The power of the Holy Lord destroys the world with a blink of an eye!

The horror of the supernatural power of Qilu is that it is different from any other conventional supernatural power. It does not act on the essence of heaven and earth, nor does it move the laws to kill. It is a competition of the amount of Qilu.

As we all know, the confrontation between the fields and fields between the major repairs is extremely dangerous, and the direct collision of luck is undoubtedly even more dangerous and mysterious.

Because once the luck is cut, it reflects all aspects, not only the level of cultivation has dropped, but even the life span has been greatly reduced and the foundation has been broken.

On the other hand, this world has not had a specific destruction scene caused by the explosion of fortune and magical powers in countless years. Therefore, countless monks concentrated their eyes on the old king of the Shangguo, whose dragon body was broken, with complex expressions and anxious hearts.

As for the countless soldiers of the Central Shangguo who rushed to the sky outside the sky at this time, the old king in front of him was the most powerful battle armor in this ultimate battle.

But now the old king is defeated and severely injured. How can we not let these soldiers of the superior country who are ready to fight to the death be shocked and severely injured?

"Your Majesty the King has the body of a divine dragon, and he is born with the protection of all dragons, so he will definitely be safe and sound."

A murmur sound came from the mouth of the old monk in the Dragon Court above the dragon head. After his words fell, the golden dragon with all the luster of dragon scales in front of him cracked outwards, and the old king who had turned back into his human body in the fragments of scale armor in the sky flew backwards.

In the next breath, the flames of luck that were blocked by the Golden Dragon Barrier turned into a storm of flames, and headed down towards the Panlong Golden Pillar running through the heaven and earth behind and the continuous army of monks from the upper country.

It is no exaggeration to say that once this destructive flame of luck swept across the camp of the monks in the Central Shang Kingdom, there will be very few monks in the Central Shang Kingdom who can survive.

Such a situation must be not what the Central Superior National Cultivator wanted to meet, so these monks of the Supreme People who were above the Dragon Head raised their energy and almost rushed out, but then they looked ecstatic.

I saw that the old king who had been completely blown away suddenly stabilized his body in the void. Although the golden dragon robe on his body became dull, the momentum of the whole body was still swept out like a tornado.

After a moment, the old king opened his hands outward, raised his head and mouth, and took a deep breath.

"hiss!"

The violent inhalation directly caused the entire battlefield of Tianwai Tian to roar and thunder.

And at this moment, in everyone's eyes, the old king's body became extremely tall, just like a giant standing in front of the flames in the sky, giving people a great sense of security.

Although Laojun, who was in the central government, was unable to transform into a dragon again due to his severe troubles, it did not prevent him from standing firmly in front of all his people and using his body as his wall.

"My people are protected by me!"

After a thick and old roar, Laojun from the Central Shangguo directly spit out the dragon's breath in his mouth, and then the temperature suddenly dropped rapidly in the void in front of the Dragon Golden Pillar.

At the same time, a white and blue breath was spitting out from the old king's mouth, sweeping through the blue flames swept across from the left to the right. If you observe carefully, you will find that the torrent of ice that spit out from the old king of the Central Shangguo was also surrounded by a light golden green glow.

"The power of luck, our monarch, has also released the legendary luck magical power!"

As soon as this green light, which symbolizes the supernatural power of luck appeared, there were a sound of excitement, which made countless monks from the Central Shang Kingdom sounded from the mouths of the people. Then the joy on their faces became stronger and they shouted:

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

The next moment, the blue and white frost breath and the flames of luck reciprocate each other without any fancy, and instantly rendered the entire sky outside the sky as colorful as the battlefield of ancient gods and demons.

Under the deafening shouts, the frost breath from the old king's mouth did not disappoint all the monks in the Central Shangguo.

Outside the golden pillar of the Panlong, the torrent of frost is rolling forward, and even the flames of luck are frozen. It only took a very short time to form a wall of ice on the void.

As soon as the ice wall in the horizontal railing appeared, countless coldness that could be seen by the naked eye rose like steam, and finally completely extinguished the surging flame of luck.

"Roar! Your Majesty is invincible, Your Majesty is invincible!"

When the lucky light popped out by the Holy Lord with one finger was completely destroyed by the ice breath, countless deafening cheers came out again from the army behind.

At the same time, the old monk in the Longting Court, who was at the forefront of the Central Shangguo Army, stepped forward and took a sudden step. The body of the flying robe soared into the sky above the dragon's head. After a few flashes, it appeared beside the old king, opened his mouth and asked in a low voice:

"His Majesty?"

As the question fell, the old monk stretched out his right hand and was about to support the old king in front of him, but in an instant, the former's already solemn face suddenly became particularly frightened, and his body suddenly began to tremble violently.

Because the old king in front of him had already brought a wisp of extremely terrifying gray air outside his body, this gray air was no stranger to every major cultivation that was about to end his life.

This is the five declines of heaven and man!

At this time, the gray gas gushing out from the old king's body was even bloody, which means that the old king's situation at this time had reached the end of his life.

The five declines of heaven and man are obviously divided into five stages. At this time, the monarch of the Central Shang Kingdom, who was in front of the old monk in Longting, was undoubtedly at the last point that was about to completely collapse.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty, you?"

With a slightly trembling voice, the old monk Yu Longting heard from the mouth, and then the old king, who was shrouded in front of him, was shrouded in the air of the Five Decays and emitted a foul smell, stood upright with a hunched body, waved his hand, and a thick voice came out:

"No obstacle, the previous luck hedge was not as good as the Saint, so that my luck was cut off by 40%. Without luck, the process of the five declines of the heavens and man will accelerate countless times."

Although the old king's words were quite stable, they were obviously weak.

Then he stared at the completely frozen green flame in front of him, and the thick pain in his eyes flashed away, and his voice continued to spread:

"Don't touch me, otherwise you will lose your luck. Fortunately, I have blocked this blink of an eye, but."

But just now the word "two" came out, and the old king's body suddenly frustrated forward, coughing out a lot of dark blood with a whistle. At the same time, countless black liquid flowed out from under the golden imperial robe, and the whole body was about to fall backwards.
Chapter completed!