As the integration of the thirteen vast Dao Prefectures around them deepened with the Qingshen Prefecture, a kind of enlightenment arose in the hearts of all the monks.

"Turn the state into a domain!"

"This is turning the state into a domain!"

"The surrounding thirteen Dao Prefectures have merged with Qingshenzhou to form the natural territory of the Fuyao Sect, the Fuyao Domain!"

All the guests around were agitated, and their hearts were filled with mixed feelings, and they witnessed the birth of a holy place.

But this holy place did not please them.

Especially the many forces from the surrounding Daozhou, their faces were even more pale, like falling into an ice cave.

Fuyao Zonghua Prefecture is a domain, achieves the Holy Land, and dominates the fourteen Dao Prefectures, and the countless forces on these fourteen Dao Prefectures will completely lose the power to exist independently.

They can only be forced to choose to surrender, become subordinate, or be obliterated.

Su Ping looked up at the sky, and the corners of his mouth raised a bright smile again.

He had a hunch that the reason why the Fuyao Sect was able to make an exception and turn the state into a domain was because he accounted for half of it.

Although he is not liked by the will of the three thousand Dao Prefectures, and he is not the son of luck selected by the various Dao Prefectures, he is deeply loved by the Dao Prefectures.

At the same time as the Daozhou merged, cyan ripples began to spread from the Fuyao Sect to the surrounding thirteen Daozhou.

A mysterious and mysterious realization appeared in the heart of every monk with a little luck.

Especially the peerless Tianjiao from many top forces in Fangyuan, their brows furrowed one by one, their faces were gloomy like rain, and the understanding in their hearts was extremely clear.

They actually had the illusion that their luck was slowly passing away.

Towards the Fuyao Sect, towards the Fuyao Sect's Su Ping!

Su Ping obviously felt this change as well, and was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing.

Is this the great avenue who heard his heart, and casually began to help him harvest a lot of heavenly luck?

This avenue is also intimate, right?

"Thank you!" Su Ping clenched his fists and thanked the sky seriously.

Suddenly, countless visions appeared in the sky, purple qi came from the east, dragons and phoenixes were auspicious, bright moons were born on the sea, and ten thousand immortals appeared to the saints.

It's like the avenue is joyful.

Because of Su Ping's word of thanks, I was sincerely happy.

Everyone who witnessed this scene was not in the mood to express their amazement at the moment, and they all had gloomy faces.

Because, their luck is being harvested by Su Ping!

Just listen, boom.

Nearly a million monks from all three thousand Dao Prefectures, their own luck at this moment, all naturally manifested.

Turning into a Dao, various pillars of light rose to the sky.

In the clouds, all kinds of spirits of luck emerged.

The nine dragons that span thousands of miles are the most eye-catching, and the rest of the tigers, leopards, eagles, snakes and other spirits of luck with a body shape of hundreds of miles are also extremely eye-catching.

Densely hung in Qingshenzhou.

And tens of thousands of luck spirits in the center.

An immortal phoenix with a colorful glow on his head and a three-talent origin Xuanguang on his head is combing his feathers, and his divine power is shaking the sky, with a length of 100,000 miles.

"Immortal Divine Phoenix Luck?! This is the Young Emperor's asset!"

Everyone noticed the Immortal Divine Phoenix in the center of the Thousands of Luck Spirits, and they were all stunned in surprise.

You must know that the emperor's road has not yet been opened, and many amazing opportunities have not yet appeared.

Jiaolong luck alone is amazing enough, and with a little effort, you can turn into a real dragon.

As for the Immortal Divine Phoenix, it was basically a peerless demon like the Great Luo Emperor.

"Could it be that there is still an existence of the same level as the Great Luo Emperor among us?"

Everyone was shocked, and they really understood the so-called world of great controversy at this moment.

The terrifying demon of the previous emperor-level emperor-level is now so worthless......

Jiang Miaomiao glanced at the Immortal Phoenix Qi in the clouds and shook her head slightly.

