I have an altar of luck

Especially in the practice of Tiangong level, it is absolutely impossible for him to retreat.

Otherwise, once dust is left in the mind, it will take a long time to remove it.

the other side.

Xuan Ming opened his eyes and looked around at the surrounding scene, frowning slightly. Obviously, the situation in the secret place here also exceeded some of his expectations.

I didn't expect this place to be so different from other secret realms.

Such a place with thin vitality is not as good as the outside world, what kind of spiritual things can be born?

It is basically the lowest secret realm.

but……

He has come here, and he has to search again. Besides, he has not seen the secret realm with thin vitality, so it is not surprising. What is important now is to see if he can find what the eminent monk said.

Does it exist in this secret realm?

As for Chen Yuan, thinking of this person, Xuan Ming's eyes darkened slightly.

He could feel the ferocious aura emanating from Chen Yuan's body. There were too many murders around him. If he didn't suppress it as soon as possible, he would become a devil again in the future.

And the teeth are sharp and the mouth is sharp, sophistry again and again.

Moreover, there is a lot of disrespect to Buddhism, and even a little disgust, which will definitely be a disaster for Buddhism in the future.

After silently chanting 'Amitabha Buddha' in his heart, Xuan Ming looked at the Buddha treasure in his hand and walked towards one of the directions.

This Buddha treasure can sense the fluctuation of vitality. Even if the vitality is thin in the secret realm, there is always a place where it is rich, and generally this kind of place is the place where the most precious treasure in a secret realm exists.

……

……

An afterimage flashed across the void, and Chen Yuan stopped in his tracks.

The secret realm here is much smaller than the Yuankong Realm before, and at his speed, he can walk more than half of the secret realm here in just a moment.

Most of the scenes are still nothingness.

But he also discovered some abnormalities at the same time. For example, the deeper he went, he could feel the vitality gradually filling up, and the deeper he went, he could feel a bloody smell.

The place where he stayed was a small hill.

In his perception, this place is the place with the strongest vitality in the whole secret realm.

Mausoleum!

This is Chen Yuan's first impression.

It also made him completely clear, because according to the rumors, this secret realm is very likely to be the place of inheritance left by the real Huayang more than a hundred years ago.

It is also the eternal resting place of this real person.

From the information Ye Chenbai gave him before, it can be known that the real person is a casual cultivator, who also created a force, but has been completely destroyed.

And the reason for his fall was revenge for the sect.

Although he succeeded in revenge in the end, but at the same time, because of his serious injuries, he had to sit in Mengze Mountain.

Chen Yuan stood in the void, his eyes fixed, and he said in a low voice:

"Senior, offended!"

Then, at the next moment, a soaring dragon roared out, and the huge sword glow directly chopped on the hill below it, and the sound of 'rumbling' sounded.

There was a huge crack cut by Chen Yuan.

He doesn't know how to rob tombs, since he can't find a way to break the tomb, it's better to use his strength to break the method, it's better than wasting time.

Looking at the place where he cut open, Chen Yuan's whole body burst out with Gang Qi, enveloping it.

Then, he plunged into the pothole below.

Inside the mountain bag is a huge cave, and the ground is engraved with faint lines of formations. When he touched it with his hands, Chen Yuan's eyes froze, and the formations looked like a large-scale gathering formation.

Is it...

This is the reason why the vitality of this secret realm is thin?

Looking around indifferently for a week, Chen Yuan continued to move forward indifferently. Because he cut a huge gap,

The inside of the cave is not dark, but very bright.

After walking for about a hundred breaths, Chen Yuan stopped in his tracks.

What appeared in front of him was a huge altar with nine steps, all made of bluestone, with simple and mysterious patterns engraved on it.

On the altar, there is a very thin spiritual pool, and a lotus flower exuding mysterious light is blooming.

The vitality of the surrounding world is all gathered towards this spirit pool.

"This is……"

Chen Yuan frowned, always feeling that this Shenlian was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

But the cyan light that bloomed in his eyes proved that this was his chance.

"Xuan Ming, aren't you showing up at this time?"

Chen Yuan didn't move, but said this sentence calmly.

Surrounded by silence, Chen Yuan frowned and said:

"Do you still want Mrs. Chen to invite you to show up?"

"Amitabha."

A faint Buddha's chant sounded, and the monk Xuanming, who was dressed in a plain white monk's robe, walked out slowly from the cave wall behind Chen Yuan, staring at Chen Yuan and saying:

"I didn't expect Chen Benefactor to have pupil skills."

Chen Yuan didn't answer. As early as when he stepped into this cave, he felt a vaguely dangerous aura surrounding him. His perception has always been very keen.

And that aura is even more tyrannical in the cave here.

No need to think about it, Xuan Ming must be here!

