Someone stepped on the wave

Layouter.

Looking down on the eternal world and standing in one's own place seems to have become the origin of all things and the beginning of all things.

He claims to be holding the sky, and the palm of his hand, using heaven and earth as the plate, and sentient beings as the chess. He is planning for the eternal period, and there are blood and essence suspected to be the god of reincarnation to confront him for countless billions of years.

Lin Fan's eyes were full of coldness.

Dare to plan for the eternal and dare to use the gods as chess. This kind of existence should be based on its name throughout the ages, but he has never heard of it before. He has thought carefully and cannot infer the real name of the layouter, but what?

Being involved in this place by accident is destined to be unchangeable and only dies.

At this time, Lin Fan wanted to know whether the blood that is suspected to be reincarnation can withstand this layout.

What's more, now that Lin Fan dared to conclude that more than one god was looking at him, paying attention to everything about him in an unknown place, and the layouter appeared. Will those gods also appear?

"Ant; I will give you souls to destroy the Tao." The layouter whispered.

The tone of voice is not fluctuating, and it is explaining a fact.

Lin Fan was indeed an ant to him at this time.

Buzz.

Suddenly, Lin Fan's soul sea burst into waves, and the soul of the Divine Mirror was shaking, as if he could not bear such waves, his body decayed in an instant, and his Tao and body were decaying rapidly, as if he wanted to transform into Tao, as if his life had reached the end, he had to return.

This made Lin Fan creepy!

Is this the layup's method?

The words follow the law, just like the high-ranking Yama senting the devil's death.

Lin Fan clearly heard that his past was screaming and was about to pass away completely. The past events appeared in front of him like a sudden light, but then they blurred rapidly.

"town!"

Lin Fan yelled.

He knew that the layman wanted to completely erase him from the source, start from Dalin County, and erase all traces of his existence.

Therefore, he suppressed his soul, the way, and the body, and even reached out to touch the cause and effect line about himself, found the node of his destiny, and wanted to correct the situation, so that he could jump out of his tangible existence and turn into a ghost wandering outside time and space that transcends the long river of history.

With his current realm, he could only do this at most, turning himself into a ghost, jumping out of the long river of history, and then having a glimmer of hope to survive, otherwise he would disappear and be completely wiped out all traces.

The most important thing is that Lin Fan felt that all the causal lines related to him were implicated.

At this moment, Lin Fan clearly felt that those who were related to him were away from him, and were contrary to him in his destiny, heart-wrenching pain.

A crash.

A line of cause and effect was broken, turning into white light and dissipating. It was the line of cause and effect about close friend Li Guang. It was completely broken at this time. Lin Fan tried hard to remember everything about Li Guang, but it was not possible. Those memories were very profound and engraved on the soul. But at this time, it was like being cut off by a sky knife. Gradually, Lin Fan showed some confusion and shed tears silently.

"What's wrong? Why do I seem to have lost something crucial?"

Lin Fan shed tears, but for no reason, he felt like he was cut by a sharp knife, which hurt very much.

But soon, Lin Fan knew his current situation and suppressed his destiny. It was a purple-red torrent like a mountain. The countless tributaries were all the causal lines related to him, including everything he cared about.

The sky is over and over, the Chaos God-Suppressing Bell floats and rises in the long river of destiny, and is in the world and self-control.

But useless.

Layouter.

It was so scary that he stood proudly on the side, without Lin Fan in his eyes, he glanced at the stubborn stone: "He seems very important, it is the key to your layout. I guess, just like me, I accidentally discovered his special fate, and I want to treat him as a pawn crossing the river, rushing Wuji, and using him to open a corner of history?"

The stubborn stone is still ordinary, but some drop of blood is more gorgeous, just like the sun, emitting a terrifying light, making all the Taos whine.

"No." The layouter frowned for the first time: "It should be not just a pawn, is he still a handsome figure?"

Lin Fan was very weak. At this time, he could not stop his own decline and was about to completely dissipate.

"Huh?" Suddenly, the layouter looked at the cycle of reincarnation: "Why can't I find the beginning?"

Lin Fan's dissipation lasted until he did not continue, and he completely lost his life worries.

But it's worse than death.

The terrifying half-shen Tao in his body disappeared without any cultivation. He was like the most ordinary old man in the mountains and fields. His fingers that could easily ignite the star of life, and it was difficult to lift them up at this time.

"Where is it finally?" The layman frowned tightly.

This was too unreasonable for him.

Hold the sky and the palm of your luck.

This is by no means he boasts, but that he does have such divine power. Otherwise, how could he dare to use sentient beings as chess?

But at this time, he could not find the origin of an ant's life. Moreover, at this time, he condensed the sky and gathered the great fortune of heaven and earth, but he could not calculate the end of the life of an ant in his eyes.

But the layouter is sure that today, the ants in his eyes cannot die here.

"Haha, who is playing chess with me? Do you want to use you, an ant as a medium to wrestle with me?"

The layouter sneered.

Why……

At this moment, a long sigh erupted.

A big river flows, and he links the prehistoric world and runs through the end of the Taoist practice. There is a figure coming from the waves under the long river.

"Who are you?" The layouter was surprised. He took a step back, and his right hand kept beating, and one bright runes after another filled the void. Soon, the layouter's eyes appeared again in his eyes and shouted: "Who are you? Why do you seem to be not in time and space?"

The figure who walked upstream from the long river of time was too illusory, as if it would dissipate at any time; but when he walked to the present world, he appeared not far from the layouter, a breath above the sky suppressed the eternal.

With his indifferent eyes, he looked at the layouter like this, and suddenly Wan'er smiled and said, "The self-righteous poor man, do you think all living beings are the chess in your hands, do you think the world is in your deduction, but are you sure that you are not the chess in the hands of others?"

"Like." The layouter scolded: "I hold on to the fate of heaven and earth, everything is in my describing. Who can? Who dares?"

The illusory figure smiled: "Then why can't you deduce his whole life? You are too arrogant to yourself."

The layouter sneered and was unable to refute it. Senlong said: "All existences that are beyond fate, and those who are no longer under the control of this seat should die."

Lin Fan was silent.

The moment this illusory figure appeared, Lin Fan's no longer decayed figure intensified and was leaving nothing.
Chapter completed!