Chapter 4484
Zhou Jingtang would never have thought that he would die at this time.
His soul vanished into ashes, and a golden dragon of luck burst out from his corpse, sending out a whimper and flying toward the sky.
This is the luck of the Qi Dynasty.
In this new dynasty, the luck is not strong, and the golden dragon of luck is only beginning to take shape.
If you compare Dayu's luck with the golden dragon, you will find that the luck in front of you is quite weak, and the surface is extremely illusory, as if it may be extinguished at any time.
Lu Yu didn't let go of this golden dragon of luck, and when he reached out and grabbed it, he took it into his own hands.
At the same time, the Great Qin Yuxi on Lu Yu's body let out a roar.
A black dragon flew out of the jade seal, its whole body was like ink, its eyes were like electricity, and it directly swallowed the golden dragon of luck in front of it in one bite.
As the Fortune Golden Dragon was completely swallowed, the black dragon's body seemed to expand in a circle, and its momentum became even more surging.
Afterwards, the black dragon returned to the jade seal with satisfaction, digesting the luck in it.
A generation of emperors has fallen.
Zhao Tong, the king of Qi, regarded himself as a prince, and after failing to seize the throne, he felt rebellious in his heart. Taking advantage of the great chaos in Dayu, he divided one side and claimed the emperor and ruled the roost, but handed over his territory to others, calling himself "Emperor Er", and even abandoned his own family name, which was laughable and generous.
He did not become a hero, and after the conclusion was concluded, he was just a downright traitor.
"I told you to stop, didn't you hear me?"
Above the sky, a strong momentum came oncoming.
The shadow gradually approached, it was an old man in loose brocade clothes, and there was an indescribable temperament in his gestures.
The ancestor of the Zhou family walked from the void, step by step, like a blazing sun burning the earth, with an extremely ferocious aura.
"Daojun strong!" Leng Wuxiang was trapped in the prison car, feeling this terrifying pressure, his legs were shaking.
The strength of the Daojun realm is almost destroying the sky and destroying the earth, making people feel extremely fearful.
Leng Wuxiang did not enter the ruins of Chang'an, and naturally he did not see the phantoms of Marquis Shenwei and the ancestors of the Zhou family.
No matter who it is, in the face of this terrifying strength, there will be a sense of powerlessness.
An incomparably sacred radiance surrounds the body of the ancestor of the Zhou family, which is dazzling and magnificent.
"The last time you killed your Dharma body in the ruins, it seems that you still don't have a long memory, and you dare to appear in front of me." Lu Yu said lightly, facing the ancestor of the Zhou family.
"This is too crazy, even if you are very strong, at least give Daojun a little face." Leng Wuxiang murmured, his eyes were full of shock.
Lu Yu was too arrogant.
It seems that the ancestor of the Zhou family, this powerful Taoist monarch, is not in the eyes of him at all!
"If you killed Emperor Qi, then pay for it with your life!" The vast voice of the ancestor of the Zhou family echoed in the nine heavens.
There was nothing to talk about between the two sides. As soon as they met, they all launched the most violent killing moves.
The ancestor of the Zhou family took the lead, and a single move could make the nine heavens and ten places a sensation, the sky seemed to collapse, and the countless laws of the Great Dao were in his hands, and they rushed towards Lu Yu.
As soon as he appeared, the mana that filled the sky almost covered his figure, and the figure of the ancestor of the Zhou family was quite blurry in the sky.
"drink!"
A burst of breath rushed into Lu Yu's nose.
After that, the sound of a dragon roar burst out from within Lu Yu's chest, which was earth-shattering.
His soul vanished into ashes, and a golden dragon of luck burst out from his corpse, sending out a whimper and flying toward the sky.
This is the luck of the Qi Dynasty.
In this new dynasty, the luck is not strong, and the golden dragon of luck is only beginning to take shape.
If you compare Dayu's luck with the golden dragon, you will find that the luck in front of you is quite weak, and the surface is extremely illusory, as if it may be extinguished at any time.
Lu Yu didn't let go of this golden dragon of luck, and when he reached out and grabbed it, he took it into his own hands.
At the same time, the Great Qin Yuxi on Lu Yu's body let out a roar.
A black dragon flew out of the jade seal, its whole body was like ink, its eyes were like electricity, and it directly swallowed the golden dragon of luck in front of it in one bite.
As the Fortune Golden Dragon was completely swallowed, the black dragon's body seemed to expand in a circle, and its momentum became even more surging.
Afterwards, the black dragon returned to the jade seal with satisfaction, digesting the luck in it.
A generation of emperors has fallen.
Zhao Tong, the king of Qi, regarded himself as a prince, and after failing to seize the throne, he felt rebellious in his heart. Taking advantage of the great chaos in Dayu, he divided one side and claimed the emperor and ruled the roost, but handed over his territory to others, calling himself "Emperor Er", and even abandoned his own family name, which was laughable and generous.
He did not become a hero, and after the conclusion was concluded, he was just a downright traitor.
"I told you to stop, didn't you hear me?"
Above the sky, a strong momentum came oncoming.
The shadow gradually approached, it was an old man in loose brocade clothes, and there was an indescribable temperament in his gestures.
The ancestor of the Zhou family walked from the void, step by step, like a blazing sun burning the earth, with an extremely ferocious aura.
"Daojun strong!" Leng Wuxiang was trapped in the prison car, feeling this terrifying pressure, his legs were shaking.
The strength of the Daojun realm is almost destroying the sky and destroying the earth, making people feel extremely fearful.
Leng Wuxiang did not enter the ruins of Chang'an, and naturally he did not see the phantoms of Marquis Shenwei and the ancestors of the Zhou family.
No matter who it is, in the face of this terrifying strength, there will be a sense of powerlessness.
An incomparably sacred radiance surrounds the body of the ancestor of the Zhou family, which is dazzling and magnificent.
"The last time you killed your Dharma body in the ruins, it seems that you still don't have a long memory, and you dare to appear in front of me." Lu Yu said lightly, facing the ancestor of the Zhou family.
"This is too crazy, even if you are very strong, at least give Daojun a little face." Leng Wuxiang murmured, his eyes were full of shock.
Lu Yu was too arrogant.
It seems that the ancestor of the Zhou family, this powerful Taoist monarch, is not in the eyes of him at all!
"If you killed Emperor Qi, then pay for it with your life!" The vast voice of the ancestor of the Zhou family echoed in the nine heavens.
There was nothing to talk about between the two sides. As soon as they met, they all launched the most violent killing moves.
The ancestor of the Zhou family took the lead, and a single move could make the nine heavens and ten places a sensation, the sky seemed to collapse, and the countless laws of the Great Dao were in his hands, and they rushed towards Lu Yu.
As soon as he appeared, the mana that filled the sky almost covered his figure, and the figure of the ancestor of the Zhou family was quite blurry in the sky.
"drink!"
A burst of breath rushed into Lu Yu's nose.
After that, the sound of a dragon roar burst out from within Lu Yu's chest, which was earth-shattering.
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