Countless dragons that are several feet long are frantically grabbing the luck of the sealed Wushan County.
And the six third-grade Confucians, even though they tried their best to fight for the destiny of this world.
I could only watch helplessly as the tens of millions of luck dragons went crazy devouring the luck around them.
Because this... is its territory.
One after another, dragons shuttled through the void, and the ferocious dragons raised their heads to the sky and roared.
Even if it is just a gathering of luck, it is lifelike.
The sharp fangs were exposed in the air, the ferocious aura surged wildly, and the scales on the purple dragon's body were as if they were cast from hundreds of refined iron.
These dragons gathered into a new dark cloud, completely covering the entire Wushan County.
"Take action quickly!"
"Don't let it use its luck!"
Zhao Hongshan growled at the others.
"The sword sank three feet into the shadow, and the lamp flickered to nine branches."
"sword!"
Qin Zhenliang's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he suddenly created a seal in his hand. It was just a seal character, but it seemed as if a mountain of swords had been moved, and it suddenly rushed into the sky with indescribable sharp power.
Wherever it passed, those fate dragons that were about ten feet long were chopped into pieces one after another.
"Burn the lamp!"
His offensive was not over yet, he took another step forward.
A seemingly ordinary light appeared in his hand.
In an instant, the dark sky and earth were illuminated.
The temperature between heaven and earth suddenly increased.
The heavy rain directly turned into endless water vapor, rising upwards, as if a mountain of clouds had been moved and hit upwards.
"Rumble..."
This water vapor seemed weak and weak, but it exploded with astonishing destructive power. The cloud mountains rumbled into the sky, and the luck dragons fled crazily, but still a large area was strangled.
A seal character at the foot of Wu Zhanchun, the virtuous man of Xiangshan Academy, quietly rotated and grew larger and larger, and soon spread out over a hundred feet.
"moon."
Wu Zhanchun moved his fingers slightly, and the five-color brilliance turned into a gurgling spring of water, like a river of stars falling down.
The stars gathered around him, forming a bright moon.
"lack."
As soon as he finished speaking, a touch of ink appeared on the bright moon.
The sky was then enveloped in a small area of pitch-black darkness.
In the place covered by darkness, tens of thousands of luck dragons were swimming wildly, as if they had encountered a natural enemy, trying desperately to escape.
However, this darkness is still expanding bit by bit.
Just like the Tengu eclipsing the moon, darkness invades the light between heaven and earth, and is also devouring everything in the darkness.
Shen Shijun, the virtuous Duke of Wansong Academy, simply rushed directly into the group of luck dragons.
"The hall is full of flowers and three thousand guests are drunk, and fourteen states are cold with one sword."
While reciting poems, he took out a jug of wine from Xumi's treasure bag, took a big sip, then laughed loudly and spilled the wine in the jug.
The fine wine turned into a long sword in the void.
"cut!"
One word comes out, and thousands of swords are issued.
The luck dragon is like winter snow meeting the warm sun, melting away in the roar.
The third-grade scholar took action, and most of the luck dragons that covered the sky were cleared away in the blink of an eye.
However, the faces of the six people below became more solemn.
"Damn it, without the blessing of luck, it will be difficult for our grammar to hurt it..."
"The only thing that can deal with luck is luck!"
"Something's going to happen."
When the third-grade grammar that could move mountains and fill seas dissipated, the luck dragon in the sky was almost wiped out and brought back.
But in the void, the blue-purple luck was sweeping wildly. Although it no longer had the shape of a dragon, it still exuded a terrifying murderous intent.
Soon, these blue and purple lucks gathered crazily towards the center.
It is no longer as towering as a mountain, nor is it scattered among thousands.
Amid the mighty fortune that surged higher and higher like a tidal wave, a figure about a hundred feet long swam slowly with an aura that overwhelmed the world.
The dragon's head, as if cast from gold and iron, pokes out the waves of luck little by little.
A solemn horn with barbs reaching up to the sky, flowing with strong power of luck, seems to be piercing the sky.
The void trembled around that single horn.
Immediately afterwards, a dragon body covered with blue-purple scales appeared between heaven and earth, powerful and solemn.
"Tear..."
The dragon's claws tore off the last restraints and revealed themselves to the world.
As soon as the luck dragon appeared, it seemed as if the world had a center.
It carries the power of heaven and earth in Wushan County, overlooking the six third-grade Confucians below.
A pair of dragon eyes blinked slowly.
The blue-purple halo was circulating, revealing a coldness and ruthlessness that made one's soul tremble.
"Ouch!"
A roar that shook mountains and seas came from the dragon's mouth.
The six third-grade scholars looked at each other, nodded, and the next moment they soared into the sky.
The war broke out suddenly.
The dragon stirred up boundless luck and easily penetrated the void. The dragon's body continued to shrink, and finally condensed to a length of ten feet, gathering together unimaginable terrifying power.
One claw and one tail shattered the void, frantically attacking the six third-grade Confucians.
The six people of Zhao Hongshan lost the luck blessing, and the power of grammar dropped by 30%. Only the combined efforts of the six people could barely suppress this luck dragon.
The void suddenly shattered, and the aftermath of the fight instantly dispersed the dark clouds as thick as mountains over Wushan County.
All the people saw the battle at high altitude and stood stunned on the spot.
The Dragon God really appears!
But there are six powerful men working together to fight against the Dragon God.
Distorted cracks appear in the sky from time to time.
Even if there is sunlight, those cracks are still clearly visible and dark as ink.
The sky seemed to be torn apart.
It left a hideous wound.
The color of the sky and the earth changes, and the wind and clouds rage.
The power that destroys the heaven and the earth keeps falling from the sky.
Every time at this time, a third-grade scholar would take action to stop the shocking power that could destroy the entire Wushan County.
This kept the six people at a loss in the fight.
On the other hand, the Luck Dragon did not care about the life and death of the people of Wushan County, and every attack was aimed at the earth below.
The six third-grade scholars had to devote most of their energy to guarding it.
As time went by, the Luck Dragon became more and more accustomed to the current fighting and fighting. The situation that was originally suppressed by six people began to reverse little by little.
Every blow it makes carries terrifying luck.
Even if you are a third-grade scholar, you will be hurt by luck if you are not careful.
Luck, usually the most illusory existence, has now become the most terrifying weapon in the world.
Only luck can counter luck.
If there is no luck, then luck will directly reduce the number of lives.
Whenever there is an injury, for the six people present, it is not just an injury, but it also makes everyone look bad and shorten their lifespan.
Floods raged in Wushan County, but the aftermath of the battle did not affect the land at all.
On the other hand, outside Wushan County,
The terrifying aftermath swept wildly.
The clouds were continuously torn apart and turned into pieces of residual clouds.
The ground outside Wushan County began to shake, and cracks appeared at the same time.
Li Chang'an and the two ministers of the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Officials, together with a group of officials, took the Yunxia treasure ship. As soon as they arrived near Wushan County, they were blocked by the oncoming air waves.
The Yunxia treasure ship shook violently, almost falling apart.
Everyone quickly landed and looked at the battle thirty miles away. Their minds were instantly filled with endless shock.
Especially Li Changan, who was extremely sensitive to luck, felt his scalp numb and a chill rising up his back.
"How is that possible!?"
"All luck is controlled by that dragon!"
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At the same time, hundreds of people from Xilin, Qutang, and Wuling counties quietly gathered together.
"The time has come..."
These people took advantage of the people being attracted by the fighting in the sky and left quickly.