Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 168 [The power of destiny, meeting the three-headed dragon]

Kunlun Mountain, Zizhou Prefecture.

Thousands of years passed in the blink of an eye, and Zhang Yan also ended his retreat.

"The Law of Destiny, Fate and Luck."

There are countless trajectories in Zhang Yan's eyes. They are stars, the sea, and all the trajectories of the world. Zhang Yan even saw his own trajectory, but he didn't know where it extended.

"This is fate."

After returning to Zizhou Mansion, Zhang Yan couldn't wait to understand the Law of Destiny. At first, he understood the Law of Destiny very smoothly, but it became more and more difficult as he went on.

Even with the full support of the Daoyan system, he would not be able to fully understand one mystery in a hundred years, and there were a total of six thousand mysterious auras in the Luobao money.

According to Zhang Yan's current progress, it would take at least a million years to fully comprehend the second-level laws, and this would only be enough for him to advance to the quasi-sage stage.

The difficulty in this can be imagined, but the more difficult the thing, the greater its value.

Now that Zhang Yan has initially understood the mystery of the law of fate, the fate that was previously incomprehensible seemed to have been unveiled in his eyes and completely appeared in his eyes.

Even if Zhang Yan is willing, he can directly take away the opponent's luck.

However, this kind of thing is harmful to Tianhe. Maybe this is the reason why there is no destiny under the way of heaven, but it is not completely impossible. If the opponent is about to die, it will be okay for Zhang Yan to swallow the opponent's luck.

"I haven't seen Chang Xi for a long time!"

Zhang Yan smiled slightly, suppressed the mystery in his eyes, stopped observing the trajectory of the world, and walked out of the hall.

Chang Xi was very happy to know that Zhang Yan was released from seclusion, so she was naturally tender.

The next day.

Zhang Yan did not go into seclusion again. It took thousands of years to understand everything that should be understood, and what could not be understood could not be understood in a short time. It would be better to spend more time with Chang Xi.

"Ok?"

Zhang Yan frowned and looked outside Zizhou Mansion.

Chang Xi asked strangely: "What's wrong with my husband?"

Zhang Yan smiled slightly and explained to Chang Xi: "There is a little guy who ran near Zizhou Mansion and seems to want to settle here."

When Chang Xi heard this, he thought about it and understood immediately.

Chang Xi has become a quasi-sage thousands of years ago, but in this Zizhou Mansion, she cannot release her mind all the time.

"This human foot is the transformation of a spiritual treasure!"

"Well, I'll go take a look."

In fact, after feeling the person, Zhang Yan had some suspicions in his heart. Since they met, it was natural to meet him.

"You go ahead, I'd better take a look at my flowers."

Chang Xi is obviously not interested in this, he is just a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

"Wait for me, I'll be right back."

After Zhang Yan kissed Chang Xi on the forehead, he turned around and disappeared.

The three-headed dragon ran all the way west to West Kunlun. He was always paying attention to the actions of Heaven.

He knew that if Yao Ji died, Haotian would definitely know about it immediately. Haotian, who knew the ins and outs, would definitely be furious and cross the border directly to the ancient world. The quasi-sage would be furious, and the three-headed dragon would definitely be able to detect it.

However, about half a month has passed. Didn't Haotian notice it? This is absolutely impossible.

"Could it be that Yao Ji is not dead?"

The three-headed dragon trembled inwardly. His talisman was found in a ruins when he came down to earth. It was a kind of spell.

The spell must be cast for thirty days, and must be followed closely. After thirty days, as long as the crushing spell does not reach Daluo Jinxian, his heart will be broken and he will definitely die. However, if it is Yao Ji, the sister of the Jade Emperor, she may also be protected by treasures.

Not dead, not surprising.

The three-headed dragon lowered his head and whispered: "It's good that I'm not dead. I'm most afraid of trouble."

"But, trouble always comes, right?" A voice suddenly remembered, which was undoubtedly a very scary thing for the three-headed dragon who was in a tense state.

Therefore, without thinking, the three-headed dragon punched directly in the direction of the sound.

"Boom!"

The power of Taiyi Golden Immortal exploded completely, and everyone within a radius of thousands of miles was shaken by this amazing aura.

However, that figure was not shaken at all by his fist, and there was even some disdain on his face.

Zhang Yan rolled up his sleeves and directly knocked back the three-headed dragon's fist, which was a few minutes faster than the three-headed dragon's attack.

"what!"

The three-headed dragon was suddenly stunned, but before he could react, his whole body seemed to have been hit hard, and he was slammed against the back mountain wall.

"Boom!"

The terrifying power caused the three-headed dragon to be driven along and smash into the mountain behind him.

"who are you?"

The fierce words of the three-headed dragon came from the mountain peak, but although they were fierce, there was a weakness that was difficult to conceal.

"Ignorant Daoyan Tianzun!"

"Daoyan Tianzun, Daoyan."

After the three dragons chanted one sentence, the sound suddenly stopped.

"It seems that you know Pindao."

"So I say, trouble will always come to you sometimes, whether you want it or not."

"This is fate."

A surge of momentum erupted from Zhang Yan's body, completely pressing on the already weak three-headed dragon.

"Boom!"

"Spare your life, Heavenly Lord, please spare your life, I didn't mean to do it."

Under Zhang Yan's momentum, the three-headed dragon was still a little bit ferocious than before. He even wanted to slap himself a few times. He was really mean.

"You came to my dojo and attacked me. Do you think you will survive?"

"This is all a misunderstanding. I didn't know this was Tianzun's dojo. Please give me a chance."

"Tell me why you're here."

The three-headed dragon didn't hide anything. He escaped from the Lingxiao Palace and told everything here. He was really scared, afraid that Daoyan Tianzun would crush him to death.

"Did things get to this point?"

Zhang Yan murmured in a low voice, of course he knew about Yao Ji's matter. In the novels of the previous life, Honghuangliu, it was said that all this was a calculation by the West.

Zhang Yan, who has not paid attention to this, is not sure whether it is accurate or not, but when things have developed to this extent, someone must be behind it.

Otherwise, with the cultivation of the three-headed Jiao Taiyi Golden Immortal, how could he have escaped from the Lingxiao Palace to the wild land.

"Please forgive me, Lord Heaven."

"It's not impossible to spare you."

The three-headed dragon will be the weapon in Yang Jian's hands in the future. Things have developed to this point. I think that the future Erlang God Yang Jian will be born soon, which means that the tribulation of the gods is about to begin.

"Show your original form. From now on, without my will, you will not be able to appear in form."

"As you command, as you command."

The three-headed dragon nodded quickly without any hesitation. He was afraid. He was afraid that if he hesitated, he would be mercilessly killed by Zhang Yan. He finally escaped from the Lingxiao Palace.

(End of this chapter)