I Have a Luck Altar Chapter 708

Chapter 708 True Dragon Falls! Long Yuan starts!

"Ho! Ho! Ho!"

The moment the magic flame rose, the black dragon sensed a fatal danger. He wanted to escape, but he couldn't wipe out the magic flame at all.

Because this magic flame belongs to him.

It's just that at this moment, it merges with the magic flames of Chen Yuan and Mo Luo, and is out of his control.

He roared in mourning.

Between the heaven and the earth, his voice resounded.

"Boom!"

Whenever the opponent wanted to distance himself, Chen Yuan would take advantage of this opportunity to strike forward, keeping him under his control. This is the only way to win.

If other methods were used, in fact, even Chen Yuan was not sure that he could really kill him.

After all, Chen Yuan had witnessed the tenacious vitality of the divine beast before on the body of the fire unicorn. At that time, he knew that this thing was more difficult to deal with than the monster race.

And this green dragon, no, black dragon, its vitality is more tenacious than the fire unicorn.

Chen Yuan stood in the void, driving the flames to rise continuously with his spiritual thoughts. As time went by, the breath of the black dragon gradually declined.

The whole world is trembling, trembling.

The sea waves tumbling with the rolling of the black dragon, setting off layers of waves, the aftermath of the magic flames, and the burning void have been distorted and deformed.

But Chen Yuan was still not careless, and was still cautious.

Before completely injuring it, it is absolutely impossible for him to take down the magic flame, but he has to be careful. After all, his purpose is to devour the dragon essence of the black dragon, and use it to advance and break through Yangshen.

If he didn't control the speed well, causing this black dragon to be chained to death, then he would be in a big loss.

While the monster dragon was rolling, suddenly, a layer of darkness suddenly appeared on the waves below. The next moment, a real dragon with the size of a hundred feet and exactly the same size as the thousand-foot black dragon suddenly roared up.

Taking advantage of the gap between the lightning and flint, he directly opened his huge mouth and swallowed Chen Yuan in one gulp.

Black Dragon

There is still a backhand!

But this black dragon is too different from the black dragon churning in the magic flame. Even if it swallowed Chen Yuan into its mouth in one gulp, it was still supported by him.

Holding the two dragon teeth with both hands, he stood directly in the mouth of the black dragon, one after another mysterious lines appeared on his body, the powerful force did not allow the Baizhang black dragon to swallow it.

"Sure enough, there is someone behind!"

Chen Yuan's eyes were fixed. Although he didn't expect the appearance of a new black dragon, he actually understood how a real dragon could die so easily.

So, he was always vigilant.

The moment the hundred-foot black dragon opened its mouth, he reacted.

"This is the fake body condensed by the black dragon with blood essence, and it is essentially the gathering of vitality."

Mo Luo's voice reached Chen Yuan's ears, as if telling him not to worry.

As long as the magic flame doesn't dissipate, the black dragon won't have any chance, but if he seizes the opportunity, then he will really have to wipe it out slowly later.

"clear!"

Chen Yuan nodded, his eyes were **** red, his body began to swell rapidly, and gradually opened the mouth of the Baizhang Black Dragon as if he was in heaven and earth.

He has smelted the fire unicorn's divine blood, so he doesn't have to be transformed into a unicorn demon to possess great power, but that doesn't mean he can't transform.

On the contrary, as long as he has a thought, he can change again at any time.

It's just that the scales on his body will not regenerate, and the double horns on the top of his head will not regenerate as long as he doesn't want to.

to swell, to swell, to swell

Chen Yuan's physical body became tens of feet tall in a blink of an eye, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and the next moment, he mobilized all the energy and blood in his body.

"Roar!!"

The Baizhang Black Dragon also seemed to sense the danger, and roared non-stop, trying to shatter Chen Yuan's fighting spirit with dragon chant, but unfortunately, it was futile after all.

Chen Yuan broke two dragon teeth abruptly.

And the moment he broke it off, the two dragon teeth also turned into flying ash and disappeared, as if they shouldn't have appeared in the first place.

The black dragon with the size of hundreds of feet roared and wanted to swallow it again, but Chen Yuan would not give him another chance. He turned around and came to the top of the black dragon.

