I Have a Luck Altar

  When the mask of the Taoist Lord Shura of the Taoist Palace was worn on his face, Chen Yuan was no longer Chen Yuan, or not only Chen Yuan, but the famous Taoist Lord Shura, Demon Lord Shura!

  A ray of light quickly poured into Chen Yuan's body from the Emperor Butcher's Knife, and the demon monk Mo Luo instantly took over Chen Yuan's body, and no one has noticed this change yet.

  Everyone was immersed in the 'Long Live the Barbarian God'.

  In an instant, the color of the void changed, and the void where all kinds of rare birds and animals danced turned into black clouds in an instant, and a huge face covering the sky and the earth instantly appeared.

  Many people noticed this change, and the expression of the high priest changed instantly.

  Knowing that someone came to make trouble, he immediately shouted:

   "Where is the evildoer, dare to come here to disturb the sacrifice of the royal court!"

   "A group of barbarians are also worthy of scolding me?"

   A thunderous sound resounded through the heavens and the earth.

   There was a riot in the crowd, and there was endless chaos.

   "Bold and monstrous, dare to show your true colors!"

  Shen Jiang Wanyanshu shouted angrily, the sound was like thunder.

   Then, there was a burst of evil laughter.

  Among the crowd, 'Chen Yuan' glanced slowly across everyone around him, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then, a very dark and flame-like rune quickly appeared between his brows.

   After that, 'Chen Yuan''s body began to swell again, even tearing his clothes.

  The exposed skin is as black as ink, like forged from divine iron. The bulging hardcover muscles of the body are streamlined, full of explosive power, and at the same time have a strange sense of beauty.

  At this moment, Chen Yuan began to ignite a large amount of magic flames from the magic pattern between his eyebrows, like a demon god!

  The image at this time is exactly the same as when Chen Yuan appeared in the Shenjing Imperial City before.

  The horrible breath rushed straight into the sky, like a puff of wolf smoke.

  At this time, the people around all noticed such a terrifying change, and all turned their attention to Chen Yuan. Among them, Agumu was the most surprised, because he remembered that the position seemed to be the position of the 'Wang Ping' brother.

   But before he could think about it, because they were too close, the terrifying magic flame on Chen Yuan's body had already stained his body, and began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  No matter what methods he used, he couldn't extinguish the magic flame on his body, and it turned into nothingness amidst a roar of unwillingness, and he was not the only one who was implicated.

  But all the barbarian warriors who were around Chen Yuan's body had exactly the same fate as him at this moment, and they were quickly wiped out amidst the roar of unwillingness.

   There was a moment of silence around, and then there was a riot.

  Everyone quickly started to run for their lives in a hurry, for fear that the terrifying magic flame just now would stick to them. In an instant, there was an open space around Chen Yuan.

  The situation here was naturally quickly noticed by the high priest and the **** general.

   Immediately realized something was wrong.

   Are there two people here?

   My heart suddenly sank.

  The **** general and the high priest looked at each other. Then, the **** general beat his chest with both fists and let out a roar. His stature quickly skyrocketed. In just a short while, he changed from nearly one foot to a three-foot giant.

   At the same time, thick gray hair grew on his body. Looking from a distance, it seemed that he was not alone at all!

"Come!"

  God general Wanyan Shu shouted loudly, and in the endless crowd, a huge lion-like beast crossed the void and came to the **** general.

   Like getting on a horse, Wanyan Shu immediately got on his horse, holding a giant ax about the size of Zhang Xu, and was about to charge towards Chen Yuan, while the high priest stared intently at the human face condensed in the void.

  Chen Yuan can't just sit still, now the initiative is in his hands, stepping into the void step by step, looking down at the **** general Wanyanshu like a demon god:

   "You barbarians, step forward and lead to death!"

  The berserk Wanyanshu glared at Chen Yuan, and with an axe he slashed instantly, and hundreds of feet of sharp air slashed towards Chen Yuan, but his sharp eyes shattered every inch of him.

  Compared to when the imperial city was rioting half a year ago, Mo Luo is in a better state at this time, and Chen Yuan can carry more power because of the skyrocketing physical body.

  The power that can be erupted naturally exceeds that before.

  A barbarian **** general, he has not yet taken him seriously.

   "Who are you, how dare you come to the royal court to make trouble?"

  The high priest looked at Chen Yuan in the void with serious eyes.

   "Taoist Palace, Lord Shura!"

   "It seems that the ancient Jin royal court has never had any enmity with any Dao shrine." The high priest said in a deep voice.

