I Have a Luck Altar Chapter 594

  Chapter 594 Cut Yaoxin! Take luck!

   Even after a few days, he still remembers what happened that day.

   At that time, he asked the monks in Guangming Temple, had they heard of the whereabouts of the demon sword Chen Yuan?

   As a result, the answer to him was silence.

  After that, Monk Guangliang talked about Chen Yuan's resume, saying that he is now invincible and powerful, and he is a very famous figure in the whole world.

  Ask the abbot to ask Chen Yuan what is the matter?

  Yao Xin didn't say anything at that time, because he knew that if Chen Yuan said to attack Chen Yuan, he would be strongly stopped. Guangming Temple is not a spiritual mountain, and its strength is not that strong.

   It is a capital offense to openly attack the third-rank officials of the imperial court.

   It is even possible to implicate Guangming Temple.

   But he's still coming.

   It can be said that he is selfish, and it can also be said that he really wants to settle this grievance before reincarnation. In short, he came, settled some trivial matters in Guangming Temple, and went straight to Shuzhou City.

  Based on Chen Yuan's record, he may not be able to kill Chen Yuan, but that seems to be the best choice, better than Chen Yuan, but he can't kill him.

   In this way, Guangming Temple can not be implicated, and the cause and effect can also be resolved.

  In the city of Shuzhou, more and more warriors and officials gathered quickly. When they looked at the figure like a real Buddha outside the city, their faces were dignified and horrified.

   There were discussions everywhere.

   "Who is this eminent monk? Why does he feel that this name is both familiar and unfamiliar?"

"Hehe, you are still young, so it's normal not to know this person. This old monk is Yaoxin, the abbot of Guangming Temple, the top power in Qingzhou. He was once a powerful figure in Qingzhou. He founded Guangming Temple, but it is said that he has passed away. Thinking that he is not dead yet, it seems that he is still alive and well.

  A master of martial arts, he is really unpredictable! "

"I see."

  The man suddenly realized that it is normal for him to have never heard of a person who has been in seclusion for decades and has been passed down. If he knows who it is, it is a bit abnormal.

   "Is this old monk very strong? How dare he come to challenge Marquis Wu'an Chen Yuan?" Some people were puzzled.

  In the past two years, there has been a lot of news about Chen Yuan in the Jianghu, especially many warriors in the south, they can hear about Chen Yuan's major events almost every once in a while, such as which Jianghu strongman he killed.

   itself already has an evaluation of invincibility.

  Especially in the Battle of Liangzhou City, the fame reached its peak, and even many martial artists in the Jianghu admired it. It is unreliable for an old monk with half a foot in the ground to challenge Chen Yuan, who is in full swing.

  I think it's here to take the initiative to die.

   "Don't underestimate this monk, he was an arhat at the pinnacle of cultivating gods back then, although he is a little weaker now, his realm is really here.

  Although Marquis Wu'an is strong, it is true that he is invincible in the same situation, but the gap is still not small. "

   "According to what you say, brother, will Marquis Wu'an still fight?"

  There is a huge difference in strength, even if they refuse to fight, there is nothing to say in the world.

   "Hehe, at first glance, you don't understand Wu Anhou's temperament. He is really invincible, not to mention the peak of refining gods. The old man feels that even if the Yangshen Zhenjun invites him to fight, Wu Anhou will not back down.

  What is the era of horizontal pressure? "

  The old man looked back tactically, proudly, as if he was talking about himself.

   "Father, can Chen Yuan win?"

  On a tall building, several members of the Shangguan clan stood on it. After getting to know the old monk, Shangguan Hong couldn't help but a trace of worry flashed across his face.

   "You haven't fought yet, so being a father doesn't count." Shangguan Tiehong shook his head, not daring to make a statement.

   Monk Yaoxin's aura is condensed and undisturbed, and he can tell at a glance that he has the will to die. He has used secret methods to raise his cultivation to the highest level, which should not be underestimated.

   And Chen Yuan is also extraordinary. The last time we met in the Xuntian Temple, although Chen Yuan's cultivation base was slightly weaker than him, but for some reason, he felt an extreme sense of danger in his heart.

  It seemed that Chen Yuan had the strength to kill him.

   is even more frightening.

  As if the sun is at the top of the sky, one cultivation base is strong, who is strong and who is weak, he dare not make rash assertions.

