I Have a Luck Altar

Under that giant hand that lifted the sky, the tiny Wei Jinfeng looked very tragic.

It seemed as if it was about to fall completely in the next moment.

There was concern on Wei Wuque's face, his fists were clenched tightly, and the word 'father' was silently recited in his heart.

The remaining major battalion generals of the Northern Liang Army also wanted to rush forward, wanting to share the pressure for Wei Jinfeng.

Nearly 200,000 Beiliang troops, thousands of Jianghu warriors, and thousands of people in Liangzhou City all froze in place at this moment, with a tragic atmosphere lingering in their hearts.

Once the prince can't stop them, they will definitely die.

Chen Yuan frowned tightly, only feeling that his whole body was stuck in the mud, and the powerful power made people palpitate.

Is this the power of the Immortal of the Six Realms?

So strong!

It was just one hand, but Wei Jinfeng couldn't resist it.

Hold the sky with one hand, nothing more than that.

"Senior, do you have such power?" Chen Yuan subconsciously asked.

He has been possessed by Senior Moro several times, but he has never had such power, which is simply shocking. Of course, there may be reasons why Senior Moro himself was seriously injured.

"This is the power of Tao."

Moro's ethereal voice sounded slowly.

"road?"

"Refining emptiness and entering the Tao, the most important thing in the six realms is a word of Tao. This method is indeed very strong, even in the six realms, it is really extraordinary. It is worthy of being the barbarian god of the barbarian royal court."

"Then you."

"The poor monk has enlightened himself, but your physical body is still too weak. If you use the power of rules, your physical body and primordial spirit will collapse in an instant."

Moro Road.

"Wei Jinfeng can't die now, do we... want to make a move?" Chen Yuan frowned.

He knew very well that once Wei Jinfeng died, Liangzhou would really be doomed, and with Wanyan Tianba's murderous intentions towards him, he might be the one to kill.

So even for himself, he had to make a move.

Keeping Wei Jinfeng is very useful to him.

Once the hundreds of thousands of Beiliang troops are defeated, the Central Plains will be bitten into a huge gap, which is also very inconsistent with his original plan.

"Fellow Daoist, there is no need to rush, the one in Wudang Mountain is already prepared, and the benefactor Wei will not die."

Hearing this sentence, Chen Yuan's brows were relaxed.

But at this moment, at this critical moment, a sword cry soaring into the sky resounded through the sky and the earth.

In an instant, a razor-sharp air slashed directly at the giant hand that supported the sky, and a terrifying roar erupted. Wei Jinfeng, who was originally somewhat desperate, also seized this fleeting opportunity at this moment.

Forcibly breaking open the void with the divine halberd in his hand.

When he appeared, he had already opened a distance of thousands of feet and stopped in front of Liangzhou City. His breath was a little disordered, but at least he didn't suffer too much injury.

In fact, even if that blow fell on him, he would not fall.

Although there is a gap between the Peerless True Monarch and the Immortal of the Six Realms, it does not mean that he is as fragile as an ant, but in that case, he was suddenly targeted.

There is no way to escape.

Will definitely be seriously injured.

And once seriously injured, the situation today is actually no different from failure.

He no longer has the strength to resist Wanyan Tianba.

The real martial arts sword broke through the confinement, the giant hand that lifted the sky did not move immediately, it seemed to have sensed something, but it did not retreat.

All eyes turned to Song Yingqiao, the head of the seven sons of Wudang.

blocked!

Surprises filled everyone's hearts.

The power just now is really desperate, as if it does not exist in one dimension.

Wan Yantian frowned suddenly, staring at the ancient bronze sword in Song Yingqiao's hand:

"True Martial Sword!!!"

In the battle two hundred years ago, an immortal in Wudang Mountain held a real martial arts sword to block the invasion of the northern barbarian cavalry. He also witnessed the beauty of that sword back then.

Knowing the horror of this sword, it has already broken through the category of divine weapon and reached the level of "Tao weapon" under the enshrinement and cultivation of Wudang Mountain for nearly a thousand years.

"As long as you know."

Song Yingqiao responded neither humble nor overbearing.

"Hehe, so what if it's an immortal weapon. Without an immortal to hold it, it still can't stop the power of the barbarian god. This sword is not bad. What Wang Ting lacks is a divine sword of subjugation, so this sword makes up for it."

