I have an altar of luck

"The benefactor led the poor monk into the cave, but for Chen Yuan?"

Lu Chengfeng nodded:

"Chen Yuan once saved the lives of the old man's disciples. This time he asked the old man to take action. It is not easy to shirk. He thought it was just a formality, but he never expected that the Buddha was here.

Very good, very good! "

"Chen Yuan is perverted, causing chaos in the world, supporting heresy to destroy my Buddhist orthodoxy, this is the devil, I hope the benefactor can see the general trend of the world, and don't fall into the tricks of the devil."

"If the world is in chaos, what does this have to do with the old man? The old man is entrusted by others, and the matter of being a loyal person is not something that the Buddha will retreat on his own with a few words."

"So, the benefactor is determined to be an enemy of my Lingshan?"

"The Buddha spoke too seriously."

"Ha ha……"

With a wave of Lu Chengfeng's hand, a chessboard was condensed by the rules in front of the two of them. He looked at the Buddha and said with a smile:

"When it comes to the realm of you and me, a fight will cause people to lose their lives. Buddhism is famous for its compassion. It is not the Buddha's wish to think about it. It is better to use this chessboard as the basis.

If the Buddha can win, the old man will retreat and never enter the land of the Central Plains, but if the old man wins by luck, I also hope that the Buddha will retreat.

Today, I will no longer interfere in the fight between Chen Yuan and Xiang Qianqiu. Their father and son are fighting, why let you and me fight to the death... What does the Buddha think? "

The Buddha stared at Lu Chengfeng, and saw that he had no aura around him, no different from ordinary people. He thought for a moment and nodded:

"According to the words of the benefactor."

"Buddha, please."

The Buddha was not polite, and a white piece was condensed on the fingertips, and it fell into the chessboard with a light touch.

"Benefactor... please."

……

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Goddess Palace.

The surrounding atmosphere seemed a little weird after Manjusri and the others did not call out the Buddha. Everyone's eyes fell on Chen Yuan.

Even Jiang He and the others were a little bit suspicious. They couldn't imagine what method Chen Yuan used to stop the Buddha, which was really shocking.

After all, in the battle of Zijin Mountain, the power of the Buddha was obvious to all. It was an earthly immortal power that surpassed the realm of human immortality. Whether it was a thousand years ago or a thousand years later, it was a rare existence.

"You dare to come, you really have some reliance..."

Xiang Qianqiu ignored Chen Yuan's playful proposal, and his face finally became extremely solemn.

"You are leading me here, why am I not leading you here?"

The corner of Chen Yuan's mouth twitched.

"Okay, very good. As expected of Xiang Qianqiu's bloodline, it really didn't disappoint me. Well, let me show my father today, what progress have you made in these years!"

Xiang Qianqiu's eyes turned cold, and the power of rules surged around him instantly, sweeping towards Chen Yuan overwhelmingly.

"bring it on!"

Chen Yuan got off the seat and disappeared in an instant, his body's energy and blood surged like a bell, his heart beat into a drum, shaking the heaven and earth, and the billowing vitality quickly gathered towards him.

A tyrannical momentum, resist it!

Whoever said that if he doesn't comprehend the rules, he can't compete against a half-immortal, today...he will break this iron law, and use his peak physical body and peak Yang God to fight against the number one in the heaven list!

"boom!"

The terrifying momentum exploded together in an instant, and a powerful roar erupted, followed by the void. The next moment, Xiang Qianqiu's figure moved to Chen Yuan's side in an instant.

The power of endless rules exploded with a bang!

Father and son bureau, start!

The confrontation between the two directly opened the prelude to this battle.

Jiang He followed closely behind, and moved first, the sword came out of the long river and swept across the void, and the air mechanism directly locked on Dongfang Sheng, the master of the Tianmo Palace, the meaning was self-evident.

"Haha, good, then I will learn the sword god's means today!" Dongfang Sheng laughed heartily, and the magic halberd in his hand pressed across the void, and when the halberd came out, the boundless magic energy was powerful, and the phantom of the demon god followed, with a strong oppression Power.

"Hallmaster, please!"

