The devil has revived, and it comes from the ancient devil from the Supreme God Realm.
Xiao Yue's eyes were gentle, and his immortal consciousness instantly filled the entire four true worlds. The small wolf demon back then had now become an invaluable existence in the four true worlds.
A stream of light streaked across the sky, and a touch of colorful color came from the horizon. The light was so powerful that the universe trembled slightly wherever it passed, as if the heaven and earth here could not withstand such a powerful existence.
"A passage is about to open at the barrier that Qingyang walked through in the past!" The flowing light came in front of the two of them and slowly stopped, and then a peerless beauty walked out from it. She had starry eyes and red lips, and was exquisite and delicate. She was the ancient Sky-Swallowing Beast Emperor Xianxian who had accompanied Feng Qingyang in his conquest of the four true realms.
As soon as these words were spoken, Xiao Yue and Qian Duoduo's faces changed at the same time. This was outrageous. The passage was suddenly closed after Feng Qingyang passed by, and now it was about to open. It was obvious with one's toes that it was definitely not a good thing. Otherwise, those demons who were suppressed outside the four true realms and became eternal slaves would not be in such an excited state.
"Gather all the sisters and follow me!" Qian Duoduo acted like a big sister. She took an emerald green hairpin from her hair and then stretched out her hand to the void. In an instant, the void was suddenly filled with countless huge and majestic warships, flags flying in the blue sky, and countless powerful cultivators from the four true realms standing in it. Their spreading cultivation was all at the peak of the Hedao realm, which was shocking.
They are the powerful beings who are in charge of the highest level in the four great true worlds. They also have another name, which is the Ice Palace Alliance. They all followed Feng Qingyang from the world of cultivation.
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As for Feng Qingyang and Xuan Dao Consciousness in the inheritance of Dao Ancestor, after seeing the Dragon of Destiny, they each fled in all directions. The power of Destiny was definitely not something they could match, not to mention that this was just the tip of the iceberg of Destiny. If the situation got bigger and a more powerful Dragon of Destiny appeared, then they could only clean themselves up and wait to be swallowed by the other side.
"You and I must join forces to kill the dragon of destiny, otherwise I will surely die here and never be able to turn over." In the distance, Xuan Dao's consciousness revealed a strong sense of fear, and then he spoke to Feng Qingyang.
He looked very cautious. It was obvious that he was well aware of the power of fate and there was no possibility of hiding it. Since he could not win, he could only join forces with Feng Qingyang. That way, there would be a glimmer of hope of survival in the end.
But Feng Qingyang just smiled faintly when he heard this, and did not answer Xuan Dao's consciousness. Although he was afraid of the Destiny Dragon, because this thing contained the destiny of everyone, if the Destiny Dragon directly changed his destiny, then he would not have to fight at all, and would perish with the change of destiny. It was obvious that Xuan Dao's consciousness had not seen this clearly.
Feng Qingyang stood there in silence. After a while, he suddenly thought of something. A light flashed in his eyes, and he looked into the distance in an extremely dazzling manner. That strong look made Xuan Dao's consciousness tremble again. This tremor made the sleeping Pangu consciousness show signs of waking up.
It can be said that if this look could kill, Xuan Dao would have died countless times. His expression sank and he cursed Feng Qingyang for being ungrateful. Then he snorted coldly, raised his hand and created a purple-gold barrier to wrap himself in it.
roar!
The dragon of destiny roared and swung its tail. Suddenly, the sky was filled with a strange aura. This aura was so mysterious that no one could understand it. If one had to give it a name, it would be the law of destiny.
With the appearance of this breath, Feng Qingyang's whole body shook, and he felt his blood boiling. His destiny did not directly turn into an attack, but he only needed to arbitrarily distort the rules to defeat the enemy without fighting. Once the destiny moved, the rules suddenly changed.
Buzz buzz buzz…
Along with the appearance of this sound, the void crack on the nine-story altar suddenly became larger, and in an instant, the destructive thunder flowing within it disappeared without a trace, and turned into a mysterious breath of destiny.
"The battle of destiny is not a real fight, but a breakthrough within oneself, using one's will to smash the shackles of the body!" Feng Qingyang activated his immortal power to suppress the injuries on his body. Almost at this moment, the inspiration in his mind became brighter and brighter.
Looking at the dragon of destiny lurking in the mist of the void, Feng Qingyang sat cross-legged on the ground under the shocked gaze of Xuan Dao's consciousness. It looked as if it had given up the fight.
"Are you looking for death?" Xuan Dao's face darkened and he snorted coldly.
"You are the one who is looking for death." Feng Qingyang fought back without showing any weakness. However, as these words came out, he laughed strangely again. This smile looked particularly clean. If it fell into the eyes of a woman, it would definitely give people a feeling of being bathed in spring breeze. However, when this smile fell into the eyes of Xuan Dao's consciousness, it made the other party feel creepy. The more arrogantly Feng Qingyang laughed, the more nervous he became inside, and thousands of hairs on his body stood up.
"What are you laughing at?" He subconsciously took a step back and asked in a hoarse voice.
Feng Qingyang now suddenly had a feeling that he couldn't see through the other party. No matter whether it was the other party's inheritance or the blood power flowing in his body, each of them revealed an aura that made people fear.
"I laugh at you for being so ridiculous that you still can't think of a way to deal with your fate."
"What method?" Xuan Dao's expression was distorted. When these words came out, it sounded like the sound of nature to his ears, making him, who was in despair, see the hope of survival in an instant.
At this moment, he even forgot that he had a shocking fight with Feng Qingyang before. However, now, he approached the other party with a shameless face and said shamelessly: "Um... Can you tell me how to kill the dragon of destiny..."
When Feng Qingyang heard this, he felt his nose almost crooked from laughing. Killing the dragon of destiny? Was this Xuan Dao consciousness mentally retarded or had he suddenly become an idiot
Destiny is something that cannot be killed. It can only be fought against with a strong will. Even a fool can understand this. If you want to defeat destiny, you have to break through it. You only need to break through your own destiny so that you no longer need to exist in the river of destiny.
"There is no way to kill you. Even if there is, it will be useless for you. Just wait to die." Feng Qingyang smiled after he said this, his eyes curved and full of pride.
Xuan Dao felt so angry that his teeth were itching. His eyes were full of resentment as he looked at Feng Qingyang. If looks could kill, Feng Qingyang would have died countless times already.
However, he still suppressed his inner anger, took a deep breath and turned it into a wry smile, saying awkwardly: "I just need a way to kill!"