I have an altar of luck

It's good to be dead.

"Chen Yuan!"

Nangong Lie, whose eyes became brighter, suddenly roared.

"Ok?"

"You won very well. I really deserve to die. This sin can't be washed away, but in the end, at the moment of death, this king is willing to help you. Whether it is you or Ye Xiangnan, as long as you can prevent the monsters from going north to the Central Plains, it will be fine." .”

Hearing Nangong Lie's words, Chen Yuan's expression was a little weird, and Jiang He and others also had weird expressions. A person who colluded with the Yaozu didn't want the Yaozu to go north in the end.

What have you been doing?

If people are about to die, their words are also good?

Pooh!

With the last of his strength, Nangong Lie threw a ball of white light in his hand towards Chen Yuan.

"This is the news that this king has inquired about the monster clan over the years. Not to mention detailed, but it can be of some use to you, and there is also my king's Zhennan Wangling.

With this order, Zhennanguan, Zhennan Army, and most of Nanzhou will no longer resist you. It can be regarded as this king finally repented for his crimes when he was dying. "

Holding the ball of light with the other hand, Chen Yuan's spiritual sense penetrated into it, his face changed slightly, he stared at Nangong Lie and asked:

"Whatever wish do you have, it's not too much, this king can promise you."

"Hahaha... this king can't trust you, my family members have already been sent away before this king's arrival, if it is a wish, I just ask you to act quickly later, it is best to die in an instant, so, It also saves a lot of pain.”

Nangong Lie laughed.

"can."

Chen Yuan nodded.

He himself was not prepared to give Nangong Lie any chance to kill him with one blow, and let him fall in the East Valley.

Nangong Lie let out a long breath, unable to move his body, he could only use up some of his last strength, and shouted:

"Soldiers of the Zhennan Army, you did the right thing. This king rebelled against the human race and colluded with demons. His crime deserves to be punished. I deserve to die, and I deserve to die today.

Now, Nangong Lie used the Great Jin to suppress the king of Nanwang, and finally issued a royal decree, can all the soldiers listen to it? "

"My lord please order!"

"My lord please order!"

"My lord please order!"

More than [-] soldiers of the Zhennan Army knelt down on one knee in uniform at this moment, with heavy expressions on their faces.

In order to rebel against King Cheng of the human race, they are unwilling to wield their swords and would rather be killed than help the demons. This is their belief. For the Zhennan King of Dajin, they are willing to die.

This is a belief that has been passed down from generation to generation for hundreds of years.

"According to this king's order, all the soldiers of the Zhennan Army will serve as the master of Yan King Chen Yuan in the future. Under his leadership, let the banner of our Zhennan Army be planted all over the Central Plains and all over the world!"

"Respect, the order of the prince!"

"Respect, the order of the prince!"

"Respect, the order of the prince!"

Shout three times in unison, the sound is shocking.

The next moment, more than [-] Zhennan Army soldiers bowed to Chen Yuan and shouted:

"See His Royal Highness King Yan!"

"See His Royal Highness King Yan!"

"Willing to die for King Yan!"

"Willing to die for King Yan!"

When they moved, it seemed to have a terrifying appeal. At this moment, the nearly [-] soldiers under Chen Yuan dismounted and knelt down in surrender, saying loudly:

"Willing to die for King Yan!"

"Willing to die for King Yan!"

Their voices were even louder, as if they were specifically designed to suppress the soldiers of the Zhennan Army.

"The general situation is with you, the two states of Southern Shu are with you, the hearts of the people of the world are with you, and the righteousness of the world is with you. Chen Yuan, King Yan, took this king as a lesson, and swept the world.

Please, King Yan, do it! "

Nangong Lie let out a low growl, closing his eyes and wishing to die.

Chen Yuan's face was expressionless, his expression was indifferent, and the power in his hands was still gathering. It would be impossible to say that there was no feeling, but if there were many, it would not be entirely true.

Even if Nangong Lie said something, he would die today.

Even if a wicked person puts down the butcher knife, he is still a wicked person and cannot become a good person, let alone become a Buddha.

He did take Nangong Lie as a lesson today, but it wasn't because he rebelled against the human race, and it wasn't because he made a bad move and lost the whole game. What he took as a lesson was righteousness.

Nangonglie lost his righteousness, and the Zhennan army that had been trained for hundreds of years still refused to obey the king's order. This is a lesson he needs to learn.

With justice in hand and the hearts of the people in his grasp, he can drive countless people to die, but if the righteousness is gone, it may also collapse in an ant's nest.

and so.

and so!

He, in the future, shouldn't be walking on those tricky and tricky trails. If he wants to walk, he should walk on the upright road, the road that everyone agrees with.

Even if you have small thoughts and small tricks, you must put on a layer of justice for yourself.

The light flowed and the breath was vigorous. Facing Nangong Lie's calm death, Chen Yuan threw out a fist without hesitation, and the terrifying force of the fist burst into the void.

The sonic boom resounded!

Nangong Lie's body instantly exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and even the imprisoned Yang God disappeared at this moment, and at the same time, without being seen by others.

A cyan light of luck turned into a stream of light, and entered Chen Yuan's mind in an instant.

The luck altar began to rotate, and the guidance of the heavenly secrets was also deduced at this moment.

Soon, a flash of inspiration appeared in the bottom of my heart.

"The Antarctic Suzaku is empty of blood and flames, and the Flame Mountain is bathed in fire. It goes straight to the southwest for thirty thousand miles, and the sky fire is extremely powerful!"