Chen Huaiyi's eyes were fixed, and the mask of Yama of the Palace of Seven Kills on his face burst directly, revealing his true face, which was quite similar to Chen Yuan's.

Part of the reason why he recognized Chen Yuan at the beginning was because of this appearance.

After all, as the saying goes, a nephew is like an uncle.

Holding a sharp gun in his hand, the next moment, the gun came out like a dragon, and the cold light pointed directly at the Lord of the Seven Kills!

"You will know how big the gap between heaven and earth is!"

The rusty iron sword in the hands of the Lord of Seven Kills slowly appeared, and the eyes under the mask radiated blood, and a strong murderous aura surrounded the whole body.

"Over the years, I have been hiding my strength, just to be afraid of Xiang Qianqiu, afraid of being found out by him, but in terms of strength, I... I am still a rare genius in my Chen family.

Gu Tianqiong, who was in the top ten of the celestial list, couldn't do anything to me back then, and you... the same! "

Chen Huaiyi's aura increased rapidly, and he was not inferior to the Seven Kills Palace Master.

"court death!"

The Lord of the Seven Kills was furious instantly, the rust on the iron sword began to fall off, and the terrifying sharp edge cut a sword aura hundreds of feet across the sky, as if cutting the sky and the earth.

"That battle is not over, let's continue this time!"

As soon as Zhenjun Lingxu's Immortal Killing Sword moved, the terrifying immortal soldiers began to revive. The tyrannical terrifying power stirred the void, and directly locked on Jishi Bodhisattva, who was born as a demon saint.

Before making a move, the two sides had already made preparations, just to wait for the decisive battle between their father and son. Once the battle broke out, there was no delay, and it was the ultimate move.

Strive for a quick decision!

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

The compassionate and peaceful Jishi Bodhisattva turned into a monkey in an instant, beating his chest with his arms, his legs shaking the ground, and roaring to the sky. With every beat of his chest, his size also rapidly increased.

When Fa Xiangzhen reached hundreds of feet behind him, the giant ape swung his long fist and hit the sword energy directly.

"boom!"

Endless sword energy vented on his body, causing him to retreat continuously, leaving two extremely long scratches on the ground.

"Friend Daoist Feng, please!"

Taoist Tianxu smiled lightly, and the 36 Dinghai Pearls smashed at Feng Jiuge without hesitation, and what would be given to him were strips of red silk covering the void.

Under the sky full of red silk, a sword of nothingness quietly appeared behind Taoist Tianxu, and then stabbed lightly...

The imagined scene of piercing the flesh did not appear, and the place where the sword of nothingness landed was suddenly stopped by a long picture with dots of starlight.

The treasure of Taixu Palace, the map of the stars in the sky!

"Get up!"

With a thought in Feng Jiuge's mind, rays of light appeared in the void and on the ground, and a powerful force blessed her body, and her aura rose steadily.

With a wave of Zhao Danqing's hand, the Heavenly Mirror directly shone on Lu Guangsheng's body, annihilating him in an instant. Of course...it was just a phantom.

But even so, Lu Guangsheng was still terrified.

powerful!

Ye Xiangnan's body was filled with the power of rules, and when he stepped out, the situation changed accordingly. He stared at Manjushri Bodhisattva with a faint smile, and said with a smile:

"Today, I will send you to the west!"

"Amitabha!"

Manjusri Bodhisattva's face was extremely dignified, the last fight had already been decided, he was not Ye Xiangnan's opponent, but at this moment, he had to stop the opponent and buy time for Xiang Qianqiu.

Behind him, a thousand-foot Bodhisattva dharma appeared impressively!

Chapter 759 Xiang Qianqiu VS Chen Yuan!

The real body of Bodhisattva Qianzhang stands between the sky and the earth, protruding out of the sea of ​​clouds, endless whistling sounds are constantly being aroused, Manjushri Bodhisattva pointed a little.

The terrifying and gigantic real body of Qianzhang landed down, pointing directly at Ye Xiangnan.

The endless coercion was released instantly.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Ye Xiangnan snorted coldly, as if he had some disdain for Manjushri Bodhisattva's methods, and the endless power of rules quickly condensed into a terrifying dharma shadow around him.

The vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of feet was instantly evacuated, and all of it was instilled on his Dharma image, which was no less powerful than Manjushri Bodhisattva's Dharma image.

"town!"

Accompanied by a whisper in the void, the mighty thousand-foot phantom dropped a terrifying finger in an instant, and collided with the real body of Manjusri Bodhisattva.

"boom!"

It was silent at first, but immediately afterward, there was a terrifying tremor, the sound spread for hundreds of miles around, shocking countless disciples of Goddess Palace.

The strength of the two sides is not equal. In fact, in the absence of the Buddha to suppress, the number of Yangshen Zhenjun on Chen Yuan's side is more than that on Xiang Qianqiu's side.

Jiang He, Xu Yan, Chongxu, Tianxu, Lingxu, Chen Huaiyi, Zhao Danqing, Ju Yuan, the Elderly Lord of Taixu Palace, Ye Xiangnan, and Chen Yuan made up eleven of them.

On the other hand, Xiang Qianqiu, the masters of the Seven Killing Palace, Dongfang Sheng, Lu Guangsheng, Feng Jiuge, the other Yangshen Zhenjun of the Tianmo Palace, and the three Bodhisattvas from Lingshan, totaled only nine.

According to common sense, it is enough to spare two Yangshen True Monarchs, and even change the situation of the battle.

but……

The strength of warriors cannot be simply measured by numbers. For example, Chen Yuan and Xiang Qianqiu can have an advantage in the face of ordinary Yangshen Zhenjun, even in a one-on-three match.

There was also the previous Battle of Zhennan Pass. Even though the various immortal sects showed their backgrounds, due to the short time, the strength of Taoist Xu Yan and Chongxu did not fully recover.

There is also the old Yang God of Taixu Palace, who has already run out of energy, and this time he is just using his residual heat, and his essential strength is not too much.

They each found their own opponent.

Xu Yan and Taoist Chongxu teamed up to stop another True Monarch from Tianmo Palace, and the aged Yang God from Taixu Palace, together with Giant Turtle, blocked the national teacher Puxian Bodhisattva!

"Amitabha."

Mo Luo, who was dressed in a white monk's robe, always had a faint look of compassion in his eyes, but at this moment, a strange layer of white flames ignited all over his body.

This is the means of the devil. Before they competed with each other in front of Zhennan Pass, they have already blended together in essence. There is me in you, and you in me.

This magic flame also naturally transformed into a Buddha flame.

The white flame of nothingness distorts the void, exuding a tyrannical aura. This is different from the method of the fifth realm, but the power of the sixth realm.

In the flames, the power of rules is mixed.

"Jie Jie..."

The Patriarch of the Seven Killing Palace let out dry laughter, and the murderous aura on his body also turned into a powerful black-gray flame at this moment, filled with endless killing intent and tyranny.

Seven kills and seven kills, you should prove the way by killing.

Even though they are far away, the strong murderous aura on his body can still be felt, and it feels like suddenly falling into an ice cellar, extremely cold.

"Benefactor, today is the battle between Chen Yuan and Xiang Qianqiu's father and son. You and I might as well fight for nine days, so as not to affect these Yangshen Zhenjun, how about it?"

"Okay... I can make this seat... the shooter... only you...just..." The Patriarch of the Seven Killing Palace nodded, he seemed to have been asleep for too long, and he was a little hindered in speaking.

"good!"

Mo Luo nodded, and instantly turned into a golden light soaring towards the sky.

The Battle of the Six Realms has spread too far, even if the power is leaked unintentionally, it is still not something that ordinary Yang Gods can easily resist.

He also has confidence in Chen Yuan.

As long as he drags this immortal from the Palace of Seven Kills, the rest of the matter will be much easier.

It's not that he doesn't want to work hard, but...his current state is actually...very average.

The main reason is that time is too tight. If he is given half a year and a year to cultivate, he will definitely be able to completely refine and integrate the demonic phase, so that his strength will reach its peak.

But now, from the heyday, it is still a little bit worse.

The Patriarch of the Palace of Seven Kills on the opposite side could make him feel that his strength was definitely not inferior to his. He even guessed that this was the one who established the Palace of Seven Kills in the first place.