MTL - I Have a Luck Altar-Chapter 796 The curtain of killing the immortals is over, and the Seven Kills are eliminated!

  Chapter 796 The killing of the immortals is over, and the seven kills are removed!

  The blood oath of the heart demon does not have much restriction on the existence of an almost hopeless earth immortal like the Patriarch of the Palace of Seven Kills, and he really can't trust this person.

   It is inevitable that he will betray in the future and become a hidden danger. Now he can only and must be killed.

  The terrifying power of rules surrounds the whole body, and the powerful aura makes the surrounding void become extremely distorted, breathing out endless murderous aura.

  At this moment, Chen Yuan was almost at full strength!

  The face of the Patriarch of the Palace of Seven Kills was gloomy and ugly. He could have predicted the current situation, otherwise he would not have abandoned the Palace of Seven Kills and fled directly.

   But when it happened in front of his eyes, he still felt a sense of contempt. A mere half-immortal was so disrespectful to him, a peak immortal with three flowers, and he simply didn't take him seriously.

   Courting death! !

  Mo Luo was expressionless and always calm, but this time he was not going to watch the battle. He believed that Chen Yuan's strength was comparable to that of an immortal, but he would definitely have to pay for it.

  The Patriarch of the Palace of Seven Kills is not comparable to Xiang Qianqiu, who has just entered the sixth realm, but a thousand-year-old monster with many methods, definitely better than Xiang Qianqiu.

   Siege is the way that benefits them the most.

  Mo Luo's idea is not wrong. Indeed, Chen Yuan now possesses the power comparable to that of an immortal, and can even summon the brand of Chu Taizu to attack the enemy.

   But he is not going to use it as a routine method.

Firstly, it is because the price he needs to pay to call out the imprint left by Chu Taizu in the world is really too high. Last time he was able to force out half of his blood essence to call out the imprint, the main reason is that Xiang Qianqiu called The imprint that had been cast hadn't completely dissipated, so he was able to call it out easily.

   In other words, Xiang Qianqiu actually killed herself.

  The last sentence he said was right, he was not defeated by Chen Yuan, he was killed by his own means, that's why he felt unwilling after realizing it.

  If he hadn't prepared such a hole card in advance, if Chen Yuan wanted to call out the brand of Chu Taizu by himself, it would even be enough to hurt his origin and foundation.

  The second, and most important point, is that he made the decision after meeting Sima Yuande, and that was to regard such means as the real trump card.

   Unless it is absolutely necessary, it must not be used, because it is very likely to be noticed and guarded against. Once some countermeasures are prepared in advance, it may be abolished.

  His methods are reserved for Xianyu!

  Sima Yuande's words can't be trusted, but he has to believe it. He has a hunch that Immortal Realm is not far away from coming to the world. The strong people there can make Sima Yuande despair, and it can be foreseen how terrifying it will be.

   No matter how many means are prepared, it is not too much.

  The Patriarch of the Palace of Seven Kills is not worthy of letting him use such a hole card.

  The rusty iron sword reappeared in his hand, and the shriveled and withered body of the Patriarch of the Seven Killing Palace seemed to be rejuvenated, and great changes took place in just a moment.

His long hair turned black, translucent, his face was ruddy, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, he was completely young and handsome. If he hadn't undergone such changes in front of several people, no one would have believed that this was actually the same as before. Patriarch of the Seven Killing Palace.

   "I have practiced for thousands of years, and my strength is as high as the sky. I don't know how many lives I have killed in my hands. When I was galloping in the world, you two juniors were not born yet. Now you dare to be so arrogant, you are looking for death!"

   "It took thousands of years to cultivate to the peak of human immortality. What is there to brag about? I am afraid that he has already cultivated to dogs." Regarding the sudden change of the Patriarch of the Seven Killing Palace.

  Chen Yuan and Mo Luo didn't panic at all. They knew that it was the Patriarch of the Palace of Seven Kills who was mobilizing all his life energy, preparing to fight them to the death.

   Essentially, not that strong at all.

  If this is the case, there is no need to run for your life.

"snort!"

  The Patriarch of the Palace of Seven Kills snorted coldly, like a thunderclap exploding on the ground, the iron sword was entwined with the terrifying power of rules, and he gently handed it forward. In an instant, a ray of light appeared in the void.

  The faint gray light directly penetrated the space, and the tyrannical murderous aura instantly enveloped Chen Yuan. Facing such an attack, Chen Yuan also activated the God-killing Spear without hesitation, bursting out to resist with the power of rules.

  Mo Luo followed closely behind, and the golden body of Qianzhang Bodhisattva suddenly pressed down with a palm, and suddenly the golden light shone brightly, illuminating the heaven and the earth, and blasted towards the direction of the Patriarch of the Seven Killing Hall.

