Hong Huang: I, King Zhou, go to work, nine nine six every day

"What happened? Why did the aura in Lingshan suddenly disappear?"

Saint Zhunti immediately checked it out. You must know that this Lingshan Mountain has been operated by Ersheng for many years, and there are layers upon layers of formations for gathering spirits and strengthening spirits.

"Don't let me find out who's behind the scenes, otherwise, I'll make you look good!" Zhunti Saint's face was gloomy, and he immediately checked.

However, the formation in the entire Lingshan was intact and not damaged at all, but even so, the aura still leaked out.

In the entire Lingshan, there is no spiritual energy at all!
"what's going on?"

The saint Zhunti looked out again, not only the Lingshan, but even the entire western land, the aura was like a dry ocean, without a drop of aura.

Following the divine thoughts to look out, the sage Zhunti quickly found the source of the question.On the eastern land, countless auras are surging in the direction of Chaoge City.

In that scene, there was a huge unobstructed black hole, and it was the king who was crazily absorbing spiritual energy and instilling it into the spiritual root of luck.

"The fool! It's the fool again!"

Saint Zhunti roared again and again, and golden flames spewed out from his eyes.It's a pity that after a burst of impotent rage, the Zhunti sage calmed down again.

Facing the mighty Emperor Xin, what else could Saint Zhunti do except roar secretly? In front of King Zhou, he probably didn't even dare to curse.

"Hmph! When our plan is implemented, I will kill this stupid king with my own hands!"

Zhunti Saint looked annoyed. He looked at the terrifying aura storm above the nine heavens, and wished he could fly over to see what happened.

Such a huge fluctuation of spiritual energy naturally had something unexpected, so the saint Zhunti couldn't help but observe it.

At this moment, several other saints were also attracted, they all wanted to know what tricks King Zhou was up to.

"This foolish gentleman is playing tricks, I don't know what bad idea he is thinking!" Empress Nuwa was puzzled, and she also checked among the royal officials.Di Xin has long been aware of the prying of the outside world.

But now King Zhou wanted them to check on purpose, in order to annoy these saints so that they could not practice with peace of mind.

"Boom!"

With the continuous infusion of aura, those heavenly materials and earthly treasures were absorbed by the Qi Luck Spiritual Root, and under such a great supplement, the Qi Luck Spiritual Root began to grow crazily again.

This time, the spiritual root of luck of millions of feet developed directly towards the pillar supporting the sky.

That terrifying height is completely comparable to that of Buzhou Mountain back then. The spiritual root of luck is getting taller and taller, and the tree is getting stronger and stronger.

In the middle of this earth, it seems that a new pillar of heaven and earth is growing rapidly.

"Crash!"

The power of boundless luck was absorbed, and Di Xin could clearly feel that some of the power of luck outside the domain were directly attracted into the prehistoric world.

In this way, it is equivalent to increasing the overall luck of the prehistoric world.With this boundless luck, the prehistoric world can naturally grow stronger!
On the whole, the prehistoric world, like the big merchants, needs luck. If the luck of the big merchants is strong, the country will prosper.

And the prehistoric world has strong luck, and the whole world will become stronger.

It is precisely because of this that the promotion of the spiritual root of luck has not been hindered by the way of heaven, but the way of heaven has secretly cleared the way for the root of luck.

"Start, devour other spiritual roots!"

When Di Xin saw that the time was right, he finally stopped hesitating and put together a bunch of spiritual roots and supplied them to the Qi Luck Spiritual Roots to devour.

As the innate spiritual roots were devoured, the growth rate of the luck spiritual roots became even more terrifying.

The branches stretched to the nine heavens, and that side branch was as huge as an ancient sacred mountain.

The spiritual root of luck covered the sky and the sun, and all the light of the sun star was absorbed by it. Under the shade of the tree, the cool breeze blew past.

Looking at the terrifying towering giant tree, the Taiqing sage was completely restless.

"Such a huge spiritual root has the power to support the sky. If the king obtains such a mysterious spiritual root, I am afraid that his luck will be even more terrifying!" The saint of Taiqing turned his mind, but unfortunately he did not There is no other way.

Daoist Hongjun had already told them sternly before that no one was allowed to fight in the prehistoric world.If the Taiqing sage took action in person, then Daozu Hongjun would probably directly suppress him as well.

"Brother, the background of this faint emperor is getting stronger and stronger. Even our saints are probably no match for him!" Yuanshi Tianzun was heartbroken. Seeing Di Xin grow up step by step, he felt mixed feelings and resentment.

The Taiqing sage shook his head. He also knew that King Zhou was growing, but facing this situation, they had nothing to do.

Several saints conspired to lure King Zhou out of the prehistoric world, and then besieged and killed him.

But now they have just fought a big battle, if they start to implement the plan now, it is likely to arouse the vigilance of King Zhou.

Therefore, they had to endure, at least until King Zhou thought that the saints had given up their revenge plan.

At that time, they are implementing a lightning strike to completely guarantee that nothing will go wrong.

"Second brother, let that foolish gentleman continue to be arrogant for a while longer. The Taiqing sage simply closed his eyes and stopped worrying about these things."

Since this period of time, the Taiqing sage no longer knows the Eight Scenes, and he lives directly in Kunshan, in the Sanqing Palace.This was originally the residence of the three brothers, but after the separation of the three brothers.

Both the Taiqing sage and the leader of Tongtian established another Taoist temple, and Yuanshi Tianzun also created the Yuxu official, so Sanqing has been idle.

Now that the human religion has been destroyed, the Great Master Xuandu has fallen, and the Taiqing sage has become a loner, and he does not want to live alone in the Bajing Palace.

These saints were annoyed by Di Xin one by one, but King Zhou looked excitedly at the promotion of the spiritual root of luck.After the spiritual roots were devoured, the suction power of the Qi Luck Spiritual Roots became even stronger.

Outside the prehistoric world, in the endless chaos, small streams of luck were attracted, and then slowly gathered together, eventually forming a large wave of luck, all of which were sucked into the prehistoric world.

It's like a series of small streams that eventually converge into Wang Yang's sea, which looks majestic and magnificent.With the continuous infusion of these luck, King Zhou's strength is also improving rapidly.

After all, Di Xin grew up by relying on the power of luck. As long as there is a steady stream of luck, Di Xin's cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds.

boom!
The spiritual root of luck transformed again, and at this time the whole tree turned into a golden color, and golden luck was attracted to it!