MTL - I Have a Luck Altar-Chapter 709 Cross the catastrophe! Cross the catastrophe!

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   "Senior, may you understand the meaning of that blue dragon?"

  No matter how Chen Yuan thought about it, he felt that something was not quite right, and he felt almost mean. Immediately, he turned his gaze to Mo Luo, wanting to hear his opinion.

   Mo Luo pondered for a moment, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes, and said in a concentrated voice:

   "Maybe it has something to do with the fairyland."

   "Fairy Domain."

   "The green dragon was eroded by the devil's energy and lost its sanity, and this place is a devil's cave. The poor monk guessed that maybe this may be the reason why the world has become muddy."

"this"

Mo Luo said before that the power of rules between the heaven and the earth has gradually become muddy since the fall of the former Chu more than two hundred years ago. .

   Now looking at its meaning, I feel that this demon cave may also be one of the things that pollute the world.

   "However, the poor monk is just guessing. The truth is not completely certain yet." Mo Luo is not able to calculate everything in the world.

  Besides, the meaning expressed by Qinglong is really a little unclear, and he can only judge by his own experience. After all, the biggest enemy nowadays is the fairyland.

   "The younger generation understands!"

  Chen Yuan nodded, and was about to say something more, suddenly, the space between the sky and the earth trembled suddenly, and the long and narrow Shenlong Island was like an earth dragon turning over.

   At this moment, it slowly sank towards the bottom of the sea.

   In just a few tens of breaths, the entire island disappeared above the sea. If Chen Yuan hadn't been staring at it, and someone else had changed, I'm afraid the island really wouldn't have been found.

   In the endless sea, it is indeed impossible to find this object accurately. After all, even Mo Luo's divine sense cannot cover the entire Shenlong Island.

  There seems to be a mysterious force above, isolating perception.

   "The Qinglong of the East Pole was born according to the fate of heaven and earth, and it is impossible to spy on it. After today, the Qinglong will fall, and I am afraid that there will be no more Shenlong Island in this world."

   There was a touch of respect in Mo Luo's eyes.

  After the sinking of Qinglong Island, the demonic energy in the void was also transformed by the vitality, the dark clouds completely dissipated, and it returned to the cloudless clear sky before the beginning.

   "Heaven and Earth Luck." Chen Yuan muttered to himself, pondered for a long time, then put his eyes on the dragon yuan in his hand, with a sigh of relief in his eyes.

  Although he has endured hardships today and almost fell, the result is still acceptable. He got the dragon yuan guided by chance!

   This is not the failed dragon that Chen Yuan met in Zhongzhou back then, but a real dragon with terrifying strength.

  It is definitely comparable to the existence of immortals and gods.

  If it wasn't for the magic flame on his body being controlled by Moro, if it wasn't for the gloomy light being restrained by the Altar of Luck, if it wasn't for Moro possessing himself and gaining great power.

  If it wasn't for the fact that the real dragon had been consumed by the Dongying warriors, if it wasn't for the period of weakness that the Dongying warriors called out for one hundred and twenty years.

  It is indeed a very rare thing for him to want to injure him.

   After all, the real dragon has rough skin and thick flesh, which can resist his power to vent again and again, but he is different. If the opponent catches the weakness, he may be seriously injured in one blow.

  Of course, Chen Yuan also thought that since the luck altar restrained this thing, perhaps, even without Mo Luo, he would be able to wipe out the black energy and awaken Qinglong's mind.

   But this idea is just a thought, because it is not very true. If it is not the end of the fight, there is really no other way, and the black energy will not attack him desperately.

  Maybe relying on strength alone can kill him.

   "Longyuan is bound by the power of a real dragon. Although it is not in its heyday, it is enough to make your physical body go further, and there is hope for great supernatural powers."

  Mo Luo looked at the faint blue light of Long Yuan that Chen Yuan said, and smiled on his face. This is a gift from a real dragon, and it contains extremely huge power.

  For body refiners, it is no less than a great tonic.

   "Is it just supernatural powers?"

  Chen Yuan smiled, and didn't quite agree with Mo Luo's statement. According to the guidance of chance, this time, he not only achieved great supernatural powers, but also was able to cross the catastrophe and transform the primordial spirit into Yang.

  By that time, both body refining and qi refining will reach the third level, how far should the strength expand?

   He is not sure about the few who have already been in contact with the rules, but Chen Yuan is confident that he can fight against everyone else. At that time,

   is the real No. 4 in the world!

  The kind that is not mixed with water.

   "It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day, so let's refine the dragon yuan here today."

  This place has been devastated by a great war. The fish and shrimps are almost extinct, and there are desperation within a hundred miles. This place is located in the vast East China Sea, far away from the Central Plains.

  It is also thousands of miles away from Dongpu, and the vitality of the world is quite strong, so it can be called a relatively good retreat for him.

  Besides, there is Mo Luo Dharma Protector, and he is not afraid of disturbing people who don't open his eyes.

   "Also."

   Moro nodded without any objection.

  Now the situation in the world has begun to change. Chen Yuan's current strength is indeed somewhat insufficient. After all, he cannot always be by Chen Yuan's side.

   After all, he still has to rely on himself.

  Chen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to recuperate from his injuries. The previous battle was nothing, but later Mo Luo mobilized the rules, which put great pressure on his soul and body.

   Even though the devilish energy dissipated later and turned into rain, the physical body still had some wounds and was not suitable for breakthrough.

  Supernatural power is a hurdle, a huge hurdle, which is very important to a warrior, and Chen Yuan will not be careless about this kind of thing.

   Must be fully prepared.

   However, before Chen Yuan could sit down cross-legged, the Emperor Butcher Knife hanging in the void suddenly started to tremble, conveying a very clear meaning to Chen Yuan.

   Then, two dragon chants resounded.

  It... is going to cross the catastrophe!

  Chen Yuan and Mo Luo looked at each other, feeling a little funny, this time Chen Yuan received a gift from a real dragon, but so did Huang Tu.

  Half of the dragon soul power was divided by the real dragon.

   If it comes to the benefits, it won't be less than Chen Yuan.

  When it devoured the green dragon soul before, it had already reached the peak of the Six Tribulations, and even attracted the celestial phenomenon, but the probability of success in crossing the tribulation was not high, so it finally gave up.

  But I already have quite a lot of savings. Now that I have received the gift of the real dragon, I do have the power to overcome the tribulation. Even, in Chen Yuan's mind,

   It's not just a thunder disaster.

   "Since that's the case, then you go through the robbery first."

  Chen Yuan waved his hand and said softly.

  The Emperor Butcher's Knife trembled a few times, as if responding to Chen Yuan.

  The next moment, the Emperor Butcher's Knife suddenly rose from the sky, and the dark clouds that had just dissipated between the sky and the earth began to gather again at this moment.

  Two dragon souls came out from the Emperor Butcher Knife, one was the Dragon Soul of the Emperor Butcher's body, and the other was the Azure Dragon Soul, hovering above the Emperor Butcher Knife, and the vitality of the surrounding world began to gather.

  The Azure Dragon Soul has a bit of wisdom, not as resistant as the previous Azure Dragon Soul, this Dragon Soul seems to know what its own destiny should be.

   There was no intention of resisting, but at the last moment of being swallowed, he roared to the sky.

  At this time, Huangtu no longer needs any assistance such as the heart of the earth and the fire veins. It already has enough independence to become a fairy soldier.

  Spiritual wisdom is no less than that of a real person.

  Finally, when the vortex of the vitality of the sky and the earth converged to a fixed point, the cyan dragon soul was no longer roaming, but rushed towards the black dragon soul instead.

  It opened its huge mouth and swallowed the cyan dragon soul in one gulp.

   Then, as if being supported, it tossed and roared in the void. At the same time, its dragon soul was also expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  The powerful aura is rising steadily!

"Roar!"

  Dragon Soul roared towards the void, and the waves below rolled up hundreds of feet high, and under the blowing of the strong wind, they condensed into waterspouts one after another.

  The next moment, the dragon soul suddenly got into the body of Huang Tu's knife.

   Between the sky and the earth, the cloud became more and more dense, even almost catching up with the time of the previous fight, turning dozens of miles of sea area into darkness and covered by the sky.

  The Emperor Butcher Knife with a blade as black as ink stands in the void, and the faint sound of the blade resounds throughout the world. Even if it has not been activated, its sharpness is still shocking.

   'Boom'

  The muffled sound between heaven and earth became more and more serious, and a great coercion shrouded from the nine heavens, as if Huang Tu was not allowed to advance.

  On Huang Tu Dao's body, mysterious lines light up one after another, and they are constantly swimming, as if they are evolving in some direction.

  The last time the emperor crossed the catastrophe, Chen Yuan needed to use magic flames to assist in refining the keel, but this time, even if Mo Luo didn't need to say it, he knew that there was no need to do so.

  Huangtu's material is excellent, and there is no need to add other things for the time being. Here, he doesn't have any good things to add now, so he can rely on it.

   There is only half of the dragon soul of the real dragon.

   "Ho! Ho! Ho!"

  Facing the increasingly heavy muffled thunder, Huang Tu didn't hide the slightest intention of surrendering and fearing. What he showed was unyielding and fearless.

