I Have a Luck Altar

Xiang Qianqiu left quickly, and disappeared in front of Chen Yuan's eyes in an instant, only the faint portal of the teleportation array still stood in the void.

It attracted Chen Yuan's gaze to go in.

This time, it was obvious that Xiang Qianqiu came prepared!

Knowing that Mo Luo was by his side, knowing that there were immortals beside him, he still planned to lead him into the teleportation formation. Although Chen Yuan was confident in his own strength, he couldn't help being dignified at the moment.

Why, dare not follow?

It seems that because Chen Yuan did not move for a long time, Xiang Qianqiu's voice came from the teleportation array again, with a slightly provocative and contemptuous tone, as if mocking his timidity.

Ah

The corner of Chen Yuan's mouth twitched into a sneer, his figure flickered, and appeared in front of the teleportation array in an instant. This time, he stepped in without hesitation.

And the moment he stepped into it, the teleportation array quickly collapsed.

Let Tianxu Taoist Chen Huaiyi and others who didn't go far look at each other and frowned deeply. Naturally, they didn't go too far before.

He was ready to help Chen Yuan at any time, but it was a pity that he couldn't do anything.

For the current plan, I can only trust King Yan.

Taoist Tianxu sighed softly, frowning slightly.

Chen is just worried. Xiang Qianqiu's plan is too deep. This time, he dared to show up and catch Chen Yuan out, so he must have something to rely on. Chen Huaiyi had some worries in his eyes.

Yeah, Xiang Qianqiu is a man with deep scheming and deep plans. The old man is only worried that Boy Yuan will be tricked into him. The gap between the half-immortal and the Yang God is too great.

Wu Daozi shook his head with a solemn expression.

Monk Xuyan glanced at Taoist Tianxu:

Don't worry, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is still here, at least he can protect King Yan's safety.

Taoist Tianxu took a deep breath and said in a low voice:

The poor are only worried, Xiang Qianqiu even counted in Senior Mo Luo

The gray void is full of void turbulence everywhere, as if sharp blades are passing by continuously. Such sharp void blades are enough to easily destroy the body of a Huayang real person.

This is the battlefield you chose?

Chen Yuan looked straight at Xiang Qianqiu indifferently and asked, it is indeed extremely dangerous to fight here, even if you are as strong as a half-immortal, you must be careful.

No, this is the battlefield that I specially prepared for Fellow Daoist Moro. I know that Fellow Daoist Moro is hiding in the void, and I am ready to fight at any time.

Let him show up first, and then I will fight you.

Xiang Qianqiu's avatar held his hands behind his back and smiled.

Hehe, why does this king follow you? This king really wants to kill you, but why don't you want to kill me? Chen Yuan snorted coldly, unwilling to obey the other party in everything.

Um?

Xiang Qianqiu frowned.

If you don't want to fight, then just let it go. Give me more than a year to kill you like a dog. It is absolutely impossible to lure me into the urn!

You don't want to kill me?

Chen Yuan frowned:

Kill you, this king can kill you in the future, and it's easier, if you don't believe me, you can try it and see if what this king said is true or not, as for now.

So what if I save your life? When I pacify the Central Plains and rule the world, I will find ways to kill you!

After saying that, he turned around directly.

It is difficult to make some concessions. I really want him to risk his life at all in order to kill Xiang Qianqiu. It is not enough for that value. At worst, he just needs to find some luck.

etc!

Seeing that Chen Yuan didn't take the bait, Xiang Qianqiu was a little impatient.

What else do you have to say?

Chen Yuan paused.

Xiang Qianqiu's eyes flickered, he was silent for a moment, and said in a concentrated voice:

I know what you are worried about. I am worried that I will set up an formation in the place where the battle will be fought and force you, but I am also worried that Moro will interfere, so I want him to show up and leave.

Since we are afraid of each other, what are we talking about fighting? Let's let it go.

Xiang Qianqiu took a deep breath:

This seat can swear the heart demon blood oath.

Do you think this king would care about such a mere oath? Chen Yuan asked back.

you

See you next time, I hope you will be more courageous.

Chen Yuan looked back at him, and his figure moved further and further away.

etc.

Next time, let's finish talking together.

Don't you want to break through the six realms of the physical body? Xiang Qianqiu asked in a deep voice.

What did you say?

Chen Yuan turned around and stared into his eyes.

This lord knows that you have cultivated to the realm of supernatural powers, and the Yang God is even more perfect, and you are expected to comprehend the rules, but what you comprehend is only the rules of heaven and earth.

rather than physical rules.

continue.

