MTL - I Have a Luck Altar-Chapter 799 The last pole!

  Bai Mang soared into the sky, piercing the Changhong, exuding an extremely dangerous aura, and went straight to Chen Yuan. Facing such a powerful offensive, Chen Yuan didn't hold back at all, and slashed out with a backhand.

  None of the four great beasts in the world is simple. Looking at the Azure Dragon Orb, Suzaku Divine Blood, and Amber Orb he obtained before, except for the one in Southern Xinjiang, the rest are very dangerous and have gone through a hard battle.

  The strength of these divine beasts has reached the level of the sixth realm without exception, but it is only because of their low spiritual intelligence and being deceived that they have reduced their own strength.

   But this time, Chen Yuan did not find the strange black energy found on the white tiger and the green dragon, which proved that the Xuanwu this time is a real divine beast.

  The collision of the blade light and the beam of light instantly aroused a terrifying roar that exploded between the sky and the earth, as if the sky and the earth were directly broken, and the surrounding mountains collapsed more and more violently.

   "Boom"

  The sacred beast Xuanwu was completely enraged, it stomped its four hooves, and propped it up like a pillar of heaven, revealing its real body, which was as big as a mountain.

   It is bigger than the previous Wangtian Peak.

  It is over a thousand feet tall, and the tortoise shell around its body is gray-black, and it is covered with various mysterious lines. At a glance, it seems that it will fall into it.

  Thousands of feet tall, it may not sound very big, but when it is really displayed in front of you, you can find that it is no less than a towering mountain.

   It is definitely the largest existence that Chen Yuan has ever seen.

  The golden body of the Buddha is tens of thousands of feet long, and the golden body of Mara's Bodhisattva is also thousands of feet long.

   And Xuanwu is naked flesh.

   Its size is more terrifying than the other three great beasts combined.

  Accompanied by Xuanwu's roar, the tortoise shell on his body suddenly condensed a series of illusory lines, like a big net covering the sky, directly pressing down on Chen Yuangai.

   At this time, within the ancient wooden royal court thousands of miles away from Wangtian Peak, a terrifying and powerful statue was awakened instantly, and its momentum moved straight into the sky.

  The barbarian **** of the royal court has awakened!

  Countless ancient wood court warriors and herdsmen knelt down as if on a pilgrimage, welcoming the arrival of the barbarian god, and even muttered to themselves, speaking their unique barbarian language.

   Wang Ting Da Khan and many Wang Ting powerhouses are unknown, so it feels a little strange. Could it be that the disappearance of a holy son also alarmed the barbarians?

  This seems to be a bit unreasonable.

  What is a barbarian?

   That is the true **** enshrined by the entire royal court. Everyone is his subject. Even the Great Khan has to be approved by the barbarian **** before he can successfully ascend to the throne and take charge of everything in the royal court.

  Unless the royal court was attacked by other barbarian gods, otherwise, they would not care about common affairs at all, and would only gradually fall asleep, reducing the loss of life and death.

   "Dare to ask the gods, but what happened?"

  The high priest quickly stood up from the sky, bowed in the direction of rising momentum, and asked why.

   "There are foreign enemies watching the holy mountain!"

  In the nothingness, came a majestic voice.

"What!!"

  The High Priest and the Great Khan were startled, and their faces quickly turned into fury. The rest of the ordinary warriors didn't know what was worth watching in the Holy Mountain.

  But they, the high-level officials of the royal court, still know something.

  Knowing that that place is the origin of the ancient wooden royal court, it is the face of the royal court, it is enshrined every ten years, and there seems to be some secret between it and the barbarian god.

   It's just that those secrets are beyond what they can learn.

   "Calm down the anger of the barbaric gods. This Khan immediately dispatched powerful men from the royal court to go to the holy mountain immediately, and never let the holy mountain be lost." The Khan of the ancient wooden royal court immediately expressed his attitude.

   "No need, it will be too late when you pass"

  The majestic voice snorted coldly, and gradually shrunk, and they also found that the breath of the barbarian **** was already looming. It was obvious that the barbarian **** had already torn the void and rushed to the holy mountain.

  Wang Ting Da Khan and the high priest looked at each other, with some doubts and understanding in their eyes. Sure enough, there is a big problem with the sacrifice every ten years, and it has a major connection with the barbarian god.

   Otherwise, it is impossible to explain the sudden awakening of the usually silent Man God, and rushing over so impatiently, there must be some amazing big secret hidden.

  It's a pity that they are not qualified enough to explore.

