"The two countries are naturally at war by their own means, Dao Jun disturbs the heavenly machine, didn't he think that he was also blinded by the heavenly machine?" The huge dragon mouth of the Qi Luck Golden Dragon closed slightly, and Li Xuanzong's thick and majestic voice came out.

Li Xuanzong was originally a quasi-saint, and Li Tang's luck golden dragon also had the power of no less than that of a quasi-saint, and the combination of the two immediately became the best among the quasi-saints.

"I just want to get what belongs to me, he ...... I don't think so. If the Holy Emperor does this, isn't he afraid that the slightest mistake will damage Li Tang's luck?" The smile on Su Ruolan's face no longer existed, she first lowered her head and said to herself, but when she said the last sentence, she had already raised her head and stared at the Golden Dragon with a serious face,

The huge golden pupils of the Luck Golden Dragon turned, revealing a look of emotion, as if Su Ruolan's words made him have some scruples.

"I've heard the name of Xuanjitu for a long time, so let me see it today. It's just that in an instant, the golden dragon's eyes returned to normal, and at the same time, a huge golden dragon claw poked out of the clouds and grabbed directly towards Xuanjitu.

"As you wish!" Su Ruolan stared at the Qi Luck Golden Dragon and said four words lightly, and then with a flick of her sleeves, she turned her back to the Qi Luck Golden Dragon, and she continued to walk towards Yu Xuanji's corpse and spirit.

Su Ruolan didn't care about the golden dragon giant claw behind her, but solemnly looked at the mysterious soul of the fish.

The dragon's claws fell, and the entire Chang'an trembled under the dragon's might, and the Xuanji diagram was also like a spirit, blocking the top of his master's head, and the Xuanji diagram was full of light, and all kinds of halos were intertwined as if countless worlds were contained in it.

"This Xuanji Diagram is not an innate spiritual treasure, how did she make the Xuanji Diagram so powerful?" The golden dragon claw landed on the Xuanji Diagram, and Li Xuanzong felt that his peak quasi-saint strength could not break through the barrier, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart.

Yu Xuanji's spirit stood beside her corpse a little dazedly, and it wasn't until Su Ruolan approached her that she looked at Su Ruolan curiously.

"Who are you?Who am I?Why do I feel like I'm looking at myself when I look at you?" Yu Xuanji didn't really cultivate, but at this moment, her divine soul had some Taoist primordial characteristics, even if her body was in a different place, her true spirit was still immortal.

Faced with Yu Xuanji's inquiry, Su Ruolan did not answer, but leaned over and stretched her hand to Yu Xuanji's corpse, and under the gaze of Yu Xuanji's spirit, Su Ruolan actually pulled out a letterhead from the chest of her underwear.

"It is advisable to observe poetry and wait for teaching. Su Ruolan whispered the contents of the letterhead, this letterhead that was collected by Yu Xuanji was written by Zhou Cheng imitating Qiao Yuwei's handwriting.

Seeing this letterhead, Su Ruolan's expression suddenly became relaxed, even though she was facing many crises at the moment, she seemed to have broken free from all the confusion, and a satisfied smile was on her face.

"Your mission has been completed, come back and become one with me!" Suddenly, Su Ruolan grabbed at Yu Xuanji's divine soul, and under this grab, there seemed to be a huge suction force that sucked Yu Xuanji's divine soul into Su Ruolan's palm.

And as Yu Xuanji's spirit continued to merge into Su Ruolan's body, countless pictures began to flash quickly in her eyes, all of which belonged to Yu Xuanji's memory.

Yu Xuanji's soul and memory seemed to be devoured by Su Ruolan, and when Yu Xuanji's memory was completely mastered by Su Ruolan, her thoughts moved, and all the memories belonging to Yu Xuanji were shattered.

In a sense, Yu Xuanji really doesn't exist at this moment, whether it is her body, her soul, or even her memories, they don't exist anymore.

However, the picture in Su Ruolan's eyes did not stop, and the memories belonging to another person began to pour into Su Ruolan's mind again, and the beginning of the memory was a little girl, she was born in Xiling Qiao's family, named Qiao Yuwei.

