Chapter 945: 　Qi Luck

"what……"
Suddenly there was a scream from heaven and earth.
There are too many thunder and lightning, and Ye Yusheng is fighting in the dark like a ghost. He has too many methods, and his body is extremely strong. In many cases, he chooses to use his body to resist damage.
"No, how could this be?"
The dozen or so king realm powers that were still alive were all terrible. The slashed flesh and blood broke away, the bones broke, and they were extremely black.
They are resisting, but people are still falling.
"Boom!"
The blood is pouring down.
The heavy rain is getting bigger and bigger.
Twenty great abilities above Zhongzhou were extremely embarrassed at this moment. They couldn't even leave their bodies, and they were constantly bombarded by that war-like figure.
The essence of blood was stained with the rain of blood falling from the sky, and the entire Baima Pass seemed to be rendered bloody.
The rain of blood continued to hit the ground, splashing a thin layer of blood-colored smoke, and the thick arcs between the sky and the earth were like metal pillars, rooting on the ground and propping up the sky.
In the end, the arc disappeared and returned to darkness, and he couldn't see his fingers.
At a certain moment.
"Hey."
A ball of fire bloomed in the darkness.
The fire became more and more blazing, and soon... the whole world was opened by the flames, the heavy rain stopped, the darkness was gradually dissipating, and the heaven and earth vision disappeared.
The battlefield in the dark revealed the truth.
"hiss……"
The sound of inhaling air-conditioning resounded everywhere in the city.
In the sky battlefield, there were only six people still standing at this moment.
The aura of that flame rushing to the sky surged, and the seven ancient tripods on top of its head were all shattered and broken into pieces. In the end, they all shattered with a ‘pop’.
The fragments of Jiuding Zhenshan Law were finally overwhelmed.
The seven great cauldrons were all made by refining. It took Ye Yusheng a long time to succeed, but they were all broken in this battle.
The golden ancient seal has also become dull, and the body is a little unstable.
Ye Yusheng was panting heavily, saying that it was impossible not to be tired. If such a battle goes on, it is not important to consume. The important thing is... his energy is really consumed too much.
On the other hand, the five people standing on the opposite side were even more embarrassed, with a frightening aura, as if a gust of wind could blow them down from the sky.
"you……"
The embarrassed old man with the bones of Xianfeng Dao, that is, Master Song from the Nine Heavens Sacred Academy, holding a carving knife, looked at Ye Yusheng in horror, and asked, "Who...what are you...?"
The other five people stared at Ye Yusheng with scorching eyes, and they also wanted to know.
"Hey."
Ye Yusheng grinned, "What do you think?"
What do you mean... what kind of answer is this?
The eyes of the five people were full of fear. Although they survived, they were in a very bad state. Once the war-devil-like young man made another move, their fate was doomed.
After thinking about it, Master Song gritted his teeth and said, "Little brother, today is the fault of my waiting, and your condition is not very good. If this is not the case, today's matter will be wiped out, and you and me will separate.
Want to fart?
Ye Yusheng almost yelled at him and sneered: "My condition is not good, you are good? Don't say it so nice, I have said that, today, none of you can leave."
"This young seater has always made promises. If you have already spoken, you will not break your promise."
"Boom."
The slaughter hit the ground, and the ground at Baimaguan, which had already been ravaged by gully, rolled again and was even more tragic: "Today, all of you have to leave it to the young master."
"..."
The five spirits are resting.
"Little brother."
Next to Master Song, the middle-aged king realm, who had lost an arm and could no longer condense, said weakly: "Why is this, there is no grudge between us."
"No grudges, why are you chasing me? Do you really think Xiaoye is a bully?"
Ye Yusheng's face was murderous, and those eyes kept scanning the five people, making them feel that their hairs were standing up, the young man's eyes were too wild, as bright as a small sun.
"When you got the upper hand, you chased and killed the young master with a superior posture. Now the feng shui takes turns, it is your turn. If there is no grudge, you want to resolve this murder? Dreaming."
"We can redeem our lives with treasures." Someone said.
"Hey."
Ye Yusheng sneered: "Are your lives valuable?" ’
"value……"
"boom."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Yusheng stretched out his arms, and his flame wings spread out behind his back with a ‘bang’, as if a golden-winged roc was soaring, carrying a scorching wind, letting the place fly into sand and rock.
Broken building fragments, cracked earth gravel, and huge boulders weighing tens of thousands of catties, smashed forward like raindrops.
As for himself, he is also following up, murderously wild.
"stop."
The faces of the five people including Master Song changed drastically: "I have something to discuss..."
Ye Yusheng didn't pay any attention at all, the huge boulder turned into a violent wind, and it smashed forward with his head and face, his fists continued to fall.
The faces of the five changed greatly, but they still vacated their hands and opened the light curtain, trying to block Ye Yusheng's attack.
"Boom."
The boulders hit the light curtain, all exploded and turned into debris.
However, the next fist is not so easy to deal with. The overwhelming fists are all too funny, all the ‘Boom Rumble’ hit the light curtain.
"Did he not consume it?" The five people drank low, their faces full of horror.
"boom!"
Finally, the light curtain shattered.
"Exit."
Master Song chirped, at the moment the light curtain was torn apart, the carving knife in his hand suddenly rang, with a cold light, shuttled through the void, and cut to Ye Yusheng's eyebrows.
"Hey."
However, there were too many fists, and they were so strong that they kept falling, knocking the carving knife into the air, and then more fists fell, and finally the carving knife exploded with a ‘bang’.
"you……"
Master Song's face was furious.
This carving knife is not an ordinary magic weapon, but a magic weapon that has been reflected by the afterglow of the saint. Although it is a ground level, it has an unimaginable power because it has been reflected by the afterglow of the saint.
...
At the same time that the knife broke.
On the square in front of the Jiutian Shengyuan, there stands a towering statue of a saint.
This statue is the first dean and holy emperor of the Jiutian Sacred Court, a true imperial powerhouse.
The holy emperor fell during the Primordial Age. Later generations cast the statue. The power of countless years of Confucianism poured into the statue, causing an unimaginable change in this statue.
The statue of the Holy Emperor, with the luck of the holy courtyard, with the luck of Confucianism.
On this day, a crack suddenly appeared on the statue of the Holy Emperor.
This scene instantly shocked everyone in the holy courtyard. Everyone... looked at the statue of the holy emperor with horror, and their heart gradually sank to the bottom.
"No reason……"
"Why does the statue of the holy emperor crack? Is it possible that my holy courtyard's long-lasting luck will end in this world?"
"What happened, why did the statue of the holy emperor crack..."
"..."