The third-grade grammar treasure that was nailed to the Hengyue sword was instantly shattered.
On the Hengyue sword, two blue-purple dragon marks suddenly erupted into fluctuations in luck that shocked the world.
When luck and three-level grammar come together.
Suddenly, they transformed into two blue-purple luck dragons, stretching freely in the void.
The golden brilliance transformed by the third-grade grammar is like rays of light, shrouding these two luck dragons.
Arouse the power of luck and grammar that only a true third-grade scholar can exert with all his strength!
When the arrow left the string, the momentum of the five third-grade scholars in the sky and the fate dragon struggling to resist all stagnated invariably.
Two dragons wrapped in rich golden light circled around the Hengyue Sword, spinning wildly, and quickly flew towards the luck dragon suppressed by the Wenchang Monument.
It was as if a bolt of lightning struck the body of the Luck Dragon in less than a blink of an eye.
The violent force like a roaring mountain and a tsunami suddenly arose in a shocking manner.
Li Changan piloted the Yunxia treasure ship and was immediately thrown away.
The terrifying air waves swept around in circles, one after another, crazily.
The sky collapsed, the sun and the moon lost their light, and the earth below suddenly turned into a piece of powder.
The air waves that almost changed the world continued to crush everything in all directions, and even the rushing floods were forcefully pushed back into the depths of the mountains.
"Boom!"
A dark crack suddenly appeared in the void.
It almost penetrates the sky within sight.
The Hengyue Sword was entangled by two golden dragons, spinning wildly, grabbing everything from the luck dragons.
I want to completely penetrate the body of the luck dragon.
The Luck Dragon tried his best to resist the Hengyue Sword's attack, and his aura became stronger and stronger.
But Zhao Hongshan and other five third-grade Confucians all had their eyes clear.
"This is the moment!"
"town!"
The Wenchang Monument exudes a majestic aura like a mountain, and with the majestic force that crushes everything, it rumbles downward again.
The Luck Dragon roared, but on one side was the real third-grade Qi Luck Grammar, and on the other side were the five third-grade Confucians who jointly exerted pressure.
Even though its power has been enhanced, it has reached the true peak of the third level, and is only a thin line away from the second level.
But at this time, the decline was still revealed.
The Wenchang Monument moved downward inch by inch, and every move seemed to crush the void.
It echoed between heaven and earth, like the terrifying sound of a mirror on the verge of breaking.
At the same time, the Hengyue knife was also spinning desperately, cutting through the body of the luck dragon bit by bit.
Ten breaths later, the Hengyue Sword, with its extremely sharp rotational force, finally penetrated the Luck Dragon.
At the same time, part of the luck in the body of the luck dragon was torn apart, and a small piece of crystal fragments rushed into the mountain with endless violence.
"Boom..."
The next moment, deep in the mountains, a peak erupted with violent roars.
Actually, half of the mountain was cut off by this knife.
The aura on the Luck Dragon suddenly weakened, and it lost its ability to resist in an instant.
The five third-grade scholars in the sky never let go of this fleeting opportunity.
The five-color brilliance emitted from the Wenchang stele turned into chains, wrapping the dragon of luck heavily.
"Complete suppression!"
The five people tried their best to move the Wenchang Monument to the extreme.
The Wenchang Monument, wrapped around the dragon of luck, crashed onto the ruins with the force of Mount Tai.
"Rumble..."
It was as if an earthquake had erupted. The earth shook wildly, setting off waves of earth, and even the floods that were about to come up around it were directly forced back.
Shengsheng pushed the mountain away and opened up a gravel land without water on the broken ruins.
The Luck Dragon was forcefully pushed into the ground, and the Wenchang Monument echoed with the surrounding earth, constantly expanding its power to the surrounding areas.
All the officials who were still watching the battle had their eyes widened in disbelief.
The situation of the battle changed again and again, until now, the dust finally settled.
The scene where Li Changan broke the deadlock and delivered a crucial blow also fell into their eyes.
Apart from shock, there was no other thought in my heart.
Such an amazing move simply exceeded everyone's imagination.
Who could have imagined that a seventh-level martial artist could unleash such a shocking attack?
It can even affect the battle situation of third-grade Confucians.
The faces of Gu Shihong and Sheng Shiming became extremely pale.
Li Changan imprisoned them here and refused to listen to the advice and broke into Wushan County.
I originally thought I could use this to read a book.
Unexpectedly, Li Changan's visit not only did not hold him back, but actually turned things around and helped the third-grade scholar suppress the luck dragon.
From this point of view, not only is there no fault, but it is meritorious!
Uncle Zhongyong didn't take them seriously at all.
The previous action of blocking them was like a slap in their face.
The officials in the Ministry of Rites were already dumbfounded.
"How did this Li Changan become so strong?"
"If he hadn't broken in, I'm afraid even a few third-grade scholars wouldn't have been able to suppress the luck dragon."
"How dare he interfere in such an important battle? Aren't you afraid of taking responsibility?"
"Such extraordinary courage is truly terrifying!"
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Before, I had only heard about Li Changan's amazing actions, but now I saw with my own eyes that Li Changan imprisoned two ministers and intervened in the battle between the third-rank scholar and the luck dragon.
Not only that, but he succeeded.
Such a shocking scene made these officials of the Ministry of Rites feel the terror of Li Changan.
When the officials from the Southern Patrol Division saw this scene, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
"My lord, this trip has made a great contribution, and the court will not be able to pursue it no matter what."
"Yes, and there will definitely be a reward from the court."
"This is a crucial blow to help the third-grade scholar suppress the luck dragon..."
Just now, they were still thinking about how to help the Senator escape his guilt.
Now my lord has done a wonderful job.
The big stone in my heart finally fell.
Zeng Shicai took out the Thousand Miles Transmission Symbol and said, "Brother Song, Sir, you should be fine now. Please stop your movements for a moment."
"Are you okay?" Song Siren asked quickly, "Didn't you say that even the Minister was imprisoned by him? Those are the two officials who stand at the top of the court's power."
Zeng Shicai swallowed his throat and explained, "Your Excellency just helped a third-grade scholar to suppress the luck dragon."
The opposite side of Qianli Telephone suddenly became quiet, and it took a long time before a voice came, "Okay, okay, I understand..."
"I'm going to tell Brother Feng that you still need to help over there. The two ministers have been humiliated. This matter is not easy to resolve."
"Understood." Zeng Shicai nodded, put away the Thousand Mile Transmission Symbol, and walked towards Gu Shihong and Sheng Shiming.
However, just when everyone thought that the matter was over, the five third-grade Confucian scholars were all stunned.
Looking at the Wenchang Monument in front of me, for which the name of the place has not been revealed for a long time, my eyes were full of disbelief.
How, how could this happen!?
It is clear that the Wenchang Monument has suppressed the luck dragon, but the Wenchang Monument still does not reveal the name of this place?
No place names are revealed.
It shows that the Wenchang Monument has not been completely returned to its place!