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Chapter 689 Summoning the Luck Dragon [1 more]

Of course, the premise is that these powerful crossbows can hit Grand Master or Supreme Grand Master level beings.

When they saw that these arrows were about to hit the Sloppy Taoist and others, the expressions of the Sloppy Taoist and the others did not change, and their eyes were full of disdain.

"A mere ant dares to provoke us!"

As he finished speaking, he saw the arrows falling to the ground one by one as if they had hit an invisible wall.

As a supreme grandmaster, not to mention other things, at least the protective aura is very strong. Mere arrows really cannot break the protective aura of a powerful person at the level of a supreme grandmaster.

At the same time, Yue Buqun stabbed with a sword, as ethereal as an immortal. The scholar in blue shirt slowly stretched out his hand, pinched it lightly with two fingers, and in an instant, he used all his strength to stab Yue Buqun with the sword.

Clamped in hand.

With a flick and a flick, a terrifying force suddenly shattered the long sword in Yue Buqun's hand. If Yue Buqun hadn't given up and abandoned the long sword immediately, one of his arms would have been destroyed.

It was blown up.

Yue Buqun jumped up and landed on the ground, staring at the people in front of him with a solemn expression. It must be said that the strength displayed by these people was indeed beyond Yue Buqun's imagination.

It's just that when Yue Buqun was on top of the altar before, he had even seen such great masters as the Azure Rhinoceros Celestial Being and Wuliang Old Man. The sloppy Taoist, the blue-shirted scribe and others were indeed terrifyingly powerful, but compared to

However, one of the great powers in the realm of heaven and man is in heaven, and the other is in earth.

"On the orders of His Highness King Wu, the Jinyi Guards are taking people, so why don't you just surrender and arrest them quickly!"

There were no strong men beyond the innate level in the Ming Dynasty, so just by looking at the tyrannical cultivation shown by a few people, Yue Buqun knew in his heart that these people must be indigenous creatures in this world.

"It's funny, you guys really don't know the heights of the world and are just ants with no congenital abilities, but you actually want to capture me!"

Although it is not clear what kind of organization the Jinyiwei is, Sloppy Taoist and others are still living in the territory of the Red Fire Dynasty. It can be seen at a glance that the Jinyiwei guards who came with Yue Buqun must be a violent organization of the dynasty.

If they were government personnel sent by the Red Fire Dynasty, perhaps the sloppy Taoist and others should be treated seriously, but the cultivation of these people in front of them is not even as good as their disciples. It would be a joke to want them to be captured without mercy.

An old man in blood-colored clothes, with almost all his hair falling out, a long knife mark on his cheek, and a fierce look, stared at Yue Buqun and the others, grinned and sneered: "Get away from me, I

Far away..."

This roar was obviously mixed with the effect of a terrifying sonic attack. The faces of the armored warriors standing behind Yue Buqun were all flushed, and they staggered back.

You must know that this is still under the protection of the Ming Dynasty Dragon of Luck. If not, I am afraid that only Yue Buqun will be left standing at this moment.

"Um?"

The old man in blood-clothed clothes obviously had a murderous intention in his low shout. He was about to go on a killing spree, but he never thought that these ant-like existences in front of him could actually withstand his sonic attack.

Yue Buqun reacted at this moment, with a look of anger on his face, and glanced at the subordinates behind him. Fortunately, the people he brought only suffered a little impact, and no one died. Otherwise, his Jinyiwei

The commander is afraid that he will reach his end.

Even so, Yue Buqun was filled with infinite murderous intent. He took a long breath, bowed in the direction of the capital with great respect, and said: "Commander Yue Buqun of the Imperial Guards, please pray to Prince Wu to descend on the Dragon of Luck!"

"

After the words fell, a fateful dragon that was invisible to the naked eye, a hundred feet long, hung down from the sky and disappeared into the Yuebu group.

The moment the Divine Dragon of Luck entered his body, Yue Buqun's cultivation soared to the level of a supreme master.

The dozens of imperial guards behind Yue Buqun also prayed extremely respectfully, and the divine dragons of luck descended one after another. In the blink of an eye, dozens of powerful supreme masters appeared in a pile.

"What, how is this possible?"

Naturally, the changes in the aura of Yue Buqun and others could not be hidden from Sloppy Taoist and others. It was precisely because they saw it with their own eyes that several people were so shocked. They all looked at Yue Buqun and others in horror, as if they were going to

It's like being able to see through several people.

The green-shirted scribe's face became extremely ugly, and he exclaimed: "The Qi Luck Divine Dynasty, this must be the Qi Luck Divine Dynasty!"

Although there are powerful people in this world like clouds, powerful people like crucian carp crossing the river, and some powerful means reaching the sky, some treasures revealed in the hands can indeed instantly improve a person's cultivation level.

But like Yue Buqun and others, it is obviously a method unique to the Qiyun Dynasty.

When they thought that they were in a country with a dynasty of luck gods, especially when they were facing this dynasty of luck gods, whether they were blue-shirted scribes, sloppy Taoists, or blood-clothed old men, they all wanted to give it to them.

