I Have a Luck Altar Chapter 696

  Chapter 696 Fairy Battle!

Chen Yuan lingered across the void, and walked step by step towards the true monarchs who had gathered together faintly, the four great Bodhisattvas of Lingshan, Taoist Lingxu who taught in Shushan, Taoist Tianxu who taught Taixu Palace, Dongfang Sheng, the master of Tianmo Palace, and the master of Goddess Palace. Feng Jiuge, the head of Wudang's seven sons, and Song Yingqiao who is the head teacher.

  Wudi City Lord Ye Xiangnan, Sword God Jiang He, and Taoist Palace Chu Changfeng and Monk Xuyan.

   There is also Gu Tianqiong, the governor of the Sky Survey Division who is being suppressed, and Gu Tianqiong, the old Sima Che of the royal family.

  It can be said that these people are definitely showing the existence of the top of the world.

   Immortals come out, it is these people who are fighting for the front.

   Its power can be imagined.

  However, Chen Yuan is not afraid.

   On the contrary, more than a dozen Yangshen True Monarchs were still staring at him with burning eyes.

  Being on the wind and clouds, Chen Yuan stopped, his eyes slowly patrolled, and finally fell on Chu Changfeng:

   "How is the injury?"

  Chu Changfeng forced a smile:

   "No serious problem."

   This, of course, is a lie. In fact, his injuries are very serious now. If Monk Xuyan hadn't acted in time, he would have been killed by Samantabhadra Bodhisattva.

   "Chen Daoyou, this is something that the Taoist Feng Yuan of Kunlun Mountain handed over to me."

  Song Yingqiao handed the Fengyun pen to Chen Yuan.

   As for addressing him, he was a little hesitant.

  Because it was still commensurate with official positions or titles before, but before Chen Yuan faced Jingtai, in front of everyone, he said that he would not be an official.

  The official position is naturally gone.

  Of course, if it was someone else, he wouldn't be nervous, but now Chen Yuan came with the power of a great victory, and just killed the mighty emperor Jingtai.

  The invisible power on his body has surpassed most of the people present.

   Only Wudi City, the second Ye Xiangnan in the world, and Manjushri Bodhisattva, the first of the four great Bodhisattvas in Lingshan, can stand shoulder to shoulder with it.

   He couldn't help but feel nervous subconsciously.

  Chen Yuan took Song Yingqiao's things and narrowed his eyes. He naturally recognized this brush. It was Fengyun brush in his uncle's hand, which had been revealed before.

  He also heard about this pen from Chen Huaiyi.

  Of course, this is not the most important thing. What really caught his attention was that he felt a faint divine sense on the Fengyun brush, which seemed to be still sealed.

  Chen Yuan thought of a possibility.

  Perhaps, Uncle is still alive.

   Immediately, without hesitation, he lifted the seal with his divine sense directly in front of everyone. The next moment, as expected, a divine light appeared, revealing an illusory figure.

  Although the figure is illusory, its appearance is still recognizable.

   Exactly, Wu Daozi.

   "Uncle, you are not dead."

  Chen Yuan hooked the corner of his mouth and revealed a smile.

   It's good if you don't die.

  It's a pity that the sadness in my heart was wasted.

"Hey"

  Wu Daozi sighed softly, and looked at Chen Yuan with complicated eyes. Although he was sealed, Jingtai didn't completely seal him in order to let him see the scene with his own eyes.

  He can perceive the outside situation.

  Then, I saw Chen Yuan showing his might and really seeking justice.

   It was a bit of a surprise.

   Surprised and delighted.

   What surprised him was that Chen Yuan's strength had reached a level that made him look up to him. What made him happy was that at the last moment, he finally defeated Jingtai.

   "It didn't help you, but it made you messy."

   Wu Daozi shook his head.

   "Uncle, you are serious, your soul is weak now, you should continue to cultivate in Fengyun Brush."

"it is good."

  Wu Daozi also knew that now was not the time to reminisce about the old days, so he immediately turned into a ray of light and entered Fengyun Brush again.

  Looking at Fengyun Pen, Chen Yuan suddenly asked:

   "Who left that palm print in Chen Family Village?"

   "Sima Che."

   After finishing speaking, Wu Daozi fell silent.

  Chen Yuan turned his eyes to Sima Che who was suppressed like a dead dog, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. What did he say at that time?

   It seems to mean that he is going to be cut alive, right?

   No, what I thought at the time was that Jingtai would be cut alive, and then none of the Sima clan would be left behind, but now that Jingtai exploded into fireworks, let him bear the crime.

