Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky

Chapter 147 Slaying the Dragon!

The sun is rising, and there is a slight dawn.

However, the majestic and majestic Tai'an City has undergone major changes that are rare in hundreds of years.

Seeing Liu Hong, the Emperor of Yan with disheveled hair and much less aura than before, the young Taoist called back, and with a 'swish' sound of the nine-stalk stick, it returned to his palm.

Just now he used Taoism, but Liu Hong was already defeated after a dozen or so rounds, and Ji Qiu only used [-]% of his mana.

He has a perfect literary heart, his thoughts are extremely strong, and he has exhausted Liu Hong's moves. When the two fight each other, Liu Hong has no chance of winning.

As for the technique of breaking luck that is only a little bit short, the heavens should die!
But no matter what, it was still missing the last point.

Perhaps thinking about it, he didn't expect that the Son of Heaven had only this level.

He didn't even have the qualifications to let him continue to study.

Ji Qiu shook his head, and said in a slow tone:

"Your Majesty, can you take it?"

Regarding this, Liu Hong, who coughed in the distance, then stood up slowly from the billowing smoke, did not speak first after hearing this.

He just adjusted the emperor's crown clothes, with a sneer on his face, and immediately spit out a bloody arrow at Ji Qiu, then raised his eyebrows and shouted loudly:
"Zhang Julu!"

"I admit that your Taoism and supernatural powers are involved in good fortune, but so what?"

Liu Hong sneered while vomiting blood.

Afterwards, there was an invisible energy in the entire Tai'an City, which gradually gathered in the sky.

The emperor of the Great Yan Dynasty raised the Chixiao sword in his hand.

A terrifying aura was brewing between the sea of ​​clouds, and within the sharp edge of the Scarlet Sky Sword, there was a faint stream of blood that manifested.

Ji Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his expression showed a rare seriousness.

With his mind and soul separated from his body, he perceives with the thoughts born from the two realms of literature and Taoism. At this moment, there have been some unexpected changes in Tai'an and Emperor Yan Liu Hong.

"This is, Qi?"

"It's still the power of luck."

Looking up into the distance, Ji Qiu murmured, with a hint of speculation.

He didn't make a move immediately, and beheaded Liu Hong.

Because it doesn't matter whether you kill him or not right now.

This unexpected change did not appear from Liu Hong's body, traced back to its source, but came from the distant Luoyang Palace, the center of Great Yan.

"Throughout the more than four hundred years of my Great Yan Dynasty, there has never been a scene like this."

"My Taizu of Great Yan ruled the chaotic world, set up a community, and locked the energy of the world to support my Great Yan Tai'an dragon veins, Zhang Julu, don't you think that the accumulation of 400 years can only feed back to me to practice in the second realm?!"

"joke!"

"Why today, I said I could bury your bones here?!"

"Because I went to pay homage to the Great Yan Ancestral Temple long before I came here to kill you, and burned out my Great Yan dragon veins. Since I can't kill you with my sword today, how about the twelve emperors who have accumulated a full 400 years of energy? May kill you?!"

After all, Liu Hong ignored his prestige, raised the sky with a long laugh, and behaved carefreely, as if the previous resentment and hatred had all disappeared.

But his actions caused Ji Qiu to frown and feel a little displeased, so the young Taoist was not used to it, so he just said lightly:
"Please be quiet."

After all, Liu Guang shot from his fingers, and hit Liu Hong's chest again, causing him to fly up again, and fell ten feet away, looking extremely miserable.

The tiger fell into Pingyang, and a generation of pampered emperors were forced to come here, which is considered the only one in the world.

However, Liu Hong, who was seriously injured and coughing up blood, struggled to get up, but he didn't care, and even staggered a little madly, raised his sleeves, and said with a long roar:
"Zhang Julu, so what if you killed me today?!"

"Today, I want to take you together to meet the former emperors of my Great Yan Dynasty, and tell you, a rebellious minister and thief, to take a good look at what will happen to you if you disobey my Great Yan!"

"Dragon is coming!"

As soon as the words fell, the aura that emerged from the Dayanzu Temple gradually took shape amidst the sea of ​​clouds!

There was a dragon chant in the void, as if echoing what Liu Hong said!
Swish!
The next moment, a golden glow emerged from the sky that had just emerged from the dawn, and then a giant golden dragon that was more than [-] feet long, with scales in its beard and five claws, rolled out from between the sea of ​​clouds!

On his body, there is a strong aura of great inflammation, just as Liu Hong, the emperor of the Great Yan, said, it is manifested by the aura in the Luoyang Palace, where the temple of the ancestor of the Great Yan is enshrined.

The Great Flame has locked the Qi of the world for 400 years, and it has created a country with one family and one surname. As a result, there are very few successful people in the world, and it will no longer be the grand occasion of thousands of years ago!

And even though it has been accumulated for hundreds of years, even if it has been consumed a lot, after Liu Hong has exhausted the remaining information, releasing it at this moment is extremely terrifying!
The five-clawed giant dragon hovering between the sea of ​​clouds, with great malice towards Ji Qiu, is the truest portrayal!
In front of this gigantic dragon that was more than [-] feet long, Ji Qiu's figure seemed so insignificant.

Up to this moment, it was the faces of many high-ranking people of the Taiping Dao that changed their expressions and wanted to rush to help Ji Qiu.

Because they coincidentally, they all felt trembling in front of this real dragon transformed by the aura of great flames.

