I Have a Luck Altar Chapter 655

  Chapter 655 The demon saint has fallen! Opportunity presents itself!

  Chen Yuan's Samadhi True Fire was not aimed at Pingtian Demon Saint, but those low-level demons who provided him with demon energy.

  Jiang He's sword energy is really attacking Pingtian Yaosheng.

  Chen Yuan knew very well that Pingtian Demon Saint's current power was almost half due to the large formation, and the source was that those low-level big and small demons provided him with demonic energy.

   And Jiang He's method is not a method of large-scale removal, so he is naturally needed to do it.

   When he finished beheading the monsters on the eighth floor, Pingtian Yaosheng would have no choice but to die!

  Chen Yuan's Samadhi True Fire is most suitable for large-scale group battles. Those with high cultivation levels are fine, but if they are low-level, they will basically die if they rub it, and get hurt if they touch it!

   And his physical body has become more diligent, and the samadhi real fire that erupted based on qi and blood is naturally far better than before, and the flames swept towards those monsters overwhelmingly.

   Pingtian Yaosheng was anxious and wanted to protect them, but under Jiang He's front, it was impossible to completely protect those monsters, and their own protection could not block the weird mysterious flame.

   There can only be a roar of unwillingness to burst out.

   Carnage!

  Chen Yuan's Samadhi True Fire is irresistible to those monsters with low cultivation bases, even big monsters in the alchemy realm or even the Huayang realm can't stop it, let alone others.

   There were roars and howls, and the monsters fell in pieces.

   At the same time, the strength of Wan Yao Banner was also rapidly weakening. Jiang He, who was still struggling to support, gradually maintained a disadvantage after Chen Yuan killed most of the monsters in a short time.

  Pingtian Yaosheng was restrained, not letting him get away.

  The group of monsters roared, and a tiger monster with a height of several feet narrowed its pupils deeply. It already felt that something was wrong. Before the true fire of Samadhi was approaching, a wisp of black air quietly drilled into the ground in an instant.

  As for the tiger demon, he had no breath at all.

  However, neither the monster next to the tiger demon nor the "butcher" Chen Yuan noticed the silent change.

  Bai Qiu turned into a nine-tailed celestial fox, jumped up, led several Huayang monsters out of the formation, and rushed straight to Chen Yuan, but their strength was still too weak after all.

  Several monsters were killed by Chen Yuan's punch. As for Bai Qiu, he was suppressed and killed by Chen Yuan with Yuan Mystic Technique, leaving behind a complete body, with a sliver of blade slashing, and the fur on his body fell off completely.

  It is named Baiqiu, so it will naturally become a white fur.

   Several big monsters with a little bit of strength were killed, and the remaining monsters naturally completely lost their resistance. The endless Samadhi real fire burned all the monsters on the eighth floor to ashes.

  Then, Chen Yuan turned around, jumped out with one step, and hit Pingtian Yaosheng directly.

  Without the Wanyao Yaoqi, the imitation Wanyao Banner in his hand also lost its effect. As soon as Jiang He's sword intent came out, the infinite sword Qi fell directly on his body.

  Chen Yuan opened the oven cave, let out a roar, and exploded with all his strength.

  Compared to the previous confrontation, the current confrontation is almost crushing. With the cooperation of Chen Yuan and Jiang He, Pingtian Yaosheng instantly fell into an absolute disadvantage!

  Chen Yuan's strength has increased dramatically after passing the Yaoshenhua, second only to him in the first line, and with Jiang He's output, such a result is very normal.

  Ping Tian Yaosheng's eyes were full of resentment, he kept roaring, burning his blood power, but his blood was exhausted, and his fate was already doomed.

  After fighting for ten breaths, Chen Yuan was already approaching the Tian Yaosheng, his hands were like iron hooks, and with his figure, he burst out with an almost impossible force, tearing his forearm apart.

"Roar!"

   Pingtian Yaosheng roared again in frustration.

  Chen Yuan ignored him and continued to tear his body apart. Even though his recovery ability was strong and it was easy to regenerate his severed limbs, how could his newly grown forearm compare with the one that had been scoured and tempered by energy and blood?

   After fighting for thirty breaths, the aura from Pingtian Yaosheng's body quickly slipped away, leaving holes in his body, which were the erosion of infinite sword energy.

  At the same time, Jiang He's sword intent is also contained in it.

   "I'll do the rest!"

