I have an altar of luck

When he reappeared, he actually appeared directly outside the Chen Family Village.

Looking at the quiet and peaceful scene inside, Xiang Qianqiu's eyes were neither sad nor happy. He had already found Wu Daozi's whereabouts some time ago, and this time the plan was to use him.

In order to restore the country, there is nothing that cannot be sacrificed.

Even if it is himself, it is the same!

Taking a deep look at Chen Family Village, Xiang Qianqiu turned and left.

by the lake.

Wearing a coir raincoat, Wu Daozi, who was sitting alone on the boat, picked up the fishing rod, and a carp fell into the fishing rod. As if he had realized something, his eyes suddenly turned to the outside of the Chen family village, frowned, and said to himself:

"Fame, wealth, and prosperity in the world are not as peaceful as my small village. I don't know how that kid Chen Yuan is now... I hope he can be safe."

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Outside Shushan, within Fucheng.

On the top floor of a bustling inn, seven figures lined up one after the other, including Bai Niansheng, Nine Spiders, Soul Eater and other great monsters of the southern border, all eyes were cast on the fairy mountain surrounded by white mist in the distance.

"Mt. Shu...is this the place where countless ancestors of my monster clan were suppressed?" The golden-haired monkey in a red robe, sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, and black armor murmured to himself with a dignified expression.

"What do you think, Fellow Daoist Tongbei?" Jiu Zhu looked at him, with a strange look in his eyes from time to time.

There are four major demon clans in southern Xinjiang, all of which have demon gods sitting in their towns.

Among the four monster clans, the most powerful one is the Huntian monkey clan, whose talent is so high that it is even comparable to the four monster clans, and it was even close to having the supreme status of the monster clan back then.

It's a pity that 500 years ago, the backbone of the god monkey family was severely broken, and until now, they have not fully recovered their vitality. As for the reason, it was because a real strong man was suppressed.

"I'm thinking about how to destroy this fairy gate of the human race." Tong Bei said lightly.

"These immortal gates of the human race are the biggest resistance to our demon clan's annexation of the Central Plains. If it was in its heyday, our demon clan would have to retreat, but now it is a bit lonely."

"Don't underestimate these fairy gates. Their strength is not that simple. They have all had glory days and have profound backgrounds. Even, there may still be six-level immortals in some fairy gates."

Soul Eater at the side said in a deep voice.

The deeper he understands the human race, the more he can feel the horror of this race. Thousands of years ago, it was nothing more than the rations and blood of the monster race, but thousands of years later, the monster race was driven to the barren land of southern border.

Twice, the entire Monster Race was almost expelled.

Once, more than 3000 years ago, the Emperor Wu of the human race was born out of nowhere, and he overwhelmed hundreds of races, reaching the East China Sea in the east, southern Xinjiang in the south, snowy plains in the north, and the Western Regions in the west.

It has laid a stable territory of hundreds of thousands of miles for the human race.

The Yaozu was suppressed and ran for their lives in a hurry, and there is even a record in the clan that it was the Martial Emperor who kept his hand, otherwise... the Yaozu might completely disappear from the world.

It was only later that there was civil strife in the human race, and the northern ministries split up after the disappearance of the Emperor Wu, forming large and small tribes, and the south also split into dozens of small countries fighting in chaos.

Only the essence of the Central Plains was preserved.

The second time was more than 1000 years ago, the Central Plains people who had been suppressed to the extreme ushered in a rebound, and a peerless figure named 'Yu' was born.

The monster clan that had just started to fight shrank again, giving way to the land of thousands of miles in Nanzhou, and the northern grassland that was about to be united into one was split again.

Later, it also fell inexplicably, but left behind a powerful empire. This empire was extremely vigilant against the monster race. Once 500 years came, it would directly sweep the southern border with all its power.

Indelible pain was left behind, and these grievances were recorded in the inheritance of various ethnic groups.

Therefore, when the empire fell and collapsed, the Yaozu secretly contributed to the flames and dealt a big blow to Chu in the Central Plains, which can be regarded as repaying some of the hatred of the past.

But that's not enough, what they want is to go back to thousands of years ago, when the Yaozu became the top existence in the world.

"Among the immortal sects of the human race, only the Spirit Mountain of the Western Regions is truly powerful. After annexing the Central Plains, they must submit to the demon gods, attack the Spirit Mountain, and overthrow the Buddha!"

Tong Bei's eyes were full of anger.

The one who broke the backbone of the Monkey Clan was Lingshan. This is a feud, and one day, these shames will be washed away by the Monster Clan one by one.

"It's a pity, the great sage who once defeated the invincible monsters of the monster clan and the number one monkey under the monster gods has become naturalized. Otherwise, my monster clan will definitely have another demon god."

A demon saint sighed.

"When are you going to do it?"

While the few people were talking, King Zhennan in a black robe slowly walked out of the void, his tone was neither cold nor cold, and he obviously heard the conversation of these monster races.

