I have an altar of luck

Now, I am just Chen Huaiyi. "

"King Chujiang, you are right. It is useless to talk about the past, and I am unwilling to bring it up. Now, I can tell you that Chen Yuan has no chance.

Come back, you are still the King of Chujiang, in the Palace of Seven Kills, you are number one besides me. "

The Lord of the Seven Killing Hall suddenly spoke.

"Hahaha...Hall Master, I thank the Seven Killing Palace for taking me in back then, but it's a pity that the way is different, and I don't conspire with each other. After being a mouse in the shadow for a long time, I don't want to see the light of day again.

I... don't want to be any more. "

Chen Yuan frowned and shook his head:

"I really don't know who gave you the confidence to think that I don't have the slightest chance. This is a clear card. If I don't have some confidence, how could I come to die?"

Chapter 757 Reverse Tiangang!

Chen Yuan knew that Xiang Qianqiu was plotting against him secretly through Li Suqing and his second uncle Chen Huaiyi, and Xiang Qianqiu also knew that Chen Yuan had seen through what was inside.

Even so, Chen Yuan still came.

Therefore, Chen Yuan really doesn't know why their self-confidence is so strong, they are sure that he will lose, don't they know that nothing is absolute?

"Then you might as well show your hole cards and see who is better between you and my father." Xiang Qianqiu is not as sure as the master of the Seven Killing Palace that they will win.

I still have some doubts about Chen Yuan's attitude.

only……

What is Chen Yuan's trump card that gave him such confidence.

On their side, after several battles, they have almost revealed their cards. It is impossible for nearly ten Yangshen True Monarchs to be present today, and they still need to be on guard against others.

There are more than ten Huayang real people, and there will never be more than twenty.

There is also Mo Luo, an immortal, who is exhausted, and coupled with the immortal background of Taixu Palace, what else is there besides that?

The Sword Immortal of Shushan fell in the Battle of Zijin Mountain, and he also got the exact news that the immortal background of Biyou Palace had also been buried in the battle of Zhennanguan.

Therefore, he was very curious, where did Chen Yuan's confidence come from?

Although this is already an extremely strong force, it is definitely not so strong that it is incomparable!

He wants to meet.

Could it be that this son really completely surpassed him.

Chen Yuan stretched out his right palm and twisted his two fingers lightly.

"Snapped!"

A crisp finger snapping sound reached everyone's ears.

next moment.

Dressed in white, Jiang He quickly came from afar with his sword in his hands, exuding a powerful aura of sharpness all over his body, followed by Zhenjun Lingxu, the head teacher of Shushan, and Zhenjun Chongxu.

This is the only remaining top combat power in Shushan, and the rest of the strong have been lost in battles.

It has to be said that there is no one who supports Chen Yuan the most than Shushan. For several battles, Shushan lost a Yangshen Zhenjun and many Huayang real people.

And hundreds of Shushan disciples.

They almost put all their hopes on Chen Yuan. The immortal background was gone, and most of the resources accumulated for thousands of years were used to support Chen Yuan.

If Chen Yuan is defeated, Shushan will no longer have the strength to call itself a fairy gate.

It will be reduced to a situation similar to that of the Gu family.

Of course, the more bets, the greater the rewards.

Once Chen Yuan really succeeds, the benefit Shushan will get will be the first among all the immortal sects.

This is the original stock...

After the three, Zhao Danqing from Biyou Palace, Baizhang Shenyuan, Monk Xuyan, Taoist Tianxu and another gray-haired Yangshen Zhenjun also appeared.

And the strange one is unexpectedly the Supreme Elder of Taixu Palace.

Shouyuan is approaching, and originally planned to die in this life, but after considering and weighing, he decided to make a final effort and place a bet on Taixu Palace.

Although Taoist Tianxu is very strong, he is only a Yangshen True Monarch after all.

Therefore, he must show up!

And the appearance of their eight Yangshen Zhenjun is almost all the top combat forces under Chen Yuan's command. Except for one Chu Changfeng who sits in Nanguan, almost all of them are dispatched.

After they appeared, more than a dozen Huayang real people appeared one after another in the distance, each holding a formation plate, forming two large formations.

Every big formation is enough to face a Yang God head-on, even if it is not good, it can definitely hold back for a while.

Xiang Qianqiu's eyes swept over everyone one by one, with a solemn expression on his face:

"This time, you have taken out all your wealth..."

"It's still the same sentence just now, if you don't die, my heart is not at ease, even if your army really defeats the defense line of Shuzhou, as long as you stay here.

That's worth it..."

Chen Yuan knew that after Xiang Qianqiu lured him out, he would send troops to attack the empty Shu Prefecture, but he still came.

In fact, not only was Xiang Qianqiu unable to count his hole cards, but he was also confused about what Xiang Qianqiu's hole cards were. The Palace of Seven Kills, Temple of Heaven and Goddess Palace alone were not enough to annihilate them all.

This is a very serious issue that deserves to be treated with caution.

Even a little more strength would be great.

The foundation is very important, but it is not important at this critical moment. He has already handed over all the power under his hands to Yang Huatian, and he will return to Shuzhou to lead a number of Huayang real people to guard the border of Shuzhou.

