The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Chapter 1584: Half-conscious fate

"Will the fate be completely awakened? Why is it so spiritual?" The Tomb Immortal King asked in horror.

The fate was light, and he glanced at the tomb immortal king, and then turned to look deep into Wuji.

"Humph!"

"boom!"

The fate rushed away.

"Mingshu coldly snorted to me just now? That look? Is Mingshu completely awakened? No!" The grave immortal king's face sank.

At this moment, even though the tomb fairy king was seriously injured, he quickly chased in the direction of the fate.

In the golden ball, Yan Chuan was trapped and could not get out.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"…………

After destruction again and again, the golden ball only shook for a while.

"Is this the Nineteenth Heaven?" An ugly flash flashed across Yan Chuan's face.

I was already eighteenth heaven, in the world, with top strength, but now strength, in the face of the confinement of fate, is actually useless?

"Well, since it is impossible to break this ban, then I will enlighten the life and count your own self, you send my body, I will probe your imaginary and real!" Yan Chuan slowly calmed down.

Sitting cross-legged, Yan Chuan sank into his body, to be precise, into the consciousness of fate.

It was still the surging Chaos Sea, Yan Chuan's consciousness couldn't find out the truth for a while, but Yan Chuan understood that the opportunity was rare at this moment, and the fate appeared so close, how could it be wasted?

After calming down, Yan Chuan's heart poured into the chaotic sea.

After a while, Yan Chuan gradually saw the difference in Chaos Sea.

The sea of ​​chaos is not liquid, but like an endless web, densely packed, forming like a sea of ​​chaos, and this web is also connected with endless small spots of light. The colors are different.

"Is this? The fate of all the people in the world?" Yan Chuan suddenly expressed a serious expression.

Big net of fate, link all fate of the world? All fate is under the control of fate?

"Fate?" Yan Chuan's eyes lit up, and he quickly searched the fate of the network, wanting to find his fate connection.

The first world, around the northeast continent.

Unbeaten Dongfang suddenly looked up at the sky.

"Master, what's the matter?" God Lian asked curiously.

"Fate has appeared again, and, this time is different, at least half of the consciousness of Fate has recovered!" Dongfang Undefeated said in a deep voice.

"Half?" Lian Shen asked in surprise.

"Half!" Dongfang unbeaten nodded solemnly.

"Then how much was it before, when was it the last time I played against the ancestor of Styx River?" Lian Shen asked curiously.

"A quarter at most! There should be a hint of spirituality in the current fate consciousness, did Dao Zun wake up and startled him?" Dongfang Invincible said with a gloomy expression.

Having said that, the unbeaten oriental detective pinched his fingers and forgot.

After calculating for a while, his face suddenly sank.

"Fuxi? So that thing was placed by Fuxi?" Dongfang Unbeaten asked in surprise.

But it is said that in the Wuji, in addition to the four worlds where the Wuji can exist, there is another place in the Wuji, whose name is called Heaven and Outer Heaven.

Tianwaitian battlefield!

In the past years, before the Four Realms were merged, the heroes of the four realms met in the Tianwaitian battlefield and fought each other.

This is a place outside the sky, a very strange place.

The original form of the Tianwaitian battlefield is a vast and incomparable human form.

The humanoid battlefield lies in the Promise, and the four realms have their own channels, connected to it, for the strong of the four realms to compete here.

After the four worlds are unified, no one will go back.

But this place stopped quietly in the Promise for a while.

Even if the Promise continues to melt away, it does not move.

Beiwaizhou.

"Lord, the letter from Tianwaitian's entrance has changed!" Yi Yan shouted.

Zhong Shan: "Oh?"

While talking, Zhong Shan quickly passed the entrance of the Great Thousand World and Tianwaitian, looking at Tianwaitian.

That huge and incomparable Tianwaitian battlefield.

At this moment, the earth cracked, cracking layer by layer, shaking quickly.

At the entrance of the Great Thousand World, there is a monument of martyrs in the Great Thousand World, which was erected by Zhongshan in the past to pay tribute to the former martyrs of the Great Thousand World.

At this moment, the monument to the martyrs will fall.

Zhong Shan waved his probe and grabbed the monument of the martyrs back.

And along with it, large tracts of land peeled off.

There is no volcano erupting, just a large tract of land moving.

It's as if a layer of dead skin is thrown out.

Slowly, the Tianwaitian battlefield vomited a layer of skin, exposing the inner shell of brilliance.

It is as brilliant as a jade, and the whole body is glowing with nineteen colors.

"What's going on?" Yi Yan asked in surprise.

Zhong Shan stepped into the sky from the entrance.

"Boom!"

The billowing ‘dead skin’ fell off, and the outline of Tianwaitian became more and more obvious.

"Really a giant?" Zhong Shan said solemnly.

Jian Ao also arrived aside.

"No, how did the Tianwaitian battlefield become a giant? Is this a corpse? Nineteen colorful rays, the body of the nineteenth heaven?" Jian Ao asked in surprise.

"No, it's not a physical body, it has a soul!" Zhong Shan stared.

"Huh?" Jian Ao was also surprised.

"However, this soul has no spirituality, but it is very good, but it seems to be pieced together, there are countless...!" Zhong Shan said this, suddenly staring.

"What's the matter?" Jian Ao asked in confusion.

Zhong Shan's face sank: "I understand, I understand, Tianwaitian, someone did it deliberately in order to make this monster with the nineteenth heaven!"

