I have an altar of luck

I was speechless for a while.

If ten kalpas really came, it would be really...unspeakable.

The mysterious will in the dark just stagnated on Chen Yuan's body for a moment, as if he was looking for something, and then slowly dispersed, and those clouds of robbery all over the sky were also quickly wiped out at this moment.

The Yang God Tribulation has finally passed!

Chen Yuan heaved a sigh of relief, only feeling that the huge pressure on his body disappeared at this moment, replaced by a tyrannical aura sweeping in all directions.

Today, Chen Yuan finally became Yang God!

Below, Moro also showed a relieved expression, with a smile on his face.

And at the moment when the robbery cloud dissipated, between the sky and the earth, a touch of extreme purple appeared between the sky and the earth, and at a glance, it was boundless...

Chapter 715 Thousands of Miles of Purple Qi!The peak of Yangshen!

The purple air came suddenly, without any warning, and at an extremely fast speed, but in just a quarter of an hour, it covered the entire void, and there was no end in sight.

The sky and the earth changed color, and even the sea area below was reflected into a purple ocean at this time.

Endless purple air rushed towards Chen Yuan, and he seemed to be the center of the world at this moment.

The purple primordial spirit bloomed with divine light, reflecting each other with the purple energy. At the same time, it was constantly absorbing the purple energy. From a distance, it looked like a purple god.

Mo Luo raised his head, his eyes shone with light at this moment, and swept towards the purple air coming from the east, he couldn't help but exclaimed in his heart:

"This purple air probably stretches for tens of thousands of miles..."

Even with his cultivation base, he couldn't see the end of that purple energy at this moment, so he could only infer.

This purple qi is the highest in the world, known as the emperor's qi. When Chen Yuan broke through the boundary and transformed into Yang on the top of Wudang Mountain, there was more than a thousand miles of purple qi hovering between the sky and the earth.

There was a lot of movement, but it was covered up by the old celestial master.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

At that time, Chen Yuan didn't have the strength to be able to disdain the heroes, so he had to do so, but now it's different, he first broke through the supernatural powers of the physical body.

After that, he survived the ninety-nine thunder tribulations that no one has ever experienced before, and there may be no one who will come later. His strength and talent can definitely be called No. 1 in Huayang Realm for thousands of years.

Mo Luo even felt that the Chu Taizu who once ruled the world and was peerless in the world was not as good as Chen Yuan at this time when he was in this realm.

Nine layers of catastrophic thunder, six changes successively, each layer is more terrifying than the next, and it cannot be overcome by human power. Even if Chen Yuan survived, he still thinks so.

Mo Luo was very happy for Chen Yuan.

Those who can pass the seventh level of thunder calamity will have the qualifications of immortals.

However, what Chen Yuan survived was the nine-level thunder tribulation, which was not just a simple double level, which represented a powerful gap that was insurmountable. In his opinion, Chen Yuan was a proper gift of a fairy!

It is the only one in the world!

The world is saved!

There is salvation in the world!

Mo Luo didn't cover up the purple air for Chen Yuan, because he didn't think it was necessary. Now he was on the vast East China Sea, at least tens of thousands of miles away from the land of the Central Plains.

Even Japan is far away.

Even if it is perceived by others, it will only be regarded as a natural vision. Of course, the main reason is that Mo Luo doesn't want to disturb Chen Yuan now.

This is his opportunity, if he acts rashly and damages the purple energy, it will be a big loss.

……

……

Without mentioning what Mo Luo was thinking, Chen Yuan's mind was completely empty at the moment. With Mo Luo here, he didn't have any worries, as if he fell into a deep sleep at this moment.

The previous nine thunder tribulations were more difficult than the last. If it weren't for the power of Long Yuan, the eighth stage would be Chen Yuan's limit. If it wasn't for the Altar of Luck being alarmed and made a move, he would have no hope of getting through the ninth stage.

This life and death experience again and again made Chen Yuan's mind and body exhausted to the extreme, and at the end, he was almost forced to cross the tribulation.

