Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 1163
As soon as the Luck Golden Dragon attracted by Emperor Ninghe appeared, the pressure on the dragon qi fighters increased. All the spectators also looked expectantly at some monks who were still feeling the luck, hoping that they could reverse and suppress Emperor Ninghe.

Long Shu on one side of the platform was afraid that Gongsun Mang would be uncomfortable, so he paid more attention to him. One emperor and two kings in the field were the root of Wu Qu's demise.

Gongsun Mang thought of King Daming again, then smiled wryly and shook his head, watching the competition intently.

Miao and Gongsun Mang who were next to him met in Fengwanghui and met in a half-demon struggle. They admired his gentle and tenacious temperament, and said, "Friend Gongsun also has this talent, why don't you give it a try?"

"I'm already a subordinate, with a low cultivation level, how dare I make a fool of myself." Gongsun Mang looked towards Zhan Changfeng, but was led away by repeated exclamations.

"Who is that, who can be on par with Emperor Ninghe?"

"It's the crown prince of Youtian Yinyang Dynasty."

In the Yin-Yang Heavenly Dynasty, there is a male and a female twin princes, the one who does it is vertical, and the one who is Kun is horizontal. The prince has left his name on the throne last time, but this is the first time that the prince has appeared in the king's battle.

A monk who knows how to look at the qi technique hurriedly looked at it, and saw that Prince Heng's own luck was light red and golden, and thought to himself, as expected, she is the same as Prince Zong, the Qi of the Empress Dowager.

Although the dragon qi is mentioned here, there are actually ten qi in the imperial fortune, and the dragon qi is the last one, and it is also the lowest threshold for being called a prince or king in the mortal world or the cultivation world.

Subdivided into the other nine qi, there are Ziwei, Taiwei, Tianshi Sanhuang Qi, Gouchen, Antarctic, Dongji, Houtu, Xuanming, and Rushou six emperor qi, these nine qi are the most powerful and rare.

The other types of kingly luck are all attributed to dragon aura, and sometimes emperor aura and emperor aura can also be referred to in general by dragon aura.

Prince Heng and Prince Zong have the aura of the post-earth emperor, and the future is limitless.

But the watchers saw their luck, and no one dared to say anything. After all, this is the prince of a great dynasty, lest misfortunes come out of their mouths and cause disasters.

At this time, there was also a strange movement from Feng Jedi's place, and a half-foot-long Luck Golden Dragon condensed out. Although it was not comparable to Prince Heng and Emperor Ninghe, it was enough to look down on everyone.

However, Feng Jedi's complexion was not very good, this little dragon was far worse than his brother, so tell him where to put his face.

It's just not as good as his brother, but if you look closely at the Five Emperors' Throne, there are no less than ten people who are thicker or similar to him.

When mentioning Feng Jedi, Feng Zhutian must be mentioned. Many monks who have "seen" Feng Zhu's luck secretly murmured to themselves that this elder brother is Gou Chen Diqi, but this younger brother has no special luck. Resounding through Youtian. Beitianting, it must be protected by his elder brother.

Suddenly, a dragon chant was like a shocking thunderbolt, shaking everyone's gaze away, but they saw a golden light flickering on the emperor's seat in the north, and in the light, a golden dragon of luck like a real dragon seemed to come out of the air, just the dragon's horn It's three feet high!

Wow, the Dragon Qi practitioners beside the North Emperor Seat all backed away, they were taken aback by the Luck Golden Dragon, because...they couldn't withstand the pressure of the Luck Golden Dragon!

After such a breakup, standing in the former, only the tall and tall figure remained.

The cultivator on the cloud platform leaned over and stared wide-eyed. If he wasn't an emperor, how could he cause such a big commotion? !
Yu Sheng pinched the tiger's mouth secretly, his heart was hanging up and down, and at this moment, his mind went blank in a rare way.

The kings are fighting, the emperors are hunting, and the holy land is waiting. Since I know that the fate astrolabe is pointing directly at Ziwei star, why not wait anymore.

