The aura of lowering wisdom is like meeting the protagonist's villain, and the group has lowered its wisdom.

　　 Qianxiu young Taizu, Shisheng young Taizu, even the two of them doubted whether they could be so fierce in their youth, this is the common talent of their three great Taizu geniuses!

　　 "How powerful and smart you are, don't you doubt it?"

　　 Fu Qingjun saw this scene, and his head instantly became big!

　　 "The art of a mouth-to-mouth cannon, everyone onlookers all believe in the three emperors of the universe. In fact, in history, they all have the great ancestor-level qualifications beyond their imagination, and they are all talented enough to change seats instantly!"

　　 However, when you think about it carefully, they would rather believe that the other person's talent can do it, rather than because of a special rule that can do it, there is a reason.

　　 Because everyone knows:

　　 The material side and the conceptual side are opposed to each other.

　　 Concept seats have this rule, and on the material side, there must be a similar rule.

　　 So in their field of vision, the 49 conceptual seats have no rules to control other heavenly masters, and naturally there is no forty-nine seats on the material side!

　　 Fu Qingjun hides his rule ability,

　　 So, they didn’t expect it,

　　 but I don’t think about it at all,

　　 Although it is extremely ridiculous, but from the Tianzun seat, there is no ability to control other Tianzun seats, and he can only be attributed to his personal talent. This seems very ridiculous and absurd explanation...

　　 "I can only say that I have hidden too well, and made my own identity too deep!"

　　 Fu Qingjun suddenly got goose bumps, and said anxiously: "The deeper I hide me, it is equivalent to hiding the other party, the new Tianzun protagonist, to the same depth!"

　　 "The less the world can find me, the less he can find this new protagonist rule, only let him rise secretly"

　　 Fu Qingjun thinks more and more terrible,

　　 He felt a horrible giant hand in the dark, traveled through countless long rivers, grabbed himself, and strangled the throat of his destiny.

"All my previous concealment methods, even to block the tomb and kill the indestructible Blessed One, were all to hide my existence, but also to hide his existence, which is equivalent to everything I did for his future rise and liveliness. Make a wedding dress!"

　　 Fu Qingjun looked at him surrounded by the crowd, "My hiding makes him hide perfectly, and he may even survive this big killing game I prepared for him!"

　　 Fate!

　　Everything is fate!

Fu Qingjun looked at the young hero, and pretended to be complacent, as if he was bound to be a destined picture before him. He was destined to be near death, and even the test that could not kill him would make him more and more serious. powerful!

　　 Instead, he became the brain-dead boss that he once sneered at and gave experience to his opponent.

　　 This has already made his whole body creepy!

Is 　　 fate?

　　 My resistance is also destined?

　　 Then the next second of thinking, the next second of raising your hand, is it already doomed?

　　 Even my self-doubt thought that I have burst into the next second is destined?

　　 He thoroughly felt the endless darkness and despair of the great figures of the past who wanted to resist the general trend.

　　 "I thought I had jumped out of his circle and calculated his protagonist. Who knows if I get out of the circle and look up again, I'm already in another circle that he has prepared."

　　 "The trend."

　　 Fu Qingjun strode to the meteor and left the Miao Chuntang canteen,

　　 "This is the general trend."

　　 "I was born in the general trend, started from the general trend, and I will be like a hero in the past, short-lived, glorious for a while, and am I destined to die in the next general trend?"

　　 Suddenly he raised his head and looked to the sky, his voice dull, "The general situation is going to kill me, I have to die."

　　 On the street, people come and go, bustling, full of the smell of fireworks in the world, but it seems to be countless passers-by, and he is completely incompatible with them.

　　 "I just jumped from one fish tank to another, and it is still the fish that cannot break free."

　　 At sunset, the light golden sunlight shone on the street and imprinted on his face, making him feel like he was completely aging.

　　 Over the years, he has continued to grow. Although he is still a salted fish character, he is no longer young and young yesterday. He is already very mature and possesses wisdom comparable to anyone, not even weaker than anyone.

　　At this moment, it was as if something was filling and pressing in his heart, making him tremble like a chilly, panting tightly but just a breath of breath.

　　 The universe is not alive,

　　 It is a dead thing.

　　 But this vast dead thing of nature has put unimaginable pressure on all the human emperors of all generations.

　　 Destiny is hard to violate.

　　 Just this sentence, how many dead bones of heroes were buried, countless people's unwilling blood and tears.

　　 Fu Qingjun understood the bitter voice that he had said while sitting in the tomb with the Immortal Blessed One at this moment. The voice was deafening, and said the vicissitudes of the hero's end in the entire universe:

　　 "I am today, and you in the future!"

　　 "In fact, I lost to the general trend, it seems I lost to you!"

　　 He completely stopped in the crowd, and the invincible figure of that stubborn and powerful terrifying man flashed in his mind.

He suddenly smiled, "Perhaps he has never defeated that incredible man. It would have been impossible to defeat that kind of indescribably powerful, the oldest emperor who had smuggled over thirty epochs and tried to survive in vain, if it weren't for the general trend. Use yourself as a sword, and kill him by force, and he won't die."

　　 "I'm going to die too."

　　 At this moment, Fu Qingjun calculated the general cause and effect, and has clearly and extremely clearly realized this.

　　 "Even if I hurt myself and broke my arm, the more I try to hide my identity, I have to die."

　　 "Even if I am still the strongest emperor of the universe, holding 30% of the rule of power, I will have to die."

　　 The seemingly powerful self, as he deduced back then, seems to be the strongest in the world like Wen Ce Tianzun, but in fact it collapses when pushed.

　　 This is the law of nature and cannot be violated!

　　 Since I walked to this day, it has perfectly repeated the same mistakes that Wen Ce Tianzun had done before.

　　 "The reason why I am going to die is very simple. My identity will soon be seen through. Seeing through my identity is the biggest way to kill me."

　　 Fu Qingjun looked at the battlefield in the distance, UU reading www.uukanshu. com said softly: "At present, other people don't know that Tianzun Wen Ce's new heaven seat ability allows him to hide, but, Tianzun Wen Ce himself, how can he not feel the abnormality of his seat?"

　　 "He must be aware that his own rules are so special. Since matter is opposed to concepts, there must be a corresponding new seat on the material side..."

　　 "He must be able to perceive the existence of another me!"

　　 Fu Qingjun laughed completely, "What the **** am I doing?"

　　 "I tried my best to hide my identity, to set up ambush, to kill the immortal Blessed One to hide my heels, and eventually the protagonist of heaven and earth discovered his existence and began to wonder about my heels."

　　 "On the contrary, I set up a madness to hide, and it was perfect to help the protagonist hide the identity of the heaven and earth! How deep I hide myself, how well I protect him!"

　　 "It seems that I have also been affected, and in front of the protagonist of heaven and earth, I have also been hit by the halo of reducing wisdom." Fu Qingjun felt bitter and helpless, and couldn't help but laugh at himself.

　　 "I'm going to die, die of the general trend."

　　 Fu Qingjun's heart has never been sober before, and he has already seen the future of the universe in this way.

　　

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