"I inherited the will of Emperor Jing of the past dynasties, expanded the territory, explored overseas, revitalized the style of martial arts, established the world's martial arts, and carried forward the ambition of Shuntian......"

"Today, I inherit the will of heaven and obey the hearts of the people, and with the blood of the Jiang family's royal family, Dajing will be promoted to the Qiyun Dynasty, the gods and the earth, please help me and Dajing Wanwan!"

Emperor Shuntian stood in front of the monument of the emperor and held high the incense of luck, swore an oath loudly, and the loud voice resounded throughout the capital, and the people and warriors of each street all stopped and looked in the direction of the palace.

Above the palace, a sea of clouds churned, forming a huge whirlpool.

Luck is abundant, earth-shattering!

Warriors all over the world can feel that there is something invisible and intangible around them, and they all understand what it is.

Luck!

The big scene is not what it used to be, and the people of the world already know the importance of luck, not to mention the martial artists, no one is worried, but they all look in the direction of Sizhou expectantly.

Around the Renhuang Monument, Chen Li brought the officials of the Ministry of Transportation to mobilize luck with his own skills, opening the shackles for the strong luck accumulated by Dajing and helping Dajing take off.

Ye Xundi, Bai Qi, Huang Tian, and Hei Tian stood on the edge of the cliff, the fog could not hide their figures, and they looked condescendingly at the human emperor monument in the palace.

"Tsk, no wonder so many warriors serve the Yun Dynasty, the speed of growth of this luck is really exaggerated."

Ye Xundi smiled, his eyes showing anticipation.

Since merging with the Great Prosperity Fortune, he has tasted the benefits of luck, relying on his luck, his speed of practice has been improved, and it is easier to practice the Donkey Kong Divine Body than to practice the Wild Dao Divine Yuan Gong.

Bai Qi lay on the ground and said, "I suddenly remembered the scene when Jing Taizong established the Yun Dynasty, time is so fast. ”

Its tone was unusually melancholy.

Ye Xundi asked curiously, "What kind of person is Jing Taizong?" ”

He was very curious about Jiang Ziyu, what kind of talent could make his master protect the country he left behind for the rest of his life.

Huang Tian and Hei Tian were also very curious, because they often heard Jiang Changsheng mention Jiang Ziyu.

Bai Qi began to talk about his understanding of Jiang Ziyu.

Although Jiang Ziyu also relied on the invincible force of Daozu, compared to the emperors of later generations, Jing Taizong's domineering power is incomparable, even the current Emperor Shuntian of the Qiankun Realm cannot be compared.

The ambition of Dajing to unify the world began with Jing Taizong, and history still praises Jing Taizong to this day.

The other side.

Jiang Changsheng stood on the courtyard wall, holding the Sun Shooting Divine Bow in his hand, and he was already aimed at the north.

"It's the first time you've shot at someone, don't let me down, Eight Cave Heavenly Martial Artist."

Jiang Changsheng muttered to himself in a low voice, his eyes full of excitement.

At the same time, outside the big picture.

On the cliffs.

The warriors of Fengtian had already gathered their luck, and their eyes fell on the Heavenly Palace Prison.

Tiangong Prison raised the big bow, put the spear as a sharp arrow on the bowstring, and drew the bowstring into a full circle with his right hand.

Rumble!

His momentum exploded, and his true qi overflowed the surface of his body, like a white flame burning, and his true qi merged into the spear.

"Gather!"

The old man shouted in a deep voice, and all the warriors changed their gestures in unison, and their luck condensed into a giant bird above their heads, with a wingspan of hundreds of zhang, this giant bird was like a vermilion bird, but there was no raging fire on its body.

With the blessing of their strength, the Divine Sparrow of Fortune gradually condensed, and the momentum became more and more powerful, the whole mountain trembled, and the cliff under their feet collapsed, and they did not descend, but suspended in the air.

