My sect is so impressive that it can automatically upgrade!

Zhou Yuan didn't expect that Xuantian Sect would have a quasi-emperor powerhouse to guard it.

After the shock, he regained his composure.

The ten dragon guards under his command are all king-level powerful and powerful.

The king level is divided into three small realms, which are power, king, and king.

Above the royal domain, there is the quasi-emperor realm.

The dragon guards under his command are capable of forming an incredibly powerful formation.

With the blessing of the formation, the aura of the ten of them can be stacked together, and they have the qualifications to fight with the quasi-emperor powerhouse.

"What about the quasi-emperor powerhouse?"

"Dragon Guard, slaughter this quasi-emperor for me."

Zhou Yuan said with a grim expression, exuding a terrifying coercion on his body.

In his opinion, this quasi-emperor powerhouse has lost his limbs, and his combat effectiveness must be greatly reduced.

To be able to exert half of the quasi-emperor's strength is already very good.

"Yes."

The ten dragon guards said respectfully.

Their eyes burst out like a substantial cold light, and the momentum on their bodies exploded again, shaking the entire void to buzz and tremble, constantly collapsing and twisting.

The golden armor bloomed with a golden dazzling light, and mysterious runes faintly appeared.

The golden spears in their hands also erupted with an astonishing momentum, rising into the sky and stirring up the wind and clouds.

The sky changes color, and black clouds overpower.

A shuddering aura began to sweep through the heavens and the earth.

"Formation!"

The dragon guard led by him snorted softly, and his eyes flashed with golden light.

Brush brush brush.

The remaining dragon guards stood at different angles according to a mysterious and complex magical footwork.

The formation is formed!

now

If you sense it carefully, the majestic aura on the nine dragon guards began to surging towards the dragon guards led by them.

The momentum of the dragon guards led by him skyrocketed, and he continued to climb steadily.

The pinnacle of power...

The early days of the king....

The pinnacle of kings.....

The early days of the royal realm....

The pinnacle of the royal domain....

Rumble!!!

The early days of the quasi-emperor!

In a short period of time, the aura on the dragon guard led by him has reached the quasi-emperor realm!

"Dragon's Spear!"

He burst into a shout, and the spear in his hand let out a humming sound, as if the sealed holy dragon was about to be born.

He jerked his spear out at the warriors.

On the spear, a golden dragon phantom condensed by golden spiritual power blasted towards Zhan Wushuang.

Roar.

The golden dragon phantom roared, and his body exuded a terrifying momentum, just looking at it made people's scalps explode, hair stood on end, and even goosebumps came out one by one.

It opened its bloody mouth, as if it was going to swallow it directly.

Wherever the golden dragon passed, the breath crushed the space and caused a slight ripple.

Chu Luo, Wang Hao, Su Chen, Qin Luoshen and other Tianjiao disciples, after seeing the golden dragon phantom in mid-air, they suddenly felt a terrifying coercion attacking, making their oppressed faces pale, their breath disordered, and even breathing became much more difficult.

This was a quasi-emperor-level attack, and it was far beyond what they could withstand.

It is no exaggeration to say that a toe of a quasi-emperor powerhouse can crush them into a blood mist.

As they retreated, they used their defensive powers to resist the coercive momentum.

"I wonder if Elder Zhan can make this move?" Chu Luo and the others were worried in their hearts.

Zhan Wushuang's small and mutilated body was in stark contrast to the golden dragon that exuded panic and coercion in mid-air.

Zhou Yuan, who was sitting on top of the dragon chariot, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a cold arc, and looked at the scene in front of him lightly.

In his opinion, this quasi-emperor powerhouse who had lost his limbs would inevitably be devoured by the golden dragon.

Zhan Wushuang raised his head, and when he saw the golden dragon in mid-air, his expression was full of contempt.

"Huh."

"Only in the form of a true dragon, without the power of a true dragon, just by virtue of this, I also want to slaughter the emperor?"

Zhan Wushuang said lightly.

It seemed that in his eyes, this golden dragon was not worth mentioning at all.

Seeing that the golden dragon was about to arrive at his side.

I saw a strange aura rising from his body.

This breath is grand, ancient, and exudes mysterious horror.

Around him, a golden light suddenly appeared.

At this time, a scene that shocked everyone's expressions appeared.

A golden majestic and domineering phantom with a complete body, walking out of the body of the warrior.

It's like an out-of-body experience.

"Although the emperor is physically disabled, he has already comprehended a god technique by observing the statues of ancient gods day and night in the Xuantian Sect."

"This golden phantom is equivalent to a clone of the emperor, and it has an invincible posture!"

Zhan Wushuang sat in a wheelchair and looked at the golden phantom clone with satisfaction.

"This.... This is the soul of Elder Zhan? "

"Elder Zhan's body actually walked out of a golden phantom, terrifying and terrifying."

