They are more than ten zhang apart, but they seem to be close at hand.

Sa Wuling subconsciously took a step back, only to feel a roar in his mind.

The sound of the dragon's groan contained an indescribable terrifying power, making him suspect that he would be shocked to death on the spot in the next moment.

"It's ...... Daqing's Luck Divine Dragon ......"

Yan Xiake's body shook and fell to the ground, but she didn't realize it, her eyes stared at the luck dragon that rose from the ruins, like a divine mountain standing between heaven and earth.

All souls are angry, gathering them for luck, family luck, land luck, and national luck.

On the thousand-year-old dynasty, the condensation of hundreds of millions of people's morale and the desire of the people's hearts can give birth to such a lucky dragon.

But at this time, this Qi Luck Divine Dragon, which was supposed to be a red gold, was surrounded by pitch black, as if it had been dyed into an ink dragon.

The scales, horns, minions, and whiskers are all black and full of black gas.

At first glance, there is not the slightest sense of sacredness, but a sense of disgust and fear arises from the heart.

Roar~

Roar~~~

The inky black dragon danced in the sky, emitting a series of roars that ordinary people could not hear.

If it weren't for the Luck Divine Dragon, there were countless chains spreading from the void that trapped its body, dragon claws, and even dragon heads and dragon horns.

Yan Xiake suspected that it would get out of trouble and choose people to eat.

This is a magic dragon!

"Daqing is dead.......

Yan Xiake's heart couldn't help but rise a touch of gloom.

The dynasty in which his ancestors, and himself, had lived for generations, was coming to an end, and how could he not be touched in his heart.

"An Zhenren, do you mean to say that the alchemy of the old thief of Tianyi is just to pollute the Qi Luck Divine Dragon?"

Yan Xiake couldn't help asking.

His eyes were still staring at the hideous and terrifying Divine Dragon of Luck.

The countless chains around it were constantly shaking, and even if the black dragon struggled, it couldn't break free at all.

Because those chains themselves are one with the dragon of luck.

If you can break free from the outside world, how can you break free from the inside out?

He knew that the chain was the means of this An Zhenren.

"One general is incapable of exhausting three armies, let alone the king of a country?"

Hearing this Dao dragon roar, An Qisheng's eyes were indifferent:

"Luck and magic power naturally have no ability to attack, but if it is in its heyday, the Daoist people of Providence will not be easily provoked, and the old emperor's stupidity has already existed, and without Providence, this day will come sooner or later."

In this pot, the will of heaven has to carry half of it, however, the other half still has to be carried by the emperors of Daqing.

If the fortunes of the country are at their peak, they will be combined with the Yin Si City God, and all the bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods will retreat.

The back hand left by the Netherworld Mansion Monarch has to be said to be extremely powerful, but it is no match for the change of people's hearts.

When people's hearts are in turmoil, flaws are born.

The Divine Providence Daoist takes the soul of a baby, the blood of a teenager, the marrow of a young man, and the evil pill that he refines, which is itself used to infect this divine dragon of luck in order to reach the point of turning it into his own use.

What is evil in people's hearts is what they want.

It is similar to Anqisheng's desire to break people's hearts and evil.

In fact, he took the lights of thousands of homes to restrain the Qi Luck Divine Dragon, so that the Heavenly Providence Daoist could not use the power of the Qi Luck Divine Dragon, or he found a method from the spiritual imprint of the Heavenly Providence Daoist.

If it weren't for this, the Heavenly Providence Dao people would have more blessings from the Luck Divine Dragon, and they would be ostracized, and this battle would be much more difficult than before.

"Teacher, does it have any effect if this dragon is dyed black?"

Sa Wuling plucked out his ears and asked loudly.

Although this dragon chant could only be heard by his mind, he still subconsciously raised his voice.

"The dragon of luck is the convergence of the spirit of all the people, and the desire of the people....... It will turn black, and the hearts of the people of the world, hundreds of millions of people, will also be polluted......."

Yan Xiake's heart became heavier and heavier, and the ghost fire in the broken eyes stared at An Qisheng tightly:

"An Zhenren, am I right?"

"Can this thing pollute the hearts of the world?"

Sa Wuling was a little creepy.

If everyone in the world becomes as hideous and horrible and disgusting as this ink dragon, then the world will be in chaos and the world will end?

"That's half right."

An Qisheng bowed slightly:

"Where the people's hearts want, good will be lucky, evil will be evil, the so-called country will die and there will be demons, but the people's hearts are infected by luck, at that time, it is naturally a paradise for demons and demons."

However, this is not the purpose of the Heavenly Providence Daoist, he has no intention of slaughtering the world and destroying the world....... He did not hesitate to use his flesh and Yuan Shen as the main material of alchemy, and fed it to the old emperor bit by bit.

Is it to slaughter the world and destroy the world? ”

In the end, An Qisheng paused and looked at the hideous ink dragon:

"Providence, or rather, Heavenly Evil, I said it, right?!"

There was a ripple in his eyes.

The world in front of him was peeled off in his sight, and endless brilliance and luck flashed out, and the lights of ten thousand homes, the dragon qi of national fortune, the essence of heaven and earth, and many qi of Buddhism, Taoism, demons, ghosts, and evil were stripped away.

