In Wushan County, the luck dragon seemed to be familiar with this body, and its strength became stronger and stronger.

Every move erupted with a force that was enough to destroy this heaven and earth.

actually used his own strength to fight against the six three-grade Confucians.

Li Changan hurriedly said to Gu Shihong beside him, "Lord Gu, immediately ask the imperial court for help." ”

"If this continues, I'm afraid there will be a big change in Wushan County."

Gu Shihong glanced at Sheng Shiming, and the latter's eyebrows also showed a look of worry.

I thought it would be a hand-to-hand thing.

The result was a stalemate.

"Ask the court for help." Sheng Shiming pondered for a moment, and finally took out a thousand-mile transmission note and passed the current battle situation back.

Li Changan turned his attention to the battlefield again.

The scenes of Sanpin Confucianism fighting and killing are rare.

Especially teaming up to deal with the luck dragon is even more unheard of.

He soon discovered the characteristics of these Great Confucians' attacks.

Each grammar is a single-word grammar or a two-word grammar, and the speed of the application is amazing.

With a wave of his hand, the sky spins, black and white are reversed, and even the void can be turned into reality.

But no matter how powerful these grammars are, there are still only a few seal characters.

It's as if a single word brings all the power together.

It's a pity that he can't get any closer, and many things can't be seen really.

I can only look at it roughly.

The aftermath of the battle in Wushan County swept outward frantically, and the air waves swept across a hundred miles like a tsunami.

The floods in the upper reaches of Hsinchu County are getting more and more terrible, and the newly built levees are no longer rock-solid.

All Li Changan's spirit is concentrated in this battle,

"These great Confucians are trying their best to elevate the power of a seal character to the extreme."

"Even if it's a powerful grammar, it's still driven by one word."

"The advantage of this is obvious, it can be instantaneous grammar and avoid accumulating energy for a long time."

"First increase the ultimate power of a single character to form a powerful means, and then gradually increase the power of the rest of the grammar seal characters......"

The grammar of the three-grade Confucian with all his strength replaced the heaven and earth in Wushan County, and the sky fell apart with a wave of his hand.

But they still held on to Osan County and did not allow any power to pour into it.

But with such combat power, he gradually lost his advantage in the battle with the luck dragon.

Without the blessing of luck, their combat power was greatly reduced.

On the other hand, the more the luck dragon fights, the more courageous he becomes, and the more he is at the luck tactics.

"Boom!"

A loud bang rang out.

The luck dragon shook its tail suddenly, and the void was instantly shattered.

The next moment, the dragon tail with a blue and purple qi luck long knife crossed the void and slashed at Qi Ruyuan's back.

Qi Ruyuan directly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned gray.

"Click!"

A clear crack appeared on the Wenbao on his body.

He didn't have a long lifespan, but he directly lost ten years of life by luck.

If it weren't for Wenbao to resist, I'm afraid it would have fallen at this moment.

Luck kills!

"Damn it!"

"We can't fight like this anymore, or we'll all fall here!" Qin Zhenliang's face was pale,

"Our forces can't fall to Osan County, but leave this beast's attack alone."

"Otherwise, you have to keep your hands for every attack, you and I will have no luck, our combat power will be sharply reduced, and we will have to tie our hands and feet, do we have to wait for death one by one?"

Zhao Hongshan glanced at Wushan County below, and there was a trace of reluctance in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

In the current situation, only by suppressing the luck dragon can these people live.

Otherwise, once the six of them fall, Osan County will really have no way to live.

"Shoot!"

Qin Zhenliang shouted angrily, and the aura on his body once again turned into a vast ocean, condensing a terrifying seal character in the void.

"Town!"

As soon as this word came out, the heavens and the earth trembled, and a series of dark void cracks appeared around the seal character.

The cracks continued to expand outward, and the void was like a mirror, making a piercing, high-pitched cracking sound.

Qi Luck Jiaolong felt the power of this word, and swooped down towards Qin Zhenliang, wanting to interrupt Qin Zhenliang's spell before the grammar was completely formed.

The qi luck around it frantically converged, starting from the single horn on the top of its head, turning into a qi luck spear, which wanted to pierce Qin Zhenliang directly.

Zhao Hongshan finally laid a royal guard light curtain below, and then followed the others to rush into the sky.

The fight between six people and one Jiao has completely entered the white heat.

The imperial guard light curtain left by Zhao Hongshan was quickly torn apart.