   "This old monk is really confused. Everyone knows Brother Chen's personality. If you offend Brother Chen today, it will bring disaster to Guangming Temple in a few days. It's really stupid."

  Shangguan Yu snorted coldly, feeling that Yao was confused.

   "Just wait. With Marquis Wu'an's character, he won't avoid fighting instead of fighting." Shangguan Tiehong held his hands behind his back and looked solemnly. He just took this opportunity to take a good look at Chen Yuan's strength.

Shangguan Yu can see that the world is not stable, so he can see it naturally, but he still has some hesitation about whether to bet completely on Chen Yuan. If he loses, I'm afraid the hundreds of years of foundation will be lost in his hands.

  What face do you have to meet your ancestors?

  As soon as his voice fell, a powerful aura instantly suppressed within a radius of several thousand meters, causing everyone to look up subconsciously. Then, they saw a young man in a black robe walking out of the void step by step.

  Extraordinary imposing manner, eyes like torches, with a majestic boldness that is not angry and majestic, which makes people involuntarily feel afraid.

  The one who came was Chen Yuan!

   "The Marquis of Wu'an is here!"

"I'm coming!"

   "Good guy, this power really deserves to be the Marquis of Wu'an."

   "It seems that there is a good show today."

   "Don't get too close, even if it's just the aftermath of this kind of powerhouse fighting for the front, we can't bear it." Some people saw that something was wrong and immediately backed away.

  Outside the city, Monk Yaoxin sitting cross-legged in the void slowly raised his head, sensing a sharp aura, staring at a black-clothed figure directly in front of him.

coming!

  Chen Yuan stepped out step by step, and finally stopped within a hundred feet away, hundreds of meters away, and at the same time was looking at the old monk with long eyebrows sitting cross-legged in front of him.

   Strange, very strange!

  Chen Yuan thought he had never seen its appearance, posture, and breath, but for some reason, he could feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity at a glance.

  It seems that they have dealt with each other before.

  Of course, this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that this person has luck!

  He opened his sky eyes as soon as he reached the range of the sky eye pupil technique, and then found the old monk surrounded by a strong cyan luck.

   With this thing, nothing else matters.

   Anyway, this person has to die here today.

  For him, it is definitely a good thing to take the initiative to send luck to his door. Before, he thought about **** Song Lun to win the luck, but now he sent one by coincidence.

   good luck

   "Benefactor Chen, long time no see."

   Monk Yaoxin greeted first, put his hands on his chest, and nodded.

   "Have you seen me?"

  Chen Yuan looked carefully at the old monk in front of him, frowning slightly.

   "Of course, Chen benefactor has never seen this disabled body, but Chen benefactor has seen the poor monk's distracted body."

"Who?"

   "Jinshan Temple, Fahai!"

"Fahai!"

  Chen Yuan's eyes were fixed, and he finally thought of why he felt familiar with this old monk.

   It turned out that Fa Hai was actually his distracted body.

  As the biggest opponent he encountered when he entered Nanling Mansion, Chen Yuan always remembered Fa Hai's aloof posture at the beginning, and when he finally killed him, he curled up like a dead dog.

  That guy is really not that simple.

  At the beginning, Chen Yuan discovered that Fa Hai was different. The air luck on his body was not blue, but golden.

   It was just divided into two parts, usually in Fa Hai's body, and half in this old monk's body.

   "So, you're here for revenge?"

   The corner of Chen Yuan's mouth hooked up, and he didn't feel afraid or frightened because the other party's cultivation base was stronger than him. He also killed more than one person.

   Not bad for this one.

  In his eyes, this person's cultivation base is extremely strong, but he is a little vain and unstable. It doesn't seem like he came from gradual penance, but he seems to be back and forth, holding on.

   Such a person deserves to kill him?

   "The revenge of blocking the way must be reported. The poor monk was cut off because of Chen benefactor's way, and now he is about to reincarnate in reincarnation, so here comes the karma.

   There is no need to distinguish between life and death, the poor monk just wants to ask Master Chen for advice. "

   Yaoxin said solemnly.

  Chen Yuan laughed, he looked at Yao Xin and said in a deep voice:

"In the past, I had no intention of arguing with you, but the hatred of obstructing the way is irrelevant, how can we just ask for advice and let it go? Since you are here today, then you and I will never stop. We will decide whether we are superior or not, and we will decide life and death! "

  Yao Xin frowned, he didn't expect this person's murderous intention to be so serious, he would divide life and death at every turn, he hesitated for a moment:

   "The benefactor is an official ordered by the imperial court. If the poor monk kills, Guangming Temple will suffer. Unless the benefactor speaks out, he will not implicate others."

