Chapter 1168 Crazy Fate

"Senior Brother Yuan, what's wrong?"

But at this moment in the outside world, in the heavens and worlds, outside the long river of fate of the common people, Wei Yuan's body stopped moving. This time, Qilin seemed extremely heartless. It can also be said that after the previous events, he He has absolute confidence in Wei Yuan, seeing Wei Yuan's aura change again, he just yawned, thinking——

Maybe it's another kind of chance, or maybe it's another attempt.

After all, there will be no bad results.

But this time he noticed almost immediately, that man with a cold and soft face but a particularly poisonous mouth? In other words, the face of the god turned black immediately, and the smell was outrageous, and the power of time changed and flowed around him, which was just the power of time and years, and that Bu Zhoushan also changed color instantly, stretching out his hand in an instant. , pressing on Wei Yuan's shoulder.

Majestic and heavy, it can be called the first person in the two worlds with strong foundation and turbidity. The power of Bu Zhoushan circulates and changes.

But it couldn't shake Wei Yuan's body, and couldn't make his true spirit come back.

Without him, the use of such mysterious laws is really not the power of Bu Zhoushan.

It's okay to let him carry Mount Tai and surpass the North Sea, and travel to the North Sea in the morning and evening.

It is too difficult for him to do such delicate work like embroidery needles.

These two strong men whose strength and status are so powerful that Qilin can't even think about it showed such a heavy and dignified expression. No matter how dull Qilin's personality was, he had already sensed that something was wrong, and his expression suddenly became dull. Said: "Here, what happened to Senior Brother Yuan?!"

Zhu Jiuyin looked calm, and said slowly: "Among the Dao fruits, there are backhands."

"It seems that in that battle back then, after fate was shattered, the secrets of heaven were taken away, and cause and effect were turned into dust and returned to the avenue of heaven and earth. In this process, fate may increase in the way of cause and effect. Once someone has learned some special laws and knowledge, once someone re-cultivates the cause and effect, these laws and knowledge will become the backhand of fate."

Modify the rules and manipulate fate!

Then intervene and affect the Dao fruit from scratch?

With such a method, Qilin, who can't leave the door in the ruins, doesn't go through the second door, stays in a dead house for thousands of years, it is simply unimaginable and unfathomable, even if Zhu Jiuyin has already mastered such supernatural powers at this moment. After telling him, it was difficult for him to construct in his mind, how to realize the method of directly manipulating the knowledge itself, then interfering with the law of knowledge composition, and finally even buried in the Dao fruit——

Even a strong man in the realm of Daoguo couldn't identify this backhand.

Because the second hand itself is just pure knowledge.

It is the Dao rule itself represented by Dao Fruit!

But even if Qilin couldn't understand how such a method was accomplished, it didn't prevent him from realizing that Wei Yuan was in huge trouble now. He looked faintly flustered, but looked at the teacher again. He also knew his own eyesight and judgment. In fact, it is impossible to discern the trouble and state that the senior brother is in.

But of course there are people who can discern these.

Knowing how to rely on people who are stronger than yourself is also a way to use strength.

The master looked serious.

These things, to Master, are extremely unfamiliar knowledge and power.

Di Jun glanced twice, then retracted his gaze, and said calmly, "Don't worry."

"He has not been controlled, and his body is still very smooth. Even if it is fate, it is no longer so simple to control him now."

Qilin breathed a sigh of relief, and finally realized what Di Jun said, and his expression slowly froze again:

"destiny?"

"In ancient times, the peerless powerhouse who fell under the Heavenly Emperor, Huntian, and Buzhou Mountain?"

"I found Senior Brother Yuan... I can't do anything to get him..."

"???"

Qilin, who is a dead house, seems to have finally realized the weight of these two sentences, and couldn't help shaking his cheeks.

It's like the characters and stories that originally only existed in the deepest part of the ancient classics. Suddenly, one day, the dust and history that fell in the years were wiped away, and they appeared in front of you in a true and true way. One of the closest people has a causal relationship, a sense of collision and dislocation between the legend of the story and the real world.

