I Have a Luck Altar

"Senior, maybe you understand what the blue dragon is showing?"

No matter how Chen Yuan thought about it, he felt that something was not quite right. He always felt that he was almost meaningless. Immediately, he turned his eyes to Mo Luo, wanting to hear his opinion.

Mo Luo pondered for a moment, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes, and said in a concentrated voice:

"Maybe it has something to do with Xianyu."

"Fairyland."

"The green dragon was eroded by the devil's energy and lost its wisdom, and this place is a devil's cave. The poor monk guessed that maybe this may be the reason why the world has become muddy."

"this"

Mo Luo said before that the power of rules between the heaven and the earth has gradually become muddy since the fall of the former Chu more than two hundred years ago. .

Looking at its meaning now, I feel that this devil's cave may also be one of the things that pollute the world.

"However, the poor monk is just guessing. What the truth is, we can't be sure yet." Mo Luo was not able to calculate everything in the world.

What's more, the meaning expressed by Qinglong is really unclear, and he can only judge by his own experience. After all, the biggest enemy now is Immortal Domain.

"The junior understands!"

Chen Yuan nodded, and was about to say something more, when suddenly, the space between the sky and the earth trembled, and the long and narrow Shenlong Island was like an earth dragon turning over.

At this moment, it slowly sank towards the bottom of the sea.

But within a few tens of breaths, the entire island disappeared above the sea. If Chen Yuan hadn't been staring at it all the time, and someone else had changed, the island might not have been found.

On the endless sea, it is indeed impossible to find this object accurately. After all, even Mo Luo's divine sense cannot cover the entire Shenlong Island.

There seems to be a mysterious force above, isolating perception.

"The Qinglong of the East Pole was born according to the luck of the heaven and the earth, and it is impossible to spy on it. After today, the Qinglong will fall, and there will probably be no more Shenlong Island in this world."

There was respect in Moro's eyes.

And after the sinking of Qinglong Island, the demonic energy in the void was also transformed by the vitality, the dark clouds completely dissipated, and it returned to the cloudless clear sky before the beginning.

"Heaven and earth luck." Chen Yuan murmured to himself, pondered for a long time, and then put his eyes on the dragon yuan in his hand, with a sigh of relief in his eyes.

Although he has endured hardships today and almost fell, the result is still acceptable. He got the dragon yuan guided by chance! ! !

This is not the failed flood dragon that Chen Yuan met in Zhongzhou back then, but a real dragon with terrifying strength.

Absolutely comparable to the existence of immortals and gods.

If it wasn't for the magic flame on his body being controlled by Moro, if it wasn't for the gloomy light being restrained by the Altar of Luck, if it wasn't for Moro possessing him and gaining great power.

If it wasn't for the fact that the real dragon had been consumed by the Dongying warriors, if it wasn't for the period of weakness that the Dongying warriors called out for one hundred and twenty years.

It is indeed a very rare thing for him to want to injure him.

After all, the real dragon has rough skin and thick flesh, which can resist his power to vent again and again, but he is different. If the opponent catches the weakness, one blow may result in serious injury.

Of course, Chen Yuan also thought that since the Luck Altar restrained this thing, perhaps, even without Mo Luo, he would be able to wipe out the black energy and awaken Qinglong's mind.

But this idea is just a thought, because it doesn't make sense. If it wasn't for the fight to the end, there was really no other way, and the black energy wouldn't attack him recklessly.

Maybe relying solely on strength, he can be suppressed and killed.

"Longyuan is bound by the power of a real dragon. Although it is not in its heyday, it is still enough to make your physical body go further. There is hope for great supernatural powers."

Mo Luo looked at the faint blue light of Long Yuan that Chen Yuan said, and a smile appeared on his face. This is a gift from a real dragon, and it contains extremely huge power.

For body refiners, it is no less than a great tonic.

"Is it just supernatural powers?"

Chen Yuan smiled, and didn't quite agree with Mo Luo's statement. According to the guidance of chance, this time, he not only achieved great supernatural powers, but also was able to cross the catastrophe and transform the primordial spirit into Yang.

By then, both body refining and qi refining will reach the third level, how far should the strength expand?

He is not sure about the few who have already come into contact with the rules, but Chen Yuan is confident that he can fight against everyone else.

It is the real number four in the world!

The one that doesn't contain moisture.

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day, let's refine the dragon yuan here today."

This place has been devastated by a great war, and the fish and shrimp are almost extinct, and there are jedi in a radius of a hundred miles, and this place is located in the vast East China Sea, far away from the Central Plains.

It is also thousands of miles away from Dongpu, and the vitality of the world is still strong, but it can be called a relatively good retreat for him.

And with Mo Luo's guardian, he is not afraid of disturbing people who don't open his eyes.

"Also."

Moro nodded without any objection.

Now the situation in the world has begun to change. Chen Yuan's current strength is indeed somewhat insufficient. After all, he cannot always be by Chen Yuan's side.

After all, he still has to rely on himself.

Chen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to recuperate from his injuries. The previous battle was nothing, but later Mo Luo mobilized the rules, which put great pressure on his soul and body.

Even after the demonic energy dissipated and turned into sweet rain, the physical body still had some wounds and was not suitable for breaking through.

The achievement of supernatural powers is a hurdle, a huge hurdle, which is very important for warriors, and Chen Yuan will not be careless about this kind of thing.

Must be fully prepared.

However, before Chen Yuan could sit down cross-legged, the Emperor Butcher's Knife hanging in the void suddenly started to tremble, conveying a very clear meaning to Chen Yuan.

Then, two dragon chants resounded.

It's going to cross the catastrophe!

Chen Yuan and Mo Luo looked at each other, feeling a little funny, this time Chen Yuan received a gift from a real dragon, but so did Huang Tu.

Half of the dragon soul power was divided by the real dragon.

If it really comes to the benefits, it won't be less than Chen Yuan.

When it devoured the soul of the green dragon before, it had already reached the peak of the Six Tribulations, and even attracted the celestial phenomenon, but the probability of success in crossing the Tribulation was not high, so it finally gave up.

But his own savings are actually quite a lot. Now that he has received the gift of the real dragon, he does have the power to overcome the tribulation. Even, in Chen Yuan's mind,

It's not just a thunderstorm.

"Since that's the case, then you go through the tribulation first."

Chen Yuan waved his hand and said softly.

The Emperor Butcher's Knife trembled a few times, as if responding to Chen Yuan.

The next moment, the Emperor Butcher's Knife suddenly rose from the sky, and the dark clouds that had just dissipated between the sky and the earth began to gather again at this moment.

Two dragon souls came out from the Emperor Butcher Knife, one was the Dragon Soul of the Emperor Butcher's body, and the other was the Azure Dragon Soul, hovering above the Emperor Butcher Knife, the vitality of the surrounding world began to gather.

The Qinglong Soul has a bit of wisdom, unlike the previous Qingjiaolong Soul who is very resistant, this dragon soul seems to know what its own destiny should be.

There was no intention of resisting, but at the last moment of being swallowed, he roared to the sky.

At this time, Huangtu no longer needs any assistance such as the heart of the earth and the fire veins. It already has enough independence to become a fairy soldier.

Wisdom is no less than real people.

Finally, when the vortex of the vitality of the sky and the earth converged to a fixed point, the cyan dragon soul was no longer roaming, but instead rushed towards the black dragon soul.

It opened its huge mouth and swallowed the cyan dragon soul in one gulp.

Then, as if being supported, it rolled and roared in the void. At the same time, its dragon soul was also expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The powerful aura is rising steadily!

"Roar!"

Dragon Soul roared towards the void, and the waves below rolled up hundreds of feet high, and under the strong wind, they condensed into waterspouts one after another.

The next moment, the dragon soul suddenly penetrated into the body of Huang Tu's knife.

Between the sky and the earth, the cloud became more and more dense, even almost catching up with the time of the previous fight, turning dozens of miles of sea area into darkness and covered by the sky.

The Emperor Butcher Knife with a blade as black as ink stood in the void, and the faint sound of the blade resounded through the world. Even if it had not been activated, its sharpness was still shocking.

'Boom'

The muffled sound between heaven and earth became more and more serious, and a great coercion shrouded down from the nine heavens, it seemed that Huangtu was not allowed to advance.

On the body of the Emperor Butcher Knife, one after another mysterious lines light up, and they are constantly swimming, as if they are evolving in some direction.

The last time Huangtu crossed the catastrophe, Chen Yuan still needed to use magic flames to assist in refining the keel, but this time, even if Mo Luo didn't need to say it, he knew that there was no need to do so.

Huang Tu's material is excellent, there is no need to add anything else for the time being, and here, he doesn't have any good things to add now, so he can rely on it.

There is only half of the dragon soul of the real dragon.

"Ho! Ho! Ho!"

