I Have a Luck Altar

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.

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

There is also Gu Tianqiong, the governor of the Sky Survey Division who is being suppressed, and 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.

If the immortal does not come out, it is these people who are fighting for the front.

Its power can be imagined.

However, Chen Yuan was not afraid.

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

Stepping 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 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 passed down by Taoist Feng Yuan of Kunlun Mountain."

Song Yingqiao handed the Fengyun pen to Chen Yuan.

As for the address, he was a little hesitant.

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

That official position, of course, is 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 Manjushri Bodhisattva, the first of the four great Bodhisattvas in Lingshan, can stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

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 the hands of his uncle, 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's heart moved, and he 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 condensed, revealing an illusory figure.

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

Exactly, Wu Daozi.

"Uncle, you are not dead."

The corner of Chen Yuan's mouth curled up, revealing a smile.

It's good if you don't die.

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

"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 situation outside.

Then, I saw Chen Yuan show his might and really got justice.

It was a bit of a surprise.

Surprised and happy.

What surprised him was that Chen Yuan's strength had reached a level that made him look up to him, and what pleased him 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, so 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 past, so he immediately turned into a ray of light and entered Fengyun Brush again.

Looking at Fengyun Brush, Chen Yuan suddenly asked:

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

"Sima Che."

After finishing speaking, Wu Daozi fell silent.

And Chen Yuan turned his gaze to Sima Che, who was being suppressed like a dead dog, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, what did he say at that time?

It seems to say 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 yet time.

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

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

"Hehe hahahaha. Nobuchi, do you want 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.

"Yeah, 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 dog Sima, being cut alive with a knife!"

Chen Yuan nodded in agreement.

"Heh, 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.

I will suppress you forever and be imprisoned in the sky prison! "

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, 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, so that he could get some help. However, who said that the current form is better than human beings?

He had to agree.

"Thank you."

Chen Yuan nodded, and then, the turbulent magic flame directly enveloped Gu Tianqiong's body, wearing down his physical body and primordial spirit little by little.

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 demonic flames, 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.

In fact, he died so quickly that it was unbelievable that a peerless True Monarch who was in the top ten of the Heaven Ranking was burnt to death within a few tens of breaths.

The others were focused on the power of Chen Yuan's magic flame.

But Chen Yuan knew the truth. His magic flame could indeed pose a huge threat to Yangshen Zhenjun, but it was not to this extent. 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 Ding Haizhu 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 change of Gu Tianqiong's primordial spirit scattered in the world.

"The power of the imperial court is gone, and there is no possibility of it coming back. In the future, we will fight for world hegemony together. However, people who do not have long-term considerations must have near-term worries. Lingshan is powerful, so we must guard against it.

Fellow Taoists, these four monks stopped us from attacking the faint king, why not leave these monks behind, how about breaking the arm of Lingshan? "

Chen Yuan glanced at the crowd and suggested.

Although it was a proposal, in fact, everyone had already taken action. Feng Jiuge had been staring at Medicine Master Liuli Bodhisattva, and nodded slightly when he saw Chen Yuan's gaze:

"Can."

Taoist Lingxu breathed out the sword energy all over his body with the Immortal Slaying Sword, pointing directly at Jishi Bodhisattva:

"Lingshan lives in the Western Regions. It is not my race, and its morality is inconsistent, so it should be destroyed."

If the martial arts in the world are subdivided, there are five ways.

They are Tao, Buddha, Demon, Sword, and Confucianism.

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

Among them, Daojian and Daojian are originally one and come from the same source. Buddha and demons have been incompatible since ancient times, and Lingshan lives in the Western Regions.

Therefore, after Chen Yuan suggested, 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 were originally on his side, and they didn't say anything, they just nodded, and Jiang He also directly blocked Samantabhadra's escape route.

But 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 change. 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 at the head 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 go."

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.

Manjusri was stared at by Ye Xiangnan all the time, he didn't want to do anything, he just didn't want to beat him up, in fact, he had been staring at Manjusri since just now.

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.

The 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."

Manjusri Bodhisattva said.

"Tell me."

"Actually, Benefactor Chen should also have thought about why Ji Zang left suddenly."

Chen Yuan stared:

"Buddha?"

"Exactly!"

Manjusri nodded.

After finishing 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 thing, all bowed and said:

"Ji Shi. I have seen the Buddha!"

"Puxian. I have seen the Buddha!"

"Pharmacist. I have seen the Buddha!"

In the void hundreds of miles away, the golden light suddenly flourished, illuminating the whole world, and a golden body of ten thousand feet 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, it is admirable.

And under the golden body, Mo Luo in white, the size of a grain of rice, sat cross-legged in the void, at the same level as the head of the golden body, as if... confronting each other!

Lingshan Buddha, immortals come!

But what puzzled Chen Yuan was, 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 was similar to Ye Xiangnan.

Therefore, as long as the Buddha appeared, he would definitely be able to stop all this, and even make Jingtai succeed, but not only did he not show up, even Jingtai didn't seem to know about it.

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

Of course, this is also normal. After all, they are basically fighting, 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.

Manjusri 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, just 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 he immediately wanted to transmit the sound to several other people, taking advantage of Mo Luo blocking the Buddha's gap, and killing the four great Bodhisattvas in Lingshan with the force of thunder.

Only in this way, it is necessary to invite Dong Ye 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 when Chen Yuan was preparing to transmit the sound.

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

"Ksitigarbha, you still haven't pleaded guilty!"

It seems that the confrontation between the two has also reached a critical moment. As soon as the sound of thunder comes out, the world is mighty, while Mo Luo's body shakes slightly, and there is a dignified meaning in his eyes.

The breath 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!"

"The 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 five-fingered giant mountain pressed across the sky and 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.

However, as soon as he came, the ten thousand-foot golden body also seemed to move in the void, and came before the crowd, looking down at the crowd, and the giant golden palm also fell down.

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

The pressure is indescribable.

It's like a child who just learned to stand up, going to fight an adult.

It is simply impossible to resist.

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 showed seriousness.

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 Mo Luo.

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 celestial master of Wudang Mountain!

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

The two worked together to block the Buddha's blow!

During this gap, the four Bodhisattvas of Lingshan, headed by Manjushri Bodhisattva, came to the side of the ten thousand-zhang golden body, like the four Dharma protectors, their aura and golden body were implicated.

They also showed their real bodies.

Among them, only Manjusri's golden body has reached the scale of thousands of feet, while the golden bodies of the other three Bodhisattvas are only hundreds or even hundreds of 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 confidence behind his calm demeanor since the beginning of the fight.

Even if surrounded, still fearless.

This is not a matter of timing, but that before Jingtai died, the Buddha had traveled tens of thousands of miles to come here.

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

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

Xiang Qianqiu frowned, 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 had only seen this mighty golden body appear in the battle when 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.

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

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

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

The Buddha looked down on Mara from above, without sorrow or joy.

Mo Luo 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!"