   Immortal battle is about to start!

   "Boom!"

   "Boom!"

   "Boom!"

  Terrifying roars continued to explode in the void, and powerful rules were intertwined, making the surrounding void unstable, and even forcibly breaking through the void barrier.

   Can see the faint black hole outside.

  The Patriarch of the Palace of Seven Kills really used his strongest means unreservedly. The three regular flowers on his head kept blooming, and his physical body burst into vitality again.

  In the beginning, he relied on desperate means, and even gained the upper hand. With one against two, he directly suppressed Chen Yuan and Mo Luo's means.

   But such advantages were short-lived, it was just that Chen Yuan and Mo Luo were unwilling to fight recklessly with each other. It only took a few tens of breaths for everything to reverse.

  The Patriarch of the Hall of Seven Kills is stronger, but it is impossible to be the opponent of Chen Yuan and Mo Luo. First of all, Mo Luo, his strength is not inferior to the Patriarch of the Hall of Seven Kills.

  After the real outbreak, he still has the upper hand and can suppress the opponent.

  Chen Yuan is the weakest in strength, but because he has the God Killing Spear in his hand, it can greatly increase his strength, and it also puts great pressure on the Patriarch of the Palace of Seven Kills.

   No matter how the opponent explodes his hole cards, he cannot be reversed again.

   Can only growl in the void unwillingly.

   "Damn it!"

   "Damn it!"

  Chen Yuan's eyes were fixed, and he shouted in a cold voice:

   "You are the most damned person!"

   As soon as the words fell, the Emperor Butcher Knife flew out of the heavenly book and strange treasure. Chen Yuan held the gun in one hand and the knife in the other.

  The primordial spirit inside the Lingtai showed an unprecedented purple light, and all the power quickly gathered at one point, and his power was also rising steadily.

   "Boom!"

  With one step, the void exploded, as if Chen Yuan's casual step contained an extremely terrifying killing power, the rules were condensed, the god-killing gun was fired, and the aura was directly locked on the patriarch of the Seven Killing Hall.

  The Emperor Butcher's Knife erupted with a terrifying sword glow of hundreds of feet, sweeping across the void and everything, and all obstacles were wiped out.

  The Patriarch of the Palace of Seven Kills felt a very dangerous aura, and almost without any hesitation, he propped up a thousand-foot-high phantom in an instant, and blasted towards Chen Yuan.

  The two confront each other, and the outcome will be decided accordingly.

  The sword light blasted on the phantom of the dharma form, making it a little unstable. The power of the God Killing Spear was compressed to the extreme, and a thin regular beam of light directly condensed in the void.

  This beam of light directly penetrated the phantom of the dharma form, and it was only frozen for a moment, then the dharma form of the phantom collapsed, and the powerful aftermath swept in all directions.

  The face of the Patriarch of the Palace of Seven Kills sank, and the corner of his mouth overflowed with a bright red, and the immortal weapon iron sword in his hand suddenly exploded, wanting to take advantage of this time to severely injure Chen Yuan.

   But what followed was Mo Luo's method. The terrifying magic flame and the golden body converged into one body, and the thousand-foot golden body seemed to turn into a demon-enchanted Buddha.

  The giant palm covering the sky crashed down after Chen Yuan shattered his phantom image, bringing tremendous terrifying pressure to the Patriarch of the Seven Kills Palace.

  He wanted to leave but couldn't get away under the powerful influence, so he could only resist this blow forcefully, and this blow also completely injured him, and his breath rose from time to time and fell from time to time.

  The appearance on the face is also constantly rotating between old and young.

   It can be said that if it is only Chen Yuan or Mo Luo, it is very difficult to severely injure a strong man at the peak of human immortality in a few hundred breaths.

  Even though this Human Immortal had suffered serious injuries before his peak, he could forcibly stimulate his life energy, not only did not make his injuries worse, but it actually increased a little in a short period of time.

  What they faced was no less than a human immortal in his heyday!

It would be impossible for any one of them to win, but the two of them joined forces, but they almost had an absolute upper hand, with frequent methods and endless rules, they survived the opponent's initial madness, and directly knocked him down off the mundane.

  The Patriarch of the Seven Killing Palace sensed his current state, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and remorse. He was not regretting against Chen Yuan, but regretting that he was too careless.

  After that confrontation, they should wait and see in secret for a while, instead of rushing back to the secret realm to recuperate their injuries. Otherwise, how could they have ended up in such a state?

  The void around him has already been filled with arrays, and he knows very well that he will not be able to leave. Chen Yuan and Mo Luo will not give him this chance. Thinking that he has practiced for thousands of years and lived a long life, he will end up like this now.

