"Damn it!"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Jiao's complexion suddenly changed greatly, and he didn't have time to think about it, with a wave of the nine-section staff in his hand, and in an instant, countless green vines appeared in the sky, intertwined horizontally and vertically, weaving into a huge fishing net, and shrouded towards the dragon ball fragments.

This dragon ball is the condensation of luck in the Han Dynasty for 400 years, it is a combination of luck and imperial energy, even if it is a grain of slag, ordinary people can change their doors and become landlords and petty officials. This is a change in the personality of the person, and the luck is added.

If it is big, too much, it is the hidden dragon in the abyss, you can participate in the dragon competition, hundreds of boats to compete for the stream, thousands of sails to compete, it is impossible to say that in the end it will stand out, sweep Liuhe, and unify the eight wildernesses.

Cao Cao, Liu Bei, Sun Quan, Sun Ce, Yuan Shao, Yuan Shao, Gongsun Zhan, Dong Zhuo, etc., these princes who have left their names in history have more or less been obtained.

This is the last means of the golden dragon of the Han Dynasty's four hundred years of luck, but it is to cultivate another Guangwu Emperor and clean up the old mountains and rivers.

This is mainly because although luck is good, but it is not all, it does not mean that you will be able to succeed if you are lucky, but the chances are greater.

This thing can get a ticket to the dragon for other people, and it is even more precious for the other party, Qingshan.

Don't talk about the dragon admission ticket, although he has planned a Donglai County Taishou, in the end it is still a little thin, although there are five generals, people like Guo Jia who are good at fighting, and the soldiers are strong and strong, but in the end, they can't drop ten times with one force.

I think that the strength of Dong Zhuo, Yuan Shao, and Cao Cao was not small back then? In the end, it was not for Shanjiu to fall short.

The fragments of the Han Dynasty's Qi Luck Dragon Ball are orthodox, and if they are obtained and refined, they can be recognized by this side of the world.

Moreover, as long as it is Qi Luck, others can only passively accept the transformation of Qi Luck, but Fang Qingshan can take the initiative to digest Qi Luck, after all, he has a Qi Luck Supreme Treasure Heavenly Chessboard in his body.

Therefore, no matter what the others were, Fang Qingshan would definitely make a move.

Seeing the dragon balls turn into countless fragments, the goddess scattered in all directions.

Fang Qingshan and Zhang Jiao were the same, without saying a word, shaking their hands and scattering two treasures, the Five Clouds Peach Blossom Miasma and the Five Prison Wang Ding.

Seeing the wind rising, the five clouds and peach blossoms turned into a canopy between them, covering the four directions, and the five prison kings turned into a gluttonous mouth, devouring the sky and devouring the earth.

For a moment, all the fragments of Qi Luck that flew from Fang Qingshan's direction were swept away by him.

"Presumptuous!"

"How daring!"

"You dare!"

"Look for death!"

The benefits of the Luck Dragon Ball, the people who can watch it, naturally know it, everyone wants a piece of the pie, and this is at the risk of offending Zhang Jiao, but at this moment, Fang Qingshan is guilty of public anger, and actually let them get nothing.

It is simply a provocation for a new Donglai County Taishou, a person without any background, to dare to act so recklessly.

So, a moment later, with a reprimand, an overwhelming attack came towards Fang Qingshan.

There are military generals, with fist intent to the sky, blood like a dragon, and one punch to break ten thousand laws.

There are scholars, Haoran righteousness, and the spirit runs through Changhong, and the world is in town.

These people are all masters of supernatural powers, and some of them even have cultivated to be even more powerful than Fang Qingshan, reaching the realm of unification and even Jindan.

One, two, ten, twenty... There are those who were snatched by Fang Qingshan's tiger's mouth, there are those who hate him for getting so much alone, and there are those who fish in troubled waters, so many people shot together, even Zhang Jiao didn't dare to ignore it.

Seeing this, Fang Qingshan snorted coldly and directly sacrificed the Pure Yang Flying Sword.

Airplanes!

There was a sonorous sound of the sword, a force of the origin of the sun gathered, the sky was dark, but the pure yang flying sword was shining, it seemed that he had replaced the great sun and shone brightly.

A dazzling sword light bloomed, it was a round of golden sun, and the edges of the sword path were intertwined, like a round of sword yang.

The terrifying majestic qi began to fall, and the void rippled, sweeping in all directions.

Suddenly, the sword light shook, and the sky was full of meteors, and countless golden flames shook down from the sword yang, facing the attack, and directly collided with it.

Pure Yang Sword Technique!

After Fang Qingshan's cultivation broke through, the power of the sword technique was naturally increasing day by day, coupled with the high quality of the Pure Yang Flying Sword, far above Zhang Jiao's nine-section scepter, it was the Dragon Ball of the Luck Golden Dragon, although the quality may not be bad, but whoever called the Flying Sword was originally a killing treasure, and the attack power was naturally not comparable to him.

Bang! Bang!

There was a crisp explosion, and the tide-like attack was extinguished one after another when it met the flame sword light. Especially after destroying the attack, the flame sword light still pursued in their respective directions unabated.

For a while, everyone who originally wanted to teach Fang Qingshan a lesson couldn't help but change their faces wildly.

I didn't have time to make any extra movements, and I felt an indescribable sharp force and scorching heat attacking, and the cultivation was as high as Fang Qingshan, and it reached the level of unity, and the Jindan realm was okay, and the strength of the body was condensed, but with a muffled snort, the cultivation was at the same level as him and even if it was his, he was unlucky, and he opened his mouth and spit out a reverse blood, flying out like a meteor.

"Hmph, it's not enough!"

Seeing this, Fang Qingshan snorted coldly, he hadn't troubled them yet, and he actually dared to bully himself, it was simply self-defeating.

A cold light flashed in Fang Qingshan's eyes, and the Pure Yang Flying Sword trembled, and he wanted to give them a good time without doing anything.

After all, if you don't die, you will suffer from it, anyway, if you want to fight for the dragon, these people will definitely be a stumbling block on your way, so it is better to get rid of them in one go and clear the way for yourself.

It's a pity that as soon as his thoughts moved, Fang Qingshan felt stiffened, and a terrifying coercion enveloped him.

"This is the way of heaven!"

Fang Qingshan was shocked at first, and after a while, seeing that he had not caused harm to himself, he breathed a sigh of relief, and under careful induction, he found that this was actually the Heavenly Dao of the Three Kingdoms World, the great catastrophe was about to rise, and the Heavenly Dao was revealed.

Those people who had just attacked Fang Qingshan were all lucky, had a special mission, and were even people who fought for the dragon, Heavenly Dao naturally did not allow Fang Qingshan to destroy them, otherwise, Zhang Jiao would have done this a long time ago.

Secretly sighing, Fang Qingshan restrained the killing intent in his heart, and when Heavenly Dao saw this, he also withdrew his coercion.

The power of the Heavenly Dao receded, and the Dragon Ball fragments were also divided, and the onlookers immediately retreated like a tide, for fear of being targeted by Zhang Jiao or retaliated by Fang Qingshan.

For a while, in mid-air, only Zhang Jiao stood on top of Jizhou with a nine-section scepter, and Fang Qingshan's flying sword floated in the sky above Qingzhou.

"Fellow Daoist, it's polite!"

The two glanced at each other, and Zhang Jiao was the first to speak.