  However, it is not time yet.

  He quickly turned his gaze to Gu Tianqiong again, his complexion changed slightly:

   "Great Governor, for the sake of my previous affection, Mr. Chen will give you a face and commit suicide."

   "Hehehehahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha. Then the governor still needs to thank you?"

   Gu Tianqiong, who was suppressed by the iron chain, raised his head and looked at Chen Yuan with a sneer, as if he was a little disdainful.

   "Yes, I really should be thankful. If it weren't for the love between you and me before, your final ending should be the same as this old Sima dog, being cut alive with a knife!"

  Chen Yuan nodded in agreement.

   "Oh, you rebellious minister and traitor, the remnant of the former Chu, the governor was blind to value you before, if there is a chance to do it again, the governor will definitely kill you.

  You will be suppressed and imprisoned in the sky prison forever and ever! "

   Gu Tianqiong scolded angrily.

   "Since the governor doesn't want to be decent, then Chen can only make you faceable." Chen Yuan raised his hand, and a cluster of deep magic flames rose, then looked at Dongfang Sheng and said:

   "Master Dongfang, can this person be handed over to Chen?"

"Hehe, Gu Tianqiong was originally suppressed by me and fellow Daoist Jiang He. If the devil wants it, I can do whatever I want. It just so happens that I also want to see the scene where the mighty governor of the Sky Survey Division was burned to death by the magic flame. "

   Dongfang Sheng laughed, and readily agreed.

  In fact, he wanted to bring Gu Tianqiong back to the Temple of Heavenly Demon, and refine it into a demon corpse with secret methods. This would also help him, but who said that the current form is better than humans?

  He had to agree.

   "Thank you."

  Chen Yuan nodded, and then, the raging magic flames directly enveloped Gu Tianqiong's body, bit by bit wearing away his physical body and primordial spirit.

   But under such pain, Gu Tianqiong didn't yell out a word.

  The people around were also silent.

  Only Ye Xiangnan frowned, as if he didn't like this way, but he didn't say anything. As for the Bodhisattvas in Lingshan, they clasped their hands together and recited:

   "Amitabha!"

  Gu Tianqiong died, died under Chen Yuan's magic flame, and was burned to death. There was no way, he didn't want to be decent, so Chen Yuan could only give him a face based on his past affection.

  His death was actually so fast that it was unbelievable that a peerless true monarch who was in the top ten of the celestial rankings was burnt to death in a few tens of breaths.

  Others focused on the power of Chen Yuan's magic flame.

  Chen Yuan knew the truth. His magic flame could indeed pose a huge threat to Yangshen Zhenjun, but it didn't reach this point. The real situation was that Gu Tianqiong gave up all resistance.

  Perhaps, he also knows that the general trend cannot be violated, and it is useless to resist for a while, so he just let go of his mind and let the magic flame burn.

  Sima Che was very excited from the beginning to the end, but under the suppression of Dinghaizhu and Tianxu's miraculous spells, he couldn't even make a sound, and could only watch Gu Tianqiong fall.

   There is no crying and blood rain, and there are no visions.

  But everyone present could feel the changes in Gu Tianqiong's primordial spirit scattered in the world.

   "The imperial court is gone, and there is no possibility of it coming back. In the future, we will fight for world hegemony together.

   Fellow Daoists, these four monks stopped us from attacking the faint king, how about leaving these monks behind, how about breaking the arms of Lingshan? "

  Chen Yuan glanced at everyone and suggested.

  Although it is a proposal, in fact, everyone has already taken action. Feng Jiuge has been staring at the pharmacist Liuli Bodhisattva, and nodded slightly when he saw Chen Yuan's gaze:

"Can."

   Taoist Lingxu pointed at Ji Shi Bodhisattva with the Immortal Slaughter Sword all over his body:

   "Lingshan lives in the Western Regions. It is not my race, and the orthodoxy is inconsistent, so it should perish."

  If the martial arts under heaven are subdivided, there are five.

   are Tao, Buddha, Demon, Sword and Confucianism.

   But Confucianism and Taoism have long since declined, and there are no strong ones, only Taoism, Buddhism and demons.

  Among them, Daojian and Daojian are originally one body, coming from the same source. Buddha and demon have been incompatible since ancient times, and Lingshan resides in the Western Regions.

  Yes, after Chen Yuan proposed, a smile flashed in Dongfang Sheng's eyes:

   "The devil's proposal is very good, I think it's okay."

   Taoist Tianxu, Taoist Lingxu, Taoist Qingxu belonged to his side, and didn't say anything, just nodded, and Jiang He also directly blocked Samantabhadra's escape route.