  The previous scolding was anger, but the other party easily broke through the means of the magic general's Wanyan technique. Obviously, his strength is extremely powerful, so he must be extremely cautious.

  On the other side, Xiang Qianqiu, who was above the royal city, focused his eyes and noticed the change on the other side of the altar. He frowned involuntarily, wondering who it was.

   Is it also related to your own plan?

  But no matter who it is, as long as it can help him attract attention, with a wave of his hand, the buildings in the royal court collapsed, and the earth dragon rolled, and he quickly found what he wanted.

  The Dragon Vein of the Ancient Jin Royal Court!

   With a movement of divine sense, the strange treasure began to shine.

   Quickly absorbed the dragon veins of the ancient Jin royal court.

   "Presumptuous, who dares to covet the dragon veins of our clan!"

  Gu Jin Dahan Wanyan Tianba, who lived in the palace of the king and had not yet appeared, was furious instantly. He stepped forward, and his whole body exploded, staring at the mysterious man in black in front of him.

"kill!"

  Xiang Qianqiu's eyes turned cold, and with a wave of his hand, a terrifying sharp gun instantly appeared in the void, directly blasting and killing Wanyan Tianba.

  At first, he thought that this time it would need to be carried out secretly, but he didn’t expect that there would be someone making trouble outside. That would be a perfect opportunity for him, so just do it directly!

  Take advantage of this opportunity to extract the dragon veins deep in the barbarian king's court.

  Compared to taking an adventure in Shenjing City, the Mobei Grassland is obviously more suitable.

  The confrontation between the two broke out in an instant.

   And the movement here was also immediately sensed by Chen Yuan. Although he was curious about who actually did him such a big favor, it was obviously very good.

   Immediately, he stopped talking nonsense to the barbarian high priest and acted immediately.

  The powerful and terrifying magic flame condensed into a huge phantom of the demon god, and directly suppressed it towards the barbarian high priest.

"retreat!"

  The high priest thrust out the crutch in his hand with a dignified expression, and the enveloping demon **** seemed to be blocked by a force of nothingness, and it was not enough.

  Shen Jiang Wanyanshu's face changed drastically. He first glanced at the Wangcheng behind him, and then he felt ruthless. He drove the fierce beast under him and went straight to the sky.

  The confrontation started immediately.

  The high priest of the barbarians teamed up with the general Wanyanshu to fight against Chen Yuan!

  The terrifying light immediately began to dissipate, a great war broke out, a series of terrifying sharp auras erupted, and a series of evil lights enveloped the world.

  Chen Yuan's response was very simple. With a thought, the phantom of the demon **** in the void immediately stretched out several arms, and directly blasted towards the bottom.

  The movement caused by the three strong men was very loud, and the surrounding barbarian herdsmen and people who had not yet dispersed died in an instant, falling down like straw.

   It's hard not to say that there is no Chen Yuan's careful thinking in it.

   "That's fake, don't need to pay too much attention, kill this person quickly, and go to support the Great Khan!" The high priest soon realized that the grimace in the void was fake, and made it out to confuse their minds.

  The real opponent is still the ghost-faced man with terrifying magic flames radiating from his body.

"it is good!"

  Wanyanshu answered immediately with a thunderous sound, and then the qi and blood in the body rioted instantly, and the momentum of the whole body was raised again, supernatural powers!

   "Die!"

  He roared angrily, and drove the beast straight to Chen Yuan.

   Facing this person, Chen Yuan's heart froze, and with a long roar, a huge black dragon soul appeared between the sky and the earth, and it surged in the wind with the infusion of magic flames.

  Soldier of the Five Tribulations, Huang Tu!

   This battle must be resolved quickly, grab it directly!

  Chen Yuan and Mo Luo knew very well that the ancient Jin royal court was not that simple, and it was absolutely beyond doubt that a barbarian **** possessed the level of a six-level immortal.

  Moreover, Mo Luo warned Chen Yuan that the barbarian **** of the ancient Jin royal court is only silent, without any restrictions, and can wake up at any time, and with his current half-disabled and lack of physical body, he will undoubtedly lose in the fight.

  So, a quick fix is ​​the best result.

  Let them not react at all.

  So, at the beginning of the first day of the new year, 'Moro' did his best. Fortunately, there are still strong people who are unfamiliar with them to share the burden for them. No matter who it is, it is a good thing for them.

  The mighty dragon soul was mobilized by Moro with all his strength, and the power it could erupt was extremely strong. A face-to-face knocked Wang Tingshen's Wanyan technique to the ground.

