I have an altar of luck

……

Chen Yuan looked at Jingtai again, and said:

"The Sima family usurped the throne and conspired to rebel, and cholera killed the common people. Jingtai regards thousands of people as ants. This person is not worthy of being emperor. Wait, what do you think?"

Jingtai started trembling:

"you you……"

He wanted to ask who Chen Yuan was talking to, but he didn't need Chen Yuan to answer, because the answer was already there, and Jingtai's mighty national fortune began to diverge at this moment.

Condensed by Chen Yuan's side!

Chen Yuan, who had been polished by the power of sentient beings once, now has resistance, he took a deep breath:

"Since everyone thinks this person is unworthy, then...behead him!"

"Cut him!"

"Cut him!"

"Cut him!"

There was no wind in the world, and no one responded.

But to Jingtai, it sounds like hundreds of millions of people shouting in unison:

"Cut him!"

"Chen Yuan...you...you..."

Jingtai's gaze was a little crazy at this moment, and his ears were filled with the noise of "cut him", which made him upset, shocked him...he was horrified.

In the north, in the south, and in the middle, endless brilliance gathered around Chen Yuan, like a canopy of all peoples, setting him off, more like a fairy than Jingtai.

Chen Yuan raised his hand, and the endless brilliance gathered into a sword of nothingness.

This sword shines brightly!

At this moment, it illuminates the whole world.

Passing it forward, there is no sword move, it is as simple as that, the divine sword condensed by the power of the people's thoughts, penetrated time and space in an instant.

No matter how Jingtai urges the national destiny, it will not help, and it will not cause even the slightest obstacle.

The sword of nothingness was inserted into the body of nothingness Jingtai.

He lowered his head, looked at the sword on his chest, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but at this moment, he couldn't make any sound, because those three words were still in his ear.

"Cut him!"

His eyes were originally filled with anger, then turned into shock, then turned into despair, and finally, turned into complexity, and the brilliance in his eyes gradually dissipated.

Looking at Chen Yuan in front of him who was seeking justice for hundreds of millions of people, there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes:

"You and I...are the same person!"

"Yes!"

Chen Yuan nodded slightly, agreeing to this point.

"The only difference is that I lost and you won."

"Yes."

"I'm dead..."

"It's almost..."

"Hehe, that's almost the same, I really want to see if you, a person like me, will use these lowlets as...firewood...

Hehehe...hahaha...hahaha..."

The laughter gradually disappeared, and the brilliance in Jingtai's eyes disappeared completely.

"Oh!"

A silent cracking sound exploded.

Jingtai's whole body exploded, and at the same time, the billowing rivers and seas that represented the great fortune of the Jin Dynasty also exploded at this moment!

……

died.

I dare not say that it will satisfy everyone, but this is also my limit.

Everyone thinks it's okay.

Well, I'm done talking.

Ask for a monthly ticket!

Chapter 693 The altar has changed!The world is in chaos!

Jingtai is dead.

This time, it was really dead.

Moreover, the death is extremely... gorgeous.

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.

It's just that 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.

Died 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... coins.

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 fulfilled his purpose.

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

Although he took an evil path, but... when he came to the end of the path, who could say that it was an evil 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.

Regardless of deeds or heart, Chen Yuan doesn't think that he is a person who does not forgive evil, he thinks that he is... very good.

As for results.

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 hide 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 bloody altar also lit up. The altar that was originally broken, at this moment... Gradually began to recover.

Chen Yuan also saw this scene in the dark.

Saw those gaps and is gradually recovering.

Although... not fully recovered, but at least found a way.

During the restoration process, the Altar of Luck also lit up with a blood-colored light, illuminating the entire consciousness, and Chen Yuan was stunned for a moment, because, he saw, a bloody light seemed... to get 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:

"Holy... 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.