Global Master

Da Hei Tian was originally a forbidden place for life, and at this moment, after Luo Ke's move, it completely turned into nothingness.

"I said that the world has just opened, where order lies."

Roco forcefully destroyed a piece of heaven and earth, but the demon tribe's holy master spoke, and the power of the entire world helped this piece of nothingness re-establish all order in an instant.

The power displayed by the demon clan saint master at this moment seems to be the heavenly way of this world.

In the nihility, to recreate everything, this kind of power is a power that only heaven can have.

Ro Ke's body at the moment looked extremely miserable.

A huge hole appeared in Roco's chest, and his left arm disappeared in half.

These injuries did not come from others, but from Roco himself.

Even if there is a steady stream of vitality in the cloud, Roco at this moment has no way to repair his own condition.

A black stone in the right hand is the Gonggong Water Seal.

It's just that after too many battles, this magic weapon has even lost its charm, and only the body is still an extremely strong magic weapon.

"Go to me!"

At this moment, the Gonggong Water Seal turned into a flying stone, and with Roco's anger, it headed towards the place where the demon tribe's holy lord was.

From the Holy Lord of the Monster Race to the Holy One, the first time he fought against him, even though he was embarrassed, Luo Ke was still able to get away. At that time, Yue Mingsheng, who was only a strong celestial god, was able to hold the Holy Lord of the Monster Race.

In the second fight, although it was difficult, after reaching the semi-holy level, Roco was able to fight against the demon tribe's holy lord.

But this was only the third time, and Roco's improvement was amazing and terrifying.

It's just that all these improvements seem to be far worse than the demon tribe saint master in front of them.

He is improving, and the demon tribe's holy master is also improving.

The reality that made Luo Ke helpless was that he couldn't catch up with the demon tribe's holy master no matter how he improved.

Time has drawn an insurmountable river between the two.

The Jiang Shui sword was held by Luo Ke.

I promised my disciple before that I would use this sword to chop off the head of the demon tribe saint master.

Although Roco was holding the sword now, it was difficult to fulfill the promise he had made before.

"The power to destroy the world is really good, but it's nothing to just destroy this little world."

Every step of the demon tribe saint master seemed to have completely integrated with this world.

The corner of Roco's mouth couldn't help but a sorrowful smile.

After all, did he still lose?

No, I still have the last strength and didn't lose.

"I have a wish..."

When Roco spoke, his voice was extremely difficult.

The figure of the demon saint master stopped for a while for some reason.

At this moment, the sage master of the demon race has reached the state of the peak of the sage, and is integrated with this piece of heaven and earth.

With a wave of hands, who can create order in the nihility and master everything that the way of heaven can master, who else can fight against such a power?

However, at the moment when Ro Ke spoke, it seemed that there was an extra force that did not belong to the Dao of Heaven.

Behind Roco, there was a huge palace faintly, and a sand table in the palace was moving frantically at this moment.

With every word Roco spoke, the sand on the sand table was shaking wildly.

"I have a wish, I want to completely separate the monster race from the human race!"

The power of desire erupted from Roco's body at this moment.

The power of destiny that Roco himself mastered was completely absorbed and assimilated in an instant.

The milky white light penetrated into the phantom of Tianxiao Palace behind Ro Ke, and then all poured into the sand table of destiny.

The sand table of destiny is an unimaginable artifact.

The original destiny was supreme, using heaven and earth as the blueprint to seal all the world into the sand table of destiny.

At this moment, as Roco's desire power changed everything in the sand table of fate, everything in the entire world would also change accordingly.

Roco is not sure if the result will be achieved.

But at this point, whether the result can be achieved is nothing more than a bet on a way out.

If the bet is right, the human race can still get a chance again, and if the bet is wrong, then what is the difference between dying sooner or later?

The milky power of destiny was madly injected into the sand table of destiny.

Before it was just shaking gravel, at this moment, it turned into layers of sand and waves and moved on its own.

Cover and smooth.

The sand table of destiny seems to have been restored to its original state at this moment.

The demon clan holy lord watched all this happen before his eyes, and finally he was no longer calm.

A sword, a black and white long sword that converged life and death, appeared in the hands of the demon clan holy master.

What is the best way to block fate?

That is to let everything of fate fall into dead silence.

When everything in the world has turned into dead silence, then where is the so-called destiny.

The black and white long sword in the hands of the demon saint master turned into pitch black at this moment.

"I said nothing is allowed, change as usual."

The black Death Sword disappeared from the hands of the demon clan's holy master, and it also appeared from the emptiness in the heavenly palace.

If this Sword of Death really falls on the sand table of destiny, then all changes in fate on the sand table will be stopped at this moment.

Of course, there is no such thing as Roco's previous wish that can change anything.

Roco could feel all this very clearly, but there was no way to stop it.

In Tianxiao Palace, Bai Xiaochun and Hei Xiaohou had already awakened from the first change in the sand table of fate.

At this moment, feeling the incomparably violent aura of death, Bai Xiaochun's body couldn't help but began to tremble, while Hei Xiaohou on the side was angrily said: "You are useless, this scene is scared to be like this."

"But, but you are also afraid."

"Nonsense, how could I be afraid!"

"Obviously you are trembling too!"

"That's not because of you, which made me tremble."

Hei Xiaohou, who had been dismantled, obviously couldn't help being a little bit irritated and said: "Believe it or not, I'll squeeze you."

Sure enough, the power of this sentence is more useful than any explanation.

This dying power is breaking through layers of barriers. Once it falls into the Heavenly Palace from virtual to real, the sand table of destiny will not only stop, and it is very likely that it will never be activated again.

Because of this force, all the destinies that are implicated in the sand table and the world will be arbitrarily determined.

Immediately, Hei Xiaohou's eyes showed a little more anger.

"I want to stop that sword."

"Are you crazy?"

Bai Xiaochun obviously didn't understand the actions of his companions, but Hei Xiaohou didn't say much at all. He just reached out and grabbed Bai Xiaochun's clothes.

"You are with me."

"..."

There were a hundred reluctances in his heart, but Bai Xiaochun, who was dragged away by Hei Xiaohou, had no way of doing it.

At the moment when the Holy Sword of Death cut down by the Holy Master of the Monster Race was about to truly enter the Heavenly Heaven Palace and land on the sand table of fate, suddenly the sword was stopped by two gentle air.

The world is ever-changing, and it is inseparable from the change of yin and yang.

Fate is fertile, always in gossip.