Chapter 551

"In this way, these five sons of heaven actually possess not only the body of chaos, but also a law of heaven! Fortunately, Jun Linchen and Jiutian Xuannv can't suppress this battle in terms of strength, otherwise this sky will fall into their hands. The Three Realms are about to end!"

Wei Qing was secretly grateful.

At this time, the voice of the sky came from the dark clouds, and said lightly: "My son Zhan, is there anyone willing to inherit his mantle?"

Isn't this nonsense?

Of course, there are people who want to inherit the attributes of this war. With him, it is equivalent to having someone who provokes the flames of war in the world, and his own combat power will reach an unprecedented height.Many people are ready to try, but no one dares to rush forward to try, because no one knows how to conquer the battle!

The other four sons of heaven also showed their own totem marks behind them.

"This is the Son of Life!"

"This is the Son of Death!"

"This is the son of fortune!"

"This is the child of time and space!"

As the Nine Heavens Xuannv pointed out the identity of the five sons, the scene burst into exclamation!
Whether it is the profound meaning of life, the profound meaning of death, or the son of good fortune, and the son of time and space that everyone has been pursuing for a long time, any sky is a first-class transcendent talent in the world. Once mastered, it can immediately become a man of the three worlds!

This is the last trump card and wealth of heaven, and also his hope of rising!

"Hey, I want all of them!" Wei Qing sighed a long time, expressing the aspirations of many people.

It is no exaggeration, if anyone can gather these five heavenly principles, they must be qualified to become the master of a world, right?
Zuo Ling said: "If only in terms of combat power, the son of war is the first, next should be the son of death, which is what we commonly call the god of death. Then there is the son of time and space, and the son of life is behind. The bottom one should be He is the son of fortune!"

Wei Qing shook his head and said, "But I think this son of fortune should be the hardest one to deal with!"

The remaining four sons, in terms of attributes, are added to a person. For example, if you master the law of life, you can live as long as the world and have endless years to practice Taoism. If you master the law of death, Then you are the master of the undead, and mastering time and space is equivalent to mastering history, with great lethality!

Master war, then you will become the black hand behind all disputes in the world, peace and war between heaven and earth, all in your mind!
And this son of good fortune is obviously equivalent to controlling attributes, can bring great good fortune to himself, and also masters the good fortune distribution of all living beings in the world!It is no exaggeration, you have mastered the power of good fortune, I think if you have 500 million hits, you will have 500 million hits!

And if one is lucky enough to be lucky, why not?
"Then try this son of fortune?" Wei Qing secretly made up his mind.

None of these people on the scene understood better than Wei Qing what it meant to have fortune. If there was not enough fortune, Wei Qing would still be an ordinary wage earner. If there was no fortune, Wei Qing's life would not be as exciting as it is now!
The sky stopped talking, and the two eyes looked down on everything below in the dark clouds.

Gradually, people began to go up and try.

Sure enough, many people avoided the Son of Zhan and chose the weakest Son of Fortune. Wei Qing happily let these people try as cannon fodder.

The three old men took the lead, and the others retreated temporarily.

At this moment, everyone is not impatient at all, and they are not worried at all that others will grab a spot first.Because even if it is the weakest Son of Good Fortune on the surface, its combat power cannot be balanced by just a few people. If you go early, it is tantamount to death.

"Ok!"

The three old men are all masters of the Mahayana period. The three of them started to attack the Son of Good Fortune from three different angles together. The so-called Son of Good Fortune is the shadow that looks like a lump. Suddenly, an old man fell like a dog eating shit, and the long sword in the hand of one of them turned around and stabbed the other man's chest!
This scene is too weird!

Judging from the situation where the three old men shot together, they obviously knew each other, even friends for many years.

Zuo Ling next to him shouted in a low voice: "These three masters are the Sanjia from Mount Tai. One is called Zhang Jia, one is called Li Jia, and the other is called Wang Jia. They are inseparable, logically speaking, there will be no such low-level mistakes in the battle cooperation between them!"

Wei Qing laughed and said, "It's not their fault!"

Zuo Ling frowned and said, "Are you talking about the work of the Son of Creation?"

Wei Qing asked: "You said that if a person has no good fortune, what will happen to him?"

Zuo Ling was puzzled.

"Hehe, if you talk about good luck at a high level, good luck is an opportunity. At a low level, it's a matter of luck!" Wei Qing's eyes fell on the three old men. After experiencing the mistake just now, the three became more cautious and deliberately He pulled it to the battle space so as not to be accidentally injured, and said with a smile: "A person without any good fortune, to put it bluntly, has no luck at all, and is just an unlucky person. Don't talk about fighting with hands, even drinking saliva and eating a fish is possible. Choked to death!"

An old man exclaimed, "Isn't this the God of Plague?"

"The ability of the God of Plague is just a kind of ability of the son of good luck at a lower level. At a higher level, he also represents this goddess of luck! If in a battle, your luck is extremely bad, and the opponent's luck is extremely good, then The difference in strength between you may not be the most important thing. To put it bluntly, the son of good luck masters luck, and this kind of thing cannot be seen or touched. He is the most terrifying one among the nine sons !"

Only then did Zuo Ling and the others suddenly realize that they looked at Wei Qing with admiration, and said with a complimenting smile, "Wei Qing, you are really a person with a bright eye!"

Wei Qing smiled and continued to watch the battle.

The three old men opened a distance, one old man made a move, and the other two waited for the opportunity to move.

A terrifying white horse sprang out from the old man's hand, with the power to cut through the space faintly, and landed on the shadow of the son of fortune.The shadow of the Son of Creation dimmed slightly, and then bounced back the white horse. Unfortunately, it landed on an innocent ascetic not far away, and immediately fell to the ground and was seriously injured!

"This son of fortune is really powerful, it will destroy all the luck of the people around it!"

Wei Qing saw through the tricks of the Son of Good Fortune at a glance.

The Son of Creation itself has no luck, but he can influence the luck of other people, for example, make your luck bad, and then you will always make mistakes inexplicably, which seems absurd, but In fact, this somehow fits the bill, you took away your luck and put it on another person!

(End of this chapter)

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