Its ferocious nature is hard to tame, if it hadn't been for the altar of luck before, it would have been impossible to subdue it, and it is the same now, the evil dragon that has devoured the dragon soul and the real dragon soul is even more powerful, and at the same time, its ferocity is getting stronger and stronger .

   Even in the face of heaven and earth, dare to roar at it.

  Did not regard Jielei as an insurmountable moat, but regarded it as something like a magic flame, which could temper him little by little.

   completely digested the power of the Azure Dragon Soul.

  After a quarter of an hour, finally, the tribulation thunder in the horizon seemed to have been brewing to the peak level, and a burst resounded through the heaven and earth, illuminating the void.

  The tribulation thunder crashed down, and struck directly on the body of Huang Tu's knife.

   It exploded like a heavy hammer blowing a drum.

   "Boom!"

  The Emperor's Butcher's Knife greeted the robbery, and burst out an astonishingly bright white light. When the light dissipated, the Emperor's Butcher's Knife was unscathed, and even the luster was even brighter.

but.

   This is just the first thunderstorm.

  Nine Thunder Tribulations are one heavy.

  Go through one level, and then it will be a catastrophe.

  After the first tribulation thunder fell, there was almost no pause, and the second tribulation thunder fell, and it was stronger than the first tribulation thunder, and its power was even better.

   "Boom!"

   "Boom!"

   "Boom!"

Several thunderbolts fell in a row, and the area where the emperor's butcher's knife was located turned into a sea of ​​thunder at this moment. It was impossible to see its appearance clearly. Butcher.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

   Facing the fall of Jielei, Huang Tu was still high-spirited and roared non-stop, as if he was venting his strength. At the same time, Chen Yuan and Mo Luo could also hear it.

  The roar of the dragon soul is gradually becoming more and more powerful.

   "Boom!"

   This is the ninth thunder tribulation, and also the last thunder tribulation of the seventh level. Its power is almost as terrifying as the sum of the previous thunder tribulations.

   The further back the magic weapon is, the more difficult it is!

   This is also one of the reasons why immortal soldiers are extremely scarce, and it is even more difficult than martial arts cultivation.

  However, Huangtu still managed to hold on. At the moment when the tribulation thunder fell, he suddenly burst out with the sound of a knife, and forcibly smashed the thunder sea around him.

  When the thunder light dissipated, the mysterious lines on Huang Tu's body had undergone great changes. Under the tempering of Jie Lei, they turned into lines like dragon scales.

   Looking from a distance, it seems that the black blade is covered with a layer of dragon scales.

  Huangtu's aura is also far superior to before.

   Reached the level of the Seven Tribulations Divine Weapon!

   This is already scarce, and it often takes at least hundreds of years to gradually improve its background in the fairy sect if it wants to refine a fairy weapon.

  The Zhuxian sword in Jiang He's hands can overcome four times of catastrophe and thunder, and reach the level of Seven Tribulations God's Weapon.

  As for Huang Tu, when he was born, he experienced several thunder disasters, and in the past few years following Chen Yuan, he has repeatedly benefited, just like this time.

   In addition, he was given the gift of the real dragon soul.

  Huang Tu also seemed to be able to perceive his own strength, and he kept conveying his emotions to Chen Yuan, expressing his joy, as if saying.

   All right, this master can deal with it, don't eat alone.

   "Congratulations to the benefactor."

   Mo Luo nodded slightly, with a smile on his face. The further back the magic weapon is, the rarer it is. The magic weapon in the past few kalpas is not difficult, and it is generally found in top sects.

  But the Seven Tribulations Divine Weapon is a watershed, it has reached a powerful level.

  Except for Xianmen and the imperial court, no one has the ability and background to cultivate a Seven Tribulations Divine Weapon alone, and even if it is Xianmen, it will take hundreds of years.

  Chen Yuan's fate can be called terrifying.

  Chen Yuan smiled faintly, pointed up and said:

   "Senior, don't thank me first, the thunder disaster is not over yet."

  Moro laughed:

   "That's right, that's right, half of the soul of the real dragon has been devoured, how can it be possible to have such a little background? It seems that the benefactor is going to have an Eight Tribulations Divine Weapon today!"

  The Divine Weapon of Eight Tribulations is definitely a rare treasure, even in Lingshan, there are not many of them, and most importantly, the power of this Emperor Tu who devoured the dragon soul far exceeds that of ordinary divine weapons.

   "嗡"

  Huang Tu's sword trembled, and the sword blared everywhere.

  Above the nine heavens, a more terrifying coercion than before quickly enveloped the world.