Give yourself a hard slap.

It’s not good to offend anyone but a God of Fortune. Who doesn’t know how difficult it is to deal with a God of Fortune? It can be said that as long as the God of Fortune’s own fortune is endless, then the God of Fortune will be immortal.

The scary thing is that the powerful Qi Lun Dynasty has a group of immortal generals. Even if they are killed in a head-on confrontation, the opponent will be able to regenerate before long. It is really impossible to kill them and to kill them.

There is a saying that the divine dynasty will never be destroyed and the divine generals will never die.

Of course, there is no immortal existence in this world. The so-called immortality only means that you have not encountered a more powerful enemy.

Divine dynasties can be destroyed, divine generals can be killed, it all depends on whether you are strong enough.

Obviously, no matter whether they are blue-shirted scribes or sloppy Taoists, they simply do not have the strength and confidence to confront the same destiny dynasty.

Feeling the surge of power that filled his body, Yue Buqun's eyes fell on the sloppy Taoist and the others.

I heard Yue Buqun shout in a low voice: "Come on, sons and daughters, if anyone resists, they will be killed without mercy!"

Immediately, dozens of armored warriors whose strength had skyrocketed were seen laughing and rushing over.

In the past, the strongest of these people were just second-rate players, but now that the divine dragon of luck has entered their body, even the weakest one has the strength of a grand master, and most of them are comparable to the supreme grand master.

Stronger.

"Everyone worked hard!"

The old man in blood-clothed clothes looked as if he had eaten a fly. Not to mention how ugly his face was. He had revealed his murderous intention before and wanted to kill Yue Buqun and others. Unexpectedly, not only did he fail to kill his opponent, but he actually cheated himself.

A handful.

Seeing that Yue Buqun was targeting him, the old man in blood-clothed clothes couldn't help but encourage the scribes in green shirts, the sloppy Taoists and others, hoping that everyone could join forces and give it a try. Otherwise, facing so many strong men, they would only die.

However, what disappointed the old man in blood-clothed clothes was that as soon as he finished speaking, the sloppy Taoist priest, the scribe in green shirt and others all distanced themselves from the home of the old man in blood-clothed clothes.

"you?"

The old man in blood-clothed clothes looked in disbelief at the blue-shirted scribe and others who looked like they had distanced themselves from him. He was furious and said, "I am so angry!"

I saw a flash of sword light, and a single sword exuding strong evil aura appeared in the hand of the old man in blood clothes and struck Yue Buqun with the sword.

Yue Buqun looked at that stunning move and couldn't help but admire it. However, Yue Buqun struck straight at the blade of the single sword in the hand of the old man in blood.

With a bang, the hand of the old man in blood trembled violently, and the tiger's mouth was in severe pain. If he hadn't persisted with enough perseverance, the long knife in the old man's hand might have fallen to the ground.

Compared to the old man in blood-clothed clothes, Yue Buqun was also quite embarrassed. A punch on the long knife caused Yue Buqun to suffer a terrible impact. Not to mention other things, Yue Buqun's body was almost broken.

He could tell just how terrifying the blow just now was by his finger bones.

Although with one blow, the blood-clothed old man relied on hundreds of years of accumulation to overwhelm Yue Buqun, there was actually a huge difference in strength between the two sides. The only difference between Yue Buqun and Yue Buqun was his experience in fighting.

The old man in blood-clothed clothes has fought countless people in his life, so he is naturally experienced and rich. Otherwise, the two people's cultivation and strength would seem to be very different, but once they fight, they can see the difference.

"Sir, I will give you a helping hand."

At this moment, two Baihu officials saw blood seeping out from the back of Yue Buqun's hand and couldn't help but stepped forward to help Yue Buqun deal with the old man in blood.

The old man in blood-clothed clothes who had just defeated Yue Buqun jumped up and turned into a bloody figure, trying to escape before Yue Buqun and others could react.

The two Baihu officials and Yue Buqun were indeed a little unable to react, and watched helplessly as the old man in blood-clothed clothes fled.

But Yue Buqun felt the terrifying recovery speed of his hand bones. At the same time, he looked in the direction in which the old man in blood-clothed clothes was escaping, with a slight smile on his lips and said: "Cao Shaoqin is around, this man can't escape!"

In fact, it was not just Yue Buqun who came to search for the Sloppy Taoist and others this time. Cao Shaoqin also led people from Dongdong Factory to look for the Sloppy Taoist and others.

It's just that Yue Buqun and others were not bad luck, and they found the Sloppy Taoist and others easily, but Cao Shaoqin obviously didn't have much luck. Until Yue Buqun and others faced the Sloppy Taoist and others,

Only then did Cao Shaoqin lead the troops from Dongchang.

It was not good for Dongchang to interfere in Jin Yiwei's affairs. Since Yue Buqun was the first to find it, Jin Yiwei should take over. Otherwise, if he steps forward, he would be trying to steal the credit.

So Cao Shaoqin led Dongchang's men and horses to watch around. Seeing Yue Buqun summoning the Dragon of Luck into his body, his strength skyrocketed. Cao Shaoqin and others were dazzled.

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