  If the high priest hadn't stepped forward to block it, Chen Yuan would definitely be able to abolish the Wanyan technique in a short time.

  Wanyanshu on the ground panted heavily, watching the fight in the void viciously, moved his ears, heard the voice transmission of the high priest, and nodded repeatedly.

   Then, with a flash of brilliance in his hand, the battle flag appeared.

  The barbarian iron cavalry who participated in the sacrifice gathered quickly. Although there were not that many, only 70,000 to 80,000 iron cavalry, but with him as the chief general,

   Strength must be able to skyrocket.

   "If you retreat, Wang Ting will spare your life."

  The high priest was under tremendous pressure and threatened Chen Yuan, but Chen Yuan ignored him at all and retreated? Get back your mother!

  If you retreat, why bother going deep into the grassland this time?

   Ignoring the barbarian army that was gathering below, Moro's hands radiated magic light, forming seals continuously, and in an instant, a mysterious ancient talisman was condensed in his hand.

   "Town!"

   Following the words, Mo Luo immediately blasted out the magic seal from his hand.

  The powerful suppressing force immediately made the High Priest change color, retreated again and again, and used various methods to resist that powerful suppressing force, it was too powerful!

  In his opinion, this person's strength may have reached the peak of the Yang God realm. In the current royal court, no one can challenge him except the Great Khan!

   Unless Wanyanshu mobilizes 100,000 heavy troops to form a battle formation, or gives him time to set up a fierce formation.

   But this is obviously impossible.

  From the time the opponent appeared, he was extremely eager, and he used all his strength to make a move, and he didn't have time to do so many things.

   Even now, he doesn't know what the other party's purpose is.

   Is it just to disturb the royal court sacrifice?

  This answer, he is not clear now.

  Over the king city.

  The fight between Xiang Qianqiu and Wanyan Tianba was also in the middle of a fierce confrontation, but he was extremely eager at the moment, because he very clearly felt that the power of the dragon veins of Wang Ting was gradually weakening, and was drawn away by this person!

   And now, it is dragging him.

  Looking at the battle outside the city, Wanyan Tianba's expression darkened, and with a movement of his divine sense, the seal of the priest in the Wangting Temple turned into a stream of light and appeared in his hand.

   "Central Plains people, Ben Khan wants you to die!"

   After finishing speaking, he directly activated the Royal Seal of the Royal Court and mobilized the power of the ancient Jin Royal Court's national destiny, and a terrifying suppressive force instantly enveloped the opponent.

   But Xiang Qianqiu had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and a quaint seal appeared in his hand, and when he moved his divine sense, he suddenly urged it, and in an instant,

  A force of national destiny that is better than the opponent is condensed!

   Great Chu Kingdom Seal!

  Although the Great Chu was destroyed and the fate of the country is gone, there is still some power stored in it that has not been exhausted, and it is just right to use it now.

   "Who the **** are you?"

  Seeing that the power of the opponent's national destiny surpassed that of the ancient Jin Royal Court at the moment of explosion, Wanyan Tianba suddenly became a little dignified, thinking about the identity of this person in his heart.

   Being able to mobilize the national movement is not something that can be done by ordinary people!

  The Sima family?

impossible.

  Could it be.

  Wanyan Tianba quickly realized the identity of the other party, the remnants of the former dynasty of the Central Plains!

  Item home!

  Only in their hands can they have the power of the national destiny. The former Chu is really terrifying. After more than two hundred years, the national destiny has not been completely lost. One can imagine how strong the former Chu was before it was destroyed!

"break!"

   "Boom!!"

   The two forces collided together, and the roar resounded through the sky and the earth.

  Xiang Qianqiu's gaze froze, his divine sense moved, and the condensed phantom of a sharp gun in the void bombarded down again.

   "Boom!!"

  The mouth of the barbarian high priest overflowed with a ray of bright red, and when he looked at the demon king in the void who claimed to be Shura of the Taoist Palace, his eyes changed again.

  It was dignified before, but now it is horror.

Too strong!

  My own means can't hurt him at all, but the opponent can easily knock him back, and even get injured.

   "Battle formation, start!"

  After the high priest's delay, Wanyanshu also gathered the surrounding army together at the fastest speed, condensed their blood and evil spirit, and filled his body.

  At this moment, although his size has not skyrocketed again, his aura is stronger, and his eyes are full of bloodthirsty light.

   "Ho! Ho! Ho!"

