I am the leader of Huangquan

Chapter 415 I'm Panwang, I Don't Believe in the Future
The two of them at this moment are no longer the power of individual powerhouses.

The energy level of each of them has surpassed the same level by hundreds or thousands of times, and behind them is an endless accumulation of background and energy.

Rumble!
Xia Yuer looked up at the sky and murmured to herself: "It feels like the sky has collapsed. Kyushu has indeed ushered in a change that hasn't happened in hundreds of years. Combat power??"

Liang Yunmeng was in the Daleiyin Temple, overlooking the underworld deep in the void, and said seriously: "Their power has already surpassed all the imaginations of mortal Kyushu monks. They are vying for the ownership of the underworld. The winner will control the six reincarnations."

Almost no one could see the two figures clearly.

The underworld hit the Wuji Sea of ​​​​Bitterness, and then knocked down the restricted area of ​​​​Xianxu, forming billions of collisions in every breath, setting off a hurricane of endless death.

The surrounding matter is rapidly withering and decaying.

The shock waves are endless.

If it weren't for the two of them to consciously control the battlefield, the entire Kyushu would usher in a huge natural disaster of destruction, and people would be devastated.

In a frenzied collision, the two were injured one after another.

Click!

"Failed, failed, failed."

But the old man in the depths came back from the future again, and shouted loudly to the tall giant god Panwang in the distance:
"You in the future have failed again! This terrifying existence, his power comes from the common people, and the supply of hundreds of millions of cultivators is almost endless!"

"And your strength has a limit! It will be exhausted! After 37 years of stalemate, you will be exhausted! Beheaded on the forbidden mountain in Jingzhou, the headless corpse continued to fight, but in the end you could only fall down. "

In the distance, King Pan roared and swung a giant axe down:

"What!! If we fight for the emperor, will we die from exhaustion? Have we failed in the end?"

"Even this most promising future, the future that took more than 3000 times to traverse, and more than 3000 time-spaces combined! Can't I defeat this terrible monster?"

Tapping.

"Like heaven and earth! Big big big!"

This ancestor of comprehension, the great emperor, included the power of all cultivators in the world, stepped into the void with one step, and turned into a giant that crushed the world with every move, and the two giants collided quickly.

Bang!
Bang bang!

Endless shock waves of immortal magic exploded on Pan Wang's face, axe, chest, and head, scouring and corroding his entire body, gasifying, and evaporating.

In the distance, the old man said: "No! We still have a chance! I traveled hundreds of timelines again, experienced countless times of despair and pain, and you finally found a way to win! As long as the probability of winning is not 0%, we will We must win!"

"any solution??"

"The power of his emperor, the emperor, comes from the incense, from the common people! As long as the source of his power is killed."

"No! Impossible! Let me destroy the common people?"

The voice next to him tried to persuade:
"You can only do this, go! Go and set off a huge tsunami! A huge flood like the old fairy world falling into the endless sea of ​​​​suffering! The endless flood will destroy his country! Kill ninety-nine percent of the entire Kyushu cut off his roots!"

The incense system, kills his people, he is a castle in the air.

A great flood.

Irrigate Kyushu, after the death of the world.

Anyway, the underworld of the six realms of reincarnation has been mastered, just reproduce.

"Only by destroying the world can we defeat him?" King Pan's face was full of sarcasm.

His expression showed countless painful struggles, as if there were countless consciousnesses in the brain struggling to communicate, and finally turned into a sentence: "No, I can't do it. I have to sacrifice the entire Kyushu to survive and win his words? Please Forgive me for refusing!"

"what??"

The old man couldn't believe it, and quickly tried to convince the violent faction, "Master Shitian Palace, you should know what to do in order to win, right?"

Even the Lord of Shitian Palace roared angrily:

"Bastard!! What do you think of your life?? Even me! Even a demon who eats people! Shitianfu is to continue the Tao, but also to survive! As the top of the food chain, it's like humans eat pork. , Eat for survival! Eat for profit, don't kill lives for no reason!"

"Our tribal body repairs, saves food! Advocates nature! Every time before eating, we must put our hands together and pray for every food gift from nature!"

"I still remember what my Shitian Mansion's original admonition was! In the tribal era, we devoured beasts and beasts, devoured the heavens and the earth, and fought to protect the tribe!"