Wanyan Tianba sneered.

After all, a weapon is a weapon, even if it has the word 'immortal' on it, it is not a real fairy after all, without the impetus of the immortals of the six realms, it is not so powerful, and it must not be able to stop the means of the barbarian gods.

As far as he knew, the immortals of Wudang Mountain had been sitting for many years, and there was no peerless True Monarch breakthrough in recent years, so this time he vowed to break through Liangzhou.

I just want to take advantage of the weakness of Wudang Mountain and win the first battle.

Wanyan Tianba's voice was heard like a majestic divine voice, which shocked everyone present and dissipated the previous joy.

Only immortals can resist immortals.

Although the True Martial Sword is a rare magical weapon in the world, how can it match a real fairy?

"Brother Song."

Wei Jinfeng frowned and said in a deep voice.

Since the other party brought the real martial arts sword, there may be a way to deal with it, but it's a pity that the old celestial master in Wudang Mountain has been in seclusion for a long time, otherwise he might be able to activate the real martial arts sword.

Song Yingqiao's eyes flickered, thinking of the things that the old heavenly master had entrusted to him before, first he glanced at Wanyan Tianba, and the giant hand that held the sky frozen in the void.

Then he glanced at the earnest gazes below, and said in a deep voice:

"The magic charm hidden in the Zhenwu sword is the immortal weapon of my Wudang Mountain Town Zongzong. The soldiers used in the Zhenwu land back then were already extraordinary.

Can fight immortals! "

"Ok?"

Hearing this sentence, the people present immediately focused their eyes.

Have the opportunity?

"It contains the power left by the immortals of my Wudang Mountains in the past. The barbarian god of the ancient Jin Dynasty did not come in person. The First World War was not a delusion, but... the restrictions are a bit big."

Song Yingqiao said in a deep voice.

"What are the restrictions?"

Wei Jinfeng immediately asked.

"The weapon of the immortal is not something that mortals can use. When it is really activated, the Dao Yun will overwhelm the warrior, annihilate it in an instant, and hold it for a lifetime."

Song Yingqiao said word by word.

"It's okay, let me come!"

There was some determination on Wei Jinfeng's face.

His cultivation is the strongest person present, and he is also the most suitable person to handle the real martial arts sword. If he can't do it, the others can't do it either.

Now that he has reached this point, he has no chance to back down.

Behind him are tens of thousands of people in Liangzhou, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the Northern Liang Army. He is the object of admiration in the hearts of countless people. For Liangzhou, he is willing to take risks!

"My lord, let the future come."

"My lord, let the future come."

"My lord, you can't make any mistakes. The Beiliang Army still needs you to lead it. Let the last general try it. He will die without regret."

Hearing Wei Jinfeng's words, the chief generals of several battalions of the Beiliang Army spoke one after another, their eyes flushed.

This is not deliberate but the expression of true feelings.

For the sake of the prince and the Beiliang army, they are willing to sacrifice their lives.

Wanyan Tianba watched the people below scrambling forward to die, a contemptuous smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, he just felt that he was watching a good show, ants would always be ants.

How can a mayfly shake a tree?

"Brave God, take this opportunity to suppress and kill in one fell swoop!"

Wanyan Tianba is not going to give these time, it is more appropriate to die earlier.

But unexpectedly, the giant hand that held up the sky did not move at all, as if it had frozen.

Chen Yuan frowned, and asked quickly:

"Senior, what's going on?"

"It was the Taoist friend from Wudang Mountain that temporarily affected the void, but he couldn't show up and do it. It didn't take a moment for this barbarian god to eliminate these influences."

"Understood."

Song Yingqiao looked at the strong men of the Beiliang Army who were scrambling to wield the real martial arts sword, and slowly shook his head and said:

"The real martial arts sword has a spirit, and it will choose its own master, so you don't have to fight for it."

"The fairy sword has a spirit?"

Everyone's eyes, including Wei Jinfeng's, focused on the Zhenwu sword in Song Yingqiao's hand at this moment.

A few breaths of time have passed since the fight just now.

Seeing that the Man God didn't move at all, Wanyan Tianba was startled, and quickly used the secret method to respond. For some reason, he felt something bad in his heart.

But the Man God didn't move, and the strong men on the Northern Man side didn't move either, they just looked at Wanyan Tianba, waiting for his order.