Even if it was his senior brother who did such a thing.

He still felt that it was almost like a joke, and he denied it almost subconsciously: "This is impossible, impossible, are you reading it wrong? That is [Fate]."

"It can't be wrong."

The Emperor of Heaven, dressed in ordinary clothes, replied flatly:

"Back then, I could kill him."

Qilin's expression froze instantly.

But at this time, the divine light in Wei Yuan's eyes began to flow again, returning to its original appearance.

The river of fate has begun to collapse.

When Zhuo Shi Dazun appeared, the fate of this destiny spirit was already doomed, not to mention that this once extremely conceited and arrogant Dazun changed his previous style, and even said that he would use karmic gifts as rewards. Invite Wei Yuan to take action, join forces for a short time, and kill fate.

Say the word.

Even the former destiny body must find a way to escape.

It is still a matter to be discussed whether it is even possible to retreat unscathed.

What's more, it's just a remnant soul, or a state of superimposed reflections in many rivers of fate.

Zhuoshi Dazun withdrew his left hand. This arm was originally cut off by Wei Yuan. At this moment, it was directly cast from the Zhuoshi Kunlun Ruins. When the air machine was running, the majestic turbid air rose and circulated, exuding an extremely cold There is a strong feeling, the strands of black cold air seem to go straight into the depths of the soul, freezing everything.

The Great Senior shook his hands.

Fate's body was frozen by countless cold air.

Kunlun and Kunlun Ruins already have the unique characteristics of Ten Thousand Realms.

And at this moment, countless fates can be frozen and bound, and finally a little cyan streamer transformed by the Qingping sword in the palm of the Taoist pierces through the brow hole, killing it neatly, and finally the fate frozen by the black black ice just sighs With a sound, looking at the Taoist whose white hair turned black, his aura was so strong and his sword aura was even stronger than that of Yuanshi Tianzun.

But An Ran sat in the original position, put his hands on his knees again, and said with a smile:

"It seems that this exchange did not achieve a satisfactory ending."

"But what I told you before was not false."

"And my promise will always be valid."

"It's kindness and kindness."

"Finally, I have one more thing to say."

Fate finally restrained his smile, and said with an unpredictable look: "Be careful, Your Majesty."

Then, the sword energy of the Shangqing Lingbao, which was fierce to the limit, erupted, directly killing the fate that was temporarily restricted, and the countless rivers of fate converged into a superimposed state of [Fate] died, and the fragments formed after its shattering were even more Not a single piece was able to escape.

The Taoist with black hair and a green shirt, with a bloody vertical line between his brows, put his left hand behind his back.

Twirling the sword fingers with his right hand, he said with a sound and went away.

In the void, the implication remaining in the long river of fate has been transformed into a sharp sword, the supernatural aura, Lingbao Tianzun, also known as the Supreme Daojun, at this moment, under the characteristics of the destruction of all dharmas, the sword aura has almost reached In the state of the most sharp edge, these extremely fierce sword qi unexpectedly showed a soft side at this moment, entangled and changed like a lotus flower of sword qi.

The sword qi lotus bloomed in full bloom, then slowly rotated and converged.

Cover all the fragments of fate in it.

And every time the lotus flower turns, it shrinks a bit, and every time it shrinks, the already extremely pure sword energy becomes more pure, and in the end it is almost like a pool of flowing water, and the Taoist stretched out his black hair. With a shot, this green lotus with sword qi landed in the palm of the hand, spinning slowly, the remnant of fate was tempered by the sword qi, and finally turned into a black lotus seed.

The sword energy dissipated, Wei Yuan held the lotus.

He could feel that something seemed to have disappeared on the path of cause and effect.

The entire path of cause and effect has become much more streamlined.

It seems that the characteristics of words and actions and the development of various things along with the mind are gradually weakened, but they are also becoming more and more refined. As for those lost powers, they have all turned into this lotus seed, which is no longer needed. Others are telling him that Wei Yuan can feel it himself, and this thing is part of the ability of fate.

Was abruptly frozen by the Great Master of the Chaotic World.

