I Have a Luck Altar

  Chapter 872 Immortal Tribulation! Human Emperor. Knife!

  The terrifying Martial God rules are constantly wearing down the original power of Fentian Yaodi, his spirit is gradually collapsing, and the light in his eyes is also gradually dimming.

  In this short moment, the past is reflected in front of your eyes as if you were watching flowers on horseback.

  When he was born, there were no other Jinwu people in the whole world. He was the only one who broke out of the magma deep in the ground and was born with wisdom.

  As soon as he came into the world, he had the cultivation base of the fifth realm.

   This is due to the powerful talent of the Golden Crow clan, as well as the terrifying background he has accumulated in the egg for an unknown amount of time.

  After he was born, he named himself Fen Tian, ​​and felt that he could rule the world and pursue the secrets of the disappearance of other clansmen. Deep in his blood, there was always a faint premonition.

  He shouldn't appear in this square, and should be in a more terrifying place. Therefore, his goal is to unify the world, and then gradually find secrets.

  It's a pity that he came out of the mountain full of ambitions and wanted to rise from the southern border, but after he had a smooth journey and became a demon god, he encountered the group of existences who called themselves Immortal Realm.

  Beating him directly doubted life. He thought that his terrifying strength was vulnerable before the gods. In the end, he paid a huge price to survive.

  Since then, he has shrunk to the Burning Heaven Demon Territory for thousands of years. During the long years, he broke through and achieved the realm of the Demon Emperor. After that, he thought that no one in this world could threaten him again.

   Immediately, he left the level and locked his target on Chen Yuan. With a playful mood, he waited for Chen Yuan for a long time, but after waiting for him, a result that made him despair happened.

  He had no choice but to Chen Yuan, and in the end it seemed to repeat the ending of the last time. He didn't have the determination to fight to the death with the opponent, and fled back to the Burning Heaven Demon Realm again.

   Originally planned to leave the customs after a thousand years, but Chen Yuan was unwilling to let him go, and traced him all the way to the Fentian Demon Realm.

  He gave all means, and was even willing to fight to the death, but the ending was different. At this time, he had lost the qualification to be equal to Chen Yuan.

  In just a moment, he fell into a desperate situation.

   At the end of this life, he was thinking, if he suppressed his loneliness for the first time and practiced until he was a celestial being, would it be different?

  If it was the second time, he would not hesitate to burn his origin and crush Chen Yuan to death, would the current scene never repeat itself?

  He thought for a long time, but found that he had no ifs.

   This time, it was the end of his life!

  Chen Yuan watched this scene quietly, neither sad nor happy, without the slightest fluctuation. The fall of a demon emperor is not the end, but just the beginning.

  The beginning of his rule over the world!

  The light in the eyes of the demon emperor Fentian gradually dimmed until it completely disappeared, and a generation of demon emperors fell.

   Few people know his name, even in the southern border, there are only some legends left, maybe this will be the last swan song of the strong monster.

   About ten breaths after he fell, Chen Yuan opened his sky eyes and saw clearly that a cyan ray of luck flowed and turned into a stream of light, rushing towards Chen Yuan.

  The luck altar in the depths of consciousness moved slowly, devouring luck.

   Not long after, a new guidance of luck slowly came to my mind.

   "Futu Mountain, thousands of miles away in southern Xinjiang, where the remains of a thousand years gather in the world, the gold of the five elements manifests, and the seal of the Southern Emperor lasts forever!"

   "Southern Border, Futu Mountain, Southern Emperor's Seal." Chen Yuan squinted his eyes and murmured to himself, going south to hunt down demons, he would naturally make some preparations, and his mind kept turning.

  Finally fixed in an area.

  There is Mount Futu.

  As for the golden rule of the five elements, it did not exceed his expectations. Fire gave birth to earth, earth gave birth to metal, metal gave birth to water, and water gave birth to wood. Not surprisingly, the next opportunity should be the rule of water or the rule of wood.

   Or, the two get together.

  Withdrawing his mind, the trip to Futu Mountain is a matter for later, and what he is most concerned about right now is the body left by the Fentian Demon Emperor. He uses his body to wipe out its original vitality.

  But a demon emperor-level body did not disappear because of this.

   Such a huge body is definitely a treasure. Its bones can be used to refine soldiers, its blood can be used to transform pills, and its feathers can also be used to make treasures.

  Chen Yuan was about to put away this body, but at this moment, there was a wave of longing for the Emperor Butcher Knife in the Heavenly Book, and he took it out with a movement of his eyes.

