Pushing the heavens horizontally starts from the wind and clouds

Chapter 637 Tianjun's blood, the [-]-year-old small fate
"You are also a predestined person of Immortal Pan Wu?!"

When Su Li and the Renhuang Pen entered the Treasury of Heaven's Martial Arts, unexpectedly, the Rage God King, whom they had taken away as a clone, didn't immediately attack Su Li, but fell into deep thought.

Hua Tiandu on the side had a look of despair on his face, and a ferocious aura seemed to be revealed.

"Exactly, I am the predestined person of Tianwu Zhiku, Rage God King, if you assist me, it is not impossible for me to restore your freedom in the future."

Su Li looked at the Rage God King in front of him, and the aura of the Great Origin Technique radiated out.

With the realm of the fourth stage of the eternal life secret realm, the realm of the eternal light, he exudes a great source of power, which is much more aura than Hua Tiandu who is next to the Rage God King.

Even compared to Su Li, Hua Tian is like a fake.

"You do have the aura of the great origin technique on your body, and you are a predestined person for Immortal Pan Wu."

The Rage God King looked at Su Li, sensing Su Li's strength and that strong aura, and made a mechanical sound.

"Senior Rage God King, I am the orthodox inheritor of Immortal Pan Wu. He just stole my supernatural powers!"

Seeing this scene, Hua Tiandu's face became more desperate, and at the same time, a killing intent was brewing in the deepest part of his heart.

"Damn it, damn it, Rage God King, you damn thing, you suddenly lost your memory at a critical moment. I want you to die. When I master the Rage God Key, I want you all to die!"

Countless evils and resentments were brewing in the deepest part of his heart, but now he dared not say anything.

"In that case, who of you can get the key of the Rage God depends entirely on your own ability. Apart from you, there should be no one who has practiced the Great Origin Technique, so there is no need for them to enter the Rage God Temple."

The Rage God King spoke expressionlessly. At this moment, he suddenly shouted, and then eighty shadows came from the depths of the Rage God Temple and entered his world, and the dark gold thrones rose up one after another. , that is the position of the eighty Aragami.

At this moment, the Rage God King actually launched the ninety-nine return to one Rage God Formation. The powerful power immediately sealed the entire Rage God Temple.

"It turned out to be the Great Formation of the Ninety-Nine Returning to One Desolate God. This is troublesome."

Just after the Rage God King launched the Rage God Formation, a shadow rushing over outside the Rage God Temple suddenly showed a dignified and shocked expression on his face. This person is the Xiantian Great Emperor, the number one person in the magic way in the Xuanhuang Great World. Looking at the suddenly closed Huangshen Temple, he was extremely unwilling.

"Pan Wu Xianzun captured a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one god emperors back then, and refined them into puppets with the great puppet technique. The most powerful wild god king has reached the realm of kings, and those other wild gods, each It is also a terrifying existence in the realm of creation and the realm of heaven, and the eighty-one god emperors have arranged a large formation, which can even kill Xu Xian, what a pity, what a pity!"

Ying Xiantian's shadow flashed outside the Rage God Temple, and he went to other places without hesitation. He knew that he seemed to be unable to compete for the treasures in the Rage God Temple now, so he had to take advantage of the closure of the Rage God Temple to seize other benefits.

"Who will benefit from the closure of the Desolate Temple? Su Li, or Hua Tiandu, these people should all die under my Great Slaughter Technique to provide power for my Great Slaughter Technique!"

On the other side, a shadow flashed across the void, it turned out to be Meng Shaobai, at this time Meng Shaobai was actually alone, he did not see his uncle Taotie, and he did not know if he got separated or disappeared.

But Meng Shaobai's strength has actually reached the Cave Heaven Realm.

"The Great Seal of Cangsheng is the supreme treasure of the fox clan in my infinite world. It must belong to my fox clan. However, how to get the Great Seal of Cangsheng from Su Li is a problem. We also have some connections with Su Li. He is Chiyuan Demon Venerable The descendant of our mother, and Chiyuan Demon Venerable is on good terms with our queen mother."

