Great Dao Ji

They were more than ten feet apart, yet they seemed so close.

Sa Wuling subconsciously took a step back and felt a roar in his mind.

The sound of the dragon's roar contained indescribable terrifying power, making him suspect that he would be killed on the spot in the next moment.

"This is Daqing's lucky dragon"

Yan Xiake staggered and fell to the ground, but he seemed unaware. His eyes were fixed on the dragon of luck rising from the ruins like a sacred mountain between heaven and earth.

All spirits have Qi, which gather together to form luck, family luck, earth luck, and national luck.

Only after thousands of years of dynasty, the agitation of hundreds of millions of people, and the aspirations of their hearts, could such a destiny dragon be born.

But at this time, the whole body of this luck dragon that should have been red-gold was shrouded in darkness, as if it had been dyed into an ink dragon.

The scales, horns, claws, and beards are all filled with black energy.

At first glance, there is no sense of sanctity at all. Instead, it makes people feel disgust and fear.

Roar~

Roar~~~

The long black dragon danced in the sky, making a series of roaring sounds that ordinary people could not hear.

If it weren't for the fate dragon, there would be countless chains spreading from the void, tightly trapping its body, claws, and even its head and horns.

Even Yan Xiake suspected that it would escape from its trap and choose people to devour.

This is a magic dragon!

"Daqing is dead"

Yan Xiake couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in his heart.

The dynasty that his ancestors, including himself, had lived for for generations was coming to an end, how could he not be touched at all in his heart.

"An Zhenren, do you mean to say that the old thief Tianyi made elixirs just to pollute the destiny dragon?"

Yan Xiake couldn't help but ask.

His eyes were still staring at the ferocious dragon of luck.

The countless chains around him were shaking constantly, and no matter how hard the Molong struggled, he could not break free at all.

Because those chains themselves are one with the destiny dragon.

You can break free from external constraints, but how can you get rid of internal constraints?

He knew that the chain was the method of An Zhenren.

"One general's incompetence can kill three armies, let alone the king of a country?"

Hearing the dragon roars, An Qisheng's eyes were indifferent:

"The magical power of luck naturally has no offensive ability, but if it were at its peak, Taoist Taoist God would not easily provoke him. The old emperor's ignorance has already existed. Without God's will, this day will come sooner or later."

God will carry half of this pot, but the other half still has to be carried by emperors and generals like Da Qing.

If the country's fortunes are at its peak, and it is combined with the Yinsi City God, all monsters and monsters will have to retreat three feet away.

The back-up force left behind by the Netherworld Lord had to be said to be extremely powerful, but it was no match for the changes in people's hearts.

When people's minds are confused, flaws will appear.

The evil elixir refined by Tianyi Taoist from the soul of a baby, the blood of a young man, and the marrow of a young man is itself used to infect this divine dragon of luck, in order to turn it into his own use.

Use the evil of people's hearts to destroy the desires of people's hearts.

It is similar to An Qisheng's use of people's desires to destroy their evil intentions.

In fact, he took the lights of thousands of families to restrain the Divine Dragon of Luck, so that Taoist Tianyi could not rely on the power of the Divine Dragon of Luck. He found the method from the spiritual imprint of Taoist Tianyi.

If not, this battle would be much more difficult than before if Taoist Tianyi had the blessing of the Luck Divine Dragon and was ostracized himself.

"Teacher, does it have any effect if this dragon is dyed black?"

Sa Wuling picked his ears and asked loudly.

Although this dragon's roar could only be heard by his mind, he still subconsciously raised his voice.

"The Divine Dragon of Luck is the gathering of the qi of millions of people, and the people's hearts are turned black. The hearts of the world and hundreds of millions of people will also be polluted."

Yan Xiake's heart became heavier and heavier, and the will-o'-the-wisps in his half-broken eyes stared closely at An Qisheng:

"An Zhenren, am I right?"

"Can this thing pollute the hearts of the world?"

Sa Wuling was a little creepy.

If everyone in the world became as hideous and disgusting as this ink dragon, the world would be in chaos and the world would be the end of the world?

"Half right."

An Qisheng nodded slightly:

"Whatever the human heart desires, good will bring about luck, and evil will turn into evil. The so-called evil will inevitably exist when a country is about to perish. It is just that the human heart is infected by luck. At that time, it will naturally be a paradise for demons and demons."

"However, this is not the purpose of Taoist Tianyi. He has no intention of slaughtering the world and destroying the world. He does not hesitate to use his body and soul as the main ingredients for alchemy, and feeds them to the old emperor bit by bit.

Is it to slaughter the world and destroy the world? "

At the end of his speech, An Qisheng paused and looked at the ferocious black dragon:

"God's will, or Tian Xiezi, what I said is right?!"

There was a ripple in his eyes.

The world in front of him was peeled off in his sight, and endless brilliance and destiny flickered out. The lights of thousands of families, the dragon energy of the country, the essence of heaven and earth, and many qi of Buddhism, Taoism, demons, ghosts, and evil were stripped away.

Faintly visible in the body of the ink dragon is an evil spirit that is as black as ink and makes ordinary people go crazy just looking at it.