“......."

Su Chen and the others exclaimed in their hearts.

They were directly shocked by the elder's golden clone.

Zhou Yuan, who was sitting on top of the dragon chariot, was also slightly stunned at this time, he didn't expect that this emperor-level powerhouse who had lost his limbs would condense a clone.

"The golden dragon phantom, can you parry the emperor's punch?"

Zhan Wushuang looked contemptuous.

With a thought in his mind, the golden phantom clone directly threw a punch at the golden dragon.

It's like a punch from an ancient god, mighty and domineering, terrifying.

The golden dragon was directly blasted into a little luster by a punch and dissipated in midair.

When the dragon guards saw this, their pupils suddenly shrank, and their expressions were in disbelief.

They never expected that Zhan Wushuang would have such magical powers.

In their hearts, there is a faint sense of bad luck.

"Die."

Zhan Wushuang's eyelids raised and said lightly.

The golden doppelganger's eyes were sharp, and the quasi-emperor's aura was released without reservation.

The clone stretched out his hand lightly, and then slammed it into the void.

Suddenly, a huge golden palm appeared in the entire sky.

The golden giant palm slapped towards the ten dragon guards, and the space everywhere they passed was constantly collapsing and distorting, which was extremely terrifying.

The ten dragon guards suddenly felt their scalps tingle, and there was a deep fear and fear in the depths of their eyes.

The coercion of the giant palm has far exceeded their imagination.

In a hurry, they hurriedly used supernatural defensive techniques to protect their bodies.

I saw a golden ball of light, directly enveloping them.

"Ant-like." Zhan Wushuang said coldly.

The golden palm fell.

The defensive supernatural powers of the dragon guards and others are like destroying and withering, directly destroying and crushing.

And the formation they condensed also fell apart at this moment and completely collapsed.

"Die!"

Zhan Wushuang shouted again.

The golden clone rushed out instantly.

Burst! Burst! Burst!

The ten dragon guards were directly blasted by the golden clone's punch, and there was no room for resistance.

After doing all this, the golden clone returned to the body of the warrior.

He glanced faintly at Zhou Yuan opposite.

Dragon Guard, the fame is quite awesome.

As a result, that's it?

All of them were blasted by him with a single punch.

"Oh my God, Elder Zhan is too terrifying, isn't he?"

"Destroyed ten king-level powerful martial artists in minutes?"

"He is worthy of being a quasi-emperor powerhouse."

Chu Luo, Wang Hao and other Tianjiao disciples exclaimed in their hearts.

now

Zhou Yuan, who was sitting on the dragon chariot, was completely stunned.

I'm Cao!

What just happened?

His hole card dragon guard was directly blasted by the quasi-emperor powerhouse of Xuantian Sect, and there was not even a scum left?

Do you want to be so outrageous?

This is a king-level powerful powerhouse, and he was slaughtered like this?

Zhou Yuan only felt that his head was buzzing, and he couldn't react for a long time, and even his breathing became much shorter, and the whole person completely fell into a state of confusion.

It took a long time for him to recover from his shock.

"Damn, the foundation of Xuantian Sect is so terrifying."

In Zhou Yuan's heart, the idea of running away had already risen.

His hole cards are all destroyed, and he continues to stay here waiting for the head?

"Hmph, this time it's your Xuantian Sect's luck!" Zhou Yuan said a cruel word, and then prepared to use his peerless magic power to leave.

At this moment, a domineering, terrifying and powerful momentum began to sweep across the heavens and the earth.

This momentum was like the power of heaven and earth, directly blocking the space around Zhou Yuan, making it impossible for him to escape at all.

After perceiving this aura, Zhou Yuan's face changed drastically, and a strong life-and-death crisis spread in his heart.

"Hehe, I came strong before, and I said that I would destroy my Xuantian Sect, why did you coax me now?"

A majestic voice spread throughout the entire Xuantian Sect, and the sound was rolling.

The words fell.

A man with a handsome face, an elegant temperament, and a domineering and majestic body suddenly appeared!

After seeing this man appear, Zhan Wushuang, Chu Luo and other Tianjiao disciples all showed expressions of awe, and hurriedly bowed respectfully:

"Meet the Teacher!"

Zhou Yuan cast his gaze on the body of the Xuantian Sect Leader, and there was deep jealousy in the depths of his eyes.

He could clearly perceive the terrifying coercion coming from the other party.

"Xuantian Sect is in charge, today this prince is reckless, how about this matter is revealed?" Zhou Yuan said tentatively.

"That's it?" Xu Mo looked at Zhou Yuan like a fool.

As a prince, how can you be so brain-dead?

He's not the Virgin in a brain-dead novel.

The other party has already knocked on the door, how can he let it go?

"Are you going to do it to me?"

"I am the heir of the Jiuli Dynasty, and if you kill me, you will inevitably be retaliated against by the Jiuli Dynasty."

