Dragon veins are the foundation of a country's fortune.
If the dragon vein dies, the country will die.
This should have been Xuanlong's fatal point, but because of the will of the people, the demon clan was blocked from moving southward for a thousand years, and all the demon kings of successive generations were helpless.
Lu Li was very determined to overthrow Xuanlong, and he worked hard to find a way to break the golden dragon of destiny. He found a new way, using dragon to defeat dragon, and collected the skulls of ten Xuanlong emperors.
The number of emperors who died in the front line of Xuanlong exceeded two hands, or even more, because the emperor was a part-time position after the grand marshal, and he would not leave the front line even if he was slightly injured. The more grand marshals died, the more emperors died.
Lu Li pieced together the pieces from here and there, sometimes even personally going out to fight for the heads, and barely managed to collect ten imperial pearls. He vowed to Liu Jian that this treasure could break the Xuanlong Dragon Vein.
This is indeed the truth. The emperor is also part of the country's destiny. The people of Xuanlong are all obsessed with white hair. The emperors of the Zhao family have enjoyed extremely high reputation among the people, and they themselves carry a certain fortune.
There is nothing wrong with using a dragon to defeat a dragon.
But there is one thing Lu Li didn't say. The Ten Emperors Wheel, which was manufactured based on the concept of "using dragon to conquer dragon", has some flaws and is not a perfect magic weapon.
The ten emperor beads had settled over the years, and as the successors inherited the national destiny and lost a lot of their own luck, Lu Li added twenty-six general beads as auxiliary, for a total of thirty-six Zhao family heads, making up the number of Tiangang.
Before Wufeng City was breached, the defending general Zhao Fangjin, Zhao Wuyou's father, had his head become part of the Ten Emperors Wheel.
Although Jiangzhu's surname is Zhao, he is not the emperor, because Xuanlong only has generals of the Zhao family, but no royal family of the Zhao family. The generals do not have the noble status of imperial descendants and cannot carry the country's destiny themselves. Therefore, the number of thirty-six Tiangang can only be used as a filler and cannot strengthen the power of the Ten Emperor Wheels.
This is the flaw of the Ten Emperors Wheel.
Where there are flaws, there are flaws. Everyone in the world of immortal cultivation has some flaws, cultivators and magic weapons alike. Lu Li doesn't care. As long as he can break the Xuanlong Dragon Vein, these flaws are harmless.
Ten emperor beads are above, twenty-six general beads are below, a hazy shadow appears, and thirty-six golden stars illuminate the sky, connected with the aura of the golden dragon of destiny below Gushan City.
The earth was shaking and shattering like water. Amid Lu Li's wild laughter, the entire Gushan City was shaking violently and was on the verge of collapse.
In the darkness, there seemed to be a golden dragon falling silent. The wall of Gushan that had stood for a thousand years suddenly collapsed in an instant. A group of monks were terrified and fell into the ruins with pale faces.
For a moment, cries of grief were heard everywhere, and an emotion called despair spread rapidly.
There were also people in the crowd who were crying silently, like Zhao Wuyou, who bit his lips tightly as he stared at the thirty-six shadows, and saw his father among them.
Soon, she realized what the Ten Emperors Wheel was.
Not a thing.
Zhao Wuyou could see that the knowledgeable demon Tu Yuan was no exception. He narrowed his eyes, murderous intent surged in them, his gaze locked on Lu Li, and he muttered something.
"You have such a petty trick, yet you dare to show off in front of me."
Lu Li snorted coldly, and a monstrous demonic energy spread out, interrupting Tu Yuan's spell. Then he raised his hand and tore a black crack between heaven and earth, and ordered the four demon generals to lead tens of thousands of demon soldiers to massacre the city.
He would first conquer Gushan and then Wufeng. He wanted to flatten the nails that Xuanlong had driven into the northern border one by one.
A group of monsters passed through, a black tide line swept across the earth, and black monster clouds filled the sky, but Gushan City no longer had any natural barriers.
Tu Yuan looked at this scene in despair. Most of the defenders in the city went to reinforce, and only one in ten of the remaining cultivators survived. The golden dragon of luck was silent. No, it should be said that it was controlled by Lu Li. There was no possibility of asking for help from the outside world. She could stop the four demon generals by herself, but not the demon king.
