I have an altar of luck

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 then left in an open 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 has nothing to do with this prepared enemy.

The only way to wake up the sleeping barbarian god!

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:

"Please... Barbarian God!"

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

Near the altar, Chen Yuan, who sensed this, stared.

On the contrary, the high priest and Wanyanshu looked overjoyed, and the barbarian god 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 sacrifices around seemed to be spiritual, and at the same time they bloomed light 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 strength 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!!!"

Chapter 511 Grassland trembles, Lingquan starts!

"Golden lotus!!!"

The high priest's hoarse voice shook the sky, but none of these were of any use. Even though they were far away, there was no way to stop the strange streamer from engulfing the golden lotus away.

"General Wanyan, take him down. You must not let him take Jinlian away. Now that the barbarian has awakened, as long as he fully awakens, he can easily suppress this person!"

The high priest immediately sent a sound transmission to Wanyanshu.

"Roar!"

Wanyanshu roared like a wild beast, his whole body was violently violent, the huge figure nodded at him, and then swung the magic ax in his hand to chop down on the opponent.

At this moment, the high priest also mobilized the power of the fierce formation that he had set up before, and moved towards Chen Yuan.

Hope to delay this mysterious strong man for a while.

But it's a pity that Chen Yuan doesn't intend to fight, the golden lotus has already been obtained, and it will be really difficult to leave after waiting for the barbarian god of the ancient golden court to wake up.

Immediately with a movement of the divine mind, the huge magic flame in the void exploded instantly, rushing towards the two of them.

And he himself quickly recalled the Dragon Soul of the Emperor Slayer Saber, stared at the two of them, turned around and disappeared into the void.

"No!"

"Leave!!!"

After the terrifying magic flame was destroyed, the attacks of the High Priest and Wanyanshu blasted into the void at the same time, but there was nothing but a crackling sound.

Only the two roared unwillingly.

The black clouds in the void are also disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

From the fight to the end, it didn't take more than a hundred breaths. It can be said that it was done very neatly. First, it attracted the attention of the two of them, and then used the previously prepared method to take down Jinlian in one fell swoop.

These are all planned by Chen Yuan and Mo Luo.

Inside the King City.

The fight between Xiang Qianqiu and Wanyan Tianba has almost come to an end, Xiang Qianqiu got some dragon veins of the royal court that he wanted, and he glanced at Wanyan Tianba contemptuously from the corner of his mouth.

With a movement of his divine sense, the sharp spear in the void exploded directly in front of him, making a roar.

At this moment, the barbarian gods of the royal court had gradually awakened, and an incomparably terrifying force of confinement directly enveloped the surrounding void, and a giant palm that had been nothingness fell from the sky.

The thousand-foot-thousand-foot giant palm exudes terrifying suppressive power, compared to Xiang Qianqiu, who is so insignificant.

Xiang Qianqiu looked solemnly at the giant palm that was about to fall. In his hand, the seal of the Great Chu Kingdom directly smashed open the closed void nearby. Although his face was a little pale, when the giant palm was about to fall, he succeeded. Hidden into the void.

The giant palm in the void did not fall, and after Xiang Qianqiu left, there was a stalemate for a moment, and then slowly dispersed.

now.

The high priest and general Wanyan Shu who came to support near the altar had also arrived here across the void, and looked at each other with Wanyan Tianba.

"Big Khan forgive me!"

Wanyanshu and the high priest immediately bowed and apologized.

"Where's Jinlian?"

Wanyan Tianba asked in a concentrated voice.

"The golden lotus...was taken away!"

The high priest answered in a low voice.

"Who is coming?"

"That person claims to be the Demon Lord Shura of the Dao God Palace!"

"The Demon Monarch Shura..."

Wanyan Tianba's eyes flickered, extremely gloomy.

It seems that time has been imprisoned at this moment.

The Great Sacrifice of the Royal Court was disrupted, the golden lotus was taken away, and a quarter of the Dragon Veins of the Royal Court was taken away, but none of them left behind!

What a shame!

Naked shame!

The majesty of the ancient gold royal court will be greatly damaged.

In the silence, an indifferent eye slowly gathered in the void, and the terrifying aura quickly enveloped the entire royal city.

"See the barbarian!"

"See the barbarian!"

"See the barbarian!"

Wanyan Tianba immediately suppressed the anger in his heart, and bowed towards the indifferent eye in the void.

The same is true for the high priest and the general Wanyanshu, who dare not neglect at all.

