I Have a Luck Altar

Jingtai is dead.

This time, it was really dead.

Moreover, the death is extremely beautiful.

Yes, gorgeous.

His physical body disintegrated into blood mist inch by inch.

As for Yuanshen

In fact, his primordial spirit has been aligned with the fate of the country, and the fate of the country is colorful and shining in the world. His death is indeed gorgeous, like fireworks, bursting in front of everyone.

At the same time, the national destiny of the Jin Dynasty also completely collapsed at this moment.

Jingtai's words are very correct, if the national destiny is not destroyed, he will not be destroyed, but if the national destiny is destroyed, he will naturally be destroyed.

The fate of the nation, like the power of all beings, exists in an illusory but real way. Now that it is gone, there is almost no chance to re-condense it.

Unless, the Sima family can now produce a ZTE master to suppress the world again.

However, Jianghu will not give the Sima family another chance, and Chen Yuan will not give the Sima family another chance.

The sword of nothingness gathered by the power of all living beings also annihilated and collapsed together with Jingtai. If it were the same as before, Chen Yuan would basically be on the verge of death if he did this step.

Because the thoughts of tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of people gather together, it can blow people up.

In the same way, don't look at Jingtai shouting about immortality, but in fact, as time goes by, Jingtai will eventually be assimilated by the influence of the national destiny.

It can be said that he is indeed immortal, and it can also be said that he is already dead.

Because, after being assimilated, can he still be regarded as him?

That's just a symbol.

Chen Yuan knew this, but he would not give Jingtai the slightest chance, after all, the assimilation time was a bit long, and he couldn't wait to see Jingtai die in front of him.

Die by his sword!

Chen Yuan was still standing in the void, watching the scene of Jingtai's death with calm eyes. In fact, it stands to reason that he should be very happy when a great enemy died.

No, to be precise, he is really happy now.

He also wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know what to say, so he could only keep calm. It could also be said that he was pretending to be money.

Jingtai was regarded as a man of excellence, even if Chen Yuan wanted to kill him and killed him, he would still admit it.

Can start planning from the humble beginning.

For decades, he turned all living beings into pawns, and finally achieved his goal.

If it weren't for the general trend of the world, Jingtai might really be able to succeed.

Although he has taken an evil path, who can say that it is an evil path when he has reached the end of the path?

If Jingtai can really use incense to become a god, this seems to be another path besides martial arts.

It's a pity but it's not worthy of pity.

Moreover, Chen Yuan would not embark on such a path.

It's very contradictory. I feel pity on the one hand and extremely repulsive on the other, but this is the complexity of human nature.

Chen Yuan's philosophy is that all dharmas are unified and belong to oneself. This is the eternal way.

Using external forces to gather one's own strength, although it seems to be a tall building, but the foundation is fragile and cannot be fixed forever, just like now, I found his weakness and tapped lightly.

He also collapsed.

Jingtai didn't leave any decent last words, the only similarities were his last words. He said that Chen Yuan was actually the same person as him.

And Chen Yuan did not refute.

Because, it is true.

The only difference is that Chen Yuan is indeed selfish, because this is human nature, but he is not crazy enough to forge his own way with the bones of millions of people.

It can also be said that this is his only conscience.

And externally, the image he has established of himself is very good, and a good one can mobilize the power of all living beings.

And he will continue.

In terms of deeds regardless of heart, Chen Yuan does not think that he is a person who does not forgive evil, he thinks that he is very good.

As for the result.

right in front of you.

After Jingtai disappeared, he could see the endless resentment of ghosts, and bowed to Chen Yuan in unison, thanking him for helping them get justice.

This, in fact, is the best affirmation.

He didn't shy away either, and directly agreed with open arms.

Of course, this is just by the way, his real purpose is to welcome the arrival of luck, no. It's return!

Under the eyes of the sky, it can be seen that a vast purple luck is covering him. This is the best evidence of Jingtai's fall.

Before, Chen Yuan didn't sense Jingtai's aura, but it was because he had no luck that he decided that Jingtai was not dead.

Majestic luck enveloped Chen Yuan's body.

