at this time.

The sculptures in the main hall have been completely revitalized.

At the moment of activation, he pointed his spear, and a golden dragon roared towards Luo Yan.

Luo Yan narrowed his eyes, rolled up his sleeves and robe, and smashed the golden dragon into pieces.

"boom!"

The energy aftermath spreads in all directions.

At this time, the man with the gun appeared above Luo Yan.

The man's eyes were as wide as copper bells, filled with unparalleled murderous intent, and a bit of cold light shot down, making a cold sound that broke through the air.

Luo Yan looked calm.

He tilted his head slightly, stretched out two fingers at the same time, and clamped the tip of the gun tightly with just a slight pinch, making it difficult to move even an inch.

And his other hand did not move slowly, leaving an afterimage in mid-air, and instantly pressed it on the chest of the man holding the gun.

With just one palm, a hole was blasted out of the chest of the man holding the gun.

Under the huge force, the body of the man holding the gun bent slightly uncontrollably. Before he could get rid of the influence of this huge force, Luo Yanxuebai's palm appeared above the man's head again.

With a gentle press, the huge head exploded like a watermelon, turning into gravel and scattering all over the ground.

"That's all."

Luo Yan looked calm.

Looking at the appearance and position of the sculpture, it looked like a BOSS guarding the level, but as soon as it was activated, Luo Yan saw its details and knew that the man with the gun was of no use to him.

After killing the gun-wielding man with just one hand, he looked at the large ball of golden flames floating in front of him, and without thinking, he reached out and made a move.

boom!

The powerful luck circulated through his body, and then disappeared into the divine palace.

His whole body was shaken, and he felt that he was getting stronger and stronger, with great power in every move he made.

This ball of luck left behind by the man with the gun is enough to withstand a thousand skeleton soldiers!

"How much luck is there in this ruins?"

Luo Yan licked his lips.

Without stopping at the same place, he passed through the hall and continued flying deeper.

Whether it is a skeleton soldier or a gun-wielding man with a sculpture talking, they are all too weak for him and can be killed easily.

This also means that there is more luck in this ruins, waiting for him to harvest it.

…

In the blink of an eye, another half day passed.

Luo Yan's eyes were scarlet, and he killed the activated giant turtle in front of him, then stretched out his hand to absorb another ball of luck.

"In less than a day! In just less than a day, my luck has increased nearly twenty times!"

In the Luoyan Shrine.

Pure luck continues to surge.

Even with his attainments, he could not restrain this wave of fluctuations, which made the center of his brows glow with golden light, reflecting a gorgeous golden cloud.

Too much luck.

There are so many that they are overflowing!

If it were normal, Luo Yan would definitely go into retreat immediately to stabilize his current luck.

But now, Luo Yan still wants to kill and continue to steal his luck.

The luck in this ruins is like a girl who lifts her skirt towards him, he is free to pick and choose.

The deepest part of the ruins.

The group of phantoms also looked at Luo Yan eagerly, with saliva almost flowing out of the corners of their mouths.

Before.

They tore and struggled, and many of them were torn into pieces or swallowed by the demonic shadow.

But now, they have recovered completely, and there are many of them.

They crowded in front of the water mirror, looked at Luo Yan greedily, and kept talking at the same time.

"This kid is moving so fast, much faster than the old guy next door, haha."

"As expected of a young man, he is very motivated."

"Little darling, keep killing and keep moving forward!"

"Come quickly into the arms of our ancestors!"

A group of phantoms stared at Luo Yan, looking so hungry that they almost went crazy.

At this time, Luo Yan looked at the passage in front of him, but did not go deeper.

"This kind of luck is like pie falling from the sky..."

Once upon a time.

He always felt that pie in the sky would never fall.

But now, he hesitated.

There is probably a great weapon here, and for a great weapon, a little luck seems to be nothing.

only……

After all, it feels a bit like a dream.

Luo Yan thought for a while and didn't rush in. Instead, he sat down cross-legged.

He has too much luck.

It all flowed out.

It would be better to make some repairs on the spot and stabilize the luck in the palace first.

Luo Yan began to meditate.

A group of phantoms deep in the ruins suddenly became anxious.

"This kid, why are you sitting down?"

"Come in quickly."

"It's a waste of time, I praised him for his energy before, in vain!"

A group of phantoms blew their beards and glared, urging Luo Yan from afar, but Luo Yan couldn't hear anything. He still closed his eyes and condensed his luck into his own lucky beast.

The phantoms looked at it for a while, and urged it for a while. Seeing that Luo Yan was still the same, they could only retract their gaze and look at the other water mirror.

That was Emperor Qing.

At this moment, Emperor Qing was strolling leisurely in the passage with his hands folded.

He doesn't walk fast, but when he encounters skeleton soldiers on the road, he will kill them casually and absorb his luck.

"Why is this old guy so stubborn?"

"Hmph! If this old guy hadn't allowed the Heavenly Emperor Tower to operate again, we would have been free long ago. How could we be trapped here?"

"When this old guy gets here, I'm going to torture him and then take over his body."

Looking at Emperor Qing, the shadows were all twisted with anger, and their murderous intent was undisguised.

After saying some harsh words.

They looked at the last water mirror again.

A female figure could be seen in the water mirror, and it was Zhuang Qingmei who was rumored to have died.

Unlike Emperor Qing, she stayed in a main hall, standing in the corner, carefully looking at the incomplete inscriptions on the walls of the main hall.

"Damn stinky bitch, it's been a few days, why haven't you come in yet?"

"She won't notice anything, will she?"

"This Heavenly Emperor Tower is a great weapon, what can she see?"

"But this woman has been wandering outside for several days."

"I also think she saw something, and I have to think of a way to force her in."

The shadows twisted their bodies and talked to each other.

As they talked, they started to fight and tear each other up.

"I said, use all the luck we control to create three terrifying things and capture them!"
To be continued...