Although Man Shen is the ancestor of the Wanyan clan, they have been separated for several generations, and they have no blood relationship, only awe of the immortals of the six realms.

"The chaos in the sacrificial ceremony is all your fault. The postponement of this sacrificial ceremony will add [-] lives!"

The voice of the barbarian was like a god, resounding in the void.

Wanyan Tianba hurriedly saluted:

"Follow the will of the barbarian god!"

That indifferent eye stared for a while, and then slowly disappeared without a trace.

When the terrifying force dissipated, Wanyan Tianba sullenly, with murderous intent on his face, slowly turned to the god general Wanyan Shu and said:

"Mobilize heavy troops, break through Liangzhou, and sacrifice [-] souls from the Central Plains to the barbarian gods."

"Follow the will of the Great Khan!"

The tall Wanyanshu immediately bowed and put his fists on his chest.

"High Priest, summon all the royal families in the royal court, and try our best to track down the whereabouts of these powerful people from the Central Plains."

"Yes!"

……

……

On the other side, about [-] miles away from the ancient golden royal court, the calm void slowly twisted, and Chen Yuan, who was dressed in a black robe, walked out slowly and let out a long breath.

When the barbarian god appeared, Mo Luo didn't dare to stop at all. After getting the golden lotus, he hid in the void, fearing that the barbarian god would catch up.

However, in his perception, this is not the case.

The barbarian didn't chase them, although he was curious, but it was obviously a good thing, so after a certain distance, he showed his real body.

After all, although Chen Yuan's current physical body has gone through a period of skyrocketing, the soul of a six-level immortal attached to his body will still make him feel a great pressure.

The time of one hundred breaths is not long, nor is it short. It is almost exactly the limit of Chen Yuan's current limit. It does not need to be cultivated for a long time like after the battle of the imperial city, and it can only be recovered with spiritual accumulation.

Although the current him needs a period of cultivation, it will take about half a month.

It just happened to give him an excuse to go to Qishan.

After tearing off the black robe and mask, Chen Yuan's face turned pale strangely, a powerful force was quickly pulled away from his body, which made him feel a little detached.

In front of him, the blackened Moro also appeared quickly, and gradually restored to his previous appearance at a speed visible to the naked eye. With a movement of his divine sense, a golden lotus slowly appeared in his hand.

A gentle force dissipated.

"This is the golden lotus that senior wants?"

Chen Yuan fixed his eyes on the lotus, and he could see the extraordinaryness of this thing at a glance.

"This object has been kept by the royal court for hundreds of years, and it is a sacrifice to the barbarian god. Now it has almost reached the level of perfection, just so it can be useful to the poor monk."

Mo Luo smiled. With the nourishment of the golden lotus, his recovery time can be greatly shortened.

The time for complete recovery is not far away!

"That's good."

Chen Yuan let out a long breath.

This time it was a little risky, if at a critical moment a strange strong man made noise in the royal city, it might not be that simple for them to take it away.

Originally, Chen Yuan thought that he would end up seriously injured like in the Battle of the Imperial City.

It's not bad now.

"According to the seniors, what is the origin of the strong man who made such a fuss in the ancient gold city?" Chen Yuan asked in a serious voice.

Hearing this, Moro frowned slightly.

"I'm afraid there is something wrong with the origin."

"How to say?"

Chen Yuan raised his brows, which made Mo Luo feel that there was something wrong. I'm afraid it's really not that simple.

"Although there is some distance between them, the poor monk still sensed the power of the national destiny, and there are not many people in the world who can use the power of the national destiny.

He is definitely not from the Sima family. "

"Senior, what do you mean, the legacy of the previous dynasty?"

Chen Yuan's eyes froze for a moment.

"This possibility is extremely high. Although the former Chu State has been subjugated for more than [-] years, the previous accumulation is too deep, and it is not impossible to retain some of the national destiny now."

Moro said so.

Chen Yuan nodded, his eyes turned around, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"These people won't let it go when they snatched the spirit object from the ancient gold royal court this time. Let's leave the grassland and return to the Central Plains," Mo Luo said.

"This junior wants to take this opportunity to heal his wounds. If the expectations are correct, I am afraid that all the tribes in the grassland are tracking down our whereabouts. As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place. You might as well avoid the edge for now, and wait for the junior's injuries to heal." , move again."

Chen Yuan deliberated and expressed his opinion.

"The high priest of the king's court is really not simple, maybe he can really search us based on some things, um... where do you want to go to repair your injuries?"

Morrow asked.

Chen Yuan took out the map, pointed to a mountain range and said: