I have an altar of luck

On Chen Yuan's body, muffled noises erupted continuously, as if the bones and body were being reorganized. Chen Yuan was like a dull puppet. After a short while, he completely picked off the petals of the Demon God Flower. Then, Chen Yuan grabbed He picked up the whole rhizome, pulled it out forcefully, and stuffed it all into his mouth.

No, there are exceptions, he still maintains a sliver of clarity, and saw that there are indeed two crystals with faint black escaping from the bottom of the rhizome. He has already promised Taoist Lingxu, so he just grabbed one of the crystals and put it on the ground. In the hands, the mind completely sank into the flesh.

At this moment, the confrontation in the physical body is still going on, Chen Yuan urged the three exercises of Dao, Buddha and Demon, and tried his best to refine all the power in the physical body.

He wants to completely turn it into his own power.

His physical body is undergoing tempering, no matter what kind of power it is, it is crazily destroying his physical body, but every time it is destroyed, it will recover quickly.

Repeatedly, the aura on his body is gradually rising!

Inside the altar, the purple primordial spirit sits cross-legged. The physical body and the primordial spirit seem to be two completely different systems, but they are also closely related at the same time.

A faint purple light sprinkled all over the acupuncture points of his body, and he... also fell into a stalemate at this moment.

No one noticed that after Chen Yuan pulled out all the demon god flowers, traces of strange black air rose from the ground and stayed far away on the edge of the ninth floor demon suppressing tower.

Congealed a vertical eye, fixedly staring at Chen Yuan.

His eyes were full of eagerness, wanting to occupy his physical body and walk in the world. He could feel that the guy in front of him, although his realm was not very high, had an unusually deep background.

Whether it is the physical body or the primordial spirit, it seems that they have reached the peak of the current state. If they are integrated with him, he may be able to peep into a higher state.

Time passed by, Chen Yuan's face was flushed, but he still couldn't see the end of it. Several forces seemed to be immortal, no one wanted to be obliterated, and everyone wanted to devour each other.

The turbulent Samadhi real fire is not just pretending, he is really melting himself, he is cruel to others, and sometimes he is even more cruel to himself!

There is no invincible road in the world, only invincible people.

What Chen Yuan wants to walk out is his own road of invincibility!

The flames scorched the skin black, and the blood power was also frantically resisting under the burning of the flames...

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A full day has passed since Chen Yuan entered the Demon Suppressing Tower, except for the shock at the beginning was suppressed, there was no movement in the Demon Suppressing Tower.

Jiang He contacted Chen Yuan, but did not receive a response, and immediately stopped contacting him. With Senior Mo Luo by his side, no matter how dangerous the situation was, he could turn the corner.

It was precisely because of this that he let Chen Yuan enter the Demon Town Tower to take the risk of taking the flowers.

He is devouring and refining the flower of the demon god. Naturally, not all the five elders of Shushan will be waiting here, because... the sword sacrifice meeting held once every ten years in Shushan is about to start.

After deliberation, it was decided that Zhenjun Lingxu and Jiang He would join hands to wait here, while the other Shushan elders were going to prepare for the Sword Sacrifice Conference.

On the second day, the Sword Festival started very smoothly.

The four top beings of Shushan appeared and suppressed all order. Those Jianghu swordsmen and young children who wanted to enter Shushan to practice, all entered Shushan obediently under the leadership of their elders.

The disciples of Shushan sacrificed their swords at the Jianzhong, led by the contemporary senior brother Bai Changqing, and brought eight hundred Shushan disciples with swords out of Shushan, turning into a long river of sword energy in the void, and crossing the sword tomb.

Endless sword energy surged out, and the entire Shu Mountain seemed to be transformed into a sword at this moment.

Countless swordsmen in the rivers and lakes longed for it, and the Zhuxian sword in the sword mound was full of light, swallowing a powerful force in the sword mound in an instant.

The whole sword mound was trembling, and countless sword weapons screamed, and their hearts surrendered.

In front of the Demon Suppressing Tower, Zhenjun Lingxu felt his heart, his pupils shrank deeply, and he looked at Jiang He beside him:

"You...you...sword..."

Jiang He looked at the cave, didn't look at him, but said in a deep voice:

"Thank you, senior."