Qiao Yuwei's lifelong memories began to integrate into Su Ruolan's consciousness, and when she finished reading Qiao Yuwei's lifelong memories, Su Ruolan once again erased all this memory.

When Qiao Yuwei's memory appeared and was erased, all this was not over, and then a palace the size of a star appeared in Su Ruolan's eyes, and the beginning of the picture was the Golden Spirit Holy Mother in a pale gold dress.

However, in memory, Our Lady of the Golden Spirit was only the first person seen in this memory. When she saw the Virgin of the Golden Spirit, the mysterious would-be saint lay himself in the crystal coffin.

When the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit entered the coffin, this memory really began, and the owner of the memory walked out of the palace, and his eyes were desolate and dead stars.

Then the owner of the memory lit up the stars with his terrifying power, and as the stars were lit up one by one, creatures began to be born on the stars.

It's just that when the first star was about to give birth to consciousness, the owner of the memory stretched out a finger and placed a strand of hair wrapped around her fingertip on the star.

In this way, Emperor Ziwei was born on the star of Ziwei, and the next memories are the loving life of a woman and Emperor Ziwei for tens of thousands of years.

Su Ruolan has been standing in place and constantly accepting and erasing her memories, and at first Yu Xuanji and Qiao Yuwei's memories are nothing, but when the memory of Doumu Yuanjun begins to wake up, Su Ruolan also inherits the Taoism of Doumu Yuanjun at the same time.

Terrifying power poured out from Su Ruolan's body, rising wave after wave like a tide, and soon reached the quasi-saint level.

Doumu Yuanjun was originally a quasi-saint of the previous era, and this power appeared on Su Ruolan, directly pushing her to the level of quasi-saint.

However, unlike the memories of Yu Xuanji and Qiao Yuwei before, when Doumu Yuanjun's memory woke up, the personality in this memory actually began to try to control Su Ruolan's body, and even assimilated and devoured the memories that belonged to Su Ruolan.

At this moment, Su Ruolan was not only under the pressure of Li Xuanzong and the entire Li Tang's luck, but also competing with Doumu Yuanjun in her consciousness.

The breath on her body was changeable, and her strength was also up and down, and soon Li Xuanzong also reached this sudden change, and after a short hesitation, he saw that golden flames began to rise on the huge dragon body of the golden dragon, and then the dragon's mouth opened widely, and a golden pillar of light like substance erupted from the dragon's mouth, heading straight for Xuanjitu.

"Your Majesty actually burned the Tang Dynasty Qi Luck ......." Seeing the scene of the change of the Qi Luck Golden Dragon, many people couldn't help but exclaim.

This means of burning luck is to kill one thousand enemies and lose one hundred and eight, and if the luck burns too much, it will also directly affect Li Tang's national fortune.

The collapse of those dynasties in history was due to the loss of a large amount of national fortune, and the luck was divided or consumed.

Xuanjitu also began to show signs of instability under the burning flame of luck, and at the same time, the competition with Doumu Yuanjun in Su Ruolan's consciousness also reached a critical juncture.

The golden dragon of luck continued to burn qi, and the huge dragon body seemed to be shrinking and dimming little by little, and the light on the Xuanji diagram was not as bright as before, and even some flaws began to appear on the exquisite brocade.

"If you come, don't make a move at this time?" Suddenly, the golden dragon roared, and Li Xuanzong's voice resounded through the world, and the content of this sentence was even more surprising.

With the roar of the golden dragon, the clouds in a radius of thousands of miles over Chang'an were shaken open, and almost at the same time, a golden palm no less than the size of the golden dragon fell from the sky.

Accompanied by the golden palm and the endless Sanskrit sound, a unique Buddhist symbol rotates in the palm of the hand, which is the signature of Lingshan Rulai, the palm of the gods.

Lingshan Rulai has also advanced to a quasi-saint not long ago, and this Rulai Divine Palm has fallen, and the entire Chang'an is under its shroud.

Although the Divine Palm was directed at Su Ruolan, the people of Chang'an under the shroud were still panicked in their hearts, and there was no doubt that the aftermath of this palm falling was enough to destroy the entire Chang'an City.

Countless formations flashed in the Daming Palace, supporting a curtain of light, and even the courtiers in the Imperial Palace also propped up their shields to protect themselves.

