The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

The weak Yan Chuan prevented his fate? Even the simple interference is a great thing. What's more, under the suppression of fate, he actually awakened?

At first the generals could not do it.

"How did Yan Chuan do it?" Lian Shen asked in surprise.

God He Zhilian was surprised, everyone here was amazed.

In the distance, the ancestor Styx was even more surprised.

I was already desperate, but did this suddenly come true?

Yan Chuan?

Yan Chuan that he is not optimistic about?

Speaking of it, in the eyes of the ancestors of the river, Yan Chuan is really not so good. The most important thing is that this Yan Chuan's background is too shallow, not from various blood heritages, but from his own heritage.

Yan Chuan sang all the way, many of which came from the powerful heritage, the cypress of the Emperor Bai, the peacock of the Emperor Kong, the heritage of his own blood, and the body of the generals.

These are the strongest things that have always accompanied Yan Chuan.

In the eyes of the ancestor of Styx, whoever you are can sing along the way.

It's all other people's heritage, but it's just inherited. How can you make yourself look up?

But now, the ancestor of Styx suddenly realized that he seemed to have missed it.

Yan Chuan inherited a lot of background, but the opponents he faced were also stronger than one. It was impossible to get to this point just by relying on the background.

The only thing that Styx could admire was the bronze coffin of the town.

But now, Styx suddenly discovered that the bronze coffin of Zhenshi was the true heritage of Yan Chuan. A background that no one can compare.

"Ahem, I understand, I understand, Yan Chuan, I underestimated you. You don't have no background, but you have a background that is stronger than everyone. Hope? Hahaha, hope for the common people?"

"When I wait for the heroes, facing the fate, I almost always hold the determination to die. I will never hesitate. I will break the boat and force myself to move forward. Unlike you, you have hope and the world. The hope of Datong, you firmly believe in the salvation of the common people, and you persist in this hope. You are driven by hope, and we are pushing ourselves. This is your background, and this is the background of your success today, ours. This kind of magical power is just a tool on your journey, and you have the greatest heritage!" The ancestor of the river instantly lifted Yan Chuan countless in his heart.

"Roar!" "Roar!"

In the distance, Yan Chuan's zombie body has two identical heads, one is Yan Chuan's will, and the other is the incompletely awakened will of Fate.

The two heads roared.

The fate of the new world once again.

But Yan Chuan quickly stopped him.

If Yan Chuan is another body, this stop must be extremely difficult. After all, the ancestor Styx is not a fateful opponent if he tries his best. In the seventeenth heaven of Yan Chuan, how can He De stop the fate?

But now, Yan Chuan blocked it, because Yan Chuan and Mingshu share one body.

Good things that destroy lives time and time again.

"Roar!" Ming Shu roared angrily.

However, Mingshu cares more about the birth of that new world.

Suppress Yan Chuan with a powerful force and once again pounce on the new world. But since Yan Chuan mastered the physical power, naturally he would not let his fate easily succeed.

"boom!"

In a self-abuse situation, he suddenly punched himself.

"boom!"

He flew out again.

Amid the Promise, a group of peerless powerhouses opened their eyes and watched Yan Chuan's battle with Fate. The two, no, it should be said that a two-headed man was hitting himself in confusion.

Of course, everyone knows why this is, and everyone is shocked by Yan Chuan.

"Will and fate showdown? This Yan Chuan is also the first person!" Dongfang Undefeated said in a deep voice.

"Fingshu now wants to destroy that new world, but didn't think of destroying Yan Chuan first, so that's why Yan Chuan succeeded!" The Tomb Immortal King said slightly jealous.

"Isn't it better?" Dongfang Unbeaten laughed.

"Yeah!" The grave king nodded.

In the distance, the ancestor of the river was full of gratitude.

In the distance, Yan Chuan was fighting with Mingshu.

"Om!"

Behind the Styx, in the new world, a dazzling nineteenth color burst suddenly.

As soon as the nineteen-color light came out, it burst into the whole Promise.

Even, shot into the first world world.

In the whole new world, the aura soared into the sky in an instant, and there were countless auspicious clouds, a burst of vitality bloomed, and the terrifying vitality exuded a grand and extremely aura.

In the distance, the number of lives in the battle suddenly stopped.

Yan Chuan also stopped and looked at the new world with nineteen colors in the distance.

A new world like the first world is finally born?

"Alive?" There was a tremor in the voice of the ancestor of the river.

"Successful?" Lian Shen couldn't help crying in the distance.

"Successful?" Tomb Immortal King and Dongfang Unbeaten also excitedly said.

A new world was born, a new world out of the control of fate was born?

This world, without relying on the first world, can it live in the Promise intact, and the common people are saved?

Almost everyone was suddenly excited.

The birth of a new heaven and earth, immediately gave birth to the infinite merit, which directly rushed to the body of the ancestor of the river.

The energy of countless Xintiandi is rapidly pouring into the body of the ancestor of the river.

The ancestors of Styx created this world and naturally enjoyed the world's greatest gift.

"Boom!"

The injury of the Ancestor Styx is recovering at an extremely fast speed.

The power of the new world is surging, and the whole body of the Styx exudes more and more power.

"Hahahahahaha!" The ancestor of the Styx laughed excitedly.

Succeeded!

After years of hard work, I finally succeeded! This is the happiest time of the ancestors of Styx. For this world, the ancestors of the Styx have experienced too much, and even almost failed more times before.

But, fortunately, there is no danger, and Yan Chuan has twice helped, one to Wu Jinchao, and two to help cholera.

As for Yan Chuan being destroyed by the parasitism of the fate, Styx did not blame it, because even if Yan Chuan was not parasitized, the fate would have other ways to appear. Moreover, by then, the fate would recover more and he would not be able to succeed.