"You kid..."

"Senior said before that Zhuxian Sword has the qualifications of a fairy sword, but looking at it now, senior really knows things like a god." Jiang He quickly flattered him a few times.

"Jiang He, where did you get this sword?" Taoist Ling Xu frowned, feeling suspicious. According to his estimation, the Immortal Execution Sword absorbed at most a part of its power to become the Divine Weapon of the Five Tribulations.

Can……

If it's just like this, it will definitely not make the sword mound tremble, and the Immortal Killing Sword is dissatisfied, and conveys a hint of resistance.

"More than ten years ago, I accidentally entered a dilapidated secret realm, where there was also a sword mound. At that time, the Zhu Xian sword was placed in the sword mound to raise the sword.

Jian Tong spirituality, voluntary to follow, the specifics are not clear..."

"Where is it?" Taoist Lingxu continued to ask.

"Well...it's not far from Mount Shu."

Daoist Lingxu was stunned for a moment, thinking that it couldn't be such a coincidence, as the head teacher of Shushan, he knew everything about Shushan for thousands of years, and he also knew the origin of the Slaying Immortal Sword.

That is the fairy sword left by the first ancestor of Shushan.

But there is another thing in the records that caught his attention. The first patriarch was not only a terrestrial sword fairy, but also a great swordsmith who was once the best in the world.

In his life, he has forged countless swords and entered the way of swordsmanship through forging swords.

And after he became a fairy, he wanted to forge a set of peerless sword formations that could truly kill Wushuang, based on the four fairy swords, with gods blocking and killing gods, and Buddhas blocking and killing Buddhas.

It was just that after experiencing a supreme battle and carrying heavy burdens, the other three unforged fairy swords were lost, and only one killing fairy sword was passed down.

Could it be that this Immortal Execution Sword...

"You really have a destiny with Shushan, why don't you consider joining Shushan?" Zhenjun Lingxu couldn't help asking.

Jiang He didn't answer, just kept silent, but sometimes silence is the best way to refuse, Zhenjun Lingxu didn't force it, just sighed lightly, and took a deep look in the direction of Jianzhong.

"More than ten hours have passed." Jiang He said lightly, with a dignified expression.

"I want to come... soon!"

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Demon Town Tower, ninth floor.

After more than ten hours of uninterrupted smelting, the several kinds of divine blood in Chen Yuan's body remained unmoved. With a ruthless heart, he directly mobilized the most violent power of real fire into his body.

In an instant, the physical body roared, and the light shone through the world.

The blood of the gods has entered the most intense level, but his physical body... at this moment seems to have become an oven that accommodates everything, manipulating them to condense into one!

"Give me... practice!"

Chapter 652 Breakthrough!Soaring!

"Give me... practice!"

Chen Yuan's eyes are full of madness, if he is not crazy, he will not survive.

He practiced himself for a whole day, but the divine blood in his body didn't move at all, which also aroused a crazy thought in him.

Of course, the reason why he did this was not to risk his life. In fact, he still had some confidence in himself. Otherwise, if it was just a gamble, in this case, he would not do it!

The raging flames burned crazily, all the hair on Chen Yuan's body was melted, all kinds of divine blood were constantly intertwined, blooming with miraculous light, lines and lines crazily covered the whole body, and then quickly dissipated.

Over and over again, as if... no one can control everything.

In the fierce collision, Chen Yuan's physical body and divine blood finally had a sense of fusion, and his entire physical body completely turned into a real horror oven.

Use your body as a furnace to condense everything!

As if the physical body has become a dark cave, the true fire of samadhi seems to have evolved, burning continuously inside, meridians, bones, qi and blood, orifices...

All are undergoing extraordinary changes!

A vertical eye in the distance is still silently watching. He really wants to take this opportunity to blend into the altar of the human race in front of him and take it away, but for some reason, whenever he has this thought.

His heart and mind seemed to be covered with a layer of haze, as if there was a great terror in this person, if he dared to go, he might perish!

He waited for a day, but there was no change.

The black air condensed eyes pondered for a long time, and decided to try it out. Otherwise, after the human warrior in front of him successfully broke through, it would be almost impossible to break through silently.

