I have an altar of luck

But Li Kuangxiu frowned, he was a little bit inferior when dealing with ordinary people, and said:

"Fellow Daoist Sima, it's just some ordinary people, why is this so?"

"You don't need to say more, Mr. Li, I just visited this village with my spiritual sense. This small village is not an ordinary village. There are steles standing there. These are the remnants of the previous dynasty, the family members of the Chen family army.

Wu Daozi lived in seclusion here, probably because of these people, cutting the weeds without eradicating the roots, the spring breeze blows and regenerates, keeping them is just a disaster. "

After talking, Sima Che stopped looking at Li Kuangxiu, and with a movement of his divine sense, he forcibly suppressed the injury and made a move, and a giant palm of one hundred feet condensed in the void in an instant.

It fell directly on top of Chenjiacun.

"boom!!!"

The ground shattered and the sky collapsed, the villagers inside didn't even have time to scream miserably, they were directly shaken to death, and a giant palm print was left on the village.

With one palm, the world will be overturned!

Li Kuangxiu let out a long sigh and frowned, but in the end he didn't say anything. For people like them, ordinary people are not human beings at all.

Killed and there.

Gu Tianqiong's eyes remained unchanged, he did not say a word, neither objected nor approved of Sima Che's angry action, because it was really out of style.

Wu Daozi's eyes were red, and he clenched his fists as he watched the Chen family village turn into ashes.

"Wu Daozi, this is the end of your resistance!" Sima Che looked at his appearance and sneered.

"Hahaha...hahaha..."

Wu Daozi with red eyes suddenly laughed, and laughed out loud.

Everyone frowned, Sima Che asked:

"why are you laughing?"

"I'm laughing at your Sima's family. The whole family will be wiped out in the future, and the women and children will not be left behind. Sima Che, you can keep this old man's words in mind, and see if what I say is true or not!"

Wu Daozi laughed and stared at Sima Che.

In my mind, I thought of the young man who bowed down to him before.

His desire to kill was already serious, Wu Daozi dared to be sure that when he rebelled and killed him in the capital, there would be no survivors in the Sima family, just like the Chen family village today.

Sima Che didn't know why, looking at Wu Daozi's eyes, he couldn't help feeling an inexplicable chill in his heart, but he still said:

"You have been abolished, there is no one alive in this village, and the Chen family was punished by the clan in the previous dynasty. I really want to see if what you said is true or not!"

"Walk!!!"

With a cold snort, Sima Che and the three of them escorted Wu Daozi away from Luochen Mountain and disappeared into the void.

But none of them noticed that Xiang Qianqiu, dressed in black and standing with his hands behind his back, appeared slowly on a mountain peak not far away.

Looking at the Chenjia Village below which has been razed to the ground, he muttered to himself:

"Don't blame me, reincarnation, ordinary people, rather than a mediocre life, it's better to keep it for the last bit of use, Wu Daozi, I didn't kill you back then, I spared your life, I didn't expect you to die in my hands in the end, Sure enough...the fate is so unspeakable."

Yes, the reason why Cao Zhengxian was able to know the whereabouts of Wu Daozi's hiding place was that he signaled his subordinates to reveal it to Cao Zhengxian!

"Chen Yuan, the forces you have gathered are almost enough, let's officially start this troubled world that has been peaceful for more than 200 years, and let this world once again fall into war.

Let me save the building from falling, save the people from the fire and water, and let the name of the Xiang family resound in the world once again! "

"Jingtai, let me see what kind of abilities your evil heretic has, haha...haha...hahaha..."

The corner of Xiang Qianqiu's mouth twitched into a sneer, as if he had already seen the picture he wanted to see in the future, turned around and merged into the void, and the place was completely silent.

Chapter 675 God of the Most Yin!

Broken Soul Valley, deep underground.

Chen Yuan is completely unaware of what happened in Luochen Mountain's Chen Family Village. After removing the Blood Soul Wooden Heart, his mind was completely focused on the breakthrough.

He doesn't need to recuperate his whole body, he is actually good enough to break through now.

Mo Luo stood on the top of the Yin Soul Tree, and began to recover from the wounds on his body through the blood essence below. As soon as he swallowed it, gusts of wind began to blow in the Yin Soul Tree.

In just a short moment, the entire cave was covered.

If Mo Luo hadn't sealed it in advance, such a huge yin energy would definitely have spread to the outside world quickly.