It was also continuously tempered by the power of [Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun]'s power to destroy all dharmas.

In the end, it turned into what it is now, like a piece of Dao fruit.

Wei Yuan clasped his five fingers together, turned his palm over, and the lotus seed had been put away, and he looked at the Zhuo Shi Dazun in front of him. The two of them joined hands to kill the same camp just now, after Fate was defeated at this moment, It also returned to its original appearance again, back to the two worlds of turbidity and turbidity, the enemy of life and death.

The Qingping sword hovered beside Wei Yuan, whistling slightly, exuding a sharp aura.

The aura between Dazun and Wei Yuan was suppressed to the extreme.

It seems that the next moment, the two will start to fight in this fateful place that does not belong to the Qing Dynasty nor the Chaotic Times. The tit-for-tat sharpness finally converges after all. The long river of fate, surrounded by large expanses of white mist, has gradually become transparent, like thin ice under the sun, which will completely melt in the next moment.

The icy chill that could freeze even fate dissipated from the left arm of the Great Master Zhuoshi.

It returned to its original normal arm shape.

The murderous aura and evil spirit also disappeared quickly, and he simply sat directly in the pavilion built by fate in the middle of the long river, and then stretched out his hand to pick up the fine wine left by fate, without caring whether there would be any alcohol in the fine wine. He poured two glasses, one of which was thrown to Wei Yuan without showing any trace of the poison, and the other was drunk by himself.

Zhuoshi Dazun's tone became calm: "What came today is just a spirit, not the body."

"I can't kill you."

"It doesn't take much effort."

Wei Yuan looked at the spirit of Zhuo Shi Dazun, pressed the sword with his right hand, and let the Qingping sword fly into the scabbard by itself, leaving only a voiceless sound, which lasted for a long time, and he was not sure to kill it. The great venerable who died now, even if he himself has completely integrated Confucianism and Taoism, he can no longer distinguish between clear and turbid, leaving only the innate one-Qi skill body.

However, the feeling given to him by Zhuoshi Dazun became more and more profound, and he already had some unfathomable feelings.

After all, the qi mechanism that comes from the feedback of cause and effect is already so vigorous, so it is conceivable that Zhuoshi Dazun himself has gained huge benefits and progress. Zhuoshi Dazun watched the river of fate gradually dissipate, and saw The surrounding picture became transparent, and seeing the stars and stars 'outside', he said indifferently: "If there is a chance in the future, I will kill you."

"Be careful."

When the voice fell, Master Zhuoshi drank the last wine, and this ray of divine thought slowly disappeared, and after he disappeared, the layers of starlight had already illuminated destiny, and then suddenly shone brightly, Shining on the left and right, the remaining track of this long river of fate, like rain and dew exposed to the sun, was evaporated and dried up almost immediately.

Wei Yuan's true spirit returned to his physical body, his aura continued without any waves, and he only saw the Emperor of Heaven in front of him.

The rest appeared to be outside.

The Heavenly Emperor glanced behind Wei Yuan, frowned, and said, "What about fate?"

Wei Yuan shook his head and said, "I beheaded him once, but I couldn't kill him completely."

"The type of Dao fruit like destiny is really hard to kill, so in the end, I just got this thing..." He stretched out his hand, and something floated in his palm, and there seemed to be countless streams of light in an instant. They came in swarms, and then they were all swallowed up by this thing, which made them appear more profound, terrifying and unfathomable.

"Fragments of the Dao Fruit of Destiny..."

The Emperor of Heaven recognized this thing almost immediately, and said:

"It seems that what you encountered can be regarded as part of fate."

"It's not the real him yet, but fate itself is extremely strange. It seems that you have a helper to be able to deal with him so quickly." Wei Yuan nodded, and then briefly mentioned the matter of Zhuoshi Dazun's attack Once again, Di Jun's expression remained calm: "He should have been like this a long time ago."

"After thousands of years, I finally woke up."

