Jingtai is dead.

This time, it's really dead.

And, the death is extremely gorgeous.

Yes, gorgeous.

His flesh crumbled into a mist of blood.

As for the Genshin

His original spirit has actually coincided with the national fortune, and the national fortune, colorful and glorious in the world, his death is indeed gorgeous, like fireworks, exploded in front of everyone.

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

Jingtai's sentence is very right, if the national fortune is not destroyed, he will not be destroyed, but if the national fortune is destroyed, he will naturally be destroyed.

The fortune of the country, like the power of all beings, is ethereal, but it is real, and now that it is gone, there is almost no chance of recondensation.

Unless, the Sima family can now produce a master of Zhongxing and suppress the world again.

It's just that the rivers and lakes won't give the Sima family another chance, Chen Yuan. will not give the Sima family another chance.

The sword of nothingness gathered by the power of all living beings was also annihilated and shattered together with Jingtai, if it was changed before, Chen Yuan would basically be near death if he did this.

Because, the thoughts of tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of people can be gathered together, and they can burst people.

In the same way, in fact, don't look at Jingtai shouting about immortality, but in fact, over time, Jingtai will eventually be affected by the national fortune and assimilate.

It can be said that he is indeed not dead, or it can be said that he is dead.

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

That's just a symbol.

Chen Yuan knew this, but he wouldn't give Jingtai the slightest chance, after all, the assimilation time was also 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, looking at the scene of Jingtai's death, his eyes were calm, in fact, it stands to reason that if a great enemy died, he should be very happy.

No, to be exact, he's happy right now.

I also wanted to say something, but when the words came to my mouth, I didn't know what to say, so I could only remain calm, or I could say that he was pretending. Currency.

Jingtai is considered a masterpiece, even if Chen Yuan wants to kill him and kills him, he will still admit it.

Able to plan from the end of time.

For decades, he turned sentient beings into pawns, and finally accomplished his goal.

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

He has gone down the evil path, but when he has come to the end of the path, who can say that it is the wrong way?

If Jingtai can really become a god with incense, this seems to be another path outside of martial arts.

It's a pity but it's not worth pity.

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

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

Chen Yuan's concept is that all laws are unified and return to oneself, and in this way is the eternal way.

Using external forces to gather his own strength, although it seems to be a high platform, but the foundation is fragile and cannot be fixed forever, just like now, he has found his weakness, lightly.

And he collapsed.

Jingtai didn't leave any decent last words, the only thing that was somewhat similar was the last words he said, he said that Chen Yuan was actually the same person as him.

And Chen Yuan did not refute it.

Because, it's a fact.

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 is very good, and he can mobilize the power of sentient beings.

And he, too, will be maintained.

Regardless of his deeds, Chen Yuan does not think that he is a person who is innocent and unforgivable. Very good.

As for the results.

Right in front of you.

After Jingtai was annihilated, they could see the endless resentment of the ghosts, and they all 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 from it, and opened his arms and directly agreed.

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

Under the eyes of the sky, it can be seen that a vast purple qi luck is enveloping him. It is the best evidence of the fall of Jingtai.

Before, Chen Yuan didn't perceive Jingtai's breath, but it was because he didn't have luck that he judged that Jingtai was actually not dead.

Majestic luck shrouded Chen Yuan's body.

No one saw that in the vast sea of purple qi, there was a strange wisp of black qi, which was surging in the direction of the ground along the cold wind.

It seems, purple. Just to hide its existence.

The blood-colored altar in the depths of consciousness took the initiative to reveal the intention of devouring for the first time, that is, when facing Jingtai, it is even more so now, and even a little impatient.

Those purple luck luck were quickly absorbed by the Qi Luck Altar, and there was a steady stream.

At the same time, in the process of devouring Qi Luck, the blood-colored altar also lit up, and the originally broken altar was at this moment. Gradually begin to recover.

Chen Yuan also saw this scene in the dark.

I saw those gaps, and they were gradually recovering.

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

And in the process of restoration, the Altar of Qi Luck also lit up with a blood-colored light, illuminating the entire consciousness, Chen Yuan was stunned for a moment, because, he saw that a touch of blood light seemed. Drilled out.

On the ground, the wisp of black gas before was about to disappear into the depths of the earth, but at this moment, it was caught up by the wisp of blood-colored light, and then, it was like ice water meeting fire.

There was a 'zizz' sound.

And the black gas came out with a terrifying sound as thin as a gossamer:

"Altar!"

The altar of luck 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.

Come to think of it, the unusual purple luck should have something.

Jingtai died, died in front of everyone's eyes.

No one was given the slightest chance to react.

Just now, the strong man on the side of the imperial court was still happy about the sudden change in the current situation, and felt that the imperial court was always the imperial court, not comparable to the rivers and lakes.

