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MTL - I Have a Luck Altar-Chapter 784 patricide! kill son!
Xiang Qianqiu left very quickly, and disappeared in front of Chen Yuan's eyes in an instant. Only the faint portal of the teleportation array still stood in the void.
Attracted Chen Yuan's gaze to go in.
This time, it was obvious that Xiang Qianqiu came prepared!
Knowing that Moro was by his side, and knowing that there were immortals beside him, he still planned to lead him into the teleportation formation. Although Chen Yuan was confident in his own strength, he couldn't help being dignified at the moment.
"Why, dare not follow?"
It seems that because Chen Yuan didn't move for a long time, Xiang Qianqiu's voice came from the teleportation array again, with a slightly provocative and contemptuous tone, as if mocking his timidity.
"Ah"
Chen Yuan sneered, his figure flickered, and appeared in front of the teleportation array in an instant. This time, he stepped in without hesitation.
And the moment he stepped into it, the teleportation array quickly collapsed.
Tianxu Taoist Chen Huaiyi and others who hadn't gone far looked at each other and frowned deeply. Naturally, they didn't go too far away before.
Ready to help Chen Yuan at any time, but it's a pity that things can't be done.
"For the current plan, I can only trust King Yan."
Taoist Tianxu sighed softly, frowning slightly.
"Chen is just worried, Xiang Qianqiu's plan is too deep, this time he dared to show up and catch Chen Yuan out, he must have something to rely on." Chen Huaiyi's eyes were a little worried.
"Yes, Xiang Qianqiu is a man with deep scheming and deep plans. The old man is only worried that Boy Yuan will be tricked into him. The gap between the half-immortal and the Yang God is too great."
Wu Daozi shook his head with a solemn expression.
Monk Xuyan glanced at Taoist Tianxu:
"Don't worry everyone, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is still alive, at least he can protect King Yan's safety."
Taoist Tianxu took a deep breath and said in a low voice:
"The poor are only worried, and Xiang Qianqiu even counts Senior Moro in it"
The gray void is full of void turbulence everywhere, as if sharp blades are passing by one after another. Such sharp void blades are enough to easily destroy the body of a Huayang real person.
"This is the battlefield you chose?"
Chen Yuan looked directly at Xiang Qianqiu indifferently and asked, fighting here is indeed extremely dangerous, even if you are as strong as a half-immortal, you must be careful.
"No, this is the battlefield I specially prepared for Fellow Daoist Moro. I know that Fellow Daoist Moro is hiding in the void, and I am ready to fight at any time.
Let him show up first, and then I will fight you. "
Xiang Qianqiu's avatar held his hands behind his back, smiling.
"Hehe, why does this king follow you? This king really wants to kill you, but why don't you want to kill me?" Chen Yuan snorted coldly, unwilling to obey the other party in everything.
"Um?"
Xiang Qianqiu frowned.
"If you don't want to fight, then just let it go. Give me more than a year to kill you like a dog. It is absolutely impossible to lure me into the urn!"
"You don't want to kill me?"
Chen Yuan frowned:
"Kill you, this king can kill you in the future, and it is easier. If you don't believe it, you can try it and see if what this king said is true or not. As for now.
So what if I save your life? When I pacify the Central Plains and rule the world, I will find ways to kill you! "
After finishing speaking, he turned around directly.
It is already difficult to make some concessions. I really want him to risk his life at all in order to kill Xiang Qianqiu.
"etc!"
Seeing that Chen Yuan didn't take the bait, Xiang Qianqiu was a little impatient.
"What else do you have to say?"
Chen Yuan paused.
Xiang Qianqiu's eyes flickered, he was silent for a moment, and said in a concentrated voice:
"I know what you are worried about. I am worried that I will set up an formation in the place of the confrontation and force you, but I am also worried that Moro will intervene, so I want him to show up and leave."
"Since we are afraid of each other, why talk about fighting? Let's let it go."
Xiang Qianqiu took a deep breath:
"This seat can swear the heart demon blood oath."
"Do you think this king would care about a mere oath?" Chen Yuan asked.
"you"
"See you next time, I hope you will be more courageous."
Chen Yuan turned his head and glanced at him, and his figure moved further and further away.
"etc."
"Next time, let's finish talking together."
"Don't you want to break through the six realms of the physical body?" Xiang Qianqiu asked in a deep voice.
"What did you say?"
Chen Yuan turned around and stared into his eyes.
"This seat knows that you have practiced to the realm of great supernatural powers, and the Yang God is even more perfect, and you are expected to comprehend the rules, but what you comprehend is only the rules of heaven and earth.
not physical rules. "
"continue."
