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Chapter 2009 The Scale of Luck

"Holy One, it's the Holy One who made the move!"

Along with the light flick of that radiant hand outside the Immortal Court Holy Palace, faint flames pierced the void of the outer sky, causing countless monks who had witnessed all this to look up at the sky and murmur.

These monks who opened their mouths included both the people who rushed forward and fought bloody battles in Tangdu, the central state, and the monks of the Holy Court who were led back to the outer sky by the light of the ladder.

For so many years, this No. 1 in the world, sitting on the top of the Lingxiao Palace in the Holy Palace of Xianting, overlooking all living beings, has never made such a grandiose move in front of people.

At the same time, everyone actually wants to know, how strong is this Holy One?

Then, under the locking of countless gazes, that blue-red flame dissipated instantly, and after reappearing, it directly crossed the countless voids of Tianwaitian and appeared outside the whole body of the Panlong Golden Pillar.

Although the flame is small, it is a mass of fire that destroys the world, and what is burning blazingly is the frightening power of luck.

We all know how rare the power of luck is. For almost all monks, every strand is the most precious treasure in the world and needs to be cherished doubly.

However, at this time, the holy venerable who shot at this time, facing the army of the central kingdom that was constantly rushing to the sky and the outer sky, started with a kind of luck magic power that the world has never heard of.

"Extraordinary power of luck, is this the magical power of luck in the legend?"

A strange cry came from the mouth of the old monk in Longting above the dragon head of the golden dragon.

Afterwards, the complexions of all the people who heard the words changed wildly, and they lowered their heads to look at the Panlong Golden Pillar below, as well as within the large formation, countless people and soldiers who rose up on dragons and rushed towards this outer sky. The color of fear emerged.

They are all important overhauls in the Central Kingdom. There are old court masters in the Dragon Court, as well as hidden elders from various sects and factions in the Central Kingdom. It can be said that they directly include the top group of monks in the Central Kingdom.

And it is precisely because they have such a high realm that at this time, the eyes of these people have such a look of fear.

There is a great mystery between the heaven and the earth, and countless laws are intertwined. Only when they are built and interacted with each other can the circulation of all things be supported.

Whether it is the breeze, the flowing water, the sunrise and sunset, the rolling clouds and the soothing clouds, or the growth of all things, they are all inseparable from the effects of countless laws, and now practitioners are exploring the most essential mysteries of the world by absorbing energy and cultivating to improve their realm.

First, perceive the vitality of the weather, use this as the foundation, improve the realm, and then contact the law, control the law, step on the bridge of heaven and earth above the nine heavenly towers, and become a fairy on the ground that everyone admires.

This step-by-step direction condenses the crystallization of countless years of monks' practice in the entire Taixuan Land, but the higher one goes, the fewer people can practice to this stage in each era, and there is never more than one road to transcendence in the end. .

But in the end, there is always one thing that cannot be escaped, and that is luck.

The word luck is illusory, it is a double-edged sword, and it is even difficult to control, but this does not hinder the pursuit of the top overhaul in the world.

They are afraid of luck, but they flock to it!

But once there is an existence that can turn luck into a sharp blade, and turn luck into a supernatural power, it will undoubtedly have the power to destroy the world.

"The supernatural power of luck is rare in ancient times. It must have the infinite power to overthrow the world. To stop this fire, we must stop this fire!"

Bursts of roars came from the mouth of Daxiu, a monk from the Central Kingdom above the dragon head, and then the old court master of the Dragon Court, a strong determination flashed in his cloudy eyes, and after coughing forward, the old voice outgoing:

"Everyone, this old man is really too old, and it's time to dedicate the last light and heat to Shangguo. I don't know if I can stop this kind of luck magic power, but I can only fight to the death!"

After the voice fell, the old man continued to cough and took a step forward, but was stopped by a hand raised, then the former raised his head, looked at the back of the burly old monarch in front of him, and asked:

"Your Majesty, you?"

"This magical power of luck is different from any magical power you understand. The key to it is the word luck. You don't have enough luck to stop it."

After the faint sound of explanation came from the mouth of the old monarch, the golden imperial robe fluttered, and the breath of the whole body had been mobilized to the limit. It expanded rapidly, and at the same time, there was a roar, and it came out loudly:

"As the saying goes, the only thing that can fight against the law is the law. Similarly, the only thing that can block this magical power of luck is luck!"

After finishing his speech, the old monarch directly turned into a dragon and soared into the sky, and a huge and pure golden dragon suddenly appeared in the entire sky outside the sky.

The size of this dragon is comparable to the largest and majestic mountain range in the world. Although the dragon's head is a little old, the dragon's might is still mighty, shaking the world.

Afterwards, the golden dragon began to stretch its huge body, and stood in front of the countless sky-killing monks in the upper kingdom of the center, using its own flesh and blood to directly form a mighty barrier of dragon scales.

At the same time, the Luck Flame, which was ejected by the Holy One, hit the void barrier formed by the golden dragon without any fanfare, and then burst outward with a bang.

A moment later, the endless power of luck swept out from the flame of the blue lantern, and then the sky outside the sky was like daylight, destroying the blue flame and devouring everything.

