The group of people in the Qiankun Holy Land were all slaughtered, the Qianzhen people fled, and the Qiankun Wuji Sect was destroyed.

This battle once again pushed the murderous reputation of the Blood Sea Ancestor to its peak, and Chen Yu's identity was also doubted by outsiders. ，

However, the Qianzhen people who fought with the Blood Sea Ancestor even suspected that someone had refined Chen Yu's physical body and obtained the Immortal Law from the Blood Sea, so that today's Blood Sea Ancestor could be achieved.

But none of this mattered, because whether it was the Blood Sea Demon Sect or Chen Yu, what the Zhongzhou Dao Sect saw was a supreme great sect rising.

On the second day after the Qiankun Wuji Sect was destroyed, the remaining five Dao sects chose to surrender, and the head of the five sects personally went to the Blood Sea Demon Sect to take the blame, and the Lu side accepted the surrender on behalf of the Blood Sea Demon Sect.

At this point, the Blood Sea Demon Sect has unified these domains!

Countless monks gathered on the shore of the Blood Sea, 100,000 monks, nearly 100 Soul Returning Grandmasters, and disciples worshiped the Blood Sea Demon Sect one after another.

The Blood Sea Demon Sect, a sect that has only been established for two months, has grown into a great sect at an extremely fast speed, although it is not comparable to the ten major Taoist sects, but the difference is only time and essence reads();.

But time and heritage are not a problem for Chen Yu at all.

What he needs is luck!

When the Blood Sea Demon Sect unified these large domains and became a first-class Dao Sect in Zhongzhou, the Qi Luck True Dragon above the Blood Sea swelled tenfold!

Ten times the luck!

Standing in the Blood Sea Palace, Chen Yu could feel that his aura was improving all the time, and he was more comfortable with the sequence of the Immortal Dao and the Sea of Blood.

"Luck, it's still too little......" Licking the corners of Yan Hong's lips, Chen Yu came out with his thoughts, and his breath disappeared into the palace.

In the 100,000 mountains, the true dragon from luck suddenly appeared in the royal court.

The royal court fell into an undercurrent.

A generation of royal court barbarian emperors looked at the barbarian holy land in a complicated manner, although the Qi Luck True Dragon was weak, it had already begun to take shape, and even continued to expand at an extremely fast speed.

The barbarian holy land has been regarded by Chen Yu as a retreat place, and the surrounding array patterns are arranged, but the appearance of this luck true dragon has invisibly made Chen Yu's status in the barbarian royal court have undergone subtle changes.

One mountain and two tigers!

There was an undercurrent surging in the royal court, Chen Yu in the holy land did not send out the news, and the barbarian emperor also turned a deaf ear, and the situation was still developing.

Roar!

On this day, the sound of the dragon's chant shocked the land of the Southern Barbarians!

There was a tremor in the ten royal courts.

"The emperor is born, will the barbarians have one more barbarian emperor?"

The dormant beast looked up in the direction of the dragon's chant, and the ferocity was revealed, and over time, it fell into silence!

The Qi Luck True Dragon above the Holy Land soared and rippled, and then, it turned into a purple ray and fell into the Holy Land.

In the royal court, many barbarian kings walked out, and there were also several footsteps in the calm royal palace, and the barbarian emperor walked out.

In the nine teleportation arrays, the nine barbarian emperors came one after another.

The Ten Barbarian Emperors gathered together and came to the Holy Land of the Royal Court.

A golden passage appeared in the holy land, and a young man in a purple and gold dragon robe walked out for the most part, each step was like a big drum beating, and when he looked up, his eyes were dormant with the sun and the moon, and he had the air of an emperor.

"Congratulations, the barbarians have a barbarian emperor in many places!"

The Ten Barbarian Emperors Qi He.

The emperor is not a simple dharma, but a monk who condenses his own luck and lives with a clan or Taoist lineage, who can control the magic of luck and be mysterious.