  The Emperor Butcher's Knife has been with Chen Yuan since he was in Xuanxiu. At the beginning, he was unable to control the power of the Emperor Butcher's Knife, but as Chen Yuan's cultivation became more and more terrifying.

  Even the Emperor Butcher Knife, which has devoured countless treasures of heaven and earth, and blood and evil spirits, gradually failed to keep up with Chen Yuan's footsteps. Today, it is still a magic weapon.

   Not immortal soldiers.

   Therefore, after Chen Yuan obtained the God-killing Spear, he temporarily put it in the Heavenly Book to nourish it, because for him, no matter how good the God-killing Spear was, it was also the most powerful immortal weapon passed down by Chu Taizu.

   Even if it is handy, it is far inferior to the unity of mind and mind of Huang Tu Dao.

  He had no intention of giving up the Emperor Butcher's Knife, but only wanted to wait for it to pass through the catastrophe before using it. Unexpectedly, after the end of the war, he showed a strong desire to devour it.

   It seems that Chen Yuan is also anxious to abandon his old love when he has a new love.

   "Do you want to devour this Golden Crow's body?"

   Chen Yuan looked at Huang Tudao and asked.

   "buzzing."

  Huang Butcher Knife responded immediately.

  The spiritual wisdom of the immortal soldiers is no less than that of ordinary people. Although the Emperor Butcher Knife is only a divine weapon of the Eight Tribulations, its power is no less than that of the Divine Weapon of the Nine Tribulations, and it can be said to be the strongest under the immortal soldiers.

   His intelligence is also not low.

   "Since that's the case, then it's yours." Chen Yuan didn't have the idea of ​​being stingy, and he also wanted to see how far the Emperor Butcher Knife could go to devour a demon emperor's body and spirit.

   Can it be compared to the Godskiller?

  The Killing God Spear is unparalleled in killing and cutting. It is a treasure envied by many people, but it was also nurtured step by step by Chu Taizu from a weak child. Why can't the Emperor Butcher's Knife not work?

   After all, the power of the Fentian Demon Emperor is obvious to all. Even in death, there is still a terrifying coercion radiating. A warrior with a low cultivation level cannot even approach him.

   "buzzing."

  The Emperor Butcher Knife expressed his excitement, and then quickly turned into a stream of light, which fell directly on top of the Golden Crow, and rays of light condensed, devouring the power of the Golden Crow.

  Chen Yuan stood with his hands behind his back, watching the scene quietly.

  When the great day of manifestation was completely extinguished, those who watched the battle also understood that this battle was completely over. Although the result was not yet known, almost everyone believed that Chen Yuan finally won.

   Therefore, there was a wave of cheers in an instant, and countless people were excited, praising the horror of Emperor Shengwu, and everywhere he went, he was dissatisfied everywhere!

  Master Mo Luo and the others completely let go of their concerns. Even though they have great confidence in Chen Yuan, after all, if they won last time, there is no reason to lose this time.

   But not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

   It’s okay, it’s okay, the ending has not changed, and they are quite excited.

   Once the demon emperor dies, who in the southern border demon clan can stop the strong human race?

   Next, you only need to find the hiding places of those monster races, and you can push them all the way to completely overwhelm the monster races. From then on, this realm is the world of the human race!

   "Demon King, you are ready."

  In the depths of southern Xinjiang, the Qingming demon **** Baishan demon **** and Chengtian demon **** gathered quickly, at an extremely fast speed. The weakest beings they summoned were also the great demons of the fifth realm.

  For those ordinary human races, it is absolutely overwhelming.

  Even if they form a battle formation, they can't stop them.

  However, Mo Ying pointed to the void and sighed:

   "The confrontation between the strong man from my demon clan and Chen Yuan has ended, it's a pity. They fought too fast."

  Mo Ying didn't know whether it was the strong man of the demon clan who was too weak, or Chen Yuan was too strong. Obviously, it was normal to fight for a few days and nights in the realm of the demon emperor.

   It took only half an hour, and the curtain came to an end.

   Let them have no chance even if they intend to sneak attack.

   Go now, if Chen Yuan has really solved that one, then they are really going to die!

  Hearing this sentence, the Baishan demon **** Qingming demon **** all showed a look of despair, even the existence of the demon emperor realm could not stop Chen Yuan, do they still need to resist?

   In front of the real strong, they are nothing at all.

   It's better to just surrender, maybe Chen Yuan can show kindness and leave a way for the monsters to survive, but, although they have all had this idea before.

  But none of the demon gods dared to speak out in public.

   "The Demon Emperor thought, what should we do next?" Bai Shan let out a long breath and asked in a deep voice.

