Chapter 876: Infinite Destiny, Suppressing the Tribulation

Chapter 876: Matchless Destiny, Suppressing the Tribulation (Page 1/1)

"Lili, you first sweep the battle for me on the side, but I want to try what is so extraordinary about the Tribulation Realm. ”

Wang An looked eager to try, and there was a faint hint of excitement and expectation in his eyes.

After advancing to the Tribulation Realm, Wang An's heart suddenly rose a sense of loneliness that had been lonely since ancient times, and there was no other opponent in the world.

Today he finally met an opponent who gave him a sense of crisis in his heart, and he was still the rarest master of the life path, of course, he couldn't wait to fight the opponent.

"Seniors, juniors are offended!"

Wang An's expression was straight, and the momentum on his body suddenly burst out, and a majestic aura of fate spread to the surroundings.

"Whew!"

Zhuge Banxian had words in his mouth, the magic trick in his hand was pinched, and the breath of the life path around his body was surging, and the coercion was magnificent and mighty.

"Whew!"

The next moment, a palm-sized, milky white mysterious gossip like white jade suddenly appeared in his hand.

The breath of the gossip is lingering, and there are many strange patterns carved on it, and a breath of ancient vicissitudes of life circulates around.

"This is the magic weapon of the life path!"

Wang An's face changed slightly, staring at the gossip in Zhuge Banxian's hand and said in shock, on this magic weapon, he felt a strong crisis, and the books of asking heaven in the sea of knowledge were faintly shaking.

"The Tianji clan is proficient in the way of life, and the magic weapon of life is naturally the thing of the way of life, and now it's too late for you to retreat, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless." Zhuge Banxian stared at Wang An and said slowly.

"Hehe, it just so happens that I also know the way of life, and I also have a magic weapon of the way of life, I rarely use this treasure to drive away the enemy in my life, let me use the magic weapon of life to learn from you today. Wang An laughed strangely and said unhurriedly.

"Buzz!"

As soon as Wang An'an moved, the magic formula automatically operated, and the breath of the life path on his body was surging, stirring the sky, and the life path breath spread to all sides, falling on many Mahayana bodies, and everyone had a strange feeling that they were completely seen through.

"Whoosh!"

The Wentian book in his body shook slightly, and suddenly shot out.

In that room, the power of the mysterious and mysterious Dao of Destiny was stirred between heaven and earth, the runes lingered around the books, and the power of the Dao of Destiny lingered, although the books were as black as ink, but the aura emanating from them was dark and yellow, which was very weird.

When this breath of divine consciousness falls on it, it will make people feel a palpitation of being seen, as if they can explore history, travel through time and space, and reverse everything.

The Wentian Book slowly suspended above Wang An's head, turning rapidly, and the vast and boundless breath of the Destiny Dao stirred between heaven and earth, like a violent wind, like a river of quicksand flowing in the Nine Heavens, and like a raging ocean, surging.

"Buzz!"

At the moment when the book of asking heaven appeared, the gossip in front of Zhuge Banxian trembled violently as if he was frightened, and one by one the gossip-shaped runes spread out to the surroundings, and the dense power of the life path filled the surroundings.

"Hey, is this life path magic weapon of yours a spirit treasure, why is this aura so amazing?" Zhuge Banxian stared at the Wentian book above Wang An's head in shock.

Wang An of the Wentian Book has been unsealed to more than half of it, and the coercion is comparable to the spirit treasure, and the aura on it is terrifying, completely overpowering the gossip spirit treasure of Zhuge Half Immortal.

"Go!"

Wang An pointed with one hand, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the runes of the book of asking the heavens lingered, and the pages of the book turned loudly, crushing Zhuge Banxian with the terrifying coercion of destroying the world.

Zhuge Half-Immortal's expression was awe-inspiring, and he frantically urged the gossip magic weapon in front of him, and mysterious patterns flew up from above, lingering in the air, and the violent breath of life soared into the sky.

A gossip-like rune, densely packed, smashed towards Wang An, like a group of hornets that had been stabbed in their nests, angrily pounced on Wang An.

"Boom!"

The two life path breaths bombarded together, and a powerful aura rose.

The runes on the gossip trembled, Zhuge Banxian's face changed greatly, and his body couldn't help but shake it.

"Haha, come again!"

Wang An laughed, the magic trick in his hand pinched, the book of asking the heavens slipped around, the runes lingered, and once again burst out with a terrifying aura of fate, a terrifying coercion of heaven and earth, and in the blink of an eye, it spread thousands of miles away.

"I didn't expect your aura to be so high in the Destiny Path, then I'll let you try the true Destiny Technique of the Heavenly Machine Clan. ”

Zhuge half-immortal said, white hair flew all over the place, and the breath of Xuan Zhi spread in all directions.

His gossip robe also seems to be a magic weapon of the way of life, at this moment, the gossip pattern on it is brilliant, and a strange light emanates from above, directly projected on the gossip, and every rune on the entire gossip is vibrating, suspended in the air: Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, Dui.....

The font of the bucket is large, the yellow is bright, and the breath of the life path is rolling, like eight vast mountains, with endless hills, cutting through the sky and falling fiercely towards Wang An.

"Dare to ask the sky about the past life, and it is bound to change the future of the earth!"

Wang An whispered a strange word, and a violent aura of fate emanated from the Wentian book.

The earth shook, the sky swelled, as if extremely unwilling to get rid of the lock in the darkness, speculation, the sky and the earth seemed to be full of fear of the book of asking the sky.

"Boom!"

The breath of the life path suddenly split in two, and the green one rose, forming a vast sky, and the turbid one descended, and a vast and vast scenery appeared, and the great sun reflected the magnificent scenery of the long river.

"This ....."

At this moment, Zhuge Banxian's eyes suddenly became a little confused, and the life path aura around him seemed to have been invisibly interfered with, and it seemed that someone had directly changed his fate, breaking the heavy life path aura protection.

"Go!"

Wang An was overjoyed, his arms were raised, and the strange scene formed by the breath of the life path slammed towards Zhuge Half-Immortal.

Just at the last moment, Zhuge Banxian finally reacted, and the gossip turned around, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into the size of three zhang to block the breath of fortune that came to his face.

"Ding-dong!poof...."

A crisp sound broke through the air, and the breath of the life path on the gossip suddenly collapsed, and with a sad roar, it flew directly into the body of Zhuge Half Immortal.

The vision of the sky and the earth continued unabated, and it still fell towards Zhuge Half-Immortal, drowning him in a violent breath of fate.

The spiritual light on the gossip robe was dim, his body was shaking, he took hundreds of steps backwards in a row, his face was flushed, and after a while, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the breath on his body dropped sharply, his face was pale, and his breath was sluggish.

"Zhuge Daoyou, are you still fighting?"

Wang An's body was light, and he was directly suspended three zhang in front of Zhuge Half-Immortal, his momentum was like a rainbow, and he asked loudly.

A supreme momentum that looks down on the world rises from Wang An's body, like an immortal descending into the world.

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