In Dragon Island, the Ancestral Dragon Qi Luck True Spirit laughed wildly.
To be honest, Zulong is very frustrated now. He had finally reached the supreme realm of Hongmeng Power, and even though he hadn't accomplished much yet, he was actually forced to use the power of luck to save his life.
But now that he is in the Phoenix Clan, it is impossible to escape.
This makes his current situation extremely dangerous.
Zulong guessed that if Di Xin hadn't tried to verify the yellow mud altar, perhaps his situation would have been even more dangerous now.
If he can't die, he can't die. After all, the power of luck on the yellow mud altar has not been exhausted, so he is equivalent to immortality. This is an important ability given to them by the Yellow Mud Altar.
Obviously, Long Island's true luck spirit cannot be consumed so quickly.
Now Zulong can only watch helplessly as Dashang takes advantage of him. His body was so respected, but now it was being slaughtered like a pig.
But now Zulong has found a place to vent.
That is the clone of Di Xin who is now on Dragon Island.
Although Zulong also knew that Di Xin who appeared on Long Island would definitely not be his true form. But at this moment, I can't care about that much.
"Nine major forces are born as one. If my Ancestral Dragon dies today, it will be difficult for you to survive alone! So, helping me means helping you." The voice of the Ancestral Dragon's True Spirit resounded among the eight major forces at the same time.
"The yellow mud altar is connected with the same energy! Luck!"
At this time, Zulong's huge roar was transmitted directly.
After Zulong finished roaring, eight different voices suddenly sounded from the yellow mud altar on Dragon Island.
The originally sluggish Ancestral Dragon True Spirit suddenly became more energetic.
Crazy growth.
Yes, it seemed that he had received a greater subsidy, and the Ancestral Dragon True Spirit roared directly.
The Ancestral Dragon True Spirit, which was about to fall short of Hongmeng's powerful strength, instantly increased its combat effectiveness to the fourth level of Hongmeng's strength. Such strength is already extremely terrifying.
"Ho ho ho!"
The Ancestral Dragon True Spirit roared and spit out a breath of dragon breath towards Di Xin's clone.
The terrifying dragon's breath made the void burn. An incredible scene. This is just a true spirit of luck, but it has world-shattering means that reach the heavens and the earth. He can manifest any attack.
"Quit Dragon Island temporarily!"
Although Di Xin's clone was beaten back by the Ancestral Dragon True Spirit. But Di Xin's clone sent Mencius and his party out of Dragon Island in time.
Fighting in this dragon island, Mencius and others simply could not withstand the aftermath of their battle.
"Hahahaha, Di Xin, do you think you can save their lives by sending them out of Dragon Island? What a wishful thinking!"
It seemed that he wanted to see the joke of Di Xin's clone. This Ancestral Dragon True Spirit actually did not stop the actions of Di Xin's clone.
"Hahaha, how could you know the secret of the Yellow Mud Altar. Di Xin, the people who invaded our Dragon Island this time will die. Mencius, this person could not be killed by the law of heaven at first, but unexpectedly he would indirectly fall to me. In the hands of the Dragon Clan.”
Yes, this is another hidden skill of the yellow mud altar.
Borrow luck!
Even luck can be borrowed from each other. This is really incredible. This has subverted Di Xin's understanding of the power of luck.
Presumably only the nine beings who know each other well, such as the Huangni Altar, can transform their luck to each other.
Zu Long is now really barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes.
I just threatened you.
Either lend me the power of luck, or wait for me to die, leaving a huge flaw in the nine yellow clay altars.
Obviously, the eight major forces chose Zulong.
They lent the power of luck to Zulong through the yellow mud altar.
Therefore, the Ancestral Dragon's true spiritual ability burst out in an instant.
Dashang Chaotian Palace.
"Your Majesty, I was actually teleported to the Beast Emperor Mountain!"
Mencius's statue of apotheosis suddenly came out of the queue and said to Zhou Tian.
"The Beast Emperor's True Spirit personally took action, and I was captured without the slightest resistance! This Beast Emperor's True Spirit wanted to explore the secrets of my great merchant from my memory. But the Beast Emperor underestimated me. .
Although I can't resist this beast king, I can commit suicide if I want to. "
Mencius' words are very clear.
He has fallen!
Yes, countless heavenly beings who wanted to kill Mencius were unable to do so, but unexpectedly, they were easily killed in the Beast King Mountain.
