I have an altar of luck

"I?"

Chen Yuan opened his mouth.

The strength of his real alchemy is going to die.

"If you haven't broken through the realm of indestructible diamond, your physical body will not be able to bear the strength of the poor monk, but your physical body breakthrough is not too weak.

It can be barely carried for a while, maybe... let's drink and peck, it's fate. "

Chen Yuan is not afraid of the other party's seizure, after all, there have been examples before, and they will be wiped out directly by the altar of luck.

"A moment... is it enough?"

"It's enough to deal with Yangshen Zhenjun."

Chapter 455 Asura Taoist Chen Yuan, online! ! !

"It's enough to deal with Yangshen Zhenjun."

Mo Luo smiled lightly, but there was an incomparably huge confidence in his words, as if all opponents were not in his eyes!

Chen Yuan was speechless, shocked inexplicably.

You must know that before deciding to rescue Senior Mo Luo this time, neither he nor the Taoist masters of the Taoist Palace put all their hopes on Senior Mo Luo.

What they told him was to let him leave the harem quietly after rescuing Senior Moro, without worrying about them.

I have my own way to leave.

Of course, although several Taoists tried their best to show their confidence to let Chen Yuan not worry, how could he not think too much?

After all, in their view, Senior Mo Luo's primordial spirit has been suppressed by the Dajin dragon veins for more than two hundred years. Even if he has a sky-high cultivation, he may have already faded into a state of serious injury. Otherwise, it would not have been half a year without a trace The movement is gone.

So, they don't count on it.

I still have the determination to die.

But now that there is another village, this senior Mo Luo has shown great confidence. Apart from being shocked, Chen Yuan is also delighted by it. He really doesn't want those fellow Taoists to perish here.

But he could only... dormant and endure.

"Since that's the case, let Senior Moro do it."

Chen Yuan said in a deep voice.

Again, he was really not afraid that Mo Luo would have any bad intentions to seize the house from him. When he fell to Xiantai in Mengze Mountain, there was an old guy who wanted to seize the house.

But he was tricked into entering the altar, and under the power of the mysterious luck altar, he could only collapse little by little.

Going forward, it was time to subdue the Emperor Butcher Knife. Even though the Dragon Soul of the Emperor Butcher Knife possessed a monstrous ferocious aura, it was still suppressed like an honest loach under the Altar of Luck.

The altar of luck, such fetishes are hardly like treasures that can be refined.

He even suspected that the reason why he came to this world was because of this thing, not because of washing his feet! ! !

Chen Yuan has great confidence in such fetishes.

I don't think this thing can be suppressed with the power of Mo Luo Yuanshen. In Chen Yuan's impression, he seemed to have seen a hazy strong man when he was in Emperor Wu City.

Even he couldn't detect the existence of the Altar of Luck, and the possibility of Mo Luo being able to detect it was extremely small.

Furthermore, the other party made it very clear that he wanted to use his physical body temporarily, and ordinary old monsters seized his body, how could this be the case?What's more... Jiang He, Yang Huatian, Su Ziyue, Li Suqing, Chu Changfeng and other outstanding people who would save their lives at the cost of saving their lives, would their hearts be so shallow?

Chen Yuan instinctively didn't believe it.

Therefore, he agreed very readily.

Seeing Chen Yuan trusting himself unconditionally, Mo Luo gave him a deep look, nodded and said:

"Relax, don't resist."

"bring it on."

Mo Luo slowly closed his eyes, and the lotus flower under him began to rotate again, and the rays of light began to dissipate, like a swimming dragon, but a look of surprise flashed in Chen Yuan's eyes.

Because Moro's appearance has changed drastically at this moment! ! !

Lines as black as ink gradually climbed onto Mo Luo's face. The original bald head now turned into a head of black long hair, and the white clothes on his body seemed to be dyed black by ink.

If the former Mo Luo was a white-clothed divine monk who saw through the world in Chen Yuan's eyes, then now he is a terrifying demon head, and the compassion radiating from his body has become the most yin and evil.

Only now did Chen Yuan understand why Mo Luo was called a 'demon monk' by a mysterious being in his memory.

The golden lotus under Mo Luo's body also quickly turned into a black lotus, which was completely different from before. Even if the breath around him escaped a little, it was enough to make Chen Yuan feel startled.

"Senior Moro...you..."

Chen Yuan opened his mouth and couldn't help asking.

But Mo Luo, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes at this moment, with a bloodthirsty and indifferent expression in his eyes, and said softly: "I am a Buddha, and I am also a demon. What is a Buddha? What is a demon?

Buddhas and demons are basically the same, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell! "

"Uh……"

Moro's voice was ethereal before, but now Moro is hoarse and indifferent.

"Buddha is merciful. If you make a move at this moment, you should become a demon. This seat enters your body. You must carefully understand this power. If you practice the Asura demon body in the future, you will get twice the result with half the effort."

Chen Yuan nodded:

"Chen understands, senior please!"

Mo Luo in black nodded slightly, Yuanshen left the lotus throne, and gradually approached Chen Yuan, like a small lake instantly filled a sea, the terrifying power even made Chen Yuan's face a little hideous.

There were magic lines all over his body, his chest was pounding like thunder, his blood was roaring, his muscles and bones were crackling, and his originally thin body became bulging a lot at this moment.

The breath around him suddenly reached a terrifying state.

This power is something he has never had before.

It hurts, but it's cool! ! !

The thrill of power.

The clear eyes were also filled with a tinge of blood, and became... a lot more bewitching.