Punch and punch hit his head.

"Boom!"

Fist to the flesh, tricks to the blood.

Chen Yuan vented all his power on the black dragon's head, his eyes were filled with the ultimate murderous intent, at this moment, his divine sense was completely focused on the real thousand-foot real dragon.

You can only mobilize your own physical strength, which can be regarded as dual-purpose.

The power of the Baizhang Black Dragon was no match for Chen Yuan, and now that he found an opportunity, he quickly fell into a disadvantage, but only for a short while.

Chen Yuansheng smashed the dragon's head.

With the annihilation of the dragon's head, the real body of the hundred-foot black dragon also collapsed bit by bit, turning into nothingness, leaving only a drop of pale golden blood essence remaining.

With a wave of his hand, Chen Yuan collected this drop of blood essence, which condensed the great power of the real dragon, into the space of the book of heaven.

At this moment, the thousand-foot true dragon was also burnt badly, with raging magic flames burning all over its body, burning its flesh, flesh and scales into nothingness.

Looking from a distance, it seems that the heaven and earth are the furnace, and the vitality is the fire, condensing a sinful dragon that has committed karma.

"Roar!!"

As Chen Yuan got rid of the fake body evolved from the black dragon's blood essence, his real body that was really trapped by the magic flame seemed to be in a hurry at the moment.

Continuously struggling, exhausting the last of his strength, wanting to struggle, and even using his body's blood to extinguish the magic flames attached to the dragon's body.

Suddenly, Chen Yuan frowned, and looked up at the void.

Between the heaven and the earth, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, converging towards the black dragon, and then, Chen Yuan could see that an extreme gloomy light suddenly burst out from the mouth of the black dragon in the magic flame.

With the most extreme speed, it seemed to rush towards Chen Yuan across time and space.

At this moment, he didn't have time to react too much, he directly mobilized the power of Qi and blood, and punched out.

"Boom!"

There was a crackling sound, and the void distorted, but even so, it only slowed down the dim light for a moment, but it didn't stop it at all.

This is the last blow of the black dragon, and it is also the strongest blow in a desperate situation.

When he realized that the bone-eating magic flame could not be extinguished, he made this decision instantly, killing him, he would be able to regain his freedom.

Kill him to dispel the anger in my heart.

The endless vitality of heaven and earth condensed into a barrier in front of Chen Yuan in an instant, followed by a second layer of barrier condensed with blood energy.

but,

After all, it was still useless, the ray of light broke through his defense in an instant, as if it was not a level of power at all.

It is the power condensed by the black dragon's divine power. The vitality and blood of the world that he condenses are like paper in front of him, at least for now.

At this moment, Chen Yuan fell into the most critical moment.

Before he could speak, bloodstains suddenly appeared on Chen Yuan's body, and a layer of majestic power of rules directly protected him in front of him. It was Mo Luo who made the move!

He used his power of rules.

Correspondingly, Chen Yuan also felt a fatal danger at this moment. His physical body couldn't bear the burst of power, and it was gradually cracking and healing.

It seems that the next moment, it will collapse.

His purple soul is also under great pressure, and the light on his body is restrained.

But it was still the case, Chen Yuan still didn't feel safe, now it was basically the last blow of the black dragon, he had to block it, because if he couldn't stop it, he might die.

So, during this thought, even though the physical body and the primordial spirit had reached their limits, he still used his primordial spirit without hesitation.

The void is stagnant!

Three times in a row, the void around him suddenly became muddy, as if it suddenly solidified.

And the indomitable You Guang was finally restrained at this time.

Started to be incredibly slow.

The power of Mo Luo's rule, like a divine chain of order, directly locked the mysterious light, obliterating it inch by inch.

Finally, the void fell into silence again.

Chen Yuan exhaled a long breath, frowned, and there was still a look of shock and anger in his eyes. He didn't think about what this faint light was.

If the black dragon has such power, why didn't it use it earlier?

In this case, he can definitely injure him severely. After all, this is the blow he blocked with the help of his ultimate soul and the power of Mo Luo's rules.

