Maternal sign for three years, you say I am Nezha

In the space of faith, nine golden suns lit up in the long night sky.

The nine golden suns are all condensed by the power of faith, such a vast power of faith.

Even quasi-saint powers are difficult to collect.

But here in the night sky, it is a random ignited existence.

At the moment when the nine suns were ignited.

The nine rays of light behind the night sky also turned into a flaming flame aura.

The terrifying momentum was as if it was going to completely annihilate the entire heaven and earth.

The terrifying coercion escaped from the flame aura.

Even after Da Luo Jinxian saw it, his heart would tremble.

Too strong.

The momentum of this long night sky is too strong.

After doing this, Ye Changkong slowly opened his eyes, and the fiery aura in his right hand had disappeared.

More than nine million origin points were integrated into the palm of his hand.

Directly pushed the power of his palm to the limit.

“Has it reached the upper limit?”

Ye Changkong glanced at his right hand, and it still looked ordinary, without any abnormalities, or turning into a unicorn arm or the like.

What surprised Ye Changkong the most was that his left palm seemed to have transformed along with it.

Similarly, origin points cannot be added.

“Almost 10 million Origin Points, pushing his hands to the extreme. Unfortunately, I can’t experience my own strength. ”

Ye Changkong said somewhat regretfully.

Then he looked down at the spirit beads at his feet.

27 had a wicked smile in his eyes.

In an instant, Lingzhuzi felt a dark cloud hanging over his head, even if he was now promoted to the level of the ultimate innate spirit treasure.

There is no guarantee that he will survive from the hands of this bear child.

“Big brother, you tap, I’m afraid of pain… Whaa

Just when the night sky took the spirit bead to verify his strength.

Mrs. Yin also woke up from the retreat.

Under her, the giant palm covered the sky, supporting her body, and the endless power of origin was drawn.

Completely drowned it in it.

The origin of the vast avenue, casually she feels.

Such a cultivation environment made Mrs. Yin’s strength directly skyrocket to a terrifying level.

“Long river of time!”

Mrs. Yin’s gaze had a hint of understanding in it.

Stand on top of the giant palm and gently finger towards the river of time.

Rumble……

In an instant, the river of time completely boiled.

Even the light of the stars around Mrs. Yin became a little distorted under the flow of time.

Many of the formers, who were originally competing in the starry sky, suddenly became a little solemn after feeling this scene.

The starry sky is twisted, and the origin of time is twisting.

For a while, even many great powers changed their faces.

“This Mrs. Yin is worthy of being entrenched in the origin of the river of time, and with a casual finger, she can turn the tide of time!”

At this time, even the few people who rushed to the front of the Lantern Dao took a deep breath.

I personally experienced how terrifying Mrs. Yin’s strength was.

It is definitely not weaker than the former Demon God Shichen and the Ancestral Witch Candle Nine Yin.

Thundered……

Within the heavenly abyss, the power of endless laws descended.

However, they were all reversed by the origin of time around Mrs. Yin.

The Law of Heavenly Abyss and Mrs. Yin seemed to be separated by a long river of time.

I want to meet everything, but I can’t do it at all.

Only the long river of fate that surrounded Mrs. Yin was not affected in the slightest.

Still flowing quietly.

At this time, Mrs. Yin stood at the origin of the river of time, overlooking the river of destiny.

The cycle of fate is like reincarnation.

A closed ring is formed.

Billions of living beings are scrambling for their destinies.

But he has never been able to escape the shackles of fate.

Like a shackle, like a shackle.

Let all beings despair, let the power go crazy.

Swish…

Several figures appeared in front of Mrs. Yin, one by one, with solemn expressions, and even a trace of respect in their eyes.

It was Zhen Yuanzi and the Golden Spirit Virgin.

“I’m waiting to meet the Terran Most Holy Being!”

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit and the others bowed to Madam Yin with a respectful expression.

Mrs. Yin nodded slightly.