Although Mo Luo entered Chen Yuan's physical body, half of the control was still in his hands, and the other party didn't intend to touch the altar at all, and he let go of his nervousness before.

Chen Yuan raised his hand, a flash of golden light flashed, and a figure in white clothes reappeared on the lotus throne. It was the original Mo Luo. The other party seemed to have some wisdom, and smiled at him.

Turning around, Chen Yuan left the Zhenmo Cave straight away.

In front of Zhenmoguan, Chen Yuan closed the stone gate again, raised his hand to connect the seals, golden rays of light shone, and in a blink of an eye, it was covered with Sanskrit.

Same as before.

"Senior, is this someone who wants to deceive Lingshan?" Chen Yuan asked.

"The news of the poor monk's rescue cannot be leaked, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous. With these disguises, even if Pu Xian comes here in person in a short time, he will not find any abnormalities."

Chen Yuan's consciousness suddenly became clear.

Mo Luo also answered Chen Yuan's doubts during the conversation. The reason why Lingshan is not guarded by the strong here is because he is confident that it is impossible for someone to undo the seal without disturbing Pu Xian.

The second is that it is not necessary to leave a bodhisattva to guard this place, but the arhats under the bodhisattva... will be affected.

That's why there is such a scene.

Zhenmoguan was disguised again, Chen Yuan raised his head, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Lord Asura, officially launched!

……

……

Inside the Western Imperial City.

With Jingtai's will, the powerhouse of the imperial court erupted with stronger power again in an instant, and used countless methods one after another, blasting towards several Taoist masters of Taoist Palace.

Innate five elements array.

Su Ziyue, Li Suqing and others each town one side.

Constantly using the power of formations to wear down the means of these court powerhouses, but with the passage of time, they are still a little helpless after all. A Yangshen Zhenjun and eight Primordial Spirits and Refining Gods joined forces,

It has completely exceeded the tolerance limit of Chu Changfeng and others.

Su Ziyue's mouth overflowed with a touch of bright red, and her momentum weakened.

And Chu Changfeng, who stands at the front, has a blood-stained long robe.

Su Ziyue had just broken through, and if she was asked to bear the strongest attack, it would not take long before she might be broken into the formation, and those of them with higher cultivation bases would naturally go up to it.

The evil ghost old man laughed maniacally, manipulating the formation to kill continuously.

Nearly two quarters of an hour had passed since the confrontation, and there were also casualties on the court side. A real person fell and was shot through by Chu Changfeng.

A real person was seriously injured, half of his body was directly cut off by Yang Huatian.

Being able to reach this point has already demonstrated their strength. After all, they are under siege.

The true emperor of the royal family looked gloomy, looked at several real people, and said in a deep voice:

"Everyone, don't hold back any more, or... the face of the imperial court today will be damaged."

The remaining six real people looked at each other and nodded slightly.

Indeed, they still have some means of suppressing the bottom of the box that have not been used.

Seeing the consent of several real people, the real king of the royal family also let go of his heart, and immediately rushed to the fire flag in the innate five-element formation. He had already found the weak point in the previous battle.

It was the man in the black robe.

If the members of the Taoist Palace were all cultivators, they would naturally be able to persist for a while, but except for Chu Changfeng and Li Suqing and Yang Huatian, the other two were only primordial soul cultivators.

Even though there was help from time to time, it still pushed Su Ziyue and that Hua Yang from the Demon Prison Gate to their limits.

The six Huayang real people desperately used the method of pressing the bottom of the box. Chu Changfeng and others felt the pressure doubled in an instant, and their faces were gloomy, but the real emperor of the royal family desperately used all his strength to attack one point.

The void is shaking, and billowing black clouds gather.

"break!!!"

The True Monarch of the Royal Family let out a long cry, his clothes fluttered, and he opened his mouth and suddenly spit out a small sword that had been stored for many years, absorbing terrifying vitality in the void and suddenly growing.

In an instant, he rushed straight to the black-clothed Huayang.

A surge of flames erupted from the Xiantian Five Elements Fire Banner, which seemed to burn the void, and collided with the suddenly enlarged giant sword.

This time, Huo Qi's endurance reached its limit, and the implication of the large formation was suddenly broken.

"die!"

The True Monarch of the Imperial Family pinched the tactics with his fingers, and rushed towards the black-clothed Huayang with a sword.

"puff……"

The blood spilled into the sky, and the real person from Dao Shrine Palace didn't even have time to escape, and was wiped out alive.

And once he died, the Innate Five Elements Formation would also be shattered.

"puff……"

"puff……"

Chu Changfeng, Yang Huatian and the others were drawn by their minds, their faces turned pale, and they suddenly spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

"The innate five-element array is broken, you will fall here today!!!"

Royal Family True Monarch sneered contemptuously.

Without the Innate Five Elements Formation, he could kill the so-called Taoist masters one by one, and completely smash the Taoist Palace that had just been revealed to the world.

Tell the world that if you dare to provoke the bottom line of the imperial court, there is only one dead end.

Li Suqing's gaze shrank suddenly, and just as he was about to use some means, he saw Chu Changfeng snarled, and a stream of devilish energy condensed, and a black shadow appeared in the void.

He exudes an aura that is not inferior to that of Huayang Daoist, but after using this secret technique, his face turned even paler, and he forcibly regained control of the Xiantian Huoqi.

"kill!!!"

Chu Changfeng's eyes were as red as blood, and he roared wildly.

"Brother Hell!"