Chapter 671: The 'Book of Destiny' Enters the Desolate South, and the Great Dao of Heavenly Mandate Melts into Eternal Life!

There are high and low avenues, how can there be Shengke!

The five elements are born together, and the five elements avenue are naturally mutually reinforcing, gold and wood, wood and earth, earth and water, water and fire, fire and gold, and the five elements are mutually reinforcing, and the five elements are mutually reinforcing, and other avenues are actually the same.

Yin and Yang are mutually reinforcing, creating and destroying............ All kinds of avenues, it is better to be, there is no way of life in the world, there is nothing more than the chaotic heavenly way, the heavenly way is independent, there is no distinction between the upper and lower, only the monk comprehends the difference between the high and the low, the deep is strong, the shallow is weak, and only the chaotic heavenly way can dominate the thousands of avenues with independence, based on the great heaven and earth.

Zhao Tianming's own cultivation himself understands that the 'Heavenly Destiny Dao' is far superior to ordinary avenues, such as the Avenue of Fire, the Avenue of Light, and the Avenue of Darkness, and is naturally far superior to Tongji, and is inherently restrained, but compared with the person in front of him, he actually faintly intuitions that his avenue was congenitally restrained by the other party's avenue, this is the same feeling as really encountering a natural enemy, he is a second-level sage, of course, he can understand the terrifying fate of his avenue after being restrained by the other party.

Innate restraint, the other party is the second-level sage honor, then unless he is now a third-level sage, it is possible to devour the other party's avenue and completely destroy the other party, and simply, he happens to have a talisman treasure - the 'Book of Destiny', his 'Book of Destiny' is a second-level sage treasure that his brother personally assisted him in refining, relying on this book, he can even compete with the third-level sage who cultivates the ordinary ordinary avenue.

"Kill, you must kill him, my brother is in retreat with the Sky Saint in the Holy Sect, and he can't be separated, if I let this person escape today, maybe I will fall into the hands of the other party in the future, and even the Great Dao will become the food for the other party's growth, and completely send the other party into the realm of the third-level saint." ”

Sen Han's killing machine, like a volcanic eruption, couldn't rise, he resisted the urge to make a killing move in his heart, but waited for the other party to slowly indulge in the world built by the 'Book of Destiny', he knew that only when the other party was completely addicted to it, was the other party's whole body the most defenseless.

And only at that time did he make a killing move, it was possible not to trigger the omen in the depths of his soul, so as to kill the other party with one blow, he relied on this method and did not know how many first- and second-level sages he had killed, this routine was already familiar and could not be more familiar.

"Destiny Zhao Lao, we are just waiting here?" Zhao Wuji is not a stupid person, although he can't finish the realm of the saint, but he doesn't know how many times he has heard the legend of the Destiny Ancestor, the current situation can be seen at a glance, just watching the Longchuan City completely disappear under his feet, he can't help but feel a little heartache, of course, he also feels extreme trouble.

The second-order immortal city, although it is small, but it is also registered in the Holy Sect, basically the top families in the skyscraper holy domain have arrangements in such a second-order immortal city, although he is also confident, at this time, the fallen in Longchuan City are some cannon fodder, and there should be few immortal descendants of the children of the real big family who died in it, but this is also a trouble after all, and he believes that this trouble, the Zhao Tianming elder in front of him will definitely not pay attention to it.

And as a result, in the end, the possibility of falling on him is more than ten percent, such a mess really makes him a little crazy, first a hundred years ago, the clan pocketed the black cauldron, and now there is a bigger black cauldron to carry by himself, he feels that he has been bad luck recently, and he needs to go to the clan to ask for a magic weapon to suppress luck?

The lack of luck in the Tianyuan Great Heaven and Earth, and the rumor of bad luck in the passing years can be described as noisy, even if it is an immortal, why? Because among the countless Heavenly Daos that dominate the Tianyuan Great Heaven and Earth, there is a Chaotic Heavenly Dao Ancestor Tian Qi who controls the growth and decline of the qi of all living beings and cultivators in the Tianyuan Great Heaven and Earth.

If the luck is low, the bad luck will be repeated, the number of disasters will continue, natural disasters and man-made disasters will continue to increase, until the two are harmonious and unified, and the luck will be eliminated.