Seeing that Chen Yuan didn't reply, Xuan Ming smiled lightly, didn't take it seriously, stared at the swaying lotus on the altar and said:

"I didn't expect that the vitality in the secret realm here is thin, and it turned out to be because of offering a Huashen lotus."

"Shenhualian!"

Hearing Xuan Ming's words to himself, Chen Yuan's eyes lit up instantly, and he finally thought of what this thing was, when he was practicing in Qingzhou City before.

He has read some anecdotes about spiritual things.

In his opinion, most of the things guided by the Altar of Luck are spiritual things, and if he understands them carefully, there will be nothing wrong with them.

The God Transformation Lotus he was talking about was one of them.

The biggest function of this thing is to nourish the soul and strengthen the "god". It is a rare spiritual thing in the rivers and lakes, and it is of great use to those who are strong in Huayang.

And it can also have some effect on forming pills.

This thing is bound to be obtained!

Xuan Ming turned his eyes, looked at Chen Yuan and said:

"Chen benefactor, this thing is destined for the poor monk, and I hope the benefactor can give it up."

"Chen sees that you are confused because of your cultivation of Buddhism. Since ancient times, people with virtue have been treasures. It just so happens that my surname is Chen Mingyuan, and my character is virtuous. If you let me,

It should be that you want to let it go, if you don't want to let it go, it's up to you and me to decide the outcome! "

Chen Yuan's expression was slightly gloomy, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes.

Monks are really annoying.

"That's fine too."

Xuan Ming's eyes turned cold, and the next moment, he took a step forward, and the terrifying punch was blasted out.

Chen Yuan followed suit.

The fists collided, making a muffled sound.

The surrounding caves trembled a little, and gravel fell.

However, both of them consciously stayed away from the Transforming God Lotus, and came to the void to fight.

The sword glowed across the sky, and the dragon roared.

Due to the thinness of vitality, the movement between the two of them was also reduced a lot.

Xuan Ming tore off a string of Buddhist beads from between his neck, and threw it abruptly.

Eighteen Buddhist beads were blasted out and blasted towards Chen Yuan.

One punch, two punches, three punches...

Every punch hit the Buddha beads.

Xuan Ming held the bowl with one hand, clasped his palms together, and chanted Buddhist voices.

"Om, well, what, bai, hum."

A bell-like sound came out of his mouth, as if the Buddha was whispering.

The golden light was shining in the void, and the eighteen Buddhist beads actually condensed into a phantom image of an Arhat nearly ten feet in size in the void, and the Arhat could not see his face clearly.

But the appearance is solemn, like the one enshrined in the temple.

The phantom stands in the void, and its posture is the same as that of Xuanming.

"Chen benefactor, God has the virtue of loving life. If you wish to retreat at this time, the poor monk can stop."

Chen Yuan grinned and said:

"As the saying goes, help people to the end, send Buddha to the west, today Chen will send you a ride."

Immediately afterwards, a strong and fierce aura condensed around Chen Yuan's body. He held the Emperor Butcher Saber and slashed suddenly.

'Infernal Kill! '

This sword technique, practiced by Chen Yuan all the time, did not show its true power until he encountered the Emperor Butcher Knife.

Able to exert one hundred and two percent power.

A blade light measuring tens of meters across the void, suddenly cut down.

Xuan Ming raised his palm with a dignified expression, and the phantom of Arhat behind him also raised his palm, and suddenly suppressed it.

"boom!"

The sword light cut on the phantom of Arhat.

Cracked inch by inch...

Regardless of whether it was the sword light or the phantom, they all cracked inch by inch, and the faces of both sides turned red at the same time. Then, the Buddha shadow re-condensed, and the sword light cut out again!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Powerful forces collided constantly in the secret realm, the ground cracked, and the void oscillated. The two each occupied one side of the world, one side was full of golden light, and the other side was surrounded by evil spirits.

The battle between the Buddha and the devil.

The difference is clear.

The pressure on Chen Yuan from this battle was no less than the pressure from the time he faced the master before. No wonder the people who climbed the fairy tower decided that Chen Yuan was more suitable for the fourth place on the Qianlong list.

There is indeed some truth.

As the reincarnation of Arhat, Xuan Ming did have some means.

There are people outside people, and there are days outside the sky.

Taking a peek at the leopard, whether it is Wei Wuya or Zuo Chengzong, he is definitely a strong opponent right now.

However, this is better, only hearty battles can truly stimulate the potential and condense the spirit of martial arts.

Compared to Chen Yuan's rising fighting spirit, Xuan Ming was slightly surprised.

He originally thought that he was stronger than Chen Yuan. After all, his physical body was stronger and his cultivation level was higher, while Chen Yuan was still in the late stage of Tongxuan, far from reaching his peak.

But this is not the case in a real fight. The strength of the opponent is not weaker than him in a head-to-head.