Facing the increasingly heavy muffled thunder, Huang Tu didn't hide the slightest intention of submitting to fear, what he showed was unyielding and fearless.

Its ferocious nature is hard to tame, if it hadn't been for the altar of luck before, it would have been impossible to subdue it, and it is the same now, the evil dragon that has devoured the dragon soul and the real dragon soul is even more powerful, and at the same time, its ferocity is getting stronger and stronger .

Even in the face of heaven and earth, dare to roar at it.

He didn't regard Jielei as an insurmountable moat, but regarded it as something like a magic flame, which could temper him little by little.

Completely digest the power of the Azure Dragon Soul.

A quarter of an hour later, finally, the tribulation and thunder in the sky seemed to have been brewing to the peak level, and a burst resounded through the heaven and earth, illuminating the void.

The tribulation thunder crashed down, and slashed straight on the body of Huang Tu's saber.

It exploded like a heavy hammer blowing a drum.

"boom!"

The Emperor's Butcher's Knife greeted the robbery, and burst out an astonishingly bright white light. When the light dissipated, the Emperor's Butcher's Knife was unscathed, and its luster was even brighter.

but.

This is just the first tribulation thunder.

The nine thunder tribulations are one heavy.

Go through one level, and then it will be a catastrophe.

After the first tribulation thunder fell, there was almost no pause, and the second tribulation thunder followed, and it was stronger than the first tribulation thunder, and its power was even better.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Several thunderbolts fell in a row, and the area where the emperor's butcher's knife was located turned into a sea of ​​thunder at this moment. It was impossible to see its appearance clearly. Butcher.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Facing the fall of the tribulation thunder, Huang Tu was still high-spirited and kept roaring, as if he was venting his strength. At the same time, Chen Yuan and Mo Luo could also hear it.

The roar of the dragon soul is gradually becoming more and more tyrannical.

"boom!"

This is the ninth thunder tribulation, and also the last thunder tribulation of the seventh level. Its power is almost as terrifying as the sum of the previous thunder tribulations.

The farther back the magic weapon is, the harder it is!

This is also one of the reasons why immortal soldiers are extremely scarce, and it is even more difficult than the cultivation of warriors.

However, Huangtu still managed to hold on, and at the moment when the tribulation thunder fell, he suddenly burst into the sound of a saber, smashing the thunder sea beside him abruptly.

When the thunder light dissipated, the mysterious lines on Huang Tu's body had undergone great changes. Under the tempering of Jie Lei, they turned into lines like dragon scales.

From a distance, it seems that the black blade is covered with a layer of dragon scales.

Huang Tu's aura was also far superior to before.

Reached the level of the Seven Tribulations Divine Weapon!

This is already scarce, and it often takes at least hundreds of years to gradually improve its background in the immortal sect if it wants to refine an immortal weapon.

The Immortal Execution Sword in Jiang He's hands can survive four times of catastrophe and thunder, reaching the level of Seven Tribulations Divine Weapon.

As for Huang Tu, when he was just born, he experienced several thunder disasters, and in the past few years following Chen Yuan, he has repeatedly benefited, just like this time.

It even got the gift of the soul of the real dragon.

Huang Tu also seemed to be able to perceive his own strength, and he kept conveying his emotions to Chen Yuan, expressing his joy, as if to say.

Okay, this master can get along, don't eat alone.

"Congratulations to the benefactor."

Mo Luo nodded slightly, with a smile on his face. The further back the magic weapon is, the rarer it is. The magic weapon in the previous few kalpas is not difficult, and it is generally found in the top sects.

But the Seven Tribulations Divine Weapon is a watershed, it has reached a powerful level.

Except for the Xianmen and the imperial court, no one has the ability and background to cultivate a Seven Tribulations Divine Weapon alone. Even if it is the Xianmen, it will take hundreds of years.

Chen Yuan's fate can be called terrifying.

Chen Yuan smiled faintly, pointed up and said:

"Senior, don't thank me first, the thunder robbery is not over yet."

Moro laughed:

"That's right, that's right, half of the true dragon's soul has been devoured, how could it be possible to have such a little foundation? It seems that the benefactor is going to have an Eight Tribulations Divine Weapon today!"

The Divine Weapon of the Eight Tribulations is definitely a rare treasure, even in Lingshan, there are not many of them, and most importantly, the power of the emperor who devoured the soul of the dragon far exceeds that of ordinary divine weapons.

"hum"

Huang Tu's sword trembled, and the sword sounded everywhere.

Above the nine heavens, a more terrifying coercion than before quickly enveloped the world.