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Chapter 2777: Sword of Luck!

Chapter 2778 The Sword of Luck!

"Ah."

The man smiled and said, "Wait a minute, could it be that you were under the instigation of the surname Peng, and you are holding back something bad, and you want to lure me into a trap?"

This group of people is really weird, and they will let you out if they don't agree with each other, so you have to be on guard.

Yang Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and turned to look at Chen Muyu.

Chen Muyu said, "Fellow Taoist, if we let you out, there should be no loss for you. We don't ask for much. When you are free, don't forget to take revenge."

The man looked gloomy, "Even if what you say is true, can you save me?"

Chen Muyu looked at the Imperial Master.

The Imperial Master also had a wry smile on his face, "This sealing force is quite powerful. I actually don't know how to save him."

"You don't know either?"

Everyone frowned slightly.

They can all feel the power of the seal here, which is indeed unusually powerful.

However, they were a little confused as to how to break through this blockade.

Everyone focused their attention on Shi Zhongtian.

"Simple."

Shi Zhongtian smiled faintly, "As long as you take the long sword away from my back, I will be able to get out of trouble."

Long sword?

Everyone looked at the giant sword behind Shi Zhongtian.

Is it that simple?

It shouldn't be that simple, right?

Before Chen Muyu and others could ask, Shi Zhongtian continued, "Of course, it's not as simple as you think. This long sword is called the Tianyun Sword. It is transformed by the law of luck. Only someone with the surname Peng Only those who have the destiny of a country in one body can shake it, and others cannot shake it at all..."

That's right, not everyone can shake this sword, which is why he chose to help the Peng family back then, so that the Supreme God could rise quickly and unify the thirty-three domains.

Because only in that way can the Supreme Lord possess the destiny of a country and be able to shake the long sword on his body.

It's a pity that the Supreme God deceived him, and after the matter was accomplished, he gave up the job.

"Luck?"

When Yang Ming heard this, he subconsciously looked at Chen Muyu next to him.

Uncle Yu himself is a man of great luck, isn't he? Compared with him, what does an Emperor mean?

What does a country’s destiny mean?

Chen Muyu said, "Yang Ming, you are blessed with luck, you might as well step forward and give it a try."

In one sentence, Yang Ming was completely confused.

"Uncle Yu, why don't you take action yourself?" Yang Ming asked.

"You go up first. If that doesn't work, I'll go up later. Don't worry, I'll sweep the formation for you, so there won't be any danger."

Chen Muyu said lightly.

Yang Ming frowned slightly, and then cupped his hands towards Shi Zhongtian, "Fellow Taoist Shi, let Yang try it first."

This is a good opportunity to form a good relationship. If I can rescue him, there is no doubt that he can get the favor of a powerful person in the Eight Star Realm.

At that moment, he no longer hesitated and stepped forward directly to the top of the giant sword.

"snort."

He formed a giant palm and grabbed it directly at the hilt of the giant sword.

Crash.

The iron chain on the sword kept shaking.

The sound was very deafening.

In the midst of everyone's attention, the giant sword was actually being pulled away from the ground bit by bit.

However, it was very difficult.

After pulling out only half a foot, Yang Ming was already exhausted.

"Boy, use force!"

Shi Zhongtian couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw hope, and quickly urged Yang Ming to work harder.

"drink!"

sᴛᴏ𝟻𝟻.ᴄᴏᴍ

Yang Ming roared loudly and used all his strength to pull up a few feet further.

However, my strength was exhausted and I really couldn't pull it anymore.

The iron chain binding the sword was pulled straight, causing the entire Jade Emperor Mountain to tremble wildly.

"Uncle Yu, come here quickly." Yang Ming shouted.

It would be difficult for him to pull out the sword by himself.

The only option was to ask Chen Muyu for help.

Chen Muyu stepped forward and came to Yang Ming's side. He also formed a giant claw, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and pulled it up with all his strength.

Keng Keng Keng Keng…

The giant sword moved up again, and the chain was stretched tightly.

Chen Muyu felt that his hand was extremely heavy.

With the combined efforts of the two of them, the giant sword was gradually lifted up, and the straight iron chain also cracked one after another under the violence.

Keng!

The first chain broke.

Then the second one, the third one...

It lasted for several breaths before the last chain broke.

Finally, the giant sword was pulled out by the two of them.

The giant sword soared into the air, instantly turned into powder and disappeared.

"Ha ha!"

Along with a loud laugh, a golden light broke through everything and went straight to the sky.

Before they could take a breath, Chen Muyu and others hurriedly chased them out.

Outside the Star Gazing Pavilion, above the blue sky.

The golden light shines brightly.

An unparalleled momentum radiated to all directions instantly, invincible and devastating.

The aura of a strong man in the Eight Star Realm can crush everything.

Chen Muyu and others only dared to watch from a distance, not daring to get any closer at all.

"Happy, happy..."

In the golden light, Shi Zhongtian's loud laughter came.

Free, he was free at last.

After so many years, so many years trapped in the mountains, he finally got the freedom he wanted.

The air outside smells so good.

Shi Zhongtian looked up to the sky and roared, just like Sun Wukong who had just been released from the Five Elements Mountain, unable to contain the excitement in his heart.

Very long time.

The fierce momentum slowly subsided, and the golden light in the sky gradually converged.

Shi Zhongtian turned around and took a look, and the next second, he appeared directly in front of Chen Muyu and others.

His eyes fell on Chen Muyu and Yang Ming, "These two fellow Taoists seem to be very lucky people."

Great luck.

As a strong person in the Seven Star Realm or the Eight Star Realm, who can cultivate to such a realm, who doesn't have some luck in his body? However, in Shi Zhongtian's mouth, the so-called big luck is not just as simple as luck.

"It was just a fluke. I was just assisting. It was Yang Ming who contributed." Chen Muyu was modest and pushed Yang Ming out directly.

Yang Ming's face darkened, "Uncle Yu is being too modest. In the end, you contributed the most. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to pull out that giant sword."

He didn't want to step into the trap Chen Muyu buried for him.

You know, people with great luck are very rare in the world of spiritual practice. If such a person is humble and developed, he will definitely achieve some achievements. But if you are too ostentatious and attract the covetousness of interested people, then you can't say no. Right.

"You two don't have to push me around."

Shi Zhongtian shook his head, "Since you saved me, I naturally appreciate your kindness and owe you a cause and effect."

The two looked at each other, and Yang Ming said, "Fellow Taoist, I'm serious. I said that we rescued you and don't ask you for anything in return. You only need to have grievances and revenge, and that will be our reward." "

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