The sky and the earth shook.

Countless dragons with a length of feet are frantically grabbing the luck of this piece of Wushan County that has been blocked.

And the six three-grade Confucians, even if they tried their best to compete for the luck in this world.

can only watch as tens of millions of luck dragons devour the luck around them like crazy.

Because here...... is its territory.

One by one, the dragons shuttled through the void, and the hideous dragons raised their heads to the sky and roared.

Even if it's just a gathering of luck, it's lifelike.

The sharp fangs were exposed to the air, the fierce aura surged wildly, and the blue-purple dragon's body was as if the scale armor was cast from a hundred refined iron.

These dragons converged into a new dark cloud, completely enveloping the entire Wushan County.

"Hurry up!"

"Don't let it use its luck!"

Zhao Hongshan yelled at the others.

"The sword sinks three feet into the shadow, and the lamp stops nine branches."

"Sword!"

Qin Zhenliang's eyes were murderous, and the seal in his hand was suddenly pinched out, just a seal character, but it seemed to have moved a sword mountain, with an indescribable sharp force, and rushed into the sky.

Everywhere they passed, those long luck dragons were slashed one after another.

"Burn the lamp!"

His offensive was not over, and he took another step forward.

A seemingly ordinary lamp appeared in his hand.

In an instant, the dim world as dark as night was illuminated.

The temperature between heaven and earth rises sharply.

The heavy rain directly turned into endless water vapor and rose upward, as if a cloud mountain was casually moved and crashed into the sky.

"Boom ......"

These water vapors seemed to be weak and weak, but they erupted with amazing destructive power, and the clouds and mountains rumbled into the air, and the dragons of luck fled frantically, but they were still strangled in large pieces.

A seal character at the foot of Wu Zhanchun, the virtuous prince of Xiangshan Academy, quietly rotated, and became larger and larger, and soon spread out hundreds of zhang.

"Month."

Wu Zhanchun's fingers moved slightly, and the five-colored brilliance turned into a bubbling spring flowing, as if a galaxy was falling.

The galaxy converged around him, forming a bright moon.

"No."

As soon as the words fell, a touch of ink appeared on this round of bright moon.

The sky was then covered in a small patch of inky darkness.

In the dark-covered place, tens of thousands of luck dragons swam wildly, as if they had encountered a natural enemy, desperately trying to escape.

However, this darkness is still expanding bit by bit.

It is like a tengu eating the moon, and the darkness invades the light between heaven and earth, and it is also devouring everything in the darkness.

Shen Shijun, the virtuous prince of Wansong Academy, simply rushed directly into the group of lucky dragons,

"The hall is full of three thousand guests, and one sword is frosty and cold in fourteen states."

In the middle of the poem, he took out a pot of wine from Sumeru's treasure bag, took a big sip, and then laughed and sprinkled the wine in the pot.

Wine and wine turned into a sword in the void.

"Slash!"

One word, ten thousand swords.

The luck dragon is like winter snow meets warm sun, constantly melting in the roar.

The three-grade Daru made a move, and the luck Jiaolong that covered the sky and the sun was cleaned up in a blink of an eye.

However, the faces of the six people below became more and more solemn.

"Damn, without the blessing of luck, it's hard for our grammar to hurt it......"

"The only thing that can deal with luck is luck!"

"Something's going to happen."

When the three-rank grammar that was enough to move mountains and reclaim the sea dissipated, the Qi Luck Jiaolong in the sky was almost wiped out and brought in.

But in the void, the blue-purple luck was sweeping madly, and although it did not have the shape of a dragon, it still exuded a terrifying tyrannical killing intent.

Soon, these bruises and purple luck frantically converged in the middle.

It is no longer as majestic as before, nor is it scattered in thousands of ways.

In the mighty wave of luck like a tide, a figure about a hundred feet long swims slowly with the momentum of dominating the world.

As if the dragon head was cast in gold and iron, it poked out a wave of luck little by little.