In a void, many prettily dressed foxes were frowning, each thinking.

The strength of these foxes is the existence of the Immortal Body Realm, and there is also the existence of the Longevity Triple Cave Heaven Realm, which can be regarded as a big figure outside, but they are nothing in the Tianwu Treasury, and they belong to the lowest realm.

At this time, there was a princess with some silver bells tied all over her body. If she moved at will, her whole body would jingle. , a princess whose fame spreads far and wide, the Yaozu does not know how many masters want to pursue this girl.

This woman is indeed a beautiful woman, she walks around casually, exuding a temptation that the world cannot refuse.

"We Fox Clan want to get the Cangsheng Great Seal this time, I'm afraid we will have to pay a big price, even if we marry Su Li and become Su Li's woman, I'm afraid we may not be able to get the Cang Sheng Great Seal."

Another princess spoke.

This princess is the seventh princess of the fox clan, she is beautiful and beautiful, like a fish and a wild goose, at this time her brows are furrowed, which makes people involuntarily raise a sense of care.

"Marry Su Li? I'm afraid that Mother of Heaven will not agree, but we have to find a way. Our mother, Great Sage Mitian, has some friendship with Demon Lord Chiyuan. Maybe we can try to get in touch with him."

Another princess spoke.

"we can only do this."

At this time, in the Rage God Palace, Su Li looked directly at Hua Tiandu. He already felt that the Rage God King seemed to have undergone some changes. He no longer supported Hua Tiandu, but seemed to have become neutral.

So without any hesitation, Su Li moved casually, using the Heaven's Will Capture Technique, and ruthlessly killed Hua Tiandu.

With the power of [-] billion horses in one move, four thousand phantoms of ancient heavenly dragons appeared in the void. At this moment, Su Li made his ultimate move, as if he wanted to kill Hua Tiandu all at once.

It's just that he also knows very well that Hua Tiandu still has a hole card, and it is impossible to be killed by this blow.

"Su Li, you're deceiving people too much, you're deceiving people too much, you'll never know what kind of hole cards I have, true blood of martial arts, supreme principles, secrets of heavenly martial arts, supreme martial arts!"

Just when Su Li was about to wipe out Hua Tiandu with one move, Hua Tiandu roared, the expression on his face was full of resentment, he opened his mouth and spit out a ball of blood.

There seems to be a magical power in this blood, which is the aura of Immortal Pan Wu, the master who refined the key of Rage God.

Immortal Master Pan Wu's aura appeared in the void all of a sudden, immediately blocked all of Su Li's attacks, and then came towards Su Li to catch him.

"Su Li, have you seen that I am the real owner of the Heavenly Martial Vault, you are nothing, you would never have imagined that after I got the Great Desolation Ancient Furnace, I got a piece of blood in the depths of that furnace. It's the blood of Immortal Pan Wu, that's the blood of Tianjun, Tianjun, do you understand? The king of heaven is not understood by ants like you."

Hua Tian roared wildly, as if he was going to see Su Li completely wiped out by Pan Wu Immortal Venerable's aura in the next moment.

But at this moment, Fang Qingxue continued to burn her lifespan, and the small destiny technique began to circulate.

"Immortal Pan Wu can't escape fate. Fate, no one can escape. Fate runs through it all the time, including the hope of eternal life, karma, reincarnation, and original power. All must submit to fate."

Fang Qingxue's resounding voice resounded, unexpectedly burning a hundred and eight thousand years of life all at once.

Not hundreds of years, nor tens of thousands of years, but one hundred and eight thousand years.

This crazily burning lifespan and the small destiny technique displayed completely surpassed the barrier of time and space, and even a top-notch Taoist weapon could not stop it.

With just one blow, Immortal Pan Wu's aura was broken, and that piece of Pan Wu's true blood fell into Fang Qingxue's hands.

"now what."

(End of this chapter)