"And I am the Python Holy Body with the luck of the Dragon Emperor, and I am blessed by the luck of the entire dynasty, if you kill me, you will inevitably be eaten by the luck of the entire dynasty."

After Zhou Yuan said this, he seemed to have a trace of confidence.

His own luck is incomparable, and if he wants to kill him, he must also weigh the backlash of the luck of the entire dynasty.

"Oh?"

"If I kill you, will I be retaliated against by the Jiuli Dynasty? Will it be eaten by luck? "

Xu Mo smiled slightly and said.

Then he moved his gaze to Chu Luo and said lightly:

"Fifteen years ago, Zhou Yuan was carrying the Python Bird Holy Body, and you were carrying the Dragon Emperor Overlord Body."

"Originally, you had the posture of a great emperor, and Zhou Yuan only deserved to be your stepping stone."

"As a result, the Jiuli Dynasty took away your Dragon Emperor luck and grafted it on Zhou Yuan's python body."

"Today, are you willing to get back your own Dragon Emperor luck?"

After hearing this, Chu Luo was slightly stunned at first.

"Take back my Dragon Emperor luck?"

In an instant, Chu Luo fell into excitement, his whole body was trembling violently, his breathing was short, and his eyes were hot.

"Yes!"

He hurriedly replied respectfully.

Xu Mo withdrew his gaze and moved his gaze to Zhou Yuan's body.

With a wave of his hand, he saw that in the middle of the Xuantian Sect, a huge and incomparably large picture scroll appeared!

For a while, countless brilliant rays of light appeared in the entire sky, and there were infinite rhymes and laws descending.

The sky was pale, roaring in all directions, and even countless Dao Divine Beasts could be seen emerging.

It is as if heaven and earth are welcoming the appearance of this giant picture.

In the huge picture scroll, there are rivers and rivers, birds and beasts, as if they have become a world of their own.

Faintly, a golden dragon close to millions of zhang long can be seen, swimming in the scroll.

Yes, this is the magic weapon of the top suppression of luck - Shanhe Shejitu!

A wisp of terrifying devouring power erupted from the mountains and rivers of the society.

Then

Zhou Yuan panicked, completely panicked.

He could sense that the Dragon Emperor's luck in his body was constantly decreasing.

Even the imperial luck on his body was being devoured.

He looked at the giant scroll in mid-air, his expression shocked and horrified.

"This.... What kind of magic weapon is this? Can you devour my luck? Zhou Yuan exclaimed in his heart, with incomparable horror on his face.

After the luck on his body is devoured, killing him doesn't have to worry about being eaten by luck at all.

In Zhou Yuan's heart, a strong life-and-death crisis erupted.

A cold breath spread from the soles of the feet to the limbs.

The corners of Xu Mo's mouth raised slightly, and he used the Dragon Viewing Technique, and he could clearly see that the purple qi luck above Zhou Yuan's head was surging towards the Mountains and Rivers Society.

After a few breaths.

Zhou Yuan's luck has been completely plundered and reduced to a wasted person.

He sat decadently on the dragon chariot, his face was like ashes, and his expression was aggrieved.

I'm about to vomit blood.

He didn't expect that one day he would be robbed of his luck.

The Jiuli Dynasty used the Great Divine Power Forbidden Secret Technique to finally devour the Dragon Emperor's luck and make him the peerless son of luck, but now he is being robbed of luck.

His face was full of humiliation and unwillingness, his eyes were bloodshot, his whole body trembled, and a wave of anger erupted on his own.

Xu Mo glanced at Zhou Yuan lightly, with a wisp of cold murderous intent in his eyes.

"I.... I'm the prince of Jiuli, you dare to kill me?! Zhou Yuan shouted aggrievedly.

"Hehe, ant-like."

"Die!"

Xu Mo snorted softly.

It is like saying the word, and like the wrath of an ancient god.

Zhou Yuan's body exploded directly into a blood mist!

The kind that doesn't even have scum left.

Even the dragon chariot he rode on was crushed into powder by the terrifying might.

At this time, Jiangshan Shejitu released a majestic and incomparable purple qi and landed on Chu Luo's body.

Chu Luo was slightly stunned, his expression full of surprise.

"This is the Dragon Emperor's luck, why don't you fuse it soon?" Xu Mo scolded.

"Huh? Good! Chu Luo hurriedly said, sitting cross-legged in place and began to fuse the Dragon Emperor's luck.

On Chu Luo's body, a terrifying and domineering momentum was released, crushing the surrounding space and constantly collapsing and distorting.

He already has the Ancestral Dragon Overlord Body, and with the Dragon Emperor's luck, he will become a true son of luck favored by heaven and earth.

As time passed, the aura on his body became more and more powerful and terrifying.

The purple luck above his head has reached the extreme.