Chapter 394: Peak Fierce Battle

"Wu, Wushan County, what the hell is going on?" Zeng Shicai's eyes widened in horror and shouted in a lost voice.

One by one, the officials in the courtyard stood still, staring blankly at the western sky.

The same is true of Gu Shihong and Sheng Shiming.

The officials in the capital, who were already moody, also changed color at this time.

The uneasiness in Li Chang'an's heart rose to the peak.

The luck dragon that has awakened the sanity has never been in the past in the Great Jin.

No one knows what the means of such existence are.

Zhao Xiangong and others, can they really successfully take Wushan County?

"Two adults, I'm afraid the situation in Osan County has changed." Li Chang'an clasped his fists and saluted the two scholars,

"Chang'an hopes to go to the vicinity of Wushan County with the two adults to check the situation......"

Gu Shihong and Sheng Shiming glanced at each other and nodded.

Both of them saw a trace of worry in each other's eyes, although there were six three-grade great Confucians who made a move, but the vision in front of them was faintly beyond expectations.

It is very important to take Osan County, and there must be no mistakes.

If something goes wrong, you must be the first to know and then ask the imperial court for reinforcements.

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At this time, Osan County has completely fallen into an apocalyptic disaster.

The earth rumbled and shook.

Hideous cracks roamed the ground wantonly, and everywhere they passed, the flood was raging and the mountains were crumbling.

Even the peaks of hundreds of thousands of zhang were shivering, and terrible cracks were spreading frantically upwards from the bottom of the mountain.

The people of Osan County, who were trapped on the mountain, had nothing to do except kneel on the ground and keep kowtowing and praying to the dragon god.

But the dragon god did not hear their voices, but instead pushed the danger to these people step by step.

Civilians continued to fall from the cliffs, and in the raging flood that roared like an angry dragon, they turned into one of the corpses and were washed downstream.

The six three-grade great Confucian sat in the sky, looking at the mountain not far away,

"Awaken the Divine Luck Dragon ......"

"With such cruel sacrifices to gather luck, where is the dragon god? It's a demon dragon! ”

"Now it seems that it is."

Because they have sealed off this world, thousands of miles of transmission notes cannot transmit sound in.

Ten days ago, Gu Shihong, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, came over specially to inform the dragon god of the situation here through the blockade.

Zhao Hongshan set his eyes on the people of Wushan County below.

Seeing the people falling off the cliff continuously, I couldn't help frowning.

"Wait for that demon dragon to completely break the leylines of Wushan County, and divide the two of them to immediately stop the flood from raging and stabilize these peaks."

"Otherwise, without the support of the leylines, Osan County will soon sink to the bottom."

"It's nature."

The other five nodded their heads.

As long as the leylines are broken, they will no longer have to worry about the future, and they can shoot without scruples.

At this moment, there was a loud sound that shook the whole world, and the whole world trembled.

"Boom!"

Some of the people were stunned.

Between the eyebrows and eyes of the six three-grade Confucians, they couldn't help but have a solemn meaning.

This movement actually made them feel threatened.

I saw a crack dozens of zhang wide, spreading madly from the depths of the mountain to Wushan County.

The ground seemed to be torn in half.

Such a loud noise was caused by the earth being torn apart.

The earth-shaking power is vented on this land.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Osan County was split in two!

The breathing of Zhao Hongshan and the others became tense.

The leylines of Wushan County will soon be separated from the Great Jin.

However, at this moment, a deafening roar sounded from not far away.

"Whew......"

The sound of the dragon's groan shattered the earth, and the swallow water upstream almost turned into a terrifying dragon, completely irritable.

The next moment, a blue-purple dragon slowly poked its head out of the ground.

"Boom ......"

Hundreds of thunderbolts frantically slashed down on the head of the Jiaolong dragon.

Not only did it not hurt it in the slightest, but it made the pressure on Jiaolong's body more and more terrifying.

Just a head, like a mountain, so big that you almost stop breathing.

The blue purple dragon slowly rose.

Soon it will be higher than all the peaks.

When the people of Osan County saw this, they were all so frightened that they kept praying, "The dragon god is angry, the dragon god is angry......

"Boom!"

Jiaolong's sharp claws shattered a mountain peak, and opened its fierce mouth like an abyss towards the six third-grade great Confucians, and let out a roar like destroying the world.

"Whew......"

The terrifying sound and waves converged into a tsunami-like force that directly shattered a mountain.

The six three-grade Confucians quickly dispersed, and their eyes were full of solemnity as they looked at Jiaolong.

The dragon in front of him is no longer a lucky dragon, and it is no different from the dragon in the East China Sea Dragon Clan.

The power is monstrous and tyrannical.

The dragon completely broke free from the ground, its four sharp claws grabbed the four peaks, and its whole body stretched out, like a second winding mountain range.

The momentum on his body is like a tsunami erupting, and each wave is more exaggerated than the other.

The mountain peaks below him had already begun to crumble just because they were oppressed by the momentum.

"Don't you make a move? If he really starts to go crazy, Wushan County is afraid that before the leyline is broken, it will sink completely, and he can't imagine that the luck dragon in this place is only one line away from being able to enter the second grade. ”

"The leylines haven't been completely broken yet, what if it affects the luck of this place at this time?"

