Chapter 1119: Sacred Artifact, Emperor Dragon Sword
Taixu Mountain.
Cloudless.
The gazes between heaven and earth involuntarily gathered on a figure!
The graceful sun, moon and stars, mountains, rivers and rivers, and the twelve chapters of the emperor robe, which are soaring by real dragons, are cast on him.
"An orphan is the Ninth Prince, not a son, but he became a king eleven years ago!"
"Defeat the ancient barbarians, annex the Great Moon Dynasty, and rise up in the grass with the unreliable!"
"Of course, ten years have passed, and the foundation of the dynasty has been laid. At this moment, I will take the power of the saint and consecrate Zen on Taixu Mountain!"
Qin Yi groaned softly, like a roar of Taoism, trembling in the sky!
The melodious voice, under the blessing of invisible power, instantly spread to everyone in Qingzhou.
"Is this Wang Jun's voice?"
An exclamation sounded from the peaceful palace of no backwardness.
Zhang Jiaoyan looks like Xia Yuchu clear, sorrow is gone, looking into the distance with surprise.
Mihe County.
Tiannan County.
In the counties of the Buluo dynasty in Luobei County, there was a flash of horror in the eyes of no hundreds of people, and then coincidentally looked at the location of Taixu Mountain.
"Om!"
With a soft cry, a majestic figure emerged in everyone's mind.
It is Qin Yi.
"At the summit of Taixu, Gu Qin Yi has since become the emperor.
Do not fall the dynasty, not fall the dynasty! "
Qin Yi looked up at the sky and continued.
"boom!"
As soon as the words fell, purple light appeared to rise into the sky from all over Qingzhou.
Countless purple awns gathered together, covering the sky in an instant, and the end is beyond sight!
The purple gas is ninety thousand li!
These are air luck, which belong to the entire Qingzhou.
If Qin Yi wanted to establish a dynasty in Qingzhou, he had to take these luck for his own use.
If there is not enough luck to suppress it, I am afraid that when Qin Yi sets up the dynasty, it will be the time when he is backlashed and his body falls!
Unlike the establishment of a dynasty in the sin world, the Great Qin dynasty in the sin world said it was a dynasty, but it was just a grass-roots team and was not recognized by heaven.
Not to be different, Qin Yi chose to consolidate Zen in Taixu, just to promote the Buluo Dynasty to a dynasty recognized by Heaven.
Otherwise, he won't bother to work hard, Yu Taixu condescends Zen!
In order to be recognized by the Tao of Heaven, there must be enough air luck to suppress the background. This is also the most difficult place for the major dynasties in the past.
Many dynasties have enough luck, but they have no luck to suppress the background. In the end, the promotion failed and only ended bleakly.
But this is not a big problem for Qin Yi.
Qin Yi has a few of the treasures of luck and luck that countless kings have dreamed of and cannot get, not to mention the Emperor's Order, there are still two.
Both the landscape and the dragon sword of Wang Jun are precious treasures of luck!
"The sword is coming!"
Qin Yi smiled lightly and gave a soft drink.
"Wow!"
There was a earth-shattering dragon roar, a huge figure, never falling, the king flew out, and came towards Taixu Mountain.
"Huh!"
The figure fell on Taixu Mountain, revealing its figure, it was a golden real dragon!
The scales are as big as a mountain, scorching and shining, illuminating the Taixu Mountain to the fullest!
"Wow!"
The real dragon opened its mouth and inhaled, it swallowed all the mighty purple energy, like a long whale absorbing water.
In an instant, the scales on the golden real dragon were golden and purple, and they turned into a noble purple gold, hanging over Qin Yi's head!
A little bit of purple gold divine brilliance scattered, criticizing and casting in the body, Qin Yi is like the nine gods stepping on the earth!
Qin Yi raised his eyes.
Only he knew that the king's dragon sword on his head, absorbing the luck of the entire Qingzhou, had completed the final transformation!
Holy artifact, Emperor Dragon Sword!
