Chapter 272: Fortune to Treasure

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Boom Boom!

At the gate of the Heavenly Palace, a big battle broke out!

Wang Bin watched from afar, as if he was watching a monkey show; And some other gods also appeared one after another, standing in the distance and watching coldly.

Boom Boom!

There was a violent collision, Qing Cang held the Donghuang Bell in his hand, the bell rang, turning into the power of sound killing, the void was trembling, and some monks who were weak were immediately killed; The Eastern Emperor Bell shook again, and the red lotus karmic fire erupted and burned.

As long as they are monks, they are all with karma, and they are all restrained by the red lotus karmic fire.

Qing Cang waved his hand, and the killing moves continued, and he was as brave as the god of war.

It's just that at this moment, the situation is extremely unfavorable, because there are three strong men, who are joining forces to besiege it.

In the duel, it is necessary to pay attention to fair duels; But now is the time of war, and everything is done, using all kinds of methods to kill the enemy as much as possible.

Emperor Donghua was wearing a golden battle armor, shining golden under the sunlight, holding an axe in his hand, this three-foot-long axe handle, the axe was huge like a basin, with might, heaviness, strength, domineering, and invincibility.

Swinging the axe, the power is strong and violent, and every time the axe is chopped, the void is trembling, and black cracks appear.

Compared to other magic weapons, the Pangu Axe has no superfluous skill changes, some only have the power to crush, smash everything, and destroy everything!

The axe slashed down and slashed at Qing Cang's head, Qing Cang waved the Eastern Emperor Bell to resist, and the two major artifacts collided together, immediately making a piercing sound, and in the violent roar, the power of the tyrant surged, rolling towards his body.

Qing Cang only felt the qi and blood surging all over his body, and he took ten steps back.

It's just the first encounter, and Qing Cang just lost.

"What a powerful artifact!"

Wang Bin observed, exclaiming.

If it is said that at normal times, the combat power of Emperor Donghua is three, but after having the Pangu Axe, the combat power has been increased to five.

Holding the Pangu axe, a blessing power blessed the Donghua Emperor, whether it was speed, strength, or reaction power, the mana recovery speed was greatly improved, and it was simply hanging on the body.

"Sting!"

At this time, a golden sword qi flashed, and Yehua held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, like a supreme emperor, walking with the majesty of suppressing Daqian, and stabbed Qing Cang's back heart with a sword.

If it is said that the Pangu axe is powerful, the power is incomparably powerful; That Xuanyuan Sword is extremely dexterous and extremely fast.

The world's martial arts, only the strong are invincible, the powerful force rolls down, all the skills change, just nothing, all are crushed, what is said is the Pangu axe;

The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken, the speed is extremely fast, it can kill the enemy in an instant, so that all the enemy's killing moves, all the hole cards, are left in the coffin, it is the Xuanyuan Sword!

The speed of the Xuanyuan Sword was extremely fast, and even Qing Cang was a beat slower.

Between life and death, Qing Cang waved his hand, a punch was struck, and the fist collided with the Xuanyuan sword, making a sound of gold and iron colliding, and then on his fist, blood flowed out of it.

Under the punch, the speed of the Xuanyuan Sword slowed down, and by taking the opportunity, Qingcang's body turned into a light and shadow, and quickly dodged away.

Woooooo

At this moment, a high tower fell, flashing with the light of the stars, descending from the sky and suppressing it.

It's Haotian Tower!

With a wave of his hand, Qing Cang urged the Eastern Emperor Bell to resist the top of his head, like a turtle shell. However, the two sides collided together, and when it came to the weight, the Donghuang Bell was far inferior to the Haotian Tower, and it was almost crushed and fell rapidly.

And at this moment, Qingcang's wings flickered, and he quickly fled.

Emperor Donghua waved the Pangu Axe, Yehua waved the Xuanyuan Sword, and the Heavenly Monarch urged the Haotian Tower, and the three masters joined forces to besiege it, immediately showing a domineering and invincible strength, almost crushing and devastating.

If you only fight with one of them, Qing Cang can still fight hard and not fall behind.

But if the three of them join forces, they are almost the target of the beating!

It is also thanks to the fact that Qing Cang was born in the Wing Clan, with wings on his back, his wings flickered, and his speed was extremely fast, which could be called a first-class runner, and he barely supported it between the changes and movements, and was not killed.

But it was only barely supported, wounds appeared on his body, and the mana in his body was violently consumed. Maybe fight for a dozen more moves, and it will be completely fallen!

"Sure enough, this is the true strength of the Heavenly Palace!"

Wang Bin nodded.

Urging the Dharma Eye again, staring at these three people, I saw that above their heads, purple luck was rising, and the luck condensed into a round of purple sun, which was simply the rhythm of blinding eyes.

All three of them are sons of luck, and luck is extremely powerful.

staring at himself again, he saw that he was on his body, not to mention the purple luck on his body, even if he had a lower level of luck; Only the black luck is wrapped around the body, becoming more and more dignified, this is bad luck.

Doom in general, just gray. If you have gray bad luck on your body, you may trip over a stone when you go out, fall on your head with bird droppings while walking, and choke on drinking water, which is simply bad luck. And if the bad luck turns black, it is simply a rhythm of going out and encountering misfortune and death.

But now, Wang Bin is wrapped with black doom; Not only him, but also the various flower fairies are also riddled with bad luck and the rhythm of walking to death! However, his cultivation is strong enough to suppress all calamities and all disasters.

Even if the luck is carried to the extreme, the bad luck is monstrous, and you can't die.

"Hey, Qingcang is already a puppet, but he still has luck, and it turns out to be a purple sun!"

At this moment, Wang Bin found that even if he had died and turned into a puppet, it was also a purple sun!

"No, there's a problem!"

Wang Bin urged the magic eye, and suddenly found something boring.

"The top ten artifacts turned out to be the treasure of luck!"

Among the magic weapons, most of the magic weapons focus on killing, and rarely have the effect of suppressing luck. Those magic weapons that suppress luck are often extremely rare, and they are extremely precious.

And at this moment, Wang Bin discovered that the Pangu Axe, Xuanyuan Sword, Haotian Tower and other artifacts turned out to be magic weapons of luck.

Obtaining these magic weapons is equivalent to getting a huge amount of luck!

With the help of these magic weapons, Heavenly Dao instilled a large amount of luck into the owner of the magic weapon and opened it for him......

Paralyzing, and this rhythm!

God is cheating!

Wang Bin was full of resentment in his heart.

…………

Boom Boom!

It's just that after a dozen moves, Qing Cang couldn't support it anymore, and was slashed on his body by the Pangu axe, and his body was immediately broken into two.

The Xuanyuan Sword was assassinated again, and Qing Cang's head shattered.

Whining!

Haotian Tower suppressed and slammed down on Qingtian's corpse, and Qingtian's corpse was left with no bones left, and was crushed into flying ashes.

A generation of villain bosses has come to an end!

A villain is dead, and it's time for him, the villain, to appear!

With a flash of figure, Wang Bin jumped out and stood in front of the gate of the Heavenly Palace!