Lock the country's fortune without missing it, keep the sky from falling, do not hurt the king, live up to the people, and be worthy of what you have learned!

Seeing the dragon's head looking up to the sky, the air flow returned backwards, scattering to the entire city's military and civilians.

Click ~

The qi changes, and the celestial phenomena rise and change sharply.

The rolling dark clouds had covered seven red moons in an instant, and the shadows of ink covered the entire Fengdu City for a while. Thunder rolled in the ups and downs, and the strong wind roared like ghosts and gods howling.

Thunders that penetrated the sky winded down like dragons and snakes, breaking through the sky and slashing into the city.

Such changes in the sky, even those who cannot sense the changes in the qi will be alarmed.

No one would think this is an ordinary thunder and clouds, because there is no thunder and rainy day, which can make people feel so heavy and depressed, and it is even more impossible for the darkness of the world to see their hands without seeing their five fingers.

On the towering city wall of Dafeng, thousands of soldiers were even more swaying, feeling that the dark cloud was above his head, within reach.

Many people were even more numb, not sure whether they were affected by thunder or because of fear in their hearts.

On the eaves of the restaurant, An Qisheng couldn't help but feel admiring, but he also understood the disasters in the original trajectory and deduced what would have happened.

Han Changgong's move prevented the birth of the hidden dragon in the world and preserved the passing national destiny.

Luck seems mysterious, but in fact it is the gathering of humanity's luck. The national fortune is the fate and the fate of a country.

In other words, if you have enough luck, you will be a hero, and if you have less luck, you will be a monster.

Han Tinggong locked the country's fortune and no longer flowed out. Even if the world was in turmoil, the court would produce many talents and be lucky. It would extend the country's fortune for hundreds of years. If it was not good, it could split several states and become a small country.

However, he would never dream of King Feng's death, regardless of whether the city and country were destroyed, he would refine the Dragon King armor.

What a pity, it's a pity, it's also a sad one.

However, King Feng might get what he wants, but he was eventually killed by Huang Fu, the leader of the Imperial Heavenly Prison, who was succeeded by Han Chang Palace, using the qi-seeking technique of heaven and man to kill the people in the world.

It’s like this, no wonder there are disciples like this.

"There are so many heroes in the world."

An Qisheng raised his head and drank the wine in his glass.

Anyone who has no position and who has his own pursuit and always adheres to it is worthy of admiration.

Pang Wanyang Rushi, Han Changgong Rushi, the old eunuch who once asked himself on the top of the city whether he was a kind of genital, was the same.

In the future, Huang Fu, who used the genital qi-seeking technique to finally kill the soldiers, would be the same.

Drink all the wine.

An Qisheng's eyes fell to the place where the royal city was.

In his senses, a majestic aura like mountains and seas was about to burst out. The aura was fierce and majestic, deep and domineering, not to mention him.

The masters in the city can feel the emergence of that qi.

It was also the collision between this qi machine and the luck of the whole city that triggered this terrifying celestial phenomenon that was almost like the world-destroying.

Then, it must be the Dragon King Armor.

Unlike the vast sea dragon flag that is still dormant, this divine weapon of heaven and man is about to recover...

The Dragon King Armor is one of the more special ones among the eight gods and gods.

Not only because it is made of the scales, oracle and bone blood of a alien real dragon of a celestial level, but also because it is the only defensive divine weapon among the eight divine weapons of heaven and man.

It is conceivable that a defensive magic weapon of the celestial level is destined. If it is put on, no one can break the defense except the celestial human or other soldiers.

"Dragon King Armor..."

.........

“What the hell happened?”

Looking at the almost boiling Fengdu City, Huang Fu suddenly felt nervous, frightened, and worried.

In the entire Fengdu City, his qi-seeking skills are among the top three.

But at this moment, I couldn't see what was happening at this moment and why the country's destiny was turbulent.

"Teacher, teacher he..."

Huang Fu was shocked and suddenly thought of Hanchang Palace.

Once he turned over and went downstairs, ran a few steps, and then rushed into the backyard:

"Is the teacher here? Something big happened!"

Unexpectedly, he just screamed and was stopped outside the door.

When I looked closely, it was Gui Xiaoer.

"What are you stopping me?"

Huang Fu pushed him away in anger and was about to rush in.

"The teacher gave the order, no one should be disturbed, nor should he leave the Imperial Heavenly Prison..."

Gui Xiaoer grabbed Huang Fu tightly and said sternly:

"Do you still want to disobey the teacher's meaning?"

Huang Fu's body shook, and two lines of tears immediately flowed out:

"I have been unworthy for half my life, but I can't disobey you..."

While muttering to himself, Huang Fu knelt down on the ground and bowed heavily:

"teacher......."

...........

"Not good, not good...How could this astronomy and qi mechanism be like this?"

"The source of this celestial qi mechanism seems to be the place of the royal city... Could it be that it is the king of the king?"

"No matter what happens, you must go to the royal city at this time!"

The Jinyiwei commander's mansion, the six gates and yamen, the east and west factories, the garrisons of Kyoto, the court worshipped them, and many civil and military ministers, no one who felt the changes in the celestial phenomena and aura would be disgusted.

Among them, there are many people with profound martial arts skills, and their feelings are far deeper than others.

Immediately, no one dared to neglect, and they all hurried out of the mansion and headed towards the royal city.

...........

"Hanchanggong!"

On the observation deck, King Feng's eyes were red, his chest was extremely ups and downs, and his murderous intent penetrated through the sky, and for a moment, there seemed to be flames burning in the sky.

How could he not know what Han Changgong is for?

However, as soon as the country moves, he already feels the surging air underground like a volcano that has not yet erupted for thousands of years.

Dragon King Armor, can no longer suppress it...

In the two hundred years of Dafeng, the plans of Taizu and Taizong's ancestors were so disappointed. All the ambitions of two hundred years were about to be disappointed.

Looking at Han Changgong who was waiting to die with his eyes closed, his palm trembled several times.

Suddenly, he threw it off the observation deck:

"roll!!!

After today, we will be ruthless in our monarch and ministers!!”

By the end,

He still couldn't do it.

Bang!

Under the observation deck which was hundreds of feet high, Han Changgong fell heavily to the ground. The white jade-like stone slabs were immediately smashed into powder, and cracks like spider webs spread for several feet.

A distance of a hundred feet high is nothing to the master of the divine lineage.

But Han Changgong, who had his true qi blocked and his qi veins, could not help but spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Mr. Han!"

Zhu Zhengqing, who had just rushed to the royal city, happened to see this scene, and his expression suddenly changed.

Several ups and downs rushed to the scene:

"Mr. Han, where is the king? What happened? Who hurts you? Could it be that the Taoist of the King Quan actually killed him in the royal city?!"

As the rabbit rises and falcons falls, a figure falls from the sky, but it is Liu Yanchang, the God-Catcher.

"Brother Han?"

His expression changed at first. Before he could ask, he shook his hand and threw a bottle of healing medicine to Zhu Zhengqing, and he stepped a hundred feet high in the observation deck.

boom!

Leave it down to Hanchang Palace.
To be continued...