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I looked up, in the sky, the wind and the sun were beautiful, but at this moment, the wind and clouds were surging.

A huge whirlpool, slowly revealed.

The holy light that had been white suddenly changed.

It turned blood-red, mixed with black gas.

A smell of blood emanated from the whirlpool, and a terrifying resentment abounded......

In the midst of this miracle, not a single grass, a tree, or a small stone, with all my might, could not be destroyed.

The altar of the mother's sermon in this miracle seems ordinary, but the stone must be even harder. Even gods don't want to destroy a little.

However, just a wisp of bloody breath and resentment fell down the light, and the altar within a radius of thousands of kilometers suddenly clicked...... Countless cracks appeared.

Like a spider's web!

Qian Mo sighed softly.

Ruyun Fairy looked up at the sky, there was fire and excitement in her eyes, and she asked loudly: "Qianmo! Now, what are my chances of winning? ”

There was a little helplessness in Qian Mo's voice: "There were fifty percent just now, and now, there are thirty percent left." ”

Fairy Ruyun snorted coldly: "Ridiculous! A gap has appeared in the gate of the Ancient God Desolate Realm, and it is about to be opened, and you can't stop it, saying that I only have a thirty percent chance of winning? ”

Qianmo: "Hey...... Sister, the ancient god Desolate Realm, has become a ruin. That place is the real forbidden land of the gods, and the gods dare not trespass. Have you forgotten the devastating war back then? ”

Ruyun Fairy: "Hehe, of course I haven't forgotten. The ancestral witch stole the grass of the ancient god desolate realm, and the luck of the ancient god desolate realm was scattered, and fate took advantage of the void to enter and leave a mark on the ancient god in the sky. The gods are desperate, they take risks, sacrifice the ancient gods of the wilderness, sacrifice the body and soul, sacrifice everything that can be sacrificed, use the gods' killing heart, atavistic creation, and create a primordial heroic spirit who can control his own destiny......"

Qianmo: "It's a pity, although fate has been hit hard, the primordial heroic spirit is already dead." ”

Ruyun Fairy excitedly scolded: "Death is not extinguished!" The fate of the high is also a catastrophe of life and death! Fate is dying, hiding in the land of imprints to recuperate, I entered the tomb of the child of destiny to find this lost red rope that can trap everything and wear out all life. When I tie fate and the primordial heroic spirit together, the primordial heroic spirit and destiny will die. When the time comes, I will be able to control the fate of the underworld, and all the heavens, all the worlds, the universes, and the gods and Buddhas will all kneel in front of me and shout out to the Lord! ”

Qianmo: "Hey...... Sister, you have been reincarnated for so many lives, and you have seen the warmth and coldness of the world, I thought you had already seen it, why are you still so persistent? ”

I didn't have the heart to listen to the two talking.

All my attention is in that whirlpool.

Through the whirlpool, I saw another world.

That's the Ancient Gods Wasteland!

Like nothingness, chaos was everywhere, countless tall and majestic temples collapsed into ruins, suspended in mid-air, filled with flames and gunsmoke, without the slightest life, all that existed was resentment, hatred, unwillingness, and pain......

A phantom slowly descended from the whirlpool.

Ruyun Fairy pushed away the snake charm.

The faint shadow fell on the stone pier.

Suddenly, the left red rope trapped its ankles, the sky was full of murderous intent, the sky was full of resentment, and the sky was full of hatred......

All disappeared without a trace.

The phantom, trapped by the red rope at the ankle, became like an ordinary wandering spirit, lying quietly, unable to exmantate any breath.

Is this the primordial Immortal?

It's almost transparent, just a shadow in the shape of a human, and it can't even tell the difference between men, women, and children.

But why do I feel so familiar for some reason?

That's right!

It was a sense of familiarity born from the depths of the soul.

It seems like countless years ago, I had a close intersection with it.

The ancient gods of the ancient gods and desolation realms sacrificed their lives together, chose to fall, and atavistic to create a primordial heroic spirit who was not controlled by fate.

My fate, before, was not controlled by fate.

Is it because of this that I have a familiar feeling with the primordial Heroic Spirit?

I even had a ridiculous thought in my mind, could I be the primordial Heroic Spirit? Listening to Ruyun and Qianmo's chat, it seems that it is a very, very difficult thing to escape the control of fate.

Wrong wrong......

How could I be it.

It's just hilarious.

It fought against fate, and the entire Ancient God Desolate Realm was in ruins. It's dead.

Ruyun Fairy knows about my pawn fate.

She also knew about the Ancient Gods Desolate Realm back then.

If I am a primordial heroic spirit, how can I not know such as a cloud fairy? It took so much effort to reincarnate back to the vast world, enter the miracle of Niangniang, let the snake charm awaken the bloodline, and open the ancient god desolate realm......

It's too far.

So why do I find the primordial Heroic Spirit familiar?

It's a question that you can't figure out if you can't figure it out.

I looked at Ruyun and Qianmo.

Ruyun Fairy is holding a rope in one hand, and one end of the rope is tied to a primordial heroic spirit, as if carrying a prey.

She sneered: "Now, what are my chances of winning?" ”

Qianmo: "Hey...... Only one is left. ”

Ruyun Fairy looked disdainful, and looked back at the twins: "Let Qianmo see and understand?" ”

The eyebrows of the twins suddenly bloomed. Mermaid and Murong Niuniu, the same.

Made!

My heart jumped.

I know the runes between their eyebrows.

That's the brand of fate.

And it is one of the four strongest in the brand of fate.

The twins are the messenger brand.

The mermaid is the punisher brand.

Murong Niuniu is a fusion of two brands, a punisher and a guardian.

I won't talk about Murong Niuniu's brand, this chick has already gotten it.

But what about the twins?

They have done something wrong, and the imprint of the messenger has long been stripped away. How did you get it back?

What about mermaids?

The mermaid has never even pushed open the door of fate, how can it be possible to get the heaven-level brand of the land of the brand?

That's not the point.

The point is that these four girls are full of momentum and are climbing crazily......

God!

Almost instantly, he became a god!

Ruyun Fairy sneered: "When I entered the tomb of the Child of Destiny, I brought out the imprint in the eyebrows of several maids of the Child of Destiny. Among the miracles of Nuwa, in the past 300 years, I have taken these girls and found an unknown number of opportunities. They are my most heartfelt subordinates. Hehe...... Qianmo, tell me, now, what chance do I have to win? ”

Qian Mo smiled bitterly: "Sister Ruyun, if I say it, don't be angry." Right now...... You don't even have a chance to win. Defeat is inevitable! ”

Ruyun Fairy: "It's ridiculous! Hand over Huangquan, otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind. ”

Qianmo: "Why are you so obsessed? Why do you have to fight me? ”

Ruyun Fairy sneered: "I don't want to fight you, I want to kill you!" Whoever stands in my way, I will kill him." Niu Niu, you guys go! ”

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