I have an altar of luck

"Rumble..."

Amidst the dark clouds, the muffled sound of Jie Lei began to gather rapidly.

Bright shines among the dark clouds.

The handle of the Huang Tu Dao was facing upwards, and the blade was facing downwards, exuding a fierce and tyrannical aura, as if it was about to touch this thunder.

The sky was filled with thunder, and the aura of Jielei began to dissipate quickly.

Within the space of Huang Tu's blade.

Mo Luo, who was intertwined with the magic light and the Buddha light, felt an unusually dangerous feeling, his brows frowned suddenly, and the pure magic energy in his body quickly dissipated.

Some curiously watched the outside world through the Emperor Butcher's Knife.

Just keep it closed.

How come there is the aura of tribulation thunder all over the place?

As a result, he was stunned for a moment when he saw it, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Tribulation Thunder... Really Tribulation Thunder! ! !

If you say that he has become a primordial spirit, he is no longer afraid of tribulation thunder, and has a trace of yang energy, but this does not mean that he will be able to resist thunder calamity...

Thunder Tribulation is the power of heaven and earth, the power of heaven's punishment.

If he was aware of his existence, Jie Lei would definitely surge again, quickly made up his mind, and quickly escaped from the Emperor Butcher's Knife.

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On a flat ground connecting Longmendu and Lin'an Fucheng, Princess Pingyang stopped slowly with a few guards and Zhang Wanshu. The battle they expected did not happen.

A mysterious fifth-level powerhouse has taken away all the benefits, and his aura is so profound that the four masters dare not provoke him.

After hearing that the black-clothed guard came back to report the situation, Princess Pingyang unconsciously showed a hint of suspicion on her face, always feeling a little weird.

Suppressing the thoughts in her heart, Princess Pingyang looked at Zhang Wanshu with a smile on her face and asked:

"Where did Marquis Wu An go?"

"It's said that there are some things, and Wanshu doesn't know the details." Zhang Wanshu shook her head, not revealing too much.

Of course, the main reason is that she really doesn't know either.

"Just like that?"

"That's all."

"Ok."

Princess Pingyang nodded thoughtfully, and didn't ask any more questions, just said:

"It's a bit uneasy tonight, and Marquis Wu'an may not be able to come back, so Miss Zhang will wait in Lin'an Fucheng with Bengong first? Marquis Wu'an is a smart man, knowing that Bengong is here, he won't worry about your safety. "

Zhang Wanshu pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment and nodded:

"Then thank you, Your Royal Highness."

In the current situation, it seems that she can only be with the eldest princess, and Chen Yuan will not be too worried. After all, Chen Yuan probably knows that she has some cards in her hand.

"Your Highness, Jiaolong is a treasure. Do you want to pass this matter on to the capital and send a strong man to intercept that real Huayang?" The black-clothed guards were still a little reluctant.

The treasure that he had just watched disappeared like this, but it was still such an important treasure, and his heart ached.

"Realist Huayang travels thousands of miles every day, and it is hard to find traces. Even if it is spread to the capital, it is almost impossible to find this person. Besides, the other people will not let it go. Let's wait and see for a day or two."

The eldest princess raised her hand and stopped the black-clothed guard's proposal.

Because she always felt that there was something wrong with the Huayang real person who suddenly appeared, and it was a bit too coincidental.

In the entire Longmen Ferry, and even in Lin'an Mansion, Chen Yuan was the only real Huayang person she saw, and his strength was also unfathomable. However, after such a big commotion, Chen Yuan never showed up.

It was hard not to make her suspicious.

and……

Princess Pingyang looked at the calm Zhang Wanshu, and felt that she should be able to guess something in her heart, but she just didn't say it.

"Yes, Your Highness."

The man in black bowed and cupped his fists, and could only nod in agreement.

"Let's go, it's getting late..."

Princess Pingyang hadn't finished speaking when she suddenly saw thunderclouds gathered tens of miles away, as if a torrential rain was about to fall.

"It's raining, it seems that tonight is really a coincidence."

Princess Pingyang smiled, but didn't think much about it.

It was already summer, and it was the season of torrential rain. It was very normal for it to rain at any time, so there was no need to suspect anything.

"Your Highness said..."

Under the thundercloud, the black dragon roared.

The terrifying tribulation thunder is ready to go.

When Chen Yuan was concentrating on it, he suddenly frowned, and looked to the void on the left, and Mo Luo in white came out calmly, without a trace of ripple.

"Senior's retreat is over?"

Chen Yuan frowned, as if he was a little surprised.

It's a good time to come, maybe I will tear my face in a few days.

"It's not over yet."

Moro shook his head slowly.

"What about the senior?"

Moro didn't answer, just kept silent.

Could it be that he was awakened by Jie Lei?Didn't dare to face the catastrophe, so he quickly escaped from the Emperor Butcher's Knife?

"Six layers of tribulation thunder, not bad..."

Mo Luo looked at Huang Tudao who was about to cross the catastrophe and nodded.

Even though he has seen extensive knowledge and cultivated to the sky, the Divine Weapon of the Six Tribulations is still a very good treasure, although it will not be coveted by an immortal of the Six Realms like him.

But if you look at the realm of Yangshen, it will still make many people jealous.

There are not many pieces in the whole world.