   Really shouldn't!

   But what he was thinking had nothing to do with Chen Yuan Moluo, and there was almost no pause, and their offensive followed closely, taking advantage of his illness to kill him!

   Saying more is no different, this person will die!

   "Even if it is death, I want you to pay the price!"

  The ferocity in the Patriarch of the Seven Killing Palace was fully aroused at this moment. When Chen Yuan attacked, he directly burned his soul, and his power of rules soared instantly.

  The power of rules that enveloped the world also seemed to directly increase the output, and with just one blow, it repelled Mo Luo's full-strength palm.

  In the palm of your hand, there is still endless power of rules.

  The face of the Patriarch of the Palace of Seven Kills was full of ferocity, and the burning soul was no less than a brilliance to him, and in the end he couldn't even reincarnate and rebuild.

   But. He still has to fight!

  There is no hope of survival, only a desperate fight.

   This is the dignity of a fairy!

  The interlayer of the void for hundreds of miles began to vibrate instantly. If it were the outside world, it would be equivalent to a whole prefecture within the range of fighting.

  At the end of the day, he even directly abandoned his cumbersome physical body, and only used his soul to fight against the enemy, wielding the immortal soldiers, and let the power of rules burst out with the strongest power.

   This is definitely a battle that has reached the peak of the immortal realm. Both Chen Yuan and Mo Luo's faces darkened at this moment and became extremely dignified.

They could have expected that the Patriarch of the Seven Kills Palace would have some crazy actions in the end, but they didn't expect him to be so decisive. They were just pushed into a disadvantage and injured, so they directly burned their souls and forcibly activated the rules of heaven and earth. .

   This is completely fatal.

  A person who cherishes his life like gold gave them a big surprise at the end.

  Chen Yuan and Mo Luo looked at each other, and quickly exchanged opinions. Then, the two retreated together, pulling a long distance away from the Patriarch of the Palace of Seven Kills.

  The other party's primordial spirit has been ignited, and he will surely die. There is no need to fight head-on with such a person, and it is really not worthwhile to end up with injuries all over his body.

   Anyway, in the end, no matter what, it is impossible for him to survive.

   Burning the primordial spirit was cool for a while, but in the end the backlash of the rules could make his primordial spirit collapse and his soul collapse.

  The withdrawal of Chen Yuan and Mo Luo made the eyes of the Patriarch of the Seven Killing Hall even more unwilling and mixed, and he kept roaring:

   "Chen Yuan, don't you claim to be an immortal? Now, why are you running for your life like a turtle?"

   "Moluo, you Buddhists are all a group of hypocritical bald donkeys. You have forced me to such a situation, but you dare not fight to the death. Damn it, **** it!!"

  He kept chasing Chen Yuan and Moro, and the terrifying power of rules continued to erupt, trying to seal the void, forcing Chen Yuan and Moro to fight.

  But the result was not what he expected.

  Because of the backlash brought by the burning, his mind was a little confused, and he couldn't effectively stop Chen Yuan and Mo Luo at all, so he could only chase after him.

   Eliminate all obstacles in front of you.

  Time passed slowly.

  In just a short moment, hundreds of breaths passed, and the Patriarch of the Seven Killing Hall who had just shown off his might and forced Chen Yuan Moluo to come out for a fight finally reached his limit.

  His primordial spirit kept shrinking and expanding. Every time, it seemed that his soul was broken up and reorganized. The heart-wrenching pain forced him to roar continuously.

   "AHHH!!"

"No!!"

"No!!"

   "This seat is not reconciled, this seat is not reconciled!"

   "Thousands of years of practice."

   "Boom!!"

  The next moment, before the patriarch of the Seven Killing Palace finished speaking, his primordial spirit suddenly exploded, turning tens of thousands of feet around into a huge regular storm.

  In the land covered by the scope, no matter what it is, it will be wiped out.

  Even if it is as strong as the Immortal Armament Iron Sword, under the rules, most of its spirituality has been cut off, even to the point of collapse.

  The majestic aftermath swept across all directions, and the void of the earthquake split open, and its power even affected the outside world, directly leveling a mountain range.

   It is recorded later that one year after Jianye was established in the former Jin Dynasty, there was a huge earthquake in Yinshan, Xuezhou, and the mountains collapsed.

  When the aftermath of terror completely dissipated, it was completely announced that the patriarch who founded the Seven Killing Temple, the strong man who had practiced for thousands of years, had completely withdrawn from the stage of the world.

   And then retreated together, and one of the top ten immortal sects, the number one killer organization in the world, the Palace of Seven Killers!

  Chen Yuan and Mo Luo looked at each other silently, quietly watching a fairy gate disappear before their eyes.

  (end of this chapter)