I have an altar of luck

Could it be that his golden finger that grew up with him has something to do with this black air?

Luck... altar?

He felt a little regretful, that voice didn't say the whole thing, except at the beginning, he already understood that that voice was definitely not an auditory hallucination.

But a real voice.

This black air... what is it?

"Chen Yuan!"

Suddenly, another voice came from his ear. Chen Yuan looked up and saw the vigilance on Mo Luo's face, and smiled as if nothing had happened:

"Senior, don't worry, the younger generation has not been taken away, and the dark light has reached the time when the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry. It is impossible to take away the home, and it was annihilated by me with the mysterious technique."

The Luck Altar is his biggest secret, and he will not and cannot reveal it to anyone, and, looking at Mo Luo's appearance, he does not understand the origin of the black air.

Mo Luo's frowning brows slowly relaxed. Chen Yuan was originally a man with a firm mind and a powerful god of the most yin. Even if he was taken away, he would not be able to control everything so quickly.

"That's good……"

He nodded slightly, and didn't ask any more questions, although there were many doubts in his heart, for example, what was the gloomy light, for example, how did Chen Yuan annihilate it.

This is an existence that even his power of rules has not completely wiped out. Under his nose, there is still a trace of power left, which is absolutely extraordinary.

But still the same.

He knew that Chen Yuan had a secret in him.

Chen Yuan also knew that he knew there was a secret in him.

Sometimes, it's not good to get to the bottom of it.

"It's a little scary."

Chen Yuan changed the topic, and did not continue to think about other things about the Altar of Luck at this juncture.

"That is probably the last blow of the black dragon."

A small smile appeared on Moro's face.

He didn't think that the black dragon still had power, if that was the case, he wouldn't be forced into a desperate situation by them, it would definitely be the last desperate counterattack.

Okay,

After all, it was blocked!

"Yes."

Chen Yuan nodded. If he didn't have the Altar of Luck, it seemed that because of the black air entering the altar, he would suddenly turn from superior to desperate.

"Roar!!!"

While Chen Yuan was talking with Mo Luo, the black dragon that was burned by the magic flame had another amazing change at this moment, and the black light on his body faded like a tide.

It seemed that it was just a layer of ink that was difficult to remove.

And the cyan thread on the black dragon's belly quickly lit up, gradually turning cyan to drive away the darkness. The black dragon's eyes were full of rage and killing intent.

But at this moment, it is... Gradually becoming clearer.

"Something's wrong."

Chen Yuan nodded, and he naturally discovered this, and immediately stopped the magic flame with his spiritual thoughts, and stopped burning the trapped real dragon.

The black completely faded away in an instant, replaced by a touch of azure.

All the dark clouds in the void gradually faded away, except for the gap-like demonic energy still venting, the sky has returned to its previous bright color.

The black dragon, no, it has turned into a real cyan dragon at this moment, swimming around in the void, like a real dragon.

"Roar!!!"

Qinglong roared up to the sky, with an anthropomorphic emotion in his eyes, he stopped the state of continuing to swim, and nodded to Chen Yuan.

Then, he opened his mouth and spat out a dragon yuan with a blue light that was the size of a human head, and slowly came to Chen Yuan.

"give me?"

Chen Yuan asked in a condensed voice.

Qinglong nodded, and then turned his gaze to the Emperor Butcher Knife in Chen Yuan's hand. A cyan dragon soul about the size of Zhang Xu was separated from his divine soul and penetrated into the Emperor Butcher Knife.

"What was that thing before?"

Chen Yuan was not in a hurry to collect the dragon balls, but asked with a solemn expression.

Moro also turned his gaze away.

And Qinglong was silent for a moment, shaking his head slowly, it seemed that he was not very clear, but then he raised his head to look at the void and stared for a moment.

Then, an emotion came into Chen Yuan's mind.

It was difficult for him to understand. After thinking for a long time, he frowned and asked:

"Danger, catastrophe?"

Qinglong shook his head first, then nodded again, and then, it seemed that he had reached the limit after the previous consumption, and divided half of the dragon soul and the whole dragon ball.

Already a little weak, the dragon's body in the void trembled a little, his four dragon claws slowly propped up, and roared into the void.

It seemed to be missing something, and the next moment, it directly drilled into the hole where the devil energy was escaping, and filled it with the dragon's body.

Then, Chen Yuan and Mo Luo raised their heads respectively, and saw beams of brilliance appearing from the nine heavens, as if they were seeing off the green dragon.

But to be honest, Chen Yuan is still a little confused.

The green dragon can only convey a touch of emotion, and it is not as clear as the dragon soul in the emperor's butcher's knife. It is intermittent, and it can only feel that disaster is about to come.

"Four poles of heaven and earth, divine beasts on earth."

Mo Luo sighed softly, and put his palms together facing Shenlong Island.

"Senior, maybe you understand what the blue dragon is showing?"

……

Chapter 7 Crossing the Tribulation!Transcend robbery!

"Senior, maybe you understand what the blue dragon is showing?"

No matter how Chen Yuan thought about it, he felt that something was not quite right. He always felt that he was almost meaningless. Immediately, he turned his eyes to Mo Luo, wanting to hear his opinion.

Mo Luo pondered for a moment, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes, and said in a concentrated voice:

"Maybe it has something to do with Xianyu."

"Immortal Realm..."

"The green dragon was eroded by the devil's energy and lost its wisdom, and this place is a devil's cave. The poor monk guessed that maybe this may be the reason why the world has become muddy."

