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Chapter 1145 Changes in Luck
In the Taixuan Realm, the yin energy surges up, and the yang energy sinks. From a distance, the whole world seems to have been swallowed up by darkness, ten years in the blink of an eye.

For the past ten years, the Taixuan Realm has been in turmoil, and there is no moment of peace. All kinds of monsters and ghosts emerge in endlessly, and all forces are making moves. Powerful monster clans such as the real dragon, the real phoenix, the basalt, and the unicorn have all shot to gather the monsters. Clans gathered their strength and seemed to be preparing for something. Among them, the real dragon clan made the most dramatic moves, so that the East China Sea was regenerated with waves, as if some real dragons were about to cross the stormy sea and return to their original place, making the atmosphere there more and more tense.

In addition to the major demon clans, Buddhism is not peaceful. Three thousand Buddhist disciples walked out of the Lingshan Mountain and traveled all over the Western Desert, preaching scriptures and subduing demons. This opportunity is there to spread the Dharma.

Over the past few years, as the top orthodoxy, Buddhism has not done nothing, but because it is good at tempering the mind and is not easily bewitched by ghosts. After accumulating for a period of time, they have researched many ways to suppress and save ghosts.

And the Demon Sect is even more active, because they have won the great fortune of the world, and it is a period of rapid growth, and all kinds of powerful demons emerge one after another. However, because Zhang Chunyi has walked here once, many demon forces always have scruples in their hearts. Endured, did not wantonly expand.

However, this kind of suppression has a limit after all. The current Demon Sect is like a raging fire, and there will be a day when it will vent its tyranny to the outside. The harder the suppression is now, the more violent the outbreak will be in the future.

Among the many big forces, the Taoist sect has been the most low-key in recent years. It guards its own one-acre three-point land, punishes evil spirits, subdues demons, strengthens its own luck, and minimizes conflicts with other forces.

The reason why such a situation occurs is that one is because of the arrival of the catastrophe, the decline of Daomen's luck, and it began to inevitably go to the bottom, and the other is because of the self-appointment of the Taoist ancestor. For nearly 10 years, there will not be an immortal strongman sitting in the Taoist sect.

Although everyone in the world knows that the ancestor is powerful, some people may not be reckless after the Taoist ancestor proclaimed himself. There are too many resources in the world.

In such a situation, although there are still nine Heavenly Venerates sitting in the Daoist sect, those who should keep a low profile should still keep a low profile.

However, when the Taixuan Realm was turbulent, the ever-growing Middle Earth tended to be quiet as a whole. There were always small disturbances that could not be eradicated, but major disturbances never appeared, because any existence that dared to take the lead would usher in Longhu Mountain. There is no room for change in iron-blooded suppression.

Here, even the ghosts who got the destiny can only shiver in the dark corner, not daring to raise their heads, just because the sky above their heads is called dragon and tiger.

And Longhu Mountain has become a rare and quiet place in the world, with golden crows shining in the sun, and the power of good fortune circulating here. It is peaceful and quiet, as if it has not been affected by the catastrophe.

Flying to the peak, the clouds and mist are hazy, and the sound of the Tao is murmuring, as if someone is reciting the scriptures of the Tao.

Zhu Yuan, sitting cross-legged on the futon, noticed something, Zhang Chunyi quietly opened his eyes.

In the next moment, the mountains were in turmoil, and a blue light emerged from the ground, reflecting the sky. At this moment, the sky and the earth roared, the weather sank, and the earth's air surged up. A spiritual mountain separated the water from Danxia Lake. Rising from the ground, it turned into a majestic sacred mountain in a short time, only one head lower than Feilai Peak where Zhang Chunyi is.

And at this time, the heaven and the earth are sympathetic, the wind is surging, and there are all kinds of winds coming from nothingness. They are either warm, or fierce, or show destruction, or bring vitality, as if they are from the hands of the sky, constantly carving Looking at this majestic mountain.

Under the sculpting of these spiritual winds, the sacred mountain faded from its greenness, became more upright, and gradually took on the shape of a pagoda.

