I Have a Luck Altar

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

Well, with his current strength, he might not be able to fight.

A warrior is to gradually challenge stronger opponents. Now that he feels that there is no one in the alchemy realm, he naturally wants to challenge stronger Huayang real people.

With the improvement of his cultivation base, the injury of the priest who made a big fuss before has completely healed, 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 is still unable to resist a Huayang real person, then his cultivation in the past few years will be in vain.

"good."

This was Mo Luo's answer. Obviously, under his judgment, Chen Yuan also had a chance of winning in the face of Master Huayang.

So it didn't stop it.

He stood by Chen Yuan's side to prevent Chen Yuan's enemies from being able to overwhelm each other with his realm. He didn't really solve all his opponents for him, which would be detrimental to Chen Yuan's growth.

Letting out a long breath of turbid air, a murderous intent escaped from Chen Yuan's eyes.

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

Although it does not affect its use, if it can make its spiritual power stronger, it is naturally a good thing.

It's a win-win.

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

After his cultivation reaches 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.

The Qishan mountain range is the territory of the Qishan tribe. Apart from this, there are no other royal families nearby. Naturally, the people of the Qishan tribe came to this place after they discovered the news of his breakthrough.

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

There are more than three hundred meters in the ground, 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, High Priest Qi Shan'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 dissipating, 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.

"Friend Daoist, you."

The High Priest Qi Shan was about to say something, but suddenly saw that the man's clothes were different from those of the grassland, his gaze suddenly narrowed, and he asked word by word:

"You are from the Central Plains!"

"yes."

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

There were not many people around, except for the old man on the opposite side, there were only about a hundred people, and their cultivation levels were also different, distributed around the mountain, as if they were wary of him escaping.

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

Immediately, he stared at the other party viciously, with a murderous intent in his eyes.

The Central Plains and the Grassland are great enemies, and it is impossible for him to let this person go.

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

"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 man, do you want to be cheeky?"

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 sacrifices, he would sacrifice the blood of the Central Plains people, he changed his mind.

Damn these barbarians!

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

"Sharp teeth, sharp mouth, 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 High Priest Qi Shan.

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

A series of black rays of light sealed off the world, making it impossible for Chen Yuan to escape.

If this person from the Central Plains had transformed into Yang, he would still be afraid of it, but he didn't. A mere alchemy master could 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 he refined, so he happened to use this person to make up for it.

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

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

nonsense?

He doesn't like it either!

Since this barbarian old man wanted to tear his body into pieces so much, cutting off his flesh and blood piece by piece today was also considered as a celebration for his leaving the customs today.

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

The dragon roar shook the sky!

A shot is full force.

The terrifying blade light instantly cut into pieces the surrounding black light.

powerful! No match!

Coupled 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 god to possess such a magic weapon.

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

"what!"

High Priest Qi Shan's pupils suddenly narrowed, 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 realized this quickly.

And this only increased his murderous intent.

We can't let this person live, otherwise, if they retaliate in the future, the Qishan tribe will also suffer a lot of losses.

"Shen Qishan General, 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 all alchemy masters of the Qishan tribe who died in battle in the past few years. They were sacrificed by him day and night, and now they have stepped into the Huayang realm, and their power has greatly increased.

The wrinkled face on the high priest's face twitched slightly, and he slowly spit out a few barbarian languages, and 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 Zhenghe formation.

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

The formation formed by these seven gods was based on the classics passed down by the royal family. It is called the Qijue Killing Formation, and it can be called a very powerful method under Huayang.

When the seven people attacked, Chen Yuan was not idle, he took a step forward and slashed out with a knife, but after the seven people practiced their hands to deal with it, they successfully blocked the knife for a while.

And 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 hand it out gently.

"boom!!!"

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

And that's just the beginning.

As the power in his body gradually rose, Chen Yuan's power exploded stronger and stronger, and the strength of his fist was stronger than ever, 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!"

As soon as the high priest's divine sense moved, an aura far surpassed that before surged up. Since the alchemy method could not kill this person, he should show his true strength.

Let this Central Plains man 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.

A dragon's chant resounded from the Dragon Soul in the Emperor Butcher's Knife, 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.

Regardless of all means, it will eventually die out.

Withstood all means for him.

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

Master Huayang is indeed very strong. Compared with the alchemy master, he can already 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 of the 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!

Infernal killing!

The strength of the fist blasted out by the true meaning of martial arts!

Chen Yuan violently and violently bombarded Master Huayang, like a violent storm, without stopping. He was stabilizing his cultivation and comprehending his own methods.

Huayang Daoist happened to be a very suitable whetstone.

However, Immortal Huayang is still Immortal Huayang, 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 was 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 other party was not an ordinary master.

The strength turned out to be 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 turned out to be in control of the initiative.

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

Those Qishan tribe warriors who were watching around seemed to be petrified, froze in place, staring at what happened in front of them in dumbfounded.

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 the battle array is still needed, then such shame will inevitably spread to all the nearby tribes.

How does he maintain his majesty?

Seeing that the confrontation became more and more fierce, the high priest knew in his heart 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 divine weapon.

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

Feeling the other party, Chen Yuan retreated directly, 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!"

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

Of course, he wouldn't rush up foolishly, the dragon soul that was commanding the Emperor Butcher's Saber directly blasted at it, and the rope was quickly wound up.

At this moment, the next wave of the High Priest's method came.

The surrounding killing formations that 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 troublesome, 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 the upper hand just now, was quickly reversed by the high priest.

Seeing that Chen Yuan was trapped in the killing formation, 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.

Xu Ying couldn't see his face, but there was a strong tyrannical and murderous aura radiating from his body. Under the control of the high priest, he slammed down with a terrifying force of suppression.

Looking up, Chen Yuan frowned, and then quickly relaxed his brows. 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 peaks, 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!!!"

Waves in the void appeared, with twists and turns, and moved the whole body. The moment the eye hidden in the void was broken, all the sharp aura around it shattered inch by inch.

"kill!"

Chen Yuan focused on two things, while controlling the demon god's battle body to bombard and kill the tyrannical phantom, and at the same time, he suddenly accelerated and came to the high priest.

With 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.

You can only use your powerful physical strength to fight in melee!

In this way, combined 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 senses, after all, the speed of the fight was too fast.

Chen Yuan mobilized the power of his body to kill with all his strength, and 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 spit 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!!!"

The two tyrannical methods blasted together, and 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 who were fighting in the void, his face was gloomy and uncertain, after a fight,

He no longer dared to regard him as a master of alchemy.

This already has a strength close to his. If the fight continues, only both sides will suffer. He was silent for a moment and said:

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

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

In the fight 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!

He wanted to come by himself before, 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.

The most important thing is to kill this person.

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's 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 strength of the battle!

"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 strength left!

But right now, he didn't have time to think too much. 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.

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 forcibly endured Chen Yuan's full-strength blow, his face turned pale in an instant, he spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and wanted 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.