“The luck of the entire Taiyuan Holy Land actually gathered blessings on him? This son…”

The Demon Emperor Divine Mountain, the supreme being, sensed Qin Hao’s body, gathered endless qi luck, and there was a strong color in his eyes.

The Taiyuan Holy Land can have millions of years of heritage inheritance, and how terrifying and amazing the luck of the gathering is, it is simply immeasurable!

Now, all the qi luck of the entire holy land has converged on Qin Hao, which means that Qin Hao will get the supreme qi luck creation!

But correspondingly, this is also equivalent to Qin Hao, carrying the future fate of the entire Taiyuan Holy Land!

Qin Hao, what kind of divine is it?!

You know, even if he is as strong as Jiang Yuanyi, who has been given the name of the chief holy son and can compete with the little demon king, he has never heard of the blessing of luck in the holy land.

Could it be that Qin Hao was born with luck in those ancient rumors?

In mid-air, Qin Hao closed his eyes slightly, inducting the immeasurable luck that gathered towards him.

At this moment, Qin Hao’s heart gave birth to an extremely wonderful feeling.

It is as if, in the holy land, every grass and tree, every temple and every tile, all gave birth to spiritual wisdom.

From the Taiyuan Temple and the nine Haoyang-like holy peaks, down to one hundred and eight star-like spirit peaks.

Qin Hao can actually trace back their ‘past’ and can also infer their ‘future’.

That feeling is indescribable.

040 It seems that at this moment, Qin Hao controls the cycle of time and can see the life and death of all things.

At the same time, Qin Hao felt that there was some kind of power in the purple mansion, which was being conceived and about to transform.

At this moment, Qin Hao’s Dantian Purple Mansion did have a seed born, and it seemed to be about to germinate.

In that seed, it contained the power of three qi luck.

One is the imperial luck obtained when killing the lord of the Qianyuan Dynasty!

One is that the Holy Spirit City is divided into wartime, killing the five-colored Lingpeng, and getting the luck of the demon race!

The last one is now, the causal luck of the Taiyuan Holy Land that has entered his body!

Among the three qi lucks, the causal qi luck of the Taiyuan Holy Land is the strongest.

Now, that Holy Land Causal Qi Luck is fusing the other two Qi Luck to strengthen the Qi Luck Seed!

“This fluctuation…”

“Seed of Luck!”

“The Great Plan of Ten Thousand Dragons has just begun, and the seed of luck was actually born…”

“Born with luck…”

In the Taiyuan Temple, the Taiyuan Saint Lord who paid close attention to Qin Hao, his eyes were shining and excited.

“Sure enough, it’s a person who is born with luck!”

Demon Emperor Divine Mountain, that supreme creature, the eyes were even more different. (bhbi)

Originally, I thought that the younger generation of the Taiyuan Holy Land, only the chief holy son, Jiang Yuanyi, could pick the big beam.

I never thought that there were such worldly masters hidden in the snow.

Judging from that shocking vision, Qin Hao’s qualifications are probably much more terrifying than Jiang Yuanyi.

“This son has the seed of luck, and he wants to anger him and take away his luck!”

Thinking of this, that supreme being, secretly transmitted, told it, etc., the young generation of the sacred mountain.

He originally proposed to discuss, but it was just the background of the younger generation of the Taiyuan Holy Land.

But now, Qin Hao’s appearance made him immediately change his mind.

At this time, Qin Hao carried the entire Tai Qi luck.

If he could take Qin Hao’s luck, it would be equivalent to destroying the Taiyuan Holy Land to get luck.

At that time, the decay of the Taiyuan Holy Land is inevitable.

And hearing the words of that supreme being, the soul-devouring evil spider and other sacred mountain creatures were all moved, excited, but then pondered.

Because, their cultivation was the weakest, and they also reached the sixth level of the Yin and Yang Realm.

