I Have a Luck Altar

Everyone could only watch this scene helplessly, with joy, disbelief, and worry lingering in their hearts.

At this moment, it seems that many years have passed.

Time seemed to be frozen in one place.

But Chen Yuan, who was in the most dangerous situation, didn't have any thoughts. He just wanted to avoid Xiang Qianqiu's offensive, wanted to survive, and urged Yuanshen at all costs.

The supernatural power of consolidating the primordial spirit is continuously urged.

Even if it damages one's own foundation, it will not hesitate.

This is almost the most dangerous situation that Chen Yuan has encountered since entering the realm of Huayang.

It came so quickly, so desperate!

At such a short distance, no one can save him unless a more powerful and powerful person takes action, and Chen Yuan also felt a touch of despair after the imprisonment of the Dimensional God was broken.

He has many secrets, such as the mysterious altar of luck, no matter what it exists, as long as it dares to attack his altar with divine thoughts, it will be wiped out.

But that is passive.

In fact, up to now, Chen Yuan has not been able to use this strange treasure of unknown grade accurately, so he has not put his hopes on it.

What he thought was to abandon his body and preserve his primordial spirit.

Perhaps from then on, the huge support of the physical body will be lost, but at least the soul can still rely on it. As long as it is alive, there is still hope.

And just when the tip of the spear was about to pierce between the eyebrows.

Suddenly,

In the stagnant void, he felt a familiar wind blowing his cheeks. This wind was very unusual, and Xiang Qianqiu also solidified the void.

Turn the surrounding tens of feet of space into a vacuum.

How could there be any wind blowing?

And this familiar wind also quickly aroused Chen Yuan's memories. This wind seemed to be what he encountered when he was crossing the life and death tribulation of the Yang God on Shenlong Island.

That was the last thunder tribulation of the eighth level, and the tribulation thunder above the nine heavens turned into a blurry figure, that figure was holding a black sharp gun made of thunder.

Almost killed him, if he hadn't inspired the final power of the dragon ball, the eighth thunder tribulation, he wouldn't be able to survive it, and finally, when he succeeded in crossing the tribulation.

In a trance, he saw that vague figure staring at him and smiling at him, and it turned into such a breeze at that time.

When the breeze was blowing, there was no movement between the heaven and the earth, but the God-killing Spear held by Xiang Qianqiu was stagnant in place, and did not pierce Chen Yuan's eyebrows from the beginning to the end.

In the depths of Lingtai's consciousness, the blood-colored Altar of Altar of Luck, which originally had streaks of light escaping, suddenly stagnated at this moment, and fell into silence again.

As for who was the most terrified among the people present, it was none other than Xiang Qianqiu who was holding a sharp gun and wanted to kill Chen Yuan. At this moment, he only felt that there was an invisible barrier in front of him.

No matter how he pushed the God-killing Spear, he couldn't break that layer of barrier. Even, even the God-killing Spear had some thoughts of resistance at this moment.

He was shocked and didn't know what happened.

In the previous fights, he already knew that Chen Yuan had the means to stagnate the void, and he had prepared himself well. No matter what the opponent was, he would definitely not be able to escape this time.

Can.

Now, what exactly happened!

He had anger and doubts in his heart, but Chen Yuan didn't give him this chance. At the moment he was stunned, he mobilized all his strength without hesitation, mobilized all the energy and blood in his body and punched him.

"boom!"

The roar exploded in the void, and the terrifying punch broke through Xiang Qianqiu's defense and landed directly on his body, and both sides retreated thousands of feet at the same time.

"Damn! Damn!"

The momentum of Xiang Qianqiu's whole body declined rapidly, and he kept cursing in his heart, full of unwillingness, he didn't know what happened before, why there was a change in the killing gun.

It was obvious that Chen Yuan was being severely wounded and killed in an instant, but such a strange change happened.

Chen Yuan let out a breath of turbidity. He was extremely calm on the surface, but he was very scared in his heart. He would be severely injured in just a moment and had to abandon his body.

It was too thrilling.

That breeze really helped him a lot.

"This is... what means?"

Xiang Qianqiu stared at Chen Yuan and asked.

"A method you can't think of!"

Chen Yuan responded, but his eyes were always on the God-killing Spear, and there was a little thought in his eyes. Just now, he clearly felt a touch of intimacy from the God-killing Spear.

It seems that the other party is closer to him than Xiang Qianqiu.

Based on this, it can be deduced that the figure condensed in the eighth thunder tribulation was definitely Taizu Chu, and he seemed to have left some unknown means on him.

