Behind Chen Fusheng, the vast temple view of the sacrificial hall unfolded.

The seven-colored and colorful odd-shaped altar is suspended and lingering.

Mysterious, mysterious, majestic as a spectacle!

In this moment.

Chen Fusheng also gained a period of enlightenment.

The reason why the temple altar in the cave at the top of Zhenhao Mountain is far away, and the majestic attack that follows him like a shadow, is because the geographical qi and luck of Baoqi Town have been completely stimulated.

In addition to the geographical trend being triggered, there is another important reason, that is, Chen Fusheng has obtained six "primordial" essences, which is equivalent to making merit and getting the favor of geographical luck.

Nameless countryside and towns, when they have a foundation, they can create temples and build spiritual kilns. In fact, it also represents the destruction of the hidden ancient "original sin".

Coupled with the intervention and promotion of cultivators, the geographical qi machine was wantonly attacked, which created the birth of goblins and ghosts.

Exterminating goblins and ghosts is to clean up the "original evil" for the general trend of geography.

When this merit is accumulated to the peak and the favor of geographical luck deepens, the practitioner is recognized, and thus uses the temple altar as a bridge to completely control the general trend of luck in this place.

In this way, we can achieve success and build a spiritual kiln!

Chen Fusheng felt something.

He raised his palm and looked closely.

It can be seen that in addition to the phantom of his altar, in the east, west, and north, three identical altar phantoms have appeared.

But his own altar is clearer and more subtle. The other three altars, on the other hand, appear bleak and seem to be suppressed.

In addition to this, the edge of his own altar had extended a light red vein, winding to the south. If it continues to increase, it can be flushed out of the palm of your hand.

"The four directions of east, west, south and north, have begun to compete...... One is a Daomen, the other is a soldier, and the other is a hunter...... And my own has the dual connotation of Taoism and soldiers......"

Through induction, Chen Fusheng clearly understood all this.

"Well, I'm one step ahead now! As long as I continue to extend this vein, the favor of geographical fortune will be strengthened. Perhaps, I can sense the presence of more geographical contexts. ”

At the same time, Chen Fusheng also understands why he will seize the opportunity.

The appearance of a rare "primordial" spirit in the Jiang family's old house made him in extreme danger while also benefiting the most.

As for why the primordial spirit spirit appeared here, Chen Fusheng could guess a trace of reason. But this is not the time to explore, and this group of primordial spirits must be destroyed first.

Suddenly!

As Chen Fusheng observed the phantom of the palm altar, a mass of essence that seemed to be swirling and forming thousands of threads condensed in the altar.

Its color is vermilion, like light like pearls, dazzling, mysterious and indescribable.

The six-headed "primordial species" spirit was destroyed, the luck was blessed and blessed, and the temple altar was condensed, so this "luck Danzhu" was created.

For cultivators, the "Qi Luck Danzhu" is a must-have for promotion.

But for the son of Tianjiao, who already has a temple altar and has been favored by luck, "Luck Danzhu" is not only so, but also has another wonderful use.

Chen Fusheng didn't hesitate, he was instantly driven by his mind to sacrifice this "Luck Danzhu" into his heart.

Moment!

A dazzling and mysterious "Qi Luck Danzhu" stands in the depths of the heart.

"Luck, use it for me!"

Chen Fusheng groaned.

He once again set off all the mana that had been completely restored, and surged into the first generation of the "Taiyi Celestial Phenomenon" talisman.

Rumble~~

The tornado vortex array that is about to collapse can be seen with the naked eye, and it is completely completed in the blink of an eye.

The remaining dozen or so primordial spirits had just been angry and wanted to break out of the cage, and they were besieged by the "Taiyi Celestial Phenomena" formation, and they became imprisoned like restless wood again.

"Master, you're amazing!!"

The howling dog was heard screaming excitedly.

