Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Standing on the top of Wenshan Mountain, Master Wen looked down and found that the luck of all his disciples had been wiped out.

This made his face extremely gloomy.

Wenshan gathered all the elite disciples in the literary world. Now that luck has been destroyed, no matter how hard it is to achieve in the future, this is equivalent to cutting off the future of the literary world!
"This move is very similar to the 'Dragon Slaying Technique'!"

Shi Zu stepped forward, with an eight-colored fruit bit on his head, and said solemnly.

"Dragon Slaying Technique!"

"Great Qin Immortal Court!"

Wen Zu took a deep breath, and immediately suspected that it was Da Qin who did it, and endless killing intent bloomed in his eyes.

He didn't expect that Great Qin Immortal Court's revenge would come so quickly, and it was still a way of retaliation.

vicious!

So vicious!

above the void.

The two soldiers of luck are still fighting frantically, and the violent power of luck is overwhelming.

"Who made the shot?"

"Could it be that old guy who broke through?"

Di Tian manipulated the sword of luck, resisted tenaciously, frowned, and felt great pressure.

The old guy in his mouth.

It is the patriarch of the Tianji Clan, who broke through to the seventh-level Destiny Master at the beginning of the Xinhuo Era. Now that an era has passed, it may not be impossible to break through.

But soon, Ditian vetoed his speculation.

The Tianji Clan cultivates by comprehending the secrets of the sky. They know astronomy at the top and geography at the bottom. They are good at Taoism and will not do such radical things.

Moreover, there is no conflict between the Tianji clan and the literary world, even if there is, with the character of the head of the Tianji clan, he will not kill the golden dragon of luck in the literary world.

"Di Tian!"

the other side.

Great Qin Immortal Court, inside the Qintian Prison.

Seeing Di Tian's figure, Zhang Sanfeng's face changed slightly.

Although he is a ninth-level Destiny Master, one level higher than Ditian, but he is now in a long-term battle, and the power of the knife of luck has been weakened infinitely, so it is really difficult to defeat Ditian.

"How did Ditian get involved with the literary world?"

Qin Wudao's eyes froze, and he ordered in a cold voice: "Jia Xu, go and investigate!"

"As ordered!"

Jia Xu saluted and left in a hurry.

Zhuge Liang, Xiao He, Zhao Yun, Lu Bu and others looked at Zhang Sanfeng solemnly, with a hint of worry. Now that Ditian is blocking them, can they still successfully kill the Golden Dragon of Luck in the literary world?
"Luohe Divine Book, come out!"

On the Taoist platform, Zhang Sanfeng's thoughts moved, the starry sky above his head split open, and an ancient book resplendent with divine light emerged.

A long river of fate flies out from the unknown time and space, passing through the time and space of the past, present and future.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly, blessed the river of fate, and continued to fight.

Immediately, the power of the 'Dragon Slaying Formation' above his head increased greatly, and the original power of the ordinary law of luck, with a sense of detachment.

This is fate!

destiny!

Only by condensing the holy position can one comprehend the power of power.

Above the ninth-level Destiny Master is the Destiny Master, who can control the power of fate.

Whether it is the power of destiny, the energy of fate, or the power of heaven, they are all branches of the power of destiny.

The literary world.

The bloody knife of luck was blazing brightly, and a supreme power burst out, making the world tremble, and the infinite law and the infinite law surrendered.

"The power of destiny!"

As a Destiny Master, Di Tian was too familiar with the power of destiny, his pupils narrowed sharply, and he screamed in horror.

The sword of luck, which was originally able to stand against the court, shattered in an instant, and the mighty power of fate crushed down, causing the emperor to suffer backlash and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"escape!"

His face was pale, and he no longer dared to stay in the sky, and fell to the ground without hesitation.

If he is hit by the power of fate, even if it is just a sliver, his personal luck can be erased, and he will fall into the mortal world from then on, and he will have no chance to prove the Tao again.

After no blocking.

The bloody luck knife slashed towards the golden dragon of luck in the literary world, and it was like a broken bamboo, going forward without hesitation.

The power of heaven and earth is disordered.

It's like the end is coming.

The sea of ​​luck accumulated in the literary world for countless years was cut off with a single knife, and the vast amount of luck evaporated out of thin air.

"No!"

This scene made the author's heart bleed.

But the scene that made him despair had just begun.

After cutting off the sea of ​​luck, the power of the knife of luck remains undiminished, like a heavenly knife, slashing towards the golden dragon of luck, Senhan's blade flickers, the combination of murderous and evil spirit is like eternity.

"roar~"

In the broken sea of ​​luck, the golden dragon of luck roared, and the voice was full of fear.

"cut!"

Inside the Qin Tianjian, Zhang Sanfeng's face turned pale, he almost hollowed out his body just now by borrowing the power of the 'Luohe Divine Book'.

However, fortunately, he still won.

Next, it's time to harvest.

Clang!
The sound of the sword clanging shook the world.

The first knife fell, and successfully chopped off the left forelimb of the golden dragon of luck in the literary world!
As a result, one-tenth of the luck in the literary world evaporated!

"Damn!"

On the ground, Wenzhu's face turned blue with anger, and he roared with resentment: "Daqin Xianting, I will never die with you!"

The majestic literary world was actually cut to pieces by the forces of the lower world.

This hatred far exceeds the hatred of the Son being killed!

This hatred far surpasses the revenge of Shu Zu being killed!

This hatred is far beyond the dispute of orthodoxy!
"Da Qin!"

Not far away, Ditian looked at the hysterical writer, his body shook, and his expression became extremely exciting.

Great Qin Immortal Court, has such ability?

"cut!"

In the distant world of Taixuantian, Zhang Sanfeng shouted loudly.

boom!
The second knife fell, cutting off the right forelimb of the Qi Luck Golden Dragon in the literary world, and another tenth of the luck evaporated.

"cut!"

The third knife fell, cutting off the left hind limb of the Luck Golden Dragon in the literary world.

"cut!"

The fourth knife cut off the right and right limbs of the Qi Luck Golden Dragon.

"cut"

"roar~"

In the shattered sea of ​​luck, the golden dragon of luck howled, and the shrill sound spread throughout the world, attracting the attention of countless powerful people.

Many strong men suddenly turned their heads and looked at the literary world.

Afterwards, they were all silent, frightened, and afraid!
"The golden dragon of luck in the literary world was actually beheaded!"

An Immortal Sovereign swallowed his saliva, and shouted in disbelief, his body trembling.

He has lived for countless years, and this is the first time he saw the Golden Dragon of Luck being beheaded!
How is this done?
"too frightening!"

In the Buddha world, in the peaceful Buddha light, the Lord Buddha bathed in the sun, but felt chills all over his body and lost his warmth.

He is scared!

"Send the order, quickly find out who is attacking the literary world!"

In the original world, the leaders of the top ten clans ordered one after another, the tone was full of fear, and they could directly kill the golden dragon of luck, which was much more terrifying than the 'dragon slaying technique'.

Without detailed information, they are restless.

"The world is about to change, and all kinds of monsters and monsters are coming out!"

In the Liejintian Great Thousand World, Zhan Wang said coldly, but in his eyes, there was a fiery light, resplendent from ancient to modern times.

at the same time.

In the literary world, all the literati collapsed on the ground without any image, staring up at the sky blankly, their eyes dull.

They all have an illusion.

That is the sky is falling!

The mighty and extraordinary Luck Golden Dragon is now like a rotten loach, its writhing body is extremely funny and embarrassing.

Limbs were chopped off!
The dragon's tail was chopped off!
The dragon tendon has been picked!
Next, what else?