"If you condense directly from the top to the bottom and step into the sixth realm, then in this life you will have no chance to cultivate your body to the sixth realm, even if you have more spirits, it will be useless."
Xiang Qianqiu has almost risked everything in order not to let Moro intervene, because once Moro intervenes, his plan will be ruined.
"Why does this king trust you?"
"Why? Just because all the immortals in the past thousands of years have not cultivated their physical bodies to the sixth level. Do you think that they don't have enough spiritual things?
Or do they not want to have a powerful physical body? It's not because they don't know the secrets inside, as long as you are willing to really fight with me.
This secret, I can share it with you. I know you are skeptical, but I think you have heard about the deeds of the great ancestor of our Xiang family. He has the method of cultivating the body to the peak! "
Xiang Qianqiu's voice was like thunder in spring, blasting in Chen Yuan's ears, making his heart sink.
"Speak up first."
"You think I'm an idiot, tell you, if you don't fight, wouldn't I be at a loss?"
"If you would rather die than speak in the end, what can this king do to you?"
Chen Yuan and Xiang Qianqiu looked at each other with a dignified atmosphere.
The two sides stalemate for a long time, and Xiang Qianqiu's sound transmission fell into Chen Yuan's ears.
"First gather the flowers on the top and connect with the heaven and the earth, which will cause great pressure on the physical body, and it is almost impossible to open up the inner world and understand the rules of the inner world.
If you want to step into the six realms with both the body and the soul, you need to cultivate the body first, open up the inner world, and then break through the six realms of the soul, unite the inside and the outside, and connect the heaven and the earth.
Fang is the way of the Valkyrie! "
Chen Yuan's heart suddenly woke up. He actually had such an idea before, but he was not completely sure. After all, there was no such precedent around him.
But now, what Xiang Qianqiu said told him the real way.
"Really?"
"No matter how unfavorable you are, you are still a descendant of the Xiang family, a descendant of my Xiang Qianqiu bloodline. This secret has always been known only to the Xiang family.
Saying it to you is not considered a violation of the group training, sincerity has already been given to you, if you still don’t want to, then forget it.”
Xiang Qianqiu said in a concentrated voice.
"Since I already know the method, why should I be constrained by you?"
"Because you still lack one thing."
"What?"
"For thousands of years, I believe that no one has tried this method, but no one has succeeded except Taizu, so it is called a dead end.
You leave now, unless you don't want to step into the sixth realm of the physical body, otherwise, you will only be trapped in the semi-immortal realm for eternal life, and if you can defeat me.
This seat can tell you the method of breakthrough! "
Chen Yuan's eyes were gloomy and uncertain, and Xiang Qianqiu didn't say much after saying that, but just watched Chen Yuan's choice quietly, without the slightest trace of intersection.
Now, it is Chen Yuan who is struggling.
After a moment of silence, Chen Yuan said softly:
"Senior Moro, show up."
When Xiang Qianqiu heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if his goal had been achieved.
In an instant, the void channel of the teleportation array was torn apart, and Mo Luo, dressed in white, slowly appeared, looked solemnly at Xiang Qianqiu, then turned to Chen Yuan and asked:
"Have you figured it out?"
"It's time to kill him, to get the secret value of the sixth realm of the physical body, now, it's time to send him on the road." Chen Yuan nodded.
"Something is wrong with this person, be careful."
"Senior, don't worry, Chen Yuan has encountered countless life and death battles, large and small, and he will not fall into the hands of a defeated general.
Since he dares to come, he must die! "
Chen Yuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Mo Luo nodded, then turned his gaze to Xiang Qianqiu, and said in a concentrated voice:
"The poor monk will not interfere in the grievances between you father and son, but Xiang Shi wants to be clear about one thing."
"Fellow Daoist Moro speaks bluntly."
"If King Yan falls, the Xiang family will disappear completely. You don't need to care about the threat of the poor monk, but you need to be clear about this matter. Behind King Yan is not only the poor monk, but also the great power of the earth immortal.
Even if you can beat Yan Wang, how can you beat the power of the Earth Immortal? "
"Hahaha everyone said that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is merciful and has kind thoughts in his heart. Looking at it now, it seems that it is nothing more than that. Life and death are fate, and wealth and honor are in the sky.
It's not up to other people to control the matter between our father and son! "
Xiang Qianqiu's pupils froze, and he shouted in a cold voice.
"Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky hahaha. Yes, this king is relying on this belief to get to where he is today, today. When it comes to life and death, it depends on who can be truly rich between you and me!"
"Since that's the case, let's come!"