Now, his physical body and soul have almost reached the limit, even after Mo Luo strangled that ray of light, he quickly retracted the rules.

It still made him have a tendency to collapse his soul.

It is worthy of being a real dragon, one of the four poles of heaven and earth.

At this moment, suddenly, the black dragon in the magic flame burst out the most shocking dragon roar, and immediately after, his thousand-foot-long dragon body shrank rapidly.

The aura on his body also dropped rapidly at this moment.

It seemed that that blow gathered nearly all of his strength.

"it's over"

Moro's voice resounded in his ears, and he seemed to be relieved. At that moment, he didn't have much confidence that he could use the rules to wipe out the dim light.

If it fails, with that power, Chen Yuan will definitely fall directly.

Mo Luo breathed a sigh of relief, but Chen Yuan, who was the rightful lord, did not completely let go of his guard, because, for some reason, he suddenly felt uneasy again.

However, before he could speak, a faint light suddenly appeared in front of him. It was the remaining power of the dark light just now, which fooled Mo Luo.

"Presumptuous!"

Moro also seemed to be angry at this moment, and condensed directly from the Emperor Butcher's Knife. With a movement of divine sense, the power of rules condensed again, but it was already a little late.

The dim light entered into Chen Yuan's altar at the moment when the rules condensed.

Chen Yuan, on the other hand, froze in place, with a subconscious smile on the corner of his mouth.

Just now, when he sensed that sense of danger, he wanted to disregard his foundation, squeeze the limit of his soul, and stagnate in the void again to block the gloomy light.

But watching him drill towards his altar, he suddenly stopped.

This is courting death!

Since he embarked on martial arts, no matter what, as long as he dares to drill into the spiritual platform, he will seek his own death, because although the altar of luck deep in his consciousness cannot communicate.

But it obviously has an autonomous consciousness.

To put it simply, it is to protect the Lord!

A trace of anxiety flashed in Mo Luo's eyes, just as he was about to say something, he suddenly saw Chen Yuan closing his eyes slowly.

In the Lingtai, the strange black air wanted to quickly entangle Chen Yuan's primordial spirit, but its purple light released an astonishing light at this moment.

Originally, it had reached its limit, but at this moment, under the stimulation of danger, it burst into light again.

The black air suddenly froze, as if hesitating for something.

And at this moment.

A supreme coercion suddenly swept across Chen Yuan's altar, and the blood-colored altar hidden deep in his consciousness suddenly glowed with powerful blood.

Next,

A blood-colored air flow suddenly appeared in Chen Yuan's altar, and after that, it seemed to be automatically tracking, and directly engulfed the black air.

'Zizizi'

It sounds like a hot soldering iron meeting cold water.

The black air seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and quickly disappeared. Then, like an auditory hallucination, Chen Yuan seemed to hear an exclamation in the black air:

"Not impossible. Holy altar. Ah."

The black air vanished into nothingness, like a shower of rain after a catastrophe, falling on the purple primordial spirit. The purple primordial spirit, which had been sluggish due to the weight of the rules before, regained its light.

"Chen Yuan?"

Mo Luo opened a distance of more than ten feet, staring at Chen Yuan vigilantly, as if he was guarding whether he had been taken away by the black air.

Chen Yuan opened his eyes, and there was a gleam of light in his eyes.

didn't pay attention to Moro, but fell into deep thought.

"Altar?"

Refers to the luck altar?

Could it be that his golden finger that grew up with him has something to do with this black air?

Luck Altar?

He felt a little regretful, that voice didn't say the whole thing, except at the beginning, he already understood that that voice was definitely not an auditory hallucination.

It's a real voice.

What is this black air?

"Chen Yuan!"

Suddenly, another voice came from his ear. Chen Yuan looked up and saw the vigilance on Mo Luo's face, and smiled as if nothing had happened:

"Don't worry, senior, the younger generation has not been taken away, and the dim light has reached the time when the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry. It is impossible to take away the home, and it was annihilated by me with the metmystery technique."

The Luck Altar is his biggest secret, and he will not and cannot reveal it to anyone. Moreover, looking at Mo Luo's appearance, he does not understand the origin of the black air.