   Ye Xiangnan shook his head:

   "You are enough, this seat will not interfere."

  Seven or eight Yangshen and true monarchs join forces, even though the four great bodhisattvas are not weak, there is no room for turning around. Manjusri is strong, indeed strong, but the combination of several true monarchs is enough to kill.

   Jishi Bodhisattva, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, and Pharmacist Liuli Bodhisattva looked a bit ugly, staring at them vigilantly, but Manjushri Bodhisattva in the lead was not in a hurry.

  Looking at Chen Yuan, he smiled and said:

   "The poor monk thought it was wrong."

   "What's wrong?"

   "Chen Benefactor thinks why the poor monk didn't leave after His Majesty passed away?"

   "Because you can't leave."

  Chen Yuan smiled. If given the chance, he believed that these monks would definitely run away, just like that Taoist Feng Yuan from Kunlun Mountain, seeing the situation was not good, he ran away directly.

  But Manjusri and the others are different.

  Wenshu was stared at by Ye Xiangnan all the time. He didn't want to do anything, but he didn't want to be beaten. In fact, he had been staring at Wenju from the beginning.

  Pharmacist Liuli Bodhisattva was so stared at by Feng Jiuge that he couldn't move.

  Jishi Bodhisattva was so stared at by Taoist Lingxu that he couldn't leave.

  National teacher Puxian was stared at by Jiang He and Monk Xuyan.

  Even if he wanted to leave, he couldn't!

   "This is one, and there are two."

  Manjushri Bodhisattva way.

   "Tell me."

   "Actually, Benefactor Chen should also have thought about why Jizo suddenly left"

  Chen Yuan's eyes were fixed:

   "Buddha?"

   "Exactly!"

  Manjusri nodded.

  After speaking, Manjusri Bodhisattva faced a certain place in the east, clasped his hands together, and said:

   "Manjusri. Met the Buddha!"

  The rest of the bodhisattvas also learned one by one, all of them bowed and said:

   "Jishi. I have seen the Buddha!"

   "Puxian. I have seen the Buddha!"

   "Pharmacist. Met the Buddha!"

  In the void hundreds of miles away, the golden light suddenly flourished, illuminating the whole world, and a golden body dispelled all the dark clouds, overlooking the world.

  The golden body is so bright that it suppresses the rays of the sun, like an unattainable mountain standing between the sky and the earth, which makes people look up.

  Under the golden body, the white-clothed Mara, the size of a grain of rice, sat cross-legged in the void, level with the head of the golden body, and seemed to be confronting each other!

  Lingshan Buddha, immortals come!

   But Chen Yuan was very puzzled, why didn't he show up when Jingtai fell?

  Why didn't you show up before doing it?

  Why wait until the dust settles to reappear?

   You must know that although the scale of this time is large, it has not yet reached the level of immortal warfare. Even if Jingtai claims to be an immortal god, he is only a false immortal after all.

   Empty has power, but no rules.

   At best, it is similar to Ye Xiangnan.

  So, as long as the Buddha shows up, he can definitely stop all of this, and even make Jingtai succeed, but not only did he not show up, even Jingtai doesn't seem to know about it.

   Moreover, no matter who they are, even Ye Xiangnan didn't sense his existence.

  Of course, this is also normal. After all, they are basically at war, and no one has the leisure to pay attention to the situation hundreds of miles away when facing a big battle.

   "This is what the poor monk relies on!"

  Manjusri turned around and smiled.

   "Since the Buddha is here, why not show up earlier?"

  Ye Xiangnan asked the doubts of Chen Yuan and the others.

  Wenshu smiled and continued:

   "If Ksitigarbha doesn't show up, poor monks won't invite Buddha."

  The implication is that if he hadn't noticed the existence of Ksitigarbha, he would never have invited the Buddha to come, and he actually arrived when Ksitigarbha left.

  For only Moro.

  Chen Yuan frowned, and he also wanted to understand the key point. Mo Luo's departure was because he sensed the breath of Buddha, but he didn't want Chen Yuan to be distracted from facing Jingtai, so he didn't say anything.

  He is confident that he can block the Buddha!

  Chen Yuan's heart froze, and immediately he wanted to transmit the sound to several other people, taking advantage of Mo Luo blocking the Buddha's gap, and using the force of thunder to eliminate the four great Bodhisattvas in Lingshan.

  Just in this way, it is necessary to invite Dongye Xiangnan.

   Without him, even if several other people joined forces to attack, Manjusri would not be able to be killed in a short time.