What exactly happened?

There are also big doubts in his heart.

"you"

Just as Xiang Qianqiu was about to say something, he suddenly sensed a sense of resistance from Shenshenqiang, and wanted to leave him, which immediately shocked him.

Immediately put it into the storage space and seal it up.

As the inheritance treasure left by the Xiang family's royal family, the God Killing Spear is the most powerful immortal weapon in the world, and it is also his great reliance. It is because of this that he can reverse the immortals and defeat Ye Xiangnan quickly. He must not lose anything.

The Yangshen and True Monarchs around the void also ended their battle in a very tacit agreement at this moment, staring at each other vigilantly, and a majestic and majestic momentum swept across the world.

The powerful cloud that permeated more than a hundred miles was quickly dispelled by a golden light, and a golden body of ten thousand feet fell from the nine heavens, overlooking the world.

Buddha, here we come!

Xiang Qianqiu was overjoyed and said hastily:

"Please Buddha help me to suppress this bureaucrat!"

Chen Yuan frowned, showing vigilance, and looked at Ye Xiangnan with some doubts in his heart. Why did the Buddha come? Could it be that Lu Chengfeng was defeated?

Above the nine heavens, at the moment when the Buddha descended, the Immortal of the Seven Kills Hall and Mo Luo stopped their hands tacitly, and each other, who was vigilant, was also wary of this uninvited guest.

"Reporting to the Buddha, Manjusri Bodhisattva has fallen into the hands of Chen Yuan, please take action to suppress this evil obstacle, bring it back to Lingshan for five hundred years, and see Manjusri Bodhisattva off."

The national teacher Puxian put his palms together and bowed down to worship.

"Chen Yuan, you are guilty!"

The Buddha looked down at Chen Yuan, and a tyrannical pressure fell on him instantly, as if he wanted to judge him for the crimes he committed here.

"Life and death fights, fall is common, why can't Lingshan afford it?"

Chen Yuan didn't sense Lu Chengfeng's aura, but seeing that the Buddha didn't act immediately, someone must be restraining him, otherwise, he would never have said such words.

It should be the same as it was in Zijin Mountain, and it should be done directly.

Therefore, he was sure that the chances of the other party's attack were not high.

Of course, even at this moment, the Buddha will not let it go, so why bother to compromise? Just be straight up.

"Unrepentant."

"Hehe, didn't the Buddha say that only the Buddhist sect can kill people, and others are not allowed to do it. Is this the teaching of the Buddhist Lingshan, the head of the immortal sect?"

"Amitabha."

The Buddha stared at Chen Yuan for a moment, then said slowly:

"This son doesn't respect Buddhism, can the benefactor give this poor monk a face and not interfere with today's affairs?"

"No, no, since the old man has already agreed, he will never stand by and watch. The Buddha is a great power of the earth immortal, why should he be as knowledgeable as a sun god.

back off"

An old voice came from four directions at the same time, as if it was right next to everyone, and many people were shocked.

Who is it that dares to speak to the Buddha like this, and the Buddha seems to be extremely afraid of this person.

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva felt a little unbelievable. In his impression, the Buddha was the most powerful in the world, stronger than the heretic Mara, and he had to avoid his edge and survive in the world.

Never thought that such a horror exists.

The Immortal of the Palace of Seven Kills frowned, only feeling that the voice was indescribably familiar, as if he had heard it a long time ago, and kept thinking about it.

Xiang Qianqiu's heart sank, and he realized that this person was the strong man Chen Yuan had invited to suppress the battle.

This son is more and more beyond his expectations.

And he knew in his heart that once the other party showed up, it would be basically impossible to suppress Chen Yuan, unless another strong Earth Immortal of the same level appeared.

But how is this possible?

Earth Immortals are not Chinese cabbages that can be seen everywhere. Such a powerful person may not be able to produce one in hundreds of years, and every one of them stands at the top of the world.

He was even a little bit jealous at this moment, jealous of Chen Yuan's luck, he had worked hard for hundreds of years, but he could not win such great power, and the other party had only risen in the world for a few years, so why should he have such a blessing?

Why should there be such an existence to defend him?

Why! ! !

The Buddha remained silent, but said lightly:

"I hope that the benefactor will keep his word and won't intervene in the grievances between Lingshan and Chen Yuan next time."

Manjusri is the head of the four great bodhisattvas, and he placed high hopes on him. Not surprisingly, he will succeed him as the Buddha in the future. Now that he has fallen, he is naturally angry.

