Just when everyone seemed to have lost hope and light, only Fang Qingshan was calm and composed.

This is not a forced act, but because as the lord of Lingxiao Town, he has an inseparable connection with the spirit of Qilu and Qilu Tianchi.

Although judging from the current situation, it seems that the spirit of luck has been destroyed.

If this happens, first of all, as the master of luck, he will be backfired. Then, the gathering luck will begin to dissipate and the luck Tianchi collapses.

But none of these situations occurred.

And as long as the luck is not destroyed, the spirit of luck will not die.

Even if the spirit of luck is blown into ashes in an instant, it can still be reborn with blood. Even if it is left with a little bit, it can recover in an instant with sufficient luck.

Of course, there is also a shortage of smart people in Lingxiao Town. Like Fang Xuanling and others, they were just unable to accept this fact at the beginning. When they came to their senses, they immediately discovered something was wrong. When they saw Fang Qingshan still as stable as Mount Tai and could not move, they suddenly felt hope in their hearts, and their eyes were brightly looking at the void.

Sure enough, it did not disappoint everyone.

Not long after, a sudden change occurred.

Song!

A dragon roar suddenly rang.

At the beginning, the sound was like a mosquito, and gradually the sound was raised, like a sharp sword was unsheathed. After a moment, the dragon roared into the vast lake and resounded through the sky.

Then, everyone felt a sudden golden light flash in front of them, and then they saw a drop of golden blood shining brightly in the black clouds, emitting a dazzling, grand, grand and majestic aura.

Suddenly, in the dark, a mysterious white force descended from the sky, reaching the sky and the earth, covering the drop of blood. A stream of mysterious power continued to merge into it.

This power is the power of luck in Lingxiao Town.

Of course, it is not only the power of luck, but also the power of fortune that can be rewarded by heaven after thunder tribulation.

With the infusion of these two forces, the following is the time to witness the miracle.

Phoenix is ​​reborn in the ashes!

This drop of dragon blood is like a seed, reborn under the watering of luck and the power of heaven.

Turning into a golden carp, transforming into a fish and a dragon, it seems like he has taken a new path in life.

Finally, the fish and dragon transformed again, transformed into a golden python, with golden scales emitting waves of light. Especially a small golden horn on the forehead, it added three points of majesty and three points of power.

Golden dragon and snake!

Although it is still a snake, it already looks like a dragon.

Wow!

Seeing this scene, when he heard the flying dragon in the sky, the dragon roaring in the sky, Lingxiao Town was silent at first, followed by a trembling cheer that resounded throughout the sky.

Everyone cried with joy, singing and dancing.

The promotion of the spirit of luck means that Lingxiao Town has taken another step forward and they will get better and better.

The dragon soared into the world, grew stronger, and the Tianchi became wider, reaching 9981 feet. The milky white luck began to turn red little by little.

Everything is starting to move towards the good.

Just as everyone was cheering, Fang Qingshan's face became a little bit solemn.

Because he knew that Lingxiao Town was promoted to Lingxiao City, the spirit of luck was only one aspect to overcome the thunder tribulation, and the greater test below was coming.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Zhang Ren and others standing next to Fang Qingshan clearly felt the solemn aura emitted from Fang Qingshan, and everyone couldn't help but look at each other.

Fang Qingshan did not speak, but pointed to the top of his head.

But when the catastrophe clouds were dissipated, the black catastrophe that was invisible to the naked eye still appeared, and the accumulation became thicker and thicker, revealing a sense of ominousness and depression.

"What's going on?"

Feeling this scene, everyone's hearts couldn't help but rise again.

"Is it just like last time that the disaster of the Spirit of Qi is only part of it, and there will be greater dangers next?"

Fang Xuanling's expression changed.

As soon as the words came, everyone seemed to feel that a strong crisis was coming. They couldn't help but feel restless and uneasy.

"Don't be impatient, the soldiers come to block the water and the soil, there is nothing to worry about."

Fang Qingshan comforted him with a calm cloud and a gentle breeze.

Hearing Fang Qingshan's words, Fang Xuanling and others settled down a little.

At the same time, I felt ashamed. Whenever I faced major events, I felt calm. Thunder came from the side but was not surprised. Mountains of Tai collapsed before and did not move. They still did not do enough to cultivate themselves and cultivate their nature!

The cheering people seemed to feel the solemnity of several leaders. For a moment, the voice gradually weakened, and an invisible murderous aura spread.

Lingxiao Town, in the void.

There were no black air gathering in a wisp, and suddenly it turned into one big and nine small groups, a total of ten light groups, of which nine small groups shot out, transformed into nine pitch-black gates, together with the unknown and unfathomable void in the dark.

As for the largest black gas, it turned into a pitch-black vortex, like a black hole and a revelation, as if connecting the darkest side of the world. There is no light there, night is the norm, and dark is the main color.

Rumble!!

First, the nine gates similar to the gates of gods and demons suddenly rioted.

The sounds of killing sounded, horns, golden drums, battle flags, and iron hooves.

There was also a shout and a roar.

Then, countless skeletons and undead were walking out of the portal in groups, and then the tide swept towards Lingxiao Town like a tide, densely packed and overwhelming.

"Arrowman, bed crossbow, shoot me! Down drums and morning bells, ring me!"

With the experience of upgrading to a town in the last time, everyone in Lingxiao Town was not panicked.

The order is prohibited and the most fierce counterattack is directly given under Zhang Ren's order.

Dangdangdang!!!

Dongdongdongdongdong!!!

Whoosh swosh swosh!!!

The bell rings in the evening drum and morning bells, the archers, the crossbows, and the thunder and strings are shocked.

Bang bang bang bang!!

For a moment, these monsters that just emerged were in devastatingly hit.

Under the attacks of the evening drum, morning bell, bows, arrows, and crossbows, it exploded directly and exploded into blood mist.

The dense rain of arrows was like harvesting straw, shooting countless enemy troops completely, nailing them to the ground, and blood staining the earth red.

Although these undead, skeletons, and puppets continued to go one after another without fear, they were still attacked by the Lingxiao Town army and suppressed the offensive.

However, neither Fang Qingshan nor Fang Xuanling were too concerned about all this.

Everyone turned their attention to the vortex that was even larger than the portal.

From there, they felt a great horror, and a strong feeling of death emerged in their hearts for no reason.

Without letting them wait for a long time, a cold sound came from the vortex.

"The Eternal Clan, with the indigenous body, attempts to turn over and defies the heavens, and the crime cannot be punished. Today, I will sentence you to destroy!"
Chapter completed!