Qi Luck Jiaolong didn't care about these people in Wushan County at all, and in his cold eyes, which seemed to be cast of gold and iron, there were only these six third-grade Confucians.

The aftermath of the battle was finally unreservedly vented on the land of Osan County.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

……

Cracks spread uncontrollably in the earth, and cliffs became more and more numerous on the boundary of this mountain-lined land, and boulders rolled down from the summits.

Even the mountain on which the three altars are located is in danger of being almost shattered.

The torrent below turned into a loose dragon, rushing wildly in the cracks in the mountains.

Everywhere they passed, the rocks rolled and the cracks expanded rapidly, and there were fewer and fewer places for the people to take refuge.

People kept falling into the flood and being swept away in an instant, without even having a chance to shout.

The death toll among the people of Osan County is growing rapidly.

The high air above was constantly torn apart, and then healed, and the attack of the six people and one Jiao became more and more violent.

But Qi Ruyuan's lifespan has become the biggest shortcoming.

The luck dragon seized the opportunity and tore his left arm apart with one claw.

The blue-purple luck frantically devoured his life.

The dead aura on Qi Ruyuan's body instantly became intense.

His longevity was about to run out.

"No!"

Wu Zhanchun's eyes widened in disbelief and roared angrily.

The rest of the people also hurriedly took action, wanting to save Qi Ruyuan.

However, Qi Ruyuan grabbed one of the dragon claws of the Qi Luck Jiaolong with his backhand, summoned the Wenchang Tablet, and said to the other five people, "Everyone...... Please! ”

When the words fell, a five-colored jade inscription appeared in the palm of Qi Ruyuan's right hand, and under the horrified gaze of everyone, it exploded violently, and the turbulent wave of literary qi poured into the Wenchang monument.

A blood-colored pillar of light rose into the sky, and within a radius of a hundred miles, a rain of blood fell.

Even the rushing and roaring torrents were dyed red.

A sadness that arose out of nowhere enveloped everyone's hearts.

In a rain of blood,

The Wenchang Monument soared wildly, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a mountain peak, with the power of destroying the world and falling with a bang.

The five-color brilliance spreads all over a radius of 100 miles, setting off a monstrous whirlpool.

And in the center of the vortex is the luck dragon bound by the Wenchang Monument.

Wu Zhanchun reacted quickly and directly urged Wen Zheng, "Three mountains! ”

The phantom of three mountain peaks with a height of thousands of zhang appeared from nothingness, and the next moment it was suppressed on the Wenchang stele.

Jiaolong became more and more irritable, roaring frantically to the sky, trying to break free from the shackles of Wenchang Monument.

But Qi Ruyuan blew himself up with his last life, how could the power that burst out be so easy to break free?

The phantom of the three mountains appeared, and the speed of the fall of the Wenchang Monument accelerated a little.

Around the body of the Qi Luck Jiaolong, the blue and purple Qi Luck rushed towards the Wenchang Monument, wanting to lift the Wenchang Monument up.

"Roaring ......"

The body of the Qi Luck Jiaolong began to swell, and the Wenchang Monument slowly stopped falling.

"Wuyue!"

Wu Zhanchun's eyes were red, and he roared at the crazy struggling luck dragon.

Five even more terrifying mountains appeared on top of the three mountains.

The three mountains and five mountains were superimposed, and the void was directly shattered.

The Wenchang Monument, which had just slowed down its fall, rumbled down again.

The shadows cast by the giant in the sky covered a large area of the ground.

Millions of people looked up at something beyond their understanding, their eyes full of despair.

"Shoot!"

Qin Zhenliang, Shen Shijun, Zhao Hongshan, and Guan Xianli have stepped forward.

The seal characters are like stars, deeply embedded in the three mountains and five mountains summoned by Wu Zhanchun.

The speed at which Wenchang Monument fell was accelerated by one point.

A terrifying force frantically pounded the earth below.

Even if it was still a thousand feet away from the ground, the earth was already trembling and about to collapse.

At this moment,

In Wushan County, a pillar of blood-red light rose from the ground and rushed straight into the body of the Qi Luck Jiaolong who was frantically breaking free from the shackles of the Wenchang Monument.

The Qi Luck Jiaolong roared wildly, and on its blue-purple body, a blood-red mark quickly spread from the dragon's tail to the whole body.

It exudes a terrifying aura of destruction like magma.

Gathering the power of the five three-grade Confucians, the Wenchang Monument, which fell downwards with a bang, was unexpectedly held in the air by the luck dragon, and it was difficult to fall for half a point.