With the Daming Palace wall of the temple, Teng Wang Li Yuanying helplessly walked out of the temple, when he stepped out of the temple, the temple behind him was shattered as if illusions, replaced by a quaint attic towering, a plaque on the attic, with the words "Tengwang Pavilion" written on it.

As soon as Teng Wang Pavilion appeared, a phantom was projected, and the phantom expanded rapidly and directly enveloped the entire Daming Palace, but with Li Yuanying's quasi-saint cultivation, under the full strength of several quasi-saints, he could only protect Daming Palace at most.

"It's a good time!" Su Ruolan took a sharp step forward in the face of the Flame of Luck and the Divine Palm, one of her eyes remained the same, and the other revealed the gaze of another person.

Su Ruolan knew that today was her murder, and if she couldn't get through, she would be completely wiped out.

And once she passes, she will also become the first existence to get out of the Era Tribulation, and only by getting out of the Era Tribulation first can she have the opportunity to achieve the Mixed Yuan and even move to a higher level.

The sky above Dongsheng Shenzhou was in chaos, and at this moment, even other quasi-saints did not know what was happening in Chang'an, but only in the Wuzhuang View, Zhen Yuanzi and Zhou Cheng stood at the mountain gate, looking in the direction of Dongsheng Shenzhou Datang.

In the eyes of the two of them, they also can't see everything through the chaotic heavenly machine. But at this moment, the appearance of the two of them looks like Zhen Yuanzi is bidding farewell to Zhou Cheng.

"Brother Dao really took great pains for Miss Ruolan! you and I worked together to disrupt the heavens, but only for her to get out of the killing. It's just that now even you and I have been shielded from the heavenly machine, Brother Guan Dao is still calm, presumably there are other means left for a long time, right?" Zhen Yuanzi asked with a slight curiosity.

And the relationship between the two has been one step closer, not long ago the two called each other Taoist friends, and now they call each other Taoist brothers.

"Ruolan's talent is unparalleled in the world, but if she wants to advance to the holy position, she still needs great opportunity and great perseverance, and she has the opportunity herself, and this killing just exercises her perseverance. Zhou Cheng replied with a confident look, although he couldn't see the situation in Chang'an, it made people feel that everything had been expected by him.

The fragments of the Xuanji picture were unbearable, as if they would be burned in the next moment, and the Rulai Divine Palm was no more than three feet away from Su Ruolan's head, and under the Rulai Divine Palm, all the excessively tall buildings in Chang'an City had been reduced to ruins.

"In this life, I won't let him bear everything alone, I'm the Yuntai Female Monarch!"

"I'm Su Ruolan!"

Suddenly, Su Ruolan's voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, and hundreds of millions of golden lights burst out from her body, and the golden light seemed to be born from nature, and it was more dazzling and noble than the golden light emitted by the Divine Palm and the Golden Dragon of Qi Luck.

When she shouted the three words Su Ruolan, the aura belonging to Doumu Yuanjun on her body no longer existed, and at the same time, a purple qi began to extend under her feet.

When Su Ruolan erased the memory of Doumu Yuanjun, she still inherited the quasi-saint power of Doumu Yuanjun.

Su Ruolan jumped up on her toes, her dress fluttered, and at this moment, she directly met the Flame of Luck and the Divine Palm of Rulai, and her eyes became only one gaze, a sense of resolute indomitability.

The purple qi under her feet extended, which represented that her quasi-saint cultivation was constantly rising, and the purple qi broke through thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.

At this time, she had already grasped the somewhat broken Xuanji Diagram, and the golden light on her body resisted the flames of luck and the Divine Palm.

Soon the purple qi will reach 20,000 li, but at this time, the purple qi suddenly stopped extending, and the next moment, the purple qi that originally extended outward retracted towards Su Ruolan's feet when the tide receded.

"When she first entered the holy throne, she was at her weakest. The flames on the Golden Dragon's body burned more violently, and the 10,000 characters in the palm of the Divine Palm also turned more rapidly.

Xuanji's figure was shattered, and Su Ruolan directly faced the two quasi-saints with her body, but her strength declined at this time.