The second generation of the most powerful saint in history

Chapter 762 The Dust Settles
Dao Xun yelled at the dragon souls who controlled the formation, and at the same time, he also used the spells recorded in the Dao Seal of Luck given to him by old man Xu. The power of luck has some manipulation power.

However, this is not enough. With his current strength, it is not enough to control Long Qianshui's luck power. The gap in realm is too big, and it cannot be easily made up.

Dao Xun couldn't help feeling a little anxious, looking in the direction of the Lei Clan, it was too late, if not now...
Suddenly, Dao Xun felt a strange throbbing in his heart, as if something had changed suddenly, which made him feel refreshed and refreshed.

"Haha! It's time!" Dao Xun laughed loudly, looking in the direction of Lei Clan, his eyes seemed to pass through countless distances, and he saw the scene in Lei Clan's main city at this time.

The soldiers of the Yinglong Clan had completely captured the main city of the Lei Clan, and above the sky of the main city of the Lei Clan, a group of dark thunderclouds invisible to ordinary people kept making thunderous noises, as if they were howling unwillingly.

According to the rules of heaven, it is about to dissipate.

Then, it turned into the purest luck and was swallowed by the luck incarnation of the Yinglong clan.

However, its unwillingness had no effect, and it was not swallowed by the luck incarnation of the Yinglong clan, but a huge mouth that suddenly appeared in the world of luck, and it easily swallowed the entire thunder cloud.

Afterwards, the weather was calm, and the luck incarnation of the Yinglong clan didn't even have a chance to show up.

"Huh! It's finally finished! It's really thanks to these treasures!" In the main city of Lei Clan, standing proudly in front of the Temple of Lei Clan, Long Fei breathed a sigh of relief and said with emotion.

Then he smiled, patted Qing Xiao on the shoulder and said: "I don't know if I don't do it. It turns out that we can really do it. Originally, just listening to it is like a fairy tale."

"Hmph, Arabian Nights, tell me, if it was that person ten thousand years ago, would he be able to do it?" Qing Xiao snorted softly, instead of agreeing with Long Fei's words, he asked instead.

Long Fei was slightly taken aback. With the experience of Longgu, he knew more about the legend of ten thousand years ago than ordinary people in the wild world.

"If it's him, it should be easy?" Long Fei asked uncertainly.

"If even he can do it, so can the young master, and we, why can't we try? Even if it's bad, it can't be too far behind!" Qing Xiao said firmly.

"Ah? Haha! Why do you compare yourself to a pervert? It's almost enough! But, it's like a dream, maybe it's not an ability that matches me in the first place?" Long Fei was grinning. Exclaimed.

"When you made that decision, this is the ability that matches you!" Qing Xiao glanced sideways at him, affirmed, then handed him a magic weapon for storage, and signaled him to go to the Thunder Clan Temple.

Next, it is naturally time to pack up the spoils.

As for Dao Xun's side, because of the relationship between Qing Xiao and Long Fei, it is not the power of luck that has nothing to do with it. It is very easy for him to swallow the power of luck of the Thunder Clan, and it is completely melted almost instantly. For his own strength, the whole body's momentum suddenly skyrocketed.

"Fuck! What did you do? Why does it seem like you made a breakthrough? Why do I see you sitting here and doing nothing!" Guo Ming, who was nervously watching the battle situation, suddenly exclaimed.

Dao Xun didn't answer him, followed by a dragon chant resounding throughout the world, the Zulong in the sky swooped down directly, only saw the huge and ferocious dragon head, but couldn't see where the dragon tail was.

The huge roar of the dragon buried all the sounds, and at this time Long Qianshui, who was about to succeed in the spell, suddenly spit out a big mouthful of blood, his face was as white as paper, and he murmured in despair: "Impossible, impossible! "

Just now, just when he was casting a spell and was about to open the barriers of the world and leave this world, it happened to be the last moment, obviously there was no external influence, so he failed inexplicably.

After that, what he wanted to meet was the attack of the Zulong, which was impossible to resist at first glance.

It's no wonder that he was so distraught that he gave up even the last struggle.

But it failed at the last moment, and it was too late to make any remedies.

He didn't want to believe that, even if he didn't cast that spell ten thousand times, there would always be thousands of times, except when he cast that spell for the first time that year, he was still in the stage of practice, failed several times, and never again Never failed.

He couldn't believe it, even today, why did that so familiar spell fail?Why?

In Dao Xun's body, the power of luck that was originally full was exhausted in an instant. It is really not easy to change the luck of the master of the Holy Emperor.

However, with the luck of the Thunder Clan, he has successfully broken through the current realm, and because Daoyin exercises are different from ordinary holy realm exercises, even if he only breaks through a small level, according to the division of the strength of the holy realm , but directly broke through a big realm.

Dao Xun broke through from the early stage of the Holy Spirit to the early stage of the Holy King so easily.

However, even though the power of luck was empty at this time, making Dao Xun feel extremely uncomfortable, he still showed a smile.

Since it was casting a spell, there was a possibility of failure. If Dao Xun hadn't intervened, with Long Qianshui's current strength and his familiarity with spells, it was indeed impossible for him to fail.

But if his luck is forcibly reversed, it can also be said that his fate has been changed, and things that were originally impossible have become possible.

What's more, even though Long Qianshui endured it just now and did not show any abnormalities, Zulong's first attack was not so easy to resist, and he also suffered a lot of damage.

Under such a premise, Yi Daoxun has just absorbed the huge power of luck from the Thunder Clan, and it is not impossible to change the fate of a strong man who is stronger than his two great realms.

And Dao Xun's realm has also broken through. Even if the Thunder Clan's luck power is absorbed, it will be consumed immediately, but after that, Dao Xun can replenish it as long as he practices casually.

This battle can be described as fruitful.

Of course, the most important thing is to get rid of the threat of the Holy Emperor master.

Zulong swooped down in front of Long Qianshui, and Long Qianshui's body was like tofu dregs, turning into nothingness little by little, without any resistance. The defensive restriction is like ice and snow that encounters sunlight and melts directly.

With the disappearance of the ancestral dragon, the starry sky disappeared, and the sun appeared again, and everything returned to normal.

Nine excited dragon chants resounded in all directions of Longtu City.

As the power of the blood essence is completely consumed, the jade plaques that make up the formation are also turned into powder, and the dragon souls in it are naturally liberated. For the sake of blood, he got a lot of benefits.

For example, they were originally only dragon souls, so they were extremely fragile, as if they had a dragon body again, and they could directly use the dragon soul as a real dragon body, or in other words, they no longer needed a physical body.

(End of this chapter)