I Have a Luck Altar Chapter 514

  If the person coming is an old-fashioned primordial spirit or a strong man of refining gods, then Chen Yuan will never take risks and take his own safety as a bet, but if he is new to Huayang,

  That. With his current strength, he might not be able to fight.

  Warrior is to gradually challenge stronger opponents. Now he feels that there is no one in the alchemy realm to be his opponent, so he naturally wants to challenge stronger Huayang real people.

  The injury caused by the sacrificial ceremony before has completely healed with the improvement of his cultivation base, and his own cultivation base has reached the limit of almost alchemy, the peak of Qi refining and body refining.

  If this kind of strength can't resist a Huayang real person, then his practice in the past few years will be in vain.

   "Good."

  This is Mo Luo's answer. Obviously, under his judgment, Chen Yuan also has a chance of winning against the real Huayang.

  So I didn't stop it.

  He stood by Chen Yuan's side to prevent Chen Yuan's enemies from being overwhelmed by his realm, not to really solve all his opponents for him, which would be detrimental to Chen Yuan's growth.

   Breathing out a long breath, Chen Yuan's eyes showed a murderous intent.

  The radiance of the golden lotus under her body gradually subsided, turning into a little golden light at a speed visible to the naked eye and falling into the Emperor Butcher's Knife.

  Although it doesn't affect its use, it is naturally a good thing if it can make its spiritual power stronger.

   It's a win-win.

   After deciding to do something, Chen Yuan didn't write any more ink, and quickly raised his own state to the highest level. He looked back at the dried-up Lingquan and rushed straight up.

  After reaching the peak of Tiandan, he will naturally have some insights, but the outside Qishan tribe will certainly not give him this opportunity.

   Fortunately, this process was skipped directly.

  As for why he directly determined that the person outside was a strong man of the Qishan tribe.

   This is something you don't have to think about at all.

  Qishan mountain range is the territory of Qishan tribe, apart from that, there are no other royal families nearby. Naturally, the people of Qishan tribe came here because they discovered the news of his breakthrough in cultivation base.

  In an instant, Chen Yuan thought of all the process.

  There are hundreds of feet underground, more than three hundred meters, but for Chen Yuan, it is only a matter of a moment to cross, but he rushed out of the ground without any scruples.

   At the same time, it also carries an incomparably terrifying aura, rushing straight to the sky!

  Outside the mountain.

  Feeling the turbulent momentum of the release, the high priest of Qishan's face gradually turned solemn, knowing that the person who is breaking through below is probably not weak.

   I don't know if I will agree to his invitation.

   Just as his thoughts were spreading, the situation in the void changed, and thunder exploded. Dressed in a black robe, the slender Chen Yuan stepped into the void step by step.

  Facing an old man in front of him.

   "Fellow Daoist, you."

  The high priest of Qishan was about to say something, but suddenly saw that the man's clothes were different from those of the grassland, his eyes suddenly focused, and he asked word by word:

   "You are from the Central Plains!"

"Yes."

  Chen Yuan didn't hide anything, and replied generously.

   There are not many people around, except for the old man opposite, there are only a few hundred or so people with different cultivation levels, distributed around the mountain peak, as if they are wary of him fleeing.

   "Bold, the Central Plains warriors dare to practice in our Qishan tribe, do they want to die?" The high priest of Qishan heard Chen Yuan's answer, and his expression changed immediately.

   Xuan even stared at the other party viciously, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

  The Central Plains and the Grassland are great enemies, and he cannot let this person go.

   Fortunately, his cultivation is still at the alchemy level, and he has not broken through Huayang, otherwise, with the strength of his first Huayang, he may not be able to win this person in the Qishan Mountains.

   "You barbarians have only grown up to now relying on the resources of Qishan. How dare you say that this is your tribe's territory? Old things, do you want to be faceless?"

  Chen Yuan snorted coldly, and his murderous intent was also undisguised.

  Before, he didn't have much evil thoughts about the grasslands, after all, they were too far apart, but since he saw the barbarian priests offering blood sacrifices from the Central Plains, he changed his mind.

   These barbarians, they should die!

   I should sacrifice blood like them, but it's a pity that I haven't practiced any magic secrets, otherwise I must sacrifice a few grassland tribes to improve my strength.

