I have an altar of luck

This is not the heart of the Holy Mother, but a sense of responsibility born of great strength. How could he not reciprocate a few times when the power of all beings helped him?

Moreover, in the process of returning, his power will also increase dramatically.

It can be said that Chen Yuan was deeply moved along the way.

Because those chaotic phenomena are not passed on from word to mouth by others, but are presented in front of oneself in real life. If you are poor, you will be alone, and if you are rich, you will benefit the world.

This old saying is not without reason.

And the farther to the north, the worse the chaos. Compared to before, Liangzhou at this time is even more chaotic. Everywhere they pass, there are countless white silks in every city.

The soldiers here did not die in the Central Plains Civil War, but died under the iron cavalry of foreign races.

The frontier is bitter, but the heart knows it.

Chen Yuan didn't go to see Beiliang King Wei Jinfeng, the timing was not right now, he didn't want to reveal his whereabouts and intentions, so he could only see him on the day of his return.

If the other party is still the same as before and is willing to submit, Chen Yuan is willing to let the Wei family stay in Liangzhou forever and guard the frontier for the Central Plains without hesitation in offering rewards.

But if the other party is really dazzled by the desire for power, then you can't blame him for being unreasonable. In the face of the general trend of the world, he will not allow anyone to block the road to unification.

After a long time, Chen Yuan stepped into the border of the northern grassland again. I still remember the last time, Chen Yuan made a big fuss in the royal court for the golden lotus that Mo Luo needed.

On the way, he took the opportunity to kill Xiang Lingtian and got a chance to guide him.

Until now, it is still vivid.

It's a pity that the other party has long been wiped out, but he killed Xiang Qianqiu, the patriarch of the Xiang clan he admired, and the entire Xiang family is now attached to him.

It's a world apart.

Chen Yuan's traveling speed is too slow to describe it as thousands of miles a day. It is almost ten thousand miles a day, which still hasn't fully raised the speed to the highest level.

Because he also needs to guard against threats from the grassland.

When rushing, they all travel by tearing the void.

And when he really stepped into the depths of the grassland, he realized that the vastness of the grassland is no less than that of the Central Plains China. At a glance, the green grass and blue sky are very comfortable.

He likes it here very much, and he must fight it down in the future!

A long time ago, Chen Yuan learned about the three ancient clans from Wei Wuque's mouth, that is, the three major royal courts of the grassland now. The ancient Jin royal court is the closest to Liangzhou, and has always been the bridgehead of the grassland invasion.

And in the rear of the ancient golden royal court, there are actually two terrifying prairie royal courts. This time the ancient golden royal court invaded massively, and the other two major royal courts were among them.

This time, Chen Yuan's destination, Wangtian Peak in the extreme northern snowfield, is also somewhat related to one of the royal courts from the map.

This king's court is called Gumu Wangting. It is located in the northernmost part of the grassland, far away from the Central Plains, a distance of more than [-] miles, and ordinary people can't smell it.

But its location is near the ice sheet.

This royal court is the oldest one in the records, and its strength is unknown. It has always existed in legends, even Wei Wuque, the son of the Prince of Beiliang, is not very clear about it.

Therefore, in fact, Chen Yuan's visit this time was in the dark.

However, for an existence like him, an instant is enough to search for the soul, and get detailed information about it from the tribe under the rule of Gumu Wangting.

The number of grassland herdsmen under Wang Ting's rule is far less than that of the ancient Jin Wang Ting, with only less than 30 soldiers, but its strength should not be underestimated. When it comes to elites, the three major Wang Tings can be called the first.

The 30 snowfield iron cavalry is enough to rival the 50 ancient golden king's court iron cavalry. Its powerful warriors are even called snowfield warriors.

As for the upper-level things about the gods, no small tribe can know about them, but this is enough to make Chen Yuan raise his vigilance.

If it is possible to avoid meeting the barbarian gods of the ancient wood royal court, that is naturally the best.

Can……

Sometimes, it's not what he wants, so he can avoid it.

Because the Wangtian Peak in the snowfield in his destination is the holy mountain of the ancient wood king's court. Although there is no one guarding it, if there is a big movement, it will inevitably be discovered.

When Chen Yuan heard the news, his heart suddenly sank.

……

The cold wind howled, icy cold.

The entire sky was turned into snow-white, and heavy snow fell in the void. This is not a coincidence, but this is the normal state on the ice sheet.

