Lord of the Heavens and Worlds

Chapter 170 The Boat of Creation
On the top of the boat of good fortune, Qiandi Yang Pan, wearing a flat sky crown and a dragon robe, stands on the bow of the good fortune boat with his head held high.

"It's the king of artifacts! Yang Pan actually owns the king of artifacts!"

The Peacock King and others in the sky over the South China Sea let out a burst of exclamation, and the shock in their hearts was indescribable!

No one thought that the legendary King of Artifacts would be acquired by the Daqian Dynasty and kept secret.

"The boat of good fortune?"

Yang Lin frowned slightly, while Han Qinhu and the others, who were facing the boat of good luck, felt inexplicable palpitations, feeling a fatal danger.

Han Qinhu was vigilant in his heart, without the slightest hesitation, he slashed his sword, and his voice exploded like thunder: "Kill!"

Boundless fighting spirit, carrying the imposing manner of the vast and infinite military formation on the scene, rushed straight to Yang Pan on the boat of good fortune.

The blood of tens of thousands of troops boiled, and the vast and majestic power shattered the void, blasting the vitality of the world and shattering everything in front of them.

"Innate good fortune, Wuji's true source!"

Emperor Qian pressed his hands, and the huge boat of good fortune shook violently, the lights of good fortune flowed rapidly, endless scenes of good fortune manifested in the void, and a huge air current containing the good fortune of heaven and earth rushed up.

The air of good fortune was like a whale swallowing the sea, swallowing endless vitality of heaven and earth, and slammed into Han Qinhu fiercely.

"boom!"

A dazzling light exploded!
The void was shattered, and the sky and the earth shook!
The huge wind rolled up endless void storms, stirring the entire sky into endless void turbulence.

At the same time, the roar of the collision exploded continuously for an instant, and the white and blood-colored light filled everyone's eyes.

The blood-colored light was full of fighting intent, and the overwhelming blood energy rolled into the sky, like a god of war, majestic.

"Kakkaka!"

The vast army array, under the sweeping air of good fortune, burst into cracks, and Han Qinhu, the leader, spurted blood all over his body, and flew out heavily.

"Huh? With the cultivation base of a junior immortal, he has withstood a blow from the boat of good fortune!"

The moment he took over, Yang Pan immediately felt that the strength of the middle-aged man opposite him was far beyond his own cultivation.

"Could it be the formation behind him?"

Yang Pan's eyes swept away, looking at the army formation exuding endless killing spirit, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

After a probing move, Yang Pan's eyes were as bright as the deep sea, and he stepped forward with a step, and the glazed light flashed, and he appeared in the sky above Han Qinhu in an instant.

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and he pressed his right hand, and under the urging of the boat of creation, endless streamers of creation roared out, turning into a huge palm out of thin air.

"Buzz!"

The vitality in the air was instantly detonated by this palm!
"Great fortune!"

The giant palm grabbed Han Qinhu, and with a "hiss", the army formation covering the city of Luoyang was like a piece of rag, and a huge gap was torn open by Yang Pan.

"What a Yang Pan, do you think you can be arrogant in front of me, Daewoo, with just one artifact?"

A flash of anger flashed in Yang Lin's eyes, he stood up, strode forward like a dragon and a tiger, and punched straight, without punching at all.

"hold head high!!!"

Suddenly, the Luck Golden Dragon hiding in the sky above Luoyang City circled its vast body, roaring loudly, and the sound spread across the entire continent in an instant.

Countless people in the entire continent, with dots of white light shining above their heads, turned into billowing power and came straight to the Golden Dragon of Fortune.

Dragging infinite strength, the Luck Golden Dragon swooped down and crashed into Yang Lin's body.

Carrying the power of the entire continent, Yang Lin's strength instantly climbed to the extreme.

Yang Lin punched out of his body.

"Huhuhu~"

Immediately, the battlefield turned into a miserable world, with murderous aura rising to the sky, as if a sea-like murderous aura was born from Yang Lin's fist.

"boom!"

With this punch, the scarlet light instantly penetrated all directions of the world, as if a killing world exploded around Yang Pan.

"Bang! Bang!"

The surging vitality, like water pouring from all over the world, beats towards the sky!

Among the turbulent waves and the boundless loud noise, every wave tore through the void!
There were bursts of explosions on the boat of good fortune, and countless streams of light collapsed, and more than half of the circulating good fortune scenes were shattered in an instant.

The huge impact of the strong wind shook the boat of creation several hundred miles away, crushing the void along the way, and rolled up a huge turbulent storm.

After all, the Ark of Creation is one of the most powerful artifacts in this world.Although Yang Lin possessed the ever-changing power of a fifth-order human immortal under the blessing of the Luck Golden Dragon, even if he flew the boat of fortune hundreds of miles, he still did not damage the boat of fortune.

Seeing the materialized fist intent, Yang Pan's expression changed, and he felt the suffocating pressure from his whole body.

He didn't expect that a junior human immortal would have such power without knowing what means he used, and he didn't make any temptations at all, and directly punched him, which was the most essential and pure fist intent and blood energy, crushing him, this is Contempt for him!

"Insanity!"

Yang Pan let out an angry roar, like a god of thunder shaking the nine heavens, he struck again, without any secrets, and it was not fancy.

"Buzzing~~~"

On the body of the boat of good fortune, a rune pattern like a dragon like a snake, like a bird like a phoenix, like a turtle like a turtle, like an elephant like a rhinoceros bloomed violently, piercing the entire world instantly.

The void trembled slightly, and amidst the endless vibrations of the void, an aura of a master like an ancient demon god, an ancient sun god, suddenly appeared!
With a loud noise, the space with a radius of a hundred miles shattered like a mirror.

In the boat of good fortune, Yang Pan looked indifferent, and he swooped towards Yang Lin while driving the good fortune!

Under this collision, even the master of the nine thunder tribulations would be smashed to pieces!

"It is worthy of being the king of artifacts in this world!"

Yang Lin's eyes flickered slightly, his expression extremely serious.

The boat of good fortune that crashed into it exuded an aura of boundless terror, as if everything in the world could be suppressed.

It broke through Yang Lin's fist in an instant.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!!"

The earth trembled and split quickly, and there were hundreds of miles of cracks outside Luoyang City, extending from its surroundings.

Luoyang City was also under this force, flickering like a candle, and the whole city was on the verge of collapse, as if it could not bear the oppression of the boat of fortune.

"I don't know what means you used to possess such power, but anyone who dares to stop me will die!"

In the boat of good fortune, Qiandi Yang Pan's voice was indifferent, and his eyes were filled with endless ferocity.

Running the boat of good fortune with all his strength, he felt an incomparable vast power. At this moment, he felt in a trance that he was the ancient sun god emperor.

"Boom! Boom!"

In the circulating divine light, the boat of good fortune, like an ancient sacred mountain, squeezed through the void and rushed towards it.

At this time, the boat of fortune did not use any other attacks, but simply hit and crushed!

(End of this chapter)