I have an altar of luck

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After all, when my uncle talked about this thing, he was still full of confidence.

Uncle's strength when he was still in cultivation can almost be seen today.

"What is this?"

In the void, the runner Yama fixed on the long box in Chen Yuan's hand at a glance, it seemed a little dignified.

He didn't underestimate Chen Yuan at first, otherwise he wouldn't have searched the whole area, but with his fearless expression,

It still made a little bit of waves in his heart.

What exactly is this kid's reliance?

Chen Yuan did not answer Yan Luo's words in the void. At this moment, all his mind was placed on the long box. The box was very ordinary, with simple patterns embroidered on it.

"Crack it..."

Chen Yuan flicked his fingers, and the long box opened automatically, revealing the picture scroll inside. Then, he reached out to pick it up, and with a shake of his hand, unfolded the picture scroll, revealing the true face inside.

The three-foot scroll, the white and flawless scroll is empty.

Before Chen Yuan was surprised and curious about why his uncle gave him a blank painting, a familiar and old voice quickly came out of the painting:

"Boy Chen, since you opened this painting, you must have encountered an invincible existence in the Shenxue Lake, but there is no need to panic. The reason why the old man asked you to solve the trouble in the Shenxue Lake is naturally reasonable."

"The Chen family army, the most elite of your mother's Chen family, was attacked and killed by the Sima family here. The blood stained this lake, and Shenxue Lake is also Chenxue Lake! Later, your uncle sacrificed here, and left behind. The old man passed by this place decades ago and saw the clues of this place, so he left a painting on the spot,

It is also the painting in your hand! "

"In the painting is a battle flag of the Chen family. You are carrying the blood of the Chen family. If you drop your blood into the painting, the battle flag will appear and summon more than a hundred thousand heroic spirits of the Chen family army here to help you kill the enemy!

There is not much I can do, I can only help you to this point, don't let me down, don't let Shenxue Lake more than [-] Chen family army heroic spirits down! "

The sound like a bell resounded in Chen Yuan's ears, and his face showed a dignified look. He really didn't expect this, Chen Xuehu, Chen Xuehu! ! !

He originally thought that the seal in the painting might be the uncle's all-out blow, or some other magical method, but he never expected that there are more than one hundred thousand Chen family army heroes here.

No wonder the uncle insisted on naming this place to kill the enemy, it turns out that there are such miracles.

Come to think of it, from the information he had learned about Shenxue Lake when he ascended the Immortal Tower, it was said that when the Sima family was first established, there was an army from southern borders that entered King Qin of Jing, referring to the Chen family army!

Looking back, he forgot to glance at the sinking blood lake, which could hardly see the border. Without hesitation, Chen Yuan pricked his finger, blood stained the picture scroll, and then, a dark black battle flag slowly condensed.

On the battle flag, there is a big "Chen" character embroidered impressively.

The array flag quickly solidified, and it revealed its true face in a short moment. Chen Yuan stared at it, stretched out his hand and grabbed the battle flag in the scroll, and then,

Actually caught the real thing!

Gently exerting force, he held the Chen family battle flag in the picture scroll in his hands. The original picture scroll also seemed to have completely lost its spirituality, withered quickly, and then turned into flying ash.

"Ok?"

Yan Luo, the wheel runner in the void, did not move rashly. Watching Chen Yuan take down a banner from a painting, he was a little surprised and curious in his heart.

What means is this?

Could Chen Yuan rely on this bloody flag?

At the moment of his hesitation, Chen Yuan stared at the huge grimace mask in the void, then turned around, faced the sinking blood lake, took a deep breath, unfurled the battle flag, and shouted:

"I am a descendant of the Chen family, soldiers of the Chen family, wake up!!!"

"wake up!!!"

The thick voice engulfed the vitality of heaven and earth, like a thunderbolt, instantly resounding within a radius of [-] meters.

Then, the sound of several war drums sounded from nothingness.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

After the three war drums fell, a cloudy wind began to blow around.

Ripples also appeared in the blood lake.

The cloudy air filled the sky, covering a radius of [-] meters.

The originally fiery yang energy was immediately blocked, and illusory figures quickly began to condense, and in a blink of an eye, the entire Sunken Blood Lake was covered!

Although the faces of these people are illusory, they are extremely clear. Some are wearing broken battle armor, some are riding aliens, with spears standing tall, and the flags of the Chen family began to be erected.

A terrifying aura is stirring.

"This is……"

Through the billowing black clouds, Zhuanlun Yan Luo immediately realized what Chen Yuan wanted to do. With a thought, Baizhang's grimace rushed down, trying to swallow Chen Yuan in one go.

However, Chen Yuan had no fear on his face. He glanced solemnly at the endless Chen family army heroic souls. Although the eyes of these heroic souls were dull, he could feel a strange connection.

Taking a step forward, Chen Yuan stood in front of all the heroic souls, like a general in the army.

Those spirits of the Chen family army with dull eyes also raised their heads at the same time and looked at him, as if they were waiting for his general order.

Chen Yuanning said:

"Come here to the Recruitment Department of Quantai, with a hundred thousand flags and behead Yama!"

"kill!!!"

"Tiger! Tiger! Tiger!"

The heroic souls of the more than one hundred thousand Chen family soldiers seemed to have returned to the time when they had never fallen. Looking at Chen Yuan's figure, it was as if they saw again the God General who led them to kill.

Gold and iron horses, heroic souls hunt.

With the finger of Chen Yuan's battle flag, all the heroic spirits of the Chen family's army became restless, and terrifying auras began to soar into the sky, and everyone roared at the same time,

With the power of the powerful heroic soul, he started to condense the battle formation again, and shot straight into the sky with a long dagger.

"boom!!!"

Chang Ge slammed directly on the Baizhang ghost face, and let out a huge roar. The powerful force directly blasted the black cloud of the ghost face, revealing the figure of Yan Luo behind it.

He wears a mysterious crown on his head, a ghost face of Yan Luo on his face, and his whole body is covered by a deep black robe.

Zhuanlun Yan Luo looked at the ghastly battle formation of heroic souls, and finally showed a dignified expression on his face. Even Chen Yuan felt surprised, and he naturally did not expect this.

Here, there are so many heroic souls who are still alive, and...the most important thing is that they still listen to Chen Yuan's orders.

It is really surprising.

Standing in the void, Chen Yuan saw the power of that blow just now, and immediately stopped talking nonsense, waved the battle flag in his hand, and then,

More than [-] Chen Jiajun heroes became active.

The drums of war resounded through the void, Yin Qi soared into the sky, and with a roar that shook the sky, all the heroic spirits killed the void.

……

……

The confrontation in the void was extremely fierce. Although some heroic souls were shattered from time to time, overall they still firmly gained the upper hand in the face of the runner Yan Luo from the Palace of Seven Kills.

This is also the first time Chen Yuan has seen such a large-scale military battle, and he couldn't help being shocked by it.

He has the feeling that the true power of this battle formation has not been fully revealed because of the lack of a real soul, but even so,

The powerful force still put the runner Yan Luo at a disadvantage.

No matter what methods he used, they were all wiped out under the heroic spirits of the Chen family army of more than [-]. Even if he wanted to leave, there was no possibility.

His whole body's energy has been locked, and he can't escape the battle at all.

"Army of Elites!"

While Chen Yuan was staring at the battle, Mo Luo was also awakened, and a sigh came into Chen Yuan's ears.

"really!"

Chen Yuan nodded solemnly. Even the dead heroic spirits have such strength. It is conceivable how powerful this army was before it was alive.

No wonder the uncle didn't look worried at all, thinking about it, he himself knows how strong this heroic spirit that has been stagnating for more than two hundred years is.

"This army can fight the True Monarch head-on during his lifetime!"

Moro said in a low voice.

"The juniors feel the same way."

Chen Yuan nodded.

When Chen Yuan and Mo Luo watched the battle, the center of the battle had already reached its most intense moment, no... To be precise, since the start of the battle, it has been attacking with all its strength.

All kinds of long-armed divine halberds condensed in the battle formation were constantly blasting towards Yan Luo's body.

In life, the army was condensed with blood qi, but after death, it was naturally condensed with yin qi.

The so-called Hundred Ghosts' Day Walk, I'm afraid it can only be compared with this situation...

"Damn!!!"

Zhuanlun Yan Luo roared, feeling extremely aggrieved in his heart, originally thought that he would come in person, and he would definitely overwhelm Chen Yuan with supreme force, and easily suppress and kill him.

But the current situation is far beyond his previous expectations.

Even Chen Yuan didn't need to make a move in the whole process, and this heroic formation was enough to stop him here.

Before thinking about it, Chen Yuan's calm and fearless expression, presumably he had already expected his interception, who is it?

Who leaked his whereabouts?

Inside the Hall of Seven Kills?

impossible!

Could it be those Japanese Japanese slaves who hired him?

At this moment, Zhuanlun Yan Luo's thoughts were scattered, and he wanted to find the truth, but the battle formation that locked him in front of him would not give him a chance, as the drums of war kept beating.

A series of attacks continued to blast out.

In the direction of the battle flag, everything will be destroyed!

The heroic spirit of the Chen family army who died only recognized the battle flag.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

These constantly resounding voices seemed to come from the abyss, and they were demanding for the life of the runner Yan Luo. Every time this roar came together, the ghost in front of him would become stronger by three points!

Can't wait any longer!

Zhuanlun Yanluo realized this in an instant, and then, with a movement of his divine sense, he continuously mobilized the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth, and a phantom image of a hundred feet in size began to gradually condense.

Turning the Wheel of Heaven, Yama's Dharma Appearance!

The phantom of the dharma form condensed very quickly, one after another terrifying energy began to dissipate, and the void seemed to be shaking. He wanted to take this opportunity to completely blast a way out.

With these ghosts here, it is impossible for him to kill Chen Yuan, but it doesn't matter, he still has a chance, these ghosts die here, it is impossible to leave too far away.

As long as Chen Yuan leaves the vicinity of Shenxue Lake, he can easily kill him.

More than a hundred thousand heroic souls watched Yan Luo condense a phantom image, and at the same time looked at Chen Yuan below, and he seemed to realize something when he looked at that fiery gaze.

He suddenly threw out the battle flag that was stained with his blood essence.

The yin wind was hunting, and the terrifying yin energy began to gather quickly. With the battle flag as the cornerstone, in just a short moment, a man in battle armor was condensed with the yin energy.

He couldn't see his face clearly, but Chen Yuan, who was watching below, knew that this person was probably the soul of the Chen family army. Even though these Chen family army soldiers died, they did not forget this figure.

"Excuse the evil!"

The dharma form condensed by Yin Qi opened his mouth and spit out two words, and then, holding a halberd, across a distance of thousands of feet, he slammed down on the dharma form condensed by the runner Yama!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Every time the bombardment was like thunder falling, the surrounding void was trembling, and the ground was shaking accordingly, and the blood-sinking lake under Chen Yuan kept making waves.

The whole world is like a majestic and spectacular scene. The two giant statues and the endless army of heroic spirits exude a strong aura of iron and blood killing.

"puff!"

With a huge earthquake, the figure gathered by the Yin Qi directly penetrated the dharma image condensed by the runner Yama, and his body was also severely injured.

Under Yama's mask, drops of bright red blood began to stain his clothes.