Chapter 717 Killing Immortals! Ask for a monthly pass

  The cognition of Chu Changfeng and others is only the seventh level of thunder calamity. They all know that this is the upper limit, but it is amazing enough. After all, those who can survive the seventh level of thunder calamity are not ordinary people.

   Have the capital of a fairy!

  Even among them, only Jiang He has this potential.

  Although the other people are also very talented, they are not as good as Jiang He, let alone Chen Yuan, who is known as the peerless genius of all ages.

  Others were saying congratulations, but Jiang He didn\'t respond, he was thinking at the moment, Chen Yuan, is it really just a seven-fold thunder calamity?

  Regarding the eighth level of thunder tribulation, Senior Mo Luo once told him that he also expected that he would be able to survive the eighth level of thunder tribulation in the future.

   It\'s a pity that he is still worse after all.

   But he didn\'t go through the eight-fold thunder tribulation, which doesn\'t mean he didn\'t know. With Chen Yuan\'s talent, he was definitely much stronger than the ordinary seven-fold thunder tribulation.

   But seeing what Chen Yuan said, he didn\'t ask any more questions, thinking that after he came back in the future, he would talk about the cultivation of the Yangshen realm.

  Although he broke through to Yangshen not too long ago, he still has more background than Chen Yuan after all. He felt that he could give him a few words about the cultivation of Yangshen realm.

   Give advice as early as possible.

  He felt that with Chen Yuan\'s practice speed, if he was really asked to practice for another year or two, then it would not be him pointing Chen Yuan, but Chen Yuan pointing him.

   After chatting for a while, Chen Yuan cut off the connection with Tianshu, the breakthrough was completed, and he was ready to return. If you have anything to say, it will not be too late to say it after returning to Shuzhou.

   "Senior. When will we leave?"

  Chen Yuan didn\'t ask Moro why he spread rumors about his fall, which is not important now, and besides, he seemed to have almost died at that time.

   It\'s just that with the help of the luck altar, it came back to life again.

   Live to die.

"someone is coming."

  Moro didn\'t turn around, but turned his gaze to the sea area in the northeast direction.

   "Someone? Who?"

   Chen Yuan frowned and asked immediately.

   "It\'s not known yet. Its divine sense has shrouded it, but its body has never appeared." Mo Luo replied to Chen Yuan, and then said solemnly towards the northeast:

   "Since the benefactor is here, why not show up?"

   A moment later, a voice came from far and near in the void:

   "Fellow Taoist is the true Buddha of Lingshan?"

   "Buddhism is not a spiritual mountain, and poor monks are just wandering monks."

   "Hehe, Fellow Daoist is being self-effacing. A true Buddha at the six-level level, even if he opens up another lineage, is more than enough. It is not appropriate to say that he is a wandering monk.

   I am next to Liu Shengjun, don\'t you know the friendship name? "

   "The name of the poor monk is Mara."

   "It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Moro. It seems that the movement before that must have been caused by Fellow Daoist."

   Moro smiled and said nothing, neither denying nor admitting.

   But Chen Yuan squinted subconsciously, Liu Shengjun, these few pieces of information in the northeast direction are enough for him to deduce the identity of the other party.

  It must be a fairy from the Liusheng family in Dongying.

  As for why it is a fairy.

This point, just from Mo Luo\'s dignified expression, it is enough to see that if the existence under the immortal is not worthy of his attention, in addition, the Yangshen Zhenjun under the immortal, as long as he gets close, he will definitely not be able to escape his perception .

  The other party\'s voice has not yet arrived, and even he can\'t detect the other party\'s trace, which can only show that the other party\'s cover is very good, and his strength far exceeds him.

   There is already a huge gap with him.

  Although it is only a line of immortality, this line is a natural moat, which is greater than the gap in any realm. Otherwise, why dare to call it an immortal?

   "This place has the breath of my Yagyu clan. I have sent some people here to hunt for treasures. I wonder if you have seen it before?" The other party was silent for a while, and then continued to ask.

  Mo Luo didn\'t answer, but looked at Chen Yuan, he immediately understood, nodded and said:

   "I have seen."

   "Oh, can you tell me their whereabouts?"

   "It\'s all down there."

  Chen Yuan pointed to the sea below with no expression on his face.

   "Hehe. It seems that those descendants of the next generation have fallen into the hands of my little friend?" A soft laugh came again without the slightest pause.

   Not angry at all.

  Or, in fact, when he asked those words, he had already determined the cause of death of those people.

   "I guess."

   "Little friend is very courageous. The Central Plains is really outstanding. There are people like Xiaoyou who have cultivated to the Yangshen realm at a young age."

"hehe."

  The other party didn\'t care about Chen Yuan\'s sneer, and continued on his own:

   "The Central Plains is the land of the heavenly kingdom, where the essence of the world gathers. When I was young, I also visited the Great Chu Empire and admired the Central Plains culture very much.

