The bronze coffin that guards the world danced again, and a strong and ancient aura spread out. The intention of suppression instantly locked onto Nezha, and before he could make any reaction, it came down like an overwhelming force.
This time, he did not hold back. He unleashed all his magic power, and used his Void Divine Ability to evolve into the World-suppressing Bronze Coffin, expanding the power of suppression to the extreme. Even Gai Jiuyou, who was being branded with fire, had a hard time resisting the force of suppression.
That feeling was like the arrival of God's will. Just a palm and a small thought could set things right. A slight flick of the finger could cause the sky to collapse and the earth to split.
Cold! Veins! Long!
Boom!
The earth shook again. Nezha threw his hands and used the Qiankun Circle to fight against Feng Qingyang's bronze coffin. Not only that, when the two were fighting, the war drums on all sides stopped suddenly.
In an instant, the wind rose and the clouds surged, the copper coffin collided with the Qiankun Circle, and the void was wiped out abruptly, and the brilliance emitted by the Qiankun Circle was completely refined, like scrap copper and iron, smashing to the ground with a thud.
When one move failed, Nezha showed no sign of staying in the fight. He stepped on the Wind-Fire Wheel and returned to the ghost soldiers at the rear with a whoosh.
Bang!
Bang! Bang!
The wind and clouds surged, and the barrier changed. After Nezha was defeated, Gai Jiuyou on the bronze pillar suddenly showed a glimmer of spirit, and most of the wounds on his body seemed to disappear in an instant.
This scene seemed particularly strange in Feng Qingyang's eyes, and he suddenly understood something. If this was the case, then wouldn't he be fighting with every soldier of Da Shang now
"The Qingqiu ancient tomb contains the incomplete luck of ancient times. It is also the ruins of the Shang Dynasty. The Shang army that appeared here are obviously the undead who carry a part of the luck. The nine war drums are obviously extraordinary, and each one is so unique!"
While he was thinking about it, the originally broken war drum suddenly released a strong yellow light, which was so bright that it penetrated the heavens and even appeared directly in the void outside the Qingqiu Ancient Tombs.
"Luck... This is the light of luck! Someone has triggered the light of luck!"
Many powerful people in the outside world were all shocked when they saw the halo that appeared. They did not expect that there really was such a thing as luck. If so, then the saying that fate comes first, luck comes second, and feng shui comes third is absolutely true.
When the three are reunited, the seal of the world will be opened. At the same time, the catastrophe will come, doomsday will break out, and there will be mountains of corpses and seas of blood!
“I don’t know who triggered the light of luck. This kind of thing only appears when a catastrophe comes, and it can only appear on one person!”
The ancient emperor Tianxuan was knowledgeable and experienced. The 108 emperor stars of Tiangang and Disha were different from some sects. Because of their special status as stars of cultivation, they would not be destroyed but would only be passed down from generation to generation. Over countless years, the accumulated secrets were incomparably huge.
Even some ancient emperors of the imperial stars could not possibly know all the secrets from birth to death, but they knew this destiny.
There are three things in the world that are not within the scope of the Way of Heaven, namely, fate, luck, and feng shui. These things are not controlled by the Way of Heaven and can be considered a kind of transcendence.
In ancient times and the Middle Ages, every time a great catastrophe came, it was said that the sealed door between the two worlds was opened only after these three things appeared. It was also because of this that a great catastrophe would befall, the world would be destroyed, and the times would change!
"It would be great if this luck could be taken away!"
At this moment, the powerful men from all directions were looking at the golden halo that appeared through Qingqiu, with an inexplicable light flashing in their eyes. Qiyun could not refine it, but could only bless it.
In the ancient city square!
When the yellow halo of the first broken war drum appeared, it turned in the void, as if looking for something. When it touched Feng Qingyang in the center of the square, it trembled suddenly.
It flipped and squirmed in the void, and in an instant turned into a yellow beam of light, which poured into Feng Qingyang's body with a whoosh. At this moment, he suddenly felt a drastic change.
He had noticed it after inheriting the Feng Shui energy of the Ghost King Sect, but he had never paid attention to it until now, when the first ray of yellow energy entered his body, and then he truly discovered the changes.
The Feng Shui energy had been lingering in his eyes, causing his Wang character technique to break through another small golden character in an instant. As a result, whenever he opened his third eye, the world in front of him was incomplete and uneven.
He did not take this to heart. After all, in the spiritual world, he had not seen the actual direction of the mountains and rivers, nor could he use his heavenly eyes to detect the dragon veins of heaven and earth.
And this luck, although it was only the first war drum, still made him show a noticeable change. Feng Shui gathered in his eyes, while the luck poured into his whole body, turning into a layer of yellow armor.
The power of destiny does not belong to heaven, but to the destiny of every living being. These nine war drums contain the destiny of the entire ancient prosperous dynasty of the Shang Dynasty, which must be extremely strong.
"The luck has been added to my body, and it has become a defensive armor. If so, if I get all the luck, then wouldn't I be invincible?"
After digesting this light of luck, Feng Qingyang's heart suddenly moved. He didn't care at first, but now he was very excited and looked forward to competing with another ancient powerful man.
Firstly, he could be used as a sparring partner, and secondly, he could gain luck. This was simply pie in the sky, but the risk was also extremely high. If he failed, his consciousness would be wiped out, and he would die miserably.
call…
He took a deep breath, absorbed the good luck into his body, stood in the square in public, listened to the sound of war drums resounding through the void, he was filled with heroic spirit, but suddenly he saw a few more people appear before his eyes.
This time, not one, but two appeared at once. Jin Zha and Mu Zha appeared at the same time, one stepping on the Seven Treasures Lotus and holding the Dragon Pillar! The other one held the Dustless Swords in both hands, looking at Feng Qingyang, but a halo appeared in his dead eyes.
"Jinzhamuzha!"
Feng Qingyang exclaimed, these two people are the ruthless of the Shang Dynasty, like Nezha, they are all born with natural talent, if they had not been unable to withstand the catastrophe at the end of the ancient times and perished with the Shang Dynasty, they would probably be supernatural now. You have to know that they were only children when they perished!
Thinking of the word "still young", Feng Qingyang took a breath of cold air, but at the same time he was extremely excited. It was such an honor to be able to fight against the ancient genius.
And he was just wanting to take this opportunity to test out his own cultivation and see how much of a gap he had compared to the ancient prodigy. Thinking of this, he pulled back and immediately widened the distance between them.
Looking up at the war drum that was being beaten loudly by the evil soldiers, his aura suddenly changed and reached its peak in the sound of the drum.
"Come on, let me see how capable you are. How could you, as powerful as you are, fall under the catastrophe? Moreover, I want to know why Lady Nuwa chose you. Where is my lineage?"