   "Khan, what should I do now?"

   asked the high priest.

   "Ben Khan ordered that the snowfield cavalry gather near the ice field and be on standby at any time. Ben Khan and the high priest will go to the holy mountain in person to serve the barbarians."

"yes."

   "Respect the Order of the Great Khan!"

  Chen Yuan, who was looking at the sky peak, had no idea that the divine beast Xuanwu had used some means to notify the ancient Jin royal court that the barbarian **** was also on his way.

  At this time, he has already focused his attention on its powerful strength.

  The terrifying Skynet traversed the void, and the air mechanism locked Chen Yuan, leaving him nowhere to escape. He could only defeat this method with hard power, but he had already made preparations before coming.

   There is nothing surprising.

  The power of the rules filled the void, blood energy and evil energy gathered, and the vitality of the world with a radius of thousands of feet was instantly emptied. He stepped out, and the void was shaken.

  The color of the sky and the earth changed, and the wind and clouds were turbulent. Holding a knife in both hands, he suddenly slashed towards the sky net.

   "Boom!!"

  The terrifying roar exploded, the blade light swept across everything, and collided fiercely with the Skynet, as terrifying as two meteors colliding.

   Its sound can be heard hundreds of miles away, and everyone in a radius of a hundred miles trembles.

  The terrifying aftermath swept in all directions, and everywhere it passed was an avalanche, countless mountains collapsed, and the ice layer cracked in large areas.

   Fortunately, Chen Yuan cut through that skynet.

  The next moment, the mythical beast Xuanwu let out a roar, as if the sky and the earth were collapsing, and slammed into Chen Yuan directly, even knocking the void into a sonic boom.

  Body size and speed are completely out of proportion.

  Where it shrouded, the mountains were like mounds of earth, which were directly flattened, and the terrifying snow mist that was raised up even more obscured it, as if it was an ancient beast.

  Such a terrifying direct collision, even though Chen Yuan had a strong physical body, he was unwilling to fight with it. He tore open the void without hesitation and avoided the blow.

"Roar!"

   "Boom!"

   "Boom!"

  Chen Yuan, who avoided Xuanwu's blow, didn't talk nonsense at all, what he said was extreme killing. He almost used all his strength, and the sword light, fist strength, and even the artistic conception of perfection exploded.

  The battle between Chen Yuan and Xuanwu made the world tremble. The battlefield of their confrontation was more than ten miles away.

  However, he still had to admit that without Moro's support, he faced a rough-skinned and thick-skinned beast alone, and the pressure was indeed very great.

  The power of Xuanwu is even higher than that of the white tiger.

   And being aroused with ferocity, it seems that Chen Yuan is the only one in his eyes, wanting to crush him completely, so that he can vent the anger of being awakened.

  The terrifying sword glow turned the surrounding void into a world of swords, and the infinite sword glow was sweeping towards Xuanwu, bombarding it crazily.

   But its tortoise shell is like the earth, no matter how it is used, it cannot break his defense.

  Chen Yuan fought more and more bravely, and the fighting spirit in his eyes became more and more intense, as if two clusters of astonishing and terrifying flames were ignited in his eyes, burning everything around him.

   Xuanwu roared up to the sky, and he could clearly see that layer after layer of sound waves began to sweep across, shaking his ears, and his blood stagnated, as if it had a deterrent effect.

  Between the heaven and the earth, his voice is constantly echoing.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

  Every time he roars, Xuanwu's aura increases, as if he can borrow power from heaven and earth, even more so, without any consumption.

  As if the power was endless, he opened his mouth and inhaled, like a twelfth-level typhoon blowing up, swallowing the snow and fog all over the sky, and then squirted towards Chen Yuan suddenly.

  White snow covered the sky and the earth, like a sharp sword, and the heavy snow like a knife fell again.

   And this snow, as early as the beginning of the fight between the two, was actually interrupted by the strong collision, cutting off the surrounding area and turning it into a new world.

  The rules condensed into a shield, resisting the attack of snow and fog, and Chen Yuan's footsteps retreated again and again, every time he stepped on it, the void trembled.

  This kind of powerful battle has even reached the level of the fight between Chen Yuan and Xiang Qianqiu. If they were in the secret realm, they would all be smashed to death.

  This is the strength of the heaven and earth beasts.

  Each one is no less than a demon god!

  Chen Yuan's blood was boiling, and something similar to heat was rising from his body. His internal organs roared, turning half of the world into a river of blood, covering everything.

  The fighting spirit rose to the extreme, and Chen Yuan actually fought more and more freely. Only the confrontation again and again is the most significant way to improve the combat power.