No one saw that in the vast ocean of purple luck, there was a strange black air that was rushing towards the ground along the cold wind.

It seems that purple is just to cover up its existence.

The bloody altar in the depths of consciousness, the first time it actively showed the intention of devouring, was when facing Jingtai, and it was even more so now, even a little impatient.

Those purple lucks were quickly absorbed by the altar of luck, and the flow continued.

At the same time, during the process of devouring luck, the blood-colored altar also lit up, and the altar that was originally dilapidated gradually began to recover at this moment.

Chen Yuan also saw this scene in the dark.

Saw those gaps and is gradually recovering.

Although it has not fully recovered, at least the way has been found.

During the restoration process, the Luck Altar also lit up with a bloody light, illuminating the entire consciousness. Chen Yuan was stunned for a moment, because, he saw, a bloody light seemed to come out.

On the ground, the ray of black air was about to hide into the depths of the ground, but at this moment, it was overtaken by that ray of blood-colored light, and then, it was like ice water meeting fire.

There was a 'sizzling' sound.

And that black air came out a voice of horror as thin as a gossamer:

"Altar!"

The luck altar is still turning, as if the gears of fate have been turned.

Chen Yuan, on the other hand, was waiting for the guidance of this opportunity.

Thinking about it, there should be something about the unusual purple luck.

Jingtai died, and died in full view.

There was no chance for anyone to react.

Just now, the powerhouses of the imperial court were still happy about the sudden change in the current situation, and felt that the imperial court was always the imperial court, which could not be compared with the world.

It's not something that Chen Yuan can shake.

result, result.

As a result, His Majesty the Emperor, who had just risen up, was killed by Chen Yuan's sword in the void, and immediately burst into a cluster of fireworks, blinding everyone's eyes.

"died again"

Sima Ke froze in place. Just now, he was even a little happy. After all, no matter what, the emperor was also his father, and their Sima family was in charge.

But the situation has changed a thousand times, and it has always been the same.

In response to the words of the queen.

"It's not over yet, don't jump to conclusions, maybe your father will die again soon."

He turned his eyes to Huangjie Pingyang, and found that she also shed a tear at this time, a tear without any sadness, and muttered to himself:

"Dajin. Collapsed."

Seeing that the imperial sister ignored him, Sima Ke turned his eyes to the mother concubine again, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice:

"Mother and concubine, my father is dead."

Who knows, Yang Guifei patted his head and said angrily:

"Nonsense, isn't your father still standing there?"

Following the direction of the concubine's finger, he saw Chen Yuan's figure.

Sima Ke: "."

"call"

Zhang Yantong heaved a sigh of relief, he no longer wanted to do anything, took out a wine bag from the treasure of storage, took a sip, and said to himself:

"Zhi Niang, it's really interesting. The emperor is dead, but our old Zhang seems to have boarded another big ship a long time ago. This kid is really not a thing in the pool."

Xiao Jing was at a loss for some reason.

He is An Zi, an An Zi buried in the Jin Dynasty, and now seeing that the Sima family's country is about to fall apart completely, the Lord has not contacted him.

What do you mean, to be completely loyal to the Sima family?

The swordsmen they stopped, the patrol guards below, and many court priests were stunned for a moment and stopped doing anything, but soon, someone reacted and frantically ran for their lives in the direction of the capital.

The emperor is dead, and they still hit a bird!

Their rout was the beginning, and then, the entire line below collapsed. This time was different from the previous one. That time there was silence first,

After that, within a few tens of breaths, the emperor came back to life.

But this time is different, the emperor is really dead.

As for those warriors in the rivers and lakes, they didn't have the idea of ​​chasing and killing them, but were dazzled by joy.

This battle killed the emperor.

Beheaded the real monarch, slaughtered many court powerhouses.

The world is going to be in chaos! ! !

If it was just the beginning that the strong men of the imperial court began to flee, then the hundreds of thousands of forbidden troops really fell apart, and it was originally a breath of force.

Now with the fall of Jingtai, it collapsed directly.

The battle line collapsed first, and after that, countless soldiers fled in all directions like crazy.

