Hong Huang: I really don’t want to be the emperor of heaven

Donghua stopped practicing. With his Dao realm at this point, it was meaningless to practice in seclusion. What was needed was a qualitative breakthrough!

During this period, he dealt with some daily affairs of Zifu and had a new understanding of Zifu's strength. During this period, many scattered cultivators and ancient clans joined Zifu.

He did not refuse the arrival of these people and let them develop freely.

One day, Donghua, who was handling affairs in Jingyang Palace, suddenly had a whim. It seemed that something big happened to him, and he felt it.

He hurriedly began to calculate. After some deduction, he realized that something happened in his Dao field, Shouyang Mountain.

"Could it be that the Kongtong Seal was completed."

He was a little puzzled. The only thing that could happen in Shouyang Mountain was the Kongtong Seal. There should be no other things.

He flashed out of the hall, tore the space directly, stepped into the long river of time and space, and the twelfth-grade pure white lotus bloomed under his feet, and began to look for the mark he left in Shouyang Mountain.

The rolling river of time and space is nothing in front of Donghua. He found the mark of Shouyang Mountain and stepped out of the river of time and space. He had already arrived at Shouyang Mountain.

At this time, Shouyang Mountain was unusually calm, but Donghua, the master of Shouyang Mountain, could feel that it had changed a lot.

Now Shouyang Mountain is full of energy, the infinite spiritual energy of heaven and earth is rapidly rolling, the energy of the earth is gushing out, and countless forces of luck are gathering in it.

"It seems that the Kongtong Seal is really about to be born!"

When he came to Jingyang Cave.

The Kongtong Seal is suspended in the air, and the innate barrier is disappearing, gradually turning into the innate immortal spiritual light, and starting to merge into the Kongtong Seal.

"I have also witnessed the birth of a top-level innate spiritual treasure, and it is also a treasure of luck!"

Donghua stood aside, looking at the scene in front of him calmly. Being able to witness the birth of a top-level innate spiritual treasure with his own eyes is of great help to his cultivation in the realm of Taoism.

Now he is practicing the Dao of Luck Emperor. Although he did not take the initiative to practice, the fact is that the Dao of Luck Emperor has filled his body and is everywhere.

At this time, some invisible luck scattered between heaven and earth all gathered together. After reaching Shouyang Mountain, they turned into golden real dragons and poured into the Kongtong Seal.

The Kongtong Seal also began to undergo tremendous changes. It was originally a round jade seal, but now it has formed a jade seal with six dragons intersecting. As more and more luck is absorbed, the seventh dragon pattern begins to emerge.

The Dao of Luck itself is ethereal. It is not a way, nor a force. It is an invisible existence, but now it can be nurtured by the Kongtong Seal into a real dragon.

"It's really mysterious!"

You must know that only when a practitioner reaches the Golden Immortal of Daluo can he come into contact with luck. He can only feel his own luck, and it cannot be quantified. Only quasi-sages can use luck, but they still need to suppress it with innate spiritual treasures.

If the luck is not suppressed, it will gradually disappear. This is why some powerful people and forces need to suppress their own luck.

The luck between heaven and earth has been continuously transported.

Donghua also began to calm down, immersed in the Kongtong Seal, and began to feel the mystery of the luck.

The rhyme of the Tao flowed, and his own avenue began to operate. The luck of the emperor that was originally integrated into the whole body also condensed again, turning into a golden avenue around Donghua.

The dragon head golden staff appeared again, facing the Kongtong Seal from a distance, rotating with each other, and two different lucks intertwined.

Driven by the Kongtong Seal, the dragon head golden staff also began to absorb the luck flowing between heaven and earth.

Time passed like this, and the eighth dragon seal on the Kongtong Seal gradually appeared, turning from virtual to real.

…

Just as Donghua arrived at Shouyang Mountain.

In the North Sea of ​​the Northern Continent, the dark was filled with demonic energy and the fighting spirit was soaring.

The demons in the North Sea are out in force, including some ancient tribes who have taken refuge with Kunpeng.

For example, the ancient golden-winged Peng bird tribe, the ancient Hun Kun tribe, etc.

In fact, each of the emperors in the demon heaven has his own power. Kunpeng is the Lord of the North Sea, Fuxi is respected as the Green Emperor by all tribes, not to mention Nuwa, who has too many titles.

Even the Queen of Heaven Xihe has her own power. The two sisters have completely inherited all of the ancient god Wangshu, the Lord of the Moon Star, and it is not just talk.

"Report to the demon master, the soldiers of the North Sea have all been assembled, please give instructions!"

The speaker is the ancestor of the Hun Kun tribe, who is huge, holding two giant hammers, and wearing a black armor. From the aura of manifestation, it is obvious that he is a quasi-saint master.

"Fellow Daoist Xu Kun, you and I have come all the way and supported each other, just call me Daoist, don't call me that!"

Kunpeng's eyes are still sinister, but there is a smile on his face, which is still rare.

"Master Demon Master, my Hun Kun clan has already joined the Beiming Demon Master Palace, and this will never change, so..."

Kun Peng waved his hand and interrupted Xu Kun's words: "This does not affect our address to each other. I, Kun Peng, do not practice the way of the emperor, so there is no such thing as superiority or inferiority. From now on, I will address you as Daoist friend, that's it!"

Xu Kun said helplessly: "Okay, Daoist friend Kun Peng!"

"Haha, that's right!"

After a brief exchange between the two, Xu Kun led the Beiming demon clan to the North Sea!

After the North Sea is the North Sea, where countless demon armies attacked and killed, catching the North Sea off guard.

But in the subsequent attack, they did not rush to attack the North Sea Dragon Palace, but steadily occupied the North Sea from all directions.

In a battlefield that just ended in the North Sea, Kunpeng and Xukun stood in the void, looking down at the demons who were cleaning up the battlefield.

"Daoyou, do you think Zifu will send troops?"

Kunpeng looked to the east and said slowly: "Whether they send troops or not has no effect on us. This is something that the Emperor of Heaven should worry about. Our opponents are only the dragons."

Xukun looked at the dragons drifting in the sea and suddenly sighed: "Who could have thought that the dragons who dominated the prehistoric times would have such an end today? It's really unpredictable."

"Okay, don't sigh, you have to cheer up for the next battle. The dragons are not as simple as they seem."

Xukun was stunned for a moment. He had experienced the war between the three tribes and was very clear about the current situation of the dragons. He asked in confusion: "What masters can the dragons still have now?"

"You will know what masters there are later." Kunpeng did not answer directly.

"They are coming!"

At this time, the reinforcements of the other three seas of the dragons finally arrived in the North Sea.

Zhulong stood on a golden chariot, surrounded by dragons and several quasi-saints. Behind the chariot were neatly arranged dragon soldiers.

Kunpeng and Xukun also left the battlefield. All the monsters in Beiming were divided into two groups and gathered together again.

Xukun commanded all the monsters in the water, and the ancestor of the Golden Winged Dapeng bird clan commanded all the soldiers on the water.

Time passed, and it was the second day in a blink of an eye. The light of the sun star spread all over the prehistoric world.

Kunpeng stood in front of the monsters in Beiming, and his majestic momentum overwhelmed the entire battlefield. The monsters behind him formed a formation.

Zhulong drove the golden chariot and formed two formations.

The two major forces finally faced off!

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