Chapter 566： The robbery was successful! Great rewards!

The Emperor Butcher Knife, whose body was as black as ink, lay horizontally in the void, and the faint sound of the knife covered a radius of thousands of feet. Even if it had not been activated, its sharpness around it was still shocking.

Under Chen Yuan's control, the previous dragon skeleton seemed to come back to life, swinging its body, condensing around the body of the Emperor Butcher Knife.

The vitality of the world was restless, and the temperature nearby suddenly rose a lot.

This is Chen Yuan manipulating.

With the power of heaven and earth, his own power, he in Huayang realm can completely achieve this level, without needing the heart of the earth to assist in refining.

Slightly blackened flames dissipated from nothingness. Chen Yuan had been following Moro for a while. He had seen him make a move, and he had used his magic flame himself.

I still have some understanding of the way of fire.

Therefore, manipulating the fire is actually nothing to him.

The raging flames burned, covering the Emperor Butcher Knife and the dragon, and the dragon soul hidden in the blade was extracting the essence of the dragon bone while refining the dragon soul that had just been devoured.

Only when it is transformed into one's own power can it be considered completely absorbed.

Chen Yuan himself got the Flood Dragon Divine Orb. In fact, he couldn't wait to refine the Divine Orb to enhance his cultivation, but it was obvious that Huang Tu was more eager.

itself has almost reached that threshold, cannot be stopped, and can only follow the trend.

The moonlight is still bright, even against the dark night, it is even brighter than when I saw it at Longmendu before, with a touch of silver gray.

Holy, noble, and blasphemous.

The moonlight shines on the sky and the earth, and the pale black flame burns slowly, and the time is passing by every minute and every second. Chen Yuan stands with his hands behind his back, and it is only enough to be motivated by his spiritual thoughts.

The body of the Jiaolong skeleton was originally like white jade, but at this moment, perhaps because the essence of the bone was extracted, it began to become a little dull.

So, it was nearly a quarter of an hour.

Suddenly, the space between heaven and earth seemed to have stopped for a moment, and the slowly rotating Emperor Butcher Knife stopped moving, but was suspended in the void. Chen Yuan glanced at it, and slowly retracted his spiritual thoughts.

The flames surrounding the Emperor Butcher's Knife quickly faded.

next moment.

A heaven-shattering dragon chant resounded for tens of miles around. In the dark night, it seemed that the earth was splitting and the sky was collapsing. It was just a roar, and it frightened many birds, beasts, fish and insects to death.

The bones of the flood dragon surrounding the Emperor Butcher's Knife were also completely annihilated under this roar, turning into dust!

Completed devouring the essence of the green flood dragon!

Chen Yuan immediately retreated far away, afraid that the thunder calamity would affect himself later, he has just condensed his soul, although he is tough, he has not experienced the thunder calamity, and he is most afraid of this kind of thunder The most yang thing.

If he accidentally gets a trace of it, it will definitely be a big trouble for him.

Sure enough, after Chen Yuan retreated nearly a thousand feet away, the Emperor Butcher's Knife rose suddenly, and there was another dragon chant, as if he wanted to call out Lei Jie actively.

After three breaths, the slightly cold wind began to blow, and the originally cloudless void gathered a cloud of clouds in just a moment, like a heavy summer rain.

"Boom"

Among the cloudy clouds, the muffled sound of thunderstorms began to gather rapidly.

Bright shines among the dark clouds.

The handle of the Huangbutcher Knife was facing upwards, and the blade was facing downwards, exuding a ferocious and tyrannical aura, as if it was about to touch this day's thunder.

Thunder light filled the sky, and the aura of tribulation thunder began to dissipate quickly.

Within the space of Huang Tu's blade.

Mo Luo, who was intertwined with the magic light and the Buddha light, felt an unusually dangerous feeling, and frowned suddenly, and the pure magic energy on his body quickly dissipated.

Somewhat curiously, he looked at the outside world through the Emperor Butcher's Knife.

Just take a good break.

How did he have the aura of tribulation thunder?

As a result, he was stunned for a moment when he saw it, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Jielei is really Jielei! !

If you say that he has become a primordial spirit, he is no longer afraid of tribulation thunder, and has a trace of yang energy, but this does not mean that he will be able to resist thunder calamity.

Thunder Tribulation is the power of heaven and earth, the power of heaven's punishment.

If he sensed his existence, Jie Lei would definitely skyrocket again, so he quickly made up his mind and ran away from the Emperor Butcher's Knife.