Song Yingqiao didn't want to procrastinate, after all, he couldn't pin his hopes on the northern barbarian side, and immediately sacrificed the real martial arts sword in his hand, and the ancient bronze sword shone brightly in the void again.

A sword cry resounded in everyone's ears.

In the crowd, Zuo Chengzong's face tightened, and he quickly suppressed his agitation, so as not to let others see his strangeness.

After the sound of the sword, the real martial sword quickly turned into a stream of light in the void, but the place where it stayed surprised everyone present, because the real martial sword stopped right in front of Chen Yuan.

The atmosphere was silent for a while.

Chen Yuan!

It turned out to be Chen Yuan!

Everyone, including Wei Jinfeng, was shocked. Even the Huayang expert wielding the real martial arts sword would have a narrow escape from death, but if Chen Yuan wielded it, wouldn't it be ten deaths and no life? ! ! !

No one knew that Chen Yuan had already known the current situation in advance, and he was not surprised at the choice of the master of the real martial arts sword, because it was all planned by the old celestial master.

It seems that the fairy sword is the master at random, but in fact it is planned by someone.

It's just like.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Yuan calmly glanced at everyone present, and slowly stretched out his hand, ready to hold the True Martial Immortal Sword hanging in front of him.

"Chen Qingshi!"

Suddenly, someone called out in the silence.

It was like a silent night where you could not see your fingers. Suddenly a firefly lit up, which attracted the attention of countless people. They admired Chen Yuan's courage.

For the life and death of the people of Liangzhou, he was willing to sacrifice himself.

"Brother Chen."

Wei Wuque clenched his fists tightly, his eyes flushed a little under the tragic atmosphere.

"Chen Yuan."

The generals and deputy generals of the four major battalions of the Beiliang Army were also stunned.

Without hesitation, without hesitation, when the real martial arts sword was hanging in front of his body, he stretched out his hand without hesitation, I ask, if it was them, would they really have such courage?

"Chen Yuan."

Wei Jinfeng's eyes sank. He, who didn't know what happened, couldn't help but feel sincere admiration and great regret for what Chen Yuan had done.

Everyone can predict Chen Yuan's future, and he is definitely a true king.

But at this moment, he abandoned everything and dedicated himself.

The moment Chen Yuan held the ancient bronze sword in his hand, a terrifying aura fell on him in an instant, making his face turn red suddenly, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The momentum is too terrifying, it is not a power that he can control at this level.

If it wasn't for Mo Luo, who could counteract this force for him, Chen Yuan would never have agreed to the conditions of the Wudang Mountain man.

When that force fell on Chen Yuan, another invisible force poured into Chen Yuan's limbs and bones, offsetting 70% of the pressure for him.

But even so, it is still very difficult to pick up the True Martial Immortal Sword.

And the scene of bleeding from the corner of his mouth was also seen by everyone. Chen Yuan stepped into the sky step by step, his body was a little unstable, as if he was under tremendous pressure.

People can't help but feel a tragic feeling in their hearts.

"Chen Qingshi!"

"Chen Qingshi!"

"Chen Qing."

At this moment, countless people called Chen Yuan's name. Compared with 'Chen Jinshi', the title Chen Qingshi was more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Of course, there were also people who called his name.

In the city of Liangzhou, countless people looked up at the sky, their eyes flushed.

For them, Chen Qingshi was willing to die.

How bold is this?

It makes people feel uncomfortable.

Song Yingqiao looked at Chen Yuan deeply. He was the only one present who knew some inside information, but definitely not much. He was also surprised that the real martial arts sword was hanging in front of Chen Yuan.

Dan Jing is holding the real martial arts sword, which is completely sending to death.

"Chen Qingshi, you are a man. If you don't die this time, Xin is willing to give you all the delicacies." Liangzhou God of Cookery Xin Jifei wiped the blood from his mouth and couldn't help shouting.

"There are not many people that Chang admires. Chen Qing makes you one of them. You must come back alive. Chang will take you to sleep all over Liangzhou City." The love demon Chang Yu also echoed.

Chen Yuan heaved a sigh of relief. Looking at the expressions in the eyes of those people below, he knew that this time his reputation in Liangzhou was about to reach its peak.

No matter what he does in the future, Liangzhou may be his strong support.

