If Chen Yuan's greatest reliance is said to be the altar of luck hidden deep in his consciousness, not to mention these black energies that have had precedents in the past.

Even if the Buddha dared to attack his spiritual platform, to be honest, Chen Yuan was not afraid at all!

Previously at Shushan Demon Town Tower, the Mo Ying demon god failed to attack him and could only flee for his life in a hurry. In front of Zhennan Pass, the demon god Tianlan of the Chiming Blood Tiger clan also fell into the sand at the hands of the Luck Altar.

Therefore, even when facing a higher-level Earth Immortal, he has no problem with his confidence.

Now, not much more.

The black energy seemed to be conscious. When Chen Yuan immediately let go of his defenses and opened his mind, he quickly became excited, as if he thought he had found a good opportunity.

They poured in immediately.

Moro outside didn't know that Chen Yuan was not in any danger now. He was still very close to each other. This time, he was really angry for the first time.

The powerful ferocious beast White Tiger had no resistance at all in front of it. The terrifying demonic flames burned the white tiger's body to some extent, and it kept roaring in the flames.

"die!"

Moro's eyes turned cold, and a terrifying thousand-foot-long shadow suddenly appeared in the void. He directly raised his giant palm and suppressed it with brilliant golden light.

In the belly of the tiger.

The moment the black energy poured into Chen Yuan's spiritual platform, the blood-colored altar deep in his consciousness reacted quickly, and with a slight tremor, a touch of supreme pressure suddenly descended.

The black energy originally wanted to directly pollute Chen Yuan's soul, but as soon as it entered, the terrifying pressure fell on him, and he didn't even have time to react.

It was immediately solidified in the spiritual platform, and then, a flash of blood appeared and quickly enveloped the black energy. The black energy seemed to have encountered a natural enemy.

It made a sizzling sound, began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye, and made an extremely shocking sound.

"ah"

"No, it's impossible."

However, in just a short moment, the black energy that forced its way into Chen Yuan's Lingtai turned into nothingness, and at the same time, a sense of coolness began to spread.

Some of the original injuries were gradually healed.

Chen Yuan suddenly opened his eyes. This was not the first time. It was obvious that the Altar of Luck was somehow related to these conscious black energies.

Unfortunately, there is still too little information currently available to truly determine.

Moreover, the current situation does not allow him to think wildly.

When the black energy was extinguished, the power of rules that belonged exclusively to the ferocious beast White Tiger's inner world was also rapidly weakening, as if it had been drawn away by some force.

Chen Yuan opened his eyes, with green light blooming in his eyes, trying to find the location of the amber divine bead.

Through the previous incident of Qinglong, we can basically conclude that the so-called Amber Divine Pearl is not much different in nature from the Dragon Pearl.

It must also exist in the white tiger's body.

Sure enough, when Chen Yuan just opened his eyes, he saw the same green light flashing out somewhere in the surrounding space.

Amber Divine Bead!

Without any hesitation, Chen Yuan jumped out, smashed the vicious beast White Tiger's inner world with his powerful fist, and grabbed the amber divine bead with one hand.

At the same time, the Moro outside had also burned the white tiger's body. The moment Chen Yuan took out the amber divine bead, it suddenly roared wildly.

A flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and he directly exploded his inner world.

For beings like the Sixth Realm, it is very rare for them to self-destruct. One reason is that the Sixth Realm of the human race mainly cultivates the soul and is connected to the outer world.

It is impossible to explode the entire world.

Self-destruction according to limited rules will not cause any serious injuries to the enemy, and once it self-destructs, it will lose its soul and not even have the chance to be reincarnated.

However, the Six Realms of the Monster Clan can do this, because they major in inner heaven and earth and follow the path of their own realm. All the power of rules comes from themselves.

The reason why Tian Lan Demon God failed in the past was actually because Mo Ying had prepared him in advance, but this time, Bai Hu wanted to give these two ants a heavy blow before he died.

The rules exploded. Moro's pupils suddenly shrunk and his face became a little ugly. He could face it, but Chen Yuan in his body was bound to suffer the greatest damage.

Therefore, at this moment, Moro did not hesitate at all and directly covered the white tiger with the power of rules, reducing the power of the opponent's self-destruction to the inner world.

Chen Yuan also sensed an extremely dangerous aura in the white tiger's abdomen, as if it could make him fall. Therefore, the moment he caught the amber divine bead.

He directly forcibly activated Void Stagnation continuously.

"boom!!!"

The terrifying explosion sound resounded after a breath, exploding directly into the void, and the terrifying power instantly enveloped a radius of ten thousand feet.

The vitality of the heaven and earth was drained away, and a huge hole instantly exploded on the ground. The void was ripped open, and a huge black hole condensed at the center of the explosion.

