I Have a Luck Altar

The cognition of Chu Changfeng and others is only the seventh level of thunder calamity. They all know that this is the upper limit, but it is amazing enough. After all, those who can survive the seventh level of thunder calamity are not ordinary people.

There are fairy capital!

Even among them, only Jiang He has this potential.

Although the other people are also very talented, they are not as good as Jiang He, let alone Chen Yuan, who is known as the peerless arrogance of the ages.

Everyone else was saying congratulations, but Jiang He didn't respond. He was thinking now, Chen Yuan, is it really just the seventh level of thunder calamity?

Regarding the eighth level of thunder tribulation, Senior Mo Luo once told him that he also expected that he would be able to survive the eighth level of thunder tribulation in the future. Even if it triggered the vision of thunder tribulation, it would be amazing enough.

It's a pity that he is still worse after all.

But he didn't go through the eight-fold thunder tribulation, but it doesn't mean he didn't know. With Chen Yuan's talent, he was definitely much stronger than the ordinary seven-fold thunder tribulation.

But seeing what Chen Yuan said, he didn't ask any more questions, thinking that after he came back in the future, he would talk about the cultivation of the Yangshen realm.

Although he broke through to Yangshen not too long ago, he still has more foundation than Chen Yuan after all. He felt that he could teach him a few words about the cultivation of Yangshen realm.

Give advice as early as possible.

He felt that with Chen Yuan's practice speed, if he was really asked to practice for another year or two, then it would not be him pointing Chen Yuan, but Chen Yuan pointing him.

After chatting for a while, Chen Yuan cut off the connection with Tianshu. The breakthrough was completed, and he was ready to return. If he had anything to say, it would not be too late to say it after returning to Shuzhou.

"Senior, when do we leave?"

Chen Yuan didn't ask Mo Luo why he spread rumors about his demise, which is not important now, and besides, he seemed to have almost died at that time.

It's just that with the help of the luck altar, he came back to life again.

Live to die.

"somebody is coming."

Moro didn't turn around, but turned his gaze to the sea area in the northeast direction.

"Someone? Who is it?"

Chen Yuan frowned and asked immediately.

"It's not yet known, but its spiritual sense has shrouded it, but its body has never appeared." Mo Luo replied to Chen Yuan, and then said solemnly towards the northeast:

"Since the benefactor is here, why not show up?"

After a while, a voice came from far and near from the void:

"Fellow Taoist is the true Buddha of Lingshan?"

"Buddhism is not a spiritual mountain, and poor monks are just wandering monks."

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist is being self-effacing. A true Buddha at the level of six realms is more than enough to open a new lineage. It is not appropriate to call a wandering monk.

Under Liu Shengjun, don't you know the friendship name? "

"The name of the poor monk is Mo Luo."

"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Mo Luo. It seems that the previous movement must have been caused by Fellow Daoist escape."

Moro smiled and said nothing, neither denying nor admitting.

But Chen Yuan squinted his eyes subconsciously, Liu Shengjun, just these few pieces of information in the northeast direction were enough for him to deduce the identity of the other party.

It must be a fairy from the Liusheng clan of Dongying.

As for why it is a fairy.

This point, just from Mo Luo's dignified expression, it is enough to see that if the existence under the immortal is not worthy of his attention, in addition, the Yangshen Zhenjun under the immortal, as long as he gets close, he will definitely not be able to escape his perception .

And the other party's voice hadn't reached anyone, and even he couldn't detect the other party's trace, which only showed that the other party's cover was very good, and his strength far surpassed him.

It has already opened a huge gap with him.

Although it is only a line of immortality, this line is a natural moat, which is greater than the gap in any realm. Otherwise, why dare to call it an immortal?

"This place has the breath of my Liusheng clan. I have sent some people here to hunt for treasures. I don't know if you have seen it before?" The other party was silent for a while, and then continued to ask.

Mo Luo didn't answer, but looked at Chen Yuan, he immediately understood, nodded and said:

"I've seen it."

"Oh, can the little friend inform them of their whereabouts?"

"It's all down there."

Chen Yuan pointed to the sea area below with no expression on his face.

"Hehe. It seems that those descendants of the following fell into the hands of my little friend?" A soft laugh came again without the slightest pause.

Not angry at all.

Or, in fact, when he asked those words, he had already determined the cause of death of those people.

"That's right."

"Little friend is very courageous. The Central Plains is really an outstanding person. There is someone like you who has cultivated to the Yangshen realm at a young age."

"hehe."