Tiangong Prison squinted his eyes, his pupils flickered with coldness, he couldn't see the situation in the capital, but he only needed to feel the luck of the Great Scene, shoot towards the place where the luck was the strongest, and shatter the luck of the Great Prosperity with one arrow!

"Dao Ancestor, if it weren't for the confrontation between the two dynasties, you and I would still be able to drink a cup and explore martial arts together, but unfortunately, you just watched this country turn into hell on earth."

Tiangong Prison muttered to himself, and the other martial artists were all indifferent when they heard it, serving Fengtian, their hearts were already numb.

Destroy the enemy and benefit their own people, and their hearts are at peace.

When the dragon of luck was condensed on the human emperor stele, the Heavenly Palace Prison shouted: "Luck help me!" ”

Thirty Fengtian masters waved their palms at him in unison, and the huge Qi Luck Divine Sparrow followed into the body of the Heavenly Palace Prison, and the Heavenly Palace Prison's arms trembled, and his right hand suddenly let go.

Boom!

The spear turned into a terrifying arrow, and the moment it left the big bow, the luck god sparrow appeared, ignited the red flame, and completely turned into a vermilion bird, as if the spear instantly turned into a divine beast vermilion bird, the fire shone the heaven and earth, and in the blink of an eye, the vermilion bird spear disappeared at the end of the heaven and earth, and the strong wind it set off forced the thirty masters to retreat, but the heavenly palace prison did not move.

He watched as the mountains in front of him were ignited, and the fire quickly ignited, the light of the fire shining in his pupils, and his face was so cold.

He turned around and said, "Let's go." ”

The thirty warriors nodded and turned around one after another.

At this moment, a bright light came from behind them, causing the heavens and the earth to fade.

……

Emperor Shuntian and the civil and military ministers witnessed the dragon of luck condensed on the monument of the human emperor, and it continued to grow, and everyone was full of excitement and high morale.

After today, Dajing will be promoted to the Fortune Dynasty!

Just when everyone was excited, there was a shocking bang, and the fog on the north side of Longqi Mountain was dispersed, and a terrifying golden light shot out, stretching across the sky, shooting towards the end of heaven and earth.

The capital erupted in cheers, and the people thought that Daozu was celebrating the great scene.

"The dynasty is coming!"

"I'm really looking forward to the imperial luck of Dajing!"

"From now on, Dajing is the Jing Dynasty!"

"God bless Dajing, Daozu bless Dajing, and I wish to be a Dajing person again in the next life!"

"Hahaha, it's going to be done, it's going to be done, even Daozu celebrates us."

Listening to the noise in the city, Ye Xundi turned his head to look at it, secretly frightened.

What a scary arrow!

How strong does the enemy have to be to force Dao Ancestor to display such terrifying power?

At the same time, the golden light galloped away, crossing the mountains and rivers, and almost instantaneously shot out of the Great Scene, and attacked the Vermilion Bird Spear of the Heavenly Palace Prison in the uninhabited high sky in the northern realm of the Great Scene.

The golden light instantly pierced through the unstoppable Vermilion Bird, and the waves of fire in the sky dissipated, and the golden light burst out with a strong light, making the heavens and the earth lose color.

Tiangong Prison turned his head, and when he saw the bright light in the sky, he immediately shouted: "Retreat!" ”

He jumped up and flew away first, and although the others were frightened, they reacted extremely quickly and immediately chased after him.

The Heavenly Palace Prison was the fastest, quickly distanced itself from everyone, flew past the Fang Dynasty, and galloped towards the East China Sea.

"How is that possible...... I went all out with one arrow and the weather was lucky......"

"Dao Ancestor, where is it sacred?"

Tiangong Prison was terrified in his heart, he was in the realm of the Eight Cave Heavens, just after a fight, he knew that he was definitely not the opponent of the other party, he just wanted to escape as quickly as possible now, the faster he escaped, the better!

Damn it!

How could Mukden have encountered such an enemy, and what had happened at sea in the five hundred years since he left?

Heavenly Palace Prison was furious in his heart.

His senses were magnified, for fear that Dao Ancestor would chase after him.