He even learned from a tribe that in recent years, the ice sheet has been getting colder and colder, gradually devouring the grassland and turning it into an ice sheet.

And their origin is to migrate south all the way...

The barbarian gods of the ancient wood royal court are a serious problem, but Chen Yuan can't stand still just because of the threat. Even if he dared to make a move under the eyes of the Buddha, a royal court naturally couldn't stop him.

Chen Yuan was still wearing a thin robe, as if he would be crushed by heavy snow at any time, but if you look closely, you can find that the cold wind and ice and snow are all around him.

Within a range of ten feet, everything seemed to be covered by a shield, standing still.

"call……"

Chen Yuan's brows were tightly frowned. Even if he could find the general direction according to the sky, it was not easy to find Wangtian Peak in the white snow.

Wangtian Peak is the sacred place of the ancient wood king's court. Ordinary tribes only know this place and its general direction, but they don't know where this mountain is, let alone any map for his reference.

It's really difficult...

"We must find a direct descendant of the ancient wood court!"

Soon, Chen Yuan quickly made a decision. Even though it was a bit dangerous, he could still have a definite goal instead of bumping into the ice field.

The extreme northern ice field... In the mouths of the grassland tribes, it has no end, just like the [-] mountains in the southern border.

Just do what you say, Chen Yuan has always done things so vigorously and swiftly, without any delay, he quickly changed direction and returned to the grassland.

Afterwards, Chen Yuan concealed his whereabouts and ventured into the residence of the Ancient Wood Royal Court quietly. Because the aura was well concealed, Chen Yuan's trip went very smoothly.

It was very easy to find a holy son of the king's court without any nonsense. When he was terrified and wanted to call out loudly, Chen Yuan's divine sense penetrated into it.

In just a few moments, you can get all the information you want to know.

Then, he turned it into powder very skillfully, and disappeared in the royal court without making a sound.

He saw with his own eyes that the royal court was in chaos because of the death of the holy son, and he restrained a lot of mind, so he continued to move towards the ice field with peace of mind.

Without a causal attack, unless the ancient wood royal court can go back in time, it is impossible to find the truth.

From the memory of that holy son, Chen Yuan finally found what he wanted, and also understood the specific location of Wangwang Tianfeng. In short, the ancient wood royal court is very thieves.

The so-called Wangtian Peak is not the tallest snow mountain in the snow field, and it is not even surprising on the surface, it is just an extremely inconspicuous one among thousands of snow mountains.

If you don't predict it in advance, it will be very difficult to find it.

But if you know its location, it's very easy to find it again.

The Holy Son didn't know the specific purpose of this holy mountain at all. He only knew that every few years, Wang Ting Da Khan would lead some of the royal family's descendants to pay homage.

It seems to be the same as the birthplace.

After about half a day, Chen Yuan arrived at Wangtian Peak.

Looking at this ordinary snow-capped mountain, Chen Yuan smiled, there is nothing surprising at all, if you really want to find something different, it is that the snow here melts a bit fast.

Other than that, nothing surprising.

There was a vast expanse of sky around, Chen Yuan had already searched the surrounding area for hundreds of miles, but found no human habitation, and it was half a day away from the ancient wood king's court.

Even if there is a big battle, the barbarian gods of the ancient wood royal court will not be able to catch up.

This can be regarded as the only good news that Chen Yuan has learned.

The Emperor Butcher's Knife slowly settled in his hand, Chen Yuan's eyes turned cold, his body's Qi and blood began to boil, and the vitality of heaven and earth in the snow field quickly began to gather.

Even if it is slightly thin, it is still an extremely large amount.

As soon as the sword was struck, a terrifying sword glow of hundreds of feet erupted instantly, pierced the sky, and directly blasted on Wangwangtian Peak.

The fastest and most effective way is to smash the mountain, and then slowly search for the whereabouts of the arctic basalt beast, and this is very easy for him.

The horrific sword light slashed on the mountain peak, and instantly caused a huge earthquake that reached the sky, and the whole earth trembled, as if ten thousand horses were galloping.

Many surrounding snow-capped mountains are collapsing, and the rumbling sound brings up thousands of feet of snow and fog. The sound seems to reverberate, echoing throughout the world.

And Wangtian Peak, which received Chen Yuan's knife, was also cut off at this time, and countless rubble and avalanches were rolling down the mountain, as if it was the end of the day.

