Chapter 209 The scale of luck
"Saint Lord, it's the Holy Lord who took action!"
Along with the immortal court holy palace, the dazzling hand gently flicked forward, and the faint flames cut through the void outside the sky, causing countless monks who witnessed all this to look up at the sky and murmur.
These monks who opened their mouths were not only the people who rushed forward and fought bloody battles in the Central Shangguo Tangdu, and the monks who were led by the ladder to return to the holy court who were brought back to the sky outside the sky.
Over the years, this world's number one person who sat upright in the Lingxiao Palace of the Immortal Court and looked down on all living beings has never taken such a magnificent move in front of others.
At the same time, everyone actually wants to know how powerful this saint is?
Then, under the locking of countless gazes, the blue and red flame instantly dissipated. After appearing again, it directly crossed the countless voids in the sky and appeared outside the golden pillar of the whole body.
Although the flame is small, it is a mass of destruction fire, and what it is burning is a terrifying power of luck.
As we all know, the power of luck is so rare. For almost all monks, every thread is the most precious treasure in the world and needs to be cherished.
However, the Saint Lord who took action at this time, facing the army of Shangguo, which was constantly rushing to the sky outside the sky, was an unheard of luck and magical power.
"The supernatural power of Qilu, is this the supernatural power of Qilu in the legend?"
A strange cry came from the mouth of the old monk Longting who was above the golden dragon head.
Then all the people who heard the words changed their expressions, and they lowered their heads and stared at the golden pillar of the dragon below, as well as countless dragons in the formation, rising up towards the people and soldiers who rushed towards the sky outside the sky, and the fear in their eyes emerged.
They are all important major revisionists in the Central Shangguo, including the old heads of the Dragon Court and the hidden elders of various sects and sects in the Shangguo. They can be said to have directly included the top group of monks in the Central Shangguo.
And it is precisely because of such a high level that such fear appears in these people's eyes at this time.
There are great mystery between heaven and earth, and countless laws are intertwined, and can only support the flow of all things under the construction and effect of each other.
Whether it is the breeze, flowing water, sunrise and sunset, clouds roll and unfold, or the growth of all things, they cannot be separated from the role of countless laws. Nowadays, practitioners are exploring the most essential mysteries of the world.
First, you sense the energy of the weather, use this as the foundation to improve your realm, and then contact the laws, control the laws, step onto the bridge of heaven and earth above the nine levels of heaven, and become an earthly immortal that everyone admires.
This step-by-step direction condenses the crystallization of countless years of monks' practice in the entire Taixuan Land, but the higher it goes, the fewer people can practice to this stage in each era, and there is never only one way to transcendence in the end.
But at the end of this, there is always one thing that cannot be escaped, that is luck.
The word "Qiyun" is illusory. It is a double-edged sword that is even difficult to control, but this does not hinder the top major cultivation in the world and the pursuit of it.
They are afraid of luck, but they are flocking to it!
However, once there is an existence that can transform qi into sharp blades and into magical powers, it will undoubtedly have the power to destroy the world.
"The supernatural power of luck is rare in ancient times. It must have the infinite power to overturn the world. To stop this fire, you must stop this fire!"
The roars came from the mouth of the cultivator of the Central Shang Kingdom above the dragon head. Then the old master of the Dragon Court flashed a strong sense of determination in his turbid eyes. After coughing forward, the old voice came out:
"Everyone, I am really too old, and it is time to contribute the last light and heat to the Supreme Kingdom. I don't know if I can stop this kind of luck and magical power, but I can only fight to the death!"
After the words were finished, the old man continued to cough and took a step forward, but was stopped by a hand. Then the former raised his head, looked at the back of the burly old king in front of him, and asked:
"Your Majesty, you?"
"This is the magical power of luck and any magical power you understand. The key is the word "the luck" that you don't have enough luck and cannot stop it."
After the faint explanation came from the old king's mouth, the golden emperor robe flew, and the breath in his body had reached its limit. The old man spread his arms outward, and the dragon scales suddenly lit up, and the whole person's body expanded rapidly, and at the same time, a roar came out loud:
"As the saying goes, only the law can resist the law. Similarly, the only one who can block this kind of fortune and supernatural power is the only one who can do it!"
After the speech, the old king turned into a dragon and soared into the sky. A huge and pure golden dragon suddenly appeared in the entire sky outside the sky.
This dragon is so huge that it is comparable to the largest and majestic mountain range in the world. Although the dragon head looks a little old, the dragon's power is still vast and shocks the world.
Then the golden dragon began to stretch its huge body, and before the countless heaven-destroying monks in the central Shangguo, he used his flesh and blood to directly form a vast dragon scale barrier.
At the same time, the lucky flame popped out by the Holy Lord hit the void barrier formed by the imperial golden dragon without any fancy, and then burst out with a bang.
Time passed by another moment, and the endless power of luck swept out from the flames of the green lamp, and then the sky outside the sky was like day, destroying the green flames to swallow everything.
The blue flame produced by the incineration of the energy will spread in all directions and burn out on the dragon's body. In this case, it is like a burning mountain with flames, extremely terrifying.
But this is far from over. In the next moment, an extremely magnificent shadow slowly emerged from the clouds that spread and rolling luck.
As this lucky flame continues to erupt like a volcano, the specific appearance of the shadow in the rolling lucky flame begins to appear in front of everyone.
But what is strange is that the phantom that appeared in the sky at this time was not a phantom of some kind of creature, but an extremely huge object.
The main body of this object is a straight horizontal bar, with a hammer and a hook below each, and all monks are familiar with this object.
The next breath, a particularly horrifying voice came from the monks watching:
"Is this a scale?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the appearance of this scale was completely solid.
I saw that the scale was full of blue-gold luster like metallic luster, extremely huge, and at the same time, an extremely mysterious aura spread inside and out of the scale.
But this was not over yet. Then, not far from the scale, another huge shadow appeared, and it was another scale that was exactly the same.
"Why do two identical giant scales appear in this void outside the sky?"
The same doubts appeared in the minds of every monk. At the same time, an extremely ancient voice suddenly sounded and filled all directions:
Chapter completed!