(Of course, the so-called low luck refers to the fact that one's own cultivation is not equal to one's luck, if the luck of ordinary first-order immortals is 10,000, then the total amount of luck of second-order immortals should be 100,000, one million third-order immortals, and 10 million fourth-order immortals, and so on, this is the general total amount of luck of ordinary immortals.) )

(The luck is low, which means that the first-order immortals are cut because of their actions against the way of heaven, and the total amount is less than 10,000, which is naturally a continuous number of natural disasters, and only when the immortals of this level are under the calamity, or fall to the realm, cultivate, and descend to the ninth order of the mortal realm, and balance the luck at that time, the calamity will disappear.) )

"Of course you have to wait, if you want to kill a saint, what's the point of waiting!" Zhao Tianming didn't have the slightest idea of estimating Zhao Wuji, at this moment, his heart was full of thoughts of killing Fang Han and devouring Fang Han, as for such mundane things as obliterating the second-order Longchuan City, it had never been loaded in his heart at all.

When the gap between cultivation, realm, and Taoism is as huge as heaven and earth, low-level immortals are also mundane, just like an immortal who doesn't care what the ants under his feet are thinking.

Under the light of the 'Book of Destiny', Fang Han was still immersed in the world of manifestation, although his doppelganger was only a condensation of the desolate clone, but in fact it came from the same source as the ontology, and could also connect with the ontology, and could also communicate with the true gate of eternal life, the Dao heart was perfect, it was not that the 'Book of Destiny' was cast at the moment was a misty illusion, without a trace of attack power, he had already reacted and broke free.

"It's strange, my cultivation, my path to eternal life, why is it so illusory?" Fang Han's true spirit was not ambiguous, it was just some memory loss, and it was not too difficult to find out what was wrong with the world in front of him, so it was only for a while, and he vaguely felt that although the surrounding scene was realistic and true, it was true, but a trace of intuition in the depths of the heart field told him that everything in front of him was illusory, and it was not real.

White jade is stone, jade is the board, the figures walking on this luxurious street, the flow of people, the crowd, seems to be very real, unique temperament, the soul is very smart, the will, thoughts, and even the mana of the passing immortals, the Tao, there is no flaw, but the breath released by the crowd of people who make up this second-order immortal city, the weather, is so illusory, it is simply an illusion.

"No, what was I going to do before? What did I seem to be waiting for? How could I become selling magic weapons now? My identity, strength, do I still need to sell magic weapons for a living in this Longchuan City?"

The habits inherent in countless eons of eternity, countless billions of years, made him realize the inappropriateness and distortion in the moment when his intuition was wrong, although he has no memory now, but habits cannot deceive himself, not to mention his supernatural powers, his Dao heart, and his worldview are all telling him in the dark, fake, all fake, everything in front of him, everything he sees, everything he senses, everything he senses, all are false things.

Nothing is true, only he is true in this fairy city, but once immersed in it, he himself will gradually become false, and gradually lose the most precious thing in his life, "That's right, it's intuition, my intuition won't be wrong, the wrong thing must be this fairy city, this world, since it's fake, then break him, will you be able to see the truth?"

Buzz, buzz, buzz............ In the middle of his thoughts, the majesty of the supreme will turned everything that existed under his feet, all the immortals, all the crowds, and trillions of human figures into powder, the immortal city was wiped out, the void space was wiped out, and even time was completely wiped out under his will, and between heaven and earth, it fell into a state of complete stillness for a while.

Silent, breathless, nobody, shadowless, empty, void, nothing, all nothing, all all to the point of nothingness.

"Oh no, he's already reacted wrong!" The Book of Destiny's 'Book of Destiny' changed his life, and Zhao Tianfang, who controlled him, suddenly found that something was wrong, but he could react, and before he could make a decision, his eyes turned into a white expanse, completely losing his sense of Tianyuan Great Heaven and Earth, his perception of Zhao Wouji, and his control of the 'Book of Destiny'.

"My avenue has been countered!" One last bad instinct told him what was going on, but then, as soon as his thoughts turned, he fell into a complete coma.

The Great Dao Retaliation, or rather the countermeasure, appeared on him with a speed that exceeded his imagination and a terrifying catastrophe-like restraint power, and in the face of this almost natural enemy-like Great Dao Retaliation, he even lost the ability to react, and the Dao Cultivation of the Rank and Second Sage was completely lost in an instant.

And Zhao Wouji on the side didn't even know what was going on, just now he was still imagining what method he should use to finish after solving Fang Han, and the next moment, he disappeared in place, his mind seemed to hang down to the bottomless abyss, and he ended up with the same fate as Zhao Tianfang.