   Chengtian Yaoshen said in a low voice:

   "Even the demon emperor can't stop Chen Yuan, and we have no hope. In my opinion, the best way now is to disperse."

   "Scattered?"

   Qingming Yaoshen frowned.

   "The southern border is vast and has no end. If we disperse hundreds of clans, no matter how old Chen Yuan is, it is impossible to find all of them. But we should find a secret place as soon as possible and hide them for hundreds of years.

   In this way, maybe I can live for a while longer. "

  Bai Shan glanced at Chengtian Yaoshen, his eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about the feasibility of this proposal. After a while, he also nodded and said:

   "What Chengtian Yaoshen said is not unreasonable. Perhaps only in this way can the demon clan be preserved. Nowadays, it is the most unwise choice to fight Chen Yuan and the human race.

  The only way to survive is to disperse, but in this way, there will be no more monster races in the future. "

  Yaozu is not an ethnic group, but a collective name for all tribes in southern Xinjiang. In essence, they are divided into large and small ethnic groups to control each other.

  The four great **** races are at the top of all the monster races.

   But once the demon clan is disbanded, they will have no chance to reunite in the future. At the same time, they also lost the last chance to fight the human race.

  The human race can be divided into thousands and defeated one by one.

  Chengtian Yaoshen's proposal can only be postponed, but cannot save the Yaozu.

  The gazes of the demon gods all cast their eyes on Mo Ying, waiting for his decision, because he is currently the emperor of the entire demon clan, the most powerful existence, and only he is qualified to decide this matter.

  Mo Ying was silent for a moment, then asked:

   "If scattered, is it still a monster race?"

"Can"

   "I don't know how long my demon clan has been passed down. The name of monster clan has existed in our hearts since the day you and I were born. The four great **** clans only rose in the past thousand years.

  Earlier, there were countless powerful ethnic groups, and they were also faced with choices one after another, but no one would say the words to disband the Yaozu.

  If we really do this, we will be the eternal sinners of the Yaozu. Besides, Chen Yuan’s character has always been to kill the grass and root out the roots, so we can even escape to the ends of the earth.

   There will be no peace. If he really becomes the most powerful person in ancient and modern times, he may be able to find our existence through cause and effect in a single thought. "

  Mo Ying's words made several demon gods silent.

   "My monster clan fought against the heavens and the earth, stood upright in the world, retreated and lost, but never dispersed. This emperor is incompetent, which has caused today's catastrophe to come. I would like to exchange my last strength for the future of the monster clan."

  Mo Ying didn't know whether Luo Tian Demon God's promise was true or not, but he was already prepared for the worst.

   Fight to the death for the monster clan, fight to the death for yourself!

   "The Demon Emperor."

  The Baishan demon **** hesitated to speak.

   "Don't worry, this emperor is not made of mud. Although Chen Yuan is strong, he is not invincible. This emperor has found a way to deal with it, but I can't tell you what it is.

  If you believe me, use all the resources of the Yaozu to help me succeed. "

   Mo Ying said in a deep voice.

   "Chengtian is willing to fight to the death with the demon emperor, and fight for my demon clan!"

   "Qing Ming is willing to fight to the death with the Demon Emperor, and protect the inheritance of my demon clan!"

   "White Mountain."

   Several demon gods expressed their opinions one after another, with solemn faces. At this moment, after hearing what Mo Ying said, they finally recognized the demon emperor from the bottom of their hearts.

   "Okay, pass on this imperial decree and prepare for battle!"

"yes!"

"yes!"

"yes"

  Time passed slowly, and seven days passed in a blink of an eye. The Yaozu was actively preparing for the battle, and they worked together as one. All the Yaozu knew that if they lost this battle, their clansmen would become slaves from then on.

   Therefore, no matter what I do, I don't have the slightest complaint.

  The resources accumulated by the demon clan for thousands of years are all willing to donate, obeying the order of the Moying demon emperor, casting a huge altar, as if to welcome the arrival of some existence.

   Several demon gods were confused, but no one went to find out. This is their only hope and their last hope. If they knew it, they might be desperate.

  The oppression of the human race is becoming more and more terrifying, and they also have a thought, that is to waste these resources, and they must not be cheap to those human races.

  What Luo Tian Demon God promised at the beginning, at least three days, as long as half a month, has not really come to an end, even after seven days have passed, in the process of continuous improvement.

   It's only one-fifth completed.

  In order to prevent Chen Yuan from discovering this place before the arrival of Luo Tian Demon God, Baishan Demon God shielded the secret and covered this place at the cost of burning the source.