If you directly condense from the top to the bottom and step into the sixth realm, then in this life you will have no chance to cultivate your body to the sixth realm, even if you have more spirits, it will be useless.

Xiang Qianqiu has almost risked everything in order not to let Mo Luo intervene, because once Mo Luo intervenes, his plan will be ruined.

Why does this king trust you?

Why? Just because all the immortals in the past thousands of years have not cultivated their physical bodies to the sixth level. Do you think they don't have enough spirits?

Or is it that they don't want to have a powerful physical body? It's not because they don't know the secrets inside, as long as you are willing to really fight with me.

I can share this secret with you. I know you have doubts in your heart, but I think you have also heard about the deeds of the great ancestor of our Xiang family. He has a method to cultivate his body to the peak!

Xiang Qianqiu's voice was like thunder in spring, which exploded in Chen Yuan's ears, making his heart sink.

Say it first.

You think I'm an idiot, tell you, if you don't fight, wouldn't I be at a loss?

If you would rather die than speak in the end, what can this king do to you?

Chen Yuan and Xiang Qianqiu looked at each other with a serious atmosphere.

The two sides stalemate for a long time, and Xiang Qianqiu's sound transmission fell into Chen Yuan's ears.

First gather the flowers on the top and connect with the heaven and the earth, which will cause great pressure on the body, and it is almost impossible to open up the inner world and understand the rules of the inner world.

If you want to step into the six realms with both the body and soul, you need to practice the body first, open up the inner world, and then break through the six realms of the soul, unite the inside and the outside, and connect the heavens and the earth.

Fang is the way of the Martial God!

Chen Yuan's heart suddenly woke up. He actually had such an idea before, but he was not completely sure. After all, there was no such precedent around him.

But now, Xiang Qianqiu's words told him the real way.

really?

No matter how unfavorable you are, you are still a descendant of the Xiang family, a descendant of my Xiang Qianqiu bloodline, this secret has always been known only to the Xiang family.

Telling you is not a violation of the group training, sincerity has already been given by me, if you still don’t want to, then forget it.”

Xiang Qianqiu said in a condensed voice.

Since I already know the method, why should I be restrained by you?

Because you still lack one thing.

What?

For thousands of years, I believe that no one has tried this method, but no one has succeeded except Taizu, so it is called a dead end.

If you leave now, unless you don't want to step into the sixth realm of the physical body, otherwise, you will only be trapped in the semi-immortal realm for eternal life, and if you can defeat me.

This seat can tell you the way to break through!

Chen Yuan's eyes were gloomy and uncertain, and Xiang Qianqiu didn't say much after saying those words, but just watched Chen Yuan's choice quietly, without any trace of previous intersection.

Now, it is Chen Yuan who is struggling.

After a moment of silence, Chen Yuan said softly:

Senior Moro, show up.

When Xiang Qianqiu heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if his goal had been achieved.

In an instant, the void channel of the teleportation array was torn apart, and Mo Luo, dressed in white, slowly appeared, looked at Xiang Qianqiu solemnly, then turned to Chen Yuan and asked:

Have you figured it out?

It's time to kill him, to get the secret value of the sixth realm of the physical body, now, it's time to send him on the road. Chen Yuan nodded.

There's something wrong with this person, be careful.

Senior, don't worry, Chen Yuan has encountered numerous life-and-death battles, big and small, so far, and he still won't fall into the hands of a defeated general.

Since he dared to come, he must die!

A murderous intent flashed in Chen Yuan's eyes.

Mo Luo nodded, then turned his gaze to Xiang Qianqiu, and said in a concentrated voice:

The poor monk will not interfere in the grievances between you father and son, but Xiang Shi wants to be clear about one thing.

Fellow Daoist Mo Luo speaks bluntly.

If King Yan falls, the Xiang family will disappear completely. You don't need to care about the threat of the poor monk, but you need to be clear about this matter. Behind King Yan is not only the poor monk, but also the great power of the earth immortal.

Even if you can beat King Yan, how can you beat the power of the Earth Immortal?

Hahaha, it is said that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is merciful and has good thoughts in his heart. Looking at it now, it seems that it is nothing more than that. Life and death have destiny, and wealth and honor are in the sky.

The matter between our father and son is not in the hands of other people!

Xiang Qianqiu's pupils froze, and he shouted in a cold voice.

Life and death are determined, and wealth is in the sky hahaha. Yes, this king relies on this belief to get to where he is today. Today, when it comes to life and death, it depends on who can be truly rich between you and me!

That being the case, then come!

