Guo Ming was dressed in a green shirt and hunted.
His body bloomed with billions of rays of light, like a god.
The power of fate runs through his limbs and bones, constantly transforming his body.
The Dragon and Tiger Saint Monarch exclaimed: "The Son of Heaven was already incomprehensible, but now that fate has changed the wheel of life, it will be even more difficult to figure out his traces in the future." ” "The river of fate has shrunk by two percent, indicating that he has comprehended the fate of two percent.
Tsk, I think I'm now in the seventh realm of the Golden Immortal, and I've only comprehended three percent.
The Four Extremes Holy Monarch spoke: "The general trend of the Son of Heaven has been achieved, and he has completely entered the ranks of the strongest." ” Fate is too mysterious, it is an existence that can be compared to the Tao.
Someone once said that when you comprehend ten percent of your fate, you can become the ultimate and become an alternative existence.
It's just that after so many years and so many Tianjiao, no one has truly comprehended the power of fate.
Guo Ming lightly pointed out, and a map of the galaxy appeared in front of him.
The stars are intertwined and dense, seemingly irregular, but there are silk threads that connect hundreds of millions of stars together.
Guo Ming gently flicked, one galaxy after another moved, and Guo Ming quickly positioned himself in his position.
He nodded slightly, and then used the art of fate to deduce.
After a moment, there was a strange glint in his eyes, and he looked at a certain place in a daze.
It was an ancient battlefield in the Taixu Holy Realm.
"What happened there, why is there a heavenly interference" Guo Ming deduced to a corner in the long river of fate and saw a trace, but then he was confused and couldn't see it really.
Guo Ming tried to continue the deduction, but a trace of great horror involuntarily floated in his heart, subconsciously there was a wild beast staring at him, as long as he acted recklessly, he would suffer a thunderous blow.
Guo Ming's eyes flashed with a compelling cold light, and he said in a low voice: "No matter who it is, as long as you dare to hurt Concubine Jin, I will definitely connect him with the nine clans." ” Although Guo Ming has not advanced to the Golden Immortal now, he has mastered the Destiny Technique that has surpassed many Golden Immortals.
The Four Extremes Saint Monarch is the seventh realm of the Golden Immortal, but he can only master the art of thirty percent of fate.
But even if the Four Extremes Saint Monarch deceived the Heavenly Machine, it would definitely not bring Guo Ming that feeling.
Guo Ming didn't continue to deduce, he understood that the strength of that person was definitely not something he could deal with now.
Calming down his agitated mood slightly, Guo Ming looked into the distance, surrounded by darkness, and tens of thousands of monks all looked at him.
Guo Ming was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood.
These people want to see how they survive.
The transformation from a jade immortal to a golden immortal is a calamity, and of course it is not absolute.
Like that Qing Xuan conforms to the way of heaven, not only will the heavens not send down the heavenly tribulation, but will give a lot, which is different from the way that everyone cultivates.
Of course, there are only a few like Qing Xuan, and most of them still need to survive that terrifying catastrophe.
Since it has attracted the attention of so many people, let's be completely coquettish Guo Ming smiled slightly, then stretched out his hands, releasing the momentum of his whole body to the fullest.
His momentum rose again and again, and soon he reached the limit of heaven and earth, and he touched something in the dark.
There was a rumbling sound above the void, and one thunder after another exploded, as if returning to the flood year.
The sky boiled, and a million miles of it almost became a sea of thunder and lightning.
Many of the monks couldn't help but change their faces and retreated one after another.
They didn't dare to get too close, and if they were also liquidated by the heavens, they would lose more than they gained.
When the thunder and lightning in the void gathered to a pole, a brilliant white light flashed away, and then everyone saw a frightened scene.
A full 10,000 divine thunderbolts crushed the void and fell in unison.
Guo Ming had an arrogant and uninhibited smile on his face, and said lightly: "It's a pity that Shenlei is useless to me. ” Lei Zun once lived in Guo Ming's sea of consciousness for a period of time, so that Guo Ming's body had the attribute of being immune to thunder and lightning.
It can be said that even if Guo Ming does not resist, those 10,000 divine thunders will not have any impact on him.
"Roar" Guo Ming was carrying hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers, and the nameless spell blasted out, and in an instant, the sky and the earth cracked, the divine thunder shattered, and the endless thunderclouds instantly became empty.
"What the hell is going on here," shouted an old man.
"This is a terrifying thunderstorm, he broke it with one blow, this is incredible," a middle-aged man said with a wry smile.
I think when he survived the catastrophe, but he tried his best, and in the end, he was about to lose his life.
Time did not pass long, when the first layer of the thunder tribulation was penetrated by Guo Ming, the second layer of the tribulation soon came.
It was a door, an ancient portal.
Hanging high in the sky, standing for eternity.
The breath of the desolation erupted, watering the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles, and spilling the infinite plane.
"This is the gate of the desolation," a god said loudly: "When the Eight Desolations were broken, it is said that eight portals were formed, in which the luck of each desolation was gathered, and I didn't expect it to be true. ” "Isn't the Son of Heaven a monk of the human race, why did the Gate of the Flood Desolation appear?"