   "Sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, as expected, all people in the Central Plains are like this. Today, I will let you tear your body into pieces and refine your soul!" A cold light flashed in the eyes of the high priest Qi Shan.

   Then he stopped talking nonsense, and suddenly pointed out the knot in his hand, and a surging force rushed straight at Chen Yuan.

  Breaks of mysterious black light sealed off the world, making it impossible for Chen Yuan to escape.

  If this Central Plains person has already transformed into Yang, then he is still afraid of it, but he is not. A mere alchemy master can be wiped out with a wave of his hand. Why bother talking so much nonsense about ants?

   It just so happened that there was still a lack of a main soul among the rare treasures in his hand, so he just used this person to fill it up.

  The rays of light scattered from the sharp edge were like a large net, covering an area of ​​hundreds of meters in radius. With the movement of his divine sense, the powerful offensive directly suppressed it.

   In response to this, Chen Yuan only had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

  Bullshit?

   He doesn't like it either!

  Since this barbarian old man wants to tear his body into pieces so much, cutting off his flesh and blood piece by piece today is also a celebration for his departure today.

   Immediately, he slowly grasped the Emperor Butcher Knife behind him, and then suddenly drew it out of its sheath.

  The dragon chant shook the sky!

   One shot is full strength.

  The terrifying blade light instantly chopped up the black light surrounding it.

   Powerful! No match!

  With the blessing of the Emperor Butcher Knife, it was not particularly difficult for Chen Yuan to do this.

   After all, the Emperor Butcher Knife in his hand is the Divine Weapon of the Five Tribulations!

  It is very rare for a real person who refines a **** to have such a magic weapon.

  Although the power of the Emperor Butcher Saber can only be fully exerted when he reaches the Huayang state, his current power is already very good, and he can almost stimulate the power that satisfies him.

"what!"

  The High Priest Qi Shan's pupils suddenly shrunk, and a look of disbelief flashed across his eyes.

  It's so strong!

   One knife cut through his means.

  Although he didn't use all his strength, he never thought that this person would be able to do this. This Central Plains person is very strong!

  He quickly realized this.

   And this made his murderous intent even more serious.

   This person cannot be allowed to live, otherwise, if they retaliate in the future, the Qishan tribe will also suffer a lot of losses.

   "General Qishan, now!"

  The high priest looked solemnly, and with a wave of one hand, seven figures in battle armor slowly emerged in front of him, with a powerful murderous aura around him.

  These are the Alchemy Masters of the Qishan tribe who died in battle in the past few years. They were sacrificed by him day and night.

  The wrinkled face on the high priest's face twitched slightly, and he slowly spit out a few barbarian languages. The Seven Gods suddenly seemed to have spiritual wisdom, and rushed towards Chen Yuan at the same time.

   Several people stand on one side, in the position of the formation.

  The high priests of the barbarians are different from ordinary warriors. They have strange methods and master many secret methods of the barbarians, especially good at killing battles.

  The formation formed by these seven generals was refined by him based on the classics passed down by the royal family. It is called the Qijue Killing Formation.

  When the seven of them were attacking, Chen Yuan was not idle, he took a step forward and slashed out with a knife, but the seven of them managed to block the knife for a while.

   At the same time, they joined forces to attack Chen Yuan.

  The vitality of the surrounding world was rioting, and all kinds of weapons were condensed, and they attacked Chen Yuan at the same time, and Chen Yuan smashed all the means calmly.

   When you get close, slowly raise your right arm and gently hand it out.

   "Boom!!"

  The fist strength erupted by the terrifying qi and blood far surpassed the previous one. The surging power had the upper hand against seven, and even the seven generals trained by the high priest were a little unstable.

   And this is just the beginning.

  As the power in his body gradually rose, Chen Yuan's power exploded stronger and stronger, and his fist strength was stronger than once, and he swung nine punches in just a few breaths.

for exchange.

  The seven generals couldn't hold on any longer, and burst into the void one by one.

The high priest was stunned for a moment, and soon the anger in his heart was raised to the highest level. This is the method he has worked hard for many years. He thought he could improve it a little bit, and show greater power in the Huayang realm, but now Broken!

   "This priest wants you to die!"