The blue flames produced by the burning of luck, after spreading in all directions, burned and spread outward on the dragon's body. In such a situation, it was like a mountain being burned by a raging flame, which was extremely terrifying.

But this is far from over. In the next moment, within the spreading and rolling clouds of burning luck, an extremely magnificent shadow slowly emerged.

And as the luck flames continued to erupt like a volcano, the specific appearance of the shadow within the tumbling flames of luck also began to be revealed in front of everyone.

But what is strange is that the phantom that appeared in Tianwaitian at this time is not the phantom of some kind of creature, but an extremely huge object.

The main body of this object is a straight horizontal bar, with a hammer and a hook at the bottom, and all monks are familiar with this object.

In the next breath, a particularly horrified voice came from the mouths of the monks who were staring upward:

"Is this a steelyard?"

After the voice fell, the appearance of this scale was completely solidified.

I saw that the steelyard showed a blue-golden luster like metallic luster throughout its body, it was extremely huge, and at the same time, an extremely mysterious aura permeated from the inside of the scale to the outside.

But this is not over yet, and then not far from the steelyard, another huge shadow appeared, and it was another scale that was exactly the same.

"Why are there two identical giant scales in the void of the outer sky?"

The same doubts emerged in the minds of every monk. At the same time, an ancient and incomparable voice suddenly sounded in the infinite void of the outer sky, filling all directions:

"Who summoned the scale of luck?"

Chapter 2010 Lost

The scale of luck, as the name suggests, is the scale to measure luck!

As we all know, luck is illusory, invisible, and invisible to ordinary people, but it doesn't mean that there is no way to measure luck in this world.

In many cases, when a creature is born, the weight of the luck contained in it is already doomed, and then in the course of its practice and life, the luck will continue to change, increase or dissipate along with the process.

But for the vast majority of creatures, the luck in the body is decreasing with time, unless there is a big chance, it will gather and increase the accumulation of luck.

Because of a very simple fact, the inevitable old age, sickness and death of monks is itself a manifestation of the complete elimination of luck.

"In ancient legends, there is a rumor that there is a scale in the world, which can be used to measure luck. I thought it was a fabrication based on ancient books, but I didn't expect it to be true?"

The old monarch of the Central Kingdom, in the body of a golden dragon, barred the back of the world, and kept moving towards the front of the Central Kingdom's army assembled outside the sky. After the old monk of Longting finished speaking, another big repair beside him, After a flicker in his eyes, he opened his mouth and said:

"Old Long, why did this scale of luck appear on this battlefield?"

After the words fell, the old monk squinted his eyes, staring at the two scales of luck that appeared in the sky outside the sky at the same time, and said with an uncertain voice:

"The old man has never encountered it before, but I should be able to guess a little bit, because of the supernatural power."

"You mean the flame of luck that the Holy One popped out before?"

After saying this, the old monk in Longting nodded, clenched his fists, and said word by word:

"As His Majesty the previous monarch said, the magic power of luck is different from any magic power that monks usually display, even if it is the magic power of law. Therefore, this old man ventures to guess that the key to this magic power of luck may lie in the amount of luck."

After finishing speaking, the old monk raised his right hand and pointed upward to the scale of heaven and earth, and the old voice continued to say:

"According to the ancient books, the scale of heaven and earth's luck, the weight is called Quan, and the scale bar is called Heng, and there are 16 stars on the balance bar, which are composed of the Big Dipper, the Six Stars of the South Dipper, and the three stars of Fu, Lu, and Shou. composition.

"The scale star on this scale must be the color of platinum, which indicates fairness and integrity, and must not be black."

After saying this, all the monks from the Central Kingdom turned their gazes to the scale beam of the scale of luck above, and saw 16 fixed stars of the color of platinum, which were clearly vivid in their eyes.

In the next breath, the expressions in the eyes of all the creatures watching all this began to fluctuate violently, because the scales of the two scales of luck that appeared at the same time above began to lift upwards.

The lift of the scale of luck indicates that the two steelyards began to weigh. At the same time, two phantoms slowly appeared on the hooks of the two scales.

Under the hook of one steelyard is a golden dragon, while on the hook of the other scale is a small green lantern. The implication represented by these two phantoms is self-evident .

The old monarch and saint of the Central Kingdom!

At the same time, between heaven and earth, that magnificent and ancient voice continued to resound through the sky:

"Heaven and earth luck, measure it with a scale, and start the scale!"

This majestic sound lingered in my ears, and then under the gaze of countless more anxious eyes, the scales of the two steelyards continued to lift upwards at the same time, and then the weighing hammer hanging on the fixed disk star began to move along Libra, move outward.

The movements of the two scales are surprisingly consistent, almost exactly the same, and every time a scale star of this scale passes, it represents an increase in luck.

"Although I don't know the specific weight of the luck of each person in the world, the old man feels that the amount of luck condensed in the body of an ordinary monk should not exceed one or two."

After the resolute voice came from the mouth of the old monk in Longting, the scale of luck on the outer sky and the void has crossed five scale stars in a very short period of time, and there is no sign of stopping.

