Haoran Building, 5th floor.

Chen Luo watched the golden dragon swim out of the painting, and was also shocked by the scene in front of him.

What a strong sense of oppression!

Does this dragon really exist?

The golden dragon overlooked Chen Luo from a high place.

The eyes are facing each other.

Chen Luo kept his composure.

The golden dragon opened its bloody mouth.

The dragon roar, which was more shocking than thunder, echoed in Chen Luo's ears, his robe tumbled, his sleeves hunting, but he did not take half a step back.

The dragon's roar passed through the Haoran Tower.

The juniors shuddered.

The elder powerhouses all frowned.

Everyone's eyes looked at Haoran Tower, and they heard Long Yin coming from Haoran Tower.

Tianjiao, who had just been teleported, sat on the ground limp with a frightened expression, "The dragon in the painting is alive!" ”

Chu Qinglong was a little surprised, "I remember that there is a golden dragon in the painting on the fifth floor, why did the dragon live?" ”

"It's Chen Luo!"

"He puts the finishing touch on the dragon with blood!"

The Escape Realm Tianjiao was gasping for breath, and the golden dragon's coercion made him almost lose his breath.

"It's him again!"

Zhang Bailing couldn't help but marvel.

Chen Luo brought them too much shock.

There was a golden light on the upper floor of Haoran, which was a huge and hideous dragon head.

The golden dragon's body slowly leaned out of Haoran Tower, spiraling upwards around Haoran Real Estate.

The terrifying coercion enveloped the Academy.

The disciples of the academy trembled with fright, junior Tianjiao's legs were trembling, they had heard of the dragon clan, but they had never seen it, many juniors felt the coercion of the dragon clan for the first time, and they couldn't have the idea of resisting at all.

The old generation is like a great enemy.

Lin Qiuyue grabbed Ouyang Tuo's arm.

"Master, what is this?"

"It's a real dragon!"

Ouyang Tuo's expression was tense.

The real dragon in the ancient books looks like this.

The golden dragon exuded a powerful coercion, and the juniors couldn't raise their heads when they were pressed.

Lin Daoyuan frowned, "Old Meng, this dragon is not a living creature, and it has no soul fluctuations, what the hell is this?" ”

Meng Cangsheng said in a deep voice: "The ancestral dragon came into being, after its death, the luck of the dragon clan was divided into three parts, the earth dragon clan mastered one of them, the earth dragon supported the demon clan, after the ancestral court of the earth dragon was breached, in order to prevent the earth dragon clan from rising again, the luck of the earth dragon was divided into three parts, suppressed by the three forces, this is probably one of them." ”

Lin Daoyuan suddenly realized, "Then where are the other two lucks?" ”

Meng Cangsheng shook his head, "In order to prevent the remnants of the Earth Dragon from snatching the luck, the three forces that obtained the luck are all kept secret from the outside world. ”

Now that the golden dragon of luck has left Haoran Tower, this secret obviously cannot be hidden, and among the old powerhouses present, there must be strong people who can recognize the origin of this golden dragon.

Lin Daoyuan said with a solemn expression: "One-ninth of the luck of the dragon clan, that is the great creation that immortals will covet, the remnants of the earth dragon, the dragon king of the four seas, the divine dragon of the heavenly realm, who is not red-eyed, Chen Luo awakens the golden dragon of luck, does he have the ability to master it?" ”

"Hard to say!"

Meng Cangsheng said in a deep voice: "Without Haoran Lou's consent, it is impossible for the Golden Dragon of Luck to escape, Haoran Lou probably doesn't want Chen Luo to get this luck." ”

"Why?"

Lin Daoyuan was a little puzzled.

Meng Cangsheng looked at the golden dragon hovering upward, and said in a deep voice: "Maybe Haoran Lou thinks that Chen Luo is not worthy of this luck, and there is a Tianjiao outside the building who is more suitable for this luck than him." ”

Lin Daoyuan looked not far away.

Jiang Fuyao stood on the treetops, noble and elegant, surrounded by wind and snow, otherworldly, like a fairy, not causing dust.