But through the previous chess game, he also knew in his heart that the opponent's strength was unfathomable, stronger than him, and it would not be impossible to kill Chen Yuan recklessly.

But the price to pay may be too great.

It's really not worth paying such a high price for a Yang God. You can wait until the next time we meet again.

It is the time of the other party's death.

"The old man keeps his word!"

Such a voice came from the void again.

Xiang Qianqiu took a deep breath, and the unwillingness in his eyes became more intense, but there was nothing he could do. Even the Buddha retreated. If he insisted on fighting, what good could happen?

He could only stare fiercely at Chen Yuan, and with a wave of his hand, wrapped around Lu Guangsheng, who was the only Yang God left, turned around and left quickly, directly blending into the void and disappearing without a trace.

There are teleportation arrays that he has set up in advance.

Chen Yuan was not wrong before, Xiang Qianqiu did not do anything for a long time, but he was setting up a formation, but he was not setting up a killing formation, but arranging a teleportation formation.

Just to be able to leave without being restrained.

Even though he had the upper hand, he was still thinking of a way out for himself.

Xiang Qianqiu was very unwilling to leave, but he was not the only one who was unwilling, Chen Yuan was also very unwilling, and wanted to keep him, but Lu Chengfeng sent a voice transmission to him, don't anger the Buddha at this time, or you will really do something If not, he will not be able to hide it, and it is likely to cause even greater turmoil.

Chen Yuan could only temporarily suppress his murderous intentions and let Xiang Qianqiu escape for his life.

The Buddha watched Xiang Qianqiu leave quietly. He didn't want to keep this person, but he wanted someone to continue to cause trouble for Chen Yuan. This was in the interests of Buddhism today.

If Chen Yuan really dared to do it, he wouldn't mind trying the true quality of that benefactor.

"Amitabha!"

The Buddha recited the Buddha's name, and two Buddha lights enveloped another unwilling Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, and Jishi Bodhisattva who was always indifferent, and took them away.

The Immortal of the Seven Killing Hall snorted coldly, and was about to turn around and leave, when suddenly, a ray of Buddha's light condensed into the void, directly blocking the opponent's means of leaving, and shattering the teleportation array.

The curse of the Immortal of the Seven Killing Palace was left behind:

"Buddha, I am your mother!"

He who scolded people no longer had the aura he had before, but appeared annoyed. He hated that dog of the Buddha to death.

The gazes of Chen Yuan and others fell on them instantly, Dongfang Sheng and several Mozun frowned, and quickly gathered around the immortals of the Palace of Seven Kills.

Feng Jiuge, the lord of the Goddess Palace, had an ugly complexion, turning green and pale for a while.

Xiang Qianqiu's departure almost sold her out.

Lu Chengfeng, who was supposed to do something, disappeared and said no more.

"Benefactor, today, how is the Palace of Seven Kills doing?"

Mo Luo asked indifferently, looking at the immortal in the Palace of Seven Kills.

Chen Yuan clenched the Emperor Butcher Knife and was ready to strike. The rest of the Yangshen True Monarchs also quickly surrounded the remaining people, ready to launch an offensive at any time.

The Immortal of Seven Kills Hall frowned, fell silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice:

"This seat is still here. If you want to kill, you will inevitably pay a price. The old thing in the Tianmo Temple is not dead. If Dongfang Sheng and the others fall here.

A celestial being will be with you forever, and the gain outweighs the loss.”

"The benefactor is right!"

Moro nodded.

"Let's give up today, I promise that I will never join forces with Xiang Qianqiu again, and I can let one-third of the territory of the Bleeding State stop meddling in the melee from now on.

how? "

"What do you think?"

Mo Luo looked at Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan's face was flickering, and he was thinking a little bit.

"Yan Wang, can you say a word next?"

Dongfang Sheng said suddenly.

"Master Dongfang, please tell me."

Chen Yuan nodded.

"Today's confrontation is not a personal grievance, it's all due to the chaos in the world, and the Heavenly Demon Palace was bewitched by Xiang Qianqiu, but today he was the first to be ruthless and left without caring about us.

This seat should also be unrighteous. If King Yan does not give up, Tianmo Palace is willing to help King Yan to fight for hegemony in the future and contribute to the great cause together! "

Xiang Qianqiu's defeat is set, if Dongfang Sheng wants to continue to enter the game, the only way at present is to join forces with Chen Yuan and support him to continue to fight for world hegemony.

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