   But those who fell were descendants of my Yagyu clan after all, and their identities were even more extraordinary. My friend beheaded them indiscriminately. It seems that they didn\'t take me seriously. "

   "The small country of Quer, it is true."

  Chen Yuan nodded approvingly.

"Yeah, you people from the Central Plains have never been willing to take Dongying seriously, denigrating us as overseas barbarians and Japanese slaves, but have you ever thought that this is the territory of Dongying? You killed people in Dongying, Have you ever thought about the consequences?"

   "What are the consequences?"

   "If it weren\'t for the presence of this true Buddha, my little friend would have died young today, but I can see three points of his face. I will forgive you once, but you have to give me an explanation."

  The other party\'s self-proclaimed name began to change, from the next to the seat, and the tone was also full of chilling meaning.

   "What do you want to explain?"

"Either you cut off your arms, half destroy your primordial spirit, and there is no hope of immortality from then on, or you can worship me as your teacher. This seat can grant you the surname of the Liusheng family, and in the future, you can even hand over the entire Liusheng benefactor and even Dongying to you. How about it?" ?”

  Based on Liu Shengjun\'s perception, he can naturally perceive Chen Yuan\'s strength, his blood is surging, his five internal organs are singing together, and his soul is as hot as a big sun.

  His age can be seen at a glance. This talent is definitely the most powerful existence he has seen in his life. If he can be included in Japan.

   That will be the hope of the entire Japan.

  Compared in this way, the few people who died seem to be less important.

   "Hehe, do you know who I am?"

  Chen Yuan chuckled lightly, his gaze slightly cold.

"who?"

   "The person who will destroy your entire Dongpu in the future."

  The other side was silent for a while before opening his mouth and saying:

   "It seems that little friend is unwilling to worship me as a teacher."

   "Are you worthy?"

   "If this seat\'s perception is good, the true body of this true Buddha has been destroyed, and the soul is injured, and his strength is already less than 70% of his heyday. Do you think that this true Buddha can save you?"

   "Why not?"

   "Naive, do you know what my cultivation is?"

   "I don\'t know, but I know one thing."

"What\'s up?"

   "You don\'t even dare to reveal your real body, how strong can you pretend to be here?"

   "Presumptuous!"

  The other party gave a low shout, and the void shook.

   Moro, who had been silent all this time, suddenly opened his eyes, and a gleam shot out from his eyes, and said in a low voice:

"found it!"

  The reason why he asked Chen Yuan to answer before was to find the other party\'s flaws, but just now he was furious, and he finally tracked down a trace of the void.

  The next moment, Chen Yuan opened his arms, and Mo Luo quickly turned into a stream of white light, covering his body, as if fitting together, and in an instant, an astonishing aura rushed straight to the sky.

  The primordial spirit has reached the peak of Yangshen, and the physical body has reached supernatural powers. Chen Yuan\'s ability to withstand pressure has been improved to a higher level. Even under the oppression of rules, he can still last for a while.

   It was enough for Moro to burst out with almost his full strength.

  The physical body seems to be divided into two, Chen Yuan controls the mind, Mo Luo Yuanshen operates according to the rules, and an overwhelming aura sweeps towards a certain void in the northeast direction.

  The Emperor Butcher\'s Knife trembled, it had already reached the Eight Tribulations Divine Weapon, and at this moment, it also showed its true power, the thousand-foot sword light suddenly cut out, and the whole world seemed to be cut open by this knife.

"you!!"

  The other party seemed to be a little shocked, and retreated quickly, but after all, it was still a step too late, and was cut out of the void by Chen Yuan, and his steps were a little staggering.

   "Do fellow daoists want to live forever?"

  Liu Shengjun let out a low cry, and the powerful power of rules suddenly burst out, and a bright blade light also went up to meet him, and the two blade lights blasted together.

   There was a sound that resounded through the sky.

  The void of ten thousand feet suddenly distorted at this moment, and the powerful aftermath swept across the sky and the earth, and the sea below also set off huge waves, sweeping towards all directions.

  That knife was attached by the rules of Moro, and its power was terrifying. It was destroyed in a single blow, and then, the light of the knife condensed and did not disperse, and it slashed straight at Liu Shengjun\'s body.

   "Boom!"

  Liu Shengjun didn\'t even leave a last word, so he was smashed to pieces.

   "It fell so easily?"

  Chen Yuan frowned, feeling a little unreal.

  Before, he uttered such harsh words, but in the end he was vulnerable. He didn\'t even block a single blow, and disappeared directly into the void. This is a bit unbelievable.

   "It\'s just an incarnation of rules, not the real one. This person is cautious." Mo Luo\'s voice sounded slowly.

"I see."