In the Lingtai, Chen Yuan's purple primordial spirit also sat cross-legged, and his movements were exactly the same as Chen Yuan's.An invisible force also began to envelope the Blood Soul Wood.

Refining...start! ! !

A trace of incomparably pure Yin Qi hovered in the void, enveloping Chen Yuan, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped several levels.

The ghost tree is the most precious treasure in the world. It can help warriors to completely condense the soul into the most yin. Its power is naturally very terrifying. If it is refined by ordinary gods and real people, the soul will not be able to withstand this power within a short time. Started to crumble.

But Chen Yuan would not.

What he had survived was a double calamity of fire, and his primordial spirit had already been condensed to an extremely strong level, and it was an unprecedented ten-inch primordial spirit, which was extremely strong.

Yinfeng can only help him, not harm him.

This is also the reason why Mo Luo didn't say so much. If you want to say who knows Chen Yuan best, it's not Su Ziyue, the person next to him, or his friend Jiang He.

It was Mo Luo, the demon monk who had been with him for a year!

He witnessed step by step how Chen Yuan grew up, and he also witnessed how he condensed into a ten-inch soul, with all thoughts and fire refining his mind, and he knew that his foundation surpassed everyone he knew.

Even the Lord of Lingshan, the Tathagata Buddha, is nothing more than that.

The dark wind blew, blowing all over the cave, icy cold, and the purple primordial spirit in the Lingtai was shining brightly, Chen Yuan's mind sank, arousing his own wind calamity.

With his cultivation base strength, in fact, as early as in the Demon Suppressing Pagoda, he was enough to trigger Feng Jie. If it weren't for the opportunity guidance provided by Pingtian Demon Saint, he would not have waited so long.

Now, given the opportunity, Mo Luo woke up and guarded the way, and he caused the wind disaster without hesitation.

In refining the gods, there are two catastrophes, wind and fire, in no particular order, but most people generally follow the wind first and then the fire, but this does not mean that the catastrophe of wind is easier than the catastrophe of fire.

In fact, the two calamities of wind and fire all come from the warrior himself. The magnitude of the catastrophe is all due to the strength of the warrior's primordial spirit. Of course, the more terrifying the two calamities of wind and fire, the stronger the warrior.

At the same time, the benefits that can be obtained are even greater.

Those who practice qi, cultivate the soul, and seek detachment.

The primordial spirit is the most important thing, the powerful one can even break away from the mortal body, travel between the heaven and the earth with the primordial spirit, and enjoy a thousand years of life, although it is not eternal life, it is enough to be called longevity.

The calamity of fire comes from the fire in the warrior's heart. The fire of karma, the fire of desire, and the anger are all calamities of fire. Like Chen Yuan, a large part of it comes from the fire of karma.

Su Ziyue, on the other hand, survived the fire of desire and achieved the state of refining gods.

The wind catastrophe comes from the wind of the primordial spirit, which seems to be to attract the wind to refine the god, but in fact it is just a fantasy in the warrior's primordial spirit, the purpose is only to make the primordial spirit stronger.

Of course, if there is a wind of foreign things that can be strengthened, it will be a matter of mixed joy and sorrow for warriors. The joy is that once such a catastrophe is overcome.

Yuanshen will be extremely strong.

Lay the foundation for future thunder disasters.

The worry is that if you can't get over it, your soul will be damaged, and what's more, you will not be able to bear it directly under the catastrophe, and it will directly dissipate between heaven and earth.

Strictly speaking, the realm of refining the gods is not a realm, but a process of transformation from the primordial spirit to the yang god. Therefore, the primordial spirit is also called the yin god.

Strengthen the primordial spirit step by step, through the two calamities of wind and fire, the yin god can be transformed into the yang god, survive the thunder and calamity, travel the world, and control things with gods.

Blood Soul Wood, formerly known as Yin Soul Wood, for warriors, its greatest effect is to use its yin wind to completely transform the primordial spirit into the most yin god.

The extreme yin and the yang are the two poles, the Yangshen state is the ultimate yang, and the primordial spirit is the ultimate yin. When the cultivation reaches the perfect state, it will bring great benefits to the primordial spirit.

Comprehending the rules does not mean getting twice the result with half the effort, but it is also much stronger than ordinary Yangshen.