On a flat ground connecting Longmendu and Lin'an Fucheng, Princess Pingyang stopped slowly with a few guards and Zhang Wanshu. The battle they expected did not happen.

A mysterious fifth-level powerhouse has taken away all the benefits, and his aura is so profound that the four masters dare not provoke him.

After hearing that the black-clothed guard came back to report the situation, Princess Pingyang unconsciously showed a hint of suspicion on her face, always feeling a little weird.

Suppressing the thoughts in her heart, Princess Pingyang looked at Zhang Wanshu with a smile and asked:

"Where did Marquis Wu An go?"

"There are some things, but Wanshu doesn't know the details." Zhang Wanshu shook her head, not revealing much.

Of course, the main reason is that she really doesn't know either.

"Just so?"

"Just so."

"All right."

Princess Pingyang nodded thoughtfully, and didn't ask any more questions, just said:

"It's a bit uneasy tonight, and Marquis Wu'an may not be able to come back, so Miss Zhang will wait in Lin'an Fucheng with Bengong first? Marquis Wu'an is a smart man, knowing that Bengong is here, he won't worry about your safety. "

Zhang Wanshu pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment and nodded:

"Then I would like to thank Your Royal Highness the Eldest Princess."

In the current situation, it seems that she can only be with the eldest princess, and Chen Yuan would not be too worried. After all, Chen Yuan probably knows that she has some cards in her hand.

"Your Highness, Jiaolong is a treasure. Do you want to pass this matter to the capital and send a strong man to intercept that real Huayang?" The black-clothed guard was still a little reluctant.

The treasure that he was watching just disappeared like this, but it is still such an important treasure, his heart hurts extremely.

"Huayang real person travels thousands of miles a day, and it is hard to find traces. Even if it is spread to the capital, it is almost impossible to find this person. Besides, the others will not let it go. Let's wait and see for a day or two."

The eldest princess raised her hand and stopped the black-clothed guard's proposal.

Because she always felt that there was something wrong with the Huayang real person who suddenly appeared, and it was a bit too coincidental.

In the entire Longmendu, and even in Lin'an Mansion, the only real Huayang person she saw was Chen Yuan, and his strength was also unfathomable. However, after such a big commotion, Chen Yuan never showed up.

It was hard not to make her suspicious.

and

Princess Pingyang looked at the calm Zhang Wanshu, and felt that she should be able to guess something in her heart, but she just didn't say it.

"Yes, Your Highness."

The man in black bowed and cupped his fists, and could only nod in agreement.

"Let's go, it's getting late."

Princess Pingyang hadn't finished speaking when she suddenly saw thunderclouds gathered tens of miles away, as if a torrential rain was about to fall.

"It's torrential rain, it seems that tonight is really a coincidence."

Princess Pingyang smiled, but didn't think much about it.

The time is already considered summer, and it is the season of heavy rain. It is very normal for it to rain at any time, so there is no need to doubt anything.

"Your Highness said so"

Under the thundercloud, the black dragon roared.

The terrifying tribulation thunder is ready to go.

When Chen Yuan was concentrating on it, he suddenly frowned, and looked to the void on the left, and Mo Luo in white walked out calmly, without a trace of ripple.

"Senior's retreat is over?"

Chen Yuan frowned, as if he was a little surprised.

It's a good time to come, maybe it will be a shame in a few days.

"It's not over yet."

Moro shook his head slowly.

"What about senior?"

Moro didn't answer, and remained silent.

Could it be said that he was awakened by the robbery? Didn't dare to face the catastrophe, so he quickly escaped from the Emperor Butcher's Knife?

"Six layers of tribulation thunder, not bad"

Mo Luo looked at Huang Tudao who was about to cross the catastrophe and nodded.

Even though he has seen and learned a lot, and his cultivation is as high as the sky, the Divine Weapon of the Six Tribulations is still a very good treasure, although it is not enough for an immortal of the Six Realms like him to covet it.

But if you look at the realm of Yangshen, it will still make many people jealous.

There are not many pieces in the whole world.

"Follow me all the way, this knife can be regarded as a chance." Chen Yuan smiled.

While the two were talking, the tribulation thunder that had been brewing in the void for a long time finally fell.

With just one blow, the void was pierced, and a radius of thousands of feet was instantly illuminated by thunder, just like daytime.

"Boom!"

The sky thunder fell on the blade of Huangtu, surrounded by traces of thunder.

The dragon chant resounded, and the soul of a hundred-foot-long black dragon whizzed out, wrapped in the imperial butcher's knife, and faced the might of the thunder.

