I have an altar of luck

But he was still not satisfied.

Killing Jingtai relied on Mo Luo's strength in the front, and Jingtai's weakness in the back, borrowing the power of all living beings and the resentment of those ghosts.

In fact, his own strength is only at the top ten level of the heaven list.

He didn't lie in one sentence, if Jingtai hadn't been in harmony with the destiny of the country in the end, but would have condensed a real body again, in the case of Moluo's separation.

He really can't kill the opponent, and he will even be killed by the opponent.

But it is useless to say anything now, after all, the final result is that he won.

And this... is enough!

The luck altar in the depths of consciousness was still shining with bloody light, and continued to rotate, repairing its own damage, but it was really only repairing part of it.

That strength seems to be insufficient, and the bloody light is gradually fading away.

At the same time, a long-lost feeling came to my heart at this moment.

"Thousands of miles away from the shore of the East China Sea, connecting the sky and the earth is Shenlong Island. The green dragon in the east pole rises with the wind, and the dragon element is smelted with supernatural powers. Ninety-nine return to one catastrophe and become thunder, and the sky turns yin to yang yuan and the spirit flourishes!"

Chen Yuan opened his eyes, and there was a flash of excitement in his eyes.

The prophecy this time is still not difficult to guess, and it is generally literal as before. That is to say, this time, not only can I use the opportunity to turn my soul into a yang, but I can also achieve supernatural powers? !

Although it is a little far away, outside the East China Sea, but it can't stand the big benefits!

Chen Yuan is aware of his current cultivation base, and his supernatural power is only a line away from Dacheng, but this line is a natural moat, like an insurmountable gap.

No matter how he practiced, he still couldn't get through.

The primordial spirit has experienced the two kalpas of wind and fire, which is different from ordinary people, and has reached the god of the most yin, and it is very complete, without the slightest sign of instability.

The bad thing is that I haven't survived the thunder calamity yet, and a little divine light lights up the Yang God, turning from yin to yang, and I can live freely between heaven and earth since then.

Such an opportunity is naturally worth Chen Yuan's surprise.

Sure enough, the purple luck was really extraordinary.

As for that chance, it seems to be a real dragon.

As long as he swallowed it, Chen Yuan's strength would usher in a real surge.

He can now compare himself with the top ten beings in the heaven list, how powerful will he be when all his physical body and soul have reached the highest level of Huayang supernatural power?

Can existences like Ye Xiangnan, Xiang Qianqiu, and Manjusri compete for the top?

Even if it doesn't work, there is probably nothing wrong with Wei Jinfeng, Dongfang Sheng, and the headmaster holding the immortal weapon. Their strength can definitely be called a skyrocketing increase.

Now is not the time to be weak and weak. Even a little bit of progress in the realm of Huayang is rare and precious. Otherwise, there will not be only a few dozen Yangshen Zhenjuns with so many lifespans. .

At that time, fighting for hegemony in the world can take off!

Letting out a long breath of turbid air, Chen Yuan walked towards the direction of the four Bodhisattvas of Lingshan step by step, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Now that these bodhisattvas are here, don't leave.

Not only did they help Yu Jingtai to attack them, but also because Manjusri's luck was what he needed, and he didn't think there were too many opportunities.

It is definitely better to be able to improve the cultivation level by another wave!

Who would dislike their low strength?

Also, the current strength is almost enough, even if Ye Xiangnan, Feng Jiuge and others don't make a move, relying on Jiang He, Ling Xu, Qingxu, Tianxu and others is almost enough.

His injury, to be honest, was not serious.

It was Mo Luo who blocked him before, and behind him was the power of the people, but he also had a lot of resistance, and he would not be in a coma like Liangzhou City.

Of course, it's a pity that Mo Luo is not here, otherwise it would be easier.

The fall of Jingtai is not the end, on the contrary, it is the beginning of another great war!

The four Bodhisattvas of Lingshan are appetizers, and the latter... is to conquer the world!

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Chapter 695 Immortal Battle!

Chen Yuan lingered across the void, and walked step by step towards the true monarchs who had already faintly gathered together, the four great Bodhisattvas of Lingshan, Taoist Lingxu who taught in Shushan, Taoist Tianxu who taught Taixu Palace, Dongfang Sheng, the master of Tianmo Palace, and the master of Goddess Palace. Feng Jiuge, the head of Wudang's seven sons, and Song Yingqiao who is the head teacher.

Lord Wudi City Ye Xiangnan, Sword God Jiang He, Taoist Palace Chu Changfeng and Monk Xuyan.

And... Gu Tianqiong, the governor of the Sky Survey Department who was suppressed, and the old Sima Che of the royal family.

It can be said that these people are definitely showing the existence of the top of the world.

If the immortal does not come out, it is these people who are fighting for the front.

Its power can be imagined.

However, Chen Yuan was not afraid.

On the contrary, more than ten Yangshen True Monarchs were still staring at him with burning eyes.

Stepping on the wind and clouds, Chen Yuan stopped, his eyes slowly patrolled, and finally fell on Chu Changfeng:

"How's the injury?"

Chu Changfeng forced a smile:

"No problem."

This, of course, is a lie. In fact, his injuries are very serious now. If Monk Xuyan hadn't acted in time, he would have been killed by Samantabhadra Bodhisattva.

"Chen... Fellow Daoist, this is something that Taoist Feng Yuan of Kunlun Mountain asked me to hand over."

