I have an altar of luck

God! ! !

The moment these eyes appeared, the atmosphere in Beiliang's side suddenly froze. It was a terrifying aura far beyond the previous one, which made people tremble.

Wei Jinfeng frowned, and panic appeared in his eyes for the first time.

Obviously, he has realized something.

The barbarian... is about to show his true body!

"not good."

Not only Wei Jinfeng, but even Song Yingqiao, one of the seven sons of Wudang, also realized this, and suddenly felt bad, Chen Yuan's sword just cut through a hand.

Now if the real barbarian gods came to the world, how would they resist?

"Chen Yuan, Wei Jinfeng, you have angered the Man God, and you will pay the bloody price for it today." Wanyan Tianba laughed loudly, showing no sign of his shock just now.

Even he hadn't expected this change. It was obvious that Chen Yuan had completely enraged the Manshen, making him descend to Liangzhou through a large formation, regardless of the tens of thousands of miles away.

"It must be stopped!"

Wei Jinfeng instantly condensed a huge phantom of the demon god, and slashed towards the big formation with the divine halberd in his hand, but under the gaze of the wild god, the phantom around him began to shatter inch by inch.

The wrath of the immortals, millions of dead bodies!

"Everyone, form an array!"

True Martial Seven Intersection Formation!

Song Yingqiao shouted and quickly occupied the center of the formation, and the other Wudang masters also realized that something was wrong, and quickly formed a large formation, trying to prevent the barbarian god from coming to the world!

"Senior, why is the Mobei barbarian god so unscrupulous?"

Seeing this, Chen Yuan asked immediately.

He was very curious why the one from Wudang Mountain, including Senior Mo Luo, was unwilling to reveal his real body, but the strange thing was that the barbarian was not among them.

After being enraged, it will descend tens of thousands of miles across the sky.

Kill all living things.

"The secret is that I can't tell you yet, and the poor monk is just a preliminary guess, but this person must not be allowed to come, otherwise even if the real person from Wudang Mountain shows up, he may not be an opponent."

Mo Luo's tone was very dignified.

He has some understanding of the barbarian gods of the ancient golden royal court, which existed 500 years ago, and after hundreds of years of practice, their strength has definitely reached a terrifying level.

But now he is just the body of a broken primordial spirit, without even a physical body, and his strength is nonexistent.

The one from Wudang Mountain has only been promoted to the sixth level for more than a hundred years, and his strength is inevitably inferior. If he really fights head-to-head, he will probably lose.

The most important thing is that once the Taoist friend from Wudang Mountain shows up, those people may be alarmed, and the previous plan will be shattered.

The seven Wudang sons formed a big formation, and one after another of nothingness sword energy crazily bombarded the formation, but Wanyan Tianba and the others didn't just watch, they directly stepped forward to stop it.

At this moment, the barbarian god has already stretched out two arms.

The terrifying coercion swept across the world.

"Senior, this junior has no energy left." Chen Yuan smiled wryly, the sword had completely exhausted him just now, and now it is not easy to hold the real martial arts sword.

There is no way to stop it with another sword.

The most important thing is that even if he can still slash a sword, it may not help.

The other party has already stretched out two hands, which cannot be broken at all.

Chen Yuan knew very well that he would not be able to survive once the other party's real body arrived.

But now there is clearly no other way.

Mo Luo pondered for a moment, then said in a deep voice:

"The barbarian god of the ancient gold royal court was provoked. It was beyond the expectations of the poor monk and that one, but it must be stopped. Chen Yuan, are you willing to take a gamble?"

Mo Luo's title has also changed at this moment, obviously the situation is very unfavorable.

"How to bet?"

Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows. Could it be that Mo Luo has other methods at this time?

"With the help of the power of all living beings in the world, call out the imprint of Emperor Zhenwu in the Zhenwu Immortal Sword, and use its power to completely destroy the formation. As long as the formation is broken, the opponent will not be able to come."

"But even if the big formation is broken, can't the opponent come here in real body?"

The speed of the Huayang expert is already very fast. If it is an immortal of the six realms, wouldn't it not take long for him to be able to cross tens of thousands of miles?

"This time, the opponent came only because he was enraged. If he really dared to use his real body to attack the Central Plains from the royal court, the Sima family's immortals would definitely recover.

The other fairy sects in the Central Plains will definitely join forces to kill him. This time, he was just caught off guard, and he might run away when Liangzhou City is wiped out. "

"The Central Plains is very powerful. If the fairy war starts, the Mobei Grassland cannot be the opponent..."

"What do I need to pay?"

Even Senior Mo Luo, who has always been calm and calm, said to take a gamble so solemnly, the backlash caused would really be unimaginable for him.

"You may die..."

"I……"

"Maybe you can use this power to truly Nirvana and break through Huayang. The poor monk will try his best to protect you, and the one from Wudang Mountain will also make a move."

"How many percent?"

"Thirty percent."

"Three percent..."

Chen Yuan's heart suddenly sank. He really didn't expect such a thing to happen. He didn't say that before, but... at this time, he must take a gamble.

He has no choice!

Because once the barbarian god descends, not only the hundreds of thousands of people in Liangzhou City will die, but even Mo Luo with him is very likely to die.

It's even too late to escape now!

Mo Luo didn't urge Chen Yuan, but quietly waited for his answer.