Violent, tyrannical, tenacious, unyielding.

The Emperor Butcher's Knife seems to be a copy of Chen Yuan, even in the face of the thunder disaster, he does not flinch, as if he is not afraid of being chopped into pieces and wiped out on the spot.

Thunderbolts crashed down one after another.

Nine thunder tribulations are one level, after one level of thunder calamity, the magic weapon will be greatly improved spiritually.

The sixth level of lightning tribulation is definitely the extremely strong one.

Even if they were thousands of feet away, Chen Yuan could still feel the horror.

Compared with when he was in the Tibetan Army Valley, the power has at least increased several times.

Chen Yuan straightened his face, watching the Emperor Butcher Knife closely.

Time seems to be very uniform, about three to ten breaths, a tribulation thunder will fall, and in just a moment, eight tribulation thunders will fall on the Emperor Butcher Knife.

Only one hit left!

The Emperor Butcher Knife also seemed to be damaged, but it was still not afraid.

Finally, after nine breaths of time, the last tribulation thunder fell.

"Boom!!"

The power of this last tribulation thunder was several times stronger than before, making the Emperor Butcher's Knife a little unstable, and the pitch-black dragon soul unconsciously let out a mournful cry.

"Blocked!"

Chen Yuan felt relieved.

After the Nine Dao Thunder Tribulation, it means that the Emperor Butcher Knife in his hand has officially been promoted to the Six Tribulation Divine Weapon, which will give him another wave of growth in strength.

But before he could heave a sigh of relief, he suddenly discovered that the Emperor Butcher's Knife hadn't flown into his hand, and the tribulation thunder in the void hadn't dissipated, as if it was still brewing.

"Do you want to go through the seven-fold tribulation?"

Chen Yuan was startled suddenly.

With the current strength of the Emperor Butcher Knife, it is not easy to survive the sixth level of thunder tribulation, and the chance of successfully surviving the seventh level of thunder tribulation is definitely no more than one in ten.

Danger!

But at this time, he couldn't do anything, he could only sit and watch.

The thunder calamity brewing in the void became more and more terrifying, but unexpectedly, after a full hundred breaths of time, the thunder calamity in the sky did not fall, which is indeed a bit weird.

Ask Moro when in doubt.

Chen Yuan immediately turned his gaze to him.

Educated and knowledgeable, the immortal who has survived for hundreds of years, presumably can give him the answer.

Mo Luo was thoughtful and exhaustive, and he could see what Chen Yuan was thinking at a glance. He didn't even need to ask him, so he replied directly: "This knife has not yet reached the category of the Seven Tribulations Divine Weapon. The odds are only one in ten."

After a moment of silence, he continued:

"But it's coming soon. It seems that this magic weapon has gained a lot of benefits during the period of following you."

"I see, thank you, senior."

With Mo Luo's answer, Chen Yuan finally let go of his concerns.

Sure enough, what Mo Luo said was right, the tribulation thunder in the void brewed for about a hundred breaths, and then it strangely and slowly dissipated. After a while, the night sky became cloudless again.

The high-hanging moonlight also shines on the world again, and everything has not changed much from before.

"Roar!!"

The black dragon soul roared in the void, and the vitality of heaven and earth poured into the Emperor Butcher Knife crazily. It circled around the blade nine times, and with an idea of ​​excitement, it finally got in.

After passing through the thunder disaster, the Emperor Butcher's Knife with soaring spirituality quickly flew to Chen Yuan's position and stayed in front of him.

Just looking at it, Chen Yuan discovered the difference of the Emperor Butcher Knife. Its appearance has not changed much, but its spirituality is more abundant, and its aura is much stronger.

He stretched out his hand to hold it, and Chen Yuan slashed with his backhand.

The knife light of hundreds of feet fell suddenly and cut on the river. Because it was cut along the river, it stirred up extremely high waves, and this knife also widened the river a lot.

Even more powerful!

Heaving a sigh of relief, Chen Yuan put away the Emperor Butcher Knife in his hand again, looked at Mo Luo, and began to ask about the situation of the retreat, as well as the previous ray of magic flame.

Mara didn't explain much, he just said that the Buddha image and the demon image are entangled.

Chen Yuan chatted for a while, and then told some of his situation, let's see what Mo Luo's answer is.

It was not beyond his expectations. After thinking for a moment, Mo Luo told him very solemnly that he must never agree to the marriage and be implicated with the Sima family.