It was extremely cautious at the edge of the formation, bursting out all its abilities, fighting and retreating, constantly sneaking attacks, and had already torn a primordial spirit into a cloud of debris.

In the blink of an eye.

There is also a green fragrance of plants and trees, like a spring breeze bathing in the air, into Chen Fusheng's palm.

Chen Fusheng immersed himself in inner observation.

The "Luck Danzhu" standing in the depths of the heart mansion has really shrunk a circle.

However, he launched the full loss of the "Taiyi Celestial Phenomenon", and he also recovered extremely quickly.

"I see!"

Chen Fusheng couldn't help but laugh happily.

Why did the son of Tianjiao in the cultivation world try his best to compete for the master of the spirit kiln?

I am looking for a great advantage that this luck can use for me!

The strong are always strong!

After understanding this truth, Chen Fusheng suddenly felt an irrepressible fighting spirit in his heart!

"Kill!" Chen Fusheng laughed and shouted at the Roaring Sky Dog.

"Kill!" roared the Howling Dog in a vicious and arrogant manner, and pounced on the formation again.

Chen Fusheng no longer worried about the loss of mana at this moment, and immediately clasped the talisman patterns on the hexagram flag, and the mana was infused.

Laugh at!

Laugh at!

Laugh at!

The "Tai Bai Jin Urn" burst out, and in an instant, it was like six dazzling meniscus blades, with an incomparable sharpness, cutting at the primordial spirit that was imprisoned and besieged like lightning.

The six are unstoppable.

Puff puff......

The heads of the six primordial elves were cut off by the "Tai Bai Jin Urn"!

Pitch black as a flame-spewing spirit black gas rose into the sky.

Sword out!

Thunder!

The real fire on the sword is scorching and blesses the sharpness, and the dragon-shaped Xuanhe is booming.

Chen Fusheng instantly dodged and rushed into the formation diagram to harvest frantically.

The so-called strong is always strong, and their own strength is the biggest dependence.

At this point, everything is doomed.

There is the first generation of talismans driven without scruples, there is the indestructibility of the divine soldier "Infernal Dragon Sparrow", and there is the source of mana for the foundation of "Qi Luck Danzhu......

About after the tea time.

All primordial spirits were annihilated.

On the ground, there is only a large amount of fragmented debris. And then, like a stone on the surface of the water, all sank, and not a single drop remained.

More than a dozen qi machines bathed in the spring breeze all entered Chen Fusheng's palm.

In the backyard of Jiang's house, a rare peace was finally restored.

Except for the white snow and loess black mud, there is no weirdness. All the stench and haze were swept away, and the cold atmosphere gradually became normal.

"Hahahaha......"

"Happy! Happy......"

The whistling dog dispersed its deformed body like a bull, gasping for breath, but still couldn't help laughing wildly, looking wanton and happy, and addicted.

Chen Fusheng calmly looked around and slowly retracted his sword.

He immersed himself in his inner observation, and it could be seen that the "Qi Luck Danzhu" was consumed and dissipated.

But in the palm altar, there are two more condensations, dazzling.

At the same time, the light red veins on the edge of the altar stretched even more arrogantly to the south, almost doubling the upward momentum.

"Let's go, the competition is just the beginning, come with me!"

Chen Fusheng laughed at the Roaring Sky Dog, immediately carried his sword on his back, and strode away.

"Master, I think this battle is really happy, and I have benefited a lot!"

The Howling Dog hurried to follow, still yelling excitedly.

Chen Fusheng explained as he walked:

"You are my servant, fighting by my side. The temple altar will subtly nourish your damage and increase your cultivation mana......"

The Howling Dog laughed, "Where are we going next? Is there such a fun primordial spirit?"

"Go to the old well of the five doctors' locust trees, this place has changed a lot, it should be related to it!"

Chen Fusheng walked quickly, and from the palm of his hand, it can be seen that to the south is the range of the five major doctors.

Continue to march south, and completely take over the geographical context you know!

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