Wait, continue to bear it?
Zhan Changfeng has thousands of reasons to persuade himself to hide his edge and endure, but too much forbearance will only spoil his mood.

She wanted to see how the immortals, Buddhas and demons would treat a person who might be Emperor Xing.

Even if it's because of the Fate Returning Astrolabe, most of the pieces of the Fate Returning Astrolabe are in her hands!
Ang~
The Luck Golden Dragon broke free, and its ten-foot-long body climbed into Zhan Changfeng's token through the fog.

Many people tried to see her own luck clearly, but they couldn't see clearly. They could only guess that she had a special luck, emperor's air, or even, emperor's air!

The great movement of the emperor's seat not only attracted the attention of the spectators and benefactors, but also awakened the Six Paths Heavenly Venerable sitting in the central heaven, and the Sun God Emperor who was invited by the Six Paths Heavenly Venerable to discuss the Dao.

Ling Xiaozi, with a white beard and long eyebrows, sighed softly, as if he didn't notice it.

But look at the Immortal God, the Buddha, the Demon God, the Yaozu Heaven, the Ghost God, and the Sun God Emperor, they stopped discussing the Dao, and they closed their eyes to examine carefully.

After a long time, the Immortal Heavenly Venerable said speciously, "When the nine qi gather together, the heaven will be prosperous."

The eyes of the Yaozu Tianzun stared coldly at the world, raised the corners of his mouth, and said nothing.

Even the divine Sun God Emperor just lowered his eyes without showing the slightest attitude.

The battle of kings is still going on, and Zhan Changfeng has become the center of the storm. The kings are afraid of her luck, but also covet her luck. After defeating her and taking her token, she can be firmly ranked among the top nine!
That is a ten-foot-long luck golden dragon. In the North Heavenly Court, the most powerful record is only eight feet long. This is the total luck obtained by No.1 after the melee!
The benefactors were also full of emotions, and their gossip turned into a pot of porridge.

[The meritorious master of Qing*jie: not only the North Heavenly Court, but the highest record in the Four Square Heavenly Court]

[Horizontal meritorious master; this should be the one with the most potential to become emperor among princes so far]

[The meritorious master of the spiritual world; unfortunately, King Linyao's strength seems to be a bit weak compared to those strong ones, and he may be in danger of being attacked by groups]

Zhan Changfeng didn't care about other people's gaze, just waiting for the competition.

After everyone has received the Golden Dragon of Luck, the Spirit of Luck in the Heavenly Court announced, "This time, I will do my best to obey the destiny, and I hope everyone will get something. Let's start the first round of melee!"

Most of the Dragon Qi practitioners scattered towards the center of the island, apparently not wanting to do their best as soon as they arrived.

Zhan Changfeng teleported to a canyon, and walked along the plank road to the deep forest. In terms of strength, she was indeed inferior to the strongest spiritual guides such as Emperor Ninghe, so she had to stay away for a few days, and then act after shedding the limelight .

At the beginning of the melee, many monks were busy looking for Zhan Changfeng. At this moment, Zhan Changfeng is the sweet potato in their eyes. After getting her token, do they still need to go all out to fight others?

All the reigning princes have been cut off from the fate of the country and the power of faith by the heaven. Without the advantage of being a prince, and she is a new spiritual guide, she is relatively easy to deal with.

It's just that Zhan Changfeng ran so fast that they couldn't find her at once, and because of their self-esteem, they couldn't chase after her desperately after all.

The monks on the cloud platform were also very confused, looking around, even they couldn't find Zhan Changfeng's shadow.

"Isn't this going to hide until the melee is over?"

"I'm afraid it's not right. It's nothing to hide."

However, everyone's eyes were quickly attracted to other battles. Strong opponents such as Emperor Ninghe and Prince Heng didn't have to hide from others, they would crush anyone they saw, and quickly competed for luck.

　make up
　
(End of this chapter)