muttered, suddenly stopped talking, withdrew his gaze, and looked at the other side of the square, the neatly lined up Yin soldiers, remembering the scene when he was arrested, shivered coldly.

"My flesh!"

......

In the field, he was in full swing with Shen Gongbao, and his surging belief supported him to continue fighting, otherwise, he would have been defeated a long time ago.

"Divine power - suppression!"

With a wave of his hand, he expanded the meaning of the town to the extreme, but he saw that the void was distorted, like ripples, rippling in the heavens and the earth layer by layer.

When the coercion of the divine whip was devoured by him, he could turn into an invincible body and directly crush the past, and the mountain-like magic body vision hit Shen Gong Leopard's body, as if it had penetrated a waterfall!

"It's so fast, it's an afterimage!"

Feng Qingyang turned his body violently, and the moment he turned around, he saw that the whip was magnified in the air, and he wanted to dodge but was powerless to return to the sky, so he could only resist!

As soon as he retracted his arms, he evolved the meaning of the town into a big seal that was very in the void, and if he waved it weakly, then the big seal could be steadily suppressed and defeated, defeating Shen Gong Leopard!

Only such crazy people can use such methods regardless of themselves.

"Suffer death!"

He shouted, the fierce light in his eyes was almost condensed into substance, ignoring the coercion of the whip, and suppressed the Great Seal, but felt that the earth shook, and Shen Gongbao was suddenly defeated under this Great Seal.

And the whip that was just about to come into contact with Feng Qingyang's body disappeared in an instant, and the moment Shen Gongbao was defeated, it had already returned to his body!

At this point, eight of the nine war drums have been removed, and the sky is full of yellow luck, simple and vicissitudes, which gathers the last luck of the entire Great Shang Dynasty, and is finally included in the body by the wind and Qingyang.

He is not destined to be the son of luck, but he fought here with his strong strength, defeated them one by one, and crushed the ancient heroes with an invincible attitude, there is no invincible, only the most invincible!

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, if the previous luck just covered half of the body, then at this time, the whole body has already been wrapped.

When he breaks through the flying zombie and faces the catastrophe, he can resist and weaken with the power of luck, so that even if he has no potential, the chance of crossing the catastrophe is still greatly increased.

As the so-called Saion loses his horse, he knows that he is not blessed!

......

Outside the Qingqiu Ancient Cemetery, countless Dao Realm powers gathered here, and the originally scarce life cards were extinguished a lot again at this time, and from a distance, it seemed that the entire army had been wiped out.

Those who were originally gloating, after seeing the fall of their juniors, their faces suddenly gloomy, although they knew that there were many dangers here, but the real damage involved their own interests, they still would not be black and white, strong strength is the king, it is the law!

"The disciples who entered, eight out of ten, it seems that the final person who has obtained the luck will appear!"

The face of the Ancient Emperor of Tianxuan was extremely embarrassed, because just before, his second prince also fell, his fate card was broken, and he didn't even have time to escape his soul, but he was afraid that his soul would be scattered and disappear into heaven and earth forever.

"No matter who has gained luck, but as long as it appears, my Tianxuan Ancient Star will definitely list it as a person who must be killed!

He said loudly, but he said the hearts of the countless powers present, and the countless powers nodded at the same time, this Qingqiu Ancient Cemetery is really domineering.

Not only did it gather the luck of the ancient Shang Dynasty, but it also deprived all the young talents who entered this place.

These people, all of whom are shrouded in the luck of the major ancient stars, have not fallen a single one, just like a big knife, cutting off the luck they suppressed out of thin air.

......

And the ultimate perpetrator of this did not feel a little, and still sat cross-legged on the square calmly, bearing the power of luck falling from the sky, his heart shook!

From the initial incompleteness to the current perfection, he seems to have entered an ethereal state, this kind of gaze, like a yin soldier in the rear, without any emotion.

But if you look closely, you will find that there is a strong sense of sadness in this luck, and this luck is not the luck of the contemporary world, but from ancient times.

The luck that spans two eras has been suppressed until now, and then it has been absorbed into the body by Feng Qingyang, and the seal of the two realms that was opened in the Middle Ages was not according to one life, two luck, and three feng shui.

However, in the ancient and late Dharma era, the will of the great tribulation was one life, two fortunes, and three feng shui, and only when these three forces converged together, the seal of the two realms would be opened.

Only when the final decisive battle breaks out can we find a way to survive the catastrophe, either to be born, or to turn into ashes forever on the catastrophe, and never be able to surpass the gods.

"Cause and effect, it's all fate! It's not that I have this calamity, but I have to face it! If I want to unlock the curse of the zombie clan, if I want to trace the origin, I must obtain this power of luck!"

When he opened his eyes, he put all his qi luck into his body, stood up, patted the white robe on his body, and he suddenly moved.

Looking at the only one of the nine war drums, he flew thousands of them, and picked up the drumsticks on both sides of the war drums, at that moment, he seemed to have returned to ancient times, to the era of countless talents and powers!

"Come out!"

He roared, and the drumsticks were swirled, and the sound of the deep drums resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the power of the concussions, the strong drumming sounded as if opening an ancient door.

The Yin soldiers lined up, stepped forward in unison, held the hands of the weapons, and stood up to their chests in unison, as if they were making some big salute!

"Welcome Your Majesty!"

"Welcome Your Majesty!"

Countless roars came and went, like waves, and at the same time, the heroic and tragic voices echoed throughout the square.

Even, countless powers far away from the Qingqiu Ancient Cemetery heard this shocking shout, which spanned two eras!

"King Suo!"

The wind was clear and thunderous and the war drums were constantly beating, and he had watched the other Yin soldiers beating before, and he originally thought that there was nothing, but when he rotated the war drums by himself, he found it unexpectedly.

This ninth war drum is very different, and the reason why he went up shouted "King Xu" was because there was a picture on this drum.

The Venerable of the Ninety-Five, the dragon robe and jade crown, is not the king or who? Moreover, he has fought all the way to the present, but the luck he has obtained still has a flaw, and he can't say this flaw, just like the body is completely shaped, but he lacks a heart.

"You, the one who is the heart of the heart at the heart of the ancient fortune, will not appear at this time, let alone when!"

Boom!

He rose to his strength and smashed on the drums of war!

Click!

But when I heard the sound of the gears turning, the breath of endless and distant suddenly spread! The most powerful person from ancient times finally reappeared between heaven and earth!