There was no fluctuation in Chen Yuan's heart. Once the sword settled down, the second sword glow bloomed, and once again bombarded Wangtian Peak, which had only half of its waist left.

This blow repeated the previous situation, but caused more and more avalanches.

Even dozens of miles away, it collapsed directly because of the roar of the blade light. From a distance, it felt like half the sky was collapsing.

The booming and shaking sound continued for dozens of breaths.

And just when Chen Yuan was about to continue with the third cut, he suddenly stopped his hand, and his face gradually turned serious, because the rumbling sound that had just stopped resounded again.

This time it wasn't because of him, but it seemed to be turned up from the ground, and many surrounding mountains were trembling, and countless mountains collapsed.

The earth was cracked, and countless vitality in the world were surging at this time.

Under the Wangtian Peak, a huge head suddenly poked out, and roared at Chen Yuan. His ears were really buzzing. The huge head was nearly a hundred feet in size.

The majestic momentum rose up to the sky, and half of Wangtian Peak was directly pushed up. It turns out...the entire Wangtian Peak is on Xuanwu's back, and its huge body is far more than a thousand feet.

"Roar!!!"

Xuan Wu seemed to have been awakened, and when he opened his mouth, a beam of white light spit out.

Chapter 798 The last pole!

The white light soared to the sky, the aura pierced the Changhong, exuding an extremely dangerous aura, and went straight to Chen Yuan. Facing such a powerful offensive, Chen Yuan didn't hold back at all, and slashed out with a backhand.

None of the four great beasts in the world is simple. Looking at the Azure Dragon Divine Bead, Suzaku Divine Blood, and Amber Divine Bead he obtained before, except for the one in Southern Xinjiang, the rest are very dangerous and have gone through a hard battle.

The strength of these divine beasts has also reached the level of the sixth realm without exception, but it is because their spiritual intelligence is not high and they have been deceived that they have reduced their own strength.

But this time, Chen Yuan did not find the strange black energy found on the white tiger and the green dragon, which proved that the Xuanwu this time was a real divine beast.

The collision of the blade light and the beam of light instantly aroused a terrifying roar that exploded between the sky and the earth, as if the sky and the earth were directly torn apart, and the surrounding mountains collapsed more and more violently.

"Rumble..."

The mythical beast Xuanwu was completely enraged, it stomped its four hooves, and propped it up like a sky pillar, revealing its real body, which was as big as a mountain.

It is bigger than the previous Wangtian Peak.

It is over a thousand feet tall, and the tortoise shell around its body is gray-black, covered with various mysterious lines, and it seems that it will fall into it at a glance.

Thousands of feet tall, it may not sound very big, but when it is really displayed in front of you, you can find that it is no less than a towering mountain.

It is definitely the largest existence that Chen Yuan has ever seen.

The golden body of the Buddha is tens of thousands of feet long, and the golden body of Mara's Bodhisattva is also thousands of feet long, but those are all golden bodies, and what is condensed with the vitality as the cornerstone is not the real body.

Xuanwu, on the other hand, is naked flesh.

The body size is more terrifying than the other three great beasts combined.

Accompanied by Xuanwu's roar, the tortoise shell on his body suddenly condensed a series of illusory lines, like a big net covering the sky, directly pressing down on Chen Yuangai.

……

But at this time, within the ancient wooden royal court thousands of miles away from Wangtian Peak, an extremely terrifying and mighty statue was awakened instantly, and its momentum moved straight into the sky.

The barbarian god of the royal court...has awakened!

Numerous warriors and herdsmen of the ancient wood royal court knelt down as if on a pilgrimage, welcoming the arrival of the barbarian god, and even muttered to themselves, speaking their unique barbarian language.

Wang Ting Da Khan and many Wang Ting powerhouses are unknown, so it feels a little strange. Could it be that the disappearance of a holy son has alarmed the barbarians?

This... seems a little unreasonable.

What is a barbarian?

That is the true god enshrined by the entire royal court, and everyone is his subject. Even the Great Khan has to be approved by the barbarian god before he can succeed in ascending to the throne and in charge of everything in the royal court.

Unless the royal court is being attacked by other barbarian gods, otherwise, they will not pay attention to common matters at all, and will only gradually fall asleep, reducing the loss of life and death.

"Dare to ask Man Shen, but what happened?"

The high priest quickly stood up from the sky, bowed in the direction of rising momentum, and asked why.

"There are foreign enemies spying on the holy mountain!"

In the void, came a majestic voice.

"what!!!"