Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 1679 The Art of Heaven Sacrifice
"help me!"

The Demon Dragon Emperor screamed, looking at the direction where many powerful demons are hiding. The demons can perceive each other. He has already sensed the people of Xuerou, and he didn't want to say it. The second is to wait for them to take the initiative come to the rescue.

But looking at the current situation, they seemed to be giving up on him, so he gave up his dignity, hysterical fear with a kind of madness, and asked them for help.

However, after receiving Xuerou's order, these strong demons didn't stop at all, and didn't even take a look.

They all evacuated, and left without a trace.

Jian Fengyun was expressionless and relentless, he stabbed with the Heaven Devouring Sword in his hand, blood splashed with a puff, the Heaven Devouring Sword directly penetrated the neck of the Demon Dragon Emperor's soul split body, and nailed it to the ground.

The eyes of the dragon emperor's split soul were full of unwillingness, and at the last moment, his eyes were red, as if a ball of fire was burning, trying to ignite the magic power in his body to explode.

A terrifying coercion emanated from his body, making one's heart tremble.

"He's going to blow himself up!"

"Run away!"

Sensing this terrifying aura, the faces of those warriors not far away who were watching the battle changed drastically, and then their figures moved and disappeared on the spot in a few flashes.

Countless people turned pale with fright, for fear of being affected by the aftermath of the self-explosion.

Facing the various actions of the crowd, Jian Fengyun's expression was calm and terrifying.

"Hmph, you are not qualified enough to die together!"

Jian Fengyun snorted coldly, grasped the Heaven Devouring Sword tightly in his hand, and the Youhuang Divine Fire and the Chijin Divine Fire burned blazingly on the hilt.

The sword light passed by, and the head fell to the ground.

The aura on the body of the Demon Dragon Emperor's soul was extremely terrifying, and it seemed that it was about to burst, but at the end, it suddenly stopped, and the whole body was like a deflated ball, and the aura dissipated.

Without the head, the body would not be able to explode even if it wanted to explode.

Jian Fengyun waved his hand and put the head into the Heaven Devouring Tower.

After the incident, his figure flashed a long distance away, and disappeared from everyone's sight within a few breaths.

"This……"

All the warriors who watched this battle were stunned, and they looked at each other, but they didn't know what to say.

This battle is not protracted, but only those who have seen it with their own eyes can feel the ups and downs.

Originally, Jian Fengyun was about to be defeated, but suddenly his strength soared, revealing his extremely strong physical body, and even directly suppressed the soul-dividing body of the Demon Dragon Emperor, but after a few battles of magic, he actually cut his opponent under the sword .

Those who are interested will inevitably start to publicize what happened here after they leave the ruins of the gods and demons.

But it's a pity that because Jian Fengyun's battle was too sudden, not many people took out the Yingying Lingshi to record the battle just now.

……

However, at the same time that Jian Fengyun was fighting with the split soul of the Dragon Emperor on this plain, all forces also stepped into the second floor of the giant red gold tower.

Different from the first floor, the red gold giant tower on the second floor will kill many people without taking a step.

However, none of the major forces retreated. After all, no matter how many people die, as long as they don't hurt the core figures, they can afford it.

Moreover, there is a legendary artifact on the first floor, and they will never give up such a huge profit.

The sacrifice is still going on, but everyone is excited.

……

The fourth floor of the Heaven Devouring Tower.

"Boy, as long as I don't voluntarily, you can't take away my luck."

Jian Fengyun lifted the head with red eyes and threw it aside, while he walked to the jade bed not far away and looked at the sleeping person.

Xue'er can't wake up now, although there is still a faint vitality, but like a candle in the wind, it may be cut off at any time.

"Whether you are voluntary or not, I will take your luck and use it for me." Jian Fengyun said coldly with his eyes fixed.

"Hehe, luck is invisible, how do you take it?" The pile of heads in the corner sneered.

"I say I can!" Jian Fengyun's eyes were cold.

At this moment, he seemed to be transformed into a great figure high above the galaxy, his majesty was shocking.

The existence of every God Emperor Realm, luck is enough to defy the sky.

The power of luck can only be used by the strong in ancient times. The human race has passed down to the present, and the various methods of manipulating luck have long been lost. Jian Fengyun originally had the method of manipulating luck, which came from him in The Dharma Gate in the Taishi Daojing passed down from the lower realm.

However, the luck used by that method to deal with the god emperor is obviously not enough, but fortunately, the inheritance of the Taishi Daojing is derived from the inheritance of the heaven-eating, and the secret of luck he obtained through the seventh floor of the Palace of Rebirth The technique is completely enough for him to use it to change his life against the sky.

Although there is a price to pay, it is nothing to him.

"The Art of Heaven Sacrifice!"

Jian Fengyun started this secret technique, but it was very slow, because just running this secret technique made him feel a huge pressure all over his body, as if he was facing the vast world again, once it runs too fast, it is very likely You will hurt yourself, and at that time, you will be seriously injured before you get your luck, and no one will be able to save Jian Xueer.

A ray of light hangs down, locking onto the revelation not far away.

One after another runes emerged around the head.

With the operation of the Heavenly Sacrifice Technique, there are traces of purple light entering Jian Fengyun's body from all around. From this point, we can see the power of the Heavenly Sacrifice Technique. The luck is invisible, and ordinary people can't see it at all, but After this day's sacrifice technique, luck has become tangible abruptly.

The purple luck entered the body and gradually reached Jian Fengyun's arm.

"Ah! What are you doing..."

"How could you manipulate luck, how could..."

"what--"

In the head covered by the Heavenly Sacrifice Technique, the soul of the Demon Dragon Emperor began to struggle vigorously. He felt the sense of crisis, the feeling of being stripped of invisible luck.

He panicked, terribly panicked.

However, Jian Fengyun had already made preparations, and a formation lit up, sealing his soul in his head, preventing him from being a demon.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, an hour had passed.

More and more purple luck entered Jian Fengyun's body, and the operation speed of that day's sacrifice also became faster and faster.

"roar~"

At a certain moment, a sound of dragon's cry suddenly came from Jian Fengyun's body.

The purple luck in his body turned into a tiny purple dragon floating above Jian Fengyun's divine sea.

Jian Fengyun's expression remained unchanged, and the speed of that day's ritual even accelerated instantly.

If the previous running speed was able to inhale ten wisps of luck in half an hour, then the current speed...

(End of this chapter)