It's just that the Ten Barbarian Emperors are wondering, why Chen Yu was able to condense the True Dragon of Qi Luck, and staring at it, Chen Yu had already condensed the Ninety-Five Destiny Grid, secretly conforming to the general trend, and there was no doubt that he was indeed the emperor.

"Thank you. Chen Yu thanked him in return, and his expression was natural.

"Now that you have your luck, if you have the heart to stay in the royal court, compared to your strength and status, you can establish yourself as the emperor, and be listed as the lord of the royal court alongside this emperor.

As soon as a generation of royal court barbarian emperors spoke, the remaining nine barbarian emperors couldn't help but be shaken, it was rare that this tough generation of royal court barbarian emperors promised the throne to Chen Yu, which was equivalent to giving away half of the royal court.

Chen Yu smiled faintly: "Thank you Barbarian Emperor, it's just that my Dao is not in the barbarians, so I can't agree to the Barbarian Emperor's invitation." ”

His luck comes from the Blood Sea Demon Sect controlled by the clone, and he uses the Demon Sect's luck to achieve the current emperor's throne, although it is connected to the barbarian luck, but he can't enjoy the barbarian luck.

The Ten Barbarian Emperors were silent, but Chen Yu's words undoubtedly showed his attitude.

The barbarians have never been able to tolerate this true dragon!

"The barbarian emperor rest assured, I became enlightened in the barbarians, and in the dark I was connected with the luck of the barbarians, the rise and fall of honor and disgrace, and the lips and teeth depended on each other. Chen Yu said

A generation of royal court barbarian emperors sighed secretly, he gave up half of the royal court, and wanted to keep Chen Yu, but he always failed.

Chen Yu didn't need to stay, fate had already closely linked him with the barbarians, and immediately, he said: "Since you want to leave, we don't have to stay, but your throne will always be engraved in the royal court, accept the barbarian luck." ”

When the barbarian emperor of the first generation of the royal court waved his pen, the qi luck true dragon above the first generation of the royal court roared, overflowing with some faint golden rays, and rushed into the top of Chen Yu's head, making the imperial qi around Chen Yu expand rapidly.

Looking at the somewhat weak generation of Wang Ting Barbarian Emperor, Chen Yu said: "Since this is the case, then I will be disrespectful. ”

And in the midst of Chen Yu's barbarian luck, the luck above the first generation of royal courts swelled again, and it actually increased instead of decreasing, and it was magnificent, surpassing the other nine royal courts.

A generation of royal court barbarians laughed, and did not disturb Chen Yu's retreat, and everyone dispersed.

Chen Yu's body turned, and he stepped into the barbarian holy land again, and his eyes flickered, and he fell into the blessed land on the side of the holy land, although he was in the barbarian holy land, but the void behind him turned into a barren world.

Heaven and earth are extinguished, and all ways are lifeless.

In which world, a young man dressed in a green shirt sat on one side, exactly the same as Fisher Chen who stepped into the holy land, except that he was ruthless and desireless, faintly fused with the oven world of all things.

"The deity, you're getting more and more difficult for me to see. Emperor Chen Yu asked.

The young man in that world opened his eyes and said indifferently: "My Dao True Dragon, can smelt all things, has no borders and no domains, transcends everything, and is the Supreme Dao." ”

"Taishang...... What a Taishang True Dragon Dao, it seems that you have already realized your own way. Emperor robe Chen Yu saluted to the green shirt Chen Yu.

Qingpao Chen Yu said: "You are the deity smelted with the essence and blood of the barbarian ancestor, in the past, the barbarian ancestor opened up a clan, and the achievement was not in the human emperor, so you were born with the emperor's way, and the deity deprived you of all the emperor's supernatural powers." ”

"Now you have to meditate on the Taishang True Dragon Dao, the blood sea clone wants to comprehend the immortal law, and the doppelganger lacks skills, since this is the case, you will walk in the world instead of the deity, cut off the cause and effect, and enter the realm of heaven and man as soon as possible. ”

"No!"