"Although it is not as good as other Qi Luck Dragons, it has awakened its senses, and the Jiaolong at the peak of the three grades, you and I must join forces to suppress it."

"I can't wait any longer, if I wait any longer, Wushan County will really be gone."

The six were caught in a dilemma.

The Fortune Dragon, which has awakened its senses, is unprecedentedly powerful, and it must be suppressed by six people joining forces.

In this case, if you don't pay attention, you will have to pay the price of the complete fall of Osan County.

Without the support of the leylines, Osan County must be supported by someone, otherwise it will be swallowed up by the flood, and all the people will die.

But once someone protects Wushan County, it will be difficult to suppress this luck dragon.

In such a situation, it is really difficult to choose.

At this moment, the blue purple dragon roared again, and the next moment, the wind howled, and dark clouds filled the sky.

Thunderbolts fell wildly.

Osan County is completely in the midst of the end of the world.

The dragon soared into the air, and the terrifying power was like a mountain range across the sky, and everywhere it passed, the void was distorted.

"Shoot! This beast must not be allowed to leave Osan County! ”

Zhao Hongshan shouted angrily, he took a step across, and a phantom figure instantly walked out of his body, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a giant the size of a mountain.

"Those who are both human beings have three skills: those who are both virtuous and human, those who are both powerful and powerful, and those who are rich and human......"

"Grammar - Three Spells Dharma Body!"

Zhao Hongshan's voice was like thunder, and two phantom shadows walked out of his body, turning into two giants standing up to the sky.

These three giants all recited scriptures, and each ancient seal character exuded a brilliant five-colored brilliance, appearing from the void.

In the blink of an eye, it shrouded the sky, turned into a five-colored auspicious cloud, and headed towards Jiaolong.

The other five people are not left behind, and the five-colored light on their bodies is all over the sky, either summoning the phantom of the first saint, or reversing their luck and changing the heavens and the earth.

"The countenance of the city is like dead ashes, and the city can be slaughtered; The breath of the city comes out to the north, and the city can be ......"

"Grammar - Change your life and change your luck!"

……

In an instant, the heavens and the earth trembled, and the sun dimmed.

It is as if the grammar of the three great Confucians has robbed all the light of the world.

The huge eyes of the blue purple dragon were filled with a terrifying and violent color, as if it wanted to destroy everything in this world.

It was not afraid of death, and rushed into the air with the grammar of the six three-grade Confucians.

"Whew......"

There were countless wounds on Jiaolong's body in an instant.

It had no flesh and blood, and there was a rich blue-purple aura flowing from the wound.

The originally invisible luck seemed to have turned into blood at this time, waving in the void.

Enraged, the dragon opened its all-devouring jaws and bit down on a saint's phantom.

"Tear the ......"

Like the sound of cloth being torn, it echoed in heaven and earth.

The dragon shook its tail angrily, as if the mountains had been pushed sideways.

The five-colored seal characters in the void were directly shattered, turning into terrifying power, and they rumbled and sank.

Qin Zhenliang's figure disappeared in place in an instant, and the next moment appeared under the dark clouds,

"Royal!"

An ancient seal character instantly divided into tens of millions, connecting into a large net, firmly covering the sky above Osan County and blocking the amazing power pouring down from the sky.

"Damn brute, we want to use our power to destroy Osan County!"

"Everyone, control your strength!"

Before the words fell, Jiaolong's dragon tail turned into a sky-splitting giant pillar, smashing the void, and with the power of destroying the golden mountain and pouring the jade pillar, it smashed down towards Qin Zhenliang.

Qi Ruyuan teleported in front of Qin Zhenliang, and two five-colored seal characters the size of a grinding disc suddenly appeared.

"!"

"Kun!"

The literary atmosphere is surging like a tide, and the mighty and mighty converge.

"Grammar - Turn things around!"

The next moment, the word "Qiankun" was waved by Qi Ruyuan's big hand, and the position was reversed.

The sky instantly turned into the earth, and the earth turned into the sky in an instant.

The dragon's tail that slashed down in anger was forcibly twisted and soared straight into the sky, blasting away the clouds in the sky.

Terrifying force shook the void.

"Whew......"

The dragon was caught between the dark clouds and the blockade, and roared angrily at the Sanpin Great Confucians around him.

The wounds on his body exploded instantly.

The luck that flowed out turned into dragons that were only a few feet long, and swept wildly around.

"Boom!"

In less than a breath, a dragon tens of thousands of zhang long, like a mountain range, turned into an innumerable dragon with a long heart, and it burst into a blast.

Wu Zhanchun directly opened his hand, and the word "net" shone brightly in the palm of his hand.

However, before the grammar could make a move.

The heavens and the earth were suddenly darkened.

I saw that the dense dragon body exuded a rich blue-purple brilliance.

Countless blue-purple qi luck around them frantically poured towards these dragons.

The faces of the six three-grade great Confucians changed sharply in an instant.

Immediately start snatching these blue and purple luck.

However, luck is like a nesting milk swallow, and they have burrowed into the body of the luck dragon.

They can't get a penny.

Luck in this place...... Completely deprived!

The strongest luck grammar of the three great Confucians will no longer be useful.