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Ji Fangdao put away his expression, and said calmly: "Sometimes, they just believe what they want to believe. As for the reason behind it, they are unlikely to pursue it."

He looked at Ji Fangdao, and said lightly: "The position in this world is mine after all, you... are still too immature!"

The eldest prince finally understood that he had been fooled, and had been fooled by this seemingly calm fourth uncle all along!

He said angrily: "Even so, you don't want me to give up the throne obediently!"

At this moment, Ji Mingdao's body suddenly gushed out a powerful dragon aura, and the power exploded in an instant.

This... is the battle of luck in the great week!

Chapter 87

At this moment, a powerful force swept all around, almost forming an invisible storm.

Ji Mingdao's whole body shone with golden and white light, which was the power of the Great Zhou Dragon Qi and even the Great Zhou National Fortune.

After killing the old emperor, the dragon energy in the old emperor combined with him, and his luck was already very strong at this moment.

"Hmph, I am very lucky, even if you have many evil spirits, you can never defeat me!"

At this moment, Ji Mingdao shone with dazzling light, like a god descending into the world.

It was a flood dragon that was about to transform into a dragon, surrounding him, the horns on its head had already grown, it was obvious that the dragon would only transform into a dragon soon.

"It's a pity that the jade seal was hidden by that old guy, and he never got it in his hand. Otherwise, with the addition of the jade seal, no matter how strong this guy is, he can't be my enemy." ' Ji Mingdao thought secretly.

And when Ji Fangdao saw this, he smiled slightly, and his body began to glow slightly. In that luster, there was a phantom of a tiger. The meaning of howling mountains and forests.

Ji Mingdao shrank his pupils and said in surprise, "How is this possible?"

"How can you also have great luck?"

Ji Fangdao smiled lightly: "We are also members of the royal family, you can do it, why can't I?"

"Then," Ji Mingdao gritted his teeth and clenched his fist, "It depends on who can have the last laugh!"

At this moment, a huge force of luck lifted him up. He looked down at Ji Fangdao on the ground, waved his hands and shouted: "The emperor's formation, get up!"

The so-called Imperial Heaven Formation is the last means of protection of the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, fighting with the last strength.

Because the old emperor is dead, Ji Fangdao, who is now his heir and has absorbed his luck, can command.

In an instant, the unknown Qi mechanism in the entire Great Zhou Palace surged, as if it was boiling.

A flood dragon that was about to transform into a dragon rushed out of Ji Fangdao's body and rushed towards Ji Fangdao on the ground.

Ji Fangdao snorted coldly and said, "Do you think you can defeat me with just this little ability?"

At this moment, a phantom of a white tiger suddenly appeared on his body, and the phantom of the white tiger gradually solidified, and suddenly it faced the dragon rushing in the air!

White Tiger, the master of killing, a tyrannical aura of warfare suddenly soared into the sky!

And the flood dragon also stopped, and wrestled with the white tiger.

The fight between the dragon and the tiger!

Rumble!

Outside the Great Zhou Palace, Su Sheng could see that the fortune of the Great Zhou Palace was fluctuating violently. The Great Dragon of Fortune roared in pain, its scales shattered one after another, and the sky was stained with blood.

It fell like rain.

The expressions of the people in Tianfo Temple who rushed outside the palace changed, and they all fell silent.

In the distance, above a flying sword, a middle-aged Taoist sighed softly.

"The troubled world, is it coming again..."

Click!

In the palace, as the white tiger's condensed blade fell, a huge dragon's head fell from the sky.

The dragon aura surrounding Ji Mingdao's body collapsed immediately.

"puff!"

Ji Mingdao's face was as pale as paper, and a mouthful of blood could not help but spurt out.

He fell to the ground and barely got up, but he could only half kneel on the ground, his face was full of horror: "How is it possible?"

He turned his head and looked at Ji Fangdao who was standing with his hands behind his back with difficulty.

"How can your luck be stronger than mine?"

Ji Fangdao said indifferently: "How is it impossible? If you kill your father and brother, how can your luck follow you?"

He looked at Ji Mingdao, who was half kneeling on the ground, and said lightly, "Your era is over."

"You, aren't you afraid of Daoist Daoist..."

"I am a member of the royal family." Ji Fangdao said indifferently: "A member of the royal family, he must not interfere. Whether it is the struggle between me and you, or the throne, he will not interfere."

"I see……"

Ji Mingdao half-kneeled on the ground, blood dripped down and fell to the ground, making a melodious sound like water dripping down.

"Could it be that this is retribution..."

His eyes gradually became confused, and then gradually became clear again. Gradually, he seemed to understand something, and he smiled strangely.

"It turns out that I am..."

"Haha."

With the end of a burst of deep laughter, blood slowly flowed out from his seven orifices.

In the battle of luck, the backlash was extremely serious. When he won the decisive victory just now, his internal organs were shattered and his meridians were cut off.

It's just that there is still a hostility after the dragon's failure to seize the throne, which supports him to survive such a short moment.

Tick, tick.

Ji Mingdao froze, and blood flowed from his seven orifices, converging into a pool of bright red blood on the ground.

he died.

The eldest prince Ji Mingdao, who symbolized the great Zhou royal family's best chance of succeeding to the throne, just died without qualification!