"Follow me all the way, this knife can be regarded as a chance." Chen Yuan smiled.

While the two were talking, the tribulation thunder that had been brewing in the void for a long time finally fell.

With just one blow, the void was pierced, and the radius of thousands of feet was instantly illuminated by thunder, just like daytime.

"boom!"

The sky thunder landed on the blade of Huang Tu, surrounded by traces of thunder light.

The dragon's chant resounded, and the soul of a hundred-foot black dragon whizzed out, wrapped in the imperial butcher's knife, and faced the might of the thunder.

Ferocity, tyranny, tenacity, unyielding...

The Emperor Butcher Knife seemed to be a copy of Chen Yuan, even in the face of the thunder disaster, he did not flinch, as if he was not afraid of being chopped into pieces and wiped out on the spot.

One after another thunderbolts crashed down, endlessly.

The nine thunder tribulations are one level, and after the first level of thunder calamity, the magic weapon will greatly increase in spirituality.

The sixth level of thunder tribulation is definitely the extremely strong one.

Even at a distance of thousands of feet, Chen Yuan can still feel the horror in it.

Compared with when he was in the Tibetan Army Valley, the power has increased by at least several times.

Chen Yuan straightened his face, and watched Huang Tudao closely.

Time seems to be very uniform, about three to ten breaths, a tribulation thunder will fall, and in just a moment, eight tribulation thunders will fall on the Emperor Butcher Knife.

Only one hit left!

The Emperor Butcher Knife also seemed to be damaged, but it was still not afraid.

Finally, after nine breaths of time, the last tribulation thunder fell.

"boom!!!"

The power of this last tribulation thunder was several times stronger than before, making the Emperor Butcher's Knife a little unstable, and the pitch-black dragon soul unconsciously let out a mournful cry.

"Stop it!"

Chen Yuan felt relieved.

After the Nine Dao Thunder Tribulation, it means that the Emperor Butcher Knife in his hand has officially been promoted to the Divine Weapon of the Six Tribulations, and there will be another wave of growth in his strength.

But before he could heave a sigh of relief, he suddenly found that the Emperor Butcher's Knife had not flown into his hand, and the tribulation thunder in the void had not dissipated, as if it was still brewing.

"Do you want to go through the seventh layer of tribulation and thunder?"

Chen Yuan was startled suddenly.

With the current strength of the Emperor Butcher Knife, it is not easy to survive the sixth level of thunder tribulation, and the chance of successfully surviving the seventh level of thunder tribulation is definitely no more than one in ten.

Danger!

But at this time, he couldn't do anything, he could only sit and watch.

The thunder calamity brewing in the void became more and more terrifying, but unexpectedly, after a full hundred breaths of time, the thunder calamity in the sky did not fall, which is really a bit weird.

When in doubt, ask Moro.

Chen Yuan immediately turned his gaze to him.

The immortal who is knowledgeable and has survived for hundreds of years may be able to give him the answer.

Mo Luo was thoughtful and exhaustive, and he could see what Chen Yuan was thinking at a glance. He didn't even need to ask him, so he replied directly: "This knife has not yet reached the category of the Seven Tribulations Divine Weapon. The odds are only one in ten."

After a moment of silence, he continued:

"But it's coming soon. It seems that this divine weapon has gained a lot of benefits during the period of following you."

"I see, thank you senior."

With Mo Luo's answer, Chen Yuan finally let go of his concerns.

Sure enough, what Mo Luo said was right, the tribulation thunder in the void brewed for about a hundred breaths, and then it strangely and slowly dissipated. After a while, the night sky became cloudless again.

The moonlight hanging high also sprinkled on the world again, and everything has not changed much from before.

"Roar!!!"

The black dragon soul roared in the void, and the vitality of heaven and earth poured into the Emperor Butcher Knife crazily. It circled around the blade nine times, and with an idea of ​​excitement, it finally got in.

After passing through the thunder tribulation, the Huang Tu Dao, whose spirituality soared, quickly flew to Chen Yuan's position and stayed in front of him.

With just a glance, Chen Yuan discovered the difference of the Emperor Butcher Knife. Its appearance remained the same, but its spirituality was more abundant, and its aura was much stronger.

Reaching out to hold it, Chen Yuan slashed with his backhand.

The blade glow of hundreds of feet fell suddenly and cut on the river. Because it was cut along the river, it caused extremely high waves, and this knife also widened the river a lot.

Even more powerful!

Heaving a sigh of relief, Chen Yuan put away the Emperor Butcher Knife in his hand again, looked at Mo Luo, and began to ask about the situation of the retreat, as well as the previous ray of magic flame.

Mara didn't explain much, he just said that the Buddha image and the devil image are entangled.

Chen Yuan chatted for a while, and then told some of his situation to see what Mo Luo's answer was.

Not contrary to his expectations, Mo Luo also told him very solemnly after thinking for a while, that he must never agree to the marriage and be implicated with the Sima family.

Otherwise, it will be very troublesome in the future.

Even if you turn your face in advance, you can't agree.

Now, Chen Yuan became firm in his thoughts and asked for help, hoping that Mo Luo's retreat would be postponed for a few days, and the court meeting would be held in a few days.

He felt that after Jingtai gave him the envoy of Tianzi, he would definitely force the palace.