  A sound transmission from Chen Yuan fell into Jiang He's ears, he immediately understood, stopped his movements calmly, and returned the Zhu Xian Sword to the scabbard behind him.

  He didn't know whether Chen Yuan was really obsessed with killing people, or if he had some other secrets. It was like this last time when he killed Song Lun, and it's the same when he killed Pingtian Yaosheng this time.

  But he didn't intend to inquire. Chen Yuan has secrets, and so does he.

  Although without the help of Jiang He, the dying Pingtian Yaosheng was no match for him at all. In the void, a huge dharma image phantom appeared.

   directly suppressed Pingtian Yaosheng's tiger body.

  He roared loudly:

   "I am not reconciled!!"

  He was indeed not reconciled. He was robbed suddenly before he got the Yaoshen Flower, which made him lose the opportunity to escape from the Demon Town Tower.

  This Demon Town Tower is like a cage to them. He was born here, but he didn't want to die there, but this seems to be his fate, and he will never be able to get out.

   "Boom!!"

  The roaring Demon Sage Pingtian was instantly killed by a terrifying force. Blood mist filled the sky, his stumps were shattered everywhere, and the pale golden blood illuminated the entire sky.

   It doesn't look like killing a demon, but it looks like a miracle.

  Chen Yuan bathed in the blood of the demon, and devoured its essence. Under the broken clothes, there was a perfect body with beautiful lines and full of terrifying power.

  In a split second, a streak of cyan luck, like a dragon, penetrated directly into Chen Yuan's body from the void, and the altar of luck in the depths of consciousness turned slowly like a gear of fate.

  A hint of new opportunity came to Chen Yuan's mind.

  Outside the Demon Town Tower.

  The time went back to the time when Chen Yuan and Pingtian Yaosheng started.

  At this moment, Jiang He had already entered the Demon Suppressing Tower, and then, the entire Demon Suppressing Tower began to vibrate, and countless formation lines were lit up one by one, as if the next moment, the Demon Suppressing Tower would be damaged.

  Zhenjun Lingxu's face was serious, and several elders standing in other directions urged all their strength to suppress the movement of the Demon Suppressing Tower. They were not afraid that the Pingtian Demon Saint inside would come out.

  In fact, the five elders of Shushan are comparable to the three true kings.

  Combined with the existence of Chen Yuan, Jiang He, and the five True Monarchs, even if the Pingtian Demon Saint had the power of a peerless True Monarch with the help of the Ten Thousand Demon Formation, he would definitely not be able to escape.

  The reason why they activated the formation was only to keep the demon-suppressing tower from being damaged.

  The human world is in a state of great power, and the southern demons are eyeing them covetously. They will go out of the southern border at any time and attack the human race in the Central Plains.

  When the immortals control the formation, the Demon Suppression Tower can exert the power to suppress the demon gods. A few of them control the formation, and they can also have the power to suppress many demon saints.

  Using these monsters as the basis, various treasures of practice are condensed.

   This is definitely a treasure house, Taoist Lingxu is not willing to part with it.

   "Teacher, can the two of them do it?" Taoist Shenxu asked solemnly. As soon as he spoke, the other Shushan elders also turned their attention to Taoist Lingxu.

   "Chen Yuan devours the demon **** flower, his strength will inevitably skyrocket. With Jiang He joining forces, there is a great chance to kill Pingtian demon saint. As long as he dies, the little demons in the demon tower will be nothing."

  For the two of them, Taoist Lingxu is still very confident. The Taoist Palace is an extraordinary force and its members are mysterious, but there seems to be one thing in common, that is, everyone is a top genius.

   "The shock is not small, it seems that the fight inside is terrifying." Taoist Qingxu looked solemn, and each floor of the Zhenyao Tower is almost equivalent to a secret realm.

   itself is actually not stable, even the real Huayang can break it, relying on the large formation connecting the mountains of Shu to support the battle of the demon saint.

   But the rumbling sound also indicated that a powerful slaughter was going on inside at the moment, and with his strength, he might not necessarily be able to cause it.

   "Continue to control the formation, and absolutely don't let the Tower of Demon Suppression go wrong." Taoist Lingxu looked serious.

  Suddenly, there was an unprecedented vibration in the Zhenyao Tower, and a trace of black air escaped towards the outside of the tower, but the eyes on the top of the Zhenyao Tower erupted with light and suppressed it forcefully.

   "Just now. What is that?" Taoist Qingxu's face was serious. Obviously, he seemed to feel a force that wanted to rush out of the Demon Suppressing Tower.

