Because He's Too Lucky, He Became Invincible After Drawing the Bronze Sparrow Terrace

Emerging out of nowhere, Lin Han obtained a special and unique building from a newbie lottery, thus beginning his legendary life.

Zhang Jiao: This child is extraordinary and has the potential...

Chapter 900 [Saint's Sacrifice]

The moment Luo's body disappeared, Yinglong's expression changed slightly.

She was overwhelmed by a sense of crisis.

Sensing Luo's position, Yinglong's laws condensed on his dragon claws and grabbed towards the void.

Luo appeared beside her, with a crazy light flashing in his dark eyes, and he was not afraid of Yinglong's dragon claws at all.

The hand bearing the mark of fate slapped Yinglong's shoulder regardless of everything.

Swish!

The dragon claws tore along Luo's shoulders, and half of his body was torn apart by the dragon claws. The terrifying demonic energy, as Luo was seriously injured, filled the world.

puff!

Luo spat out a mouthful of black blood, and his body quickly flew backwards for thousands of miles, barely able to stand still.

"Hahahahahahaha!" Luo's unbridled laughter filled the entire space.

Yinglong felt something was wrong. On her shoulder, a mark of fate seeped into her dragon scales, moved along her body, and moved to her forehead.

A feeling of being imprisoned by fate made her face change drastically.

"good."

A majestic voice came from above Luo's head.

I saw Hongjun's shadow condensing above Luo's head, looking at Yinglong calmly.

"Yinglong, from now on, you will follow me."

"Wishful thinking." Yinglong's delicate body was covered in sweat as she struggled desperately to resist the constraints of the mark of fate.

But she found that all her resistance seemed in vain.

The threads of the mark of destiny spread out and spread to all parts of her meridians, like the threads controlling a puppet.

"Hahahahahaha, how does it feel to be enslaved?" Luo's voice gradually became crazy.

"Oh, I'm not a loser like you. I'd rather die than live without freedom. After I die, my husband will destroy the three realms. Both you and the demon clan will be buried with me."

Yinglong continued to sneer, and the holy power on his body rapidly expanded.

If a saint were to expose himself, the entire space would be torn apart.

Luo's laughter stopped abruptly. He didn't expect that Yinglong was so stubborn that he would choose to self-destruct.

When the magic power in Yinglong's body expanded to the extreme, she suddenly felt that the crazy magic power in her body quickly stabilized, like fiercely boiling magma, quickly turning into stagnant water.

"Yinglong, you have been caught in the path of fate. Without my permission, you can't do anything." Hongjun's shadow spoke calmly.

"Hongjun, is this the trick you use?" Yinglong and Hongjun looked at each other without fear at all.

"Everything is fate." Hongjun said calmly: "Kneel down and submit to me."

What you say is what you will be punished by.

In an instant, Yinglong felt the laws between heaven and earth surging from all directions, pressing on her and forcing her to kneel down.

"Hongjun, even if I die, I will not become your puppet to deal with my husband."

Yinglong slowly raised his arm, and the Ancestral Dragon Pearl in his hand lit up with colorful light, covering the sky and the earth.

"If you come here in person, you might be able to subdue me, but you are just a projection."

"Explode~"

As Yinglong finished speaking, the magic power in the Ancestral Dragon Pearl expanded rapidly, as if to blow everything between heaven and earth to pieces.

At the moment when the Ancestral Dragon Pearl was about to explode, a hand reached out from the void and grabbed the Ancestral Dragon Pearl in its hand.

All magical powers become gentle.

"Silly woman, when you encounter difficulties, won't you call your husband?"

The figure in white turned his head and looked at Yinglong helplessly.

It was Lin Han.

The Ancestral Dragon Pearl was so docile in his hands that even Yinglong was stunned.

When she saw Lin Han, she suddenly felt a sense of security.

She used to be Lin Han's woman because she made a deal with Lin Han to lift the seal on her.

Now she felt a sense of belonging.

"I have fallen into Hongjun's destiny." Yinglong suddenly felt a sense of despair.

The way of destiny has never appeared before. Now it is in Hongjun's hands. One can imagine how powerful it will be.

"Kill him!" Hongjun's shadow gave the order.

In an instant, Yinglong's face changed drastically, and she felt the magic power in her body surging uncontrollably.

"Hongjun, you're nothing special." Lin Han looked at Hongjun's shadow and said calmly.

"Human Emperor, in the struggle for the Dao, no distinction is made between means." The shadow of Hongjun spoke.

"That's true." Lin Han nodded in agreement: "But your way of destiny is a bit weak."

After he finished speaking, Lin Han tapped on Yinglong's brow, and a mark quickly took shape, swallowing up the mark of fate on Yinglong's body like a big fish eating a small fish.

The mark of fate that controlled Yinglong disappeared in an instant.

"The way of destiny?" Hongjun's shadow was extremely surprised.

"You guessed right, but it's useless to you." The law in Lin Han's hand turned into a knife and slashed towards Hongjun's shadow.

With one move, the phantom was chopped into pieces, leaving no trace.

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun, who was in seclusion, suddenly opened his eyes with confusion in his eyes.

The aura clone on Luohou dissipated, but did not bring him any information.

Someone used some means to break that aura into pieces and sever the cause and effect between him and the aura.

Good trick.

Hongjun's gaze turned to where Luohou was.

At this moment, cause and effect were separated, and he could not tell the truth from the false.

But there is the aura of the Human Emperor.

There are only a handful of people in the Three Realms who can use this method to not touch his cause and effect and sever the cause and effect between him and his breath clone.

Human Emperor!

On the other side, Luo Zhen looked at him in horror as he watched Lin Han chop Hongjun's shadow into pieces.

"We meet again!" Lin Han looked at Luo indifferently.

"Human Emperor."

The hatred in Luo's eyes remained unchanged. If it weren't for Lin Han and Nuwa, he wouldn't be like this.

Just now, Lin Han used some means to cut off the control of the dragon corresponding to the Mark of Destiny, which shocked him greatly.

He also wanted to break free from Daozu's control.

But it is unrealistic to ask Lin Han to help him get rid of it.

"Do you want to break free from Hongjun's control?" Lin Han asked calmly, as if he understood Luo's thoughts.

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