune represents the power of heaven and earth, the most extreme power of heaven and earth, how can human beings control it.

But from Chu Fengmian's sword light in front of him, Lord Tianmo could clearly feel the existence of the power of good fortune.

"Heterogeneous, you are indeed a different kind. The power of good fortune is actually controlled by manpower. It seems that you are indeed a different kind in the world."

Lord Tianmo looked at Chu Fengmian, with a greedy light in his eyes.

"You are indeed powerful. With the state of mind refining, you are enough to kill the Supreme Patriarch. You have the blood of a war dragon, and now you have the power of creation. Given time, if you grow up, it will definitely become a big trouble. "

"The power of good fortune should not be controlled by humans, but since it falls into your hands, it means that the rules have changed. As long as you are captured, all the adventures on your body will belong to me. Your power of good fortune, The same is true! To control the good fortune, to be able to control the good fortune, my strength will definitely go one step further!"

In a split second, Lord Tianmo personally made a move, and his figure flickered from the sky.

The moment he saw Chu Fengmian using his power of creation, the Lord of the Heavenly Demon decided to suppress Chu Fengmian with his own hands.

Controlling good fortune has always been an illusory rumor, but now it actually appears in the hands of Chu Fengmian. As long as Chu Fengmian is suppressed, all the adventures of Chu Fengmian will belong to him.

This made Lord Tianmo's heart flutter so much that he couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly made a move.

The speed of Lord Tianmo is extremely fast, even faster than that of Zhanlong Baoche.

What Chu Fengmian could see was only a black light, approaching Chu Fengmian rapidly.

The moment this black light approached in front of Chu Fengmian, it suddenly struck down with a palm volley.

"Ten Fang Heavenly Demon Palm!"

The remaining eight heavenly demons of ten directions were all integrated into the palm of the lord of the heavenly demons, and fell towards Chu Fengmian in mid-air.

In this palm, the power of the remaining eight ten-direction demons was integrated into it.

For the first time, Chu Fengmian felt an extremely strong sense of oppression. The power of this palm seemed to completely suppress Chu Fengmian's body.

Chu Fengmian was able to kill two Heavenly Demons of the Ten Directions, relying on the power of good fortune. With his own strength, it is extremely difficult to deal with a Heavenly Demon of the Ten Directions.

But now the powers of the eight heavenly demons from ten directions have all merged into one, and they came to suppress Chu Fengmian, suppressing Chu Fengmian's body tightly.

Chu Fengmian felt that even if he moved, he was almost unable to move. All the strength in his body, every cell, was tightly suppressed by a force.

He couldn't even gather his spiritual power to mobilize his natal sword essence.

At the same time, above Chu Fengmian's head, a huge and incomparably pitch-black pagoda had condensed and slowly descended.

Chu Fengmian knew that once the pitch-black pagoda landed, Chu Fengmian would be suppressed, and there might not even be a little bit of resistance.

Although Chu Fengmian knew for a long time that Lord Tianmo must choose to suppress Chu Fengmian, but Chu Fengmian never thought that Lord Tianmo would be so vicious.

This move to suppress Chu Fengmian did not give Chu Fengmian the slightest chance. All the preparations Chu Fengmian made seemed to be useless.

"Nine……"

From Chu Fengmian's mind, Xiao Jiu's voice suddenly sounded.

Chu Fengmian was suppressed. In his body, the sacred tree was firmly suppressed by this force. Even Xiao Jiu felt the crisis, as if calling for Chu Fengmian , almost rushed out.

"No, now is not the time."

In an instant, Chu Fengmian hurriedly said to Xiao Jiu.

Xiao Jiu's strength can only be used once, if he uses it now, he can escape temporarily, but facing Lord Heavenly Demon, Chu Fengmian also has a dead end.

Moreover, under great pressure, fighting against a quasi-emperor is not all bad things.

Chu Fengmian felt that the strength bottleneck that had been fixed in his body for a long time began to loosen.

Under this pressure, the bottleneck of Chu Fengmian's realm began to loosen.

"The battle dragon is undefeated!"

Chu Fengmian devoted himself wholeheartedly to Zhanlongjue, pushing the power of Zhanlongjue to the extreme, and the blood of Zhanlongjue boiled in Chu Fengmian's body.

At the same time, the blood essence of the supreme patriarchs of the six demon sects that Chu Fengmian bombarded and killed just now was poured into the Zhanlong bloodline at this moment, burning and refining it, turning it into pure spiritual power.

hone!

Under the tremendous pressure of the Heavenly Demon Lord's action to suppress it, Chu Fengmian is honing his strength.

Chu Fengmian is already clear that only if he breaks through now, and truly breaks through to the realm of destiny, will he have the possibility to compete with the Lord of the Heavenly Demon, and only then will he have a chance of survival.

In Chu Fengmian's body, it is full of the blood essence of these ten supreme ancestors.

Chu Fengmian had never handed over these blood essences to the Divine Tree for refining, and was waiting for this moment.

"Dragon map out!"

Behind Chu Fengmian, that phantom of an ancient war dragon condensed out,

The [-] drops of blood essence on it are all shining here, bursting out with extreme power.

"Roar!"

From Chu Fengmian's mouth, a dragon chant resounded resoundingly, and golden dragon scales appeared on his body, and suddenly Chu Fengmian opened his eyes.

In his eyes, the eyes are like awns, without the slightest timidity, only the fighting spirit.

"break!"

With the word broken, the golden dragon scales around Chu Fengmian shattered one after another, but the shattering of the dragon scales was not the collapse of Chu Fengmian's power.

It is a feeling of breaking through and then standing up, breaking through the bottleneck, and the breath of rebirth and return.

"Bang bang bang!"

Countless spiritual power erupted from Chu Fengmian's body, and then a brand new dragon scale condensed out of Chu Fengmian's body.

These dragon scales are still golden yellow, but there is a simple and simple color on them.

This change seems to be the transformation of a young dragon into a real ancient war dragon.

From the top of Chu Fengmian's head, a dazzling light shines.

Destiny!

The moment this ray of light shines out, the phantom of the war dragon behind Chu Fengmian with ninety-nine thousand drops of the blood of the ancient war dragon is also roaring loudly.

Drops of blood essence of the ancient war dragon condensed out.

One hundred thousand drops.

At this moment, the blood essence of the ancient war dragon in Chu Fengmian's body reached [-] drops, and his realm also stepped into a new level at the same time.

(End of this chapter)