  But was blocked by the array and couldn't escape.

   "Maybe it's other monster races, but... the demon saint Pingtian inside should be restrained, and there shouldn't be such a movement. Could it be that besides demon saint Pingtian, there is another strong man who is not weak hiding in the dark?"

   Taoist Lingxu was also a little confused.

  Since the immortal in Shushan fell, they have never entered the Demon Suppressing Tower, and they don't know the situation inside well.

  The reason why Chen Yuan agreed to give up the Yaoshen flower before was also the result of his calculations. He also had no way to take the Yaoshen flower away. If he was really mature, he could only join hands with Qingxu to **** it.

   Even if you can't get it yourself, you can't let Pingtian Yaosheng get it.

   Otherwise, when his strength improves greatly and he cooperates with the monsters outside, it will not only cause severe damage to Shushan, but also destroy the Demon Town Tower.

   Unless he uses Shushan's background, otherwise, he can't stop it at all.

   "I hope Chen Yuan and Jianghe's trip goes well." Taoist Zhenxu also sighed, now they need to hold the line, and the situation will be even worse when the monsters from the southern border come to attack.

   "Junior brother is worrying too much. Since Chen Yuan dared to make a move, he must have some confidence. It's a pity that he can't look outside and see the fighting situation inside."

"yes."

  In the middle of Shu, the Valley of Broken Soul.

  This place is not considered a Jedi, but few people come here, because decades ago, an evil sect was entrenched here, and it was famous in Sichuan for its method of extracting souls and refining souls.

  Even if it is the government, there is nothing to do with this place, because as soon as they arrive, the demons and monsters here will scatter and flee, and once they leave, they will gather again.

  Leaving a notoriety of being out of the valley.

   There is no human habitation in a hundred miles.

  Later, the evil forces entrenched here disappeared without a trace overnight, no matter how outsiders searched, they could not find their whereabouts. Some people said that it was the hands of the government, otherwise they would not be so cruel.

   However, the government of Shuzhou did not admit it, and it gradually became an unsolved case.

  But because he is a demon and a monster, he has done too many unreasonable things. Neither the Jianghu nor the government will pay a price to investigate the reason for the disappearance of the evil sect.

   It is considered to be an old unsolved case. So far, there has been no sound. However, because the notoriety of this place was too strong, no one is willing to come here.

  Even though this place can be called full of vitality.

   Few people know that the evil sect was actually destroyed by the Wusheng Sect, and the remnants were incorporated into the Wusheng Sect disciples.

   Wusheng Sect has strict rules and regulations, and few people know the location of the headquarters, even if they do.

  Outside the Broken Soul Valley.

  The void that was originally as calm as the surface of water suddenly had a ripple, and Xiang Qianqiu, who was wrapped in a black robe, slowly appeared, and looked back at the Broken Soul Valley behind, with a serious expression on his face.

   "I've underestimated you a bit!"

  After learning about the true trace of the Wusheng Cult before, Xiang Qianqiu put down the things in his hands and came here, sneaked into the bottom of Broken Soul Valley, and found the Wusheng Cult headquarters inside.

  With his cultivation strength, as long as he wants to hide, no one can detect it except immortals. Although there are many Huayang real people in those Wusheng sects.

   But the gap with him is still too big.

  He did not startle the snake, but hid in secret, wanting to explore the secret, finally, he found the trace of Jingtai, but the situation inside surprised him.

   It was he who underestimated Jingtai. He never thought that he would have such a plan. If it came to fruition, it would really make the Sima family live longer.

  Decades of planning is indeed no small matter.

  Delusion to become a fairy in the body of a mortal!

   However, now that he has known his actions and purpose, Xiang Qianqiu can't let him do what he wants, even if he advances the time of rebellion, he can't make him succeed.

   After pondering for a long time, Xiang Qianqiu had a new plan in his heart. He glanced at the direction of Shuzhou City, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then quickly disappeared into the void.

   When he reappeared, he actually appeared directly outside the Chen Family Village.

  Looking at the quiet and peaceful scene inside, Xiang Qianqiu's eyes were neither sad nor happy. He had already found Wu Daozi's whereabouts some time ago, and this time's plan was to use him.

   In order to restore the country, there is nothing that cannot be sacrificed.

   Even if it is himself, it is the same!

   Taking a deep look at Chen Family Village, Xiang Qianqiu turned and left.

  Lakeside.