No matter how the ancestor of the Gu family killed him, he couldn't kill him cleanly. At the same time, he didn't want to kill him, because he always felt that Chen Yuan, who had just killed Jingtai, would attack him.

After all, he had never concealed that he wanted to avenge his great-great-grandson Furukawa, and he had been paying attention to Chen Yuan all the time, so he also ran away out of worry.

Before he even had time to enjoy the fruits of victory later, he jumped in one direction!

Taoist Qingxu of Mount Shu was a little surprised, he didn't quite understand the situation, he had already occupied it, why did this ancient fellow Taoist run for his life in a panic?

what's the situation?

He didn't think it through clearly, so he didn't try to intercept it. It was a bit wrong for the 'myself' to fight together, so he just sat and watched him leave directly.

"hehe."

Taoist Feng Yuan chuckled twice, it seemed that Jingtai's death was nothing, and he didn't lose his temper. He just took back the Hunyuan Divine Map and stopped attacking Song Yingqiao.

Song Yingqiao heaved a sigh of relief, with lingering fears in his heart.

If he continued to fight, it would not even take half an hour, but only a quarter of an hour, even if he had the True Martial Immortal Sword in his hand, he would not be able to hold on any longer.

"This is for you, help the poor and hand it over to Fellow Daoist Chen Yuan."

Taoist Feng Yuan threw a magic pen in his hand to Song Yingqiao.

"this is?"

Song Yingqiao looked at the things in front of him, showing suspicion.

It was really weird that he was beating life and death before, but now he was handing it over to him.

"This thing is called Fengyun Brush, and it belongs to Wu Daozi, the painting saint. After you give it to him, you will naturally understand."

In the Star Observation Building, Jingtai casually gave it to him. He didn't know what it meant, but he could feel that a weak primordial spirit seemed to be sealed inside.

Thinking about it, it should be Wu Daozi.

"it is good."

Song Yingqiao nodded.

"Also, don't forget to say hello to the old heavenly master for me. It is extraordinary to be able to break through the six realms and condense the flowers on the top under such an environment."

After finishing speaking, with a chuckle, Taoist Feng Yuan turned and left, disappearing into the void.

But Song Yingqiao just sat and watched him leave without making a move to stop him.

Because, doing it is just asking for humiliation.

This point has been verified.

This person's strength is not that simple!

He could even feel that this person didn't use all his strength, otherwise, he would have already fallen, and he didn't know what the purpose was, just to trap a true monarch?

That being the case, it should be to trap those stronger ones.

Holding the Fengyun Brush in his hand, Song Yingqiao frowned, and then turned his gaze to Chen Yuan not far away.

"His Majesty!!!"

Gu Tianqiong was furious and full of horror.

He knew that this time, the emperor probably would not be resurrected again. At the same time, this was the reason why he was angry and shocked, and even his methods were a little messy.

Jiang He did not have any fluctuations, as if he had expected this, and when Gu Tianqiong was mentally injured, he broke through his defense with a sword.

The next step is Dongfang Sheng's method.

Jiang He smashed it with a sword, Dongfang Sheng smashed down the magic halberd, an astonishing roar erupted, and the Heavenly Weeping Sword also let out a mournful cry.

The next moment, Jiang He rose up with the sword, and the infinite sword energy evaporated.

If you find an opportunity, you will make the opportunity bigger with one brain.

Gu Tianqiong spat out a mouthful of old blood, abruptly blocked Jiang He's frontal attack, but immediately, he was under greater oppression, and Dongfang Sheng's magic halberd oppressed the world, directly pressing down.

"boom!"

Most of Gu Tianqiong's clothes were shattered in an instant, and his whole body was like a kite with a broken string. It fell directly on the ground from the void, and the surrounding area was cracked, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

"Do you still want to do it?"

Pharmacist Liuli Bodhisattva looked at Feng Jiuge with a faint smile and asked.

Feng Jiuge took a deep breath, didn't answer, and didn't make a move, but when Pharmacist Liuli wanted to leave, he directly locked on his aura.

She can't break through the opponent's defense for the time being, but... the imperial court's defeat is already set, and when other strong men come, together, they will definitely be able to destroy it.