Lonely Mountain City…
Can't hold on anymore.
boom-
Black thunder cut through the sky, shattering the evil clouds in the sky. The black jade Qilin roared in the sky, and the air column reached the sky and the earth, breaking through the dark sky in an instant.
"Iron Kirin..."
"Your Majesty didn't leave?!"
Tu Yuan looked up in surprise and saw the shadow of the black unicorn dissipate, revealing the figures of Zhao Fangce and the 31st and 36th imperial guards. He was filled with joy.
She knew that this man was unreliable as a part-time emperor, but he was doing a good job as the Grand Marshal and his vision was one-third as good as hers.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
"Your Majesty is in Lonely Mountain City!"
The monks stood up in ecstasy, and the soldiers rekindled their blood and turned it into armor, and the morale of the army was boosted in an instant.
Tu Yuan clasped his hands together and clapped them in front of his chest. Five huge demon flags rose from the ground. The blue, red, white, black and yellow flags connected the sky and the ground. Each side was a thousand feet high, painted with chaotic demon shadows that could not be detected. They were bathed in five-color light and built another wall to block the demon clan from moving south.
Unable to rely on the power of the golden dragon of luck, Tu Yuan had to rely on his own magic power to control the magic weapon. After a while, he was out of breath, and the black hair at his temples was soaked with sweat and stuck to his cheeks.
It would be fine if it were any other time, but the main thing is that I worshipped Lu Bei so much in the past two days that my body is still weak and I haven't recovered to my full strength yet.
She gritted her teeth, slapped Zhao Wuyou on the shoulder, extracted 30% of her magic power, held the Bottle of Two Worlds in her hand and muttered something, and once again controlled a demon general.
Qiu Yin.
Evil thoughts entered his body and he lost his mind. The demon general Qiu Yin became a puppet of Tu Yuan. His eyes turned red and he didn't recognize his relatives. He turned around and killed into the ranks of the demon soldiers.
Wherever they passed, there were body parts scattered all over the ground and blood flowed like a river.
Tu Yuan was still not satisfied. He clenched his five fingers into a fist and blasted a big seal into the air.
"Five Emperors Demon Seal!"
In mid-air, the vital energy of heaven and earth fluctuated disorderly, the five elements suddenly became chaotic, and the demon general Ji Ren was trapped in the materialized space. He was crushed into mud by the black fist and fell from the sky with a scream.
Tu Yuan took a step forward and arrived in front of Ji Ren. He used his ten fingers to move the thin black line, cutting Ji Ren's physical body and soul.
As a magic cultivator among demon cultivators, Tu Yuan's close combat ability is very average. Just like Ji Chen who played with the mirror, she couldn't get up for a long time after being hit by Lu Bei. When fighting against the monsters with strong physical bodies, holding one down is her limit.
Then, she sadly saw the demon general Wu Ou rushing towards her with a grim smile. Looking around, there was not a single reliable teammate.
You have to hold on even if you can't. Otherwise, even if Zhao Fangce wins, there will only be an empty city left.
Tu Yuan swallowed a pitch-black magic pill, and several red lines appeared on her pretty face. She performed an orthodox magic technique similar to the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique. Her eyes turned black and she engaged in a close combat with two monsters.
One against three, they managed to hold off three demon generals. The remaining Kuiling were helpless and could only rely on the monks and garrisons in the city to fight back.
Kui Ling has the strength of the great perfection level of the fusion period, and his body is extremely powerful. Although the defenders have the powerful defense of blood and qi turning into armor, they can't withstand the power of his punches and kicks.
Even though he was surrounded by Zhan Lexian, Zhan Hongqu and Zhao Wuyou, he still had the upper hand.
He couldn't win, and because the two women held him back, Elder Zhan was even more restrained. His skills were not as good as Kui Ling's to begin with, and now they were even worse.
At the corner, Xiao Fengxian poked his head out and carefully live-broadcasted the thrilling melee. He was very self-aware and knew that helping would only cause trouble, so he would not cause trouble for everyone.
Zhao Fangce stood high in the sky, ignoring the fierce battle below, with only Lu Li in his eyes.
