Start With Top Luck

"Boom—" The immortal power of eternal calamity collided wildly with the power of luck, making a roar, and the bone sword erupted with endless power of eternal calamity in an instant.

White and blue are intertwined, emitting the most brilliant light in the world, but gradually, the whiteness begins to weaken.

There is really too much cyan liquid. Accumulated over countless years, the cyan brilliance has been growing, while the Immortal Qi has been being consumed all the time. One will ebb and flow, and the other will definitely fail!

"Hehe." The middle-aged man smiled coldly, and then continued, "I was born from the land of the gods and lived in a huge era."

Not sure if he was talking to Cang Shitian, or because the thrill of being about to achieve his goal made him so, just listen to him continue.

"In that era, I was also the darling of heaven and earth. I was invincible and never lost a single battle!"

There is a trace of vicissitudes in the man's deep eyes, revealing the color of reminiscence.

"I overthrew the enemies of the world, fought against the arrogance of the sky, stepped on the road to heaven, and had countless subjects, no one dared to fight with me. In the end, I proved the way, destroyed the Immortal orthodoxy, and stepped into a higher level in one fell swoop. The name of Huangdi shook the Tai Xuan era .”

Everyone is boiling, what kind of creature is this?

Everyone seemed to see a man of peerless elegance, who fought endlessly to rule the orthodoxy and became the Great Emperor. No one dared to disobey him.

Speaking of this, the man looked into the distance, as if he was recalling that vigorous era.

"Hey, what a pity." The man changed his tone, and sighed softly, "In the end, all the old people passed away, and even I was no match for the power of time, getting old."

"I am struggling to pursue the ultimate power in the world, but I will not become a fairy, it will be empty talk after all!"

"Just when I was desperate, someone came from no man's land. He told me that he has a way to resist the power of time. In exchange, I need to help him collect the power of luck in the world." At this point, the man looked at the side "And gave me this tripod!"

"When I first tasted the beauty of the ultimate power of luck in the world, I was deeply attracted by this power. It turns out that this can prolong my life!"

At this time, everyone realized that this force is called the power of luck, and it must be a great force of luck to prolong the long life of a middle-aged man. Thinking of this, everyone was even more horrified.

"That's right, I started to slaughter the weak world in this world, and let them continue my life."

"I have destroyed too many worlds, they are really weak."

"Even if there are some slightly stronger ants, they can't stop my palm. I will imprison them and let them become my continuous power of luck."

"Afterwards, the man in No Man's Land forged my soul and body with unknown means, which actually allowed me to live another life!"

The man talked about such terrible things very calmly, as if those things had nothing to do with him.

Everyone's hearts trembled, their faces turned pale, as if they saw the monstrous sea of ​​blood behind the man, which was formed by the deaths of countless living beings.

When the man said this, he paused, as if he remembered something, and continued: "But what I did, after all, attracted a certain taboo existence."

After that, he glanced at Cang Shitian inadvertently, "And he has the same physique as you!"

Immediately afterwards, the man's eyes became serious, and there was a trace of fear in the depths, "I thought I had reached the pinnacle of humanity, and no one could fight me, but I didn't expect him to seal me away with just one finger!" Three full epochs!"

Everyone couldn't believe that Huangdi, who was unmatched by anyone, was almost crucified. What kind of power is that?

True Immortal? No one knows.

"Crack....cha..." He heard a crisp sound of bone cracking on the man's forehead, he smiled, and then said calmly: "For countless years, this bone has been eroding me all the time, sealing my soul, and suppressing my soul. strength."

"but……"

The bone sword crack on the man's forehead was getting bigger and bigger, and the white light was getting dimmer, and he continued: "Now, I will completely recover!"

After finishing speaking, the man stretched out his hand, grabbed the white bone sword, and squeezed it hard, only to hear a "bang!", and the bone sword completely turned into a rain of light and disappeared into the sky.

Obviously the middle-aged man was standing there calmly telling the story of own, everyone felt their mouths were dry, and an invisible oppression pressed firmly in their hearts.

"You should be honored as the first batch of witnesses to my recovery."

"For this, I will personally bury you!"

"boom"

A truly stalwart breath erupted, tearing apart this dark world, coercing the heavens and the world, stronger than any god.

The billowing coercion surpassed several planes and came to the divine land, and the vast and majestic aura was overwhelming, sweeping in all directions.

Divine soil.

"What kind of existence is this born!"

"horrible!"

"It's ten thousand times stronger than the aura of my ancestor!"

"This breath of vicissitudes...is not from the last era!"

Somewhere in no man's land, a mysterious man covered in black blood looked into the distance and murmured, "He's back."

This breath is too terrifying, and such a vast dark world cannot contain it. A single breath can shatter a small world like the Rage God Realm.

If Cang Shitian hadn't mobilized the strong Immortal Qi in this world to protect Wang Genji and the others, they would have collapsed under this breath, and the dead would never die again.

The middle-aged man looked down, with contempt in his eyes, "This smell is really annoying."

Cang Shitian looked at him and suddenly laughed.

"Huh?" The middle-aged man was puzzled why the ant in front of him laughed.

Cang Shitian chuckled and said:

"Do you know why I didn't destroy the altar directly?"

"Do you know why I want to watch you recover?"

"Do you know why I am going to save the ants in your mouth?"

Cang Shitian's triple question was like a new bone sword, which suddenly made the middle-aged man start thinking.

He can climb to this position and live for such a long time. It is not just a talent, but a superior mind.

The middle-aged man was silent. If he hadn't considered the Cang people behind Cang Shitian, he would not have talked so much nonsense. After all, he also understood the reason why villains died because of talking too much.

But at this moment, Cang Shitian's three repeated questions did have an inexplicable reason. In other words, why is he so confident?

Cang Shitian had his hands behind his back, surrounded by Immortal Qi all over his body, and spoke lightly, like a banished immortal who is not stained by the world.

"The way of luck can raise dead human flesh and bones in an instant, and can also turn living people into bones in an instant. It can regenerate people, and it can also reverse the universe, turning life into death."

"What's the matter?" The middle-aged man responded, still fearless.

"In other words, as long as my luck is stronger than yours, I can devour your luck and hit you hard again."

"Um?"

The next moment, the middle-aged man showed a look of horror, he saw a scene he had never seen in his life.