  Wrapped in a coir raincoat, Wu Daozi, who was sitting alone on the boat, picked up the fishing rod, and a carp fell into the fishing rod. As if he had realized something, his eyes suddenly turned to the outside of the Chen family village, frowned, and said to himself:

   "Fame, fortune, and prosperity in the world are not as peaceful as my small village. I don't know how that boy Chen Yuan is now. I hope he can be safe."

  Beside Shu Mountain, within Fucheng.

  In the top floor of a bustling inn, seven figures lined up one by one, including Bai Niansheng, Nine Spiders, Soul Eater and other great monsters of the southern border. All eyes were cast on the fairy mountain surrounded by white mist in the distance.

   "Mt. Shu. Is this the place where countless ancestors of my demon clan were suppressed?" the golden-haired monkey in a red robe, sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, and black armor murmured to himself with a dignified expression.

   "What do you think, fellow Daoist Tongbei?" Jiu Zhu looked at him, with a strange look in his eyes from time to time.

  There are four major demon clans in southern Xinjiang, all of which have demon gods sitting in their towns.

   Among the four monster clans, the most powerful one is the Huntian monkey clan, whose talent is so high that it is even comparable to the four monster clans, and it was even close to having the supreme status of the monster clan back then.

  It's a pity that five hundred years ago, the backbone of the monkey clan was severely broken, and until now, they have not fully recovered their vitality. As for the reason, it was because a real strong man was suppressed.

   "I'm thinking about how to destroy this fairy gate of the human race." Tong Bei said lightly.

   "These human fairy gates are the biggest resistance to my monster clan's annexation of the Central Plains. If it was in its heyday, my monster clan would have to retreat, but now it is a bit lonely."

   "Don't underestimate these fairy gates. Their strength is not that simple. They have all had glory days and have a profound foundation. Even, there may still be six-level immortals in some fairy gates."

  Soul Eater on the side said in a deep voice.

  The deeper he understands the human race, the more he can feel the horror of this race. Thousands of years ago, it was only the rations and blood of the monster race, but thousands of years later, the monster race was driven to the barren land of southern border.

  Twice, the entire monster clan was almost expelled.

  One time, more than 3,000 years ago, the Emperor Wu of the human race was born out of nowhere, and overwhelmed hundreds of races, reaching the East China Sea in the east, southern Xinjiang in the south, snowy plains in the north, and the Western Regions in the west.

   Lay a stable territory of hundreds of thousands of miles for the human race.

  The Yaozu was crushed and ran for their lives in a hurry, and there is even a record in the clan that it was the Martial Emperor who kept his hand, otherwise, the Yaozu might completely disappear in the world.

   It was only later that there was civil strife in the human race. After the disappearance of the Emperor Wu, the various tribes in the north split up and formed tribes, and the south also split into dozens of small countries fighting in chaos.

   Only the essence of the Central Plains was preserved.

  The second time was more than a thousand years ago, when the extremely suppressed human race in the Central Plains ushered in a rebound, and a peerless figure named 'Yu' was born.

  The monster tribe that had just started to fight shrank again, giving way to the land of thousands of miles in Nanzhou, and the northern grassland that was about to be united was divided again.

   It also fell inexplicably later, but left behind a powerful empire. This empire was extremely vigilant against the monster race. Once every five hundred years, it would directly sweep the southern border with all its power.

  Leaving indelible pain, these grievances are recorded in the inheritance of various ethnic groups.

   Therefore, when the empire fell and collapsed, the Yaozu secretly contributed to the flames and dealt a big blow to Chu in the Central Plains, which can be regarded as repaying some of the hatred of the past.

   But that's not enough, what they want is to go back to thousands of years ago, when the Yaozu became the top existence in the world.

   "Among the immortal sects of the human race, only the Lingshan of the Western Regions is truly powerful. After annexing the Central Plains, one must submit to the demon gods, conquer the Lingshan, and overthrow the Buddha!"

   Tong Bei's eyes were full of anger.

  The one who broke the backbone of the Monkey Clan was Lingshan.

   "It's a pity, the great sage who once defeated the invincible monsters of the demon clan and the first monkey under the demon **** has been naturalized. Otherwise, my demon clan will definitely have another demon god."

   A demon saint sighed.

   "When are you going to do it?"

  While several people were talking, King Zhennan in a black robe slowly walked out of the void, his tone was neither cold nor cold, and he obviously heard the conversation of these monster races.

   "When does Fellow Daoist Nangong think it's appropriate?"

   "Tomorrow, the demon flower should be mature."

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