Strongest Myth System

“That even the Master is afraid of the existence of a three-point…”

Fairy Hei Die muttered, faintly recalls the picture of Ji Yongsheng colliding with the son of the previous generation fate.

Perhaps there is no record of the child of fate in the Great World, but in the sky, the child of fate is like the mano-and-remote of Mandate of Heaven in the Great World, and is counted by countless races.

Xuan Dang is the first person in this world of Human Race. As this world is dominated by Human Race, the world is called the Great World.

In a dozen years ago, when she was still young, the son of the previous generation of fate came to the Great World, because Ji Yongsheng was famous all over the world, and the son of Fate made a special trip to challenge Ji Yongsheng.

Although Fairy Hei Die didn’t know the ending, after Ji Yongsheng came back, his face was a little unsightly and he immediately announced his retreat.

And the son of fate never came to the Great World.

“Aura is from Southern Territory… Is it…” Fairy Hei Die pretty face moved and disappeared in place.

The son of fate appears in Great Qin Heavenly Court, and even if she wakes up, it may cause havoc, and with the character of Qin Jun, she is very difficult to reassure.

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In the middle of the wild, Yan Wangcheng.

Supreme Old Lord stood on the city wall and overlooked the battle. When Nwang King City came, Nether King Palace was scared to retreat, but there were still some stubborn creatures who had to swear to fight. Now Meng and the others are dealing with these little shackles.

“Ok?”

At this moment, Supreme Old Lord suddenly frowned, seemed to have sensed something, turned and looked south.

“This is a heavenly Dao’s aura? No, higher than Heavenly Dao…”

Supreme Old Lord frowned, and then think of the previous Qin Jun hurriedly leaving, is it related to this matter?

He quickly pointed to the calculations, and soon his face changed dramatically.

“How could it be… Your Majesty is this going to be a fate?”

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East Emperor, Monster Sovereign Palace.

Sandalwood filled the air, five Snake-womans were shaking, dozens of Monster Kings were sitting on both sides, singing and dancing, Supreme One Donghuang sat quietly on the platform and enjoyed the rare silence.

The world is competing, but his Monster Sovereign is indifferent, rarely taking the land of the emperor, so that countless people think that he is weak, but no matter how strong the creatures attacked the emperor, they did not go out.

Suddenly, Supreme One Donghuang frowned, and his figure quickly disappeared on the throne, while the rest of Monster King was still staggering and did not notice his departure.

At the top of the Monster Sovereign Palace, Supreme One Donghuang stood on the Three Legged Golden Crow stone statue and frowned.

“Why do I have a feeling of uneasiness?” Supreme One Donghuang muttered.

He looked in the direction of Aura, and seemed to be able to see tens of millions of miles away and see the eye of fate.

……

Above the clouds, lightning, a red-clothed Mandate of Heaven, sitting on Void cultivation, the prototype thunder fell on him, he was still as indulgent and unresponsive.

Mandate of Heaven suddenly opened his eyes and there was a trace of suspicion in his eyes.

“This is cold… and he seems…”

Mandate of Heaven Emperor frowns muttered, his face full of doubtful colors.

That person has not appeared for tens of thousands of years, he said that he will not come again.

Why is it now?

“Do you have another person?”

Mandate of Heaven was muttered, then he shook his head and cared about that many.

A short battle with Supreme Old Lord gave him some insight, so he came to cultivation for nine days.

When he arrived at this realm, it was not easy to feel a little bit of it. Even Mandate of Heaven did not want to let go of any chance.

“The son of fate? I will surpass you sooner or later to prove to you that mortal can also override the people!”

Mandate of Heaven Emperor lightly snorted, then close your eyes and continue cultivation.

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Southern Territory Heavenly World, the roar of the moment.

Sun Wukong, Xingtian, Li Yuanba, Yang Jian, Yuan Hong, Luo Shixin, Xiang Yu, Golden Light, Madonna, Grand Saint of Nine Spirits, Ne Zha, and so on, dozens of warlords madly hit the eye of fate.

The fate’s eye is protected by the 1-Layer light curtain, making Sun Wukong and the others unable to break through, even the Xingtian of the Great Principle to Immortal Realm Perfection can’t break the light curtain.

Hou Yi stood at the top of the building, followed by archery, and the fire shone through Saint City. No hundreds of surnames and cultivators were stunned.

The hundreds of flying islands around are shaking, including Saint City.

Liu Ruolai is holding Qin Jun. At the moment, Qin Jun closes his eyes and his teeth are blue and violent, which is obviously painful.

The fate’s eye deliberately puts all the tragic pictures about Qin Jun in countless fate lines into his mind, letting him understand that in the face of fate, any creature has to surrender.

“Why bother……”

Liu Ruolai murmured, she is not pursuing Qin Jun, but asking for fate.

The eyes of the fate in the sky suddenly closed, and once again, a savage pressure fell, and General Wu Wukong and Xingtian felt that an unimaginable strength fell on their shoulders. In an instant, everyone Suddenly looking towards falling, the speed of a comet that falls from the sky, including Xingtian.

Bang! bang! Bang…

The crowd will be squatting in the city, collapsing buildings and rolling up dust.

Just then, Qin Jun in Liu Ruolai’s arms suddenly blinked, and the purple flame pattern between the eyebrows instantly jumped.

Liu Ruolai frowned slightly, only Qin Jun’s eyes exude red light, making people unable to see his pupil, his body trembled and slowly got up.

An overbearing momentum erupted from Qin Jun within the body, allowing the entire Southern Territory Heavenly World to feel.

“This aura…” Bai Zezhen was so beautiful, looking at Qin Jun with incredible faces, and millions of creatures in Saint City looked up.

I saw Qin Jun slowly rising, True Samadhi Fire overflowed with the body, and once again condensed into Extreme Flame Demon God phantom, covering the Qin Jun body surface, unlike before, this time Extreme Flame Demon God seems to be alive.

“really strong ……”

Liu Ruolai, who has already broken into the Golden Immortal Relam 2nd Layer, opened his mouth slightly, and Qin Jun at that moment changed like a person.

The pupil of the fate’s eye also suddenly shrinks, which is the first time its eyes have fluctuated.

“Is that your Majesty within the body hidden strength?” Xingtian looked at Qin Jun muttered with great vibrancy.

Old Man Yi, who is watching the war in the distance, is dumbfounded, he swallowed saliva and said, saying to himself: “How is it possible… Is Your Majesty really…”

The Extreme Flame Demon God on Qin Jun is more and more solid, and even the outline of the face is revealed. The body is burly and long-haired, and it can be seen that it is a very arrogant man, just like the Vulcan.

“How about fate…”

Qin Jun slowly looked up, but his voice changed to a person and changed to Ji Yongsheng’s voice.

“Your Majesty.”

Daji smacked his mouth, and the beautiful face was full of worry, as did Zhu Yanqing, You Fenghuang, and Wang Xue.

琵琶 and Chang’e lock the eyebrows, and in their spiritual sense, Qin Jun has become another person.

As if from the ancient Demon God, just aura makes them chill.

“Do not believe in the day, do not believe Immortal and God, not even fate!”

Qin Jun’s voice became hoarse, and his Extreme Flame Demon God slowly lifted his palms.