The Temple of War God itself is the treasure of luck, and it also carries the only luck left by the Temple of War God. When he fought with the five great immortal sects, he had already had the same power as the five great immortal sects. Now he encountered the true dragon of the Ten Thousand Dharma Immortal Sect.

The luck crown even rose up and smashed down with a bang.

"The God of War is immortal! The Soul of War is immortal!"

The Temple of War Gods, which carries the heroic spirits of war gods of all generations, let out a thick roar and falls down with a loud bang.

The true dragon of Qilu has just swallowed the seeds of Qilu, and felt something was wrong. He instinctively wanted to escape into the sea of ​​Qilu.

But how could the Temple of War give it any chance? It directly suppressed it.

Accompanied by a shrill hiss, the entire fortune-telling dragon seemed to have disintegrated a lot.

"Come again!"

Li Dalong took advantage of the victory and pursued the War God Temple again and again, and killed the true dragon of luck.

Every time the suppression is suppressed, the true dragon of Qi will collapse, and the sky above the entire Wanfa Immortal Sect becomes dimmer, and the entire nine main peaks will tremble slightly.

Just give him a quarter of an hour to completely suppress the true dragon of the fortune of the All Dharma Immortal Sect.

Swallowing...

At this moment, streams of light shot from the main hall of the Wanfa Immortal Sect. It was the sect leader Qianji Zhenjun who led several Yuanying Zhenjun to come.

When they saw Li Dalong assassinating the true dragon of their Wanfa Immortal Sect, they all showed horror and anger.

"Sir!"

"Damn it!"

"Kill him!"

All the Yuanying True Lords were furious and directly used a powerful killer move to kill Li Dalong.

However, Li Dalong didn't even look back and seemed to feel it.

Buzz!

At this moment, a giant tripod suddenly fell behind Li Dalong.

Nine Sun Temple!

"Nine Yin and Nine Yang Dou Zhuo Formation! Start!"

Li Dalong suddenly shouted and activated the defensive formation he had already arranged.

Using the Nine Yang Divine Cauldron as the array eye, a powerful defensive formation is directly formed.

Those attacks fell on the defensive formation, which could only cause a huge sensation, but they could not hit Li Dalong.

The people present were all top powerhouses in the late stage of the Yuanying Sect of Wanfa Immortals, and they could not even break Li Dalong's defense.

All of them showed surprise on their faces.

"Stop! Stop! Why do you have to destroy the fortune of my Immortal Sect?" A Zhenjun advised.

"If you really kill the lucky dragon! Do you think you still have a way out?" another true lord threatened.

Li Dalong turned his face coldly and said, "Aren't your Wanfa Immortal Sect known as one of the five great Immortal Sects? Isn't it called the Penglai Immortal Realm? This is what you destroy the world regardless of the lives of other plane creatures.

Reason? Since you can do such a thing, why can't I cut off your luck? Hahaha!"

Li Dalong said as he continued to beat the true dragon of Qiyun with all his strength.

"All the True Lords of the Immortal Sect of All Fascination are here! Kill this person!" Qianji Zhenjun and others were so angry that they saw it.

But they knew that the power of them was not enough to destroy the formation set up by Li Dalong immediately, and could only call back the true kings of the Nascent Soul in other places. They were all turned into Nascent Soul Puppets of Gu Yue Shengzi and Aotian

The Holy Son was attracted.

After receiving the summons from the True Lord Qianji, the other True Lords also rushed over and prepared to kill Li Dalong.

“It’s too late!”

However, at this moment, Li Dalong shouted and activated the Temple of War to fall for the last time.

With a loud bang, the true dragon of luck was shattered by the Temple of War and turned into a series of luck that was turbulent.

The true dragon of luck collapsed, and the entire sea of ​​luck began to boil, as if it caused a tsunami.

"The true dragon of luck has collapsed! So much luck is a masterless thing! It can't be cheap for everyone else! Let's go with me!"

Li Dalong once again raised the Temple of War God, and the entire giant hall rose up directly, like an inverted funnel, and countless luck auras were absorbed by the Temple of War God.

Seeing this scene, thousands of true lords of the Dharma Immortal Sect, including Qianji Zhenjun, were bleeding in their hearts and their eyes were filled with anger. They wished they could tear Li Dalongsheng immediately.

This is the foundation of the Immortal Sect of All Dharmas!

It has been passed down for thousands of years and has accumulated such a huge sea of ​​luck!

Now that the true dragon of luck is shattered, luck will be deprived of it. How can they not be angry and how can they not be angry!

"Kill him!"

Endless anger gathered into a powerful murderous intent, and everyone had only one thought.

...

Just when Li Dalong shattered the entire Qilu Real Dragon, the entire Wanfa Immortal Sect appeared above.

The air waves kept rolling, and the red air flow kept surging, like a blood sacrifice.

The pillars of luck collapsed with a bang, and the entire sea of ​​luck began to collapse violently.

"It's too late!"

"We're late!"

"So he really wants to deal with our Wanfa Immortal Sect!"

"How dare he! How can he!"

"He actually destroyed our sea of ​​luck!"

The Defeated True Lord and others had just returned to the Immortal City of Wanfa. Looking at all this from afar, they felt extremely regretful. If they had not chased the Nascent Soul Puppet, they might have time to inform them.

"How is this... possible!"

"This is the foundation of our All-Dharma Immortal Sect!"

"The Sea of ​​Luck! The Sea of ​​Luck is defeated!"

"What did I see! Is our Immortal Sect going to be destroyed?"

When countless disciples of the Dharma Immortal Sect and people in the Immortal City of the Immortals saw this scene, they were all shocked.

"Is it him?"

"First, Gu Yue and Aotian appeared, then it must have been refined by him! Now the sea of ​​luck has been destroyed! Only him is it! How did he do it!"

Saint Son Bai Xuan also watched this scene among the crowd, and his heart was extremely shocked.

As the Holy Son, he is already the best in the world, but compared to what Li Dalong did, it is simply not worth mentioning.

Li Dalong dares to kill the Holy Son and cut off the fortune of the Immortal Sect of All Dharmas. Do he dare?

"You...you...you actually..."

"You actually cut off the lifeline of the Immortal Sect of All Dharmas..."

"You are indeed my man! No one in this world can match your man!"

Fairy Ziyan looked at all this in Jucailou, but her heart was extremely shocked.

...

Just when Qianji Zhenjun and others were about to break Li Dalong's formation and kill him.

Suddenly, a powerful and suffocating pressure suddenly emerged from the ground.

"Who dares..."

A majestic anger that was as majestic as the decree of a saint suddenly came out.

"This is the voice of Uncle Master..." Qianji Zhenjun and others all showed joy.

At this moment, Li Dalong's face became extremely solemn.

"A super strong person in the concentration stage!"

"The Immortal Sect of All Fascination is indeed worthy of being the five major immortal sects, and there is such an existence!"
Chapter completed!