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"You want to break through?"

Mu Longcheng was surprised at first.

Immediately, his mind was slightly concentrated, cut off the distracting thoughts in his mind, and he was extremely concentrated, and found something wrong.

‘Fortune...’

Mu Longcheng muttered in his heart, but he sensed the transformation that had occurred in Yuan Duxiu.

Yes, metamorphosis!

The world is boundless, so big that it is boundless, in the final analysis, it is composed of countless tiny particles that are so small that they are invisible to the naked eye.

All the activities of all things during this period are nothing but the operation of particles.

The strong name is Tao, and some of its orderly operations are discovered by others, and they are named as abstract words such as "cause and effect" and "destiny".

Qi number, fate, this is only one of them.

To a certain extent, there is nothing wrong with the aura and fate come from heaven.

This is not a gift from the heavens and the earth, nor is it immutable. There are some legends about the heaven and the earth: the law of changing fate against the heavens and the earth.

But compared to heaven and earth, what are the creatures and even the monks?

Changing the number of energy and fate may not be as difficult as changing the world, but it is definitely not lower.

At this time, Yuan Duxiu's transformation, tracing the origin, came from the changes in his aura and fate.

But he didn't do anything, how could such a big change happen?

"Because of that attacker?"

Rao Mu Longcheng thought he was well-informed, and he was a little dazed at this time.

It’s not enough to give treasures, but to change the Qi count?

If the original Yuan Duxiu talent is good, it is only one of ten million people. After following one's own practice, there will be changes and opportunities, but it is not so outstanding in Dongzhou.

But now...

Buzzing~

Mu Longcheng was a little surprised, but Yuan Duxiu closed his eyes again.

The golden light, purely melting like gold, began to spread around his center, and its speed was not slow, but unwavering.

And in the land flooded with golden light, all the tangible and intangible things in the void were all rejected.

Everything in the land covered by golden light began to change with the breath of Yuan Duxiu!

People cannot change the world, but can only follow the tide and be changed by the world. This is called Shun adult.

A monk takes his life against the sky, seizes the essence of the sky and the earth by himself, and changes nature. This is the immortality!

Dongtian is also called a life-death state by many people.

The bottom is called fate, and the top is life.

Longevity!

The realm that was once unattainable is now within reach, but Gu Jing does not wave in Yuan Duxiu's heart.

It's just a little bit, slowly and firmly using the ten thousand dharma as the medium of mind and mind, and began to outline his own world of caves!

...

In a gloomy and weird place where the eyes are difficult to penetrate, the Ten Thousand Falong Tower is as gorgeous as the sun, shining hundreds of millions of divine light, shining through the haze.

The wisps of chaotic aura that would inevitably be invisible if you don’t know it, under the candlelight of the Ten Thousand Faith Dragon Tower, melted like butter in the fire.

"These breaths..."

In the divine light, An Qisheng's expression was subtle, and the many chaotic auras in his body also disappeared.

But ablation does not disappear.

Even if it is the instant recovery of the Supreme Supreme Treasure, it is not enough to wipe out these chaotic auras, it is like a weed, blowing it back again.

It has no roots and no roots, yet it is endless and weird.

It is inexhaustible to drive, and it is inexhaustible to destroy. Even if you face the breath of the Supreme Supreme Treasure, it only changes the form of existence, and is not really wiped out.

"No wonder that Patriarch Wanfa died so silently."

Perceiving the many changes in the surroundings and in the body, An Qisheng was solemn.

At this point, he already understood.

There is nothing in the world of Wanyang Realm that can stop the invasion of these breaths, even the Supreme, or even the universe itself!

Whether it is tangible or invisible, unstoppable, it seems destined to be attacked and destined to be destroyed.

"If everything is doomed, why should I be in vain?"

A thought came up in his heart, and An Qisheng's mind was condensed, turning into an invisible divine sword to completely kill this thought.

At this moment, An Qisheng could only restrain his mind, and began to cleanse himself thoroughly in the candlelight of the Wanfalong Tower.

With his care, under the breath of the supreme supreme treasure's recovery, he was actually affected.

If he hadn't been alert, he would only be able to get rid of the body of the soul like the Sanxin Lan Lingtong blew himself up.

"call!"

An Qisheng's heart was rising, and An Qisheng was attentive. While cleaning the impurities, he was also sorting out the income.

Especially with regard to the terrifying and dangerous nature of this breath that Pang Wanyang calls "entropy".

Corrupt the mind, twist the character, disrupt the order, the evil of longevity...

This breath is the strangest thing An Qi has seen in his life. It doesn't seem to have the ability to directly destroy living beings, but it can target even more terrifying things.

"If it is as I expected, then I should meet them too..."

An Qisheng's heart moved slightly.

Fitting to the depths of his soul, the place where the ray of light shrouded in pictures suddenly jumped out of a brilliant golden spiritual mark.

And in the next moment, it turned into words and struck his mind:

...

