The Shuntian Shrine was annihilated, and a battle between the ancient gods of destiny and the gods who rebelled against destiny was in full swing. Thousands of lights flowed in the void, the air waves were emptied, the sound of roaring shook the sky and the earth, and lightning and thunder were heard.
The power of God's wrath. However, the real battle for the soul came to an end quietly. Liu Qiankun was frowning and sitting cross-legged in an auspicious cloud thousands of miles away. After he absorbed the remaining soul in the body of the God of Destiny, he also carried all his
memory.
The God of Destiny is not the real controller of the Destiny God Clan. He is only responsible for forwarding the messages from the Three Realms to the void space with his spiritual thoughts. Every time a period of time passes, a message will come back from the void. The so-called God of Destiny is just a
They are just puppets who act according to the rules. The true master of the three realms exists in that mysterious void space.
Even the Lord of Destiny himself doesn’t know what is in the void space. Even all the messages from the so-called Lord of Destiny are in chaos. The Lord of Destiny is very powerful, so powerful that even the Lord of Destiny has even the slightest thought of resisting.
If you don't get up, there is no doubt about this.
"The Master of Fate may be the guy who killed Emperor Qingdao back then! Do you want me to imitate Emperor Qing and go to him for a decisive battle? Don't even think about it..." A faint smile appeared at the corner of Liu Qiankun's mouth. He had already taken it back.
With the remaining soul gone, the rest is no longer important. He has already made up his mind. As long as he fuses the last remaining soul, he will take the two girls and leave this space completely. As for the master of fate, as long as he doesn't take the initiative to trouble him, there is no need to do so.
Pay attention.
Where is the last remnant? This has become the biggest question in Liu Qiankun's mind. Maybe the Mongolian god Hong Mongol can give him some hints. Thinking of this, Liu Qiankun couldn't help but frowned and stared blankly at the palm of his hand.
A black ring finger with no brilliance, which was obtained from the hands of God of Destiny. After a moment of meditation, he forced a drop of blood from the fingertip and applied it on it.
What was contained in the finger shocked him, who claimed to have seen many big scenes, because it was a real world, with rivers and mountains, blue skies and blue seas, city walls and towers... birds and beasts, hundreds of millions of residents, and even the continent was divided.
For three equal-sized plates, it was ten thousand times larger than the previous Chaos Cauldron. Liu Qiankun even felt that the Master of Destiny had packed an entire living planet into it.
From the memory of God of Destiny, we learned that this ring was given by the Master of Fate in the Realm of Nothingness, which contains three thousand worlds. It can even be said that it is a miniature Three Realms, and the person who got this ring is this miniature world.
The master of destiny. Liu Qiankun didn’t know what the purpose of the master of destiny was for doing this. Even the memory of the God of Destiny could not be found, but he vaguely felt that this mysterious master of destiny seemed to control hundreds of millions of creatures in the three realms.
They were all treated as pawns in his hands.
The three worlds are chess pieces, all controlled by one thought, and the vast world is nothing but a mayfly. What an outrageous trick... Thinking about it, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on the tip of Liu Qiankun's nose.
Phew!
Suddenly, the cry of the Golden Crow Emperor came from beneath him, and Liu Qiankun's mind was brought back from being immersed in finger-wrenching.
"The battle below is almost over..." Liu Qiankun murmured to himself, and a ray of spiritual consciousness penetrated the sky and penetrated into the trembling battlefield.
Hong Xiaotian was holding the Breaking Heaven Sword. Wherever the sword light passed, even the Ancient Gods did not dare to attack him. With his own strength, he actually fought to a close match with ten Ancient Gods of Destiny, and even vaguely had the upper hand. This
This magical power attracted the expressions of admiration from the surrounding ancient gods. They were fortunate that this little-known sword-wielding god was also from the fate-defying clan.
When the difference in cultivation between the two sides is not big, the number of people becomes the key to determine the outcome. The Defiance God Clan is more than three times more than the Destiny God Clan. It is natural to be three against one with ease. The outcome becomes a one-sided trend. Broken
I don’t know how much blood of the Ancient God of Destiny has been sprinkled in the void, but it’s a pity that the floating clouds under me can’t be dyed with any color.
Click!
The Dragon God Overlord Spear in Wu Jiao's hand broke in response to the sound, and was split into two pieces by the long knife in the palm of an ancient god of destiny. Wu Jiao's expression froze, and he swept the gun barrel towards the ancient god's waist, forcefully sweeping him away.
, spraying out a stream of blood mist from his mouth.
Ouch!
Wu Jiao looked up to the sky and let out an angry roar. Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes. The Dragon God Overlord Spear, which he regarded as a treasure, actually broke. Suddenly, a long sword as thin as a silver snake pierced the back of his head.
ah!
A miserable howl was heard, and blood light shot up into the sky. The Ancient God of Destiny who sneaked into the black dragon covered his broken wrist and retreated violently. Unexpectedly, he didn't even have time to catch the sword-holding broken wrist that fell from the sky. The Sky-Eating Silver Fox licked it
With the blood remaining on his lips, he scolded: "You idiot, you broke a broken gun and even gave up your life?"
Wu Jiao woke up suddenly, the tears in his eyes still not faded, roar! The black boy suddenly let out a dragon roar from his mouth, grabbed the gun barrel and slashed straight at the ancient god with severed arm. A black bolt shot out.
, he smashed the ancient god's head into pieces with a bang, and finally repaid him.
"Xiao Huang, this Black Dragon is really stupid!" Liu Qiankun smiled bitterly, turned over his hand and took out the Qingming Sword, and flew onto the back of the Golden Crow Emperor. The Golden Crow Emperor opened his eyes, lowered his head and dived towards the battlefield.
.
Phew!
A high-pitched cry pierced the sky, and the figure of the heaven-defying divine bird suddenly appeared, with three shining golden claws slamming down on the head of an ancient god of destiny. Only a click was heard, and the ancient god had not had time to wave the artifact in his hand to resist.
Then his head was violently scratched, and the red and white brains shot out in all directions, which was extremely cruel.
"Wu Jiao, come here!" Liu Qiankun shouted loudly, like thunder exploding in the black boy's ears. Wu Jiao was immediately stunned and jumped up to his master's side.
"Take the Heaven Swallowing Halberd." Liu Qiankun turned his palm and grabbed a golden halberd and threw it towards Wu Jiao. This halberd was obtained from the dead God of Destiny. It was just right for Wu Jiao, who was good at using weapons.
They complement each other, and in terms of power, this halberd is more than a thousand times more powerful than the Dragon God Overlord Spear.
The appearance of Liu Qiankun has proved one thing to all the ancient gods of destiny. Taking out the sky-swallowing halberd made them feel chilly. The fate of the god master is naturally self-evident.
The appearance of Liu Qiankun and the Golden Crow Emperor caused the Ancient Gods of Destiny to completely lose their fighting spirit. While stunned, more than ten of them fell. The remaining Ancient Gods of Destiny made two feints, turned around and fled in all directions. Ni
The Destiny God Clan was too lazy to chase after them. All the Destiny God Clan's nests were destroyed. These few fish that slipped through the net were unable to stir up a few feet of water.
"Damn, you kid ran away as soon as you came here..." Hong Xiaotian thrust the Broken Heaven Sword into his back with his hand, and imitated Liu Qiankun's tone of laughing and scolding.
Snapped!
With a silly smile on his face, Wu Jiao was unexpectedly hit on the head. When he looked up, he saw that it was the Sky-Eating Silver Fox.
"Dear friends, you have worked hard. Qiankun invites you to have a drink in the mansion and then go back to the mansion..."