Xiang Qianqiu waved his hand, and a teleportation array portal appeared at the end of the void passage, and disappeared immediately in the next moment.
"Be careful, the poor monk is always there."
Moro can tear the void, and he is sure to rescue in times of crisis.
Chen Yuan shook his head:
"Xiang Qianqiu knows about your existence, so there must be someone behind him waiting, but senior, you must be careful, if you can't do anything, leave this place immediately.
There are so many people who want to kill me, Xiang Qianqiu is not worthy! "
After finishing speaking, Chen Yuan directly turned into a streamer and rushed into the portal of the teleportation array.
And Mo Luo stood where he was, silent for a moment, and said lightly:
"Since the benefactor deliberately leaked a breath, why should he cover it up?"
"Hehe. Hehe"
The dry and hoarse voice resounded, chains and chains pierced through the void, and the bronze coffin fell directly into the void passage, blocking Moro.
The teleportation portal opened by Xiang Qianqiu before disappeared without a trace.
"Is the donor's oath so worthless?"
Moro looked up, looking directly at him.
"Jie Jie, what is an oath to you and me? I have no hope for a fairyland, and I don't need a clear heart. What I want is longevity.
Xiang Qianqiu agreed to this seat's conditions. This seat will naturally make a move! "
"After today, the Hall of Seven Kills will completely disappear."
"Haha. Haha Moro, do you think I'm scared? After practicing for thousands of years, is it possible that I will be threatened by you and retreat? The Seven Killing Hall is gone, so just build another one.
As long as this seat is still there, the Hall of Seven Kills will never be destroyed! "
The Patriarch of the Hall of Seven Killers in the bronze divine coffin laughed wildly, and even spoke a lot more smoothly.
"Do you think that Xiang Qianqiu will definitely win?"
"Hehe. Not bad, Xiang Qianqiu will definitely win!"
If Xiang Qianqiu hadn't shown him the flower formed by the rules, announcing that he had stepped into the sixth realm, the Patriarch of the Palace of Seven Kills naturally wouldn't have taken such a big risk to fight Chen Yuan, who is now in full swing.
The reason why he can really bet on the Palace of Seven Kills is because Xiang Qianqiu has almost the advantage this time. Even if Chen Yuan is a mere yang god, even if he has extraordinary combat power and can fight by leaps and bounds, how can he face a genuine immortal? ?
"Why is the donor so determined?"
Moro frowned, suddenly feeling uneasy.
"You beat me. This seat will tell you!"
Moro narrowed his eyes when he heard the words, and said softly:
"Do you think the poor monk can't kill you?"
"I really want to see your methods."
Moro raised his head, and the aura of his body changed instantly. The demonic form instantly occupied half of his body, black and white were distinct, and the raging magic flame burned in the void.
The burning void twists and turns.
"A waste who has been trapped in the fairyland for thousands of years is worthy of shouting at me?" Mo Luo's face twitched, and a sneer appeared.
A hoarse voice came out of his mouth, in sharp contrast to the previous image of mercy.
"Things that are neither magic nor Buddha, court death!"
The bronze divine coffin exploded, with dry skin and thinning hair. Like a zombie, the Patriarch of the Palace of Seven Kills suddenly stood up, and his whole body was shrouded in a strong evil spirit.
In his chest, there was a rusty iron sword sticking out impressively. It was the sword in the hands of the Zhenzong Xianbing of the Seven Kills Palace and the master of the Seven Kills Palace.
"Noisy!"
The demon figure twisted his neck, and the Buddha figure was as indifferent as water, watching this scene quietly. In a moment, the raging magic flame burst out instantly, rushing towards the Patriarch of the Seven Killing Hall.
The other party also turned into flames, and confronted with an aura of rules.
Fairy battle, start!
Mo Luo was fighting with the Patriarch of the Seven Killing Hall, and Chen Yuan, who stepped into the place Xiang Qianqiu had prepared for the fight, was also extremely dignified in his heart. The place he entered was not the human world.
It's a secret place!
Moreover, this secret place is different from the blissful caves he had seen before. This place is full of dead silence, and there is a faint smell of blood.
Looking up, there is a grayish blue, like hell.
"Chen Yuan, my son"
A familiar voice sounded, and when the gray mist dissipated, Xiang Qianqiu finally showed his real body thousands of feet away from Chen Yuan.
However, there has been a huge change from before.
The black martial arts robe turned into a golden five-clawed dragon robe, wearing a crown of sulfur beads. Under him, there is a dragon chair made of gilt gold!
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Everyone, stop scolding, I am writing at my own pace, trying not to be anticlimactic and waste climax.
thank you all.