At this moment, all the strong men on the Liangzhou side fought again, Wei Jinfeng's golden battle armor was stained with blood, and forced to repel Wanyan Tianba, and the real martial arts seven-section formation was even more frantic.

Several generals, Jianghu Huayang, none of them backed down, because everyone knew that once the real body of the barbarian god descended, no one would survive.

Chen Yuan looked around, perceiving the luck altar in the depths of his consciousness, and let out a long breath of foul air:

"Senior... how to do it!"

Chen Yuan chose to take a gamble.

Everyone is happy when they win, and nothing is lost when they lose.

Chen Yuan is not a person who gambles highly, because he may lose the bet, and once he loses, he will lose his own life. He seems to have been working hard for the past few years.

But most of the time there are reliance and grasp.

This is his confidence.

He doesn't want to gamble,

But he had no choice.

Waiting is death, it is better to try head-on.

Perhaps it is possible to truly enter the realm of Huayang as Senior Moluo said, breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly, transforming into Nirvana, skipping the period of accumulation, and directly advancing to the realm of Huayang.

Mo Luo inside the Emperor Butcher's Knife spoke slowly:

"you……"

"understood."

The other party spoke very briefly, and Chen Yuan understood it very well. A powerful force poured into his body from the Emperor Butcher Knife. He picked up the True Martial Sword again, and turned to look at Wei Jinfeng and the hundreds of thousands of Beiliang below. The army and the people in Liangzhou City said in a deep voice:

"My lord, fellow daoists, colleagues, such a confrontation is useless, I gathered all my beliefs and strengths on me, and used my true martial sword... to cut down this large formation!"

The heavy voice spread tens of thousands of meters around, everyone was suffocated suddenly, and quickly turned to Chen Yuan, looking at his sluggish condition, a little bit unbearable.

Wei Jinfeng let out a sigh of relief:

"Chen Yuan, let's go. This king will be your queen, and hundreds of thousands of people in Liangzhou will remember you. In the future, we must avenge us and completely eradicate the ancient Jin court."

"Boy, hurry up, your talent is rare in the world, it would be a waste to die here, hurry up, hurry up!" Zhou Bo, the general of the Dizi Camp, shouted hastily.

The seven real people in Wudang Mountain looked at each other without saying a word.

Song Yingqiao opened the mouth and said:

"Bring the True Martial Sword back to Wudang Mountain, Chen Yuan... let's go."

All the voices were persuading Chen Yuan to leave, and he didn't want him to die. If he used his cultivation base to activate the True Martial Sword again, it would really be a dead end.

"Brother Chen, Wu Que respects you for being a man, but in the current situation, you should leave as soon as possible, and don't forget to burn a few pieces of paper for Wu Que in the coming year."

Wei Wuque killed Tong Xuan, a barbarian, with a relieved smile on his face.

Zuo Chengzong's eyes flickered, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he didn't persuade Chen Yuan to leave.

"It's too late to explain so much now, if you don't want everyone in Liangzhou to die, just follow my orders!" Chen Yuan replied directly to Wei Jinfeng.

Escape, where to escape?

Now I can only work hard!

He was not only doing it for the lives of these people in Liangzhou, but also his own life. Naturally, he would not use any respectful words to Wei Jinfeng at this time, but directly reprimanded him.

Wei Jinfeng frowned, took a deep look at Chen Yuan, and then at the Beiliang army that was rushing down below, and said in a deep voice:

"How to do it?"

"According to what I just said, gather all your beliefs and strength on me." Chen Yuan said in a deep voice.

"Hmph, kill him!"

Wanyan Tianba's expression turned angry. Although he didn't think that Chen Yuan could prevent the Barbarian God from descending, it was safer to kill him just in case.

But as soon as he started, several real people from Wudang Mountain stopped him.

The Zhenwu seven-section formation with Yangshen Zhenjun as the eye of the formation can resist Wanyan Tianba with ease.

"it is good!"

Wei Jinfeng is not an ignorant person, at least he understands the power of the power of all beings, but he has never tried it. To gather the mind power of all beings, not only must he be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, but he must also possess great luck.

In addition, there must be something that can carry the power of all living beings.

He doesn't have it.

Chen Yuan has.

That umbrella over his head is just that.

"Northern Liang Army, the battle formation is condensed, and the power of thought is united." Wei Jinfeng said in a deep voice.

With his order, a surge of sentient beings' power far surpassing that before gathered on the Wanmin Umbrella above Chen Yuan's head, and the power of sentient beings was used several times.

The Wanmin Umbrella above Chen Yuan's head has become a rare treasure.

A unique treasure.

"Chen Qingshi!"

"Chen Qingshi!"

"Chen Qingshi!"

When the Beiliang army's mind and mind were united and their mind power dissipated to the umbrella of the people, countless people in Liangzhou City also stood on the street, looking at the figure standing in the void, and kept calling his name in their mouths .

A larger force poured directly into the Wanmin Umbrella.

Then it fell on Chen Yuan again.

Immediately, he seemed to feel a mighty force pressing on his body, veins popped up on his face, the celestial pill in his dantian twirled wildly, and his primordial spirit shone brightly.

On the physical body, the Xiang family's divine lines are all over the body, and the blood is rolling like a river.

Both hands tightly gripped the real martial arts sword.

Terrible forces are brewing.