The powerful aftermath also swept away in all directions, turning everything in its path into nothingness.

The whole area for hundreds of miles was trembling, as if it was the end of the world.

At this moment, it is located in Lingshan Mountain, which is about ten thousand miles away from the duel location.

One by one, powerful men from Lingshan were preaching to the monks below. The bright golden light illuminated the heaven and earth. Looking from a distance, Lingshan looked like a golden mountain.

The sound of chanting Buddhist scriptures is endless, as if it will never stop.

The Buddha, who was meditating on the top of the Lingshan Mountain and realized the world, slowly opened his eyes. A look of doubt flashed in his eyes. With his cultivation, he could cover a long distance, and his perception could span thousands of miles.

Just at that moment, he felt something moving in the void, as if someone strong was taking action, but the entire Western Region was the realm of Lingshan.

Almost all the strong men came from Lingshan, and the confrontation that he could sense was definitely very intense, touching the level of an immortal. There was a big problem here.

After thinking for a while, the Buddha stretched out a few fingers to calculate, but he could only calculate nothingness. His brows frowned subconsciously, and the surrounding void slowly rippled.

The next moment, the Buddha quietly disappeared without a trace.

From a distance, looking at the land where the ferocious beast White Tiger self-destructed, a mushroom cloud of nothingness rose up. It could be seen clearly from a hundred miles away, and the heaven and earth were trembling.

Countless amounts of yellow sand rose up and swept across the sky and the earth. In an instant, it spread within a hundred miles, turning the entire desert into a world of yellow sand.

Many strong men who were practicing hard in the desert raised their heads and looked up, their eyes filled with fear.

What a powerful force this is, with such amazing destructive power.

I'm afraid it's even beyond their imagination.

After a long time, the surrounding aftermath gradually dissipated, leaving only the yellow sand filling the sky. The huge black hole in the void was slowly healing, and there was no trace of the white tiger in the entire world.

Flesh, flesh, and bones were all consumed by the power of rules in the process of self-destruction, which was more terrifying than the apocalypse. The hundreds of miles of luck that had originally gathered were gradually destroyed by the impact of the aftermath.

Between heaven and earth, only silence remains.

The surrounding void was rippled, and Moro's figure slowly appeared. At this moment, his clothes were a little messy, and his expression was extremely solemn.

Looking at the empty world, Moro sighed softly.

If he had been prepared for White Tiger's self-destruction and White Tiger's fatal blow earlier, Chen Yuan might not have been in trouble, but with his cultivation strength.

Even with his rules to reduce the power of self-destruction, it is still unbearable.

Chen Yuanruo fell into the Western Regions.

The current good situation will collapse in an instant.

The Yan army collapsed, and the Taoist Palace could only survive again. It was almost impossible to overthrow Lingshan, let alone the terrifying fairyland that made people despair.

"Amitabha."

A faint Buddha's name sounded in the void, and Moro's spiritual thoughts directly covered a distance of tens of thousands of feet, trying to find traces of Chen Yuan, although the events after his death flashed through his mind.

But he still didn't believe that Chen Yuan had fallen like this.

He was a peerless genius who was unique throughout history. He had survived the ninth level of thunder calamity and was on par with, or even surpassed, the Chu Taizu from a thousand years ago. It was impossible for him to fall like this!

How could a figure who had high hopes for him, rose up in the world, and stood at the top of the world in just a few years, withdraw from the world stage in this way?

He doesn't believe that Chen Yuan will die

About thirty breaths later, as the despair in Moro's heart became stronger and stronger, there was finally some movement in the void around him, and he suddenly turned his gaze.

Suddenly, a man with disheveled hair and messy clothes slowly appeared. The aura on his body had weakened to the extreme, and it seemed that a gust of wind could blow him away.

The disheveled man raised his head and looked at Moro, with a smile on his face:

"If you want to kill me, it's not that simple!"

After he sensed the danger, he immediately forcibly activated the Void Condensation several times in succession to create opportunities for himself to escape. Unfortunately, what followed was the terrifying rules sweeping through.

His void stagnation was almost broken. If his soul were not powerful and could withstand several consecutive urgings, he might have been buried in the self-destruction of the rules.

That power was truly one of the top three crises he had ever encountered.

The physical body, the soul, the supernatural powers, everything is of no use.

Of course, this is mainly because Chen Yuan is too close to the rules. If he had been farther away, he would not have been swallowed by the white tiger and would not have suffered such trauma.

All I can say is that things are unpredictable.

This was the first time he encountered a demon-god-level being who self-destructed.

"It'll be fine if nothing happens."

Seeing Chen Yuan, Moro let out a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face.
To be continued...