"Nowadays we have lost a lot in order to continue the orthodoxy, and it is impossible to completely complete our last bloodliness and become unscrupulous beasts!"

"Hahaha! Destroy all living beings?? Old man!! Demons have dignity too!! You are worthy of being a corrupt courtier of the Heavenly Emperor, cruel and innocent, lowly and disgusting! You don't fit with me!" the Lord of the Food Palace laughed.

The old man opened his mouth wide, feeling incomprehensible.

This bunch of lunatics.
Obviously listen to my probability, listen to my future, and you will definitely win.
"Trash, we don't need you anymore!" Contempt flashed in King Pan's eyes, and he slapped the old man to death with a slap, blood mist bloomed.

"What time?"

"What probability?"

"Despair in other time and space?"

"Follow this old man's nonsense, listen to him say everything about the so-called future, from now on you will not believe in yourself, you will be submissive because you are not confident, you will be timid and frightened by relying on his information, and you will despair because you are afraid of death. Is this the real life? "

"No! Winning through time travel is the way of time, not the way of my life!" King Pan jumped up, like a giant who opened up the universe and swung down with both hands holding an ax. The golden flame of confidence, the breath is expanding every minute and every second.

"Jing! Zhou! Heaven! Son!"

He laughed heartily, and with a lot of blood rushing from his body, his flesh and blood withered away, and the voice of anger resounded again, "It doesn't matter if you die! It doesn't matter if you are desperate! It doesn't matter if the pain is all over your body!"

He roared, as if he wanted to stack all his courage to the highest point.

"I, King Pan!! The Heavenly Emperor of Life who is destined to rule the six realms of reincarnation!! The protagonist who bears the destiny!! And the greatness of life lies in the flower of hope blooming in the most desperate time, breaking through in despair, and surpassing oneself!"

Roar!
The space suddenly shattered, and ripples spread out.

As he completely let go of the so-called ridiculous future, let go of all burdens, and fought with his back, his whole body seemed to turn into a ray of light, splitting the opponent in half with an axe, and then cutting into countless parts.

At this moment, he seemed to have truly comprehended the true meaning of life, and behind him was a phantom of ancient dharma.

Humans in the tribal era brandished butcher knives at wild beasts.

The ancient human ancestors roared as they developed the system of cultivating immortals.

The ancient emperor endured humiliation in desperation and wrote a chapter of hope for the future. Countless unyielding people gathered together, struggled in despair, and surpassed in suffering. This is the greatness of life.

"You..." the emperor of Jingzhou murmured, "Have you realized the true rules of life? Bless your whole body?"

Tapping.

King Pan is like an unreal creature walking from the end of the long river of life, perfect, and in his face glowing, he can see countless stalwart heroes roaring in despair.

"That old man almost led me astray."

"I have been born in this world, I have come, I have fought, I have overcome obstacles, and I don't care about the ending!" With a roar, the emperor of Jingzhou had just recovered, and King Pan was punched in the chest again, and he flew upside down out.

Boom boom boom! ! !
"You are doomed!" With a swing of the axe, the entire cultivator Baixiao Emperor turned into a blood mist and exploded, reunited and could only barely parry.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill!!!" He couldn't help laughing wildly, swinging the ax wildly, roaring loudly, and countless attacks fell down.

The next moment, the old man re-traveled through time and was resurrected at this moment, staring at this scene dumbfounded:
"How is it possible? How could he crush the emperor of Jingzhou, this lunatic! He doesn't believe in the future, he wants to create the future by himself?"

His life reversed the fate of time.

He no longer listens to the so-called ridiculous future, and chooses other timelines in a humble gesture of begging for mercy.

The greatness of life lies in the greatness of looking directly at despair in despair.

"Huh?" Pan Wang turned around.

"Congratulations! You have changed the future." The old man just wanted to congratulate.

"Gudong!"

King Pan swung the axe, and the old man was instantly chopped into two pieces. He opened his mouth and sucked the opponent's head into his body.

Imprisoned in the body.

Don't give him suicide, go back to the past and the future.

"What are you doing?? I'm on my own." The old man's head was dumbstruck, he was completely unprepared, and he was instantly succeeded by the other party.

"Hmph! I don't need you anymore. It will only disturb my Dao heart. The Heavenly Emperor is behind me, with ulterior motives." King Pan sneered, digesting people in his body, "Come and become a part of me."

(End of this chapter)