  Chen Yuan realized it in his heart, so he just said, no matter how **** it is, it won\'t be so vulnerable.

   "It\'s a pity, once this avatar is destroyed, the benefactor just now will not show up."

   "It doesn\'t matter. If he can run, Dongpu will not be able to run too. Senior, why don\'t you and I kill Dongpu together and turn the world upside down?"

  He said it before when he fought in the Xumi Illusion in Shenjing City.

   Waiting for September 8th of the coming year, Daofu Dongying enjoys the cherry blossoms.

   This sentence has always been kept in his mind, but unfortunately, the season of viewing cherry blossoms this year has passed, but it is also good to appreciate the blood of those Japanese Japanese slaves.

   "Although Dongying is a barbarian on the frontier, his strength is also extraordinary. Apart from this person, there may be some unborn existence. Forget it now, it is ominous to kill.

  If you really want to destroy Japan, you might as well erase it after you control the Central Plains in the future. "

  Mo Luo doesn\'t quite agree with Chen Yuan\'s idea.

  Now is not the time for waves, the real enemy has not been resolved, and it is not appropriate to expose one\'s own strength too much.

   "Forget it. This junior is just a suggestion."

   Seeing Mo Luo\'s disapproval, Chen Yuan didn\'t say much.

   Anyway, there will be opportunities in the future, but it\'s a pity, he still doesn\'t know if Liu Shengjun\'s real body is lucky.

   "Someone is coming again"

  Moro\'s voice sounded again.

"Again?"

  Chen Yuan frowned, his eyes narrowed slightly, and following Mo Luo\'s guidance, he looked towards the northwest, and saw a stream of light, from far to near, dragging a long tail, and gradually stopped in front of him.

  The streamer wasn\'t too close, but it wasn\'t too far away either. After staring at Chen Yuan for a moment, a familiar voice slowly came out from the streamer:

   "It really is you."

   After finishing speaking, Liu Guang suddenly flickered with light, turning into an illusory figure in a white robe, with white beard and hair, and a fairy-like appearance.

   It was Lu Chengfeng from Emperor Wu City.

  Chen Yuan took a look, then cupped his hands and said:

   "Senior Lu, long time no see."

  Lu Chengfeng caressed his long beard and nodded slightly:

   "It seems that you have broken the secret that the old man concealed at the beginning, not bad, not bad."

   "Why are seniors here?"

   "The old man is here for you."

"for me?"

   "It was you who crossed the catastrophe and transformed the sun before?"

  Chen Yuan pondered for a moment, then nodded:

   "It is the younger generation."

   "Is it the eighth level of thunder disaster?"

"This"

  Chen Yuan\'s pupils shrank. He didn\'t expect that this place is tens of thousands of miles away from the East China Sea. Lu Chengfeng, who has always existed in Wudi City, could actually perceive it.

   "Don\'t panic, since the poor Taoist came, he naturally sensed a breath of tribulation thunder, but the fellow Taoist was a little too careless, and he didn\'t even cover it up.

  Do you know that if this breath is caught by the people of the Immortal Realm, I am afraid that within half a day, the Heavenly Gate of the Immortal Realm will open, and an immortal will come to the world to get rid of Chen Yuan? "

   Obviously, what Lu Chengfeng said was not aimed at Chen Yuan.

  The aura on Chen Yuan\'s body gradually weakened, and Mo Luo, who was dressed in a white monk\'s robe, slowly appeared. Looking at the white-clothed immortal in front of him, he clasped his hands together and said, "The poor monk has been taught."

   "Hehe, Monk Moro, you and I have been friends for a long time."

  Lu Chengfeng laughed.

   Mo Luo frowned, a little suspicious. He knew the existence of Lu Chengfeng from Chen Yuan\'s mouth. When he was walking in the East China Sea with his spiritual sense before, he felt a huge danger, so he didn\'t go to see him.

   I only knew that there was a strong man sitting in it, but I didn\'t expect that the other party had already paid attention to him.

   "The donor."

  Lu Chengfeng seemed to have seen Mo Luo\'s thoughts, and continued:

   "You once walked across the East China Sea with your spiritual sense, and this old man also once entered the capital with your spiritual sense. You once sensed your existence, but you didn\'t know I was there."

   "The donor has supernatural powers."

  Mo Luo\'s heart was shocked. He had never sensed this person\'s approach. He was suppressed under the Dragon Vessel of the Dynasty. At the beginning, he could rely on his own six-level cultivation base to go out and make arrangements.

   But with the passage of time, the pressure increased, and he never went out. When Chen Yuan rescued him before, he fell into a deep sleep for half a year.

  Lu Chengfeng laughed and was about to say something, but he seemed to have sensed something, glanced in a certain direction, and said lightly:

   "Little Japanese slave, get out!"

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  (end of this chapter)