Mo Luo's frowning brows slowly relaxed. Chen Yuan was originally a person with a firm mind and a powerful God of the Most Yin. Even if he was taken away, he would not be able to control everything so quickly.

"That's good"

He nodded slightly, and didn't ask any more questions, although he had many doubts in his heart, for example, what was that dim light, for example, how did Chen Yuan annihilate it.

This is an existence that even his power of rules has not completely wiped out. Under his nose, there is still a trace of power remaining, which is absolutely extraordinary.

But still that sentence.

He knew that Chen Yuan had a secret in him.

Chen Yuan also knew that he knew there was a secret in him.

Sometimes, it is not good to get to the bottom of it.

"It's a bit thrilling."

Chen Yuan changed the topic, and did not continue to think about other things about the Altar of Luck at this juncture.

"That is probably the last blow of the black dragon."

A slight smile appeared on Moro's face.

He doesn't think that the black dragon still has power. If so, it is impossible to be cornered by them. It is definitely the last desperate counterattack.

fine,

After all, it was blocked!

"Yes."

Chen Yuan nodded. If he didn't have an Altar of Luck, it seemed that he would suddenly turn from the upper hand to the desperate situation because of the black air entering the altar.

"Roar!!"

While Chen Yuan was talking with Mo Luo, the black dragon who was burned by the magic flame had another amazing change at this moment, and the black light on his body faded like a tide.

It seems that it is just a layer of ink that is difficult to remove.

And a cyan thread on the black dragon's belly quickly lit up, and gradually turned cyan to drive away the darkness. The black dragon's eyes were full of rage and killing intent.

But at this moment, it is gradually becoming clearer.

"Something is wrong."

Chen Yuan nodded, and he naturally realized this, and immediately stopped the magic flame with his spiritual thoughts, and stopped burning the trapped real dragon.

The black color faded completely in an instant, replaced by a touch of azure.

All the dark clouds in the void gradually faded away, except for the gap-like magic energy still venting, the sky has returned to its previous bright color.

Black dragon, no, it has turned into a real blue dragon at this moment, and it swims around in the void, like a real dragon.

"Roar!!"

Qinglong roared up to the sky, with an anthropomorphic emotion in his eyes, he stopped the state of continuing to swim, and nodded to Chen Yuan.

Then, he opened his mouth and spat out a dragon yuan with a blue light that was the size of a human head, and slowly came to Chen Yuan.

"Give me?"

Chen Yuan asked in a condensed voice.

Qinglong nodded, and then turned his gaze to the Emperor Butcher Knife in Chen Yuan's hand. A cyan dragon soul about the size of Zhang was separated from his divine soul and penetrated into the Emperor Butcher Knife.

"What was that thing before?"

Chen Yuan was not in a hurry to collect the Dragon Ball, but asked with a solemn expression.

Moro also turned his gaze away.

Qinglong was silent for a moment, shaking his head slowly, as if he was not very clear, but then he looked up at the void and stared for a moment.

Then, an emotion passed into Chen Yuan's mind.

It was difficult for him to understand. After thinking for a long time, he frowned and asked:

"Danger, catastrophe?"

Qinglong shook his head first, then nodded again, and then, it seemed that he had reached the limit after the previous consumption, and divided half of the dragon soul and the whole dragon ball.

Ben was already a little weak, and the dragon body in the void trembled a little. His four dragon claws slowly propped up, and roared into the void.

It seemed to be missing something, and the next moment, it directly drilled into the hole where the magic energy was escaping, and filled it with the dragon body.

Then, Chen Yuan and Mo Luo raised their heads respectively, and saw beams of brilliance emerging from the nine heavens, as if they were seeing off the green dragon.

But to be honest, Chen Yuan is still a little confused.

The green dragon can only convey a touch of emotion, and it is not as clear as the dragon soul in the emperor's butcher's knife. It is intermittent, and it can only feel that disaster is about to come.

"Four poles of heaven and earth, divine beasts on earth."

Moro sighed lightly, and folded his palms facing Shenlong Island.

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

(end of this chapter)

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