The two loyal imperial guards, No. 31 and No. 36, followed closely behind His Majesty, with no intention of lending a hand to Tu Yuan.
"So it's the Zhao family's kid. What a handsome scar. Has it not healed yet?"
Lu Li smiled and looked at Zhao Fangce. He raised his arm and pointed at the thirty-six shadows: "Unfilial son of the Zhao family, your ancestors are in front of you, why don't you kneel down and kowtow quickly."
"Being driven by the demon clan, putting Xuanlong in danger and between life and death, the Zhao family has no such ancestors."
Zhao Fangce talked about filial piety calmly, and was not moved by Lu Li's misleading words. The Iron Kirin dyed half the sky black with black ink, and with a long sword shining with golden light in his hand, he stepped towards Lu Li to kill him.
Demon-slaying sword!
This item is a magic sword passed down from generation to generation in the Zhao family of Xuanlong. The Zhao family and the demon clan are at war to the death, and their hatred is deep. The ultimate principles inherited from heaven and earth are carved from the same mold, so the demon-slaying sword is not unique. As long as one passes the tribulation period, almost every cultivator of the Zhao family has one.
Zhao Fangce was no exception. He wielded the sword and slashed with great force, specifically designed to defeat the monsters' powerful bodies. His lethality to humans was average, but his lethality to monsters was extremely high.
"You took the initiative to come to my house, which saved me the trouble of looking for you everywhere."
Lu Li waved his hand and took out the Fang Tian Huaji, holding the Demon-Slaying Sword with powerful force, and stretched out his other hand with a claw, rushing straight to Zhao Fangce's face.
The Ten Emperors Wheel has defects. If it had Zhao Fangce's head, its power would be greatly increased.
When the two divine weapons collided, heaven and earth were silent in an instant.
Immediately, ripples rolled like huge waves, with the Demon-Slaying Sword and Fang Tian Huaji as the center, sweeping and spreading, cleansing all directions.
Above the entire sky of Gushan City, the gold and black colors were clearly separated and were in a stalemate.
The terrifying energy fluctuations pressed the surroundings, exploded countless huge cracks, caused mountains to collapse and the ground to split, and the shaking continued. The five great demon flags danced in the wind, and the demon shadows were real and unreal, causing Tu Yuan, who was in a fierce battle, to vomit blood.
The unfortunate Tu Yuan had to play both the role of father and mother. He used the Five Great Demon Flags to block tens of thousands of demon soldiers, used the Two Life Bottle to control Qiu Yin to kill demons everywhere, and used his body as a cultivator to fight against Ji Ren and Wu Ou in close combat. He received one salary and did all the work of the three villains. He was exhausted like a dead dog.
Not only that, they also had to bear the aftermath of the fight between Lu Li and Zhao Fangce, to prevent the people in the rear from being hurt by the aftermath.
clang!!!
The sharp edge flashed and thunder flashed.
Lu Li looked at Zhao Fangce in surprise, and said in amazement: "I haven't seen you for several years. You have improved your martial arts skills and even cultivated your immortal martial spirit to this level. Let me guess, you are full of evil spirits and your soul is in trouble. How long do you have left to live? Fifty years... or thirty years?"
"Hahaha, I don't even need to guess. This day next year will be the anniversary of your death."
Zhao Fangce remained expressionless. Fifty years would be best, thirty years would be fine. The physical body would die, but as long as the martial soul was not destroyed, the demon clan would never be able to cross the northern border.
His heart moved, and the vital energy of heaven and earth around him surged up, golden light penetrated his body, and intertwined with blazing flames.
A tall golden shadow appeared, holding a golden sword in his hand. His facial features were illusory and his true appearance could not be seen, but his aura was extremely similar to Zhao Fangce's.
Suddenly, two more figures appeared, with four demon-slaying swords, three virtual and one real, standing horizontally in the air, each with the majesty of a king that looked down on the world.
The Zhao family's immortal martial spirit is passed down from generation to generation.
Three martial spirits entered his body, the demon-slaying sword shone with golden light, and Zhao Fangce's momentum rose steadily, reaching a height that made Lu Li feel deeply threatened.
"This time next year, you and I..."
"Same taboo!"