Otherwise, it will be very troublesome in the future.

Even if you turn your face in advance, you can't agree.

Now, Chen Yuan confirmed his thoughts again, and asked for help, hoping that Mo Luo's retreat would be postponed for a few days, and the court meeting would be held in a few days.

He felt that after Jingtai gave him the envoy of Tianzi, he would definitely force the palace.

Can't delay any longer.

Mo Luo naturally agreed, and then returned to the Emperor Butcher Knife, but the thunderstorms that had not completely dissipated made him a little uncomfortable.

Huang Tudao succeeded in crossing the tribulation, and since then he has become a divine weapon of the Six Tribulations, and is only one step away from the Divine Weapon of the Seven Tribulations. As the master, Chen Yuan is naturally happy.

The stronger it is, the stronger he is!

Originally, Chen Yuan planned to take advantage of the trend to refine the Green Dragon Ball to increase his cultivation, but after asking Mo Luo's opinion, he gave up this idea for the time being.

If his cultivation base soars, it will definitely delay for a few days.

It won't be too late to wait until Zhang Wanshu is settled first, at worst she won't participate in this court meeting on the grounds of retreat.

Thinking about this, Chen Yuan let out a long breath.

Turned around and returned to Longmendu.

It’s just that there are not many people here, and the remaining few people are also bold, wanting to seek wealth and wealth, and go to Longmen to cross the river bottom to find some treasures.

Chen Yuan glanced at it but ignored it, and continued to Yukong and came to Lin'an Fucheng.

Before he left, he saw Zhang Wanshu with Princess Pingyang, so he wasn't worried about anything. He had no intention of marrying this woman, but he still admired her very much.

If it wasn't too much involved, he wouldn't mind letting her be his little princess.

The kind that only eat Kumba and don’t suffer

The city of Lin'an Prefecture is very large, and it is unrealistic and time-consuming to use spiritual thoughts to search for it. Chen Yuan originally wanted to find Jiang Xiong and let him search for it.

But after thinking about it, I think they might also be in the restaurant where they lived before.

Immediately, Yukong came directly to the inn.

Then, under the search of divine sense, they found Zhang Wanshu and Princess Pingyang. They were in the same room at the moment, and they seemed to be chatting about something.

for example.

"When did you meet Chen Yuan?"

"How far has it developed?"

"Don't worry, Wanshu, I'm just curious, and I don't really have any feelings for Marquis Wu An."

"Your Highness, please don't say that, the concubine and Marquis Wu'an are still innocent."

"real?"

"real"

"Ahem."

Chen Yuan coughed twice, unable to listen any longer, knocked on the door immediately.

"Who?"

The cold voice of Princess Pingyang came from the room.

"it's me."

"Master Hou is back."

This is Zhang Wanshu's voice.

"Marquis Wu An just came in, there is no need to worry about anything."

Hearing this sentence, Chen Yuan squeaked and pushed open the door. Princess Pingyang and Zhang Wanshu were both sitting obediently. The only difference was that Second Sister Zhang's face was slightly red.

It seems that Chen Yuan heard what he said before.

What if there is a misunderstanding?

"Thank you, Your Highness, for taking care of my second sister."

Chen Yuan groaned with a smile.

"Wan Shu is also very angry with Ben Gong, Marquis Wu An needs no thanks."

"Ha ha."

"Speaking of which, I'm also a little curious. Before Yuyuelongmen started, I saw Marquis Wu An. Why did Marquis Wu An leave after it started? Only Wan Shu stayed where she was."

Princess Pingyang looked at Chen Yuan with a faint smile.

"Come across something that needs to be dealt with."

Chen Yuan didn't want to say more.

Princess Pingyang is also a smart woman. Seeing that Chen Yuan didn't want to say more, and didn't ask any more questions, she got up and said goodbye:

"My palace is in the nearby inn. If the envoy needs help, please don't be polite."

"Okay, then I would like to thank Your Highness in advance."

Princess Pingyang nodded, and when she walked past Chen Yuan sideways, she paused and said softly:

"Congratulations to Marquis Wu'an for a great harvest tonight."

"Your Highness may wish to explain clearly."

Chen Yuan didn't know what she was talking about, and knew that he was probably exposed, but as long as she didn't admit it, what could she do?

Princess Pingyang smiled and stopped talking, turned and left, and closed the door smoothly.

Zhang Wanshu's face turned red, she lowered her head and said:

"I think His Highness seems to have some affection for you. If we are like this, Your Highness won't be angry?"