I Have a Luck Altar

"Okay, then let Yan Luo see and see!"

A faint sneer twitched at the corner of Chen Yuan's mouth, and then he directly took the long brocade box on his back in his hand. If there was no painting by Uncle Zeng, facing the interception and killing of the fourth Yan Luo in the Palace of Seven Killers today, he would have Demon Lord Shura will go online directly.

Trying to cultivate for a period of time after the incident, he also wants to keep this person here completely, but since there are other methods, he naturally has to try first.

After all, when my uncle talked about this thing, he was still full of confidence.

Uncle's strength when he was still in cultivation can almost be seen today.

"What is this?"

In the void, the runner Yama fixed on the long box in Chen Yuan's hand at a glance, it seemed a little dignified.

He didn't underestimate Chen Yuan at first, otherwise he wouldn't have searched the whole area, but with his fearless expression,

It still made a little bit of waves in his heart.

What exactly is this kid's reliance?

Chen Yuan did not answer Yan Luo's words in the void. At this moment, all his mind was placed on the long box. The box was very ordinary, with simple patterns embroidered on it.

"Click."

Chen Yuan flicked his fingers, and the long box opened automatically, revealing the picture scroll inside. Then, he reached out to pick it up, and with a shake of his hand, unfolded the picture scroll, revealing the true face inside.

The three-foot scroll, the white and flawless scroll is empty.

Before Chen Yuan was surprised and curious about why his uncle gave him a blank painting, a familiar and old voice quickly came out of the painting:

"Boy Chen, since you opened this painting, you must have encountered an invincible existence in Shenxue Lake, but there is no need to panic. The reason why the old man asked you to solve the trouble in Shenxue Lake is naturally reasonable."

"The Chen family army, the most elite of your mother's Chen family, was attacked and killed by the Sima family here. The blood stained this lake, and Shenxue Lake is also Chenxue Lake! Later, your uncle sacrificed here, and left behind. The old man passed by this place decades ago and saw the clues of this place, so he left a painting on the spot,

It is also the painting in your hand! "

"In the painting is a battle flag of the Chen family. You are carrying the blood of the Chen family. If you drop your blood into the painting, the battle flag will appear and summon more than a hundred thousand heroic spirits of the Chen family army here to help you kill the enemy!

There is not much I can do, I can only help you to this point, don't let me down, don't let Shenxue Lake more than 100,000 Chen family army heroic spirits down! "

The sound like a bell resounded in Chen Yuan's ears, and his face showed a dignified look. He really didn't expect this, Chen Xuehu, Chen Xuehu! ! !

He originally thought that the seal in the painting might be the uncle's all-out blow, or some other magical method, but he never expected that there are more than one hundred thousand Chen family army heroes here.

No wonder the uncle insisted on naming this place to kill the enemy, it turns out that there are such miracles.

Come to think of it, from the information he had learned about Shenxue Lake when he ascended the Immortal Tower, it was said that when the Sima family was first established, there was an army from southern Xinjiang that entered King Qin of Jing, referring to the Chen family army!

Looking back, he forgot to glance at the sinking blood lake, which could hardly see the border. Without hesitation, Chen Yuan pricked his finger, blood stained the picture scroll, and then, a dark black battle flag slowly condensed.

On the battle flag, there was a big "Chen" embroidered on it.

The array flag quickly solidified, and it revealed its true face in a short moment. Chen Yuan stared at it, stretched out his hand and grabbed the battle flag in the scroll, and then,

Actually caught the real thing!

Gently exerting force, he held the Chen family battle flag in the picture scroll in his hands. The original picture scroll also seemed to have completely lost its spirituality, withered quickly, and then turned into flying ash.

"Ok?"

Yan Luo, the wheel runner in the void, did not move rashly. Watching Chen Yuan take down a banner from a painting, he was a little surprised and curious in his heart.

What means?

Could Chen Yuan rely on this bloody flag?

At the moment of his hesitation, Chen Yuan stared at the huge grimace mask in the void, then turned around, faced the sinking blood lake, took a deep breath, unfurled the battle flag, and shouted:

"I am a descendant of the Chen family, soldiers of the Chen family, wake up!!!"

"wake up!!!"

The thick voice engulfed the vitality of heaven and earth, like a thunderbolt, instantly resounding within a radius of 10,000 meters.