At the same time, the sea of ​​clouds surged and fell like a waterfall, constantly scouring the mountain of the pagoda. Under the polishing of the clouds and mist, the mountain of the pagoda gradually receded from its roughness and grayness.

When the sea of ​​clouds dissipated, the original mountain shadow had completely disappeared, leaving only a pagoda standing between the heaven and the earth, which was 36 stories high, divided into octagonal, jade-like in texture, bright yellow in color, with inscriptions of heavenly Taoism on it, Exudes an extraordinary Tao rhyme.

It was at this moment that Hong Yun's figure quietly appeared.

Hey, the little face was full of solemnity, let out a roar, the red cloud aroused the power of luck in Longhu Mountain, the next moment, the sea of ​​luck boiled, dragons chanted and tigers roared, there was a real dragon and a god tiger The shadow is manifested, its whole body is gilded, and there is a hint of greenness inside, which is the shape of Longhu Mountain's luck.

Standing alone in the Middle Earth and the Southern Wilderness, the luck of Longhu Mountain is naturally not weak. The gilded color shows that Longhu Mountain has reached an extremely deep level in the accumulation of the luck of true immortals, and the green spirit is even more so. Corresponding to the luck of the earth immortal.

In fact, if it weren't for the coming of the Yinming Era, the Dao eliminates the demons and rises, and the fate is in the ghosts, the current momentum of Longhu Mountain may not be able to turn into a real youth fortune.

Roar, the dragon sings and the tiger roars, the real dragon and the god tiger each spit out a divine light and landed on the pagoda, performing a final baptism on it, and connecting it with the luck of Longhu Mountain.

And when the seal of luck falls, the pagoda will shine with glazed light, shining in all directions, with its own miraculous birth, luck condensed, and small white jade bells are formed on the eaves of the pagoda, and the wind blows, emitting a clear and spiritual sound , to suppress demons and exorcise evil spirits, making this pagoda a little more exquisite in its majesty.

At the same time, uncanny workmanship fell, and two ancient Taoist texts took shape at the entrance of the pagoda. Their names were Locking Demon, and the divine light flowed, as if made by nature.

At the moment when these two characters were really formed, the mysterious and mysterious aura spread out, washing over the world, and all monsters bowed their heads for it, and they instinctively felt fear.

"The Locking Demon Tower, a growing treasure, the more monsters it suppresses, the higher its essence, and now it is comparable to the top true fairy weapon."

With the reflection of Fayan, Zhang Chunyi has an insight into the footsteps of this pagoda, and the many painstaking efforts of Longhushan were not in vain after all.

"Hopefully it doesn't disappoint me."

With a flash of his figure, Zhang Chunyi appeared in front of the Demon Locking Tower.

Spiritual thoughts diverged and imprinted, and Zhang Chun grasped the strange treasure of Suoyao Pagoda in an instant. Liu Er had already left behind at the beginning of refining, so it was not difficult for this strange treasure to recognize its owner.

Looking at this demon-locking tower, waving his sleeves, one after another demon shadows appeared beside Zhang Chunyi. There were as many as a hundred of them. Although they were all sleeping in their dreams, each of them exuded an extremely powerful aura. It is the demon emperor.

"Lock!"

With a thought, Zhang Chunyi aroused the power of Suoyao Tower.

In the next moment, the chains of good fortune formed, protruding out of the pagoda, and dragging the group of monsters into it to suppress them. The stronger the strength and the thicker the good luck, the higher the number of layers that the monsters will be imprisoned. Among them, the one at the top is that Taoyao Zhenjun, who was born with a high-grade immortal bone, had the possibility of becoming a demon emperor, but he did not expect to fall into Zhang Chunyi's hands in the end.

And at the moment when the group of monsters fell into the demon-locking tower, the word "monster-locking" bloomed with splendor, and magical power circulated, causing the sea of ​​luck in Longhu Mountain to churn endlessly.

Roar, dragons sing and tigers roar, the inside is full of joy, with the help of a hundred demons, the luck of Longhu Mountain, which was stagnant and even on the decline, suddenly began to rise sharply.

(End of this chapter)