The golden dragon let out another huge roar, and then dived straight towards the phantom of the King of Hell.
King Yama was transformed by the power of Feng Shui and has a dim yellow color.
Mu Qianyu, on the other hand, was transformed by the power of luck and has a golden color. Comparing the two, the golden dragon is particularly fiery and dazzling.
King Yama raised his hands this time.
"Boom!"
The dragon's head hit his hands, and a huge explosion sounded in the sky.
Both sides had huge energy, and for a moment there was no winner. Two huge phantoms began to fight back and forth in the sky.
Nangong Zhi took the opportunity to seize the power of the Feng Shui formation. The further she went, the greater her role would be. Even though Mu Qianyu was so powerful at the moment, the more the two of them used up the power, the worse it would be for her.
The Feng Shui Master uses the power of the Feng Shui Formation. The more people below are controlled, the more power he can borrow.
Mu Qianyu is the power of luck, and luck is accumulated by one city, one place, and one person. For every person below who is controlled by Yin Qi, the luck she can use will be reduced.
If consumption continues like this, one will decrease and the other will increase, and the situation is very unfavorable.
"Boom boom boom!"
The two phantoms in the sky are constantly colliding. Both sides are evenly matched and constantly entangled.
The Emperor of Daxia was amazed when he saw it. He really didn't expect that Mu Qianyu, who was only in the Spirit King realm, would have such terrifying combat power. After transforming into a golden dragon, his combat power was even higher than his.
But why?
The gap between realms is so difficult to cross. How come it is not a problem at all when it comes to Mu Qianyu? What kind of special physique is this?
"Special physique?" Emperor Daxia's thoughtful expression suddenly lit up and he said, "There must be something wrong with this girl. Someone, come and check her details for me."
He was really panicked. He felt that he had never encountered such a powerful enemy before, and he did not dare to think about the consequences that Daxia would face once the Feng Shui Master failed.
They were defrauded of 20 billion, and it cost 30 billion to set up the Feng Shui array. The imperial court even borrowed money from the Chamber of Commerce and banks. If Dazhou could not be captured, Daxia would collapse in an instant.
This was a last-ditch battle for Da Zhou, so why not for Da Xia?
Victory or defeat depends only on this battle.
All his hopes at the moment were on the Feng Shui master above the Great Zhou Dynasty.
"Boom boom!"
The golden dragon's huge claws were frequently swung out, which was extremely intimidating. After all, she was a monk and a powerful warrior.
Feng Shui masters specialize in Feng Shui. Although they are powerful, their combat effectiveness is still weaker when it comes to fighting.
But even so, King Yama was not at a disadvantage. Faced with that powerful attack, he could always resolve it with more powerful strength.
However, he really doesn't have enough combat experience and has only a few abilities, but it would be difficult for him to cause a big crisis to Mu Qianyu.
So the two finally fell into a moment of mutual consumption.
The battle in the sky came to a stalemate, and people could only see the huge golden dragon and a huge shadow of the Yin God clashing with each other.
At first, no changes could be seen on both sides, but after fighting for a day and night, people could clearly see that the strength of both sides was relatively weak.
Mu Qianyu is weak because of the consumption of battles and the loss of people.
The Feng Shui master's consumption was due to the consumption of fighting and the loss of power by Nangong Zhi.
After Mu Qianyu held off the Feng Shui master, Nangong Zhi had enough time to steal the power of the Feng Shui array. Her understanding was too high.
He was not the one who set up the formation, but he took the power of the formation for his own use. He became increasingly able to figure out the ways of the formation, and stole more and more.
Therefore, even though a long time has passed, there is not much Yin Qi emerging from the ground, and now it has only spread to the monks of the ninth level of Juling.
In such a huge dynasty, there are many powerful people, but this is still within the controllable range.
King Yama was getting more and more anxious as he fought. He really didn't expect Mu Qianyu to be able to stop him for so long. The emperor's fighting power was too abnormal.
Although Mu Qianyu's luck is getting weaker and weaker, her fighting skills are very high and she has a complete understanding of the opponent's attack methods. It is easy to find the opponent's weaknesses and avoid the opponent's killers.
So the more I fight, the more comfortable I become.
The Emperor of Daxia began to frown. He knew that there was a compass of heaven and earth in Dazhou, but he did not expect that Nangong Zhi was such a monster and Mu Qianyu was so capable of fighting.
"Your Majesty, don't be impatient. No one can kill Master in this Feng Shui formation. As long as Master is not in the way, the formation can continue." The Feng Shui master's disciple slowly said:
"No matter how strong the other party's Feng Shui master is, it can only delay it for some time. Sooner or later, the whole world will be completely eroded by Yin Qi."
"It's been too long. Can the formation withstand the wear and tear?" Emperor Daxia asked.
"Your Majesty, there is no need to worry. There is enough spirit stone in the Formation Eye, which can last for at least a month." The disciple said confidently.
"Your Majesty, you can rest assured. Look at how the emperor's fortune, which began to dim that week, could last for so long." Another courtier also said.
The Emperor of Daxia did feel a little relieved after hearing this. He was sure that Mu Qianyu would not last that long. He was also the emperor and understood this very deeply.
The battle lasted two days in a blink of an eye, and King Yama shrank to one-tenth of its initial size. The golden dragon transformed by Mu Qianyu also shrank in size and became weaker.
The Feng Shui formation was indeed as the Great Xia Feng Shui master said. Although the Yin Qi came out slowly, it kept appearing. Nangong Zhi could only suppress it, but could not completely resist it.
After two days and two nights, the Yin Qi was so strong that the other third-level warriors became puppets.
The third-level warriors have almost reached the medium level of strength. After they became puppets, their combat effectiveness and destructive power became even stronger. And the most frightening thing is that the houses prepared before to imprison these people are almost not enough.
The situation was very unfavorable for Dazhou.
Time cannot be delayed any longer.
Nangong Zhi's brows furrowed under her mask. She knew deeply that dragging him down would be extremely harmful to Da Zhou, and it was very likely that all previous efforts would be in vain.
But she has no better way. The Underworld Formation is such an evil and powerful formation with no weaknesses. Once it is formed, it cannot be broken.
The golden dragon in the middle of the battle suddenly flashed, the golden light dissipated, and once again took on the appearance of Mu Qianyu.
She looked at the other person, Yama, and said, "Master Feng Shui Master, do you still want to fight with this phantom?"
"You don't need it because you have no luck, but I have boundless power of Feng Shui." The Feng Shui master made a sinister voice and said: "Emperor Zhou, please appoint me, you can't defeat me at all."
"Life?"
Mu Qianyu suddenly thought of her own life, a life that was not meant to live until the age of eighteen, but she survived and would live longer.