Maternal sign for three years, you say I am Nezha

“This… Is this a river of destiny? ”

“How is that possible? Why did the river of destiny appear? ”

At this time, the flood desolation shook, and all the strong people were roaring madly.

Many quasi-saint powerhouses even rushed out of the retreat dojo directly and stepped ~ into the starry sky.

Space solidifies, time seals.

At this time, the starry sky seemed to be sealed by that huge palm.

Even the starlight is frozen in the starry sky.

The moment the quasi-saint powerhouse stepped into the starry sky, it was as if he had fallen into a quagmire.

“This… Whose palm is this, able to control my sun, moon and stars? Able to block hundreds of millions of starry skies? ”

The eyes of the people of Burning Lantern Dao had a hint of horror in their eyes.

He sat cross-legged on the pitch-black coffin, struggling to move forward in the starry sky.

In the eyes of many strong people, this is already an extremely shocking scene.

After all, many quasi-saint powerhouses, in the starry sky, the speed is comparable to turtle speed.

Yo……

A cry resounded in the starry sky, and Kunpeng shook its wings and swayed up.

Above his head, the Demon Master Palace descended from endless large formations, breaking through the shackles and moving forward extremely quickly.

The river of fate appears, and he must get ahead of everyone.

“Kunpeng!”

Inside the Sun God car, Lu Ping’s voice carried a hint of gloom.

He could see that the large array patterns that fell out of the Demon Master’s Palace were definitely the power of the River Tuluo Book.

It was the companion spirit treasure of the Demon Emperor Dijun back then.

After being stolen by Kunpeng, it led to the demon emperor Dijun and ended up with hatred.

If the feud between the Wu clan and the demon clan is an old enemy, then the Jinwu clan is very hostile to Kunpeng, that is a feud.

Lu Peng didn’t want to kill the bird of Beihai all the time.

It’s just that the land of the North Sea, that is Kunpeng’s base camp, even the brilliance of his Sun Divine Palace, can be scattered above the North Sea.

It is also impossible to get close to the Kunpeng’s lair.

What’s more, this Kunpeng has the River Tuluo Book in his hands, which is a true superb innate spirit treasure.

If you really do it, Kunpeng will arrange the Mixed Yuan River Luo Array, and even ten golden crows will have to be crushed to death on the spot.

“Hmph… This time, Honza must step into the river of destiny before him. ”

Lu Peng spoke, with a hint of coldness in his voice.

He did not find trouble with Kunpeng, but urged the Sun God Car with all his strength and rushed towards the direction of the River of Destiny.

“O river of destiny!”

In the boundless starry sky, Zhen Yuanzi opened the book from the ground, and the heavy power of the earth tore through the obstacles, leading him towards the river of fate.

The twelve golden immortals each held up the spirit treasure and struggled to move forward in the starry sky.

The Golden Spirit Virgin and other saints’ personal disciples, one by one, with solemn expressions, also supported the heaven and earth, and rushed to the depths of the starry sky.

The river of fate has appeared, and no one can still be calm.

All beings have shackles, and everything cares about destiny.

Unless you can truly cultivate to the level of a Heavenly Dao Saint, you will not be able to suffer through ten thousand calamities.

to be able to escape the river of fate.

Otherwise, all sentient beings and all their destiny will be in this long river of fate.

It is fate and shackles.

Of course, with the help of saints, it is still very easy to untie the shackles of fate.

However, the saint would not do anything that interfered with the operation of the Heavenly Dao.

So, this path, it doesn’t work.

Even if they were the personal disciples of the saints, there was no such treatment at all.

At present, the river of destiny has reappeared, which is definitely a great opportunity for these great powers.

If we can break the shackles of fate, then the road of future cultivation will be smooth.

There will simply be no more obstacles.

Ten thousand immortals compete for the crossing, in the boundless starry sky, immortal power is surging.

There are even fights between immortals from time to time.

Obviously, they have too deep a grudge against each other and can’t suppress the killing intent in their hearts.

Deep under the stars.

Haotian God Nine Dragon Treasure Armor possessed his body, stepping into the air step by step.

Also in the direction of the river of destiny.

It’s just that the closer you get to the position of that giant palm, the more powerful the terrifying coercion becomes.

The power of the quasi-saint peak, under the suppression of this giant palm, it is extremely difficult to take a step forward.

“Fate, is it so elusive? Isn’t it allowed to get close even if you get close? ”

Haotian God roared low, so coercive and boundless.

He did not think that this was the power emanating from this giant palm, but instead blamed all this on the coercion exuded by the long river of fate.

Great merchant, inside the city of Chaoge.

Human Emperor Xin, standing on the Star Picking Tower, his eyes were as bright as the stars, looking at the long river of fate above the heavenly dome. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

“Won’t the great king go to fight for the long river of destiny? If we can break the shackles of fate, maybe our future road will be even easier! ”

At this time, Wen Taishi spoke lightly, with a hint of playfulness in his voice.

As soon as these words came out, the corners of Human Emperor Xin’s mouth rose slightly, revealing a mocking arc.

“If fate is elusive, it is not fate. The shackles of fate of the lone king have always been broken by the lone king! ”

“As long as the lone king is invincible in the world, fate cannot bind the lone king’s head!”

“This so-called river of fate is just a place that contains the fate of the lone king, the shackles? Inexistent! ”

Human Emperor Xin spoke lightly.

As soon as these words came out, even Tai Shi Wen Zhong had a hint of relief in his eyes.

People are royal and can cover the universe.

For the emperor and the emperor, beware of being invincible, in order to be invincible.

The emperor is so courageous, why worry about this calamity?

“Tai Shi, has the matter of the East Sea Ping Ling King been resolved?”

Human Emperor Xin asked lightly.

Master Wen’s face showed a hint of playfulness, and he immediately clapped his hands.

A young man carrying a golden knife below kicked a captive in the body.

“Let’s go, the imperial master called you, just like you, I really don’t know how to become a god, and you are especially the god of military disasters among the gods of the three calamities!”

“Shame!”

The young man who was hanging pouted.

Another kick on the captive.

“Daring, I am the God of Heavenly Court’s calamity, if you dare to insult me, I will definitely …”

Cangxi…

The long knife was unsheathed and directly placed on the neck of the God of Calamity, and in an instant, the latter’s body was directly paralyzed on the ground.

“Good man, spare your life!”

“One more word, Xiao Ye directly cut you!”

There was a hint of coldness in the young man’s voice.

The god of military calamity, did not dare to say more, followed the other party tremblingly, and climbed the star picking tower.

High!

This is the first feeling of the God of Calamity standing on the Star Picking Tower.

This kind of height is not high in the ordinary sense, but standing here, there is a feeling of holding the stars.

No wonder this place is known as the Star Picking Tower.

You know, the Heavenly Court is much taller than this star picking tower, but it has never given him this feeling.

“This is the God of Disasters?”

Haotian God glanced at the other party lightly, but with just one glance, the head of this God of Calamity suddenly buzzed.

It almost exploded.

The power of the emperor is definitely not something that a small calamity god can bear.

At this time, the God of Calamity knelt on the ground, and his whole body was trembling.

“Little gods… The little god meets the human emperor! ”

The God of Calamity trembled and spoke, not daring to raise his head at all.

“Since you know that the loneliness is the emperor of people, when you know the law of the gods of people, you are a small god, and you dare to come to my great business to raise a military disaster? Dang! ”

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