"Intentionally?" Jian Ao suddenly raised his eyelids.

"You mean, in the old days of the Four Realms, the Great Outer World War was a conspiracy. Someone deliberately provoked the war, and then used the flesh and soul of all the heroes of the Four Realms to sacrifice this monster?" Jian Ao suddenly darkened his face. .

"Yes, when the four realms were separated in the past, there were rumors that all the realms wanted to annex each other and use the other's world to nourish their own world. For the common people of their respective worlds, the four realms selected countless top peerless powers. The non-stop warfare is like a four-nation war. This is a battlefield, with dead bones, flesh and blood flying, and nowhere to return. This is all artificially designed!" Zhong Shan's face sank.

"Who?" An anger flashed in Jian Ao's eyes.

This conspiracy made the common people know how many peerless strong men died.

"Om!"

At this moment, a golden light suddenly appeared.

However, Fuxi's Spiritual God arrived, and the Spiritual God wrapped the Dao Zun's life style and suddenly appeared on the Tianwaitian battlefield.

Below, the Tianwaitian battlefield has already turned into a nineteenth heavenly monster with no spirituality, exuding its momentum.

"Fuxi?" Zhong Shan's face sank.

In mid-air, Fuxi looked at the Tianwaitian battlefield below.

"Navanling elite flesh and blood souls have finally been nurtured successfully, heroes from all walks of life, your sacrifice will be worth it!" Fuxi shouted loudly.

In the loud voice, Fuxi's Spiritual God slowly landed on the Tianwaitian battlefield.

Zhong Shan and Jian Ao backed away quickly.

When retreating, Fuxi Lingshen instantly entered the inside of the Tianwaitian battlefield.

"Om!"

On the battlefield of Tianwaitian and humanoid, suddenly a dazzling nineteen-color light and a mighty breath rushed straight into the four directions.

"This breath?" Jian Ao asked in surprise.

"Nineteenth Heaven?" Zhong Shan's face sank.

"Boom!"

The Tianwaitian battlefield shuddered for a while, and as it shuddered, he gradually shrank his figure. Although he shrank his figure, the surging aura became more vigorous.

His eyes, like a jade body, slowly opened.

"Om!"

In the eyes, two rays of nineteen colors burst out.

After twisting his body, the humanoid monster slowly stood up straight, turned his head and looked at Zhong Shan and Jian Ao who were not far away.

"Fuxi?"

"Congratulations Fuxi, such a big idea, although with the help of external forces, you actually achieved the nineteenth heaven?" Zhong Shan congratulated.

Fuxi nodded in the distance.

"I have thought of all aspects. Body, soul, soul, spirit, god, and realm. I have reached the nineteenth heaven, the most perfect nineteenth heaven. In the past, Styx created a new world. Unfortunately, even though Mobilizing the power of one world is still not the opponent of fate, because the ancestor of Styx has flaws in the nineteenth heaven and it is not enough. And today, I am enough!" Fuxi nodded.

Zhong Shan nodded.

Although countless heroes of the past were tired of conspiracy here, if Fuxi really succeeded, everyone would be willing even if they died.

"Nineteenth Heaven? Zhong Shan is here, I wish Fuxi the banner of victory!" Zhong Shan solemnly said.

Fuxi nodded and said, ignoring Zhong Shan, because Fuxi felt a strong breath coming from a distance.

"boom!"

Another figure with nineteen colors of light suddenly appeared.

It is the zombie Yan Chuan, but the zombie Yan Chuan has two heads, one is Yan Chuan consciousness, which has been banned at this moment, and the other is naturally fate.

The fate stopped not far from Fuxi.

"Nineteenth Heaven?" Mingshu showed a surprised expression.

"Fate is surprised?" Jian Ao's face changed in the distance.

Zhong Shan's face also sank, and his fate had recovered in the past, but he was only a part of his consciousness, his expression was dull, his thoughts were single, but now he is surprised?

"The recovery of fate consciousness is far more than before!" Zhong Shan solemnly said.

"Fuxi set up this outer space battlefield, in order to count the lives of the battle?" Jian Ao solemnly said.

"The ancestors of Styx wanted to build a new world, a sojourn for the common people, which belonged to the common people to avoid fate, but ultimately failed. Fuxi, obviously, is not that simple. Fuxi's idea is to defeat fate. Killing number?" Zhong Shan's eyes condensed.

"The number of killings, the common people are naturally safe, but, killing...? This!" Jian Ao was shocked by Fuxi's plan for a while, on the one hand he was a little worried.

"For a long time, you will lose, Fuxi turns from defense to offense, and completely kills!" Zhong Shan said solemnly.

At this moment, not only Zhong Shan.

Invincible in the East, Lotus God, Killing Emperor, Tomb Immortal King, and other peerless powerhouses, appeared one after another, watching the war that will happen again in this Promise.

Fuxi's 19-color divine flame burst out all over his body.

The nineteen-color divine flames of his life are still there.

The two peerless powerhouses looked at each other.

The most important thing is that Fate's expression at the moment is no longer dull.

"Nineteenth Heaven? Even I have concealed it, really brave enough, meat worm!" Ming Shu said coldly.

In the speech, the obvious logic made everyone around him hang in their hearts.

The fate that was not spiritual in the past has swept everything, and the fate of spirituality is even more creepy.

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