I lived two hundred years

Chapter 645 Destiny
The method of breaking the Great Net of Destiny is actually simple, that is, before it is finished weaving, get out of it and tear it to shreds.

In the net of destiny, any struggle is to strengthen its strength.

Even if you leave the net, its power will not stop working.

Only shredding is the only way to crack it.

Only by leaving the big net can we cause damage to it.

Emperor Boundless understood, and King Xia Yu naturally wouldn't understand.

But he did not break free for a long time, but was immersed in the net of fate, as if he was confused by the fate woven by the fate observer.

It stands to reason that a well-rounded man like King Xia Yu couldn't be easily fooled by fate, but the Emperor of the Boundless still made a bold move.

If one can suppress the powerhouse who masters the mysteries of destiny like the Fate Observer, it will be of great help to the prison gate's way of suppressing prison.

It is rare to have an opportunity to join forces with such a strong man as King Xia Yu, and of course the King of Heaven will not let it go.

"The sword cuts the cage!"

The Boundless Earth Emperor was outside the Great Net of Destiny, and easily cut it open.

But this time he stabbed the hornet's nest, and countless threads of fate separated from the net of fate, locked him and bound him.

The Boundless Emperor had been prepared for a long time, and when the sword light turned, a dark and oppressive world rose behind him.

"Boundless Hell! Suppress!"

The thread of fate was immediately involved in that world and became a part of its fate.

"Since you are eager to see your destiny, then I will work harder and weave for you together."

In the fog of fate, the observer of fate showed his figure.

At this time, she was sitting in the air, with a classical textile machine under her body. With her movements, threads of fate were entwined on it, turning into destiny, connecting to the emperor of the boundless land and the world behind him.

The line of destiny has not yet formed a large net, but the emperor of the boundless land did not dare to neglect, broke free immediately, and avoided it far away.

However, the trajectory of fate is the most difficult to figure out, no matter how he dodges, he will eventually fall into the net of fate.

But in the blink of an eye, the thread of destiny has been woven into a net.

"I originally wanted to understand the destiny and give back to humanity, but now it seems that I can't do it. If the emperor of the infinite land is caught by you under my nose, how can I see people in the future?"

King Xia Yu's hearty laughter suddenly came from the Destiny Net.

Immediately afterwards, streams of dragon-shaped air flew out of the Destiny Net, and condensed outside to become King Xia Yu.

At the same time, a huge dragon soared into the sky from under the earth, stopped behind King Xia Yu, and exuded a breath that reached heaven and earth.

Immediately, all the extraordinary power lost its source and became weak, as if the source suddenly became illusory.

This is the ultimate move of humanity, the true dragon of humanity.

Once this dragon comes out, all living beings are equal, and there is nothing extraordinary.

Except for King Xia Yu, who has the power of humanity, everyone will lose their strength.

No matter how mysterious the fate power of the fate observer is, it cannot resist such a mighty power.

In an instant, she lost her power and fell from the sky.

Those threads of fate and the net of fate disappeared in an instant.

A generation of strong men is about to fall to their deaths.

The fate observer didn't panic, he still sat calmly on the classical loom, stroking the silk threads gently.

Just when she was about to come into close contact with the earth and be smashed to pieces, silk threads suddenly rose from the ground, forming a shelf to catch her firmly.

"Senior King Xia Yu has been famous for a long time. My understanding of you is probably higher than that of your relatives. The true dragon of humanity is difficult to understand, but it is not invincible. The farther away from you, the less affected you will be. As long as the distance is far enough, You can't do anything about me."

The fate observer smiled, and threads of destiny spread from the loom.

"In the eyes of practitioners, when did distance become a problem?"

King Xia Yu smiled lightly, and with a flash, he had already arrived in front of the fate observer.

But at the moment of his appearance, the fate observer's figure suddenly became blurred and reappeared in the distance.

"As long as I think about it, the distance between us will remain the same forever."

"It's just a forced destiny to keep a distance. Look at me disturbing your destiny!"

The Emperor of the Boundless Earth pointed at the observer of fate, and the Boundless Hell suppressed it.

"Amitabha."

Suddenly, a monk appeared in front of the emperor of the boundless land, holding his boundless hell with one hand.

"Honorable Saint Lotus!" The Emperor of Wujian recognized the person, was startled, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"The poor monk has been invited by Shen Lang and has joined the Sanctuary."

"what?"

The Emperor Boundless was taken aback.

But before he could recover, a dark cloud descended from the sky, filled with gloom and ghostly aura, and a handsome young man walked slowly, with a chic posture and an extraordinary demeanor.

"Empress Chihua, you are also a senior, wouldn't it be embarrassing to bully a newly promoted junior?"

"Apocalypse Ghost Saint!"

Empress Chihua knocked Shi Yuwang away with her palm, and turned to look at the person coming.

"You also joined the Sanctuary?"

"That's right. Shen Lang is the sealer of this chaotic catastrophe, the son of destiny, and he returned to the casual cult, but he obeyed the fate. Empress Chihua should also know the importance of destiny, why bother to go against the law and ask for trouble? Don't you want to be us? whetstone?"

Apocalypse Ghost Sage talked eloquently, but Empress Chihua changed color again and again.

"The sealer of the Chaos Tribulation is only born for the Chaos Tribulation, and lives for the seal, and has no other privileges. Shen Lang may have some destiny, but the casual cultivator definitely does not. The destiny is only in the right way!"

Seeing that two powerful reinforcements had arrived from the Loose Cultivation Society, Lord Taiyi immediately frowned, threw the tortoise shell of the Eight-Different Demon Saint, and came in front of the Tianqi Ghost Saint.

"It's not up to you to decide whether or not the loose cultivators will have their destiny."

Tianqi Ghost Sage looked at Jiang Ru who was blocked by the "Wanzhuan Time and Space Seal", and then looked at the fate observer who was in harmony with the destiny.

"That's not up to you."

Taiyi Shenjun did not give an inch.

Even so, both sides stopped their hands and stood on one side, silently staring at each other.

"I said, what on earth are you here for? If you want to find those missing people, go find them quickly. If you want to fight, fight quickly. What's the point of standing here?"

Jiang Ru walked out of the blockade with a bad expression on her face.

"Of course we came here for Yuming Xuanhuang and the others. You loose cultivators should not pretend to be innocent. They were taken away by you. Otherwise, why did Taoist Wuding never show up. He is the executor."

Taiyi Shenjun looked upright and awe-inspiring.

"Shenjun Taiyi, your ability to talk nonsense is getting better and better." The fate observer chuckled, "I saw something in fate just now. Do you want to know?"

Taiyi Shenjun was shocked when he heard the words.

There is no doubt about the attainments of the fate observer in the way of fate.

Her intelligence has high credibility.

However, once they admit the intelligence of the Fate Observer, it will be difficult for the Righteous Daoist League to attack the Sanxiu Society.

This battle not only failed to make the Zhengdao League famous, but also suffered a lot of damage.

(End of this chapter)