“Where to meet the storm!”

“I don’t know!”

The mud bodhisattva shook his head.

“Since you can calculate my fate, but you can’t get the fate of Fengyun?”

A hint of playfulness appeared at the corner of Xiongba’s mouth.

Didn’t this muddy bodhisattva see something and start calculating himself?

Did he think that with this sentence alone, he would accept the storm at that time?

And then let Fengyun betray him?

I’m afraid that the mud bodhisattva can’t imagine that he knows everything well!

The golden scale is a thing in the pool, a dragon that changes in the storm!

Jiuxiao Dragon chant shocking changes, wind and clouds will swim in shallow water!

Success is also stormy, defeat is also stormy!

“The wind is formless and phaseless, and there is no moment of stasis!”

“Clouds are also fickle and erratic!”

“Even if you exhaust the heavenly machine, it can’t be counted as the recurrence of the storms in the sky!” The mud bodhisattva said with a smile.

“Yes?”

The smile at the corner of Xiongba’s mouth became deeper and deeper.

The next moment, he couldn’t help laughing.

The laughter shook Jiuxiao.

At this moment, a terrifying aura emanated from him.

In the Wind and Rain Tower, many warriors directly knelt to the ground under this breath.

Outside the Wind and Rain Tower, pedestrians avoided one after another, and it seemed that this Wind and Cloud Tower had become the land of the Demon God.

“Wind, clouds!”

“The Buddha-figure wants to know what is wind and what is cloud!”

“Let this life be wonderful!”

As the words of the hero fell, the terrifying aura gradually disappeared.

Everything is calm again.

But in the heart of the hegemon.

At this moment, he only has endless fighting spirit, in the end, people are victorious over the sky!

It’s still heavenly victory!

Even if this world pulls the plot back to square one!

If the heavens stop me, I will destroy the heavens!

Fengyun dares to appear, and he will kill Fengyun!

Raising tigers is a disaster, and he is not as naïve as the original hero!

The corners of Xiongba’s mouth couldn’t help but fall into a smile.

But then, another thought came to mind.

Since there is no Nie Feng, there is still Fengyun to restrain himself.

Is it that in this life, there will be storms?

If the storm appears and kills yourself, will there be a second storm?

Will that be another change?

In other words, there is a storm in the world, and only when the storm pattern is formed.

At that time, can you solve the situation once and for all?

For a while, Xiongba’s mind was full of thoughts.

However, after all, Xiongba is a peerless powerhouse who came out of the Blood Sea Corpse Mountain.

Soon, he settled down.

If there will be a storm to restrain themselves, then let them come!

As long as he is strong enough, he does not believe that Fengyun can restrain him!

He is the strongest leader, a bully!

Heaven and earth are fearless, gods and demons are unstoppable!

Fengyun, just think of it as your own toy in this world!

If there is really a storm around you, kill!

Appear once, kill once!

Appear ten times kill ten times!

Appear a hundred times kill a hundred times!

In this life, I am not alone!

What kind of destiny, only you control it!

If God dares to stop me, I will perish

The will of the hegemon became strong.

Although the mud bodhisattva panicked under the momentum of the hero, he still said: “Xiongzhengmen, this is just your fate for the first half of your life!” ”

“Yes?”

“So what should I do for the rest of my life?”

Xiongba is determined, and he doesn’t mind playing ugly.

“The time has not come, everything is unknown!”

The mud bodhisattva is pretending to be profound.

“I want to know, I want my destiny in my own hands!”

“Tell me, where is the wind and clouds!”

The hero is crazy.

“The wind is coming, it is unpredictable, why bother with the lord of the male gang!”

At this moment, the mud bodhisattva was dark.

If you don’t believe in fate, now, believe it or not!

However, his voice fell.

Xiongba suddenly said indifferently: “Okay, then you get out!” ”

With that, Xiongba sat back on the stool and began to drink.

This made the mud bodhisattva feel like his fist was hitting the cotton.

The feeling of being proud just now is as uncomfortable as eating.

“Could it be that the Lord of the Male Gang is so relieved? Don’t care about the fate of the rest of your life at all? ”

The mud bodhisattva couldn’t help but say, this doesn’t seem to be in line with the script!

His own superior persona, did not work?

“What’s the use of care, just your half-hanging level, I don’t know!”

“Step back, go back and practice your physiognomy!”

Xiongba said with an evil smile.

“I don’t know, I’m half-hanged level?”

The mud bodhisattva was speechless.

But he calculated the first half of Xiongba’s life luck.

Shouldn’t this kind of hero become a piece of heart disease because of this?

Now like this, don’t care?

Saying it yourself is equal to saying it in vain?

I lost so much effort, and now, people don’t care at all?

Suddenly, the mud bodhisattva really wanted to tell what he knew.

But he knew he had to endure!

He still remembered the old man who gave him the Heavenly Weeping Sutra, dominating this person, conquering the world!

“My master told you to roll, don’t roll quickly!”

“When you can calculate the second half of my master’s life, you will appear again!”

Qin Shuang shouted, unceremoniously!

Under this scene, the mud bodhisattva can only slip away from ashes.

The so-called superior demeanor is innumerable.

And his heart is dripping blood, the hero, he actually does not play cards according to common sense.

As the mud bodhisattva left, the broken shuai couldn’t help but say: “Congratulations to the leader, you can win the world!” ”

“Yes?”

“Why don’t I think that Fengyun can help me fight the world?”

“Aren’t there enough people in my world?”

Xiongba couldn’t help but sneer.

When the broken marshal heard this, he couldn’t help but be surprised.

He followed Xiongba for ten years, and naturally knew that Xiongba was dissatisfied with the mud bodhisattva when he said this.

“Master, isn’t what this acomedian said right?” Qin Shuang couldn’t help but say.

“Brother’s words, credible or not!”

“Everything lies in your own heart, do you believe that in this life, the fate of people has long been decided?”

Xiongba asked.

“Following the Lord is my long destiny!” Broken Shuai Road.

“It is also my destiny to follow Master!”

“In this life, I have long entrusted it to my brother Fujun!”

“And Meng’er!”

“And Yuruo!”

When Xiongba saw this scene, he couldn’t help shaking his head, “If this fortune telling, it is because we control our own destiny!” ”

“The same is true of Fengyun!”

“Buddha-figures never believe that any wind and clouds can help me win the world!”

“Buddha-figures believe only in themselves!”

“My hand will hold the throat of fate, not fate will hold my throat!”

Xiongba said, exuding a sense of ambition in his heart.

In the world of Fengyun, if there is really a destiny, then he controls destiny!

He will let the mud bodhisattva know that he will never be bound by fate!

And as his words fell, everyone fell into deep thought.

Only you have the throat of your own destiny?

In this world, it was the first time they had heard such proud words.

You know, the world of storms.

Almost one hundred percent believe in fate.

The hero of the original!

Twelve laughed in horror, monk, nameless…

All the unworldly and strong, but they are all superstitious about fate.

But they didn’t know that this fate was led by them.

If you don’t believe in your fate, even Shenzhou may not have a thousand calamities.

PS: About Wu Gengji, I looked at it, and it is actually a list of consecrated gods.

King Jun and Xiongba are a bit similar.

There is just one more issue of copyright.

If I decide to write it, I will change it to the post-biography of the Fengshen List.

Puppet plays should also be filled.

However, for now, it is still to seize the resources of the wind and cloud and become an immortal powerhouse.

The follow-up world is tentative, continue to see everyone’s opinion.

The Xianwu Comprehensive World is set in Shushan Mountain, fusing fairy swords, Qiannu ghosts and other fairy tales.

Everyone, look at the vote. _

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