Now, the robbery cloud began to dissipate, and the purple air came more than ten thousand miles east.

It has already made Chen Yuan understand that he has completely survived this catastrophe, and after the ups and downs, he has the idea of ​​wanting to rest.

The purple brilliance that filled the sky, accompanied by Chen Yuan's breathing, continuously condensed his primordial spirit, and every time he breathed out, his primordial spirit would become stronger.

He has stepped into the realm of Yang God, and the God of the Most Yin has also transformed into the God of the Most Yang. It can be said that at this time, every time Chen Yuan swallows, his cultivation base is rapidly increasing.

At this moment, Chen Yuan seemed to have forgotten everything, forgot everything.

Forget that he has great ambitions and wants to conquer the world.

Forget about those so-called enemies, Xiang Qianqiu, Buddha, Immortal Realm, etc., all disappeared at this moment.

He seemed to have returned to Ping'an County.

From the perspective of a bystander, he awakened all the dusty memories in his heart, grew up in Ping'an County, became famous in Ping'an County, and gradually stepped into the rivers and lakes.

Scenes are like images, flashing across the eyes.

He saw the scene of his first murder, and saw the iron hand looking down at the long knife on his chest, his eyes full of shock and disbelief.

I saw the first time I lured Li Mingqi, the county lieutenant, into the back mountain of Ci'en Temple, and killed him with a knife from his back.

He saw everything about him in Nanling Mansion.

I saw the scene when he faced the barbarian god in front of Liangzhou city without fear of death.

I saw the scene when he wiped out Jingtai with a single sword in Zijin Mountain.

Seeing him in the vast ocean, going through calamities and transforming into sun...

Chen Yuan didn't know why he saw these things, just like the thoughts of sentient beings he saw when he was in Wudang Mountain, he couldn't get rid of his own thoughts.

more like a bystander...

The purple air all over the sky condensed in the void for a long time, and it took half a day. From covering the world at the beginning, it gradually dissipated later, or it was absorbed by Chen Yuan's primordial spirit.

And Chen Yuan fell into a deep sleep for half a day.

If it wasn't for Mo Luo who could perceive that Chen Yuan's aura was gradually rising, he might have to do something to wake him up.

at last,

Chen Yuan, who was sleeping, seemed to see a big sun between heaven and earth, and the glaring light and fiery breath enveloped his body, waking him up.

Opening his eyes, a light flashed in Chen Yuan's eyes, and he felt a powerful force in himself, as if he could feel the rhythm of those heaven and earth vitality surrounding him.

Raising his hand and waving it casually, the vitality of the heavens and the earth transformed into beams of radiant light that scattered between the heavens and the earth.

For the control of heaven and earth, he has reached the point of terror.

At this moment, the fleshy body staying on the bottom of the sea also slowly floated up, and the fleshy body also bloomed with five-color divine light at this moment, and gradually floated into the void.

Chen Yuan's primordial spirit turned into a streamer of purple light, and went directly into the spirit altar.

At the same time, an extremely tyrannical aura soared into the sky.

It directly stirred up the situation in the world, and the vitality was surging.

Yuanshen returned to the Lingtai, Chen Yuan's physical body and Yuanshen merged into one, opened his eyes suddenly, his chest heaved continuously, and the sound of his heart beating was like a drum beating in the army.

Feeling his current strength, Chen Yuan's mouth curled up into a faint smile. Although he has experienced so many disasters and several times of danger.

But the result is good.

The physical body has reached the realm of Dacheng, and the primordial spirit has also entered the realm of Yangshen, like a blazing sun, illuminating itself and dispelling all the darkness.

Chen Yuan can feel that his current life level seems to have changed, and he has entered another level of heaven and earth. This last level of the three realms of Huayang is indeed terrifying!

If he could have such strength when he was in Zijin Mountain before, Chen Yuan thought that even without Mo Luo's possession, he would still have the strength to fight Jingtai.

This is self-confidence, and it also comes from one's own confidence.