  He took advantage of all kinds of opportunities to cultivate, as an ordinary person, his foundation would inevitably be a little unstable, but he didn't, except because the furnace of the physical body melted everything.

   Also because he would have a big fight almost every once in a while.

   It is not an exaggeration to call him the God of War!

"kill!"

  With the Emperor Butcher Knife in hand, Chen Yuan was astonishingly powerful, like killing a god, and the Baizhang Daomang vented towards Xuanwu's body crazily, as if he didn't want money.

   Then, the vitality of the surrounding world will continue to recover.

  However, what was caused was always a flesh wound.

  He even saw a trace of anthropomorphic sarcasm in Xuanwu's eyes, as if he was saying that he, a human race, was overwhelmed by his own strength, and even wanted to break through his defenses, and he didn't know what to say.

  This battle is still going on, and the confrontation has never stopped. The terrifying roar coming from the depths of the snowfield can be clearly heard within a radius of a hundred miles, or even a hundred miles away.

   At this time, the barbarian gods of the ancient wood royal court were still on their way.

  Most people in the royal court didn't know why he valued a seemingly useless holy mountain so much, thinking that it was just a decoration to commemorate the existence of the past.

  Only a small number of people, like the Great Khan of the Royal Court and the High Priest, knew some secrets and felt that something was wrong, but they didn't dare to ask more questions, let alone explore this secret, for fear of angering the barbarian gods.

  Only Wufeng Manshen himself knows that the holy mountain is really the foundation for the continuation of the royal court!

  A long time ago, the grassland was hit by Taizu Chu and turned into a mess. It was not until a long time later that it gradually evolved into a scene where the three royal courts ruled the grassland together.

   Among them, the root of the ancient wood royal court is the holy mountain, to be precise, it is the sleeping divine beast Xuanwu that carries the holy mountain on its back.

   He didn't know how the other two royal courts rose and how to slow down the flow of vitality, and he didn't want to know, but he really relied on the blood of Xuanwu God to keep his vitality at an appropriate flow rate.

  Therefore, the Holy Mountain must not be lost!

  The strength of the ancient wooden royal court is not weak, even extremely strong, but it has not migrated farther than the ancient golden royal court, which is the case at all.

  He is also the senior of the other two barbarian gods, but his sense of presence has never been high. He just wants to keep this secret, otherwise, he will definitely be attacked.

  Of course, as a price, the ancient wood royal court will send a large number of sacrifices every ten years, and many of them are herdsmen and warriors from the tribes under their jurisdiction for Xuanwu to devour.

   But the price is worth it, nothing is as important as him living longer.

   It's a pity that this secret that has been concealed for hundreds of years seems to be noticed by others. Otherwise, how could an ordinary holy mountain attract people's covetousness?

  Even Xuanwu used the exclusive means of communication between them, and did not hesitate to ask him to come to help quickly. Obviously, the existence of the coveted holy mountain was directed at Xuanwu.

  He has increased his speed to the highest at this moment, wishing he could rush to the holy mountain immediately, but with a distance of thousands of miles, even tearing the void will take a lot of time.

  After all, it is impossible to locate the location of the holy mountain in the turbulence of the void, so one has to come out from time to time to survey the direction, so as not to go off and go in other directions.

  While on the way, Wufeng Manshen was also guessing, what kind of force did it? How did you know the existence of Xuanwu?

  After all, apart from him, even Wang Ting Dahan and the high priest don’t know the secret of the sacred beast Xuanwu under the holy mountain, which is very strange.

  He even speculated that it might be the information deduced by the barbarian gods of the other two royal courts. If this is the case, then they must turn against each other.

   Xuanwu belongs to him alone, and no second person should be allowed to contaminate it!

   "Boom!"

   "Boom!"

   "Boom!"

  The confrontation was still going on, and there was no sign of stopping. Chen Yuan also used all his strength to fight Xuanwu desperately, but he still couldn't break his tortoise shell.

   But there was not much anxiety in his eyes.

  The next moment, the moment Chen Yuan was hit by Xuanwu, the surrounding void was distorted abruptly, and a jet-black magic spear shot out directly.

  Bringing the power of rules that has been brewing for a long time, it directly bombarded Xuanwu's tortoise shell!

  Death Gun! !

  Early before the fight, Chen Yuan thought that Xuanwu's advantage might be to defend against the unparalleled tortoise shell, so he prepared this method in advance.

  It is for the moment when it is unprepared, to have a decisive blow!

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