"You want to break through?"

Mu Longcheng was surprised at first.

Immediately, his mind was slightly condensed, and the distracting thoughts that filled his heart were cut off. With extreme concentration, he found something wrong.

'Luck...'

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

Yes, metamorphosis!

The heaven and the earth are boundless, so large that they are boundless. In the final analysis, they are composed of countless tiny particles that are so small that they are invisible to the naked eye.

All the activities of all things in between are just the operations of particles.

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

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

To a certain extent, there is nothing wrong with the number of qi and fate that come from the sky.

This is not a gift from heaven and earth, nor is it immutable. There are legends in this world that there is a method of changing fate against the sky.

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

Changing the number of qi and destiny may not be as difficult as changing the world, but it is definitely not low.

At this time, the transformation that occurred in Yuan Duxiu's body, traced back to its origin, came from the changes in the number of qi and fate.

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

"Because of the attacker?"

Rao Shi Mu Longcheng thought to himself that he was well-informed, and he was a little stunned at this time.

It's not enough to send treasure, but also change the number of anger for it?

If the original Yuan Duxiu's talent is not bad, but it is only one of thousands of people. After following his own practice, there are changes and opportunities, but looking at Dongzhou, it is not too outstanding.

But this time...

buzzing~

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

The pure golden light like melting gold began to spread around him, neither slow nor slow, but firm.

In the land flooded with golden light, all the visible and invisible things in the void were repelled out.

Everything in the land covered by the golden light began to change with Yuan Duxiu's aura!

Humans cannot change the world, but can only be changed by the world. This is called conforming to adulthood.

A cultivator kills himself against the sky, takes the essence of the sky and the earth with himself, and changes nature, this is against becoming an immortal!

The cave is also called the realm of death by many people.

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

Longevity of Tianshou!

The realm that was once unattainable is now within reach, but Yuan Duxiu's heart is still unwavering.

Just a little bit, slowly and firmly, using all methods as the medium of mind, I began to outline my own cave world!

...

In a dark and dark place, where the eyes are hard to penetrate, the Wanfa Dragon Tower is as splendid as the sun, swaying hundreds of millions of divine lights, illuminating the haze.

The chaotic aura that would have been invisible if you didn't know it, under the candlelight of the Wanfa Dragon Tower, was like butter in a raging fire, melting very quickly.

"These breaths..."

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

But ablation is not disappearing.

Even the instant revival of the Supreme Treasure is not enough to wipe out these chaotic breaths.

It has no root and no source, but it is endless, and it is very strange.

The inexhaustible exorcism and the inexhaustible destruction, even if they face the breath of the Supreme Treasure, they only change the form of existence and are not really swept away.

"It's no wonder that Patriarch Wanfa died so silently."

Perceiving the many changes around him and in his body, An Qisheng was dignified.

So far, he has understood.

In the world of Wanyangjie, there is nothing that can stop the invasion of these breaths, not even the supreme, or even the universe itself!

Whether visible or invisible, unstoppable, it seems destined to be invaded, destined to be destroyed.

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

An idea popped up in his heart, An Qisheng's mind was condensed, and he turned into an invisible sword to kill this idea completely.

This time, An Qisheng could only restrain his mind, and began to thoroughly clean himself in the candlelight of Wanfa Dragon Tower.

With his caution, under the breath of the Supreme Treasure's recovery, his mind was also affected.

If it wasn't for his alertness, he would only be able to get rid of it if he blew himself up like the three-hearted blue soul boy.

"call!"

The sea of ​​​​heart is full of waves, and An Qisheng's mind is condensed. While cleaning the impurities, he is also sorting out the income this time.

Especially regarding the terrifying and dangerous nature of this breath that Pang Wanyang called 'entropy'.

Corrupting the mind, distorting the character, destroying the order, the evil of eternal life...

This breath is the most bizarre thing An Qi has ever seen in his life. It does not seem to have the ability to directly kill living beings, but it is even more terrifying.

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

An Qisheng's heart moved slightly.

Fitting in the depths of his soul, the place where the rays of light shrouded one after another, suddenly jumped out a brilliant golden spiritual imprint.

And in the next moment, it turned into words and crossed his heart:

...

[Fate: Hundred defeats (10,000 victories)! Living against death, the lead is washed away, a hundred defeats are not easy for my heart, then there will be ten thousand victories in the future! 】

[Fate metamorphosis, luck is flourishing...]

"Wan Sheng?"