"When does Fellow Daoist Nangong think it's appropriate?"

"Tomorrow... the demon god flower should be ripe."

Chapter 655 The battle ends!

Demon Town Tower, eighth floor.

The golden blood in the void sprinkled all over the sky, as if covered with a layer of sunlight. Chen Yuan stood on the spot, closed his eyes and exhaled, his chest heaved slightly, and there were roars.

"Golden River Broken Soul Valley in the middle of Shu, the evil wind and evil souls fall to the sky and cry. To the Yin to the evil blood soul tree, the wind and fire have robbed the soul and solidified it!"

Chen Yuan frowned. What he had predicted before was not wrong, and the chance this time was probably related to the wind disaster.

This is not because he was wise after the fact, but even in his own current situation, the two calamities of wind and fire are not that simple, even though now he has a lot of confidence to trigger the calamity of wind.

But for future growth, he will still follow the guidance of chance.

If there are any hidden dangers left, it is due to the lack of primordial spirit, and adding chaos when he breaks through the six realms in the future will only make his troubles worse.

He had heard of Broken Soul Valley in Jinhe Mansion in the middle of Shu, but he didn't expect that it was the place where his chance for this trip was. Said.

But to make his primordial spirit permanent, it must be obtained!

"what happened?"

Jiang He stepped out of the void step by step and came to Chen Yuan's side, thinking that he was injured during the fight with Pingtian Yaosheng, so he closed his eyes and breathed out.

"It's nothing, just a little injury." Chen Yuan smiled lightly and didn't talk much.

Jiang He can be regarded as one of his most trusted friends, but the altar of luck is too important, no matter who it is, he will not reveal it.

Without thinking too much, he quickly changed the topic, looked at the Zhuxian Sword behind Chen Yuan, and said in a concentrated voice:

"Why is the Immortal Execution Sword... so strong?"

When Jiang He suddenly appeared before, with a sword all over the sky, he had this question in his heart, and his sharpness far surpassed the previous battle in Liangshan.

It's not that he thinks that Jiang He's strength can't improve by leaps and bounds in a short period of time, but he can clearly feel that this is the blessing of Zhu Xianjian.

"Before, I experienced a lot of experience in the sword tomb, devoured some of the details of the Shushan sword tomb, and survived the three-level divine soldier calamity..." Jiang He did not hide the matter and fully told Chen Yuan.

"It's... a good opportunity." Chen Yuan didn't know what to say after hearing it. The Emperor Butcher Knife was born in the Cang Bing Valley and was the Four Tribulations Divine Weapon. His background is nothing more than the Five Tribulations Divine Weapon.

Later, as he fought south and north, he fought from the Central Plains to the East China Sea, from the East China Sea to Zhongzhou, and then from Zhongzhou to Liangzhou. After returning to the capital, he survived the sixth thunder disaster.

Not to mention difficult.

On the other hand, Zhu Xianjian absorbed the background of the Shushan Sword Tomb, passed through the three-level magic weapon in an instant, and became the seven-tribulation magic weapon, the peerless magic weapon, which was a bit too smooth.

"lucky."

"How much has been consumed in the Shushan Sword Tomb, can the Emperor Butcher's Knife?" Chen Yuan's eyes moved, a little moved, the Emperor Butcher's Knife is a sixth-level magic weapon, and there is hope to survive the seventh level of thunder, but it is too much It was dangerous, so he stopped it. If it can be put into the sword mound, it can absorb the foundation like the sword of Zhu Xian, and it will be very easy to survive the seven-fold thunder calamity.

Immortal soldiers are definitely a great help for warriors, especially immortal soldiers. They are spiritually self-generated and have extraordinary combat power.

If Huang Tudao can survive the nine-fold thunder calamity and transform into an immortal soldier, it will help Chen Yuan greatly, no less than an increase in his cultivation base.

"I'm afraid this matter will be difficult. The Sword of Immortal Execution consumes too much information in the sword mound, and Senior Ling Xu may not agree." Jiang He thought for a while, and felt that there was little hope.

Taoist Lingxu would never be willing to give up all the details of the Sword Tomb in Shushan to help the soldiers outside Shushan to overcome the tribulation.

Chen Yuan's hopes were too high, which was not good.

"It's up to people, after you go out, have a good chat with him." Chen Yuan was not discouraged, at worst, he would pay some price, as long as Taoist Lingxu agreed.

"It's okay to try."

While chatting, Chen Yuan's spiritual thoughts moved, and the avatars of Pingtian Yaosheng scattered everywhere suddenly began to condense. These things are good things for making wine, even if they eat meat, they also contain not weak power.

It's a pity that its evil spirit is too deep, and warriors with weak physical strength can't refine this power at all, but Chen Yuan is different, he has a furnace cave, which can wipe out the evil spirit inside.