A single horn barbed into the sky, circulating with a rich power of luck, as if it was about to pierce the sky.

The void trembled around that horn.

Immediately after that, the dragon body covered with blue and purple scales appeared in the heavens and the earth, strong and powerful, and the weather was solemn.

"Tear the ......"

The dragon's claws tore off the last restraints and completely revealed themselves to the world.

As soon as the luck Jiaolongfu appeared, it seemed that this piece of heaven and earth had a center.

It carries the power of heaven and earth in Wushan County, overlooking the six three-grade Confucians below.

A pair of dragon eyes blinked slowly.

The blue and purple halo was circulating, revealing the coldness and ruthlessness that made the soul tremble.

"Whew!"

A roar that destroyed the mountains and seas came from the dragon's mouth.

The six three-grade Confucians glanced at each other, nodded, and rose to the sky the next moment.

The Great War broke out.

Jiaolong set off boundless luck and easily pierced through the void, and the dragon's body continued to shrink, and finally condensed to a length of ten zhang, gathering all the unimaginable terrifying powers.

One claw and one tail shattered the void, frantically impacting the six three-grade Confucians.

Zhao Hongshan's six people lost the blessing of luck, and the power of grammar plummeted by three percent, and they could only rely on the joint efforts of the six people to barely suppress this luck dragon.

The void shattered, and the aftermath of the battle instantly dispersed the dark clouds that were as thick as a mountain over Osan County.

All the people saw the battle in the sky and stood on the spot.

The dragon god has really appeared!

However, there are six strong men joining forces to fight against the dragon god.

From time to time, twisted cracks appear in the sky.

Even when the sun shines, the cracks are still visible, black as ink.

It was as if the sky had been torn apart.

Leaves a hideous wound.

The heavens and the earth change color, and the wind and clouds are raging.

The power that destroys the world is constantly falling from the sky.

Every now and then, there will be a three-grade great Confucian who will make a move to stop the amazing power that is enough to destroy the entire Wushan County.

This keeps the six men in a constant bind.

On the other hand, the luck dragon did not care about the life or death of the people of Wushan County, and every attack rushed towards the land below.

So that the six third-grade Confucians had to devote most of their energy to the guard.

With the passage of time, the luck dragon became more and more accustomed to the current fight and battle, and the situation that was originally pressed and beaten by six people began to reverse little by little.

Every blow it struck with a terrifying aura.

Even if it is a third-grade Confucian, if you don't pay attention to it, you will be hurt by luck.

Qi luck, the most ethereal existence on weekdays, has become the most terrifying weapon in heaven and earth at this moment.

Only luck can fight luck.

If there is no luck, then luck will directly reduce the number of lives.

Whenever there is an injury, for the six people present, it is not just an injury, but a loss of life for everyone.

In Osan County, the flood was raging, but the aftermath of the battle did not affect the land in the slightest.

On the other hand, outside Osan County,

The terrible aftermath swept away in a frenzy.

The clouds were constantly torn apart, turning into fragments.

The ground outside Osan began to shake, and cracks appeared at the same time.

Li Chang'an and the Ministry of Rites, the two Shangshu, with a group of officials, took the Yunxia treasure boat, and as soon as they arrived near Wushan County, they were blocked by the oncoming air waves.

The Yunxia treasure ship shook violently, almost as if it was about to fall apart.

Everyone hurriedly landed on the ground, looking at the battle thirty miles away, and their hearts were instantly filled with endless shock.

Especially Li Changan, who is extremely sensitive to luck, has a numb scalp, and a chill rises directly on his back.

"How is that possible!?"

"All luck has been controlled by that dragon!"

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At the same time, hundreds of people in Xilin, Qutang, and Wuling counties quietly gathered together.

"The time has come......"

These people took advantage of the fact that the people were attracted by the battle in the sky and quickly left.

In their eyes, one Gu worm crawled silently......