I have an altar of luck

"Central Plains China, how can Japanese slaves be allowed to trample on it!"

Chen Yuan's eyes were fixed, and he said in a deep voice.

"As ordered!"

Ye Xiangnan straightened his face and clasped his hands together.

Jiang He had a smile on his face. The domineering Chen Yuan was the one he had always supported. Feng Jiuge pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Pass down the order of the King of Yan, and prepare for the battle!"

Ye Xiangnan waved his hand and shouted in a concentrated voice.

"As ordered."

"Subordinates obey!"

"Subordinates obey!"

……

Liangzhou, outside Jianmen Pass.

Three figures stood in the void. From left to right, they were Beiliang king Wei Jinfeng, demon monk Mo Luo, and Wudang Mountain old celestial master. The three of them lined up with dignified expressions.

"The flames of the grassland are on fire, and the Wang Ting's coalition forces are less than five hundred miles away from Jianmen Pass. This time...it's dangerous!" Wei Jinfeng's face was serious, and he finally understood what Chen Yuan told him to be careful about the grassland.

Really... here we come!

He overtook the battle that had never happened in hundreds of years.

This is a disaster for the people of Liangzhou, but it is also a blessing for him as a king of a different surname who is determined to guard the frontier of the Central Plains. As a soldier, he has been shrouded in horse leather and fought bloody battles.

"The three royal courts came out together, and the grassland condensed into one. This happened thousands of years ago. Now, they are really similar. I only hope that King Yan can save the Central Plains like the great ancestor of Chu."

The old master said solemnly.

"No matter what, the grassland army cannot be allowed to enter the Central Plains." Mo Luo said softly.

"Hehe, that's natural. I didn't build Wudang Mountain in vain."

"The array here, is the benefactor ready?"

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Moluo, from the moment I received the sound transmission, I have used the foundation of Wudang Mountain, and I will definitely make these barbarians stumble."

The old master looked cold and snorted softly.

"That's fine."

Moro nodded.

"I just don't know when King Yan will arrive." Wei Jinfeng said casually with a solemn expression.

"Emperor Wu will come here after the city is over, and after the expulsion of Dongpu, benefactor Wei, don't worry, we have reinforcements."

"Hehehe... Ben Wang naturally trusts King Yan's promise, I just hope that he doesn't come too late..." The pressure this time was several times higher than before, and he couldn't help but be careless.

Chapter 812 Luck!Luck!

Lanzhou, the oblique moon city.

This place is one of the prefectures in Lanzhou. It was not outstanding at first, but because of the confrontation between the Buddhist allied forces and the Temple of Heavenly Demon, and the battle between Puxian Bodhisattva and Dongfang Sheng.

Only then did this prefectural city begin to gain some fame.

Compared with before, the city of Xieyue Mansion is less populated, and most of them are huddled at home, for fear of being involved in the battle between Buddhism and Demon Sect.

Under a willow tree in the northwest of Fucheng, an old man with white beard and hair who looked like a fairy was sitting intently, staring at an unfinished chess game.

It seems to be deducing something.

It was Lu Chengfeng.

Before Chen Yuan arrived at Wudi City, he came to Lanzhou without the slightest delay, just to prevent the Buddha from making a move. After all, the only one who can deal with the Earth Immortal is the Earth Immortal.

There is no one around, only the willow branches move with the wind, turning this place into a beautiful picture.

At just the right time, the great sun hanging high above the nine heavens suddenly shone brightly. A young monk, wearing a golden cassock, surrounded by a golden wheel behind his head, held a purple gold bowl in his left hand, and twisted a string of Buddhist beads in his right hand.

The Buddha stared at the figure of the Taoist below, his eyes darkened, the other party did not suppress his aura, and let it collapse after arriving at the mansion, just to lure him out.

"Fellow Daoist, I haven't seen you for a few months, how have you been recently?"

Lu Chengfeng raised his head, looked at the Buddha in the sky and smiled faintly, as if they were really old friends whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

The young monk stepped on the void, and a golden lotus was condensed under his feet. Step by step, he stepped on the golden lotus and slowly descended, stagnating in front of Lu Chengfeng.

"Why did Xiaoyaozi benefactor come today?"

The Buddha's voice is ethereal and majestic.

"I didn't enjoy the chess game last time. I miss Buddha's chess skills a lot. I took the liberty to visit. Please don't blame me..." Lu Chengfeng smiled lightly.

The Buddha looked calmly, stared at each other, and continued:

"The benefactor said last time that he would not interfere in the grievances between Buddhism and Chen Yuan, but this time he broke his promise."

"Hahaha, the Buddha's words are serious. The old man came to find the Buddha to play chess. Why did Chen Yuan get involved? Don't mention him, don't mention him..." Lu Chengfeng waved his hand.

"The benefactor is making fun of the poor monk?"

"Hehe, why did the Buddha think like this? He didn't want to do anything about Chen Yuan today. Why, could it be that the Buddha is going to do something about Chen Yuan today? As far as the poor monk knows, he is now in Jiulong Mountain in Nanzhou, so the distance is a little bit far away." Too far."

"Why should the benefactor look left and right?"

"No way."

The two sides looked at each other, Lu Chengfeng was smiling, Buddha was expressionless, the surrounding momentum seemed to have stagnated at this moment, and there was a sense of danger.

"Okay, the poor monk will accompany the benefactor to the next game." The two sides were silent for a few breaths, and finally the Buddha took the lead in breaking the silence and said slowly.

"It's so good, it's so good..."

Lu Chengfeng stretched out his hand to caress his long beard, and laughed, the world around him changed accordingly, like a flower in a mirror, and the moon in the water, and it returned to the original scene in an instant.