God's Will, regardless of good or evil, is undoubtedly a momentary hero. Only a few people in the world know that he has ten incarnations, and they only think this is his biggest secret.

No one knows, but his biggest secret lies in this destiny dragon.

Tian Xiezi was extremely cruel to him. The evil elixir he refined included baby soul, young blood, and youth marrow. However, these were all auxiliary materials, the main ingredients he actually used to refine the elixir.

It's his true body, his true self!

He spent a hundred years cutting his own body into pieces and feeding it to the old emperor bit by bit.

Forcibly using this method, he infected the divine dragon of luck that had transformed the country's destiny for thousands of years into his own incarnation!

He was just one step away from success.

"What? God, providence?"

"God willing?!"

Yan Xiake and Sa Wuling were all shocked.

Roar~~~

The roar of the Molong suddenly stopped.

The huge dragon head suddenly lowered, and the chaotic madness in the scarlet eyes receded, revealing a hint of humanized anger:

"Who are you? How do you know so clearly?!"

Mo Long, or Taoist Tianyi, was shocked in his heart, and all kinds of emotions surged up.

Anger, surprise, fear, and a trace of fear that he himself couldn't detect.

"My name is An Qisheng, and I am half a Taoist priest."

An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back and responded calmly.

He stood tall, neither tall nor short, but compared to the hugeness of the ink dragon, he was undoubtedly extremely small. But at this time in Sa Wuling, in Yan Xiake's eyes, he was as tall as a majestic sacred mountain, and his aura was vast. Better like the sky and the sea of ​​stars.

Boundless.

Although he was speaking from below, he had a strange illusion of looking down at the ink dragon from a high place.

"An Qisheng, An Qisheng"

The long beard of the ink dragon floated, and its voice was extremely cold and stern, as if there were waves of cold current blowing from the sky:

"You lied to me! Which ancient immortal reincarnation are you? Yunhua Taoist? Cangqing Yaogui? Devious Taoist? Or Lord Netherworld?!"

Boom!

With this roar, substantial sound waves exploded in the air, and the mighty ripples instantly spread to the entire imperial city, and even the entire Qingdu city.

The earth shook!

The imperial city shook violently for a moment, and countless people stumbled and fell to the ground, letting out horrified and frightened groans:

Come again! ! !

The Tianyi Cultist Taoist who was kneeling on the ground in the distance, as well as the Imperial Guard soldiers who had not yet left, were all shocked when they heard the explosion, and they fell to the ground subconsciously.

Taoist Tianyi was shocked and angry.

He never believed that anything could happen out of the blue in this world.

In just a few years, he could possess such strength. If he hadn't been reincarnated by an ancient power, he would never believe it!

Wow~

With Molong roaring.

The chains that spread from the depths of the void trembled crazily, making bursts of groaning sounds that seemed to be about to break.

This made Yan Xiake and Sa Wuling's hearts beat wildly and they couldn't help but worry.

Involuntarily, the two of them glanced at An Qisheng's back, and for some reason, their hearts settled down.

"Does a person have to have an incredible following to be convincing?"

An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

People in the Huangtian Realm are superstitious about past lives. Whenever a master appears, they will guess what kind of old monster he was in his previous life. It seems that the Lord of Netherworld Mansion was also subject to many speculations.

"I am connected with the destiny of Daqing and the hearts of all people. Killing me is like destroying the world, like slaughtering the whole world. No matter how old and immortal you are, you cannot bear such a sin!"

Tian Xiezi shouted coldly.

Disagreeing with Taoist Tianyi's calmness, he became even more crazy and paranoid under the impact of the thoughts of hundreds of millions of people.

"It won't be that difficult to kill you."

With that said, An Qisheng slowly raised his foot and was about to step on it.

"stop!"

Molong roared angrily, and the sound, like the sharp neighing of thousands of people, poured down and impacted An Qisheng's heart.

An Qisheng's body swayed slightly, and a hint of approval appeared in his eyes:

"Integrating tens of thousands of people's distracting thoughts into magical powers, yes, yes."

Before he finished speaking, his raised foot had already stepped on the ground.

Boom!

It seems like the ground is sinking!

As soon as he stepped on it, ripples visible to the naked eye spread in all directions, lapping like a tide into the distance. The huge imperial city was almost turned upside down by his step.

And the countless earth, rocks and gravel on the ruins in front of him were instantly shattered into tiny particles invisible to the naked eye.

A strong wind blew, and the dense scarlet runes underneath emerged.

Buzz~

As the runes came to light, every palace, every pavilion, every rockery, and even every inch of stone slabs in the imperial city burst out with a burst of black and red enchanting light.

Rays of light soared into the sky, intertwined vertically and horizontally, and suddenly turned into a huge formation that enveloped the entire imperial city!

Click, click~

But as the rockeries in the palace collapsed, the stone slabs shattered, and the palaces collapsed.

Amidst the screams of countless maids, eunuchs, concubines and princes in the palace.

That large formation had just been raised, but it had already shattered into pieces.

"No!!!"

Accompanied by an extremely angry roar.

The countless chains that spread out from the void suddenly shook, and seemed to be blessed by infinite power, dragging the ink dragon into the void while it was struggling wildly.

Keep typing, there is another update today, but it may be very late, everyone will read it tomorrow, good night.