  But, just as Chen Yuan was preparing to transmit the sound.

  Buddha's thunder resounded through heaven and earth, and he said:

   "Ksitigarbha, don't plead guilty yet!"

  It seems that the confrontation between the two has reached a critical moment. As soon as the sound of thunder comes out, the world is mighty, while Mo Luo shakes slightly, with a dignified look in his eyes.

  The aura on his body is also rapidly fading.

   Obviously, it is not easy to block this moment of time, but he looked at the indifferent golden body and said in a deep voice:

   "Poor monk. Not guilty!"

   "Buddha said, guilty."

   "Where is the Buddha?"

   Moro looked up.

   "I am the Buddha, and the Buddha is me!"

  The ten-thousand-foot golden body raised its hand, and a giant five-fingered mountain pressed across the sky and the earth, and with a force of tyrannical rules, it slowly fell from the nine-day sky.

  Mo Luo's figure quickly retreated, and he arrived near Chen Yuan and others in an instant.

  But, as soon as he came, the golden body seemed to move in the void, and it came before the crowd, looking down at them, and the giant golden palm also fell down.

  Chen Yuan and other powerful Yangshen Zhenjun suddenly felt a great pressure.

   This pressure is indescribable.

  Like a child who just learned to stand up, going to fight against adults.

   Can't resist at all.

  Ye Xiangnan snorted coldly, and the power of rules condensed all over his body, resisting the pressure of the Buddha, but the others did not, and their faces were dignified.

   It can't be said that he was directly crushed by a palm that has not yet landed, but the pressure is still great.

   You know, his main target is Moro.

  But at this moment, the True Martial Immortal Sword in Song Yingqiao's hand soared into the sky, and the sword's aura pierced the sky, directly blocking the golden Buddha's palm that had not yet fallen.

  A stream of light rose from the north, and in a short while, it came to Mo Luo, revealing his true face, it was the old heavenly master of Wudang Mountain!

  The True Martial Immortal Sword once again erupted with brilliant sword energy, and Mo Luo was half Buddha and half demon, with his hands clasped together, a thousand-foot Dharma image of the Ksitigarbha King stood between the heaven and the earth.

  The two worked together to block the blow of the Buddha!

  During this gap, the four Bodhisattvas of Lingshan, headed by Manjusri Bodhisattva, came to the side of the ten thousand-zhang golden body, like the four Dharma protectors, whose energy was tied to the golden body.

   They also showed their real bodies.

  Among them, only Manjusri's golden body has reached the scale of a thousand feet, while the golden bodies of the other three Bodhisattvas are only a hundred or a few hundred feet long.

  Chen Yuan also knew that it was not the time to do it now, because he couldn't kill Manjusri right now under the eyes of the Buddha. Perhaps this was the reason for his calm demeanor since the beginning of the fight.

   Even if surrounded, still fearless.

   This is not a question of when to do it, but, before Jingtai died, the Buddha had already traveled tens of thousands of miles to come here.

  It seems that he is much more terrifying than the previous barbarian god.

   After all, that person is not physically present.

  Of course, it is also possible that Manjusri and the others had already made preparations and engraved the formation in advance, so that they could invite the Buddha to come with a single thought.

  Chen Yuan and the others, whether it was Feng Jiuge or Dongfang Sheng, quickly moved to the vicinity of Chen Yuan and the old master of Wudang Mountain, watching the battle vigilantly.

  In the field, only Ye Xiangnan could calmly stand on one side, with a higher-level aura permeating his body. Chen Yuan knew that it was the power of rules.

  The crowd below ran wildly, already aware that a fairy battle that was many times more terrifying than before was about to happen.

  Xiang Qianqiu frowned, and clenched his fists between his sleeves.

  He only speculated that the old thief from the Sima family might appear, but unexpectedly, he never appeared after Jingtai died, but the Buddha from Lingshan appeared!

  He only saw this golden body appear in the battle when the Great Chu was subjugated.

  At that time, it was unattainable, as towering as a mountain, and as deep as the sea, making the immortals of the Xiang family feel as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

   Now, even though his cultivation base is not weak, and even comparable to a real immortal, he can still feel the horror of this golden body of Buddha.

   There are also divisions in the six realms, the Buddha. I am afraid that he has already taken the second step!

   "Two hundred years can't erase your demon nature, and you have fallen into endless hell."

  The Buddha looked down on Mara from a high place, without sadness or joy.

  Mara stared at the Buddha and said:

   "The world is like a cage, and the world is like a prison. All living beings in this world are in prison!"

  (end of this chapter)

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