"In any case, it's good to solve the troubles of the Dao Fruit, and this thing... this thing is mysterious and weird, but there is nothing wrong with the Dao Fruit itself. The problem is [Fate]. As for this thing, if you want If you use it, you can use it."

"Whether it's cast into a weapon or refined into a supernatural power, it's pretty good."

"It has the effect of interfering with fate and reversing the trajectory of some enemies, but there is an upper limit, and the height of the upper limit is limited by the level of the object itself and your own strength. Of course, if you think this thing is too weak, you can also Smash it directly, and then use fate itself to change some of your fate."

"For example, fortune."

Emperor Tianrui commented on Yuanshi Tianzun.

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched, and he said, "No need, but I do have some use for this thing."

The Emperor of Heaven was thoughtful: "Are you going to refine it into a magic weapon?"

Wei Yuan nodded: "Isn't Fuxi planning to seize the heavenly secret for the sake of Emperor Wa? Since this thing is clean enough, I want to smash it completely, and use the remaining traces of fate to weave a A treasure of self-defense that suppresses fate."

The Emperor of Heaven said: "How do you plan to practice?"

Wei Yuan thought for a while: "Just use one of the methods I am best at, the universe in the sleeve, the sun and the moon in the pot."

"First break this fate, and then weave the thread of fate into a scroll. Inside, use the art of the universe in your sleeves, which is enough to cover the entire world, and then use this entire small world as the basis to promote the trajectory of fate, and finally Fortunately, the mythical concept Yanhuang is also used in it, which is most suitable for Emperor Wa himself."

"By the way, there is still a pool of sword energy left inside."

"If you encounter an enemy, you can pour out the sword energy of mountains and rivers in this scroll world to fight against the enemy."

"Destiny can be suppressed with the Yanhuang concept."

"It is also possible to collect the enemy into this scroll. Since it is a magic weapon woven by fate, once the enemy enters, don't want to come out easily. This way, there are not only attack techniques, but also restraint methods, and it can also suppress the spirit. Usually, it can be used as a carry-on pocket, and you can put more things in it.”

Wei Yuan talked about what the magic weapon he wanted to refine should look like.

Finally said: "In terms of name, it's called Sleeve Qiankun 3.0 Portable Version·Scroll."

The Emperor of Heaven was silent, and said lightly: "Since it is to help Emperor Wa refine his body protection."

"I can help with materials."

Wei Yuan choked: "I have no money."

The Emperor of Heaven rubbed his eyebrows.

He found that if he stayed with this guy for too long, he couldn't help being contaminated with too much red dust.

The tone is still cold, said:

"You don't need to pay it back."

"But the name is up to me."

Wei Yuan naturally agreed, and the Emperor of Heaven denied such a simple name as the portable version of Qiankun 3.0 in Wei Yuan's sleeve. [Mountain River Sheji Map], it will be Emperor Wa's birthday in a short time, so you send it to her yourself."

Map of Mountains, Rivers and Land...

Wei Yuan murmured to himself, then thanked him, playing with one of the fragments of the Dao Fruit of Destiny in his hand, and still couldn't help saying:

"[Fate], what did you do back then?"

"Why are you all able to join forces, and in the end even the Great Master Zhuoshi wants to destroy him?"

"It's just a simple fate, it seems that it's not enough..."

The Emperor of Heaven paused slightly, and said, "You want to know?"

He seemed to be thinking, and finally said:

"With your strength, you are qualified to know these secrets, Wei Yuan, what kind of personality do you think of fate?"

Wei Yuan thought for a while, and said, "It's very similar to Fuxi, but not so similar. Now it seems that he plans to return and is planning."

"Is it similar to Fuxi? This time, I may have to say a word for Fuxi."

The emperor's tone was cold: "Although I really don't want to speak for Fuxi."

"But fate is still worse than him."

"That's a complete lunatic, but also a rational lunatic."

"You can't listen to a single word in his mouth, and you can't believe a single word."

Wei Yuan murmured: "Madman..."

"What did he do?"

What have you done?

The Emperor of Heaven replied flatly:

"He wants to completely wipe out the catastrophe."

PS: The second update today...