Although Qin Hao has the qualifications to move the sky, he is only in the Yin and Yang Realm, what should he do to let Qin Hao fight?

What’s more, this is still the Taiyuan Holy Land.

Those holy realm existences, each of them is a human spirit, sophisticated, how can it be impossible, let Qin Hao, who is carrying the luck of the holy land, fight.

“The power of qi luck has not yet been completely revived, he has actually condensed the seed of qi luck…”

The invincible little demon king stared at Qin Hao, and his fighting intent rose.

The core of Wanlong’s plan is to compete for each other’s luck power,

The strongest young supreme will be given the name of the true dragon, and there will be a supreme opportunity.

That, but the opportunity to win the emperor realm!

Ancient and modern, but in the era of the revival of heaven and earth, those who have won the name of the true dragon are all immortal existences, and can step into the strongest realm!

At this moment, Qin Hao, who was fused into one by the purple mansion in the body and the power of the three qi lucks, opened his eyes.

He tilted his head slightly, looked at the void battlefield, condescending, and looked down at the soul-devouring evil spider.

Previously, the scene of Wu Zhantian being hit hard and Lu Ziguang being killed had already been seen by Qin Hao.

“Why, little ghost, do you want to fight? Is it weaned? ”

That was worried, did not have a chance to speak, stimulated Qin Hao’s soul devouring evil spider, saw Qin Hao look at him, smiled contemptuously, and sneered.

“Those who insult my holy land should pay the price and fight for life and death, can they dare?”

Qin Hao stepped down in the air, his body was up and down, and the beast appeared, like a young god coming to the world, with the vast divine power of suppressing the nine heavens and ten lands.

In the Taiyuan Holy Land, one hundred and eight spirit peaks and nine holy peaks were all affected at this moment.

The blooming divine radiance became more and more dazzling, like nine brilliant suns, the same one hundred and eight stars, shining at this moment.

“If you want to die, I can naturally fulfill you.”

That soul-devouring evil spider, it seems that he has never sensed Qin Hao, who has added qi luck, exudes monstrous divine power, and his contempt is even worse, and he sneered.

“Wait!”

That extremely high Saint Realm old man suddenly returned to his senses and immediately spoke up to stop Qin Hao.

“Although you have luck in your body, the gap in cultivation is too big, I am afraid that it is not his opponent.”

At this time, the voice of the Taiyuan Saint Lord also entered Qin Hao’s ears without warning.

“In the battle of the same realm, I have confidence and am not afraid of anyone!”

Qin Hao’s eyes were calm, and his tone was filled with an unshakable fighting heart.

“This is the invincible road I want to take, please don’t stop it!”

His words were not only to the Holy Realm Old Man who stopped him, but also to the Taiyuan Holy Lord.

Now Qin Hao, in the same realm, even if the difference in cultivation is huge, he is not afraid at all.

First, because he gained a lot in the Wanbao Pavilion, and his combat power soared several levels.

The second is the addition of qi luck, allowing him to enter an unprecedented strange state, and he can still perceive the trajectory of the birth and death of all things.

Therefore, even if that soul devouring evil spider cultivated to reach the eightfold of the Yin and Yang Realm, Qin Hao was not afraid.

“If that’s the case, then let go and fight.”

That Holy Realm old man, what else to say, the figure of the Taiyuan Holy Lord appeared like a ghost.

“Holy Lord!?”

“Meet the Holy Lord!”

Seeing the Taiyuan Holy Lord appear, the whole of the Taiyuan Holy Land saluted, and the scene was huge.

“I’ve seen the Taiyuan Holy Lord!”

Those Northern Wilderness forces that followed, and even the supreme beings of the Demon Emperor Divine Mountain, all saluted respectfully.

Under the Holy Realm, they are all ants!

Above the Holy Lord, dominate Xuanhuang!

Even if it is a Saint Realm power, in the face of a Saint Lord giant who is in the world, enough to cover the sky with one hand, he has to put down his body and salute. _

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