I have an altar of luck

What Mo Luo said before was not wrong, Jingtai really invited Lingshan to move.

As for the person in Taoist robe, to be honest, he really didn't know him.

"Benefactor Chen, it's been a long time."

Manjusri turned his gaze to Chen Yuan, his eyes were extremely solemn, he had already heard what he said before, Chen Yuan is the Demon Lord Shura!

"Yes, Manjusri Bodhisattva."

Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes and saw the blue luck on his body.

Good luck!

The luck of the head of the four great Bodhisattvas in Lingshan!

"Thinking about it, that Lin Mo Zhenjun is also you."

Chen Yuan didn't admit it before, but he guessed it, after all, he asked Yaoxin Arhat to fetch the fire unicorn, and after a while, a unicorn demon appeared.

Thinking about it makes it clear, but he didn't tell Jingtai.

"Yes."

"Good."

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva also stepped out step by step at this moment, standing with the Four Great Bodhisattvas, guarding around the Zijin Mountain, facing the heroes of the rivers and lakes ahead.

Li Kuangxiu, Gu Tianqiong, and Sima Che also stood up at this moment.

Eight Yang Gods!

Obviously, this is one of Jingtai's preparations.

Some didn't expect it, but others did.

At least, the Yang God True Monarch who is present now is far superior to these eight Yang Gods.

On the top of the Zijin Mountain, the figure inside the giant cauldron gradually solidified, and it looked like Jingtai. He was still wearing a dragon robe at the moment, but his aura was far from what it was before.

Jingtai opened his eyes, and the eyes shot out, as if he was angry with a bullfight, there was no aura of rising, and there was just a frightening despair.

"I... am the emperor!"

Jingtai's voice roared and exploded between the sky and the earth, and those people who had fled in a panic looked up one after another, only to see that they were in the void.

A huge body condensed between heaven and earth.

A strong man looked around, and in between, the national fortune gathered in the capital directly shrouded Jingtai's body, and the figure between heaven and earth became taller and taller.

And his aura has reached true perfection.

"I am the Immortal God!"

This is Jingtai's second sentence. He stepped out of the giant cauldron and volleyed between the sky and the earth, incomparably compatible with the sky and the earth here.

Jingtai looked at Chen Yuan, looked at all the warriors in the rivers and lakes below, and said:

"I have succeeded, the fate of the country has shrouded my whole body, and I am compared with immortals and gods. Do you want to contend against the power of the sky?"

"Ha ha……"

Ye Xiangnan, who was in the crowd, stepped out of the crowd step by step, and his aura exploded instantly. He stared at Jingtai with a calm expression:

"A false immortal dares to speak wild words!"

"That's right, I thought you could do something, but I really... let me down."

Dongfang Sheng also stood up at this moment, looking at Jingtai with a sneer on his face.

Feng Jiuge, the lord of the Goddess Palace, wore a long red dress and bare feet as white as jade, and stepped forward step by step. The ancestor of the Gu family also stood up at this moment.

Jiang He, Taoist Lingxu, Taoist Tianxu, Chu Changfeng, all stood up at this moment.

"Any more?"

Jingtai looked down at the group of warriors below, and he didn't feel ashamed or angry because of Ye Xiangnan's ridicule. Only he knew the power of this moment.

Absolutely an unparalleled power, definitely a powerful power that surpassed the boundary of Huayang, the fate of the country shrouded, the blood sacrifice of hundreds of thousands of people.

The power of incense that he had prepared with him for decades gave him an extremely strong self-confidence at this moment.

He firmly believes that if the immortal does not come out, no one can do anything to him.

"There's more to come."

Another person walked out from the crowd, dressed in a long robe, with white beard and hair, and a face like white jade, carrying an unremarkable and simple long sword, he was the head of the Quanzhen Seven Sons, Song Yingqiao!

"Hehe, it seems that besides the Palace of Seven Kills and Biyou Palace, the eight great immortal sects in the world are gathered at this time." The person in Taoist robe near Zijin Mountain smiled faintly.

"Your Excellency is..."

Taoist Ling Xu's eyes were fixed, and he had some inferences in his heart.

"Pin Dao was born in Kunlun Mountain, and his Taoist name is Feng Yuan. I have met all of you fellow Taoists." The Taoist chuckled.

Kunlun Mountains!

It turned out to be Kunlun Mountain!

Many people present were shocked.

There are hermit sects among the immortal sects. For example, Biyou Palace is half-hidden, Taixu Palace has not appeared for more than a hundred years, and Kunlun Mountain is even more mysterious.

Because, since the founding of the Great Chu, no one has ever appeared in the Kunlun Mountains!

Now, Jingtai actually hired the strong man from Kunlun Mountain.

Although a little shocked, but not afraid.

After all, how can a real strong person be hidden from the world?