Then, the sound of several war drums sounded from nothingness.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

After the three war drums fell, a cloudy wind began to blow around.

Ripples also appeared in the blood lake.

The cloudy air filled the sky, covering a radius of 10,000 meters.

The originally fiery yang energy was immediately blocked, and illusory figures quickly began to condense, and in a blink of an eye, the entire Sunken Blood Lake was covered!

Although the faces of these people are illusory, they are extremely clear. Some are wearing broken battle armor, some are riding aliens, with spears standing tall, and the flags of the Chen family began to be erected.

A terrifying aura is stirring.

"this is."

Through the billowing black clouds, Zhuanlun Yan Luo immediately realized what Chen Yuan wanted to do. With a thought, Baizhang's grimace rushed down, trying to swallow Chen Yuan in one go.

However, Chen Yuan had no fear on his face. He glanced solemnly at the endless Chen family army heroic souls. Although the eyes of these heroic souls were dull, he could feel a strange connection.

Taking a step forward, Chen Yuan stood in front of all the heroic souls, like a general in the army.

Those spirits of the Chen family army with dull eyes also raised their heads at the same time and looked at him, as if they were waiting for his general order.

Chen Yuanning said:

"Come here to the Recruitment Department of Quantai, with a hundred thousand flags and behead Yama!"

"kill!!!"

"Tiger! Tiger! Tiger!"

The heroic souls of the more than one hundred thousand Chen family soldiers seemed to have returned to the time when they had never fallen. Looking at Chen Yuan's figure, it was as if they saw again the God General who led them to kill.

Gold and iron horses, heroic souls hunt.

With the finger of Chen Yuan's battle flag, all the heroic spirits of the Chen family's army became restless, and terrifying auras began to soar into the sky, and everyone roared at the same time,

With the power of the powerful heroic soul, he started to condense the battle formation again, and shot straight into the sky with a long dagger.

"boom!!!"

Chang Ge slammed directly on the Baizhang ghost face, and let out a huge roar. The powerful force directly blasted the black cloud of the ghost face, revealing the figure of Yan Luo behind it.

He wears a mysterious crown on his head, a ghost face of Yan Luo on his face, and his whole body is covered by a deep black robe.

Zhuanlun Yan Luo looked at the ghastly battle formation of heroic souls, and finally showed a dignified expression on his face. Even Chen Yuan felt surprised, and he naturally did not expect this.

Here, there are so many heroic souls who are still alive, and the most important thing is that they still listen to Chen Yuan's orders.

It is really surprising.

Standing in the void, Chen Yuan saw the power of that blow just now, and immediately stopped talking nonsense, waved the battle flag in his hand, and then,

More than 100,000 Chen Jiajun heroes became active.

The drums of war resounded through the void, Yin Qi soared into the sky, and with a roar that shook the sky, all the heroic spirits killed the void.

The confrontation in the void was extremely fierce. Although some heroic souls were shattered from time to time, overall they still firmly gained the upper hand in the face of the runner Yan Luo from the Palace of Seven Kills.

This is also the first time Chen Yuan has seen such a large-scale military battle, and he couldn't help being shocked by it.

He has the feeling that the true power of this battle formation has not been fully revealed because of the lack of a real soul, but even so,

The powerful force still put the runner Yan Luo at a disadvantage.

No matter what methods he used, they were all wiped out under the heroic spirits of the Chen family army of more than 100,000. Even if he wanted to leave, there was no possibility.

His whole body's energy has been locked, and he can't escape the battle at all.

"Army of Elites!"

While Chen Yuan was staring at the battle, Mo Luo was also awakened, and a sigh came into Chen Yuan's ears.

"really!"

Chen Yuan nodded solemnly. Even the dead heroic spirits have such strength. It is conceivable how powerful this army was before it was alive.

No wonder the uncle didn't look worried at all, thinking about it, he himself knows how strong this heroic spirit that has been stagnant for more than two hundred years is.

"This army can fight the True Monarch head-on during his lifetime!"

Moro said in a low voice.

"The juniors feel the same way."

Chen Yuan nodded.

When Chen Yuan and Mo Luo watched the battle, the center of the battle had already reached the most intense time, no. To be precise, since the start of the battle, they have already attacked with all their strength.