  When the high priest moved his mind, an aura far surpassed that before surged up. Since the alchemy method could not kill this person, then he showed his true strength.

  Let this Central Plains person know what a world of difference is.

  The vitality of the surrounding world was easily controlled by him, streams of light fell from the void like rain. Chen Yuan snorted softly, and his combat power was fully activated.

  The dragon soul in the Emperor Butcher's Knife resounded with a dragon chant, and then roared out. The surrounding heaven and earth vitality and his own blood energy immediately filled it, facing the streamer falling from the void.

  Despite all means, it will eventually die out.

   resisted all means for him.

   And he was like a cannonball, directly killing the opposite Huayang real person, blasting out all the means again and again, and for a while, Chen Yuan and this person showed equal strength.

  Person Huayang is indeed very strong. Compared with the alchemy master, he has been able to easily control the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth, and is truly in harmony with the heaven and earth.

   Every blow means strong.

   But Chen Yuan is not irresistible.

  The peak alchemy realm also controls the vitality of the nearby heaven and earth, and will not hold all the initiative in the opponent's hands.

   Dragon chant!

   Infinite killing!

  The fist strength that blows out with the true meaning of martial arts!

  Chen Yuan violently and violently bombarded Huayang Daoist, like a violent storm, without stopping, he was stabilizing his cultivation base and comprehending his own means.

  Huayang real person happened to be a very suitable whetstone.

  However, the real Huayang is the real Huayang after all, no matter how Chen Yuan bombarded him, the high priest of Qishan stood still and caught all of Chen Yuan's methods.

  Of course, the shock in his heart is indescribable.

  He originally thought that he could easily suppress a mere alchemy master, and felt that he had already opened a huge distance from the alchemy, but the opponent was not an ordinary master.

  The strength turned out to be getting stronger and stronger!

  And he also became more and more frightened in the gradual confrontation, and sometimes even had to temporarily avoid the edge, attacking and defending against a different situation, and the opponent actually took the initiative.

  For a Huayang real person, this is undoubtedly a shameful thing.

  The surrounding Qishan tribe warriors froze in place as if petrified, staring dumbfounded at what happened before them.

  The mountain collapsed, and the void shook.

  Every blow can send out a huge vibration, which makes them startled again and again.

   But they could only sit back and watch, unable to step forward to help, because this is not something that ordinary warriors like them can intervene, but some people want to go back and mobilize tribal cavalry.

  But it was stopped by the high priest through sound transmission.

   It is shameful enough that it is so difficult to kill a alchemy master. If the help of Zhanzhen is still needed, then such shame will inevitably spread to all nearby tribes.

  How does he maintain his majesty?

  Seeing that the fight was getting more and more intense, the high priest knew that there must be no further delay, and he had to make a quick decision to suppress this Grandmaster of the Central Plains.

   Immediately, his heart became ruthless, and he directly sacrificed a magic weapon.

  It was a rope like a spirit snake, once it was locked, it could not be broken by ordinary means.

  Chen Yuan felt the opponent, and immediately retreated, not wanting to be contaminated. Although he didn't know what the method was, since he was sacrificed so solemnly by the old guy, it must not be an ordinary method.

   It's just that the rope seemed to be spiritual, driven by the high priest, and followed Chen Yuan closely.

"kill!"

   Chen Yuan saw that he couldn't avoid it, so he froze in his heart and charged forward.

  Of course, he wouldn't rush up foolishly, the dragon soul that he was commanding the Emperor Butcher Knife directly hit on it, and the rope was quickly wound up.

  At this very moment, the next wave of high priest's tricks is coming.

  The surrounding killing formations he placed in the fight began to show their power, and one after another of sharp aura enveloped him from all directions, although one alone was nothing.

  But the endless sharpness in all directions still made him feel tricky, so he could only slash the Emperor Butcher Knife again and again.

  The situation took a turn for the worse in an instant, and Chen Yuan, who had just gained the upper hand, was quickly reversed by the high priest.

  Seeing that Chen Yuan was trapped in the killing array, the corner of the high priest's mouth curled into a faint sneer, and with a movement of his divine sense, a phantom of a hundred feet quickly condensed in the void.