Faintly visible in the body of the ink dragon, a dark as ink, ordinary people will go crazy when they look at it.

Providence This person, good and evil aside, is undoubtedly a masterpiece of the moment, and there are very few people in the world who know that he has ten incarnations, and they only think that this is his biggest secret.

No one knows, but his biggest secret is in this dragon of luck.

This day the evil son is extremely ruthless to himself, and the evil pill he refines has a baby soul, a young man's blood, and a young man's marrow, however, these are all auxiliary, and he really uses it as the main material for alchemy.

It's his essence, the deity!

He spent a hundred years before and after, cutting his deity into pieces, and fed it to the old emperor little by little.

In this way, the luck dragon transformed by the national fortune of the great green millennium was infected into his own incarnation!

He was only one step away from succeeding.

"What? God, providence? ”

"Providence?!"

Yan Xiake and Sa Wuling were all shocked.

Roar~~~

The roar of the ink dragon in the air came to an abrupt end.

The huge dragon's head hung down suddenly, and the madness in the scarlet eyes receded, revealing a hint of human anger:

"Who the hell are you? How could it be so clear?! ”

Mo Long, or the Daoist of Providence, shook wildly in his heart, and all kinds of emotions surged up at once.

Anger, shock, jealousy, and a hint of fear that he couldn't even detect.

"My name is An Qisheng, and I am half a Taoist priest."

An Qisheng stood with his hands in his hands and responded lightly.

He stood tall, neither tall nor short, but compared to the huge size of the ink dragon, it was undoubtedly extremely small, but at this time, in the eyes of Sa Wuling, Yan Xiake, it was as tall as a towering sacred mountain, and the vastness of his breath was better like the sea of stars in the sky.

Boundless.

Although he was talking from below, he had a strange illusion of condescending to look down on the ink dragon.

"Anqisheng, Anqisheng......."

The long beard of the ink dragon fluttered, and his voice was extremely cold, as if a cold current was blowing from the sky:

"You lied to me! Which old immortal reincarnation of the ancient world are you? Yunhua Dao people? The Blue Demon Leader? Sophists? Still is...... Netherworld?! ”

Thundered!

With this roar, the substantial sound wave exploded in the air, and the mighty ripples instantly spread to the entire imperial city, and even the entire Qingdu City.

The earth shakes and the mountains shake!

The imperial city shook violently for a while, and many people stumbled and fell to the ground, letting out a terrified and frightened moan:

Again!!

The Heavenly Providence Sect who knelt on the ground in the distance, as well as the Praetorian Guard armor who had not yet gone away, heard this explosion, and their hearts all shook wildly, and they subconsciously fell to the ground.

The Daoist of Providence was furious.

He would never believe that anything was born in this world.

In just a few years, he can have such strength, if it weren't for the ancient power to be reincarnated, he would never believe it!

Boom~

With the roar of the ink dragon.

The Dao chains that spread from the depths of the void trembled wildly, letting out a moan that seemed to be about to break.

It made Yan Xiake and Sa Wuling's hearts beat wildly, and they couldn't help worrying.

Involuntarily, the two of them glanced at An Qisheng's back, and for some reason, their hearts settled down.

"People, do you have to have a terrible heel to be convincing?"

An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

The people of the Emperor Heaven Realm are superstitious in their previous lives, and every time a master is born, they will guess what kind of old monster they were in their previous life.

"I am connected to the fortunes of the Great Qing Country, and the hearts of all the people, killing me is like destroying the world, like slaughtering the world, no matter what old you are, you can't afford to bear such a sin!"

The Heavenly Evil Son snorted coldly.

Disagreeing with the peace of the Heavenly Daoists, under the rush of the minds of hundreds of millions of people, he is even more crazy and paranoid.

"It won't be so difficult to kill you......"

As he spoke, An Qisheng slowly raised his feet and was about to step on them.

"Stop!"

The ink dragon roared angrily, as if the sharp hiss of thousands of people in unison poured down for a while, hitting An Qisheng's heart.

An Qisheng's body shook slightly, and a touch of approval appeared in his eyes:

"Integrating the distracting thoughts of tens of thousands of people into supernatural powers, not bad, not bad."

Before he could finish speaking, he had already stepped on the ground with a raised foot.

Bang!

It's like sinking!

With this step, the ripples visible to the naked eye spread in all directions, and the tide slapped into the distance, and the huge imperial city was almost overturned by his foot.

And the countless earth, rocks, and gravel above the ruins in front of him were instantly shattered into tiny particles that were invisible to the naked eye.

The wind blew, revealing a dense scarlet rune beneath it.

Airplanes~

As the runes saw the light of day, palaces, pavilions, rockeries, and even every inch of stone slabs in the imperial city burst out with a burst of black and red demonic light.

Dao light soared into the sky, and between the vertical and horizontal interweaving, it suddenly turned into a huge formation that enveloped the entire imperial city!

Click, click~

But with the collapse of rockeries in the palace, stone slabs were broken, and palaces collapsed.

In the palace, the screams of countless palace maids, eunuchs, concubines and princes.

The large array on that side had just been raised, and it had already shattered.

"No !!"

With an unwilling roar.

The countless chains that spread out of the void suddenly shook, as if they had been blessed with infinite strength, and in the crazy struggle of the ink dragon, it was dragged into the void.