Haoran is a hundred feet high.

The golden dragon is entrenched at the top.

Its eyes were scarlet, looking down on the immortal cultivators of Haoran Academy, and it opened its bloody mouth again, and the deafening dragon roar resounded through the sky.

A cold wind hit.

Snow was blowing off the eaves, trees were bent, and fierce winds and snow were blowing.

The juniors knelt on the ground one after another, and some juniors fainted, even the top Tianjiao like Chu Qinglong and Luo Yunxi were all afraid and couldn't help but want to kneel and worship.

"The coercion of the golden dragon is more terrifying than the prohibition of the eighth layer." Luo Yunxi frowned.

Lin fell to his knees lightly.

Zhang Bailing half-knelt on the ground, he supported the ground with one hand, gritted his teeth and insisted.

Chu Qinglong stood beside him with the spear, barely standing firm with the help of the spear, Luo Yunxi and Gu Qingying drew their swords, knelt in the snow with the sword in hand, and sat cross-legged in the snow without worry.

Even they were so embarrassed, not to mention the other juniors, Tianjiao fell to their knees one after another, and more young juniors fainted in fright.

Lin Qiuyue was holding Ouyang Tuo's arm, and she could feel that Shizun's hand was trembling.

The older powerhouses were trembling, and Meng Cangsheng and Lin Daoyuan frowned.

The golden dragon suddenly soared into the air, wanting to escape from Haoran Academy, Meng Cangsheng was shocked, "You can't let the luck golden dragon leave." ”

Meng Cangsheng's hands were sealed, and several golden rays of light rose out of the void like chains.

Chains entwined the golden dragon.

Meng Cangsheng's eyes were wide open, his expression was solemn, and his sealed hands were trembling.

Seeing this, Lin Daoyuan raised his hands high, his palms facing the direction of the golden dragon, in a triangular posture, and he was exerting his magical powers.

A mountain descends from a great height.

The golden dragon twisted its huge body, and the chains continued to break, and it slammed headlong into the oncoming mountain, causing the mountain to crack and the heavens and the earth to shake.

The juniors felt like the sky was falling.

"That should be the luck of the dragon clan, as long as you get it, you will have the opportunity to change your life against the sky."

The old man of the Wuji Sect was surprised and delighted, "That's right, the dragon clan's luck can control the heavens and the earth, and if you get a little, you can become a dragon and phoenix among people." ”

Ouyang Tuo nodded, "If we shoot together, we will all have a chance to obtain the luck of the dragon clan." ”

"Let's shoot!"

Colorful light rushed into the sky, all of which slammed into the golden dragon.

In this level of battle, the surrounding Tianjiao juniors can only watch.

Luo Yunxi's eyes were full of envy, "It's a pity! If my master is here, this golden dragon of luck belongs to me! ”

Bang!

Explosions rang out.

A bright light erupted from the golden dragon's body.

The golden chains were all shattered, the towering mountains collapsed, and a terrifying energy swept through the entire Haoran Academy, and the attacks of the elder powerhouses had no effect.

Meng Cangsheng and Lin Daoyuan were coughing, and Ouyang Tuo and other older powerhouses were coughing up blood.

Many juniors fainted under coercion.

The dragon's groan resounded through the sky.

Not far away.

Jiang shook his hand and held Ji Xue.

She raised her sword and pointed at the golden dragon.

The golden dragon's pupils narrowed suddenly, and it wanted to escape, soaring into the sky.

The treetops on the soles of Jiang Fuyao's feet shook slightly, she soared into the air, stepped on the snow, appeared in a high place in the blink of an eye, and the snow in her hand slashed out a silver-white sword light, the sword light fell on the golden dragon, the scale armor was shattered, followed by dense sword light, each sword made the golden dragon injured.

"Sword Fairy!"

"Well deserved!"

The old powerhouse looked shocked.

Luo Yunxi looked excited, "Sister is so fierce, I like it so much!" ”

"The golden dragon that the saints can't stop, is the sword fairy a real sword fairy?" The shock in Chu Qinglong's eyes was beyond words.

