Chapter 105 The Shocking Battle, Dao Luck Overwhelms
Chapter 105 The Shocking Battle, Dao Luck Overwhelms
Beiming only felt that the two things that the old man took out later made him feel very familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
If you can't figure it out, don't think about it anymore. Since the other party has taken out the treasures, Bei Ming naturally has no fear.
He has so many treasures now, including Chaos Spirit Treasures, which are enough to arm all his subordinates.
In a flash, several chaotic spirit treasures appeared out of thin air and went straight to various places.
All of a sudden, all the troops only felt that they were blessed with supreme mighty power, and they became more and more brave, and the shield that originally shrouded the enemy's body was absolutely irresistible.
With the emergence of several treasures, the stalemate was broken again, and the killing speed of the army remained the same as before.
The so-called fighting, but you come and go.
Beiming didn't kill them all at once, but wanted to see what else the old man could do.
And the old man really did not disappoint him.
His complexion changed again, and the anger in his eyes became more intense. The old man took out another object again, and that object was like a whisk. Just as he waved his hand, streams of purple-gold fairy light descended and filled the formation.
In an instant, not only the power of the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation increased greatly, but all the old man's subordinates were covered with a thin layer of purple-gold fairy light, and their combat power also doubled immediately.
With this sudden change, Bei Ming was taken aback for a moment.
"Such a majestic fairy luck?"
But for a moment, Beiming looked at the enemies everywhere in the formation, but he was also relieved.
For endless years, this person has gathered people with great luck who are above the major rankings in the Wanchao Extreme Region under his command to strengthen himself.
It is conceivable how huge his luck must be?
Now that there is such a scene, it is also reasonable.
However, comparing the accumulation of immortal luck and background with Beiming, it is really self-inflicted humiliation.
After thinking about it, Bei Ming didn't see any action. The immortal luck and luck that belonged to him and the luck and luck that belonged to the ancient fairy court and the power of immortal luck that he had obtained by signing in were pouring down.
In an instant, gold and purple gold turned into a vast ocean and flew down in the sky, attached to the formation plate, and attached to the countless troops in the formation.
In an instant, the people in the two squares were not only competing in cultivation, realm, and combat power, but also in a duel between luck and immortal luck. Whenever someone died, his luck and immortal luck would be taken away. , turned into the strength of the opponent.
And under such circumstances, a strange balance has been formed. Although Beiming still has the upper hand, if this continues, even if Beiming can win, it will take a long time, and the foundation will be greatly damaged.
This way is blocked, so Beiming will naturally think of other ways, but if all the treasures are released, he will surrender himself, admitting that the law is not as good as human beings.
Bei Ming wouldn't do that, and he didn't need it.
Suddenly, blessed to the heart, Beiming remembered the scene of competing with Wuji for luck in the land of inheritance.
"System, sign in, thousands of consecutive signs!"
From now on, apart from solving the matter of Dongtian Pavilion, Beiming's other biggest purpose is to kill the God Spear.
It is only natural to sign in at Wanchao Jiyu at this moment.
The old man's face was extremely ugly at the moment.
He really wanted to know the identity of Beiming, who could have such a huge power of luck and immortal luck.
The accumulation of endless years of hard work and planning by myself seems to be so vulnerable in front of others.
This sense of frustration is far greater than anything else.
He also seems to know that he will lose if this goes on, but he also knows that the opponent will not win easily.
It's just that the arrow is on the string, and both sides have risen to the competition of luck and immortal luck, so naturally they can't stop.
A stalemate has formed, and the battle between the two squares can be said to be evenly matched.
For a moment, the world was silent, only the shouts of killing from each formation, but the small formation could not be heard.
【Ding!The host signed in successfully and got the blessing of Dao Luck. 】
[Note: The rules, laws, and principles of luck, luck of immortality, luck of Taoism, luck of fortune, etc. are all the most mysterious truths in the heavens and worlds, and no one has been able to grasp and control them so far.
The current host is blessed by the luck of the Dao, which can greatly improve the host's luck, slowly correct the host's fate, and make the host play a vital role in future cultivation, experience, fighting, finding opportunities, choosing Taoist partners, etc. .】
After repeated check-ins, the results naturally couldn't move Bei Ming, who had experienced chaotic check-ins.
But when these words came out, Bei Ming was shocked and overjoyed.
"Sure enough, I guessed it right."
The last time I competed with Wuji for luck, my luck was added to my body. This time I competed with others for my luck, and I really signed up for Dao luck.
Dao luck, the luck of the road.
There are probably very few people in the chaotic heavens and worlds who are favored by the Dao.
Bei Ming was still in surprise, but a chaotic color suddenly diffused from the surface of his body. The chaotic air was not empty, but there was also a touch of purple in it.
As soon as this force came out, everything around was instantly dispelled and returned to the original source, as if nothing could condense under this force.
As soon as there was a change in Beiming's side, the old man over there seemed to feel it. His body shook and his face changed drastically.
In a thought, he waved the whisk in his hand, wanting to take back the immortal luck and luck, but he saw the purple chaotic power suddenly rising from the subordinates of Beiming in the formation.
As soon as this power is released, the realm of many people suddenly soars, and the power of each attack is so great that it cannot be described.
I'm afraid that the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian strongman didn't dare to take it hard under their blow, so he could only retreat or think of other ways.
It was just such an instant that a large area of people belonging to the old man's side died in the formation, and the power of countless luck and immortal luck gathered towards Beiming through the body of the army.
Just at this moment, Bei Ming felt a sense of ecstasy, which came from the change of soul and origin.
"In the endless years, you have gathered a lot of luck and immortal luck, but you can't help but make a wedding dress for me, haha"
"Stop, stop quickly!"
The old man felt the loss of a lot of luck and immortal luck, and finally he was no longer calm.
With a swipe of the dust whisk, the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation dispersed, and the golden and purple-gold rays of light on the subordinates in the formation also disappeared instantly.
"What is this, what is this exactly? How could it be? How could it be."
At this moment, the old man's face was full of frustration and madness.
He has never seen Dao luck, never understood this kind of Dao, and he doesn't care about the large-scale deaths of his subordinates, let alone what he will encounter next.
The moment the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation was broken, Beiming also took back the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation plate, and in an instant, everyone was exposed to the original world.
And no matter which side, everyone continued to kill together after being stunned for a moment, and the sound of killing finally woke up the old man.
"Stop, stop! The old man admit defeat, admit defeat."
"Admit defeat? Then tell me what the treasure in your hand is, and why it looks so familiar to me!"
The old man's complexion changed again when he heard what Beiming seemed to be joking about.
He stared at Beiming for a long time, and finally sighed.
"Is the old man a life of toil and inaction? Hey."
After sighing, the old man raised his head again and at the same time moved his left hand forward, the flag was very conspicuous.
"This thing, the Six Soul Banner!"
Bei Ming was startled when he heard the words, but he didn't say much, and waited for the next article.
"This thing, Hidden Immortal Picture!"
"Hidden Immortal Picture? Treasure of the Heavenly Sage?"
Beiming muttered, looking at the few men in black who remained.
"This thing, Hetu Luoshu!"
"Ok?"
Beiming was startled when he heard the words, and then suddenly realized, and then he also thought of the origin of the annual list of Wanchao Jiyu.
"This thing, Hunyuan Whisk!"
"Hunyuan Fuchen? The thing of Hongjun was given to Tongtian? So, you really cut off the people in the sect?"
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