Suzaku, Yuhuo, Flaming Mountain, Supernatural Powers!

Chen Yuan closed his eyes and pondered.

Still so easy to understand.

Relying on this opportunity, he can enhance his physical body to the extreme.

The only pity is that Chen Yuan originally wanted to improve his artistic conception to perfection. If he can comprehend the rules, his improvement will be fundamental.

But it's not that I don't like it.

The path taken by ordinary warriors is to basically focus on cultivating the primordial spirit in order to condense the rules, but other than that, there is no other path, and that is to elevate the physical body to the extreme.

You can still become a god.

Immortals and immortals.

Immortals and gods are equal. When the physical body is deduced to the extreme, he can still get a huge improvement. At that time, he may not be able to rely on the physical body to resist the rules.

What really surprised him was that the guide was the Antarctic Suzaku...

Last time it was Qinglong, this time it was Suzaku, so next time, will it be White Tiger or Xuanwu?

The four poles of heaven and earth!

Chen Yuan once had such an idea, but he didn't expect it to come true.

The mighty power of the four poles of heaven and earth is condensed in himself, and the power he obtains may far exceed his imagination.

It's a pity that although he could predict that the next chance would be the white tiger or Xuanwu, such a four-pole beast was born according to the fate of heaven and earth.

It can't be deduced to the position at all, even if it is the fairy gate of the world, it is impossible to find the location of the four extreme beasts, but the luck altar can.

Opening his eyes, Chen Yuan took a deep breath.

At this moment, the blood mist that Nangong Lie turned into has shrouded the world, like a thin layer of drizzle, moving with the wind, as if announcing the end of an extremely powerful anti-king in the world.

The death of Nangong Lie, combined with the Zhennan Wangling that he handed over before his death, is enough to command the entire Nanzhou, and he will also control the whole state without bloodshed.

Since then, half of the south has been owned by him.

Whether it is strength or influence, there will be a qualitative leap.

When the blood state is captured, Qingzhou will be in his pocket, half of the Central Plains will fall into his hands, and he will become the most powerful anti-king in the world!

Of course, there are pros and cons.

Once Nangong Lie died, Nanzhou would be completely destroyed. The Yaozu who had been planning for so many years would never let it go. It was very likely that soldiers would overwhelm the territory. If he resisted this wave, he would be able to start the Northern Expedition.

If he couldn't bear it, he was just following in the footsteps of Nan Gonglie.

The only good news for him is that according to the information before Nangong Lie's death, the four great demon clans in southern Xinjiang are fighting in a melee.

If you are going to decide a real royal family, you may not try your best to attack the Central Plains.If this is the case, then even adding Wudi City might not be able to stop him.

At least, there are four demon gods.

How to stop?

Is it true that Mo Luo can be invincible in the world, or is he invincible?

The surroundings were terribly silent, and everyone's eyes turned to the place where Nangong Lie exploded into blood mist. Jiang He's eyes were indifferent, as if Zhennan King's death had nothing to do with him.

Chu Changfeng sighed lightly, but he wasn't regretful, he just lamented that a person who was once famous all over the world officially withdrew from the world of great controversy.

Zhu Huai's expression was complicated. In the south, whether in Nanzhou or Shuzhou, Nangonglie had a great reputation, not inferior to Wei Jinfeng, the king of Beiliang in the north.

He also grew up listening to his legend, but now, he died in his hands.

It's really...complicated.

Chen Yuan is his master. Although he didn't make any achievements today, he still made a move. It seems...maybe...should...it's not an exaggeration to say that he died in his hands.

Taoist Lingxu snorted lightly, he was the one who broke through the big formation in Shushan, and he wished for his death in his heart, but in fact Chen Yuan really had to kill Nangonglie.

In addition to his unforgivable crime of having good luck and colluding with the demon clan, he also had to take into account the face of the Shushan side, one side was the three true kings, and the other side was the enemy.

Which is more important, he knows in his heart.

Zhao Danqing smiled, a little regretful that he didn't have a final fight with Nan Gonglie to decide the winner, and also lamented the fall of the king who had dominated Nanzhou for more than 200 years.

Time is also life.

The giant turtle lowered its head, and it had nothing to do with him.

On the contrary, the soldiers of the Zhennan Army below were a little sad at this moment, especially what Nan Gonglie said at the end, which actually made them feel uncomfortable.

Chen Yuan reckoned that perhaps Nangong Lie's final awakening was not only because he was at the end of the road and wanted to leave himself with the last bit of dignity, but also to awaken the morale of the Zhennan Army.

With those words foreshadowing, if Chen Yuan turned over the old score afterwards and ordered people to hunt down and kill his family members, it would definitely cause a mutiny, and even cause chaos in Nanzhou.

He is indeed a clever man.

"Gentlemen, Nangong Lie is dead, his crime is unforgivable, but he finally wakes up, the king is very relieved, you are the most elite army in the world.

This king can promise that no matter whether it is now or in the past, when you join my command, you will be treated equally. "

Chen Yuan looked at the Zhennan army below and said loudly.

These are elite, really elite, much stronger than the soldiers under his command, and they had no fighting spirit before. It's called training, but it's called sending to death.

Therefore, storage is a must.

He still has to gather all his strength to fight against the monster race in southern Xinjiang.

Nangong Lie is Nangong Lie, and soldiers are soldiers, and they should not be confused.

"Willing to die for King Yan!"

"Willing to die for King Yan!"

A chorus of shouts rose again, resounding through the void.

Zhao Danqing smiled, looked at Chen Yuan and said: