Feeling such a change in aura, Ruofeng immediately shouted: "Witch! With the body of a witch, command the luck of the witches, and call back the luck of the witches within the human race!"

Above the Ancestral Witch Hall, the tumbling luck radiates fighting intent!

The vicissitudes of war, accompanied by luck, actually constituted the appearance of a god of war!Although the luck of many sects is condensed in the shape of a dragon!But the luck of the Wu clan is condensed into the appearance of the Wu clan!

Now, this luck is taking a step, and it will come to the world in a few steps!

Looking at the fate of the human race that has been divided up, even if it is caught, a lot of luck will be swallowed up!

In particular, under the control of Ruofeng, he was controlled by Ruofeng and surrounded the ancestral dragon with nine cauldrons, condensing the golden dragon!

That golden dragon, which was arrogant, is now surrounded by three gods of luck and luck, as well as the god of war, the god of luck of the Wu clan!That appearance immediately became a bit pitiful!

Especially with the boiling blood, a blood-colored dragon, flying with murderous aura, staring at the golden dragon with a wicked smile, makes the golden dragon even more uneasy!

The blood-colored dragon was naturally formed by the fate of the Asura Sect of Styx!

Xuan Ming trusts Ruofeng and has a good chance to devour his luck!Styx was naturally welcome, and directly handed the air transport to Ruofeng for control!Of course, this kind of control, Styx can be cut off along with it!

But if the wind is in trouble, Ming He and the others have come here, so naturally Ruofeng can't be polite!Allies are linked with interests!And friends are things that need to be maintained!

People have worked so hard to help you, and many of them have died!You say thank you and send them away!In the future, who will help you!

So not long ago, Ruofeng had already thought about how to prepare the gift!Unexpectedly, when Zulong did such a thing, he borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, took the luck of the human race, and compensated the Wu clan and the Shura clan!

Anyway, these luck are the luck of the human race!Relying on these luck, compensate Styx, and Xuanming!At that time, the two of them were thankful for Ruofeng!

I have to say that the human race is also sad, and it was divided up so alive!Zulong is even sadder, and plans to make a wedding dress!

At this moment, Zulong relied on Jiuding, and the condensed golden dragon was hit by a punch from the god of luck of the Wu clan!

"boom............"

Under the roar, the golden dragon flew out, sprayed blood, turned into luck, and was swallowed by the civil and military double dragons!

The blood-colored dragon of the Shura Sect, the sharp claws evolved into the sword energy, and it also fell on the golden dragon, slashing the luck!

The divine dragon of luck that the three religions condense together is like playing a ball, tyrannizing the golden dragon!

When the Demon Emperor saw such a picture, he forgot to swallow his luck, and couldn't help laughing: "Haha... Zulong, this idiot, used to be so stupid, and now he is so stupid. The luck created by painstaking efforts is intended to be a wedding dress! Now, even the luck swallowed by myself has been spit out! And the luck that is spit out is not only the luck of the human race, but also the luck of the dragon race (okay). Good)! Haha....... Ruofeng boy, you are too good, this emperor admires, admires! Haha......"

The Demon Sovereign smiled extremely cheerfully, and in the Great Wasteland, many great powers were stunned!

"Luck can still play like this! Ruofeng really knows how to play!"

"It's so funny! Zu Long, the golden dragon that devoured luck, is now like an angry little daughter-in-law, bullied by so many people!"

"Who said it wasn't! One dragon was smashed by the three sects, the Asura sect, and the tyranny of the witches' luck! I didn't expect that the battle between luck and luck would be so exciting!"

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Chapter [-]: Bie Qu Zulong

In Honghuang, the laughter is endless!

It was an empty flood, and there was very little entertainment!Today, there is a dramatic scene in the world, but it makes the entire prehistoric world laugh!

The golden dragon condensed by the nine cauldrons is like a small sufferer, being bullied by the divine dragon of luck condensed by the three religions!In addition, the god of war, who was condensed by the luck of the Wu clan, also carried the fighting spirit of the Wu clan. Under the violent beating, he beat the golden dragon to the point of vomiting blood!

Not only that, the blood dragon condensed by the Asura sect swept the sharp sword energy, with killing intent, making the golden dragon fear!

A group of dragons bullied a golden dragon, beat up the fate of the human race that the golden dragon devoured, and turned it into a witch clan and nourishment for the Shura clan!

Feeling the improvement of his own luck, even Xuan Ming, who has an extremely cold personality, can't help but show a shallow smile!

In contrast, Ming He's very gloomy expression, with a smile, seemed a bit nondescript!

The joy of both, everyone can understand, and immediately envy!

After all, the human race has so much luck, and they all collapsed, everyone wants to get it!Unfortunately, if you want to get it, there is no chance at all!Today, Ruofeng relies on the effect of the Kongtong Seal to condense the luck of the human race, and divides the luck of the human race swallowed by the ancestor dragon into the Wu people and the Shura Sect!

Of course, this process leads to a lot of laughs!But many people know that it is no surprise that the Wu clan can devour the fate of the human race by 290!After all, within the human race, there are many witches!

But Ming He is different, it has nothing to do with the human race, just follow Ruofeng and get benefits!

Everyone is envious, but now Zulong is furious!

Losing the luck, especially the luck he just captured, was swallowed up like this, can he not be angry?

Zu Long gritted his teeth and looked at the Emperor Wudi who came to kill him. With a depressed expression, with endless mad hatred, he shouted: "Bastard... You didn't see Ruofeng, he was dividing you up. Is the luck of the human race? I swallowed the luck of your human race and spit it out! If you don't deal with Ruofeng, what are you doing against me?"

Godless Emperor's real body has a magnificent look, glances slightly, and turns to the murderous expression full of expression, raises the Xuanyuan sword, and points to Zulong: "The human race's catastrophe is all from you! The hatred of the human race and you is endless! "

If the wind devours the fate of the human race, he doesn't care about it at all. Instead, he raises the Xuanyuan sword and slashes towards the Zulong!

That sword light is dazzling, and the sword light formed by it has evolved into a sword gang!The majestic Emperor's Sword, intertwined with dragon energy, is like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, with the aftermath, rolling out!

"Ang...you bastard!" Zulong roared angrily, with endless madness in his aggrieved expression!

Facing the sword qi, Zulong punched out with one punch!

"Dynasty Divine Fist!"

With one punch, the rippling dynasty in the body is intertwined with a profound Dao rhyme!That turbulent hum caused the Dao rhyme to stir, and thousands of wailing!

"boom............"

Under the roar, Emperor Wudi and Zulong retreated again and again!

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