It's not something that Chen Yuan can shake.

Results, results.

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

"Dead Again"

Sima Ke was stunned in place, just now, he was even a little happy, after all, no matter what, the emperor is also his father, and it is also their Sima family who sits on the country.

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

responded to the words of the imperial sister.

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

He turned his gaze to the body of the imperial sister Pingyang, and found that she also left a tear at this time, a tear without any sadness, and muttered to himself:

"Da Jin. Collapsed. ”

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

"Mother, my father is dead."

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

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

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

Sima Ke: "."

"Whew"

Zhang Yantong let out a sigh of relief, he had no intention of doing anything, took out a wine bag from the treasure of storage, poured a sip, and said to himself:

"Straight lady thief, it's really interesting, the emperor is dead, but our old Zhang seems to have been on another big ship a long time ago, this kid. It's really not something in the pool. ”

Xiao Jing didn't know why, and a trace of dazedness flashed.

He is a shadow, a shadow buried in the Great Jin Dynasty, and now he sees that the Sima family's country is about to fall apart completely, but the lord has not contacted him.

What does it mean to be completely loyal to the Sima family?

The sword soldiers they stopped, the Heavenly Survey Division Wuwei below and many court worshippers were all stunned for a moment and didn't move, but soon, someone reacted and frantically fled in the direction of the capital.

The emperors are all dead, and they are still shooting birds!

Their rout was the beginning, and then the whole line collapsed, this time it was different from the previous one, and that time it was silence first,

After that, it was only a few dozen breaths, and the emperor was alive again.

But this time it was different, the emperor was really dead.

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

In this battle, the emperor was killed.

beheaded the true monarch and slaughtered many strong people in the court.

The world is going to be in chaos!!

If it is only the beginning that the strong men of the imperial court began to flee, then the hundreds of thousands of forbidden troops are really scattered, and they are originally a breath of force.

Now with the fall of Jingtai, it collapses directly.

The battle array collapsed first, and after that, countless soldiers scattered and fled like crazy.

Even if the ancestor of the Gu family killed him, he couldn't kill it cleanly, and at the same time, he didn't want to kill it, because he always felt that Chen Yuan, who had just killed Jingtai, would make a move on him.

After all, he hadn't hidden that he wanted to avenge his great-grandson Guhe for a long time, and he had been paying attention to Chen Yuan, so he also ran away under worry.

It's not even too late to enjoy the fruits of the victory that follows, and it jumps in one direction!

The Qingxu Daoist in Shushan was a little surprised, he didn't understand the situation too clearly, and he had already occupied it, why did this ancient Taoist friend flee for his life in a panic?

What's the situation?

He didn't think it through, so he didn't intercept it, and his 'own people' fought together, but there was something wrong, so he sat back and watched him leave directly.

"Huh."

Feng Yuan Daoren chuckled twice, it seemed that Jingtai's death was nothing, and he was not angry, but he just took back the Mixed Yuan Divine Diagram and stopped shooting at Song Yingqiao.

Song Yingqiao breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart palpitated.

If he continues to fight, it won't even take half an hour, it will only take half an hour to less, even if he has the True Martial Immortal Sword in his hand, he won't be able to hold on.

"This thing is given to you, and I will help the poor Dao transfer it to Chen Yuan Daoyou."

Feng Yuan Daoren threw a miraculous pen in his hand to Song Yingqiao.

"What is this?"

Song Yingqiao looked at the things in front of him, with a suspicious look on his face.

I was fighting life and death before, but now I actually let myself hand it over, which is really weird.

"This thing is called Fengyun Pen, it is something that draws Saint Wu Daozi, after you hand it over to him, you will naturally understand."

In the stargazing building, Jingtai gave him this thing casually, he didn't know what it meant, but he could feel that a faint primordial spirit seemed to be sealed inside.

Come to think of it, it should be Wu Daozi.

"Okay."

Song Yingqiao nodded.

"Also, don't forget to say hello to the Heavenly Master on my behalf, being able to break through the Six Realms and condense the flowers on the top in such an environment is extraordinary."

After saying that, with a chuckle, Feng Yuan Daoist turned around and left, hiding into the void.

And Song Yingqiao sat back and watched him leave without intercepting him.

Because, doing it is just humiliating yourself.

This has been verified.

This person's strength is not so simple!

Even, he could 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?

Even so, it should be to trap those who are stronger.

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

"Your Majesty!!"

Gu Tianqiong was furious, and his face was full of horror.

He knew that this time, the emperor probably would not come back to life, and at the same time, this was also the reason why he was angry and shocked, and even the means were a little messy.

Jiang He didn't have any fluctuations, as if he had already expected this, and when Gu Tianqiong's heart was injured, a sword broke through his defenses.

Next, it is the means of Dongfang Sheng.

