I have an altar of luck

"Bai also wants to make friends like Brother Chen. If I have free time someday, can you and I get together?"

"It's impossible."

Following Bai Changqing's voluntary surrender, Chen Yuan completely secured the victory.

He didn't go back to the futon, but faced all the heroes of the Qianlong list, and said in a deep voice:

"Which fellow Taoist stepped forward to fight?"

The momentum is powerful, overwhelming the audience.

Chen Yuan's eyes were burning, and his face was full of fighting intent. Since he wanted to fight, he should completely establish his own victory. Why wait for others to challenge him one by one?

Wherever he looked, he bowed his head in shock.

Only Wei Wuque, Dao Xuansheng, Wei Wuya and a few other people looked at him. Zuo Chengzong's eyes were calm and he was silent for a long time.

Suddenly, Wei Wuya, who had been speechless all this time, stood up, faced Chen Yuan and said:

"Wei Wuya of the Heavenly Demon Palace, learn from Brother Chen's brilliant moves."

"Since that's the case, Brother Wei, please come forward and fight!"

Chen Yuan said loudly.

Wei Wuya took a step forward, the situation changed, and streams of deep and profound demon energy continuously gushed out from his body, covering the distance of hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye.

In the depths of the demonic energy, a unparalleled demonic halberd suddenly emerged, held in Wei Wuya's hand, pieces of armor rose rapidly from his body, and in an instant, his body was wrapped in a layer of battle armor.

Mysterious magic patterns grow on the skin, Wei Wuya waved his magic halberd, and said in a deep voice:

"Brother Chen, please!"

"Roar!"

The Huangbutcher knife was unsheathed, accompanied by the dragon's chant, and held in Chen Yuan's hand, it trembled continuously. This was the roar of the dragon soul, as if he could feel the power of the magic halberd in Wei Wuya's hand.

The eyes of the audience quickly focused on the two figures. In comparison, this was a truly evenly matched battle. The third place in the Qianlong list challenged the first place in the Qianlong list.

How can everyone miss it.

Prisoner Demon Lord Song Zhilun watched the birth of the Demon Halberd, nodded slightly, a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, looking forward to the Holy Son's great power today and defeating Chen Yuan.

Although he has some appreciation for Chen Yuan, it is impossible for him to have Chen Yuan instead of Wei Wuya.

This disciple of the Palace Master is the person most valued by the Heavenly Demon Palace.

After a salute, Wei Wuya used almost all his strength without the slightest temptation, and streaks of devilish energy outlined a phantom of a demon god behind him.

The phantom of the demon god also held a magic halberd, as if it was condensed according to Wei Wuya's own image, very similar, Wei Wuya raised the magic halberd and landed with a bang.

Chen Yuan lifted the saber and slashed, the saber glowed across the sky.

"boom!!!"

The terrifying power began to collide, and the roar exploded.

Both Daomang and Demon God annihilated and shattered.

With one blow, they are evenly divided.

At the moment when the phantom of the demon god disappeared, Wei Wuya's arms trembled, and the thunder of tigers and leopards resounded in his chest. He was also as bloody as a dragon in his physical cultivation.

Like a shell fired from its chamber, it suddenly hit Chen Yuan.

Faced with such methods, Chen Yuan, who was fighting with a rising spirit, did not hesitate at all, and walked straight to Wei Wuya with the Emperor Butcher Saber in his hand.

Physical battle, start!

The two figures flashed across the streamer and collided with each other.

Engage, separate, and engage again.

"boom!"

Wei Wuya slammed down the magic halberd with both hands, and Chen Yuan faced the shock directly.

The magic halberd swept across, and the blade shattered the sky.

The two started a hearty confrontation, which made all the onlookers below feel their blood boil, thinking that this is the true meaning of enlightenment.

This is the real beauty of power.

Both of them used the simplest means of physical combat, just like the foundation-building warriors, you strike with a knife, I strike with a halberd, weapon against weapon.

But only warriors who have reached a certain level can understand how dangerous this kind of collision is, and if one is not careful, one arm may be cut off directly.

Neither Chen Yuan nor Wei Wuya held back the slightest bit. Facing an opponent that he valued, the most sincere respect is to fight with all his strength.

Wei Wuya has been dormant for many years and has never shown his face. When he shows up, he is extremely powerful, even stronger than Xuan Ming before, and the pure devil energy is extremely dangerous.

But in just a hundred breaths of time, Chen Yuan and Wei Wuya collided thousands of times.

Every blow was like thunder roaring.

If the weapons held by the two had not reached the level of divine weapons, such a high-intensity collision alone would probably damage the weapons. Unlike now, the two divine weapons were completely aroused.

"boom!!!"

There was another roar, Chen Yuan and Wei Wuya each retreated for a hundred meters, Wei Wuya laughed loudly:

"Hahaha, it's refreshing, brother Chen is a good trick!"

Qi and blood were boiling, and the fighting spirit was stirring, Chen Yuan faced Wei Wuya directly and then evoked a smile:

"continue!"

Saying hello in a low voice, Wei Wuya held the magic halberd in his hand, streams of devil energy began to gather around him, and the vitality was also flooding. With an astonishing trembling sound, he threw the magic halberd at Chen Yuan suddenly.

An illusory three-headed giant snake quickly began to transform.

Seeing the other party abandoning his weapon, Chen Yuan also moved accordingly. The dragon chant shook the sky in the Emperor Butcher's Saber, and the energy and blood filled it. In an instant, the dragon soul with the size of tens of feet hovered above his head.

"boom!!!"

Even if it was just mind-blowing, the demon halberd and the fierce soldiers also launched a shocking battle in the void, and the fierce and unparalleled demon energy also began to collide with each other.