Time passes quickly.

After he flew out of the Dragon Vein Continent, Dao Ancestor still hadn't chased after him.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, guessing that Dao Ancestor might have to protect Dajing's Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony, so he didn't dare to chase after him rashly.

In the final analysis, Dajing only relies on Dao Ancestor!

Just when Tiangong Prison was thinking wildly, he suddenly saw something, his pupils trembled violently, he immediately stopped, and looked at his gaze, there was a figure standing high in the air in front of him, there seemed to be a sun behind his head, the dazzling sunlight covered this person's face, and a purple silk was tied around his waist, the purple silk drooped and stretched extremely long, and what made Tiangong Prison frightened was that there were figures wrapped around the purple silk, which were the thirty masters who came with him.

Daozu!

Although Tiangong Prison had never seen Dao Ancestor with his own eyes, the other party's momentum could only make him think of Dao Ancestor.

He had never seen anyone with the sun behind him, as mysterious and unfathomable as an immortal.

Tiangong Prison's face was gloomy, and he was about to speak, but he heard the other party's words.

"Let's go up together, don't think about escaping, no one can escape, go all out and have a chance to live."

Jiang Changsheng's voice fell, Shu Shenyan suddenly contracted, and the thirty masters were freed, and immediately dodged and distanced themselves from him.

Tiangong Prison clenched the big bow in his hand, and his body trembled.

The other party humiliated them like this!

Tiangong Prison stared at Jiang Changsheng and said, "Dao Ancestor, what do you mean?" ”

Jiang Changsheng said indifferently: "Don't talk nonsense, come on, let me see how confident you are to dare to make a move against the people of Dajingwan!" ”

He raised his right hand and waved it in front of him, and pieces of golden-scaled jade leaves appeared in front of him out of thin air, forming a large circle.

Tiangong Prison gritted his teeth and said, "Up! ”

When the words fell, he took the lead in killing Jiang Changsheng, although the other martial artists were frightened and desperate, they did not lose the courage to fight to the death!

……

In front of the monument of the human emperor, Emperor Shuntian opened his arms and closed his eyes to enjoy the baptism of majestic luck.

The crown prince Jiang Che stood not far away, looking at his father who was high above, his eyes were full of envy.

He has also been ignited with ambition, he also wants to be so bright, and he also wants to let the big scene take off!

"Moan—"

The dragon of luck in the sky let out a dragon roar, echoing in the heavens and the earth, and all the people of the great scene could hear it, and all the warriors of the entire continent could hear it.

Even the people of the distant Dongzhou heard it.

Nine days of dragon roaring, reigning in the world!

Emperor Shuntian opened his eyes and looked to the north, he felt a powerful aura of battle, he suddenly thought of the arrow shot by Dao Ancestor earlier, and a contemptuous smile appeared on his face.

"Dare to sneak attack Dajing at this juncture, no matter who it is, you are really overwhelmed, be ready to bear the wrath of Dajing!"

Emperor Shuntian proudly thought that Dajing had entered the Qiyun Dynasty, and his luck had skyrocketed, and he, the emperor, had gained more, and in the dark, he could already feel the luck of Dajing Tianxia, which was very wonderful.

From now on, he should also be called the Son of Heaven!

Although in the tradition of ordinary dynasties, the emperor is the Son of Heaven and the Son of Heaven is the emperor, but the title is different, but the Shuntian Emperor now knows that the two titles have different meanings for the Yun Dynasty.

The emperor of the dynasty is favored by heaven, and he is the son of heaven!

The other side.

Jiang Changsheng quietly returned to the courtyard and merged with the clone, and he sat under the Earth Spirit Tree.

Ye Xundi and Bai Qi came back, and Huang Tian and Hei Tian were still watching the excitement.

"Dao Ancestor, is the other party dead?" Ye Xundi came to Jiang Changsheng and asked curiously.

The third is more ~~

Remind everyone to pay more attention to protection, and usually go out and take off masks~~

(End of chapter)