  Phantom couldn't see his face, but there was a strong sense of tyranny and killing around him. Under the control of the high priest, he slammed it down with a terrifying force of suppression.

   Chen Yuan looked up, his brows first frowned, and then quickly stretched out. Just before the phantom fell, his arms trembled, and the phantom of the Demon God of Shura was condensed out.

  Two terrifying phantoms collided instantly.

   "Boom!!"

  The powerful aftermath forcibly collapsed several surrounding mountains, and the void seemed to be frozen at this moment. Taking advantage of this good opportunity, Chen Yuan found the eye of the killing formation.

   Raise your right arm and give it a full swing.

   "Boom!!"

   Void waves appeared, with twists and turns, moving the whole body. The moment the formation eye hidden in the void was broken, all the sharp aura around it collapsed inch by inch.

"kill!"

  Chen Yuan focused on two things, while controlling the demon **** battle body and bombarding the tyrannical phantom, at the same time, he suddenly accelerated and came to the high priest.

  Based on these flashy methods alone, he is really hard to resist. After all, they are a family of high priests with strange methods and stronger cultivation than him.

   Only by using your own powerful physical strength, close combat!

   In this way, coupled with the peak Qi refining cultivation of Shangtian Pill, he could take the initiative. In an instant, Chen Yuan formulated his own countermeasures.

  Facing Chen Yuan who suddenly increased his speed, the high priest managed to regain his composure. After all, the speed of the fight was too fast.

  Chen Yuan mobilized the strength of his physical body and blasted with all his strength. A fist fell on the high priest's body in an instant, but it was just a phantom. His real body had shifted in an instant and arrived behind Chen Yuan.

   "Starburst!"

  The high priest spat out two words, pushed horizontally with one palm, and a terrifying beam of light, like starlight, burst towards Chen Yuan in an instant.

"roll!"

  Chen Yuan snarled and turned back to his body.

   Directly mobilize the power of Qi and blood and punch out.

  On his left arm, a faint mysterious pattern appeared.

   "Boom!!"

  Two tyrannical means blasted together, Chen Yuan and the high priest retreated at the same time, eliminating the aftermath of the confrontation.

  The high priest stared at Chen Yuan with an extremely serious face, and glanced at the two phantoms that were fighting in the void. His face was gloomy and uncertain. After a fight,

  He no longer dared to regard him as the alchemy master.

   This already has a strength close to his. If the fight continues, only both sides will suffer. After a moment of silence, he said:

   "People from the Central Plains, you are very powerful, but this priest is even stronger, but I think you didn't commit any serious crimes in the Qishan tribe. I will forgive you today and leave quickly."

  Of course, this is just his plan to delay the attack.

  In the confrontation just now, he had just sent a message to the Qishan tribe's garrison, and a large army was coming to surround and kill him with battle formations!

  Before, he wanted to come by himself because he was confident in his own strength.

   But judging from the fight just now, it might not be that easy for him to win this person, so naturally he won't take any face into consideration.

  Killing this person is the most important thing.

   But Chen Yuan was not fooled, he looked indifferently at the strong man of the Qishan tribe in front of him, without saying a word, he opened his arms, and the magic energy and Buddha light instantly enveloped his whole body.

   A touch of Dao Yun was neutralized in it, and at the same time, the divine pattern of the Xiang family appeared on his hands!

   This is the real full combat power!

"Roar!"

   A low roar shook the void, and Chen Yuan, who was like a demon god, instantly crossed the void, came to the high priest, and blasted out with a palm.

  The high priest was startled, at this point, the opponent still had more energy!

   But right now, he didn't have time to think about it. As soon as his divine sense moved, he quickly retreated, trying to avoid the blow, but Chen Yuan had already expected this in the fight.

  Be prepared in advance.

   Sure enough, after the high priest avoided the blow and appeared more than ten feet behind Chen Yuan's left, before he could relax, a fist full of mysterious lines smashed down.

   "Boom!!"

  The high priest abruptly withstood Chen Yuan's full-strength blow, his face turned pale instantly, and he spat out a mouthful of old blood, wanting to leave quickly to avoid the fatal blow.

   But Chen Yuan would not give him a chance.

  With a thought, a strange magic flame ignited all over his body, imprisoning him for a moment.

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