It's a pity, he doesn't have a big stomach that devours everything, otherwise, he might be able to improve his cultivation by eating monsters... Now, he can only refine it by obliterating the monster energy first.

He actually wanted to leave a whole corpse for Pingtian Yaosheng, but his strength is not weak, and his physical body is at the level of supernatural powers. It is impossible to judge whether he is pretending to be dead unless he is smashed to pieces.

If you take advantage of people's unpreparedness and make a sneak attack, the gain will outweigh the loss.

Soon, a small half of those scattered demon saint bodies were condensed, and the rest were smashed into pieces, which were useless, but Chen Yuan kept his hand specially.

A long black stick about ten feet long hung in front of Jiang He, Chen Yuan smiled and said:

"Old ginger, take it to soak in wine."

Jiang He stared at Chen Yuan, pursed his lips, and said in a deep voice:

"I don't need it, you should come."

Chen Yuan frowned and said with a smile:

"I don't need it any more."

He is the existence of Diao Chan on his waist.

After chatting for a while, Chen Yuan still put away the black tiger cudgel, in case Jiang He could use it in the future, Jiang He glanced at Chen Yuan, looked around, and said:

"Let's leave it to Shushan to deal with the aftermath here."

As far as the eye can see, there is no one alive on the eighth floor of the Town Demon Tower. Except for the demon saint Pingtian, those monsters were either killed by Chen Yuan, or... were reduced to ashes under the true fire of samadhi .

There is a burnt smell in the whole secret realm.

"You go out first, I have one more thing to do when I stay." Chen Yuan frowned, then remembered the black vertical eye on the ninth floor, and wanted to find it out.

In fact, when fighting against Pingtian Demon Saint, part of Chen Yuan's mind was watching the surroundings, and it was the same when slaughtering those monsters.

It's a pity that he didn't notice anything unusual until after everyone had fallen.

Jiang He didn't ask what happened to Chen Yuan, but just glanced at him, nodded slightly, then turned around and merged into the void, disappearing without a trace, leaving only Chen Yuan in place.

Chen Yuan took a deep breath. Although his own condition was a little injured, it was not a serious problem, and he did not need long-term recuperation. Although his chest was pierced, his physical body was too strong. Don't say anything else, and don't stop right away, stretching out the divine sense, sweeping around the demon town tower.

When the divine thoughts were spreading, Chen Yuan also opened his eyes. It would be better if that thing had luck in his body, but unfortunately, he walked from the eighth floor to the first floor, from the first floor to the first floor. The first floor went back to the ninth floor, but no trace was found, which made him suspicious. Could it be that the thing had already escaped from the Demon Town Tower by taking advantage of the opportunity of the confrontation?

His eyes were flickering, and after thinking for a moment, he could only give up temporarily, and quickly left from the ninth floor, preparing to walk out of the Demon Suppressing Tower. Without the Pingtian Demon Saint, the strength of the monsters below was even weaker, and a large number of them could be killed easily.

However, these monsters are still useful, so Chen Yuan didn't kill him and left directly.

But not long after he left, in the eighth floor of the Demon Suppressing Tower, traces of black air suddenly emerged from the ground, and a vertical eye was condensed, which was full of fear.

After confirming that Chen Yuan had left the Demon Town Tower, traces of black energy began to devour the blood of the scattered demon saints on the ground...

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Outside the Demon Town Tower.

A portal appeared, dressed in white, Jiang He stepped out of the air, and slowly landed beside the five elders of Shushan. They immediately cast their earnest eyes on him and asked:

"Has Pingtian Demon Saint fallen?"

Jiang He nodded slightly: "There are no bones left."

"That's fine."

"We have also gone to a heart..."

It's not that Shushan couldn't kill a Pingtian demon saint, but the price they paid was a bit high, and they didn't dare to let all the true kings in, otherwise, if something happened, the consequences would be unpredictable.

After all, since the fall of the Immortal, no one from Shushan could break in.

Now that Pingtian died, there were only two or three big cats and kittens left in the monsters, and they couldn't stop the sword fairy of Shushan at all.

"Why didn't Marquis Wu An come out together?"

Taoist Shenxu asked suddenly.

"There are still some things, it is estimated that it will be soon."

Then, the Five Elders of Shushan began to ask about the specific situation inside. When they heard that it was Chen Yuan who fired the divine fire and wiped out those monsters first, causing the Wanyao Banner to have no power, they joined hands to kill Pingtian Demon Saint. , and did not feel surprised, because this is indeed the best way.

It's just that after the formation of the ten thousand monsters, they not only have defenses, but also the demon saint Pingtian will protect them. Chen Yuan can make a strange move to burn those monsters to death with divine fire, which can be called extraordinary.

Especially useful for large group battles.

While chatting, there was another movement in the Town Demon Tower. The five elders of Shushan glanced at each other, and immediately opened the entrance, allowing Chen Yuan, who was dressed in a gold-patterned black robe, to walk out of the Demon Town Tower.