Although there is no accurate measurement, Chen Yuan thinks that he can definitely enter the top five of the heaven list. Even the top three may not be able to win, but the opponent wants to kill him.

Also very difficult.

If those immortals of the six realms were excluded, Chen Yuan would have stood at the top of the world now, possessing a decisive strength coupled with an unparalleled reputation.

Fighting for world hegemony is by no means empty talk.

He has the confidence to annex Nanzhou, occupy one-fifth of the territory of the Central Plains, and establish himself as king without any constraints on his head.

"Congratulations to the benefactor."

Mo Luo came from the void step by step, looked at Chen Yuan in front of him, put his hands together, and felt happy from the bottom of his heart that Chen Yuan could successfully cross the tribulation.

"senior."

Chen Yuan cupped his hands.

"The nine-fold thunder tribulation, I'm afraid it's the only one in the ages. How has your primordial spirit changed?" Mo Luo asked curiously. He felt that Chen Yuan, who had survived the nine-fold thunder calamity, could not be so simple.

Furthermore, there is a thousand miles of purple air sweeping the world behind.

Chen Yuan smiled faintly, and with a thought in his mind, a powerful spiritual thought enveloped the world, like a fierce beast that had been silent for many years, awakened at this moment.

"This……"

Feeling the aura emitted by Chen Yuan, even though Mo Luo knew that Chen Yuan's breakthrough was not that simple, he was still shocked by it, because...

At this moment, Chen Yuan seems to have reached the peak of Yangshen!

Entering Yangshen for the first time, reaching the peak!

This is... what a shocking thing!

I'm afraid, it hasn't been there since ancient times.

If Chen Yuan didn't take the initiative to reveal his breath, even he himself wouldn't dare to think about it!

"You... have reached the peak of the Yang God?"

Moro asked subconsciously.

"Exactly."

Chen Yuan nodded, admitting this point without hesitation.

The practice of the Yang God is to cultivate the Primordial Spirit to the most rigid and yang level. He has gone through nine catastrophes, and the thunder and thunder are stronger and stronger each time.

His primordial spirit is actually also improving. When he experienced the eighth level of thunder, he had already broken through the Yangshen level. After that, the ninth level of thunder continued to condense his primordial spirit.

Let his practice take a big step forward.

Coupled with Ziqi Plastic God, it made him completely reach the peak.

And it's still the kind that doesn't have the slightest trouble.

Compared with Xiang Qianqiu, Ye Xiangnan, Manjusri and others who are the top three in the list, what he lacks is that he has not yet comprehended the power of rules.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but that he can't do it yet.

His artistic conception has not yet reached the perfect state, and he cannot comprehend the rules at all.

When he cultivates the primordial spirit, physical body, and artistic conception to the perfect state in the future, it will bring him incomparably terrifying power, even if he is against the heavens and destroys immortals, it is not impossible.

That's why Chen Yuan sighed in his heart.

Misfortune and fortune depend on.

He has experienced dangers that ordinary people can't reach, and at the same time, he has also obtained benefits that ordinary people can't reap. He has reached the peak of his cultivation when he first entered the Yangshen.

That's why he is confident that with his current overall strength, he can fight against the top three existences.

"Good, great good!"

There was a surprised smile on Mo Luo's face. It seemed that Chen Yuan was making progress in his practice, and he was happier than himself.

The nine-fold thunder tribulation not only laid an unprecedented foundation for Chen Yuan's primordial spirit, but also ushered in an astonishing surge in his primordial spirit's cultivation.

He is very happy!

Nowadays, the pressure on the fairyland is increasing, and the chaos of the world has been opened. It is hard to say when the existence in those fairylands will go to the lower realm.

Every point of increase in Chen Yuan's strength means that the possibility of overthrowing Xianyu in the future will increase by one point.

If he could gather the fate of the emperor, perhaps, he could repeat the old events of thousands of years ago, and attack the existence in the fairyland just like the great ancestor of Chu.

"The nine-fold thunder tribulation is really extraordinary."