Generally speaking, if you can't get along, you will hide from the world.

Therefore, although everyone was shocked, they didn't take it too seriously.

Jingtai continued:

"Any more?"

But at this moment, no one stood up again.

Yes, there must be. Although there are not many True Monarchs in the world, they will not be too few. However, the current power, in the eyes of some people, is probably enough.

Sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight, isn't it good?

"It seems that there are no more." Jingtai chuckled lightly, as if mocking, then looked at Chen Yuan again, and said:

"Chen Yuan, how are you?"

"Somewhat disappointed."

"Ok?"

"Chen also thought how strong your decades-long plan would be, but now it seems, hehe...it's nothing more than that."

"Arrogance, do you think you are my opponent now? Now, it's not the time to fight in the imperial city. It's time for you and me to settle the relationship between the monarch and his ministers."

"It should be over."

Under Chen Yuan's mask, the corners of Chen Yuan's mouth curled up, and he said softly:

"senior……"

The next moment, the terrifying aura soaring to the sky directly overwhelmed the heaven and the earth. The powerful magic flames swelled instantly like a fire cooking oil, and Chen Yuan's eyes shot out two magic lights.

Looking down at Jingtai:

"Today, I will kill the king!"

……

The next chapter begins.

Chapter 688 Battle of the Peak

Once upon a time, during the last battle of the imperial city, Chen Yuan was only in the Realm Realm, and could barely carry a part of Mo Luo's power. Even so, he was on the verge of death.

seriously injured.

Later, with the growth of Chen Yuan's cultivation base and the strengthening of his physical body, he was able to carry more and more power of Mo Luo, and the injuries he suffered became lighter and lighter.

But now, Chen Yuan has gone through the two catastrophes of wind and fire, and reached the level of the "god of the most yin", and it is only a short distance away from the real transformation of yin into yang.

His physical body has even reached the limit of approaching supernatural powers.

And because of the smelting of the blood, under the oven of the flesh body, it is not weaker than the real supernatural power.

Then, if he were to bear Moro's power now, how strong would he be?

To be honest, Chen Yuan didn't know either.

Because, he has not experimented.

But one thing he can be clear about is that it is very powerful.

Not to mention that it can fully accommodate Moro's power, but [-]% to [-]% is probably no major problem.

So, how strong is [-]% to [-]% of the immortal?

Possibly an enemy?

This,

It is also his confidence!

When Mo Luo appeared in the Valley of Broken Souls, many of his plans were unnecessary, because he possessed truly powerful power, although this power was not his.

But it's under his control.

That's why he took the initiative to step forward, pretending to be a big one in front of millions of people, and said that the chaos in the world was started by him, Chen Yuan.

That's why, in front of millions of people, he revealed Jingtai's details one by one, and completely nailed their Sima family to the pillar of shame.

That's why, knowing that Jingtai has many plans, he still confronts him here!

This is because he has confidence!

It's a broad concept, but at the end of the day, it's confidence.

Unlock self-confidence in troubled times.

Kill Jingtai's self-confidence.

Overwhelm the self-confidence of one side!

It is true that there are four great Bodhisattvas in Lingshan here, and it is true that once Mara enters the body, they will be aware of it, but... so what?

He is no longer the former Wuxia Ayuan, and Mo Luo is no longer the heresy who was suppressed and obliterated for more than 200 years. Now, Chen is sitting in a state, with more than [-] soldiers and horses under his command, and two great immortals. The gate is guarded, and the Taoist Palace fully supports it.

Moro, although he said he has not fully recovered, but he has recovered seven or eighty-eight.

Therefore, there is no need to hibernate.

Lingshan, if you discover it, you will discover it.

If you dare to come, you will die.

Don't dare to come, one day, the army will attack the Western Regions, destroy Lingshan, and rebuild Buddhism!

The turbulent demonic flames covered the sky and blocked out the sun, as if Chen Yuan was not a blue sky begging for justice for millions of souls, but a demon with monstrous power.

His long hair fluttered, his eyes glowed bloody red, and the corner of Chen Yuan's mouth also evoked a faint chuckle:

"If you talk about killing the king, you will kill the king. You have a plan, but you don't know that the battle of the imperial city was not done with all my strength."

Jingtai's insolent expression became extremely dignified.

Because Chen Yuan, who was nothing in front of him before, has already made him perceive a deadly danger!

"Ksitigarbha, it turned out to be you!"

After sensing that aura, Manjusri Bodhisattva could almost easily perceive who Chen Yuan was. Samantabhadra could not perceive it, but he could, because the person who sealed him back then and fought against him was Manjusri.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Puxian Bodhisattva's expression changed instantly.

When he was in the Battle of the Imperial City, he felt a little familiar, and went to the sealed place to check, but found nothing.