I have an altar of luck

Before that, Chen Yuan's sudden desperation caught Immortal Taihao a little off guard, and his condensed real body was directly annihilated by the final means.

This is something that no one has been able to do for thousands of years.

As strong as Chu Taizu, after rejecting him, he was easily suppressed and killed by him.

Therefore, in his opinion, Chen Yuan's strength is so strong that he can be regarded as the top three in the past 3000 years. If he hadn't been in harmony with the way of heaven and was immortal, this time, he might really be turned against the wind by this person.

Just, no if.

In the end, he still won.

"Cheng Wang... Defeated bandit... It's no different to say more..." Chen Yuan stared at Taihao Immortal Venerable, and said intermittently in a low voice.

he lost

The invincible record was defeated in front of Tiandao.

It is useless to use all means.

However, he didn't regret it, let alone regret it.

Murderers are always killed.

As for the ending of this day, Chen Yuan thought about it...and now...here it comes.

It's just that I'm really not reconciled.

longevity.

Not dead.

eternal.

immortal...

In the end, it still didn't make it to that step.

"I've seen a lot of people make ugly faces when they are about to die. It's really good that you are so prepared. If it wasn't for the coming of evil spirits from outside the territory, it wouldn't hurt to save your life.

It's a pity, time is fate...

From the moment you rejected me, it was already doomed.

To be able to force me to this point, to be honest, I didn't think of it before the fight. Maybe in your opinion, the peak of the immortal is the limit, but in fact.

I am only half a step away from the seventh realm of eternity. Even, if it were not for the imprisonment of heaven, I would have already stepped into the seventh realm. It is not a loss for your death to exchange for an eternal existence. "

The lofty Immortal Venerable Taihao looked down at Chen Yuandao.

"Cough cough cough...hehehe..." Chen Yuan didn't say a word, but laughed at this moment.

It's not that he didn't think about using other means, but...just...at the moment of death, the Altar of Luck that existed deep in his consciousness still didn't move.

Nothing more...

I don't know if there will be a next rebirth after death this time.

Thinking so in his heart, Chen Yuan slowly closed his eyes.

He has always been the one who kills, this time he was killed, Chen Yuan can be regarded as perceiving the state of dying, what it looks like, first of all, the inner world of the body collapses.

Inch collapsed, the world collapsed.

Then, the primordial spirit is annihilated and gradually melted away.

The look in his eyes is also gradually disappearing.

"Is this... the feeling of death?"

"If you die, I will guard this boundary, and I will not kill all your descendants, unless...they are like you, asking for death on their own initiative..." Looking at Chen Yuan, whose vitality was disappearing more and more.

Taihao Immortal Venerable said to himself, slowly raised his hand, and placed it between Chen Yuan's eyebrows, wanting to send him all the way as soon as possible, and then... looking for the mysterious altar.

Chen Yuan's broken primordial spirit scattered and gathered again, as if moving with the wind, and drifted to the depths of his consciousness, the altar of luck that was always calm.

……

……

At the moment of Chen Yuan's defeat, many people who were involved with Chen Yuan felt this scene, and Jiang He's heartbroken pain and inexplicable sadness quickly rushed to his heart.

All the immortals in the fairyland smiled.

There are no surprises in this battle!

Mo Luo was a little dazed, although the sadness in his heart could not be faked, and a little starlight above the heavenly book and strange treasure began to collapse, but he still did not believe this scene.

Chen Yuan, how could he die?

He pacified the world, unified the world, and was invincible all the way. No matter what opponent he was, no matter what means he used, he could not defeat him.

There was more than one outstanding person who was defeated by him?

Jingtai, Xiang Qianqiu, Buddha, Demon Emperor, Heavenly Demon from outside the territory... I don't know how many of them are there.

He... how could he die? !

Moro didn't believe it.

Lu Chengfeng opened his mouth, his eyes were a little dazed.

lost?

lost!

A thousand years ago, a thousand years later, they were still defeated.

What he had wanted all his life, what he had been devoted to with all his heart, in the end... still didn't get what he wanted.

Ye Xiangnan, Lao Tianshi, and Patriarch Su Ming also had their own reactions, feeling sad and mourning spontaneously.

Old Man Shenvine's eyes flickered, ready to leave.

The reason why he made such a judgment was because the restriction in his soul had gradually faded at this moment.

But at this time, everywhere in the world, because of Chen Yuan's sudden fall, visions appeared chaotically, and the heaven and the earth mourned together!

Chapter 893 Crying and Raining Blood!Live to die!

The fortunes of the Great Yan Kingdom are churning endlessly, with thoughts of collapse, black clouds pressing down on the ground, and even more thoughts of annihilation, covering the great sun that is escaping the divine light above the nine heavens, which seems to indicate something.

In a small county.

Strong thoughts of grief quickly surged into her heart. Su Ziyue raised her head and looked up at the sky. At this moment, two lines of clear tears suddenly hung on her beautiful eyes, and they kept gushing out.

She has predicted something.

There is only one possibility that can make her feel such a strong sense of sadness and despair.

Chen Yuan... has fallen!

Su Ziyue's eyes were a little dazed, scenes of the past flashed like images, the first time they met in Yanyu Building in Ping'an County, and the reappearance of Ting Yuxuan in Nanling Mansion.