All kinds of long-armed divine halberds condensed in the battle formation were constantly blasting towards Yan Luo's body.

In life, the army was condensed with blood qi, but after death, it was naturally condensed with yin qi.

The so-called Hundred Ghosts Day Tour, I'm afraid it can only be compared with this one just in case

"Damn!!!"

Zhuanlun Yan Luo roared, feeling extremely aggrieved in his heart, originally thought that if he came in person, he would definitely overwhelm Chen Yuan with supreme force and easily suppress and kill him.

But the current situation is far beyond his previous expectations.

Even Chen Yuan didn't need to make a move in the whole process, and this heroic formation was enough to stop him here.

Before thinking about it, Chen Yuan's calm and fearless expression, presumably he had already expected his interception, who is it?

Who leaked his whereabouts?

Inside the Hall of Seven Kills?

impossible!

Could it be those Japanese Japanese slaves who hired him?

At this moment, Zhuanlun Yan Luo's thoughts were scattered, and he wanted to find the truth, but the battle formation that locked him in front of him would not give him a chance, as the drums of war kept beating.

A series of attacks continued to blast out.

In the direction of the battle flag, everything will be destroyed!

The heroic spirit of the Chen family army who died only recognized the battle flag.

"Ho! Ho! Ho!"

These constantly resounding voices seemed to come from the abyss, and they were demanding for the life of the runner Yan Luo. Every time this roar came together, the ghost in front of him would become stronger by three points!

Can't wait any longer!

Zhuanlun Yanluo realized this in an instant, and then, with a movement of his divine sense, he continuously mobilized the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth, and a phantom image of a hundred feet in size began to gradually condense.

Turning the Wheel of Heaven, Yama's Dharma Appearance!

The phantom of the dharma form condensed very quickly, one after another terrifying energy began to dissipate, and the void seemed to be shaking. He wanted to take this opportunity to completely blast a way out.

With these ghosts here, it is impossible for him to kill Chen Yuan, but it doesn't matter, he still has a chance, these ghosts die here, it is impossible to leave too far away.

As long as Chen Yuan leaves the vicinity of Shenxue Lake, he can easily kill him.

More than a hundred thousand heroic souls watched Yan Luo condense a phantom image, and at the same time looked at Chen Yuan below, and he seemed to realize something when he looked at that fiery gaze.

He suddenly threw out the battle flag that was stained with his blood essence.

The yin wind was hunting, and the terrifying yin energy began to gather quickly. With the battle flag as the cornerstone, in just a short moment, a man in battle armor was condensed with the yin energy.

He couldn't see his face clearly, but Chen Yuan, who was watching below, knew that this person was probably the soul of the Chen family army. Even though these Chen family army soldiers died, they did not forget this figure.

"Punish evil!"

The dharma form condensed by Yin Qi opened his mouth and spit out two words, and then, holding a halberd, across a distance of thousands of feet, he slammed down on the dharma form condensed by the runner Yama!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Every time the bombardment was like thunder falling, the surrounding void was trembling, and the ground was shaking accordingly, and the blood-sinking lake under Chen Yuan kept making waves.

The whole world is like a majestic and spectacular scene. The two giant statues and the endless army of heroic spirits exude a strong aura of iron and blood killing.

"puff!"

With a huge earthquake, the figure gathered by the Yin Qi directly penetrated the dharma image condensed by the runner Yama, and his body was also severely injured.

Under Yama's mask, drops of bright red blood began to stain his clothes.

His eyes were a little horrified, looking at the seemingly invincible figure, even an invisible fear spread in his heart, he knew that if he failed to pass this level, he would definitely fall here today.

How ridiculous!

Yan Luo, who is ranked fourth in the majestic Seven Killing Hall, is in danger of falling if he intercepts and kills a mere Shidan master!

This person is really strange, not only is his talent unmatched in his generation, but he also possesses such terrifying means that everyone underestimates him, even if he is not a real king,

I'm afraid no one can kill him!

And the most important thing is that he is also very clear about his situation, facing the powerful enemy that may attack, he will face it directly and lead people into the trap he prepared.

"Tianyin disintegrates!"

Junlun Yan Luo yelled angrily, and used his trump card without the slightest hesitation. At this time, he could no longer care about so much, and if he continued fighting,

He must die.