Wei Wuya's physical body continued to roar, he paused, and rushed towards Chen Yuan again.

The mysterious magic lines on his body became more solid, and the magic power was overwhelming.

And Chen Yuan's physical body is shining brightly, and the Buddha's light shines everywhere.

The Buddha's light is against the devil's energy.

Each occupies a piece of heaven and earth, and the momentum confronts each other. Then, there is the most essential physical body collision. Every move and every style contains divine power.

The following fighters were amazed:

"How can Chen Yuan practice Buddhist magic?"

"Buddha and demon collide, this trip is really not in vain."

"Wei Wuya's strength is indeed not something to brag about. With the means the two of them have shown now, I am afraid that the alchemy master will have to bow his head in front of him."

"Such a confrontation is already so powerful, I really don't know who will win if Chen Yuan and Zuo Chengzong fight."

"Okay, okay, okay, these two are worthy of being Qianlong."

"If I have one-tenth of Chen Yuan's strength, I'm afraid I can also be in the top ten of Qianlong list. It's really rare in the world."

Zuo Chengzong's breath was steady, and he watched the fight between the two with burning eyes, knowing that he had underestimated Wei Wuya before, and with his current strength, he could definitely be his opponent.

Others such as Dao Xuansheng, Wei Wuque and others also watched the collision in the void with serious eyes.

And Xuan Ming looked at the golden Buddha light blooming on Chen Yuan's body, and whispered: "Amitabha."

The confrontation was still going on, Chen Yuan and Wei Wuya were like indefatigable machines, they fought for a quarter of an hour without stopping.

All of them are attacking with all their strength, and the performance of the two of them is evenly matched.

After Wei Wuya swept the blow, he let out a loud cry of joy.

"Brother Chen, how about we decide the outcome with one move?"

"Right on my mind."

It doesn't make much sense to continue the fight. Even if he has some upper hand, it is not obvious. If the fight continues, it will be impossible to tell the winner in a short time.

Wei Wuya nodded, recalled the magic halberd, and whispered:

"Everyone in the world says that Wei was born with magical pupils, so I asked Brother Chen to learn a lesson today."

"Come!"

As soon as the words fell, Wei Wuya's eyes, which were originally indistinguishable from those of ordinary people, instantly became deep and deep, and his whole temperament became extremely evil. The corner of his mouth curled up, and the next moment.

The two ghost lights rushed towards Chen Yuan with lightning speed.

In this regard, Chen Yuan's counterattack was a punch with all his strength.

This move is just a test, Wei Wuya smiled, didn't take it seriously, and said in a low voice:

"Heavenly Demon Transformation!"

As the kung fu worked, in an instant, streams of devilish energy gushed out from his body, and then poured into his body from the outside. In just a short moment, his body grew to a size of several feet.

A magnificent momentum erupted suddenly.

A cluster of jet-black flames burned on his shoulders, similar to the method of the black-robed woman that Chen Yuan had seen when he was in Yuankong Realm.

The magic flame was attached to the magic halberd, Wei Wuya held it with both hands, and stepped out with one step, the huge body with infinite black magic flames crashed down from a high altitude.

As if with the momentum of the sky.

Its eyes are deep and deep, and it is impossible to see other things clearly, and it exudes a powerful and strange aura.

Chen Yuan held his breath, his eyes were gradually shrouded in evil spirit, and a smear of blood flashed across his eyes, and the qi and blood in his body surged and surged out, reaching the most powerful moment in history.

Evil spirit, murderous spirit, vitality, gathered together one after another.

Then, raise your hand, hold the knife, and cut it out.

At this moment, Chen Yuan, except for the previous method of pressing the bottom of the box, has completely reached the peak, his true energy is being consumed crazily, and his blood is constantly trembling.

The momentum is not inferior to Wei Wuya at all.

"boom!!!"

The two collided together, as if the void had solidified in an instant, and the two auras collided in an instant, and the people around held their breaths to watch the scene of deciding the winner.

How the outcome will be revealed at this moment.

Did Chen Yuan continue his invincible reputation, or did Wei Wuya lie dormant for several years and successfully sweep Chen Yuan away?

Zhang Xuan took a deep breath, a look of worry flashed in Shangguan Yu's eyes, that kind of fierce confrontation, even if separated by hundreds of feet, could still make him feel the mortal danger.

Bai Changqing's eyes seemed calm, but he kept paying attention to Chen Yuan.

A look of regret flashed in Song Zhilun's eyes. Ordinary warriors couldn't tell the outcome, but with his cultivation base, how could he not be able to sense that the momentum of both sides, Wei Wuya, was already declining rapidly.

"boom!!!"

Sure enough, after the momentary stalemate, Wei Wuya's face turned red instantly, a smear of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, he retreated a hundred feet away, looked at Chen Yuan and said:

"Brother Chen is good at it."

The momentum around Chen Yuan was a little sluggish, he stared at the other party and said:

"Brother Wei still has means, why not use them together?"

In the fight just now, Chen Yuan could feel that Wei Wuya still had a backup, and he was always on guard, but for some reason he still kept his hand.

Moreover, the miraculous magic pupil that the other party was told did not display its true power.

Wei Wuya's momentum slumped on his own, and he stretched out his hand to recall the magic halberd that was knocked into the air, and said lightly:

"Brother Chen, why didn't you hold back?"

If he can win by using the last trick to suppress the bottom of the box, of course Wei Wuya will not be stingy, but obviously in the previous collision, he knew in his heart that

Even if he used all means, he still couldn't defeat Chen Yuan.

At most, it can only cause him some trouble. If that is the case, why bother?

Chen Yuan was injured, and his injury would only be made worse by the opponent.

Chen Yuan smiled and said no more.