It is true that whether it is the old monarch of the Central Kingdom or the number one sage in the world, they are all undoubtedly the best in the world, and the luck condensed in their bodies is naturally far superior to others.

"Then, Elder Long, who do you think will have the upper hand in this duel of luck?"

In the next breath, facing this uncertain question, the old monk of Longting immediately fell silent, but there was deep panic hidden in his eyes.

And during this brief silence, the eighth star above the two steelyards lit up almost simultaneously, followed by the ninth, the tenth, and after the tenth, a sudden change occurred.

Because the two scales of heaven and earth suddenly became extremely blurred in everyone's sight, so blurred that it was impossible to see whether the following scales were lit up or not.

Such a strange situation caused countless monks to exclaim in surprise, and they all shouted:

"What's going on, why has this scale of luck become so blurred?"

"This is normal. How can mortals spy on the celestial machine? The luck in your body and mine is only a few ounces. How can we see the weight of our Majesty's luck?"

As soon as the voice that should be said for this reason came out, everyone just nodded in agreement, and then heard the ancient and incomparable judgment of the scale of luck in their ears:

"The scale is complete, the weight has been divided!"

When the ancient and incomparable voice fell, all the monks suddenly raised their heads and stared upwards, because there was an extremely clear breaking sound without warning in the void of the sky beyond the sky.

"Crack!"

At the same time, there were countless monks from the Central Kingdom, the hoarse roar:

"Your Majesty the Monarch!"

Under the countless roars, I saw that the phantom of the golden dragon hanging from the pole, representing the weight of the luck of the old master of the central state, began to shatter immediately.

In the next breath, the original crisp cracking sound directly turned into a crashing sound like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, and even directly overwhelmed the roars of the monks from the Central Kingdom who were ringing out one after another in the outer sky.

Afterwards, every citizen of the Central Kingdom who rode a dragon to the outer sky, staring at the shattered balance of luck, his eyes were red and his teeth were about to crack.

At the same time, the azure flame of luck shot out by the saint and turned into infinite flames, after the old monarch weighed his luck and lost, instantly soared countless times, rushing towards the giant golden dragon that spanned the void of the outer sky barrier.

"boom!"

The blue flames of luck passed through, and the countless golden scales on the golden dragon seemed to suddenly lose their luster and become dull in an instant.

Moments later, the divine dragon barrier began to tremble violently, and retreated backwards. It looked like an extremely strong city wall that reached the sky, and began to shatter and collapse.

"Bang bang bang!"

After a few breaths, deafening crashing sounds resounded through the sky. It was the loud noise made by the broken scales of the golden dragon.

The next moment, under the gaze of countless bloodshot eyes of the Central Kingdom, the golden dragon barrier in front of it shattered into countless pieces, and then the golden dragon re-formed into the old monarch of the Central Kingdom, and flew back.

"His Majesty!"

Chapter 2011 The Fallen Dragon

The majesty of the Holy One can destroy the world with a flick of a finger!

The terrifying thing about the magical power of luck is that it is different from any other conventional magical powers. It does not affect the vitality of the heaven and the earth, nor does it change the law to kill. It competes with the amount of luck.

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

Because once the luck is cut, it will reflect in all aspects, not only the cultivation level will drop, but even the longevity will be greatly reduced, and the foundation will be broken.

On the other hand, in this area of ​​the world, there has been no specific scene of destruction caused by the explosion of luck magical powers for countless years, so countless monks focused their eyes on the old monarch of the central kingdom whose dragon body was broken, with complex expressions , anxious.

And for the countless soldiers of the central kingdom who rushed to the outer sky at this time, the old monarch in front of him is the strongest battle armor in this ultimate battle.

But now that the old monarch was defeated in front of his eyes and suffered serious injuries, how can these soldiers of the upper kingdom who are about to fight to the death not be shocked and traumatized?

"Your Majesty has the body of a dragon, and is born with the protection of ten thousand dragons, so he will be safe and sound."

A murmured voice came from the mouth of the old monk of Longting above the dragon head. His words fell, and the golden dragon in front of him, which had lost all the luster of its dragon scales, burst open, and the fragments of scale armor scattered all over the sky, turning back into The old monarch in human body flew backwards.

In the next breath, the flames of luck that lost the barrier of the golden dragon barrier turned into a wave of flames, facing the golden pillar of the dragon piercing through the sky and the earth behind and the continuous army of monks from the upper kingdom, covering the top.

It is no exaggeration to say that once this devastating flame of luck swept across the camp of monks from the Central Kingdom, very few monks from the Central Kingdom could survive.

Such a situation is definitely not what the Central Shangguo Daxiu wants to meet, so these Shangguo monks who are located on the dragon's head raised their aura and wanted to rush out, but their faces showed ecstasy afterwards.

Above the head, the old monarch who was completely blown away suddenly stabilized his body above the void. Although the golden dragon robe on his body became dull, the momentum of the whole body was still like a tornado Like violence, sweeping outward.

Moments later, the old monarch spread his hands outwards, raised his head and opened his mouth, taking a deep breath.

"hiss!"