"The Beast King deserves to be killed!"
Zhou Tian snorted coldly. Suddenly, infinite murderous aura filled the air. The entire Dashang was filled with bursts of murderous aura.
In the list of gods, a large number of soldiers were sleeping next. These generals were all soldiers who followed Mencius in the war.
Zhou Tian was simply furious.
Never had his great merchant suffered such a big loss.
But from another perspective, this highlights the mystery and power of the yellow mud altar.
"And I, after all, am a little bit blinded by victory!
I, the Great Shang, can withstand the impact of Heaven's Law, but I, the Great Shang, cannot even do anything to the Heaven's Law.
But in this world, there are mysteries everywhere.
The yellow mud altar, I clearly know that this is the back-up plan of Heaven. But there is still a carelessness.
Mencius should not have died.
My fault. "
Yes, Di Xin was a little overconfident after all. He knew that this true spirit of luck might be powerful, but relying on the existence of a clone, he was still the back-up man who let Mencius lure the Huangni Altar.
However, this time, Di Xin obviously failed.
The connection between these nine yellow clay altars is very close. Di Xin's clone tried to teleport Mencius out but failed.
Instead, the ancestral dragon used his hand to teleport Mencius and others to the Beast King Mountain.
Among the nine major forces, Beast King Mountain is definitely one of the top forces that wants to destroy Dashang. The Beast King and Dashang have a sworn hatred. From the time he captured the Kongtong Seal, he calculated the hatred of the human race. After the four realms were unified, the Beast King took the initiative to attack Dashang.
Along the way, the battle to the death between the Beast King and Dashang would never end.
No matter what happens, Dashang and Beast Emperor Mountain will only allow one force to exist.
Originally, the Beast King was a little desperate. But a great opportunity came from heaven, and he instantly put the threat of Dashang in his heart.
Now he is the vanguard who wants to destroy Dashang.
Therefore, this ancestral dragon teleported Mencius and others to the Beast King Mountain with a vicious intention.
Sure enough, everyone in Mencius perished.
"Your Majesty, I am terrified!"
After hearing Zhou Tian's words, all the ministers in the Chaotian Palace felt ashamed.
"Our strength is low, that's why we have this difficulty! Your Majesty, please don't say that."
"Okay! Okay! This is just a word of reflection." Zhou Tian laughed and said: "But judging from this matter, we still have a long way to go in the future.
Although the Fourth Age World is the lower realm, it is no less dangerous than the only realm of the Eternal Realm.
Beware of arrogance and impetuosity!
We should take this as a warning! "
Zhou Tian's words resounded clearly in the ears of all the ministers.
"This yellow clay altar should not be underestimated! It has mysterious and unpredictable functions.
I really don’t know the origin of this yellow mud altar? The way of heaven? Or is it nurtured by heaven and earth? Or is it the birth of chaos? "
Zhou Tian's thoughts suddenly drifted to nowhere.
The more mysterious and unpredictable the yellow mud altar became, the more Emperor Xin became greedy for it.
"Sooner or later, I will reveal your secret!"
Zhou Tian's eyes seemed to be able to see through everything. He directly saw the yellow clay altars with a slight smile on his face.
Phoenix Clan.
Di Xin's face was suddenly filled with a powerful murderous aura, and Di Xin's sudden and fierce voice came out, saying: "Kill this ancestral dragon!
I want to see if Zulong can survive. "
Wenzu also knew about Mencius.
Therefore, everyone understood Di Xin's current mood.
"Kill! Haoran Zhengqi Sword!"
"Kill! Wu Hongmeng!"
"Kill! A strike from the sky!"
"Kill! The cycle of seasons!"
"Kill! Swords spread in all directions!"
Wen Zu, Wu Zu, Pan Wang, Nezha, and Di Xin each shouted kill.
The killing intent really boiled over in an instant. The entire Phoenix clan was infected by the murderous aura and turned red.
At this moment, except for the mighty Hongmeng in the Phoenix clan, anyone else who steps into this place will be completely lost in their murderous aura, and from then on they will become a madman who only knows how to kill.
"ah!"
Zulong immediately felt a strong murderous aura coming, and he wanted to escape.
But the results are clear.
Here, the five great powers of Hongmeng tightly restrained him. He had no chance or ability to escape.
"boom!"