"Chen Yuan, you are only at the Alchemy Realm, but you dare to hold an immortal weapon. You are looking for death." Wanyan Tianba said in a condensed voice, watching Chen Yuan stepping into the sky step by step.

There was no fear on Chen Yuan's face, so he had to pretend to be good at this kind of pretense, otherwise wouldn't this adventure be in vain?

Immediately, he looked at the other party calmly and said softly:

"People are mortal, and they are lighter than a feather, or heavier than a mountain. Behind Chen Yuan are thousands of Liangzhou people. This is a vast land in the Central Plains. How can you allow barbarians like you to invade?

We warriors, why should we die?

As long as Chen can save these thousands of people, what's the point of death? "

Chen Yuan calmly said these fearless words, if he hadn't been sober all the time, he would almost believe it under the urging of this atmosphere.

Although he has gone through many transformations, he still doesn't have the awareness of "sacrificing oneself for others". In his view, he still believes in "I would rather teach me to blame the world than to teach the world to blame me." ’ This belief.

But this time, he couldn't refuse.

Mo Luo had already said everything, and before speaking, he hoped that he would come forward. If he didn't act, wouldn't it be disrespectful to Senior Mo Luo?

The other party has saved him many times.

Besides, apart from him, none of these people present had the ability to fully activate the real martial arts sword, the power of the rules of the Dao realm, it was too terrifying.

Even someone as strong as Wei Jinfeng couldn't bear it.

"For the people, is it worth it? You must know that even if you can activate the real martial arts sword, it is absolutely impossible to block the power of the barbarian god. It is simply like a fly shaking a tree."

Wanyan Tianba said in a deep voice.

"There is nothing worth it, Chen is just for the belief in his heart."

Wanyan Tianba kept sending assists to Chen Yuan.

The words he said were accurately conveyed to everyone's ears, and they couldn't help being shocked by Chen Yuan's height.

What kind of heart is it to sacrifice oneself for the sake of others?

Many of them thought that Chen Yuan was a character who put his interests first, but now it seems that their understanding is still too one-sided.

I misunderstood Chen Qingshi.

Even, the more preconceived this kind of interests are, the more shocking it is to stand up in this situation.

Wei Jinfeng listened quietly to every word Chen Yuan said, feeling a little heavy in his heart, but more of it was admiration and appreciation. Originally, what he appreciated was Chen Yuan's talent and background.

Now, what he appreciates is Chen Yuan's character.

Worthy of being a descendant of Taizu!

At this moment, Wei Jinfeng thought a lot. He even thought that if one day Chen Yuan found out his identity, he wanted to take revenge and establish the Great Chu.

He's probably going to help him too.

It's a pity that I don't have a suitable daughter, otherwise

Wei Wuque and Zuo Chengzong were shocked and couldn't be calm for a long time.

Brother Chen's talent is not only the best in the world, but he also dominates the times.

The heart is far beyond them.

It is really an honor for them to be in the same era as such people.

There was murderous intent in Wanyan Tianba's eyes, and the feeling in his heart became more profound. Chen Yuan must not be allowed to live, otherwise, it would be a serious disaster for the barbarians in the future.

But at this moment, the giant hand in the void finally broke free from the influence of the void, without saying a word, it directly enveloped Chen Yuan, and its strength was far greater than before.

Chen Yuan raised his real martial arts sword and stood in front of Liangzhou city.

Countless people burst into tears and shouted Chen Yuan's name.

Just at this moment, suddenly the Wanmin Umbrella in the Tianshu space burst into light. Chen Yuan frowned and then relaxed. After a flash of light, he put the Wanmin Umbrella on top of his head.

Between the heavens and the earth, a mighty force of sentient beings began to gather.

All gathered on Chen Yuan's body. At this moment, he was shining with dazzling light, like a huge sun, dispelling the darkness for all living beings in Liangzhou.

Sensing the infinite power emerging from his body, Chen Yuan's mysterious and simple Xiang family's divine patterns covered his whole body, as if a dragon chant was resounding.

The real martial arts sword in his hand was no longer heavy.

Holding the True Martial Immortal Sword in his hand, Chen Yuan felt his body being completely hollowed out, and then, an earth-shattering sharp sword energy slashed towards the enveloping giant hand that was enveloping the sky with the force of the sky.

Along with it, Chen Yuan yelled out a sentence prepared in advance:

"The Central Plains, barbarians are forbidden!"

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