ancient god emperor

Chapter 290 Luck Secret Art!

Zhang Zifan absolutely does not allow anyone to destroy his Dao heart, his Dao is invincible, no one can suppress him, even if the emperor's heirs are objects that he surpasses in his eyes, he has never worried.

However, Chu Yun's monstrosity at this time completely shocked him. He climbed up the Taixuan Pagoda continuously, breaking many records along the way. In just a dozen breaths, he stepped on the No. 17 tower. This is too unimaginable up!

His Dao, as well as his invincible heart, trembled. This was a feeling that the emperor's heirs did not give him, so he also came to the Taixuan Pagoda. He wanted to conquer the Taixuan Pagoda and strengthen his invincible Dao!
"I want to surpass you, bathe my way with your blood, and prove invincible!" Zhang Zifan quickly stepped onto the Taixuan Pagoda as if in a daze, and after dozens of breaths, he came to the Taixuan Pagoda No.15 heavy tower body!

At this time, Zhang Zifan was already bleeding all over his body. He climbed up the Taixuan Pagoda so quickly, even with his strength, it was difficult to resist, and the bones in his body made a sound like frying beans.

After dozens of breaths, he stepped onto the No.15 Taixuan Pagoda. He had surpassed his own record, but he was still so pale and powerless in front of Chu Yun. The two were not at the same level at all. of!
"I'm the protagonist this time, you can only stand behind me forever!" Zhang Zifan gritted his teeth, his whole body was almost boiling, and strands of blood enveloped him, looking extremely evil.

Burning the power of the bloodline in exchange for more majestic power, but the lifespan will be shortened because of this. This is a more cruel blood sacrifice. In the wild continent, few people will try it, unless they are in trouble and life and death are on the line!
After all, the lifespan of a warrior is not unlimited, it is just longer than that of ordinary people. Even the strong in the Yunling Realm, their lifespan will sometimes be exhausted. At that time, their blood will dry up and they will enter their twilight years!

Therefore, very few warriors are willing to sacrifice blood and exchange their lifespan for majestic power, but Zhang Zifan did the blood sacrifice. In his eyes, maybe lifespan is no longer important, he just needs to defeat Chu Yun, kill Chu Yun!

"Haha!" The corner of Zhang Zifan's mouth was wet with blood, his hair was dry and white, and even wrinkles appeared on his face. He took another step and finally stepped into the No. 16 tower. He raised his head and glanced at it.

This glance completely broke his heart. Chu Yun has already stepped into the No.19 tower, which is the peak of the Taixuan Tower. The person who went to the peak of Taixuan Pagoda!
Even Mo Dao stepped onto the [-]-storied pagoda, and the invisible pressure formed by the two extreme existences made Zhang Zifan's pupils bloodshot, and his expression was full of loneliness.

"How is it possible!" Zhang Zifan's heart was bombarded like a storm, he couldn't believe his eyes, he was defeated, together with his defeat, and his invincible heart!

What an invincible posture, what is the arrogance of Zhang's tribe, what is comparable to the blood of the emperor, at this moment, all of them have become Feiyan, the past, and the shackles that imprisoned him!
"puff!"

Zhang Zifan howled miserably, his eyes were gray and white, he fell down suddenly, unable to bear it any longer, when the Taixuan Pagoda shook down the coercion, he was directly wrapped in a ray of light, and then was teleported out of the Taixuan Pagoda. Xuanta.

"boom!"

Zhang Zifan's body hit the ground, seeing this situation, Zhang Ruoli's expression changed drastically, he quickly rushed up to check Zhang Zifan's injuries.

Zhang Ruoli's eyes are very cold, Zhang Zifan's injury is very serious, hurting the source, and it will be difficult to improve in the future, which is equivalent to cutting off his grandson's retreat!
"Grandpa, I'm defeated!" Zhang Zifan's eyes were full of emptiness, he was no longer as aggressive and arrogant as before, like a dead fish, his Dao heart had been broken.

Zhang Ruoli's face was livid. He knew that Zhang Zifan's belief in invincibility had completely collapsed. In fact, this was the most terrifying thing. The body and even the source could be repaired with elixir, but once the Dao Heart was destroyed, it would almost be destroyed!
"Send Zifan down to rest!" Zhang Ruoli's expression was livid, his murderous intent towards Chu Yun had already reached the extreme, originally it was Zhang Zifan's stage today, but at this moment it was completely disturbed by Chu Yun!
They didn't notice the lonely Zhang Zifan. Their eyes stared at the No. 19 tower of Taixuan Pagoda, with expressions of disbelief and deep shock.

"The Taixuan Pagoda is absolutely amazing, this man oppresses the younger generation, how did this man do it!" A martial artist was full of shock.

"In front of him, Zhang Zifan was suppressed too badly, the two are not at the same level at all!"

Kong Wu was short of breath. He looked at Chu Yun with a look of excitement on his face. He said, "This son is good. I, the royal family of the Kong family, are sure to make friends!"

Chen Xiaodong, the No. [-] pride of the East War Palace, had a deep shock on his face. He knew Chu Yun. Not only was his attainment in alchemy comparable to that of Master Nan, but his cultivation was astonishing. In his heart, he had already made a decision. This person must not be offended!

"It really surpassed my elder brother." Mo Qingcheng said lightly, her beautiful sapphire eyes were full of curiosity, how did Chu Yun do it, a young warrior from a humble background, unexpectedly rose from humble beginnings, with an invincible posture Come now!
The more she thought about it, the more curious the color in Mo Qingcheng's eyes became. Inexplicably, a scene of Chu Yun confronting a strong man in the Yunling Realm appeared in her mind. rumor!

At first Mo Qingcheng was still very worried, but now it seems that he is still worrying too much. Mo Qingcheng's beautiful eyes stared at Taixuan Pagoda, and his heart suddenly tightened for some reason.

The eyes of everyone present were all attracted by Chu Yun's actions, making the stage that originally belonged to Zhang's tribe gradually become the stage for Chu Yun alone!

In the Taixuan Pagoda, Mo Dao looked shocked, but he was not depressed, but a brighter light radiated from his eyes: "This person is talented and evil, and he is a person worth making friends with!"

"How did this talent achieve the third level of desolate bones!" Mo Dao laughed a few times before exiting the Taixuan Pagoda. For him, he has already surpassed himself. As long as he can surpass himself, he has already surpassed himself. Enough, no need to compare with others.

On the top of the Taixuan Pagoda, Chu Yun's eyes flickered, and his expression was deeply shocked. On the top of the Taixuan Pagoda, there were strands of luck. He finally knew why he had a strange feeling!
The secret technique of luck is only accessible to the emperor or the blood of the emperor. Unexpectedly, the power of luck exists here, which shocked him!

(End of this chapter)