"This……"

Mo Luo said before that the power of rules between the heaven and the earth has gradually become muddy since the fall of the former Chu more than 200 years ago.

Looking at its meaning now, I feel that this devil's cave may also be one of the things that pollute the world.

"However, the poor monk is just guessing. What the truth is, we can't be sure yet." Mo Luo was not able to calculate everything in the world.

What's more, the meaning expressed by Qinglong is really unclear, and he can only judge by his own experience. After all, the biggest enemy now is Immortal Domain.

"Junior understands!"

Chen Yuan nodded, and was about to say something more, when suddenly, the space between the sky and the earth trembled, and the long and narrow Shenlong Island was like an earth dragon turning over.

At this moment, it slowly sank towards the bottom of the sea.

But within a few tens of breaths, the entire island disappeared above the sea. If Chen Yuan hadn't been staring at it all the time, and someone else had changed, the island might not have been found.

On the endless sea, it is indeed impossible to find this object accurately. After all, even Mo Luo's divine sense cannot cover the entire Shenlong Island.

There seems to be a mysterious force above, isolating perception.

"The Qinglong of the East Pole was born according to the luck of the heaven and the earth, and it is impossible to spy on it. After today, the Qinglong will fall, and there will probably be no more Shenlong Island in this world."

There was respect in Moro's eyes.

And after the sinking of Qinglong Island, the demonic energy in the void was also transformed by the vitality, the dark clouds completely dissipated, and it returned to the cloudless clear sky before the beginning.

"The fate of heaven and earth..." Chen Yuan muttered to himself, after a long thought, he put his eyes on the dragon yuan in his hand, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his eyes.

Although he has endured hardships today and almost fell, the result is still acceptable. He got the dragon yuan guided by chance! ! !

This is not the failed flood dragon that Chen Yuan met in Zhongzhou back then, but a real dragon with terrifying strength.

Absolutely comparable to the existence of immortals and gods.

If it wasn't for the magic flame on his body being controlled by Moro, if it wasn't for the gloomy light being restrained by the Altar of Luck, if it wasn't for Moro possessing him and gaining great power.

If it wasn't...the real dragon had been consumed by the Japanese warriors, if it wasn't...it was in the period of weakness called 120 years by the Japanese warriors.

It is indeed a very rare thing for him to want to injure him.

After all, the real dragon's skin is rough and thick, and can resist his power to vent again and again, but he is different. If the opponent catches his weakness, he may be seriously injured in one blow.

Of course, Chen Yuan had also thought that since the Luck Altar restrained this thing, perhaps, even without Mo Luo, he would be able to wipe out the black energy and awaken the Qinglong's mind.

But this idea is just a thought, because it doesn't make much sense, if it wasn't for the fight to the end, there was really no other way, and the black energy would not attack him recklessly.

Maybe relying solely on strength, he can be suppressed and killed.

"Longyuan is bound by the power of a real dragon. Although it is not in its heyday, it is still enough to make your physical body go further. There is hope for great supernatural powers."

Mo Luo looked at the faint blue light of Long Yuan that Chen Yuan said, and a smile appeared on his face. This is a gift from a real dragon, and it contains extremely huge power.

For body refiners, it is no less than a great tonic.

"Is it just supernatural powers?"

Chen Yuan smiled, and didn't quite agree with Mo Luo's statement. According to the guidance of chance, this time, he not only achieved great supernatural powers, but also was able to cross the catastrophe and transform the primordial spirit into Yang.

By then, both body refining and qi refining will reach the third level, how far should the strength expand?

He is not sure about the few who have already come into contact with the rules, but Chen Yuan is confident that he can fight against everyone else.

It is the real number four in the world!

The one that doesn't contain moisture.

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day, let's refine the dragon yuan here today."

This place has been devastated by a great war, and the fish and shrimp are almost extinct, and there are jedi in a radius of a hundred miles, and this place is located in the vast East China Sea, far away from the Central Plains.

It is also thousands of miles away from Dongpu, and the vitality of the world is still strong, but it can be called a relatively good retreat for him.

And with Mo Luo's guardian, he is not afraid of disturbing people who don't open his eyes.

"Alright."

Moro nodded without any objection.

Now the situation in the world has begun to change. Chen Yuan's current strength is indeed somewhat insufficient. After all, he cannot always be by Chen Yuan's side.

After all, he still has to rely on himself.

Chen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to recuperate from his injuries. The previous battle was nothing, but later Mo Luo mobilized the rules, which put great pressure on his soul and body.

Even after the demonic energy dissipated and turned into sweet rain, the physical body still had some wounds and was not suitable for breaking through.

The achievement of supernatural powers is a hurdle, a huge hurdle, which is very important for warriors, and Chen Yuan will not be careless about this kind of thing.

Must be fully prepared.

However, before Chen Yuan could sit down cross-legged, the Emperor Butcher's Knife hanging in the void suddenly started to tremble, conveying a very clear meaning to Chen Yuan.

Then, two dragon chants resounded.

It... is going to cross the catastrophe!

Chen Yuan and Mo Luo looked at each other, feeling a little funny, this time Chen Yuan received a gift from a real dragon, but so did Huang Tu.

Half of the dragon soul power was divided by the real dragon.

If it really comes to the benefits, it won't be less than Chen Yuan.

When it devoured the soul of the green dragon before, it had already reached the peak of the Six Tribulations, and even attracted the celestial phenomenon, but the probability of success in crossing the Tribulation was not high, so it finally gave up.