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asked a young powerhouse.
"The Gate of the Flood Desolation appeared at this time to prevent the Son of Heaven from advancing."
The Protoss said in a deep voice: "The Gate of the Desolation has not been out for so many years, I am afraid that it realizes that the Son of Heaven will become the great enemy of the Blue-Eyed Clan in the future. ” The Gate of the Desolation is too vast and filled with eternal brilliance.
Thousands of threads, every strand can crush the stars, every strand can collapse for thousands of years.
Guo Ming's deep glorious core also felt tremendous pressure.
His eyes lit up like lightning, and he saw the depths of the Gate of the Desolation.
There is a supreme will there, silently dominating it all.
Guo Ming felt a kind of determination to kill from it, which was a kind of determination that would not stop if he did not achieve his goal.
"Could it be that a few ancestors of the Blue-Eyed Clan are dominating all this," Guo Ming said in a low voice.
The blue-eyed clan is one of the four major clans, and it will definitely not be as simple as it seems.
Ryuichi is the spokesperson of an old guy's launch.
The gate of the flood desolation gathers the luck of the flood desolation, and I am afraid no one knows how much the power of the luck is.
But one thing is certain, if it uses luck to overwhelm people, I'm afraid there are few people who can compete with it.
Guo Ming snorted, he wanted to dodge, but the Gate of the Desolation locked his body.
Guo Ming's figure flickered in the void, and in an instant, it crossed countless time and space, and gradually everyone felt that Guo Ming's body had a dreamy feeling.
Time is passing, and Guo Ming breaks through the limit of speed and enters the past.
It's a pity that the Gate of the Desolation has existed for too long, whether it is the past or the future, it can be influenced.
Guo Ming's body stopped at a moment, and then as if it had been crushed, a large amount of blood stained his clothes.
Guo Ming coughed dryly and looked coldly at the void.
"Against the Son of Heaven, I'm in trouble now."
The Dragon Tiger Saint Monarch said in a deep voice.
"Yes, the Gate of the Flood Desolation is ready to use luck to suppress people.
It's not easy to deal with the Son of Heaven," the Four Extremes Saint Monarch nodded and said.
"Shengwei, how do you say that the Son of Heaven should deal with it," Fu Feng asked in a low voice.
"I don't know, this Gate of the Desolation has never appeared before, and it is really incomprehensible that this appearance should be in such a way."
The Holy Guard shook his head.
Guo Ming looked at the gate of the desolation above his head, and said calmly: "If you press me with power, I will press you with power." ” Guo Ming said this, his sleeves flicked, and an ancient scroll of pictures spread out.
It was an incomparably vast world, hanging in the void, almost filling the Void Saint Realm.
Although it was only for a moment, it was still perceived by countless strong people.
Guo Ming's eyes flashed, and his luck increased at a terrifying speed.
"Is this the core of Kyushu?"
muttered the Human Emperor.
There was a glint in his eyes, and his right hand was about to grasp it subconsciously.
On that ancient map, he felt the supreme luck, which could swallow the sun and the moon, comparable to the world.
But just as he was about to make a move, he felt a glint in his eyes.
In the endless distance, an old man watched all this with a calm face, his eyes broke through the nothingness and fell quietly on the body of the human emperor.
There is no sorrow or joy, but it is overwhelming.
"Taiyi."
The Human Emperor exclaimed.
"That ancient picture is a gift from me, if you want to snatch it, you can't do it" Taiyi said indifferently.
"Wealth is moving, the core of Kyushu, the luck of a state, how can I not be tempted" The emperor did not deny it, but said seriously.
"The reversible Son of Heaven is not something that anyone can move, you have taken away his Heaven and Earth Copper Furnace technique, which has been contaminated with monstrous cause and effect, so don't fall too deep."
Taiyi said lightly.
"What do you mean?"
asked the Human Emperor.
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"You can figure out for yourself what you mean, in short, it won't do him any good if you make a move on him."
Taiyi said lightly.
The Emperor of the People savored this sentence carefully, and did not say anything for a long time.
In a short period of time, Guo Ming's luck surpassed the luck of the flood wilderness, and the whole person incarnated into the god of luck, completely suppressing the gate of the flood wilderness.
The Gate of the Desolation apparently did not anticipate this either, and it desperately resisted, trying to reverse the situation.
But all this is in vain, under the supreme luck of the core of Kyushu, there is no suspense at all.
"Feng" Guo Ming incarnated the light of civilization and spit out a shocking voice.
Seal everything, whether it is the heavens and everything, or the hundreds of millions of firmaments, as soon as the seal is released, nothing can resist it, even the power of luck.
A series of shackles of order appeared on the gate of the desolation, intertwined and intertwined, pulling it into the ancient painting.
The Gate of the Flood Wilderness felt a great crisis, but under the suppression of ancient paintings, it was difficult for him to escape.
As if he understood his fate, the Gate of the Desolation made a swift humming sound as it resisted.
"It's your fate to be devoured by Kyushu, and now what means do you have."
Guo Ming said coldly.
As soon as Guo Ming's words fell, a great panic flashed in his heart, and he saw an even greater Heavenly Gate appear above him
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