At this critical moment, a vast aura came from Zulong's body.
This aura was so vast that Di Xin's expression changed instantly.
"Roar!"
"Card!"
A huge roaring sound collided with each other.
What an incredible confrontation.
The entire Phoenix clan was in dilapidated state, as if they had been hit by a magnitude 18 storm. It's impossible to see at all.
If this blow hadn't been for the presence of the Great Shang Jiuding barrier, the Phoenix clan would have been completely destroyed.
Fortunately, Mother Phoenix had the foresight to move out all the mountains. Therefore, the ancestral land of the Phoenix clan in such a mess now does not seem so heartbreaking.
After one blow, the two sides faced each other in the void.
The Ancestral Dragon is still the Ancestral Dragon, but Di Xin knows that the current Ancestral Dragon has undergone qualitative changes.
The previous Zulong definitely did not have the strength to receive their full blow.
"Ancestral Dragon? It seems that the masters of the nine major forces took action together!"
Di Xin squinted his eyes and figured out the twists and turns in just a moment.
In fact, apart from this explanation, no explanation can be found.
Originally, Di Xin wanted to directly defeat the ancestor dragon.
This time, Di Xin did not intend to keep Zulong's body. There must be an explanation for Mencius' death. Killing Zulong is to avenge Mencius.
But obviously, he miscalculated again.
This time, the yellow mud altar gave them the capital to fight against Di Xin.
"Hahaha, Di Xin, I have been waiting for this battle for a long time!" Suddenly, the voice of the Beast King came from Zulong's mouth. At this time, the Beast King continued to say proudly: "By the way, Di Xin, you must also know. I killed all the troops sent by your great merchant.
Too little! Too little!
There are really too few! The killing is not enough!
Everyone in the world knows that you have a great business background. This time, we want to see if you have a strong business background, or is this yellow mud altar mysterious? "
The Beast King seemed to have held back these words for too long. He shouted it out in one breath.
"Di Xin, the nine of us will show you the power of the yellow mud altar!" The general's voice also sounded sonorous. The general is very pragmatic. He wanted to fight Di Xin, so he said it directly and clearly.
"Great Emperor, as long as you can keep us all here, you can take away the yellow mud altar!" Demon Ancestor Luohu's voice also sounded calmly.
"Haha, fight!"
"kill!"
",,,,,,,"
The heads of the nine major forces all showed up and said something.
All the nine major forces took the form of the ancestral dragon.
Another incredible performance. This ancestral dragon's body can actually hold so much power of will under the medium of the yellow mud altar.
Di Xin didn't believe that someone else could exist in a person's body or heart. Even Di Xin doesn't have this ability.
But the yellow mud altar has this special ability.
"Hahaha, kill!"
Wenzu took the lead in killing Zulong.
The strength of Wen Zu Hongmeng's seventh dan should not be underestimated. He killed Zulong with one sword strike.
The terrifying sword light cut through the void.
"Keng!"
The sword that could kill Zulong before was now easily blocked.
"It seems that the strength of this ancestral dragon has reached at least the seventh level of Hongmeng!"
After seeing this scene, Di Xin easily understood how powerful Zulong was at this moment. The yellow mud altar is so weird. He actually perfectly hid Zulong's cultivation. Therefore, without personal contact, Di Xin simply couldn't see Zulong's true combat power at this moment.
"Come again!"
Wenzu's expression remained unchanged, and he killed him with another sword.
But this time, Wen Zu changed his attack method.
The moving formation of the Big Dipper Formation was set up very easily. They have been practicing this Big Dipper formation for too long. The formation was completed with ease.
Wenzu knew it very well.
Since this ancestral dragon can block his blow, the next attack will definitely not have much effect.
Therefore, the plan for now is to continue to increase the attack power.
The Big Dipper array is the best choice.
After just one glance, they understood their choices and formed the Big Dipper Formation.
The combat effectiveness of Hongmeng’s eighth segment was fully demonstrated. Such strength was beaten out again.
"boom!"
This ancestral dragon actually caught the blow again. It really shouldn’t be underestimated.
"It seems that these nine major forces are going to fight a war of attrition with us!"
Di Xin's mind turned quickly, and he understood the plans of the nine major forces in just a moment.
However, it was obvious that Di Xin would not go as they wished.
"Continue the attack!"
Wenzu roared angrily and took action again. ()
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