There is only one way to survive, even at the cost of paying the original source!

"Senior, this junior has a question that I don't know if I can answer it?"

Chen Yuan withdrew his concerned gaze, but instead communicated with Mo Luo.

"Fellow Daoist Shura can ask you all you want."

"I wonder if you know anything about the former Prince Chu?"

Previously, Chen Yuan wanted to wait until he returned to the capital to find out, but now that Senior Mo Luo has awakened on his own initiative, if he can get the answer, he probably can.

"The former Prince Chu."

Moro was silent for a long time:

"The poor monk has been in the Western Regions for a long time and has never been to the Central Plains. I don't know much about this person, but I still know his name. But when I recalled it just now, it was a bit vague.

Presumably it was to cover up the secret. "

"With the strength of the senior, can't it be impossible to remove the influence of the shadow of the sky?"

"Of course it can be done in the heyday, but right now the soul is still unhealed. If you want to eliminate the influence, it is no less than a confrontation." Mo Luo's ethereal voice sounded in Chen Yuan's ear.

"The junior understands."

Chen Yuan did not continue to ask.

It would not be worth the loss if Senior Mo Luo wasted his soul for just one problem. Moreover, even if he learned about the situation of the former Prince Chu,

It is also impossible to know the truth of the year.

If you really want to understand, I'm afraid you have to find the former Chu Yimai to answer.

Thinking of the legacy of the former Chu, Chen Yuan couldn't help but think of the situation that Senior Mo Luo raised after killing Tang Xianzhuo. Unfortunately, it was still a step short.

Didn't catch those guys!

Exercising the secret method, the runner Yan Luo immediately began to burn his own origin, and the breath in his body began to skyrocket, and in just a moment, it exceeded the previous times.

In fact, if he continued to resist, he could resist for some time, but that was completely unnecessary.

Here to intercept and kill Chen Yuan, he is the only one, and there are no other reinforcements, because no one would have thought that to kill a mere alchemy master, reinforcements are needed.

If there is a stalemate in this situation, it will only make his last chance of survival die.

It's better to fight hard while the strength is still there.

Under the ghost's face, Zhuanlun Yan Luo's eyes revealed a dazzling red light. He looked at the endless battle formation of heroic spirits in front of him, and let out a low drink.

Then, rush out!

The black clouds condensed around were also like an army, moving with a bang.

One man enemy!

At this moment, Junlun Yan Luo felt a sense of confidence in his heart, as if everything in front of him could be easily killed. Seeing a long dagger coming, he blasted it out with a palm, and wiped it out directly.

The phantom above the more than 100,000 Chen family soldiers looked straight at the charging figure, and with a wave of one hand, the army of heroic spirits rushed out immediately, and a series of qi mechanisms began to entangle.

There are constantly ghosts dying, roaring and fearless of life and death, killing the runner Yama.

In the face of the almost endless army of heroic spirits, Zhuanlun Yan Luo also completely exploded all his strength, and a more terrifying confrontation than before began to appear.

Thunder billowed above the nine heavens, as if in conjunction with the sound of war drums sounding from all directions, the morale of the Chen family's heroic spirits reached its peak.

"it's over!"

Chen Yuan let out a long breath of foul air. The horrifying scene just now made people feel inexplicably excited in addition to being horrified.

Everyone is not afraid of life and death, but also rushed to kill.

This... I think it is the soul of the army.

That Zhuanlun Yan Luo is indeed very strong. With the cultivation base of the peak of refining gods and the secret method of burning the source, he is definitely an invincible opponent, but it is still not enough under the battle of heroic spirits.

The endless heroic souls charged wildly, he killed a batch, and there were more heroic souls to charge, and when their ghosts dispersed, the surrounding battle formation would become even stronger.

It's a dead end! ! !

The turning wheel Yama couldn't break it, he had run out of fuel and his source was completely burned at this moment, he raised his head and looked at the huge phantom of the Dharma figure looking down at him, with a cruel expression on his face.

"die!"

A thick voice spit out from the figure's mouth, like a judgment from the depths of the nether world.

A rusty halberd descended from the nine heavens, piercing through the body of Yama, the runner, and nailing him to death in the void! ! !

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