[Fate: One hundred defeat (Wan Sheng)! Live against death, wash away all the lead, if defeat is not easy for me, then there will be great victories in the future! 】

[Fate is changing, luck is in full swing...]

"Wan Sheng?"

An Qisheng was slightly surprised.

Before that, he felt that Yuan Duxiu's opportunity was coming, so he ignored that person abducted Yuan Duxiu.

But he never thought that his chance was actually a transformation of his fate.

Fate comes from changes in heaven and earth.

If the world is like an extremely complex network, the fate is the node on it, not everyone has fate.

Because of this, the change of fate is the change of heaven and earth.

Is the first step of this world change to fall on Yuan Duxiu?

An Qisheng's heart moved.

In the depths of the soul, there is another spiritual brand slowly emerging, but this spiritual brand is extremely incomplete, and has a hazy and unreality.

"This change..."

An Qisheng's heart is full of ripples, and he has seen this incomplete spiritual imprint more than once.

The first one is Tong Zhengyang, the second one is Zhu Shang...

"This person is actually a real traverser?"

Unable to help An Qisheng had a lot of interest in his heart, and also some understanding:

"It seems that it has something to do with me..."

...

Huh~~

The violent winds caused by the changes in the sky screamed wildly in the mountains and rivers, but they could not dissipate the **** air that was condensed in the long sky.

Countless Wanfalou disciples rushed in the mountains and rivers, constantly using their magical powers to move the mountains and rivers and converge the ferocious aura in the blood.

The battle seemed to last for a short while, but the time for the aftermath was ten thousand times longer.

Mountains and rivers collapsed, and the earth was dark red as if it had been invaded by blood and water. It can be expected that if there is no external blessing, only the spontaneous operation of heaven and earth.

Even if it takes another thousand years, it may not be able to restore the old view.

"Fighting at the Marquis rank is really heavenly! Don't say mortals, even you and me, if they are affected, there is no escape."

"Thirty million years ago and now, there have been too many legends between heaven and earth, but the only ones that can be passed down to today are only the three words'hou, king, and respect'!

The dignity of all races is naturally due to their earth-shaking strength! "

"Mr. Yuanyang is really a god, and a prince-ranked dragon king was easily suppressed by him!"

"I heard that the previous revival of Wanfalong Tower also has something to do with him..."

...

In the mountains, many disciples of Wanfalou talked and experienced battles that only happened in the past.

Even if they didn't really participate in it, but just watching, it already made them feel excited.

Even in the magnificent antiquity and the Middle Ages, Fenghou was also a strong man who could cross the world, let alone today?

Although they visited Wanfa Tower, how could they have seen such a terrifying battle?

At this time, I was running around the mountains, feeling the aftermath of the battle, and I couldn't be calm in my heart.

"Taoist Yuanyang..."

In the midst of the turbulent air current, a Taoist in a green shirt stood in the sea of ​​clouds, slightly turning his ears, but he had already heard many discussions from the disciples of Wanfalou in the mountains.

Corresponding to everything I saw with my magical powers, I knew the causes and consequences of this battle in my heart.

What followed was strong fear.

It has only been more than 30 years since the Yuanyang Taoist was born, and he has been unified into one, and he has become a lord in one fell swoop before the change of heaven!

What kind of talent is this?

On that day, Emperor Ding was known as one of the most talented people in Dongzhou since ancient times. UU read www.uukanshu.com for a thousand years, and made a dangerous breakthrough in the battle of life and death.

And this Taoist Yuanyang seemed to have only spent thirty years!

"Brother Li!"

As Taoist Qingshan thought about it, a calm voice came out of the void, with an unconcealable solemnity:

"Do not enter the Wanfa Mountain Range without permission!"

"Brother Zhao?"

Daoist Qingshan frowned, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Why are you here?"

The owner of that voice was named Zhao Hongmeng, the contemporary head of their Tianshu Academy, and he never went out after the First World War in Zhuwangtai decades ago.

Why is it suddenly light up at this time?

"During the meditation to deduct the secrets of heaven, I felt that I had to leave the customs..."

Zhao Hongmeng's voice has a trace of fatigue, which seems to consume a lot of effort.

Daoist Qingshan frowned and felt something was wrong. He had been with Zhao Hongmeng for thousands of years and could hear what was in his words.

"What's the reason for having to come?"

Taoist Qingshan stared into the void.

Ripples spread like water, and a bookish old man stepped out, holding the ancient scroll in one hand and the ruler in the other.

The eyelids of the Taoist man in Qingshan jumped wildly.

The ancient scroll and the ruler were clearly the two treasures of the Feng King passed down by the ‘Master’!

Huhu~

Zhao Hongmeng walked out of the ripples, but his eyes fell on the sky very high and far away.

Taoist Qingshan followed the sound to look.

I saw a group of powerful figures, emerging from all over the world, all coming on foot.

Click~

Zhao Hongmeng tapped the ruler lightly, but his expression on Wanfalou was somewhat complicated:

"If he wants to see me, I have to come..."