  Chengtian Demon God and Qingming Demon God each led a part of the demon powerhouses, and made some noise in other places to attract the attention of the human race.

  Of course, in order to prevent them from really failing and causing the demon clan to be doomed, after discussing with several demon gods, they quickly selected a group of geniuses with excellent talents from among the hundreds of clans.

  Let them hide everywhere and practice silently with some cultivation resources. If they are really defeated, then this group of demon geniuses will be the last kindling.

   And it was also during these seven days that the Emperor Butcher Knife in the starry sky finally absorbed all the remaining power of the Fentian Demon Emperor with the help of Chen Yuan.

  The originally huge body of Wanzhang has gradually shriveled and shrunk to the size of Baizhang, without the slightest coercion.

  The Emperor Butcher's Knife exudes terrifying power.

  Let God Killing Spear be envious, but that's all. It also knows that after all, it is not Chen Yuan's most satisfied fairy soldier, and it doesn't really have the unity of mind and mind.

  During these seven days, Chen Yuan also took the Emperor Butcher Knife back to the human world to cross the ninth divine tribulation.

  Because the Emperor Butcher Knife had reached the limit of devouring at that time, it had to do so. Even after passing through the Ninth God Tribulation, the Emperor Butcher Knife had the idea of ​​transforming into an immortal soldier.

   It was just stopped by Chen Yuan.

  Let it continue to devour the body of the Fentian Demon Emperor.

   "It's about time."

  Chen Yuan caressed the Emperor Butcher Knife, and whispered to himself, he could feel that the Emperor Butcher Knife had almost reached the limit it could carry, and he was also looking forward to the surprise that Huang Tu would bring him.

   "buzzing."

  The Emperor Butcher's Knife kept trembling, responding to Chen Yuan.

   "Go!"

  Chen Yuan casually threw Huangtu into the depths of the starry sky, and it no longer suppressed its own power, and began to dissipate quickly, and clouds of robbery began to gather in the starry sky.

  The huge movement stretched for thousands of miles.

  In the starry sky, there are also constant tremors and roars, and thunders and lightnings manifest, exuding the breath of destruction.

   "Boom!"

  As the first celestial thunder fell, the Emperor Butcher Knife suddenly broke through all constraints, just like its owner Chen Yuan, resolutely rushed towards the falling thunder calamity.

  The Tribulation of Immortals has begun!

  The reason why Chen Yuan let the Emperor Butcher Knife cross the catastrophe in the starry sky was because he asked for the opinion of the God Killing Spear. The emotion he expressed was that it was brought to the starry sky when it crossed the catastrophe.

  Having learned from the past, Chen Yuan naturally would not hesitate.

   "Boom!"

   "Boom!"

   "Boom!"

  At first, the faint lightning in the cloud of calamity was only faintly visible, but within half an hour, terrifying thunder dragons rolled in the cloud of calamity.

  Thunderstorms intertwined with each other, faintly spreading far, far away.

   Shining with terrifying power, it hit the Emperor Butcher Knife blow by blow, and each blow re-experienced its body, and after each blow, it will become stronger.

  Thunder Tribulation is destruction, but it is also rebirth.

  The Emperor Butcher's Knife endured everything fearlessly, and its aura gradually became more terrifying. A black dragon soul rolled endlessly, and its spirituality became more and more terrifying.

   "Hope, don't let me down."

  Chen Yuan was far away from Jieyun, watching this scene calmly.

  Starry Sky Tribulation

  Huang Tu's Transcendence Tribulation also gave him some inspiration. When he crossed the Sun God Tribulation, would it have been more terrifying if he had chosen to be in the starry sky?

   Within the realm, the Dao of Heaven operates everything.

  Then what is this starry sky?

  The way of heaven, or the avenue?

   A full day passed, and the robbery cloud in the starry sky seemed to have reached its limit, and began to slowly collapse. Chen Yuan's eyes were slightly bright, and he looked forward expectantly.

"Roar!"

  A huge dragon chant resounded, and a black dragon swept across the starry sky, with a terrifying aura, it came straight to Chen Yuan, about ten feet in front of him.

  The black dragon dissipated, and in its place was a long knife that was slightly different from before.

  The lines all over it seem to be more mysterious, as if they represent the truth of the great way.

   "From today on, you will be called the Emperor Sword!"

  Chen Yuan held the long knife and said softly.

   Now he is the emperor, and he will become the emperor in the future. The name Huang Tu is not suitable anymore.

   "buzzing."

  The Renhuang Saber trembled, accepting the name.

  (end of this chapter)