The cultivation of the peak of the third-order immortals, in this dispute, they can't even control life and death, they can only settle their own destiny, and they can't do anything about it.

"Sure enough, this Zhao Tianming is not a disciple of the saint, it seems that the person who controls the entire Zhao clan in Handan Prefecture, and only the great elder and the patriarch of the Zhao clan are the personal disciples of the saint, the fourth-level sage, hehe, the refining of the sage treasure is really extraordinary, and the material inside is almost some of the properties of the gate of eternal life, it seems that this Zhao clan patriarch attaches great importance to Zhao Tianming!"

Counteracting, devouring, the immeasurable 'Heavenly Destiny Dao' was contained and swallowed by his Eternal Life Dao, and the 'Book of Heavenly Destiny' appeared in Fang Han's hand, a simple and unpretentious, in fact, a three-foot treasure book that was self-obscure, was held tightly in his hand, and his divine thoughts shot out, wrapping and analyzing the material of this 'Book of Heavenly Destiny'.

With the Eternal Life Gate body as a comparison, his 'analysis' of the Book of Destiny was very fast, and in just over ten breaths, Fang Han raised his head, took one last look at Longchuan City, which had disappeared under his feet, shook his head slightly, and disappeared in place between his thoughts.

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The outer region of the Southern Barbarians, in a first-order immortal city that is not far from the Sky Sacred Domain, in the hotel compartment.

While Fang Han carefully tasted the special snacks and immortal delicacies of the Southern Barbarian Outer Regions, he carefully looked at the 'Book of Destiny' in his hand, which was less than the size of a palm, and his heart was still reminiscing about something, and his expression was relaxed.

The 'Book of Destiny' was originally the top treasure of the second-level sage level, second only to the supreme magic weapon refined by the saint, but at this time, he was slightly refined, and after integrating into the avenue of eternal life, this supreme treasure has quietly turned into a third-level sage magic weapon, which is the so-called mixed yuan spirit treasure.

"Chaos Essence Stone, Chaos Red Bronze, Chaos Qi Yuan Crystal, Chaos Divine Iron ............, it's strange, could it be that this fourth-level sage of Tianyuan Great Heaven and Earth can enter Chaos and collect Chaos Treasure Materials? Or are these all things given by the saint and refined into a magic weapon by this Zhao clan patriarch?" After Fang Han analyzed the structure in this 'Book of Destiny', he was amazed in his heart, of course he knew what the strength of the fourth-level sage was, if it was difficult to enter even chaos, it would not be necessarily, if there was a top-level supreme treasure talisman on his body, and he would travel to chaos, there would be no problem in a short period of time.

But the problem is also here, even if his body is already a ninth-level sage level existence, and even has the gate of immortality of the low-grade Chaos Spirit Treasure, he can also save things like entering the chaotic time and space and searching for the essence of the Chaos Treasure Materials, the danger of chaos is thousands of times more dangerous than the imagination of ordinary immortal monks, and the saint's body has a chance of falling, let alone a sage.

As for being a fourth-level sage, he estimated that if he entered the chaos, he would not say nine deaths, but he would also have to be cautious and not dare to go deeper, once he went deeper, unless he had a top-level acquired treasure such as a talisman given by a saint, or even a treasure above the best innate spirit treasure, he would have a little bit of certainty and a few chances.

"Forget it, let's let Senior Brother bother with the problem here, it just so happens that this 'Book of Destiny' is of no use to me, and it is just right to protect Senior Brother and suppress his luck. ”

Thinking in his heart, Fang Han shook his hand and 'throw' the treasure book in his hand into the space-time crack, and then meditated and cultivated, slowly digesting the huge gains obtained this time.

He already felt that after devouring this 'Heavenly Destiny Dao', the benefits he obtained were greater than he expected, especially because the 'Heavenly Mandate Dao' came from the Tian Yuan Great Heaven and Earth, but he was completely integrated into this Tian Yuan Great Heaven and Earth, and he no longer had to worry about the rejection of the Heavenly Dao of this Tian Yuan Great Heaven and Earth in the future.

This is also the reason why he gave the 'Book of Destiny' after the 'makeover' to his senior brother, if there is no such pass, I am afraid that this 'Book of Destiny' will have to exist in his hands for a while. Now it is just right, and the two of them have their own 'place'. Each solves its own most important problem at the moment. (To be continued.) )