The other party didn't care about Chen Yuan's sneer, and continued on his own:

"The Central Plains is the land of the upper kingdom of the heavens, where the essence of the world gathers. When I was young, I also visited the Great Chu Empire and admired the Central Plains culture very much.

But those who fell, after all, are descendants of my Yagyu clan, and their identities are even more extraordinary. My friend beheaded them indiscriminately, it seems that I didn't take me seriously. "

"That's true for the small country of Quer."

Chen Yuan nodded approvingly.

"Yeah, you people from the Central Plains have never been willing to take Dongying seriously, denigrating us as overseas barbarians and Japanese slaves, but have you ever thought that this is the territory of Dongying? You killed people in Dongying, Have you ever thought about the consequences?"

"What are the consequences?"

"If this true Buddha wasn't here, my little friend would have died young today, but I can look at his face and forgive you once, but you have to give me an explanation."

The other party's self-proclaimed person began to change, from subordinate to me, and his tone was filled with a hint of chill.

"What do you want to explain?"

"Either you cut off your arms, half destroy your primordial spirit, and there is no hope of immortality from then on, or you can worship me as your teacher. This seat can grant you the surname of the Liusheng family, and in the future, you can even hand over the entire Liusheng benefactor and even Dongying to you. How about it?" ?”

With Liu Shengjun's perception, he can naturally perceive Chen Yuan's strength, his blood is surging, his five internal organs are singing together, and his soul is as hot as a big sun.

It can be seen at a glance that its age is not high. This talent is definitely the most powerful existence he has seen in his life. If he can be included in Japan.

That will be the hope of the entire Japan.

In such a comparison, the few people who died seem to be less important.

"Hehe, do you know who I am?"

Chen Yuan chuckled lightly, his eyes slightly cold.

"who?"

"The people who will destroy your entire Dongpu in the future."

There was a moment of silence on the other side before he opened his mouth and said:

"It seems that little friend is unwilling to worship me as a teacher."

"Are you worthy?"

"If this seat's perception is good, the true body of this true Buddha has been destroyed, and the primordial spirit is injured, and his strength is no longer 70% of what it was in its heyday. Do you think this true Buddha can save you?"

"Why not?"

"Naive, do you know what cultivation level this seat is?"

"I don't know, but I know one thing."

"What's up?"

"You don't even dare to reveal your real body, how strong can you pretend to be here?"

"presumptuous!"

The other party let out a low shout, and the void shook.

Mo Luo, who had been silent all this time, suddenly opened his eyes, a gleam shot out from his eyes, and said in a low voice:

"found it!"

The reason why he asked Chen Yuan to answer before was to find the other party's flaws, but just now he was furious, and he finally tracked down a trace of the void.

The next moment, Chen Yuan opened his arms, and Mo Luo quickly turned into a stream of white light, covering him like a body, and in an instant, an astonishing aura rushed straight to the sky.

Yuanshen has reached the peak of Yangshen, and his physical body has reached supernatural powers. Chen Yuan's ability to withstand pressure has been improved to a higher level. Even under the pressure of rules, he can still hold on for a while.

It was enough for Moro to explode with the power of almost his heyday.

The physical body seems to be divided into two, Chen Yuan controls the mind, Mo Luo Yuanshen operates according to the rules, and an overwhelming aura sweeps towards a certain void in the northeast direction.

The Emperor Butcher's Saber trembled, it had already reached the Eight Tribulations Divine Weapon, and at this moment, it also showed its true strength, the thousand-foot sword light suddenly cut out, and the whole world seemed to be cut open by this knife.

"you!!!"

The other party seemed a little shocked, and retreated quickly, but in the end it was a step too late, and was cut out of the void by Chen Yuan, and his steps were a little staggering.

"Do fellow daoists want to live forever?"

Liu Shengjun let out a low cry, and the powerful force of rules suddenly burst out, and a bright blade light also went up to meet him, and the two blade lights blasted together.

There was a sound that resounded through the sky.

At this moment, the void of ten thousand zhang was suddenly distorted, and the powerful aftermath swept across the sky and the earth, and the sea below also set off huge waves, sweeping towards all directions.

That knife was attached by the rules of Mo Luo, and its power was terrifying, and it was destroyed in just one blow. Then, the light of the knife condensed and did not dissipate, and it slashed straight at Liu Shengjun's body.

"Boom!"

Liu Shengjun didn't even leave a last word, so he was smashed to pieces.

"It fell so easily?"

Chen Yuan frowned, feeling a little unreal.

It was unbelievable that the harsh words were spoken so loudly before, but in the end they were vulnerable to a single blow.

"It's just an incarnation of rules, not the real one. This person is cautious." Mo Luo's voice sounded slowly.

