Wu alchemy body

Chapter 1142 The Pen of Fortune
Under such a siege, even if they are the masters, it is difficult to break through the blockade. Five three-step good luck realms can block all their vitality.

But Master Xingchen had a calm expression on his face, without any fear of the crisis he was facing.

"Why don't you feel scared? You must know that the combined power of our Heavenly Dao is enough to block you, and enough to kill a few of you when they arrive."

Lord Destroyer looked at the stars and felt very puzzled. This situation was a big crisis for them. This time they joined forces with the four transcendent races, and many of them surrendered to them. Of the different races, there are as many as [-] strong masters and masters dispatched this time, and this is only half of them, and it is only the first wave.

It is more than twice that of the Nine Heavens Civilization, and this is not their full strength, there are still a small number of masters who are dormant and have not appeared.

In fact, the detached powerhouses of the four major civilizations really want to send all the masters directly into Jiutian, but at this moment, the blockade of heaven in Jiutian is too strong, and the infinite luck is shrouded. Sending so many masters has greatly consumed their strength. It is impossible to tear open the way of heaven and send the Lord into the Nine Heavens within the time limit.

"What you counted, we also counted. Jiutian is our home field. When the power of heaven and earth has not reached the freezing point, your strength will be suppressed by invisible rules. You are the pinnacle of good fortune. But in Jiutian, you can only show your strength." Unleash the power of good fortune."

Xingchen smiled, and the light of wisdom in those deep eyes erupted, as if planning a strategy in the palm of his hand, and every step of the plan was in the palm of his hand.

The four masters behind him all looked indifferent.

"Yes, our strength has indeed been partially suppressed, but even so, we are not something you can fight against. I really can't figure out what cards you have."

Seeing Xingchen's indifference, the Master Destroyer felt a little uncertain, so he didn't act immediately.

Destroyer's refusal to do anything made the Thunder Punishment God and Demon a little displeased, and it repeatedly erupted thunder and lightning that destroyed everything, urging Destroyer to do it.

"If you don't do it, we will leave first." A rough voice sounded beside the stars. It was a man in black scale armor, his hands were covered with dragon scales. Master, he laughed arrogantly, turned around and was about to leave here.

"Hmph, I'll be fully aware of your Jiutian's strength, don't play tricks on me, just leave it all here for this deity."

In the Outer Space Civilization, there was a three-step good fortune master whose face was covered with black magic lines, yelling coldly. It was the master of magic lines of the spirit pattern clan. Going out, every step is good fortune, the power of the magic pattern tore out a huge shadow, and crushed it towards the master black dragon.

The strongest of the Nine Heavenly Lords in front of me is nothing more than the strongest stars, and the others are nothing to be afraid of.

Under this phantom, the sky and the earth were gloomy, and it became dim for a while, and black holes were shaken out by the momentum. If this blow hits the black dragon, it will definitely be injured.

"You are also worthy of using the power of demons in front of this old man. This old man is the ancestor of all demons, with a big heart for magic!"

All of a sudden, a terrifying sound of monsters resounded from the sky and the earth, and a huge black hand was thrown directly. The black air blasted towards the master of the magic pattern, and suddenly the master of the magic pattern spit out a mouthful of blood, and his heart was violently turbulent.

"Big heart magic, old man with heart demon."

The face of the master of the magic pattern was ugly, and he looked at the old man who appeared in front of him, who appeared to be ordinary, but stepped on good luck, and possessed a transcendent artistic conception.

The old man with the inner demon appeared, the spirit of all things, everyone has an inner demon, so that the inner demon is the head of the demon among the demons.

"How come, shouldn't you be trapped there by Lord Shenyang and the others? Did they come suddenly?"

As early as the outbreak of this war, they let some masters attack the prehistoric city to delay them, and they were responsible for destroying the masters of Xingchen, but they didn't get the slightest breath, and the old man Xinmo came.

There was a thump in his heart, maybe something went wrong in their plan.

"We have known your plan for a long time, and they have been surrounded by us." A clear female voice sounded, accompanied by a burst of colorful light rain, Master Qingluan also came, looking at them coldly.

"It's impossible, there are only a few of you three-step fortune-telling powerhouses, how can you surround Shenyang!"

The Master of Destroyer roared, the aura of Destruction and Destruction of the World was erupting, and the whole world was shaking, as if it was a picture of an era facing the last years.

"Boom!" A beam of light radiating thousands of miles suddenly rose from the distance between heaven and earth. It was a blood-stained penetrating rainbow, representing the power of the blood heaven, and it also represented that a master had been beaten to death. The ashes were wiped out, and dispersed between the sky and the earth again.

With the transformation of the Lord, the Almighty felt that the luck between the heaven and the earth became stronger.

Beheading the powerhouses of the extraterrestrial civilization, their power is integrated into the Jiutian Dao, which can invisibly enhance Jiutian's luck.

"Our blood race has lost a master."

The three-step good fortune of the blood race is extremely livid, no doubt only the blood race can comprehend the heavenly way of blood.

"How is this possible?" They were all stunned. The first master who fell in this battle turned out to be from their camp.

This is simply the other way around.

"Nothing is impossible. The pen of good fortune conceals the secrets of heaven. In the nine days, even the transcendent powers cannot calculate a trace of cause and effect."

The heart demon old man waved his sleeve robe and said with a sneer.

The pen of fortune!

It was a Magical Artifact of the Heavenly Dao that was one rank higher than Feng Miraculous Book, ranking third, Wu Haohua whose strength had reached the three-step Good Fortune Realm.

"The pen of fortune."

The Master Destroyer gazed at that side, and saw that there was an emerald jade-colored crystal pen that spanned tens of thousands of feet in writing, and each stroke was writing the power of good fortune. It was also the pen of good fortune that carved the cage of heaven and earth The power of the gods prevents them from knowing the secret of Jiutian.

This result made it unacceptable for the Master Destroyer. The next round was expected by the Nine Heavenly Lords, and they even communicated with the Heavenly Dao Magical Artifact, the Brush of Creation. You must know that the first three Heavenly Dao Magical Artifacts are extremely mysterious. A supreme treasure that was born in the most important era.

But even with the pen of good fortune, it is difficult to create such a big sensation. The strength of Shenyang is not weaker than him, and he is the most powerful three-step good fortune under the master of four-step gods among the gods.

"Ho Ho Ho!" At this moment, another trembling roar resounded through the sky, and a dragon appeared in the sky that day, with five claws on each hand, roaring between the sky and the earth.

"Five-clawed golden dragon, he has also returned. Damn it, we don't even know when he came back."

The Master Destroyer's face became even uglier, and his eyes were fixed on the five-clawed Golden Dragon Master. They created a terrifying space and covered up the fluctuations of the master's battle.

"Haha, no matter how you calculate it, it's not as good as our calculations. If you want to attack me for nine days, you have to pay enough." The old man Xinmo laughed.

At this moment, like a tide, they led a mighty army to retreat towards the prehistoric city.

"What should we do!" the blood master asked.

"The brush of fortune appeared, and the five-clawed golden dragon also appeared. Let's go to the prehistoric city to have a decisive battle with them."

Destroying the master is very upset, and they have calculated a fortune and suffered a big loss, and now the most important thing is to go to the prehistoric city. He doesn't believe that gathering more than fifty masters can't deal with a nine-day civilization. The prehistoric city must break through them and completely destroy their resistance.

(End of this chapter)