The ice wall in front of Tian Ermiao shattered.

The frozen corpses were reduced to nothing.

He took a step, landed on the soles of his feet, and the scenery around him changed dramatically.

There is no ice and snow, but the birds and flowers.

There's a hint of it in the air.

Tian Ermiao stretched out his hand and touched it, and those breaths jumped happily.

It's luck.

"It's all substantial, no wonder the sects of the entire continent are under the management of the sect management council. ”

Tian Ermiao walked forward.

In front of it, there are stone monuments, like a group of tombs.

Split Mountain Sect, Qi Wangmen, Pingdi Sect......

The name of the sect is written on the stele.

These are the places that represent the luck of each sect.

Finally, Tian Ermiao saw the Liuhe Gate.

The stone tablet with the Liuhe Gate written on it has multiple cracks on it.

Tian Ermiao also saw that the stone tablets of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect and the Changfeng Sect also had cracks.

This makes the brow furrow.

Tian Ermiao reached out and touched the stone tablet of Liuhe Gate, "The crack on it...... The sect management committee really made a move. ”

Tian Ermiao didn't care, he continued to walk forward, and at the front, there was a huge stone tablet that read: Sect Management Council.

"If you want to destroy my Liuhe Sect, I'll take away the luck of your sect management committee first. ”

Tian Ermiao stood under the huge stone monument, he closed his eyes, and began to use the method of qi luck to plunder.

......

On a high platform.

Pang Wende laughed softly, looking quite amiable.

Yang Xiaoyao looked at the old man in front of him, and he had a sense of vigilance in his heart.

As is often the case, the more dangerous it seems to be that there is no danger.

Pang Wende is such a person.

In Yang Xiaoyao's view, the smile in Pang Wende's eyes can be transformed into killing intent at any time.

"Master Yang, don't I need to say more, right?" asked Pang Wende.

Yang Xiaoyao paused slightly, and suddenly, he raised his hand and glanced at his palm.

There was a white dot in the palm of the hand, and the white dot flashed slightly.

Suddenly, Yang Xiaoyao laughed, "President Pang, don't care, after all, my Xiaoyao Villa is in your Ice and Snow City, and everything depends on the sect management committee." ”

"Hahaha. ”

Pang Wende laughed with relief, "Master Yang Zhuang can have this idea, I, Pang Wende, am really happy for you." ”

"So, here we go?"

Yang Xiaoyao looked up at the sky, "It's not too early, let's start." ”

Pang Wende smiled and nodded, and Pang Wende's hand rested on the stone platform with flickering runes.

Yang Xiaoyao took out the black box.

The black box looks like a small coffin.

Yang Xiaoyao opened the lid on it, revealing a dense void.

Sneer......

A muffled sound came from the black box, and different rays of light appeared, rushing into the air.

In an instant, the sky became colorful, illuminating the entire Ice City.

"Lord Yang's technology is comparable to an artifact. Pang Wende exclaimed.

"It's not as powerful as President Pang said, it's just absorption and transfer. Yang Xiaoyao said.

"What is absorbed and transferred is luck, Yang Zhuang Zhuang's thing is really terrifying. ”

Pang Wende's eyes narrowed when he said this.

Yang Xiaoyao chuckled, his hand let go, and the black box stayed in mid-air.

Yang Xiaoyao looked at the audience, and the representatives of the sects below were staring at this.

It can be seen that there are too many people who want to play the end of the black box.

Among them, Ji Wushuang's eyes were the most eager.

Yang Xiaoyao smiled coldly, his mouth was clearly saying: Idiot.

Ji Wushuang was furious, but she still suppressed it, she secretly thought: "Killing people and snatching treasures, this is what I want to do today." ”

Yang Xiaoyao didn't care at all about these people's greedy gazes, he raised his head and looked at the corner of the sky.

Airplanes!

The runes on the stone platform flowed, and the sound was huge.

A crack appeared in the southeast corner of the sky, and anyone could feel that there was a thick sense of luck in the crack.

And the southeast corner is where the Liuhe Gate is located.

"The luck of Liuhemen has reached such a terrifying level......

"How much luck has this Tian Ermiao plundered of the sect. ”

"I have to say that Tian Ermiao is really a genius, the Hongyun Continent distributes luck, he can actually plunder luck, Tian Ermiao and Liuhemen really can't exist anymore, otherwise, it won't be long before it's another sect management meeting!"

"It's also sad to make a wedding dress for someone else, and this other person ......"

Everyone knows that this other person refers to the sect management council.

Luck is such an ethereal thing, but it is very important to every sect.

It can even be described as a fortune that determines the future.

The stronger the sect, the stronger the luck, and vice versa.

This is almost the consensus of the entire continent.

For the luck of Liuhemen, everyone is greedy.

But it can only be greed.

Because, the Hongyun Continent is under the control of the sect management.

The sect management council has the right to distribute luck, and they have no way to interfere.

Although there is unwillingness, there is nothing to be done.

The hole in the northeast corner of the sky is getting bigger and bigger.

"Fortune Continent!"

Pang Wende's voice is magnificent, "Qi is the qi of heaven and earth, luck is the fortune of the mainland, the qi and fortune of heaven and earth must follow the law, take the way of heaven as the eye, and the fortune of the continent ......"

Before Pang Wende could say a word, the runes on the stone platform would rise.

The runes enveloped the black box with its brilliance.

The bands of light in the sky seemed to turn into dragons.

The band of light led by the rune towards the hole in the northeast corner of the sky.

The Fortune Continent has been fully deployed, and only one last step is needed to completely extract the luck of the Liuhe Gate.

......

The Liuhe Gate, led by the Great Elder, all stared at the sky.

There were four monks in the sky, all of whom were in the Harmony Period.

The four of them formed a formation, and the attack of that formation was very terrifying, as if it was a drill, drilling multiple formations outside the Liuhe Gate.

"Great Elder?"

Cheng Yun's anxious appearance.

"It seems that the sect management will be in the Fortune Continent. ”

The Great Elder's eyes narrowed into a slit, "If these four people drill out a small hole, there will be no luck left in our Liuhe Sect at all." ”

"Great Elder, luck is earned by the sect master's hard work, but it can't be plundered. Cheng Yun and others shouted.

The Great Elder's brows furrowed, and he sighed, "If the Sect Master is here, he may be able to resist it, but the connection between me and the multiple arrays is still a little bit behind......"

As he spoke, the Great Elder's eyes opened, and he saw a hole appear.

The Great Elder was extremely shocked, and he flew into the air.

"Liu Chang, you came out, you came out, we only need two people to entangle you to completely break this hole. A white-haired old man shouted.

The Great Elder gritted his teeth.

If he faced it alone, he could easily kill any of these four people.

However, he can't go out, as the other party said.

For the Great Elder, going out or not going out is a question.

The train at half past eleven, I don't know if I can code it on the car, hey

(End of chapter)