Jiang He broke it with a sword, and Dongfang Sheng is magic halberd smashed down, bursting out with an amazing roar, and the Sky Crying Divine Sword also let out a mournful roar.

The next moment, Jiang He's sword rose, and infinite sword qi volatilized.

If you find an opportunity, you will make it bigger.

Gu Tianqiong spewed out a mouthful of old blood and forcibly blocked Jiang He's frontal attack, but then, he was even more oppressed, and Dongfang Sheng's demon halberd overwhelmed the heavens and the earth, and directly pressed down.

"Bang!"

Most of Gu Tianqiong's clothes were shattered in an instant, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken string, which smashed directly on the ground from the void, cracking around the smash, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

"Do you want to do it again?"

The Medicine Master Liuli Bodhisattva looked at Feng Jiu Ge with a light smile and asked.

Feng Jiu Ge took a deep breath, didn't answer, and didn't move, but when Medicine Master Liuli wanted to leave, he directly locked his qi machine.

She herself can't break through the opponent's defenses for the time being, but. The defeat of the imperial court has been decided, and when other strong people come and join forces, they will definitely be able to destroy it.

Lingshan is too powerful, strong and directly above the rest of the nine immortal sects, such an existence can weaken a little is a little, I believe, others think the same.

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

Medicine Master Liuli Bodhisattva frowned and stared at Feng Jiuge.

"Stop, go. No way. ”

Feng Jiu Ge said lightly.

"Huh. That's fine. ”

The Medicine Master Liuli Bodhisattva was not angry, and seemed to still have a reliance, but he just stopped and stood in place, but the golden body was not collected, and he still stood in front of him.

"Boom !!"

There was another cracking sound that resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the golden giant ape was still swinging his fist, even though the injuries on his body were gradually getting worse, but he had no intention of stopping.

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

It made the Ling Xuan Dao people solemn, thinking that they could easily kill this demon by relying on the Immortal Killing Sword, but as a result, in addition to suppressing it, they did not kill it.

Its strength, among the four great bodhisattvas, is probably second only to the leader, Manjushri.

Lingshan is really powerful.

It is shocking that it was not visible thousands of years ago, but now it has reached the point where it is today.

Among the rest of the immortal sects in the world, even if it is strong into Emperor Wu City, it is difficult to compare with it, although Ye Xiangnan's strength overwhelms everything, but except for him, it seems. There really is no other powerhouse in Martial Emperor City who can stand on the top of the rivers and lakes.

"Amitabha."

Fuxian Bodhisattva's face was solemn, he thought that the strength of the dragon descending was very average, after all, he had already broken away from Lingshan, and he had not broken through the Yang God at that time.

The result was not weaker than him in the slightest.

The golden dragon and golden body can also compete with his bodhisattva golden body.

It's really unusual.

The monk also recited a Buddha name, and the golden dragon was coiled in front of him, shining with golden light.

"Descend the dragon, now return to Lingshan with this seat, you still have a way back."

"The poor monk is a heretic."

"Do you really want to be an enemy of Buddhism?"

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

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

"When Amitabha passed down the Dharma, did he designate Lingshan as the Buddha's door?"

"You"

"King Jizo Bodhisattva said that those who have a Buddha in their hearts are a person in the Buddhist sect, and those who do not have a Buddha in their hearts are living in the holy land of Lingshan and are not in the Buddhist sect."

"Sophistry."

The monk of false words laughed and did not answer.

He only made a move because the Bodhisattva King of the Earth had appeared, and he had never thought of returning to the Spirit Mountain, which the previous Manjushri Dharma Body had already said.

"That's not true."

Suddenly, Manjushri's voice rang out.

Lie Yan turned his head and looked:

"What's wrong?"

"Amitabha passed down the Buddha's way, purifying all sentient beings, and the selected orthodoxy is Lingshan, and Lingshan represents the entire Buddhism.

"Manjushri said this, you should go to the Jizo King Bodhisattva to say." Lie and fold your hands together.

"There will be people who will talk to him, but he is not a poor monk."

"What, don't fight?"

Ye Xiangnan's voice also sounded.

Manjushri smiled faintly:

"Your Majesty has fallen, and if you fight again, there is no point, it will only make more lives miserable."

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

"If Your Majesty succeeds, you will make life better for all living beings, so the poor monk will fight."

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

"Master Ye's strength is even better, and the poor monk is ashamed of himself."

Manjushri said directly.

"Taizu, !!"

Sima Che, who was suppressed and extremely miserable, saw the fall of Jingtai and the collapse of the country's fortunes at this time, and shouted directly with grief and indignation, and his eyes were full of despair and hope when he looked at the capital:

"If Taizu doesn't come out, the country will die, and the world will be chaotic!!"

(End of chapter)