As long as there are not several Yangshen True Monarchs in person, the border will never be broken.

Taking a ten thousand step back, even if the border of Shuzhou is broken, as long as Xiang Qianqiu and these people can be left behind today, it will be worth it.

"Tianxu, you are not willing to help me, and I am very disappointed..." Xiang Qianqiu turned his head, looked at Taoist Tianxu in front of him and said softly.

"Everyone has their own ambitions, and the poor Taoist feels that King Yan is more qualified to be the master." Taoist Tianxu nodded, nodded slightly, with a faint smile on his face.

"Taixu Palace has already shown signs of decline. This time, almost all its strength has been suppressed, but have you ever thought about what will happen to Taixu Palace if Chen Yuan loses today?"

Taoist Tianxu frowned, but did not answer.

"Also Headmaster Zhao, Biyou Palace's immortal background has been exhausted, if it is wrongly pressed, it will no longer be known as a fairy sect from then on, why bother to get involved in this muddy water?

As long as you are willing to leave here, Xiang can promise you that you will never settle accounts after the fall, and you and I can join hands to truly restore Biyou Palace and Taixu Palace to their former glory. "

"It's too late to say these things now."

Zhao Danqing shook his head slowly and directly refused.

With a disappointed expression on Xiang Qianqiu's face, he finally turned his gaze to Master Lingxu of Shushan and said:

"Shushan and our Xiang family are close friends. This was the case thousands of years ago, and it was even more so when the Great Chu was in danger more than 200 years ago. But now, why are we drawing swords against our Xiang family?"

"The past is gone. The grievances between Shushan and the Xiang royal family were completely cleared up when I, the Shushan immortal, fell more than 200 years ago. There is no need to say anything else.

and……"

"And what?"

"Besides, Pindao can't trust you either."

"Hehe, good, good..."

"Based on the strength you have shown now, it is not enough to keep this king."

Chen Yuan's gaze roved over everyone, and he didn't seem to pay much attention to it. In the end, he still focused on Xiang Qianqiu who was at the front.

"That's just what you think."

The corner of Xiang Qianqiu's mouth curled up, glanced at the Palace Master of Seven Kills beside him, and nodded slightly.

The Lord of the Seven Killing Palace understood, crushed a jade talisman in his hand, bowed and said:

"Congratulations to Patriarch!"

"Congratulations to Patriarch!"

Yan Luo, the rest of the Hall of Seven Killers, all spoke in unison at this moment.

In an instant, the ground below began to crack, and cracks began to appear.The earth trembled and the mountains shook, as far as the eye could see, the whole world was trembling.

Then, a chain as black as ink broke through the air in an instant, and came out from the crack in the ground.

Second way.

The third way.

Fourth way...

A series of chains were intertwined in the void, directly penetrating into the void, like nails, straightening the black chains, and the next moment, a bronze coffin was torn out from the ground by several chains.

"Crack..."

There was a slight abnormal noise from the bronze coffin, and everyone's eyes quickly focused on the coffin.

"Oh!"

The divine coffin was opened, and the coffin lid flew up, revealing a body inside.

With dry skin, sunken eye sockets, thin long and yellow hair, bulging veins all over his face including his palms, he was wearing a simple black armor.

The lines on the top are a little less clear.

His deep-set eye sockets trembled slowly, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

boom!

An extremely magnificent momentum suddenly erupted, sweeping the world.

The moment he opened his eyes, the endless heaven and earth vitality quickly condensed into a vortex, pouring down towards him, and the billowing black cloud stretched for more than a hundred miles.

The quintessential murderous aura scattered in all directions uncontrollably.

Chen Yuan's face finally showed a dignified look.

Palace of Seven Kills... Immortal!

Although he had guessed this step earlier, he still did not dare to take it lightly. The Palace of Seven Kills was originally known for killing, and its combat power was extremely powerful, so it should not be underestimated.

At least for him now, he is not an opponent at all.

"Where is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?"

Xiang Qianqiu looked at Chen Yuan with a faint smile and asked.

"Amitabha……"

A faint sound of the Buddha's name was like a spring breeze blowing over the crowd, and the billowing black cloud gathered by the immortals of the Seven Killing Hall just now was directly pierced by a golden light.

The golden light turned into a series of stairs, and Mo Luo, who was dressed in a white monk robe, approached step by step. The golden light all over his body exuded compassion.

Dispelled the murderous aura dissipated by the immortals of the Seven Killing Palace.

The Immortal of Seven Kills Hall instantly stood up, like a zombie, his pupils were gradually shrouded in blood, and he stared at Mo Luo with some fear in his eyes.

"M... Luo..."

Like the friction of dry bark, the voice is hoarse and strange.

"I have seen the donor."

Mo Luo clasped his hands together with a calm expression.

"It's not enough..."

Chen Yuan chuckled lightly.

"is it?"

Xiang Qianqiu asked back.

"Yes."

"No hurry, there are..."

Xiang Qianqiu waved his hand, and a dark teleportation array instantly appeared behind him, condensing in the void, and one after another figure quickly appeared.