So, can it really be a thing in the world? !
However, as the young Taoist in the sky lifted his arms, they stopped moving at the same time.

"You don't have to come, you are not opponents."

"This thing is the result of hundreds of years of luck from Dayan. Even if it is not at the level in the legend, it is still much, many times stronger than ordinary second-level masters."

"The number of people is of no use to it."

The Taoist stepped up and looked at the swooping golden dragon with unprecedented solemnity in his eyes.

Ji Qiu felt an incomparable threat in front of this huge dragon transformed by great flames.

That is, the danger of life and death!
But as the saying goes, although there is great terror between life and death, there is also great good fortune.

The Niwan Palace was sober in his mind, the scene on the top of the mountain where he deduced and comprehended the six techniques of Taiping once again resurfaced in Ji Qiu's mind.

He raised his hand, looked at the dawn above his head and the roar of the dragon, raised his claws, and the giant dragon that set off boundless waves seemed to realize something in his eyes.

The Six Techniques of Taiping—God should die!
Why should heaven die?

It should be the end of this great flame, the breaking of the Guozuo that has lasted for an entire hundred years in the mouth of the emperor!
How to break?
In the first life, the secret method that was used before the critical moment of life and death, combined with the mysterious Taoism in Daoji, and the various descriptions of luck and merit in the Sutra of Transcending the World, all together A Taoist came to mind.
Although Ji Qiu's whole body was locked by Ling Lie's murderous intent, his figure was still like a clay sculpture, and the waves were not disturbed.

The outside time only passed for a short moment.

But the spark of thought that burst out from the young Taoist's soul has already passed through thousands of times!

The moment he opened his eyes, the roar of the dragon was even more deafening!

Just now.

The image of a rudimentary scorching sun, capable of illuminating the common people and the world, finally emerged vaguely in Ji Qiu's mind.

Fierce sun, great sun!
Seeing this, Ji Qiu's heart trembled, and his soul only felt a sense of fullness, and he had already realized something.

At this critical moment, he has realized the last method of the six techniques of refining qi!

So when the young Taoist faced the danger of life and death, he was not surprised but happy, his eyes were shining brightly, and he let out a long roar:

"Today, I am done!"

The words just fell.

The golden dragon roared, and the torrential waves swept across the river in an instant, and with the dragon's head down, it hit Ji Qiu straight!

For example, Guan Changsheng and the others felt sweaty palms just by taking a look at them, as if they were facing the majesty of the sky, like Liu Qingyi, who was half out of the scabbard, and wanted to step forward.

But at this moment, the voice of that Taoist's long howl permeated Kunlun, but it resounded throughout Tai'an City.

In terms of prestige... not even this five-clawed golden dragon!

Afterwards, the magic seal was formed in his hand, and the wind under his feet only stepped forward, instead of retreating but advancing, he headed towards the twenty-foot-plus Great Flame Luck Dragon!

Its stature is so small.

But the real dragon he faced had such a huge body!

Just look at the appearance, but it's just a mantis' arm as a car, and it's overconfident.

嗏

"Today, I am Zhang Julu!"

"The four hundred years of the Great Flame has carried the national destiny, and it will end from now on!"

Dao Ren Dao Yin [-]%, the sound of stern shouting from his mouth is extremely solemn, almost resounding through the world, as if the heavenly constitution is in his mouth!
The next moment, his figure turned into a long rainbow, like a dragon ascending to the sky, and rushed straight to the head of the five-clawed golden dragon.
Then, slam down!
Boom! !

A huge explosion resounded throughout the sky.

The shrill dragon chant suddenly rose!

The five-clawed golden dragon transformed by the energy of the Great Flame had a huge hole blasted out of its head by the palm prints pressed by the Taoist!

And, it hasn't stopped yet!
In that Dao seal, it seems that countless mysterious spells have evolved, and it also reflects the portrayal of the Taoist's unswerving determination in this life.

When the soul and the technique are united, the culmination of the technique and the so-called sincerity will erupt unprecedented terrifying power!
Even such a small figure, like a god of the Nine Heavens, can press out the Dao Seal with one palm, and directly penetrate this Great Flame True Dragon!

Shake the real dragon with one hand!

A desolate and mournful dragon chant in the void shook the world, and then the golden dragon kept pouring out illusory bright golden blood from all over its body!

That is the energy lost by the great inflammation!

As for the five-clawed giant dragon at this time, its only mental intelligence already knew that the Taoist in front of him was the chief culprit for killing him and destroying the luck of the great flame!
So it tried its last strength, trying to pull this tiny human being back together!
The illusory golden dragon shoots the mysterious golden blood. Although it is far less shocking than the rumored giant dragon, it is still extremely terrifying when it caused a storm at the last moment of its life!
But, how could Ji Qiu not notice this?

Gathering his palms together, looking at the golden dragon charging straight ahead, he raised his arms and twitched violently!
The acupoints are all opened, the thought is shaking, and the magic power is as magnificent as a waterfall, pouring out together!

Bang!
This time, there was another loud noise, and the dragon's head was directly thrown out!

At this moment, Taoist's complexion was pale and his breath was sluggish, but he did not die here after all.

Even if it was a fight, it paid a huge price.

But so what?

It's just a pseudo-dragon that has been turned into hundreds of years, and it hasn't even reached the three realms. Although it was quite difficult to kill, it was finally killed!
After today, let the people in this world know!

It's not Er Dayan who gathers all the power in the world!
but I—

Taiping Road, Zhang Julu!
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