Chapter 967: Condensed luck, eight-clawed black dragon!
Ziwei fate!
Yang Qifeng has been promoted to senior level, and Yang Qifeng is also surprised when Ziwei's fate is promoted again this time.
Because this will produce a qualitative change, reaching the strongest state of Ziwei's fate, and there is no way to rise. No matter how strong it is, it is necessary to break Ziwei's fate. Of course, Yang Qifeng would not think that this world can do it.
The foundation of the immortal Tao is still a little lower, but the world of the middle and lower is not the lowest, but it is not as low as the medium.
Only by changing to the top-level world can Yang Qifeng break the fate of Ziwei.
The power of Ziwei Star feedback continues to be injected into Yang Qifeng's fate. This will not directly enhance Yang Qifeng's strength, but this will increase the potential impact.
What is improving is fortune and destiny, etc. The four words "Not to be said" will not be used in the small world, even if you go to the big world.
Fate; zimuth (high)
The word "high" becomes twisted and becomes clear again in an instant.
Fate: Ziwei!
The levels in the brackets disappeared without a trace, which also means that Yang Qifeng was already the fate of Ziwei.
His temperament changed suddenly, noble, graceful, ancient and mysterious. At this moment, Yang Qifeng was like a god walking out of the long river of history, standing in front of the immortals.
All the immortals staring at Yang Qifeng couldn't help but lower their heads and did not dare to look directly at Yang Qifeng.
Even Long Jun was no exception. At this moment, Long Jun was shocked. He knew that he had underestimated this Zhou Lang, established Ziwei Stars, gathered Ziwei Destiny, and ascended to the position of Ziwei Emperor. All this was natural.
Ziwei's authority is basically overlapping with the Emperor of Heaven. When the Emperor of Heaven is alive, it is enough to compete with the Emperor of Heaven. If the Emperor is not here today, Ziwei is the lord of the Heavenly Court.
Even if he pays attention to the other party, Long Jun thought that what the other party wanted was to ascend to the sky and become the commander of the Immortal King, the Nine Kings to manage the Heavenly Court, but now Zhou Lang has to be in one step and become Ziwei to rule the Heavenly Court.
Management and domination seem to have the same effect, but in fact they are a world of difference.
Management is just about working for people, while ruler is the lord of heaven.
This is Ziwei's fate. Yang Qifeng felt the pull of himself and Ziwei Star. There was no more separation between the two sides, and a thought could extend to Ziwei Star.
"The great sun cut off my destiny, this is a chaotic life. Now that the great sun is dead, I should re-establish my destiny. What do you think of the immortals?" Yang Qifeng suppressed the chaotic thoughts and accepted the power of Ziwei Star feedback.
He looked around everyone with a peaceful look and asked for the preaching.
"Everything is in accordance with Your Majesty," the immortals did not refute at all, nor did they hesitate, and they all echoed their sermons.
"Okay." Yang Qifeng responded and looked at the sky pillar that soared into the sky in the imperial capital of the lower realm.
The sky pillar is connected to the sky and the earth, and a seven-clawed black dragon's eyes were tangled around the sky pillar, and his brows were frowned. The Great Sun True Lord really deserves to be killed, but this destiny is established again and again, but it will cost a lot of money.
The purple-wei stars spread out a ray of light, like a brilliant pillar of light, majestic and magnificent, directly linked to the pillar of heaven.
The black dragon with turbid eyes gradually showed its spirit, and Ziwei's destiny decreased, but it was only this step that it could not be done to completely establish a destiny again.
After all, it is impossible to cut off your destiny by yourself.
Yang Qifeng's lips squirmed and said, "Please help me with all the immortals!"
The immortals nodded and began to bless each one. They represented the aura of this world and blessed them in Ziwei Tiande's destiny, and a loud dragon roar resounded throughout the three realms.
The dragon roar shocked the sky and the earth, and the black dragon's eyes burst into its brilliance.
He stared at the heaven with bright eyes and looked at Yang Qifeng.
The scales on the abdomen suddenly began to break, a bulge appeared, and the flesh and blood continued to grow. Finally, the flesh and blood suddenly broke open, and the dragon claws grew on the abdomen.
The other dragon claws also began to change. Finally, when everything was settled, it only took three or five breaths, and the black dragon had changed from seven claws to eight claws and eight toes.
The luck becomes the eight-clawed true dragon, and the nine-clawed one is the supreme, so you should be the Emperor of Heaven in this world.
In the past, the immortal Qin Shihuang unified the four seas and eight wildernesses and completed the unification of the human world. This is the seven claws. If the eight claws are completed, it will be the immortal king.
Now Yang Qifeng has never been ranked as the Immortal King, but has already condensed the eight-clawed real dragon.
The true dragon of luck condenses eight claws.
This scene is extraordinary, and all the immortals in the Heavenly Court noticed this scene.
Each of them showed a look of horror on their faces. At this time, they were the eight-clawed real dragon. If they became the immortal king in the future, how strong would their luck be.
Don’t underestimate this step, you should know that this is an out-of-standard now and breaks the rules.
If you are called the Immortal King, the true dragon of luck will give birth to eight claws, there is nothing to be surprised about, because all of this is in the rules, just like a department-level cadre who is a county magistrate, which is normal, but if you are a department-level cadre who is a mayor, it will be shocking.
The black dragon has achieved eight claws, and the patterns on the black scales on the body are even more exquisite. It has already involved the Taoist rhyme, and it looks like the patterns on the Taoist path at first glance.
The Tianzhu whale swallowed the luck of the world, and the eight-clawed black dragon wrapped around the Tianzhu. At this moment, his tail flicked and rushed out of the Tianzhu.
He rushed to the East China Sea first. A brilliant pillar of heaven stood above the East China Sea. A real dragon rushed out. The world formed a lineage and also established a pillar of heaven.
On the contrary, the dragon court did not own it, because the dragon court did not belong to the mortal world, but to the heaven court. How dare I establish a pillar of heaven and compete with the heaven for luck?
The true dragon whose fortune manifests itself is more like a python than the black dragon. The black dragon opens its mouth and swallows the true dragon of the dragon's fortune into its belly, and shakes its tail at the sky pillar, and the sky pillar collapses immediately.
One piece of debris after another spilled, and the pillars of the sky standing in the imperial capital were like black holes, constantly devouring the fortune of the dragon clan and began to feed back to themselves.
Long Jun stared at this scene quietly, his palms covered by his sleeves were unconsciously clenched tightly, and his nails were already deeply pierced into the flesh.
The black dragon became greedy and did not even leave any residue. It swallowed up all the luck of the world. It shook slightly and finally gave up in vain.
Zhou Lang has become a climate and is completely incompetent.
The black dragon lies on the East China Sea. After showing off his might, it did not return to the pillar of heaven immediately, but rushed to the eight wildernesses in an instant, just like the four seas.
Destroy and destroy.
He smashed the pillars of heaven set up by the Bahuang, and swallowed up all his luck.
The black dragon then honestly returned to the pillar of heaven, and its huge body wrapped around the pillar of heaven was motionless.
Compared to when leaving, the volume did not increase after returning, but the pillar of the sky became more brilliant and had doubled.
Long Jun let go of his tightly held palm, and the wound in his hand began to heal itself. As Long Jun walked around, all the wounds had healed, and no trace could be seen anymore. He came to Yang Qifeng about a ham, and leaned over and bowed and preached:
"Your Majesty has attained the celestial immortal, condensed the zimuth, established the destiny, and gathered the general trend."
"You can ascend to the throne of Ziwei Heavenly Emperor, go to the Jinque, and lead Fengdu!" (https:)
Chapter completed!