"The sword cultivator of the Tribulation Realm is the Sword Immortal, and there are only a handful of strong people in Zhongzhou who have crossed the Tribulation for hundreds of years, and there is no Jiang Fuyao." Gu Qingying didn't believe that Jiang Fuyao was a sword immortal.

There was no catastrophe.

How could it be a sword immortal.

Zhang Bailing looked awe-struck, "Even if it's not a sword immortal, it's not far from a sword immortal." ”

Ouyang Tuo was not surprised, he had seen Jiang Fuyao's power, and that feeling was even more terrifying than the coercion brought by the golden dragon.

Jiang Fuyao's figure was elegant, she swung her sword cleanly, and one after another sword lights slashed on the golden dragon, and the golden dragon, which was originally domineering and leaking, fled in embarrassment in front of her.

Meng Cangsheng breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems that Haoranlou knows that Jiang Fuyao can suppress the Golden Dragon, so he let the Golden Dragon come out." ”

Lin Daoyuan nodded, "Jiang Fuyao is too strong, the immortals don't come out, she is invincible." ”

High places.

Jiang Fuyao lifted Ji Xue.

The terrifying sword intent made the golden dragon's pupils shrink sharply, and it turned around and fled back to Haoran Tower.

Watch the golden dragon flee back.

Jiang Fuyao put away the fairy sword Ji Xue.

Lin Daoyuan looked surprised, "Jiang Fuyao actually gave up devouring the Golden Dragon of Qi Luck, that is a great opportunity, and it is an opportunity to be honored as an ancestor." ”

Meng Cangsheng said in a deep voice: "Maybe Fuyao can't look down on this golden dragon of luck." ”

The old powerhouses were all dumbfounded.

Luo Yunxi was a little envious, "She must want to leave the opportunity to Chen Luo." ”

Haoran Building.

Chen Luo came to the sixth floor.

The golden dragon of luck escaped from Haoran Tower, and he thought that there was no fate, so he went to the sixth floor.

At this time.

The golden dragon rushed into the Haoran Tower.

It lay in front of Chen Luo in embarrassment.

"Who did it?"

"It's really ruthless."

Chen Luo looked at the dying golden dragon of luck, and couldn't help but feel pitiful, he reached out and stroked its forehead, and in an instant, the golden dragon of luck turned into a streamer and wrapped around Chen Luo's right arm.

A moment later.

Haoran Tower returned to calm.

Chen Luo pulled up his sleeves, he saw the golden dragon pattern on his arm, he could feel that his arm was full of strength, and he could make a thunderous sound with any punch, "What is this, such a strong force!" ”

In the Celestial Sword.

The female demon smiled evilly, "This is the luck of the dragon clan, this part of the part you devour belongs to the earth dragon clan, if you can collect all the luck of the dragon clan, you can become the master of the destiny of heaven." ”

"That's amazing."

Chen Luo had a smile in his eyes.

The female demon smiled evilly: "The dragon clan's luck can sense each other, and other dragon clan's qi masters can find you." ”

"They're going to kill me?"

"Of course."

Chen Luo felt that there would be trouble.

The female demon head sat on the black throne, she sat lazily with her long legs crossed, holding her chin in one hand, "Don't wait for them to come to you, you go find them, I will help you plunder your luck." ”

Chen Luo said lightly: "I don't cause trouble, and I'm not afraid of things, if they really come to me, it's not too late for you to make a move." ”

"Okay."

The female demon closed her eyes.

Chen Luo looked at the empty sixth floor.

There are only neatly arranged Taoist platforms here, and there is no shadow of junior Tianjiao in sight.

There are no abutments on the first five floors.

There is a Taoist platform on the sixth floor, which proves that this is for juniors to realize and cultivate, and there is no Taoist platform on the first five floors, probably hoping that juniors can put their minds on piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

It's just that many juniors don't understand.

Chen Luopan sat on the platform.

Begin to enlighten and cultivate.