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Chapter 550 The Power of Luck

Seeing this, the monks were all frightened.

What kind of situation is this?

At this moment, two figures were seen walking out slowly.

Yan Sen and Yan Luo!

The two brothers, one in front and the other behind.

Yan Sen in front of him was carrying his hands, with a terrifying momentum.

He walked step by step, and everyone seemed to see a sea of ​​corpses rolling in.

The underworld is coming and sinks for generations!

Yan Sen swept his cold eyes, and no one dared to look at thousands of monks. They were all so scared that they were frightened and subconsciously retreated.

Although the little Yan Luo who was following behind did not have the momentum of his elder brother, he should not be underestimated.

Little Yan Luo's baby face was tense tightly at this moment, and a black zombie was followed by him.

The black and slack eyes were blood red, and they were shining with fierce and violent light.

Its nails were extremely sharp, like sharp blades, flashing with a cold and cold light.

Its fangs were extremely terrifying, stretching out of its mouth long, bloodthirsty and cruel.

The black zombie stood there, and his domineering momentum emerged, as if a terrifying mountain was suppressed in the hearts of everyone.

Damn it!

This feeling is so terrifying!

The monks felt that they seemed to be facing a master of the Golden Elixir realm!

This black zombie has reached its peak state and may break through to the level of jumping zombie at any time.

As soon as the Yan brothers appeared, they immediately shocked all the monks.

No one dares to act rashly!

Although there are enough people, there are no real Jindan monks who are under the formation.

The Jindan monk is shameless and disdainful to take advantage of this kind.

Without the Jindan monk, it would be impossible to break through the formation of Ten Thousand Ghosts set up by the Yan brothers!

Even if he could barely resist the body-eating of thousands of ghosts, he could not escape the pursuit of the Black Zombie.

Yan Sen glanced at everyone with cold eyes, and the cold voice slowly rang out.

"Those who take one step forward will be killed without mercy!"

As Yan Sen's voice fell, the ghost soldiers behind him roared in unison.

Suddenly, the yin energy surged into the sky, covering the sky and the sun, just like the underworld descending.

The monks were shocked and retreated for a while again.

Horrible, so terrifying!

Many monks have a desire to retreat in their hearts.

They are here to take advantage, not really to fight to the death.

This is not the case now!

Thinking of this in my heart, many monks in the crowd slipped away quietly.

More and more people are slipping away.

Soon, the monks gathered outside dispersed.

There were some small fish and shrimps left, and they didn't plan to cause trouble, so they just stood by and watched the fun.

If you don’t let in, you won’t let in. Let’s take a look outside. It’s not illegal!

About another hour passed, the strange phenomenon in the courtyard finally ended.

A jade chime sounded, auspicious clouds gathered, and the bright light was hidden.

A golden lotus platform slowly descended from the sky.

The lotus platform is not big and can accommodate one person to sit down.

The light on the lotus platform is very soft, as if it condenses supreme wisdom and has the power to educate sentient beings.

Everyone just glanced from a distance and felt that their ears and eyes were bright, as if their minds had become extremely awake.

At this moment, if they comprehend and practiced the Tao, they would definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort.

What good thing is this?

The monks who watched the fun whispered and whispered.

Unfortunately, they could only take a look from a distance. After the golden lotus platform fell into the courtyard, they didn't know where they went.

At this time, in the courtyard.

The golden lotus platform fell down and was falling on the sermon platform, holding the clouds in it.

Yun Chong smiled slightly. This lotus platform is a lotus platform of Linghui, which has the function of educating and enlightening wisdom.

He just corrected the mistakes and omissions of the Supreme Taoist Book, which triggered the great power of the Great Tao, and the will of heaven and earth gave him the rewards.

Yun Chong thought to himself that the supreme Taoist books of the Three Thousand Dao Sects seem to be not simple!

It not only contains the ultimate truth of the great way, but also seems to have an extremely mysterious bond with the great way.

If you just modify a little mistake and omission, you will be favored by the will of heaven and earth.

You should know that the reward of the will of heaven and earth is not just the spiritual wisdom lotus platform.

There is also a mysterious force that is mysterious and cannot be seen clearly and touched.

The nature of this power is exactly the same as that Yun Chong obtained from the Qi Death Army.

This power blessed Yun Chong, and Yun Chong felt warm all over his body, as if everything in the world had become more friendly to him.

The sky is bluer and the water is clearer, and the spiritual energy gathers at him.

Yun Chong even had a feeling that the dangers and murderous intent hidden in the world seemed to be resolved by this force, and would not or reduce the damage to Yun Chong.

Is this power the legendary luck?

In the Dagan Dynasty, if you do things in reverse, your luck will be over.

The army begged to die to follow the will of heaven and to be born in accordance with the general trend, and luck gathers together.

The old and the new alternate, replace it!

The rise of the Beggar Army is the killing disaster of the Dagan Dynasty?

The begging for death came to subvert the Dakan Dynasty?

Unconsciously, Yun Chong started to operate the "Three Yi Divination" and seemed to have seen a trace of the secret of heaven.

However, this feeling was fleeting and soon disappeared without a trace.

Yun Chong slowly stood up from the Linghui Lotus Platform.

The introductory disciples below also woke up.

At this moment, they looked at Yun Chong, their eyes full of gratitude, and they all bowed down.

"Thank you Mr. Yun for your teachings!"

This time, these people have gained a lot!

Everyone, at least break through the first level!

A little more powerful, breaking through two levels of realms one after another!

A few people even have three levels of realm one after another!

Listening to Yun’s re-talk once is enough to achieve their hard work. They have practiced hard for several years!

Yun Chong stood on the Linghui Lotus Platform, shrouded in spirit, and his temperament became even more ethereal and outspoken, making people feel proud of worship.

The dragon-blooded old turtle and the three-legged golden toad, they stick their butts, bow to Yun Chong, and kowtowed.

Seeing this, Yun Chong laughed, "You two have learned the meaning of the Great Dao Sutra and have enlightened their spiritual wisdom, and they know some etiquette."

"We human race pay attention to it, and it is impolite to come but not go! This head cannot be vain!"

As he said that, Yun Chong bought some top-quality elixirs from the game mall and gave them to the Dragon Blood Old Turtle and the Three-legged Golden Toad.

They were as if they had found a treasure, and immediately hugged several bottles of pills tightly in their arms, and kowtowed to Yun Chong.

At this time, the cranes and ink rainbows fell from the sky and looked at them with contempt.

Where did the pickled beasts come from? They kowtowed and bowed for a few bottles of elixirs. They were really undesirable.

In the eyes of the crane, the black beans, an extremely humanized and contemptuous divine light flashed through the eyes of the immortal crane.

Then, its legs bent and fell down.

The crane's butt was raised high.

Two crane wings, lift them flat and stretch them forward.

The crane's head hit the ground heavily.

Boss, I've knelt down for you. Please, be fine, please give me some elixirs!

It's really hard to make the cranes in the dark straw. A crane actually made such a difficult "flat sand and falling geese" style.

Yun Chong couldn't laugh or cry.

Once upon a time, the immortal crane moss was such a virtuous spirit beast, cold and domineering.

But now, why is the style of painting becoming more and more distorted?
Chapter completed!
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