“There are many calamities in the river of fate, whether you can really tear off the shackles, it is up to you, this seat will try to maintain the time of the long river of fate!”

“Don’t lose yourself in fate!”

Mrs. Yin said lightly.

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit and the others immediately bowed slightly towards Madam Yin.

The next moment, he rushed into the river of fate.

There are not many opportunities to grasp their fate.

When he was promoted from Da Luo to the Holy Realm, he was one of them.

It’s just that the Hong Barren creatures, after Hongjun preached, their pursuit of art was far better than the Tao.

So much so that at the moment of promotion to the Holy Realm, the long river of fate only flashed slightly.

It is simply even more difficult to capture the existence of the river of destiny.

Unless there is a saint to help.

It’s just that the saints follow the Heavenly Dao Destiny and naturally will not do these things that tamper with the destiny for them.

A drink and a peck are a fixed number.

If everyone tampered with it, even the Heavenly Dao would be unable to support so many variables.

Now, Mrs. Yin, as Da Luo, stands in the realm of mythology.

It also summons the emergence of the river of fate.

This is a huge opportunity for them. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

If you can grasp it, change your own destiny, tear your own shackles, and your future achievements are naturally far from the current quasi-saint peak.

Even if he failed, he spied the full picture of his own destiny.

It is not impossible to avoid evil and change his fate to a certain extent.

Rumble……

The river of fate flows quietly, like an abyss.

It’s just that at the moment when the Golden Spirit Virgin and the others stepped into the river of destiny, the originally ancient river of fate without waves directly set off terrifying waves.

For a time, the endless laws of fate surged and rushed straight towards the Golden Spirit Virgin and the others.

Fate is entangled, laws are surging, and these peerless powers are all pulled into the abyss of fate.

Buzzing……

Zen sounded, the six-winged golden cicada broke through the air, looked at Mrs. Yin, and bowed from afar.

“Western six-winged golden cicada, meet the Terran Most Holy Race!”

Mrs. Yin nodded without words.

The latter’s face was overjoyed, and then he fluttered his wings and also plunged into the long river of fate.

“Even the people of the Western Sect have entered, I wait for the crossing, for the sake of a glimmer of life, Mrs. Yin should not embarrass me and wait!”

At this time, the expressions of the Burning Lantern Daoist and Lu Peng had a trace of solemnity.

There was a festival between them and Mrs. Yin.

After all, when they competed for the Chaos Bell, they were the main force.

810 even wanted to directly disembowew Mrs. Yin and snatch the Chaos Bell.

Now, the crowd is patrolling and does not dare to step forward.

I was afraid that Mrs. Yin would settle with them about the past before.

“I’ll go with me, even if she is the most holy of the Terran race, if she wants to fight with me and many other powers, she needs to weigh it.”

Prince Lu Peng spoke, and among the Jinwu family, he was the only one left.

For the shackles of his own destiny, he is even more important.

Only by breaking the shackles of fate that wrap around oneself can one truly detach oneself and be at ease.

After hearing this, several people from the Lantern Dao nodded with the same solemn expression.

“Good, I’ll go with me, and if something happens, I can take care of it.”

“Everyone, this struggle to cross the river of fate is also to break the shackles on me and others, and please put away your selfishness, don’t mistake yourself.”

Kunpeng said lightly, glancing at the existence in front of him.

There was a hint of oppression in the voice.

“Hmph… The matter of the River Tulo Book, wait for this seat to discuss with you later! ”

Lu Peng snorted coldly, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his voice.

The next moment, everyone looked at each other.

Walked straight in the direction of Mrs. Yin.

“I’ll see you later…”

“Get out!”

Rumble……

Saint power is vast, and Providence is unpredictable.

Before a few people of the Lantern Dao could finish speaking, a vast holy power burst in.

The killing intent is like the sea, and the tyranny is unmatched.

The Terrans are holy, and they have shot straight at them.

For a time, there were several people in the Lantern Road, their faces changed greatly, and their livers and gallbladders trembled.

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