The white mist is vast, and there is a chessboard in the void.

The Buddha shrank his eyes and became more dignified. The last time he was unprepared, he was dragged into the secret place by this person in an instant, but this time, his spiritual thoughts were always shrouded around him.

As a result, it's still the same.

This person's control over the rules has reached a terrifying level.

"Let's invite the Buddha first."

Lu Chengfeng stretched out his fingers.

The Buddha's eyes narrowed slightly, and a white piece condensed on his fingertips, which slowly landed on the chessboard, as if time had passed, and he returned to the previous game once again.

……

……

East China Sea, outside the city of Emperor Wudi.

On the long coast, Muto Kamii and Yanagi Jun stood on a mountain peak, looking in the direction of Dongpu, the atmosphere was a bit peaceful.

"Buddhism has started, and the northern barbarians are already under pressure, and they have the momentum to invade Liangzhou. God is helping me, hahaha..." Liu Shengjun looked happy and felt relieved.

Sure enough, he was right to take the lead, forcing the Northern Man to be unable to live in peace. After all, this was a rare and good opportunity. If Dongpu was destroyed, the Central Plains would be free to deal with the Northern Man.

"I heard that Yan Wang Chen Yuan has come?"

Muto Kamii asked casually.

"That's right, someone sent a battle invitation. If you want to fight with me, you even let go of your bold words. If you don't dare to fight, then get out of the Central Plains."

Liu Shengjun snorted coldly, disdainful of Chen Yuan's contempt.

"It seems that this person is very confident and eager."

"That's natural. Chen Yuan became famous at a young age and has never failed. It's normal to be arrogant, but sometimes being too arrogant will ruin his life.

However, there should be traces of his arrogance this time. The pressure from the northern barbarians, the western regions, and even the southern borders has all reached the central plains, and he can't let go.

You can only break them one by one, and I, Dongpu, are the soft persimmons he chose first..."

"At that time, Chen Yuan will leave it to me."

Muto Kamii looked indifferent, but there was a flash of fighting intent in his eyes.

"Don't underestimate this son. When the time comes, the old man will fight with you and let him know what price Dongpu will pay for underestimating me. Hmph..."

"As you like."

……

Dongying accepted the challenge and asked to fight Chen Yuan in the East China Sea. This news undoubtedly caused a huge shock in Emperor Wu's City. Only then did they know that King Yan, who is famous all over the world, had come to Emperor Wu's City.

It can be said that it is magnificent to directly challenge the Dongying Immortal.

For almost the whole night, many people in Emperor Wu's city did not fall asleep, some of them were excited about the decisive battle, and some were vaguely worried about the battle tomorrow.

Various emotions filled the Emperor Wu City.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, it was the next day, which was the time for the appointment.

In this battle, Wudi City did not come out in full force, only Feng Jiuge, Jiang He, and Ye Xiangnan, plus a few real people in the realm of refining gods accompanied them.

Most of the rest of the forces stayed in Emperor Wudi's city to guard against the Japanese surprise attack. At the same time, they were also preparing for Chen Yuan's victory and leaving the city in one fell swoop.

The agreed place was a hundred miles to the east of Emperor Wu City.

The early morning light illuminated the sky, and Dongying Yiyi was also ready. Liu Shengjun sat cross-legged in the void, with a calm expression, and there were several Yangshen Zhenjun beside him.

At the time of Dongpu, they were all strong.

Similar to Chen Yuan's arrangement, Dongpu's side was also afraid that Chen Yuan was just a cover this time, and would sneak attack from behind, and soon left behind some strong people.

As for Muto Kamii, he was hiding in the dark, preparing to attack Chen Yuan.

As the sun shone down on the sea area, the void gradually began to distort, and an invisible coercion enveloped the world. Liu Shengjun and many Dongying warriors turned their eyes away one after another.

He looked solemn.

Chen Yuan... is here!

The distorted void turned into a portal of nothingness. Chen Yuan, who was wearing a black gold-patterned robe, stepped out slowly, extremely majestic, as if a terrifying beast was staring at everyone present.

With such a powerful aura, the faces of many Dongying Yangshen Zhenjun suddenly changed, and they stared at Chen Yuan with horror on their faces. Even Liu Shengjun had an extremely dignified expression.

powerful!

Very strong!

Very strong!

Such a tyrannical aura far surpassed that of ordinary immortals.

Moreover, what really puzzled Liu Shengjun was that the power of rules shrouded in Chen Yuan was not as strong as imagined, as if he was still at the level of a half-immortal.

But the momentum is extremely terrifying, really weird.

Behind Chen Yuan, Ye Xiangnan, Jiang He, Feng Jiuge and many real people appeared one after another.

The momentum of both sides froze for a moment, Liu Shengjun took the lead to break the silence, and said lightly:

"King Yan, we meet again."

"Yeah, it's a pity, if you didn't run too fast last time, maybe you wouldn't have the disaster you have today." Chen Yuan shook his head, referring to the Shenlong Island battle back then.

Liu Shengjun was too cautious. At first he only appeared in his avatar, but his real body was hidden far away. Otherwise, Chen Yuan really wanted to join hands with Mo Luo to leave him behind.

While speaking, Chen Yuan also quickly opened his eyes, and inadvertently glanced at the people in Dongpu. This is his habit, and he should check his luck before fighting.

And this time he was not disappointed, he could clearly see a faint light shining on Liu Shengjun's body.

Good luck!

Good luck!

I didn't expect that this time it was wrong, and I met someone with good luck here again, and it really was his destiny.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a member of the Yagyu family.

If you count the previous ones, the Liusheng clan has contributed three times of luck to him, which is comparable to Xiao Qingmu and Qingyun Sword Sect back then.