Chapter 195: Evil Dao Cultivation, Suppress Qi Luck!

Luck, ethereal and invisible!

The heavens are benevolent and the sea is benevolent, and the earth is benevolent!

The rivers and mountains are surrounded by social changes, and the emperor's weather is ancient!

If you want the country's fortune to continue and Yongchang to prosper, you must condense your luck, use your luck to treasure, cast the sun and moon, suppress your luck, and make the country stronger.

It's a pity that the treasure of luck is hard to find, rare and hard to see, and there are very few in the entire Eastern Continent;

"Congratulations to the king, happy treasure!"

After all, the Evil Tribulation Kingdom is strong, their status is higher, and their strength is stronger!

Li Xiuya was also very happy, and said loudly: "Give an order to the envoys of Qi Tianhou Kingdom, and Lone agrees to their request." ”

"No!"

The minister nodded and said, all of them smiled on their faces, adding a sense of joy to the dark hall, this kind of scene is rare in the Gongtian Palace.

Soon, Li Xiuya's words pushed the atmosphere of the Gongtian Hall to the peak, and echoed in the minister's ear and said:

"Secondly, today's great joy, when there is a big celebration, the slave camp is ordered, 100,000 beasts are slaughtered, their essence blood is taken, and it is integrated into the blood pool. ”

The slave camp is not a camp, but a thousand-mile area, where slaves are kept in captivity, a total of 10 million, all of them are ordinary people, every six months, 100,000 people are slaughtered, and they are used for cultivation, so they are called beasts.

The blood pool, one mile long and wide, contains countless elixirs, which are integrated into the essence and blood, forming a rich aura, containing the blood and evil qi, and is an evil place.

"Thank you, King!"

The ministers replied in unison, their hearts bloomed with joy, there are not many opportunities like this!

Their smiles set off a tragedy, a hundred miles away from the city of ten thousand calamities, there is a huge castle, dark red, covering a very wide area, from time to time people enter, their faces are filled with death.

"The king's order, today is a great joy, slaughter 100,000 animals!"

The palace guards slid through the air, leaving behind black shadows that spread throughout the castle, making countless people frightened.

"It's going to eat people again, run!"

Inside the castle, the environment was harsh, full of stench, and the streets and alleys were full of people, ragged, emaciated, panicked, and scurrying everywhere.

"Do it, catch the beasts, take the essence and blood!"

Outside the castle, a commander flew out, exuding the power of the warrior king, shouting in the air, and immediately ran into an army to capture the fleeing.

Constantly people are being caught, old people, middle-aged, women, children, crying within the city walls, waiting for death to come.

"Do it, take blood!"

After capturing 100,000 people, the commander of the Martial King flew in and said loudly, resounding through the city walls, and the troops standing on both sides had serious faces and swords in their hands.

Without superfluous explanations, the sword pierced into the captured man's body, blood splattered, and the next moment, a beating heart was taken out and placed in the bucket on the side.

Heart, the foundation of people, is the essence of blood!

If you lose your heart, you die, and there is constant blood, which flows out of the wounds and invades the walls, which is why the walls are red.

In the end, 100,000 hearts were sent to Wanxin Mountain and turned into a pool of blood.

"Soon, five years at most, the blood-devouring formation will be completed, and then it will ......"

Looking at the increasingly red city wall, the Martial King Commander whispered with fanaticism in his eyes.

On the other side, Li Xiuya did not enter the blood pool to cultivate, but according to Xu Yizhi's words, he flew out of the Ten Thousand Tribulation City and came to the border between the two countries.

Qianzhang military camp, two gates, confronting each other, two figures, falling outside the gate, both wearing dragon robes, domineering.

"Qi Tianhou Lord, come to sign the national deed alone, but you have to test the sword a priori!" Li Xiuya said calmly.

"Yes!"

Lord Qi Tianhou nodded, took out a sword from his cuff, and threw it in the sky with the blessing of aura, exuding an ancient aura.

"That's right, the ancient breath, with the power of luck, this is the treasure of luck!"

Li Xiuya sensed the breath on the sword and shouted in his heart, but on his gray face, he said very calmly:

"Good sword, it's true, you take out the deed of state, and you sign it now!"

Lord Qi Tianhou nodded, took out another deed, threw it in the sky, and flew towards Li Xiuya with strength.

Reaching out to catch it, after carefully checking it, no loopholes were found, Li Xiuya took out the jade seal and said loudly:

"The heavens are ancient, the eternal contract, the emperor's words, the way of heaven is seen, today Qi Tianhou country uses secret treasures in exchange for the evil kingdom, and does not use troops within ten years, if there is a violation, the sky will send thunder, and the country will be ruined!"

"Deed, Cheng!"

Lord Qi Tianhou nodded, and after throwing out the secret treasure, it turned into a light and shadow, no longer returning, and becoming a treasure in the hands of others.

At this moment, he regretted a little in his heart, ashamed of his ancestors, but he quickly disappeared, bowed his hand slightly, and flew backwards.

Li Xiuya stretched out his hand, caught the secret treasure, and pulled out the sword, which could be seen Xia Jun's sword, exuding ethereal luck, touching the three words, and muttering to himself:

"Treasure of Luck, the day of the rise of my Evil Tribulation Kingdom is approaching!"

A few hours later, in the sky above the City of Ten Thousand Tribulations, black clouds overwhelmed the sky, thunder was dense, flashing purple light, and two six-clawed black dragons kept roaring, like the end of the world, making the people in the city tremble.

This is the Luck Riot!

"Xia Junjian, out!"

Li Xiuya looked up to the sky for a long time, and the eternal aura came out, and a sword light suspended in the sky, attracting thunder attacks, forming a cyclone, wanting to destroy the sword qi.

"Go!"

Ten thousand zhang of sword qi, facing the thunder, rushed to the sky, fell on the black clouds, split in half, so that the sky was full of black gas, and the clouds disappeared, so that the flying luck black dragon wailed.

"Suppression!"

Xia Jun's sword crossed the air, exuding infinite coercion, making the two black dragons tremble, and the huge dragon head looked at the sky around him, revealing his yearning.

He looked at Xia Junjian on his head again, his eyes showed fear, and he rushed down with his body, hovering above the Ten Thousand Tribulation City.

Then, scattered in the Evil Tribulation Kingdom, the luck floating everywhere flew towards the City of Ten Thousand Tribulations, forming a new black dragon of luck.

At this point, if there is no accident, the evil kingdom will exist for a longer time, and the domestic aura will slowly increase, so that there will be a lot of talents and continue to grow stronger.

"Xia Junjian, go back!"

Li Xiuya stood in the air, controlled Xia Jun's sword, and when it fell in his hand, he felt a wave of energy sweeping through his body, and a mouthful of blood came straight to his throat, and he forcibly swallowed it.

Looking at the three black dragons of luck, Li Xiuya, who was wrapped in gray qi, showed a hint of happiness on his face.

Such a big movement was naturally discovered by the residents of Ten Thousand Tribulation City, who felt the changes in the air and knelt down one after another:

"Long live the King!"

In the palace, the civil and military officials standing looked up, looking up at the figures in the sky with adoring eyes.

"Wang Ling, Lone has a feeling, he will fall into retreat, the evil kingdom is blocked, and after five years, he will go to the Quartet!"

A void voice reached the minister's ears, and he saw the figure in the sky disappearing.

"King Shengming!"

Hundreds of officials knelt down, the black gas was permeated, and they all understood a truth.

Prepare, precipitate for five years, and fight in all directions!

(End of chapter)