The Su family in Nanzhou stepped forward, the few days in the cave were beautiful, the past of sitting in Shuzhou and guarding the base camp for him, and... the supreme scenery of ascending the throne of queen.

The supreme honor of the Emperor's Altar, the gratifying smile in the delivery room, and the peace before parting, these images are all engraved in my heart.

She wanted to wipe away the tears on her face, but she couldn't stop it.

The sadness in her heart made her at a loss.

She thought that Chen Yuan would always be invincible, she thought that Chen Yuan would always be able to stand in front of her and block all the wind and rain for her, now...now...

The Great Yan Crown Prince Chen Sheng in his arms also seemed to have sensed something, staring at the changes in the sky with ignorant eyes, and suddenly cried out with an 'ah'.

Li Hongshuang looked at Su Ziyue beside her, her eyes were filled with sadness, and she didn't know what to say to comfort her.

Inside the secret realm, Princess Pingyang, Concubine Yang and her mother and daughter also froze in place, their eyes were full of disbelief, and at the same time, tears flowed from their eyes.

It was the first time in Shuanghe Temple that she had a love affair, when she was forced to take out the harem token when she was in the harem, when she was contradicted by Chen Yuan again and again, the entanglement of anger and love, and after Chen Yuan left.

That empty feeling of missing.

These emotions also gushed out in an instant.

She didn't know what happened, but at this moment, she felt some bad premonition, couldn't help but grabbed the arm of her daughter beside her, and asked softly:

"Pingyang, Your Majesty, did something happen to him?"

Princess Pingyang raised her head, wiped away the gushing tears, shook her head and forced out a smile, comforting:

"How is that possible? How could something happen to His Majesty? Over the years, have you seen anyone who can hurt His Majesty?"

"but I……"

"It's nothing, don't think too much about it."

"This……"

"Don't think too much, don't think too much, His Majesty will be fine, he is His Majesty, the emperor of Dayan, the emperor of the human race, with God's blessing, how could something happen?

Hmm... no. "Princess Pingyang comforted Concubine Yang, but more, she comforted herself.

In a certain valley, two young women originally wanted to play chess to dispel the worries in their hearts, but at that moment, they both froze in place at the same time.

The two women were none other than Second Sister Zhang and Shangguan Hong.

"Sister Zhang..."

"Your Majesty is invincible and invincible, nothing will happen, don't worry." Zhang Wanshu smiled forcefully, but her hand holding the chess pieces was trembling faintly.

She felt that she seemed to have lost a very important thing at that moment.

"Senior Sister Yu...I...I'm very flustered." On the northern barbarian grassland, Shen Yanshu, who was dressed as a barbarian, seemed to be under a great sense of oppression, and his face was very ugly.

Heart beating fast.

Yu Qingyan raised her head, looked at the scene of black clouds covering the sun in the sky, her face was extremely serious, and there was a trace of determination in her eyes, she said softly to herself:

"If His Majesty leaves, what will you do, Junior Sister?"

"Sure enough, you think so too..." Shen Yanshu had a look of misery on his face when he heard this, lowered his head, and said in an imperceptible voice: "I'll just go and accompany Your Majesty."

Her life's fate has been changed because of Chen Yuan. If it wasn't for Chen Yuan, she might still be in Nanling Mansion. If it wasn't for Chen Yuan, she wouldn't go to Goddess Palace to practice.

Nor will she become Concubine Shen in the harem.

She has enjoyed the glory and wealth, and she has experienced the love of life and death. Now, she doesn't want to recall those pains in the days to come, she might as well follow them.

"Me too..." Yu Qingyan smiled, as if what she said was just a trivial matter.

……

In Ping'an County, Wang Ping, who had just finished his work, was about to pour himself a cup of tea to moisten his throat, but suddenly his heart throbbed, and he subconsciously couldn't use his strength.

"boom!"

The teacup fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

A look of astonishment flashed across his face.

what happened?

In Beiliang Palace, the young prince dressed in golden armor and sitting in Liangzhou, with a solemn face, took a deep breath, suppressed the fleeting thought in his heart, and came to the ancestral hall.

Burned three sticks of incense for Wei Jinfeng, kowtowed and said softly:

"Wei's favor from the Sage Martial can never be erased for a lifetime. The unworthy descendants have no power, and they are willing to fight for Dayan to the last soldier. The father is under the nine springs, so he must protect the child."

In Pingxi Palace, Chen Huaiyi's face was gloomy, his brows were furrowed, and his fists were tightly clenched.

Inside Zhennan Wangfu.

Chu Changfeng frowned, and in his hand was the fragments of the teacup, which he had just crushed. As for the reason, it was because of the starlight that gradually disappeared in the book space that day.

He knew what that meant, and the Taoist masters of the Taoist Palace also knew what that meant.

Daoist Asura...has fallen!

Who is the Lord Shura?

Emperor Shengwu, Human Emperor Chen Yuan also!

Chen Yuan... was defeated!

At that moment, apart from Mo Luo and Jiang He who had gone to join the battle, and Su Ziyue who had never shown up, Li Suqing and Yang Huatian quickly started calling in the book of heaven.