"You old monk has a lot of thoughts, but why should I agree to you? Today, either you kill me or I kill you, but no matter what the result is, Guangming Temple will have to be destroyed. This is the answer I gave you. .”

  Chen Yuan has no interest in arguing with him about anything. His purpose is not only to compete for luck, but also to use the hands of Guangming Temple to establish his prestige in the south.

   "The benefactor has demons in his heart, and he is too murderous." Hearing this, Yao Xin got up slowly, holding a string of Buddhist beads, her gaze was slightly cold.

   "What is a Buddha? What is a demon? Do you need to determine this? Yaoxin, I was able to kill your distraction back then, and I can kill you now.

  You took the initiative to send to your door to seek death, so you can't blame others! "

  Chen Yuan stepped forward with a single step, his momentum soaring to the sky.

  Yao Xin frowned, and a killing intent flashed in his eyes:

  "Chen benefactor, there are not only compassionate Bodhisattvas in Buddhism, but also wrathful Vajras. If you anger the poor monk, it will only harm you and not benefit you."

   "Hehe, it's alright, you don't need to hide anything at this point, Buddhism is a group of things, I can see clearly than you, if you want to do it, just come."

   "People have seven emotions and six desires. The poor monk has practiced for hundreds of years, and I have already refined my distracting thoughts, but the poor monk is indeed angry at this moment. This is the purest and primitive anger in my heart.

  Chen benefactor's devilish nature is hard to tame, and the poor monk offended him! "

  Yaoxin has been silent for decades, and the only thing that gets angry is his hope being destroyed by Chen Yuan. He wanted to suppress it before, but Chen Yuan kept saying that he would let the entire Guangming Temple be buried with him.

  That's no wonder for him, this person must be saved in order to resolve this grievance.

   "So much nonsense."

  Chen Yuan snorted coldly, unwilling to talk nonsense with this dying man, the Emperor Butcher's Saber was unsheathed, and the next moment, the dragon's chant exploded, and the Baizhang sword slashed out.

   Once you make a move, you must do your best!

   "Amitabha!"

  Monk Yaoxin clasped his hands together, and behind him was the real body of an arhat, stretching out a hand to suppress the sword glow that Chen Yuan cut out, magnificent and powerful.

   "Boom boom boom!!!"

   The confrontation is imminent.

  Yao Xin wanted to settle the cause and effect, and Chen Yuan wanted to win luck. The two sides did not try, and they fought with all their strength almost as soon as they made a move, trying to put the other party to death.

  With a collision, the aftermath dissipated. The rumbling sound was like a lightning strike, and the ground seemed to be shaking. In the void, the sky was filled with black clouds and Buddha light.

  If you don't know it, you may think it's a Buddhist monk subduing demons.

  But who can completely distinguish between good and evil?

  Yao Xin is not wrong, he is in order not to leave a hole in his state of mind, so as to avoid hidden dangers after reincarnation, so he must come this time to settle the karma.

  Chen Yuan is not wrong either. Fahai and Jinshan Temple used to put pressure on him first. Is he wrong in killing people? Now it was Yaoxin who hit the door first to settle the karma, was it wrong to kill him?

  No one is wrong, they only talk about the way in their own hearts.

  Chen Yuan's way is to move forward bravely and cut through all obstacles. No matter who is standing on the opposite side of him, he will swing the knife in his hand and punch in his hand.

   Now, too.

  The two people were like two shooting stars, bombarding together recklessly, bursting into a roar.

  The sword pierces through the sky, cutting everything.

   Buddha's light shines everywhere, saving all living beings.

  The golden Buddha light illuminated the world, and Yaoxin sacrificed the real body of Arhat to suppress Chen Yuan, but it was still a little bit worse. He did recover to his heyday, but it was all with the help of incense.

   It was not as good as Chen Yuan's "hard work" cultivation base, his complexion changed slightly in the first day of junior high school, and he knew where Chen Yuan's confidence came from.

  The saber intent was hundreds of meters away, making his skin tingle, and he couldn't help but want to retreat.

  At this moment, he knew that he could not suppress this son.

  And this time, Chen Yuan didn't keep his hand like the last time he fought with Guan Hai with the magic knife, and polished his cultivation base. Now, under the eyes of everyone, he wants to let everyone know his strength and strength!

  The light of the sword, the strength of the physical body, are integrated and fully displayed.

  The void was vibrating under his means, bombarding Yaoxin non-stop, and in just a few tens of breaths, he was at a disadvantage.

   "So strong!"

  The Jianghu warriors watching the battle in Shuzhou City were all shocked.

  The Primordial Spirit can challenge the Lianshen, and can also push him to the disadvantage. This is not something that can be easily done. They only have shock and admiration in their hearts.

   "The Marquis of Wu'an is invincible!"

   "It really shouldn't be underestimated." Shangguan Tiehong looked at the farther and farther fights in the void, his face became more and more dignified, and he realized after substituting himself into Yaoxin.

  If he fights with Chen Yuan, it will be even more unbearable.

  Chen Yuan's strength is too strong, the control of the vitality of the world, the use of his own soul, the understanding of the true meaning of martial arts, and the tyranny of the physical body are all stronger than him!

  Chen Yuan's current difference is only in realm. If he reaches the realm of refining gods, Shangguan Tiehong feels that he is invincible under the real king.

  Shangguan Yu's eyes showed joy, and he admired Chen Yuan very much.

  The gap between them is getting bigger and bigger. Back in Guangling Mansion, he was still equal to Chen Yuan, at most weaker, but now, just over a year has passed.

  He had just stabilized the level of the illusory core, and the opponent had the ability to suppress the strong god.

   It can be said that it is very different.

  Shangguan Hong's eyes were filled with admiration and worry. He admired Chen Yuan's figure and strength, and was worried about his safety. After all, no matter what, his opponent was also a very strong Arhat.

   Maybe there will be someone behind.

  Shangguan Hong's worry was right. After a hundred breaths of fighting, Yao Xin, who was suppressed to the extreme, forcibly shook off Chen Yuan's offensive, supporting the sky with his palm, his face expressionless.

   "Arhat lifts up the sky!"

   Behind him, the avatar of Arhat instantly became bigger, covering the world, looking down at Chen Yuan.

   Click with one finger.

  Buddhist arhat, hold the sky with one finger!

   "Town!"

  In an instant, a suppressive force was enveloped within a radius of a thousand feet, carrying the force of heaven and earth, and crashing down.

  Chen Yuan's expression was neither sad nor happy. With a movement of his divine sense, the sound of dragon chant resounded throughout the world. Countless warriors only felt their hearts throbbing, as if they had sensed something extraordinary.

  In an instant, a real black dragon roared out. Its body reached hundreds of feet, covered in clouds and mist, the dragon scales were clearly visible, and the suppressed world began to loosen rapidly.

  Countless vitality of heaven and earth entered towards the dragon body.

  Chen Yuan stepped on the real dragon and held the emperor's slaughter in his hand. Dazzling with dazzling light, he soared up into the sky. The power of his body merged into one body, blasting together with the arhat's real body.

   "Boom!!"

  The roar of the explosion spread throughout the entire area, the void trembled, the vitality rioted, and the dazzling light made people dare not look directly at it. At this moment, it seemed that the world had stopped.

  Countless people looked up at that figure, not knowing why, and filled their hearts with reverence.

   "Ka Ka."

   There were cracks on Luohan's real body, which couldn't be stopped under the blow of Chen Yuan's whole body strength.

  Yaoxin's body, which was originally strong, couldn't help trembling slightly, a bright red hung on the corner of his mouth, and the aura that was originally radiating from his body quickly receded.

  Chen Yuan ignored him and took his life.

   With one strike, the dragon howled.

  The dragon soul pierced through the sky and bombarded Yao Xin's body, a cloud of blood mist burst out in the void, Yao Xin's golden body shield was shattered, and both arms were shattered, like a kite with a broken string, it crashed down.

  The world is quiet!

  In the city of Shuzhou, countless people looked at Chen Yuan with fiery eyes. When they looked at Chen Yuan, they were quite different from before.

too strong!

   Fighting higher and higher, and resolving the confrontation within a hundred breaths, how strong will he be if he waits for him to break through to refine the gods?

  No one knows this, but it is inevitable that there will be some imagination.

  Would it be possible to break the taboo and challenge the True Monarch?

  Chen Yuan doesn't know how the people below think. All he knows is that the confrontation is not over yet, because luck has not been swallowed by him, which means that Yaoxin is still alive!

  (end of this chapter)

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