With a wave of Xiang Qianqiu's hand, a portal of teleportation array appeared at the end of the void passage, and disappeared immediately in the next moment.

Be careful, the poor monk is always there.

Moro can tear the void, and he is sure to come to the rescue in times of crisis.

Chen Yuan shook his head:

Xiang Qianqiu knows about your existence, so there must be someone behind him waiting, but you, senior, must be careful, if you can't do anything, leave here immediately.

There are so many people who want to kill me, Xiang Qianqiu is not worthy!

After finishing speaking, Chen Yuan directly turned into a streamer and rushed into the portal of the teleportation array.

And Mo Luo stood where he was, silent for a moment, and said lightly:

Since the benefactor deliberately leaked a breath, why should he cover it up?

Hehehehe

A dry and hoarse voice resounded, chains and chains pierced through the void, and the bronze coffin fell directly into the void passage, blocking Moro.

The teleportation array portal that Xiang Qianqiu opened before disappeared without a trace.

Is the donor's oath so worthless?

Moro looked up, looking directly at him.

Jie Jie, to you and me, what is an oath? There is no hope for my fairyland. I don't need a clear heart. What I want is longevity.

Xiang Qianqiu agreed to this seat's conditions. This seat will naturally make a move!

After today, the Palace of Seven Kills will completely disappear.

Haha. Haha, Mo Luo, do you think this seat is frightened? After practicing for a thousand years, is it possible that he will be threatened by you and retreat? The Seven Killing Hall is gone, so just build another one.

As long as this seat is still there, the Hall of Seven Kills will never be destroyed!

The Patriarch of the Hall of Seven Kills inside the bronze divine coffin laughed wildly, and even spoke a lot more smoothly.

Do you think that Xiang Qianqiu will definitely win?

Hehe. Not bad, Xiang Qianqiu will definitely win!

If Xiang Qianqiu hadn't shown him the flower formed by the rules, declaring that he had stepped into the sixth realm, the Patriarch of the Seven Killing Palace would not have taken such a big risk to fight Chen Yuan, who is now in full swing.

The reason why he can really bet on the Palace of Seven Kills is because Xiang Qianqiu has almost the advantage this time. Even if Chen Yuan is a mere yang god, even if he has extraordinary combat power and can fight by leaps and bounds, how can he face a genuine immortal? ?

Why is the benefactor so sure?

Mo Luo frowned, feeling a little uneasy suddenly.

You beat me. This seat will tell you!

Moro narrowed his eyes when he heard this, and said softly:

You think the poor monk can't kill you?

I really want to see your methods.

Mo Luo raised his head, and the aura around him changed instantly. The demonic form instantly occupied half of his body, black and white were distinct, and the raging demonic flames burned in the void.

The burning void twisted and twisted.

A waste who has been trapped in the fairyland for thousands of years is worthy of shouting at me? Mo Luo's face twitched, and a sneer appeared.

A hoarse voice came out of his mouth, and there was a huge contrast with the previous image of mercy.

Things that are not demons or Buddhas, court death!

The bronze divine coffin exploded, with dry skin and thinning hair. Like a zombie, the Patriarch of the Palace of Seven Kills suddenly stood up, his whole body shrouded in a strong evil spirit.

On his chest, there is a rusty iron sword sticking out impressively. It is the sword in the hands of the Immortal Soldier of the Seven Kills Palace and the master of the Seven Kills Palace.

Noisy!

The demon figure twisted his neck, and the Buddha figure was as indifferent as water, watching this scene quietly. In a moment, the raging magic flame burst out instantly, rushing towards the Patriarch of the Seven Killing Hall.

And the opponent also turned into flames with evil energy, and confronted with a breath of rules.

Fairy battle, start!

Mo Luo was fighting with the Patriarch of the Seven Killing Hall, and Chen Yuan, who stepped into the place Xiang Qianqiu had prepared for the fight, was also very solemn in his heart. The place he entered was not the human world.

It's a secret place!

Moreover, this secret place is different from those blissful places and caves he had seen before. This place is full of death and silence, and there is a faint smell of blood.

Looking up, it was a grayish blue, like hell.

Chen Yuan, my son

A familiar voice sounded, and when the gray cyan mist dissipated, Xiang Qianqiu finally showed his real body thousands of feet away from Chen Yuan.

However, there has been a huge change from before.

The black martial arts robe turned into a golden five-clawed dragon robe, wearing a crown of sulfur beads. Under him, there is a dragon chair made of gilt gold!

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Stop scolding everyone, I'm writing at my own pace, trying not to be anticlimactic and waste climaxes.

thank you all.