   Tens of thousands of iron cavalry roared in unison, their momentum shaking the sky.

  Wanyanshu carried terrifying power, and headed towards the void again. Facing Chen Yuan's methods this time, Wanyanshu was not repulsed again after the skyrocketing Wanyanshu.

   Instead, he forcibly resisted the pressure and killed him.

   The high priest did not hesitate to confront the phantom of the demon **** in the void and the black dragon. As long as he can hold it back, it is a good thing.

  Give him time, and he can take advantage of the gap between the fights to carve a killing array nearby.

   is here, then don’t think about leaving!

  Chen Yuan's face was solemn, but a mysterious smile flashed in his eyes, as if everything was under control. At this time, only thirty breaths had passed since the beginning of the fight.

   "Central Plains people, leave your life in the grassland. Today is the day of sacrifice, so use your blood to sacrifice to the barbarian god." The high priest chanted loudly.

   Rays of light around him began to dissipate

  The nearby barbarian warriors have tried their best to get far away, but when they look at the situation near the altar, they still feel extremely palpitating in their hearts.

   There are strong people from the Central Plains who dare to make trouble during the royal court sacrifice. Are they looking for death?

   But this level of confrontation is obviously not something they can intervene in. They can only watch this battle from a distance, which can definitely be recorded.

  The blood of the barbarian warriors who died in the aftermath stained the ground red, and as the high priest chanted, the blood began to gather gradually, and the terrifying atmosphere quickly gathered.

   "I'm going to eat you!"

  The Gujin Wangting God General Wanyanshu, who was as big as a hill, looked at Chen Yuan with a ferocious face, raised his giant ax with both hands, and dropped it with a bang.

   This ax gathered the mighty strength of him and the soldiers below, and condensed an extremely huge sharp edge in the void, as if it wanted to cut the world apart.

  Chen Yuan tapped on the magic pattern in the center of his forehead with his hand, and a radiant light shone in the whole world, obliterating that sharp aura.

   But as a price, his face under the mask has also turned pale.

  However, he didn't panic at all.

  Because the **** general and the high priest of the royal court have already set their sights on him, the time has come!

"almost."

  Xiang Qianqiu looked back at the battle near the altar in the distance, and couldn't delay any longer, otherwise it would not be so easy to leave when Wanyan Tianba awakened the barbarian god.

   Immediately, with a movement of divine sense, he took away the rare treasure inherited from the royal family of the Xiang family that had been left in the royal city ahead of time.

  The energy of these dragon veins is almost enough for him!

   "Well, I want to go!"

   Sensing the changes in the vicinity, Wanyan Tianba's face immediately changed drastically. If the other party made a big disturbance in the royal city, took away the dragon's veins, but left in a grand manner, it would definitely be a huge blow to the ancient Jin royal court.

   Not only will the other two royal courts ridicule it, but it will also make the tribes below lose confidence in the royal court.

   It must be left behind!

   But with his strength, it is very difficult to do this. After all, he has even used the National Games, but he still can't do anything to this prepared enemy.

   Only by awakening the sleeping gods!

  Thinking of this, Wanyan Tianba breathed out a foul breath, his face was a little ugly, the sacrifice had not yet started, let the Man God wake up on his own initiative, I don't know if he would get angry.

  But now I can't control that much.

   Immediately, he made a cut on his forehead with his fingertips, and drops of blood turned into mysterious lines in front of him. Wanyan Tianba said in a deep voice with awe:

   "God please!"

  In an instant, the world with a radius of more than 100,000 meters was enveloped in a terrifying atmosphere, as if a fierce beast had been awakened.

   Near the altar, Chen Yuan, who sensed this, focused his eyes.

   On the contrary, the high priest and Wanyanshu looked overjoyed, and the barbarian **** woke up. No matter what means these people have, they will fall here today.

But before they were too happy, the huge black grimace condensed in the void before suddenly opened its mouth, and a ray of light, like a swimming dragon, directly crossed the void and came to the altar, directly enveloping the swaying flower. lotus flower.

  The surrounding sacrifices seemed to be spiritual, and at the same time they bloomed to resist, but to no avail, they could only sit and watch the miraculous lotus being taken away.

  They were just resisting on their own, no one urged them, and they didn't have that much power to resist that weird streamer.

  In the distance, the face of the high priest who was completely transferred away by Chen Yuan changed drastically. He knew the magic of the golden lotus and its importance to the Great Khan, and immediately said angrily:

   "Golden Lotus!!"

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