A trace of black air escaped from the black vertical eyes, like a black snake, hovering around Chen Yuan, the breath on his body was condensed and covered, and at the critical moment in his practice, Chen Yuan could not perceive less than.

Finally, the black air came close to him, and within the faint cave sky, a stream of samadhi real fire burst out instantly, making a sizzling sound, and Chen Yuan, who was breaking through, instantly opened his eyes, and shouted:

"Where is the evildoer!"

Aware of being discovered, a strange light condensed on the black air, and at this most critical moment, it got into Chen Yuan's altar, and then he was stunned for a moment, with an overjoyed expression:

"Ten Inch Primordial Spirit!"

"Born with purple energy!"

This is definitely the top talent in the world, and it is difficult for any divine body or holy body to match. If he loses it, he will have greater opportunities in the future.

It's just that before the black air enveloped the purple primordial spirit.

Sensing the danger, Chen Yuan instantly used the method of void stagnation, wanting to blast it out at this moment, but he didn't wait for him to do it.

In the depths of the consciousness, a simple and mysterious incomplete altar suddenly burst out with a terrifying pressure, and the black air could not move for a moment.

"No, what is this!"

"Above the Immortal Soldiers?!"

"what!!!"

The coercion filled the altar, and the ray of black energy was wiped out instantly, and an extremely pure mysterious force dissipated in Chen Yuan's altar, and then enveloped his whole body.

Just now, the divine blood in the physical body barely had a hint of fusion, but after the fusion of that mysterious power, it became very peaceful.

On the edge of the ninth floor, the vertical eyes almost collapsed, traces of pure original power began to leak out, and there was a look of fear in the eyes.

Under that coercion, his power of rules was wiped out, and its origin was greatly damaged.

"Absolutely a supreme treasure!"

But at this moment, the vertical eyes didn't dare to think so much anymore, and didn't even dare to take another look at Chen Yuan who was sitting cross-legged, and directly burned the source, and disappeared in the demon town tower in an instant.

And at the moment before he left, Chen Yuan also opened his eyes, and clearly saw the black vertical eyes that flashed away.

What escaped from it was a feeling that made him feel very uncomfortable. It's a pity that the breakthrough has not been completed yet, otherwise, he would have to find it out.

That thing hides really deeply. He has scanned the ninth floor with his divine sense several times before and found no abnormalities.

The stagnation in the void alone is enough to drive him out, but the opponent only dares to sneak attack, and his frontal strength must not be very good, let alone the altar of luck.

Even now, he still doesn't know what level of treasure this is, but according to his estimation, it's probably beyond the scope of the current human world.

No matter what things break into the Lingtai, they cannot escape the end of being annihilated.

The only pity is that that thing only dared to test it, and didn't dare to break in directly, otherwise...

In his perception, the disappearance of the black energy has brought him a lot of benefits. If he can swallow it all, he may be able to reach the peak of refining gods.

As for what that thing is, Chen Yuan only has some guesses now.

It is estimated that it has something to do with the two demon gods who fell before.

Before he had time to think too much, Chen Yuan quickly felt a piercing pain. The blood is condensed, which is by no means that simple. After all, it is the divine blood from the strange beasts of heaven and earth, the inheritance of the Great Chu Taizu, and... the blood of the demon god. Leftovers!

Such terrifying forces are intertwined, and every time they collide, the meridians are shattered and the acupoints roar. If he hadn't already broken through to the realm of supernatural powers, one collision would be enough to bring him to the brink of death.

"Congeal!!!"

Chen Yuan's low roar resounded through the ninth floor, his body was shrouded in electric light all over his body, the oven of his dark flesh body was constantly running and obliterated, everything... was moving in the right direction!

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In the blink of an eye, two hours passed.

All the light on Chen Yuan's body dissipated, and the dark oven completely disappeared, replaced by a charred corpse without the slightest breath.

The entire ninth floor became extremely silent, and a needle could be heard falling.

In this way, another hour or so passed.

Suddenly there was a sound like beating a war drum on the ninth floor.

"Boom!"

This sound similar to that of a war drum lasted for three full breaths before it ended. Then came the second, third...

"Boom!"

"Boom!"