Song Yingqiao handed the Fengyun pen to Chen Yuan.

As for the name, he was a little... hesitant.

Because it was still commensurate with official position or title before, but when Chen Yuan faced Jingtai before, in front of everyone, he said that he would not be an official.

That official position, of course, is gone.

Of course, if it was someone else, he wouldn't be nervous, but now Chen Yuan came with the power of a great victory, and just killed the mighty emperor Jingtai.

The invisible power on his body has surpassed most of the people present.

Only Manjushri Bodhisattva, the first of the four great Bodhisattvas in Lingshan, can stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

He couldn't help but feel nervous subconsciously.

Chen Yuan took Song Yingqiao's things and narrowed his eyes. He naturally recognized this brush. It was Fengyun brush in the hands of his uncle, which had been revealed before.

He also heard about this pen from Chen Huaiyi.

Of course, this is not the most important thing. What really caught his attention was that he felt a faint divine sense on the Fengyun brush, which seemed to be still sealed.

Chen Yuan's heart moved, and he thought of a possibility.

Perhaps, uncle...is still alive.

Immediately, without hesitation, he lifted the seal with his divine sense directly in front of everyone. The next moment, as expected, a divine light condensed, revealing an illusory figure.

Although the figure is illusory, its appearance is still recognizable.

Exactly, Wu Daozi.

"Uncle, you are not dead."

The corner of Chen Yuan's mouth curled up, revealing a smile.

It's good not to die.

It's a pity that the sadness in my heart was in vain.

"Hey……"

Wu Daozi sighed softly, and looked at Chen Yuan with complicated eyes. Although he was sealed, Jingtai didn't completely seal him in order to let him see the scene with his own eyes.

He can perceive the situation outside.

Then, I saw Chen Yuan show his might and really got justice.

It's really a little...a surprise.

Surprised and delighted.

What surprised him was that Chen Yuan's strength had reached a level that made him look up to him, and what pleased him was that at the last moment, he finally defeated Jingtai.

"It didn't help you, but it made you messy."

Wu Daozi shook his head.

"Uncle, you are serious. Your soul is weak now, so you should continue to cultivate in Fengyun Brush."

"it is good."

Wu Daozi also knew that now was not the time to reminisce about the past, so he immediately turned into a ray of light and entered Fengyun Brush again.

Looking at Fengyun Brush, Chen Yuan suddenly asked:

"Who left that palm print in Chen Family Village?"

"Sima Che."

After finishing speaking, Wu Daozi fell silent.

And Chen Yuan turned his gaze to Sima Che, who was being suppressed like a dead dog, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, what did he say at that time?

It seems to mean... to cut him alive, right?

No, what I thought at the time was that Jingtai would be cut alive, and then none of the Sima clan would be left behind, but now that Jingtai exploded into fireworks, let him bear the crime.

However, it is not yet time.

He quickly turned his gaze to Gu Tianqiong again, his expression changed slightly:

"Governor, for the sake of the little affection between you and me, Chen will give you a face and commit suicide."

"Hehehe...hahaha...Then I still need to thank you?"

Gu Tianqiong, who was suppressed by the iron chain, raised his head and looked at Chen Yuan with a sneer, as if he was a little disdainful.

"Yeah, I really should be thankful. If it weren't for the love between you and me before, your final ending should be the same as this old dog Sima, being cut alive with a knife!"

Chen Yuan nodded in agreement.

"Heh... You rebellious minister and traitor, the remnant of the former Chu, the governor was blind to value you before, if there is a chance to do it again, the governor will definitely kill you.

I will suppress you forever and be imprisoned in the sky prison! "

Gu Tianqiong scolded angrily.

"Since the governor doesn't want to be decent, then Chen can only make you faceable..." Chen Yuan raised his hand, a cluster of deep magic flames rose, then looked at Dongfang Sheng and said:

"Master Dongfang, can this person be handed over to Chen?"

"Hehe, Gu Tianqiong was originally suppressed by me and fellow Daoist Jiang He. If the devil wants it, I can do whatever I want. It just so happens that I also want to see the scene where the mighty governor of the Sky Survey Division was burned to death by the magic flame. "

Dongfang Sheng laughed, and readily agreed.

In fact, he wanted to bring Gu Tianqiong back to the Temple of Heavenly Demon, and refine it into a demon corpse with secret methods, so that he could get some help. However, who said that the current form is better than human beings?

He had to agree.

"Thank you."

Chen Yuan nodded, and then, the turbulent magic flame directly enveloped Gu Tianqiong's body, wearing down his physical body and primordial spirit little by little.

But under such pain, Gu Tianqiong didn't yell out a word.

The people around were also silent.

Only Ye Xiangnan frowned, as if he didn't like this way, but he didn't say anything. As for the Bodhisattvas in Lingshan, they clasped their hands together and recited:

"Amitabha!"

Gu Tianqiong died, died under Chen Yuan's demonic flames, and was burned to death. There was no way, he didn't want to be decent, so Chen Yuan could only give him a face based on his past affection.

In fact, he died so quickly that it was unbelievable that a peerless True Monarch who was in the top ten of the Heaven Ranking was burnt to death within a few tens of breaths.

The others were focused on the power of Chen Yuan's magic flame.

But Chen Yuan knew the truth. His magic flame could indeed pose a huge threat to Yangshen Zhenjun, but it was not to this extent. The real situation was that Gu Tianqiong gave up all resistance.