Emperor robe Chen Yu saluted, raised his head again, green robe Chen Yu closed his eyes, that desolate world and the barbarian ancestor holy land once again fused together, it was difficult to detect.

He sighed, waved his arm, and from the depths of the holy land, a green mang, a palm-sized turtle, was holding the arm-thick purple ginseng and gnawing wildly.

"Since there is a deity guarding the glass, you will follow me, but the cause and effect of this world. Emperor robe Chen Yu groaned, grabbed the little turtle, and took a step.

In an instant, he had appeared outside the royal court, above the heavenly dome.

The purple gold robe rippled, Chen Yu's eyes opened, the eyes that gave birth to the eyes of the sun and the moon opened, and behind him, the purple eyes also opened, and the general trend of the world was included in his eyes in an instant.

This emperor doppelganger transformed by the essence blood of the barbarian ancestor fused most of Chen Yu's supernatural powers, such as the Son of Heaven's dragon transformation technique Ziwei Doushu, and even the Heavenly Dao method and the sword Dao supernatural power were all stripped out by Chen Yu's deity, so the emperor doppelganger can control Ziwei Doushu and evolve the luck of the world.

"The Blood Sea Demon Sect where the Blood Sea clone is located has begun to take shape, and it is no big problem for Zhongzhou to have him. ”

Chen Yu groaned, his eyes flickered, and he fell into the east unconsciously.

I saw that in the land of the East China Sea, the luck was scattered, just for a moment, Chen Yu frowned, because the luck of the East China Sea at this moment, spreading faint dark clouds, surging from the depths of the East China Sea, although weak, but surrounded by the Qiyun of the three veins of the Cool Three Veins of the Terran Dao Fortune.

"That black qi is not blessed by luck, but the general trend of condensation...... After so many years, could it be that the East China Sea Demon Dao is resurrecting and has the potential to destroy the East China Sea. ”

Countless stars outlined the trajectory of fate, and Chen Yu sighed slightly: "It seems that it is time to cut off the cause and effect of the year." ”

The little turtle looked at Chen Yu thoughtfully, swallowed the purple ginseng into his mouth in one go, burped, and asked, "Chen Yu, where are you going to leave the barbarians?"

"Go to the East China Sea. ”

Chen Yu said, turning into a streamer and rushing into the East China Sea.

The sparkling vastness, the coast of the East China Sea has been as prosperous as it was back then.

In the world, nature has nothing to do with the creation of heaven and earth, as long as the human race is in charge, it is the heyday.

Walking on the coast of the East China Sea, fishermen shuttled, bringing a large number of seafood, shouting and selling in an endless stream, Chen Yu glanced at it, the memory of the year is vivid, but it is a pity that he has become a powerful party, dominating the wind and clouds, and is no longer the boy who didn't know anything back then.

Passing by, Chen Yu was just passing by the coast of the East China Sea and taking a second look, but suddenly, a golden luck light shrouded the land on the coast of the East China Sea.

Looking at it again, the light of the Buddha has dispersed, and what Chen Yu sees is only an ancient temple.

This ancient temple is located on a high mountain on the coast of the East China Sea, where pilgrims come and go, and incense is flourishing.

Chen Yu secretly thought to himself, came to this mysterious ancient temple, if he had a thoughtful mind to penetrate, and when he entered, the ancient temple bell rang, like a golden sledgehammer with a thousand jun to bully, Chen Yu's arm turned over, five fingers turned into shape, and when they collided, they annihilated each other.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a powerful seclusion in this world. His expression moved slightly, Chen Yu stared at this ancient temple, the bell just rang, shocking Jiuxiao, but the pilgrims turned a deaf ear, obviously someone shot at him with a great divine power.

"Fellow Daoists, don't you come in and sit down?"

While he was thinking, there were waves in the ancient temple, and listening to that tone, it seemed to be someone Chen Yu was familiar with.