Lingshan is too powerful, and when it is so strong, it directly surpasses the other nine immortal gates. Such an existence can weaken it a little. I believe that other people think the same way.

"It seems that the benefactor still wants to continue?"

Pharmacist Liuli Bodhisattva frowned, staring at Feng Jiuge.

"It's okay to stop, but it's okay to go."

Feng Jiuge said lightly.

"Hehe. That's fine too."

Medicine Master Liuli Bodhisattva did not get angry, as if he still had some support, he just stopped and stood on the spot, but the golden body was not taken away, still standing in front of him.

"boom!!!"

There was another cracking sound that resounded throughout the world, and the golden giant ape kept punching, even though the injuries on his body were getting worse, he didn't intend to stop at all.

Even, the more he fights, the stronger his momentum becomes.

Daoist Lingxu was very serious. He thought that he could easily kill this monster with the Immortal Killing Sword, but in the end, apart from suppressing it, he didn't kill it.

Its strength, among the four great Bodhisattvas, is probably second only to the leader, Manjusri.

Lingshan is indeed powerful.

It didn't show up a thousand years ago, but now it has reached the current level, which is really shocking.

Among the other immortal sects in the world, even if they entered Wudi City by force, it would be difficult to compare with it. Although Ye Xiangnan's strength overwhelms everything, except for him, it seems that there is really no other strong man in Wudi City who can stand at the top of the rivers and lakes.

"Amitabha."

Puxian Bodhisattva showed a serious expression on his face. He thought that Jianglong's strength was mediocre. After all, he left Lingshan a long time ago, and he hadn't broken through the Yangshen at that time.

The result was no weaker than him.

That golden dragon golden body can also compete with his bodhisattva golden body.

Really unusual.

Monk Xuyan also recited the Buddha's name, and the golden dragon coiled in front of him, shining golden light.

"Jianglong, now follow me back to Lingshan, you still have a way back."

"The poor monk is a heretic."

"You really want to be an enemy of Buddhism?"

"The Bodhisattva is wrong. The poor monk is the enemy of Lingshan, not Buddhism."

"What's the difference, Buddhism is Lingshan, and Lingshan is Buddhism!"

"When Amitabha passed down the Dharma, did he designate Lingshan as the gate of Buddhism?"

"you"

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said that those who have a Buddha in their hearts are Buddhists, and those who do not have a Buddha in their hearts are living in the Holy Land of Lingshan, and they are not Buddhists."

"sophistry."

Monk Xuyan just smiled and didn't speak, and didn't answer.

He made the move only because Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva appeared, and he never thought about returning to Lingshan. This point has already been said by the Manjushri Dharmakaya.

"This statement is wrong."

Suddenly, the voice of Manjusri Bodhisattva sounded.

Xu Yan turned his head and looked:

"What's wrong?"

"Amitabha passed down the way of Buddhism to save all living beings. The orthodoxy chosen is Lingshan, and Lingshan represents the entire Buddhist sect. Ksitigarbha has fallen into the way of demons, so he cannot be regarded as a member of the Buddhist sect. His words are naturally wrong."

"Manjusri Bodhisattva said this, you should go to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to say it." Xu Yan clasped his hands together.

"Someone will tell him, but it's not a poor monk."

"Why, stop fighting?"

Ye Xiangnan's voice also sounded.

Manjushri smiled faintly:

"Your Majesty has already fallen. There is no point in fighting any more. It will only make more people suffer."

"Then why did you fight before? Wouldn't it be better if you didn't do it?"

"If your majesty succeeds, it will make life better for all living beings. Therefore, the poor monk will fight."

"Hehe, sophistry, you say you won't fight if you don't want to fight? This seat said, you must fight!" Ye Xiangnan said coldly.

"Benefactor Ye is even more powerful, and the poor monk feels ashamed."

Manjusri said directly.

"Great ancestor!!!"

Sima Che, who was suppressed in a miserable state, saw the fall of Jingtai and the collapse of the national destiny, and shouted out in grief and indignation, looking at the capital with despair and hope in his eyes:

"Taizu does not come out, the country will perish, and the world will be chaotic!!!"