Everything is satisfied, and Yan Chuan is the first contribution of the new world.

Just as the ancestors of Styx were grateful, a loud roar suddenly came from a distance.

"Roar!"

It was the roar of Mingshu. This time, Mingshu no longer ignored Yan Chuan, but specifically aimed at Yan Chuan, protruding his right hand, a little bit fiercely.

"boom!"

In an instant, it seemed as if hundreds of chains appeared, and Yan Chuan's head was quickly locked, just like the seal of the old grandmaster and dashizun.

The seal from Mingshu quickly sealed Yan Chuan's head.

"Om!"

Yan Chuan's eyes stared, and suddenly he was very moved.

Then, Mingshu's eyes condensed, nineteen-colored rays of light lingered, coldly looking at the new world in the distance.

"Roar!"

With a fierce roar, Fate was still unwilling, and Fate wanted to destroy this newly born world, even if the world was already alive, Fate would destroy it.

In the distance, Ancestor Styx smiled coldly: "The new world has been born, and I am the master of the new world. In other words, I am the fate of this new world. Hehe, still want to destroy? Come on, let me see you How to destroy!"

Ancestor Styx's injury has just been repaired by the New World.

At this moment, the ancestor of the Styx is backed by the new world, connected to the new world, the whole body is released, and the eighteen-color light instantly envelopes the ancestor of the Styx.

The new world suddenly spewed endless power into the body of the ancestor of the Styx River.

"Om!"

Outside of the ancestor Styx, the nineteenth color light appeared instantly.

It wasn't the looming appearance of the previous ten thousand clones with the same strength, but at this moment it was a real nineteen color.

The ancestors of Styx mobilized the power of the new world, and in terms of power alone, it was already a real nineteenth heaven.

Stepping on the Promise, the Styx reveals its arrogance again, no longer afraid of fate.

The fate count is extremely fast, and it is close in an instant, with the same powerful punch as before.

"boom!"

Ancestor Styx hit with a punch.

The two Nineteenth Heavenly Powers collided, and in an instant, each stepped back.

But this time, the ancestors of Styx really blocked the fateful blow.

"Hahahaha, your power is no longer useful!" Styx said excitedly.

This feeling of subversion is really so relaxing.

The power of the nineteenth heaven? This is the power of the nineteenth heaven?

Although he hadn't achieved his cultivation base, his strength was achieved through the power of one world.

A fist blocked the fateful blow, and the ancestors of the Styx were energetic and looked at fate once again.

In the distance, a group of peerless powerhouses also showed shock.

"The power of the nineteenth heaven?" Dongfang Unbeaten said with a serious face.

"Nineteenth Heaven?" The grave immortal king also had a gloomy expression.

The right half of his body is also the nineteenth heaven, but the left half of the body is dragging down, so his nineteenth heaven is still very watery, and now, Styx has reached it?

Can stop the fate, can save the common people, Styx fulfilled the long-cherished wish of the world's heroes?

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The First World, Daqin City, in front of the Central Hall.

Two Guiguzi entered Yan Chuan's mind and saw everything Yan Chuan had experienced.

"Om!"

The two let go and withdrew from Yan Chuan's mind.

"how about it?"

"Sir, how is it now?"

"Sir, how is the Great Emperor?"

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Everyone asked anxiously.

But the two Guiguzi's faces were complicated.

"Sir, what are you talking about?" Pluto said anxiously.

"Oh!" Gui Guzi sighed slightly, telling everyone what he saw.

Everyone was ecstatic at first, the emperor broke free from the suppression of fate?

But then, Guiguzi began to talk about everything in Promise.

Dark Guiguzi stepped again, and walked around the cypress.

With one hand pressed against the cypress tree, slowly rotating around the cypress tree, as if feeling the cypress tree, attached to it.

While walking around, while lamenting.

"Teacher, haha! Is this fate?" Dark Guiguzi sighed slightly around the cypress.

the other side.

"What? Father is being watched by the fate?" Pluto suddenly excited.

The courtiers who heard Guiguzi's account all around felt chills.

I was stared at by the fate, so do I need to ask the result? Don't give up if your fate does not reach your goal.

Although the new world of Styx was born, would Yan Chuan become a victim?

If the fate cannot succeed, it will anger Yan Chuan even more. Now, the fate parasites Yan Chuan and is even more irritated by Yan Chuan, and the fate will definitely destroy Yan Chuan.

destroy?

Everyone is anxious.

Gui Guzi was also sitting on the ground in a deep conflict.

Guiguzi was in conflict, and the dark Guiguzi circled the cypress tree and returned, his eyes became firmer at this moment.

"Guiguzi, maybe this is fate, let us fulfill the nephew!" Dark Guiguzi suddenly looked righteous.

"Huh? You?" Guiguzi looked at the dark Guiguzi in surprise.

You know, Dark Guiguzi was born because he hated Yan Chuan, but now he first proposed to fulfill Yan Chuan?

With a bitter smile, Dark Guiguzi sighed slightly: "I am not for my nephew, but to repay the teacher. Without a teacher, there would be no us. The teacher waits for me to be kind, and the teacher's revenge is to be reported!"

"The teacher's hatred?" Guiguzi's face sank.

Dark Guiguzi is also grimaceous: "Yes, you have seen that Yan Chuan can do it, this time he can do it, and he can do it this time, and he can do it even more in the future. Styx will definitely not kill the death, but Yan Chuan can, he can definitely do it. , I want to save Yan Chuan, only Yan Chuan can avenge the teacher!"

"How to do it?"

"I just stole the Patriarch of the Tomb clan, and the Tomb clan has a secret method, and he has the same fate, change his life!" Dark Guiguzi said grimly.

"Change life?"

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