This point is also what Mo Luo told Chen Yuan. At the beginning, he was the Yang God who broke through the catastrophe after he had cultivated to the God Realm of the Most Yin.

In fact, a large part of them are first condensed into the god of the most yin, and they will break through the realm of the yang god when they reach perfection.

In the world, Chen Yuan is not the only one who has a chance, there are still many things that can assist in refining the gods, but there are probably not many who can have the soul tree heart to assist in refining the gods.

After all, the top ten sacred trees are just rumors, not even recorded in the ancient books.

It is an indescribable opportunity for Chen Yuan to meet two of them.

The yin wind raged, the remnant soul neighed, and the tragic roar enveloped Chen Yuan's ears. A series of yin winds, starting from the Yuanshen, connected together and directly enveloped the Yuanshen.

Chen Yuan guarded his mind and placed his palms in front of his knees, as if he had entered another space.

The mind is completely empty!

When he opened his eyes again, Chen Yuan had already come to another strange world. He was dressed in a purple robe and looked up into the void.

The endless wind between heaven and earth shrouded in between.

His primordial spirit was directly blown on his body by the Yin wind, his flesh and bones were aching, and blood was overflowing, and the Yin wind, like a knife, slashed at his body fiercely.

Chen Yuan was already prepared for this situation, and immediately sat cross-legged, and despite the cloudy wind, I stood still.

After being refined by the fire calamity, his primordial spirit is already very strong. In terms of strength, it is no less than a strong man who has gone through the two calamities of wind and fire.

Those knife-like winds blowing on the body, although there will be wounds, but the powerful primordial spirit can still heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Purple light enveloped the whole body, in this endless kamikaze world, it seemed to be the only light.

The calamity of fire arises from the heart, and the calamity of wind arises from the gods!

The wind that blows is getting bigger and bigger, and can even condense into a tornado hurricane, covering Chen Yuan in it. The powerful wind is more terrifying than before!

And Chen Yuan, who has become the direct center of his soul, will undoubtedly experience all the tempering of the evil wind.

The pressure of Yinfeng gradually increased, and slowly, the speed of its recovery could not keep up with it, but Chen Yuan still did not fluctuate in the slightest.

The stronger Feng Jie is, the more terrifying his primordial spirit will be.

The double catastrophe of Qilin Shenhuo and his own heart fire has passed, can he still not be able to bear the evil wind to refine his god?

If you want to get something, you have to give something first.

If you don't experience wind and rain, you can't see a rainbow.

You can't be the lord of the world without going through the most powerful catastrophe!

Standing in the dark wind, time does not know to be lost, it may be a moment, or it may be many years. At this moment, Chen Yuan does not think about the concept of time at all.

Just sink into the mind, break the primordial spirit, and then restore it.

And every time he recovered, his primordial spirit became stronger.

Inside the cave, Mo Luo saw Chen Yuan sitting cross-legged, the Yinhun Mu Xin in his hand was gradually shrinking, so he knew that he was currently cultivating God.

Wind robbery refines the gods, haste makes waste.

Some people can survive the catastrophe of wind in one day, while others can't survive it for more than a month.

It all depends on the warrior himself.

Only by condensing the primordial spirit to be indestructible can one become the god of the most yin!

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When Chen Yuan experienced the storm in Broken Soul Valley, the rivers and lakes became strangely calm. Of course, the calm here refers to the fact that there was no such thing as the Battle of Liangshan or the Battle of Shushan.

In fact, the arena is still in scuffle.

However, Shu Prefecture has calmed down. In the west of Shu there is Yang Huatian, the evil ghost Taoist master, and in the middle of Shu there is Shangguan Tiehong, who have completely controlled the situation in the rivers and lakes.

Various resources are being continuously provided to Chen Yuan.

In the same way, the same is true of the government.

Lu Renyi helped Chen Yuan take charge very well.

On this day, a man in black came to Chenjiacun. He stood quietly on the lake in the back mountain of Chenjiacun, with a faint murderous intent in his eyes.

He is Chen Huaiyi!

Two days ago, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, as if something had happened. After searching, he didn't notice anything unusual.

After thinking about it, I wanted to visit Chenjia Village.

But as soon as he arrived, he saw the scene of this place being completely wiped out. The entire Chen Family Village had disappeared, replaced by a huge palm print.

Even the lake has changed its appearance.

There was only one wrecked boat parked by the lake, and the old man who had been fishing alone on the lake was gone.