"Only seven colors, or too weak, in this life, only nine colors, can have the possibility of ascending to the throne of the emperor. ”

Jiang Miaomiao has consulted many ancient books and knows how brilliant the world of great controversy is.

At her current level, if she wants to be the emperor, she is still far away.

When the words fell, a ray of blue light appeared on his body, and in the next moment, the immortal phoenix luck in the clouds disappeared directly.

Su Ping noticed Jiang Miaomiao's change, and his eyes fell on her.

"It's really not easy to raise your hand to kill Duguxin. ”

Although he had already overestimated Jiang Miaomiao as much as possible, after all, in the Golden Age, the Holy Sons and Goddesses who were the first to be launched by the invincible forces were generally just stones used to explore the way.

However, in retrospect, it is clearly still underestimated.

With this luck alone, she is enough to compete with the likes of Emperor Da Luo.

Not only Su Ping noticed Jiang Miaomiao's movements, but also many peerless Tianjiao, as well as the ancestors of many top forces, also noticed it.

There was nothing but a hint of surprise in his eyes.

They quickly retracted their minds.

Because, their own luck is submerging into the sky above the Fuyao Sect at a speed visible to the naked eye at this moment.

A five-clawed true dragon phantom in the sky above the Fuyao Sect was rapidly condensing.

"What the hell is going on?!"

There is a heavenly arrogance roaring, his face is pale, and his luck is robbed, which is equivalent to cutting off his cultivation path, and the anger in his heart is faintly rising.

Looking at Su Ping's eyes, there was also a little bit of unkindness.

"It should be the Great Dao, treating us as creatures of the Fuyao Domain, and then acquiescing that Su Ping has suppressed us, so he transferred the luck of our waiting to him little by little!"

"How can this be?" Many monks and junjie panicked, so oolong made them feel aggrieved.

If so, because of this, they lose their luck, who do they go to cry to?

"If you want to change this situation, it's not difficult, you just need to be able to defeat Su Ping. ”

An ancestor of Da Luo Academy, after being silent for a long time, spoke.

Or make him willing to throw in the towel. ”

This ancestor of Daluo Academy suddenly spoke at this time, although his words were correct, he had bad intentions, and hoped that the Fuyao Sect would be enemies everywhere.

As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly fell silent.

There was a dead silence.

Many peerless celestials looked at each other.

Defeat Su Ping?

Is this possible?

"No! This matter, the Fuyao Sect must wait for me to give an explanation!"

"Taking away our luck is no less than cutting off our cultivation path!"

"The Fuyao Sect needs to give an explanation! I'm here to watch the ceremony! It's a guest! I'm here with a congratulatory gift! How can you Fuyao Sect do this?"

"That's right! The Fuyao Sect needs to give an explanation!"

I don't know who took the lead, followed closely, and the scene boiled.

They're all crazy.

If their luck is taken away, then they are still a fart Tianjiao!

Not to mention the loss of a lot of opportunities and future prospects.

Even, in this cannibalistic 3,000 Dao Prefecture, there is no luck to protect each other, and it may be devoured by foreign races in the blink of an eye.

All the monks released their own aura with all their might, hoping to put pressure on the Fuyao Sect, wanting Su Ping to verbally admit defeat and end this mutation.

"Hahaha, the luck of a bunch of waste wood, you are embarrassed to be a treasure?"

"Don't say that this Holy Son doesn't give you a chance. ”

Su Ping was dressed in white, his expression was indifferent, and he looked down at everyone and spoke.

"Let's go up together, today this Holy Son is here to fight, one person will fight you 100,000!"

Although Su Ping's words were light, they shocked the sky.

An invincible spirit that swept the world and swept the eight wildernesses came to his face.

Although it is just standing calmly in the void, it exudes the momentum of heaven and earth all the time.

Let's go up together, today this holy son will swing here again, and one person will fight you 100,000!

Fight your 100,000 scraps alone!

In a word, directly challenge the nearly 100,000 heavenly talents or outstanding young monks present.