An Qisheng was slightly surprised.

Before he came here, he felt that Yuan Duxiu's chance was coming, so he ignored that person kidnapping Yuan Duxiu.

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

Destiny originates from the change of heaven and earth.

If heaven and earth are like an incomparably complicated network, fate is the node on it, not everyone has fate.

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

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

An Qisheng thought in his heart.

In the depths of the soul, another spiritual imprint slowly emerged, but this spiritual imprint was extremely incomplete and had a hazy, unreal feeling.

"This change..."

An Qisheng's heart was filled with ripples. He had seen this incomplete spiritual imprint more than once.

The first is Tongzhengyang, the second is Zhushang...

"This person is actually still a real transmigrator?"

Involuntarily, An Qisheng had a lot of interest in his heart, and he also understood something:

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

...

call

The gust of wind set off by the changes in the sky roared wildly in the mountains and rivers, but it couldn't blow away the **** aura that lingered in the sky.

Countless Wanfalou disciples ran in the mountains and rivers, constantly using their magical powers to move the mountains and rivers, and restrain the murderous aura in their blood.

That battle didn't seem to last long, but the aftermath took ten thousand times as long.

The mountains and rivers collapsed, and the earth was dark red as if soaked by blood and water. It can be expected that if there is no external force, it will only rely on the spontaneous operation of heaven and earth.

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

"Fighting at the Marquis level is truly heavenly! Not to mention mortals, even if it is you and me, if it is affected, there is no way to escape."

"In the past 30 million years, there have been too many legends between heaven and earth, but the only three words that can really be passed down to today are 'hou, king, respect'!

The honor of being respected by all ethnic groups is naturally due to its earth-shattering strength! "

"The real person of Yuanyang is really a god, a dragon king of the marquis level, but he was easily suppressed by him!"

"I heard that the previous Wanfalonglou recovery has something to do with him..."

...

In the mountain range, many disciples of Wanfa Tower were talking about it, and they had personally experienced the battles that only happened in the legends in the past.

Even if they didn't really participate in it, just watching from the sidelines already made their hearts surge.

Even in the magnificent ancient and middle ancient times, Fenghou is also a strong man who can traverse the world, let alone today?

Although they worshipped in the Wanfa Building, how could they have seen such a terrifying battle?

At this time, he was running around the mountains, feeling the aftermath of the battle, and his heart could not be calm.

"Yuanyang Taoist..."

As the air rolled, a Taoist man in green shirt stood in the sea of ​​​​clouds, slightly turned his ears, but he had already heard many discussions among the disciples of Wanfa Building in the mountain range.

Corresponding to what he saw with his supernatural powers, he already knew the cause and effect of this battle.

What followed was intense fear.

It has only been more than thirty years since the Yuanyang Daoist was born, but he has already achieved unity, and was named a marquis in one fell swoop before the heavenly change!

What kind of talent is this?

That day, Emperor Ding was known as one of the most talented people in Dongzhou after the ancient times, but it took a thousand years to make a breakthrough in the battle of life and death.

And this Yuanyang Taoist seems to have only used it for thirty years!

"Brother Li!"

While thinking about it in the mind of Taoist Qingshan, a calm voice came out from the void, with an irresistible solemnity:

"Don't trespass into the Wanfa Mountain Range!"

"Brother Zhao?"

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

The owner of that voice is Zhao Hongmeng, the contemporary head of their Tianshu Academy, who never went out after the battle of Zhuwangtai decades ago.

Why did the light suddenly appear at this time?

"During the meditation, I played the secret, I felt something, and I had to go out of the customs..."

Zhao Hongmeng's voice was a little tired, and it seemed that it took a lot of effort.

Taoist Qingshan frowned, feeling that something was wrong. He and Zhao Hongmeng had been together for thousands of years and could hear what he said.

"What's the point of having to come?"

The Taoist man in green robe stared at the void~lightnovelpub.net~ A wisp of ripples spread like the surface of water, and an old man covered in a bookish spirit stepped out, holding the ancient scroll in one hand and a ruler in the other.

The eyelids of the Taoist priest in green shirt jumped wildly.

That ancient scroll, the ruler, are clearly two pieces of King Lingbao handed down by the "Master"!

Huhu~

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

The Taoist man in green shirt followed the sound.

I saw figures with powerful breaths emerging from all over the world, all stepping forward.

pat~

Zhao Hongmeng tapped the ruler lightly, and looked at Wanfa Tower with a complicated expression:

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