"I see."

Chen Yuan realized it in his heart, so he just said, no matter how rubbish it is, it won't be so vulnerable.

"It's a pity, once this avatar is destroyed, the benefactor just now will not show up."

"It doesn't matter. If he can run, Dongpu will not be able to run too. Senior, why don't you and I kill Dongpu together and turn the world upside down?"

He had said it before in the first battle in the Sumeru Illusion in Shenjing City.

On September 8th of the coming year, Daofu Dongying enjoys the cherry blossoms.

This sentence has always been kept in his mind, but it is a pity that the season for viewing cherry blossoms this year has passed, but it is also good to appreciate the blood of those Japanese Japanese slaves.

"Although Dongpu is a barbarian from the frontier, his strength is also extraordinary. Apart from this person, there may be other unborn existences. Forget it now, it is ominous to kill.

If you really want to destroy Japan, you might as well erase it after you control the Central Plains in the future. "

Mo Luo didn't quite agree with Chen Yuan's idea.

Now is not the time for waves, the real enemy has not been resolved, and it is not appropriate to expose one's strength too much.

"Forget it. The junior is just a suggestion."

Seeing Mo Luo's disapproval, Chen Yuan didn't say much.

Anyway, there will be opportunities in the future, but it's a pity, he still doesn't know if Liu Shengjun's real body is lucky.

"Someone is coming again"

Moro's voice sounded again.

"Again?"

Chen Yuan frowned, his eyes narrowed slightly, and following Mo Luo's guidance, he looked towards the northwest, and saw a stream of light, from far to near, dragging a long tail, and gradually stopped in front of him.

The streamer wasn't too close, but it wasn't too far either. After staring at Chen Yuan for a moment, a familiar voice slowly came out from the streamer:

"It really is you."

After finishing speaking, Liu Guang suddenly flickered with light, and turned into an illusory figure in white robes, with white beard and hair, and a fairy-like appearance.

It was Lu Chengfeng from Emperor Wu City.

Chen Yuan took a look, cupped his hands and said:

"Senior Lu, long time no see."

Lu Chengfeng stroked his long beard lightly, and nodded slightly:

"It seems that you have broken the secret that the old man concealed at the beginning, not bad, not bad."

"Why did senior come here?"

"The old man is here for you."

"for me?"

"It was you who crossed the catastrophe and transformed the sun before?"

Chen Yuan pondered for a moment, then nodded:

"It's the younger generation."

"Is it the eighth level of lightning tribulation?"

"this"

Chen Yuan's pupils shrank. He didn't expect that this place was tens of thousands of miles away from the East China Sea. Lu Chengfeng, who had always existed in Wudi City, could actually perceive it.

"Don't panic, since the poor Taoist came, he naturally sensed a breath of tribulation and thunder, but the fellow Taoist was a little too careless, and he didn't hide it.

Do you know that if this breath is caught by the people of the Immortal Realm, I am afraid that within half a day, the Heavenly Gate of the Immortal Realm will open, and an immortal will come to the world to get rid of Chen Yuan? "

Obviously, what Lu Chengfeng said was not aimed at Chen Yuan.

The aura on Chen Yuan's body gradually weakened, and Mo Luo, who was dressed in a white monk's robe, slowly appeared, looked at the white-clothed immortal in front of him, put his hands together and said: "The poor monk has been taught."

"Hehe, Monk Moro, you and I have been friends for a long time."

Lu Chengfeng laughed.

Mo Luo frowned, a little suspicious. He knew the existence of Lu Chengfeng from Chen Yuan's mouth. When he was walking in the East China Sea with his spiritual sense before, he didn't go to see him because he sensed a huge danger.

I only knew that there was a strong man sitting in it, but I didn't expect that the other party had already paid attention to him.

"donor."

Lu Chengfeng seemed to have seen what Mo Luo was thinking, and continued:

"You once walked across the East China Sea with your spiritual thoughts, and this old man also entered the capital with your spiritual thoughts, and you once sensed your existence, but you didn't know I was there."

"The donor has supernatural powers."

Mo Luo's heart was shocked, he had indeed never sensed this person's approach, he was suppressed under the dragon vein of the dynasty, and at the beginning he could rely on his own six-level cultivation base to go out and make arrangements.

But with the passage of time and the increasing pressure, he never went out. When Chen Yuan rescued him before, he fell into a deep sleep for half a year.

Lu Chengfeng laughed, and was about to say something, but he seemed to have sensed something, glanced in a certain direction, and said lightly:

"Little Japanese slave, get out!"

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