The Legend of Heaven

Chapter 794 Predestined

Zhou Xingyu flew through the air. Below him were countless people who fled in panic, like ants. These people dragged their families and cried for their fathers and mothers to run all the way, but those immortals in Ning'an City had already fled without a trace. The terrible magic disaster is suppressed on the city of Ning'an, just like an eternal beast hovering around the head of the city. These immortals have lost their backbone, and even the imperial city is closed. Is there any reason not to escape?

Compared with secular people, these immortals' speed of fleeing for their lives is undoubtedly much faster. The stunned and terrible pressure has also made many Li people's hearts be covered with fear, and they even fled out regardless of their own property. There was only one person who walked forward like Ning'an City under the terrible pressure and fear.

It is Zhou Xingyu. Zhou Xingyu doesn't know what adventure he has had. Under this terrible pressure, even the immortals in the Mahayana realm of the yuan god have to retreat. However, there is a layer of white light on his body, which is shrouded in it, and the whole soul of the human soul presents a kind of idea. The taste is extremely pure. It is also because of this that he can continue to move forward under this terrible pressure.

At this time, he was alone in the sky. Only three miles away is the high wall of Ning'an City. He can already see the complicated formations on the wall. But the closer he approached the big city, the stronger the feeling in his heart, as if something was calling him.

However, above the sky, countless magic weapons and flying swords came and went, and the terrible energy could be felt even by him outside the city, which made him hesitate a little. After all, you can resist by oppressing yourself, but with your own cultivation and strength, this kind of struggle is only a little bit, and if you don't die, you will be half disabled. Obviously, there was a big deal in the city, but he couldn't get into such a fight at all. This feeling of powerlessness made Zhou Xingyu's desire for power.

"If I have half the strength of Brother Ganping now, I can forcibly enter it and investigate it. I feel that there is one thing in this city that is extremely important to me, even beyond my life. Unfortunately, with my strength at present, I will only be reimbursed if I am swept away a little bit by those vigor. It seems that no matter what your wisdom is, this immortal world is still the supreme!" He thought so in his heart, but Zhou Xingyu was not reconciled. He kept looking around, hoping to find a chance to sneak in.

However, at this moment, many magic weapons like clouds and fog suddenly dispersed to the outside, and a strong breath like an ancient fierce beast suddenly rushed out and flew towards Zhou Xingyu. What is that?" Zhou Xingyu couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't know how many vicious monster images were tumbling in the clouds in front of him, and one of the red-gold dragons was constantly rushing forward, and in an instant it had come to Zhou Xingyu's side.

"Stop him quickly!" The familiar voice sounded in his ear, and Zhou Xingyu's heart was shocked. He didn't have time to think about it. The true power of his whole body, together with what was in his body, turned into a giant hand and suddenly grabbed the dragon's tail that was about to escape!

is also doomed. If this twenty-eight-star disillusionment gun had not been seriously damaged, I'm afraid that as soon as it broke the ban, it would tear the space and disappear hundreds of millions of miles away. However, at this time, the strength was greatly damaged, and even the power to break the space was gone. That's why it can be Photographed by Zhou Xingyu.

At the end of the crossbow, it describes the twenty-eight star disillusionment gun at present. Countless golden immortals, and even the fire god son, the Taiyi real immortal master, failed to stop the magic gun, but at this moment, they were caught in the palm of this small golden elixir monk. The magic gun that turned into a dragon struggled endlessly and roared in the air. However, the spirit was already extremely weak, and now even the power of this little golden elixir monk could not break free.

It must be an artifact. Although the tall spirit has been severely injured and fell asleep, the magic gun is struggling instinctively. Many beast gods that have not yet dissipated in the air have spread their teeth and claws, attacking Zhou Xingyu. This is the power achieved by Di Jun collecting the remains of the twenty-eight star generals who died in the war and refining his remaining soul into this magic gun.

The twenty-eight star generals in those years were all congenital beasts derived from the chaotic innate. They were the evolution of the turbid evil gas at the time of chaos, with a lot of curse power. Although they are not as powerful as the demon emperor Dijun, they are also powerful, and they are all masters of the rank of Daluo Xingjun. Twenty-eight masters of Daluo Xingjun's realm, even if they each take out a wisp of remnant soul, can sweep everything.

Even if the magic gun could not be launched independently, the terrible power was still shocking. Twenty-eight terrible and ferocious beast gods entered Zhou Xingyu's body, and many magic weapons on his body burst. In the face of such a strong strength, even if it is a fairy-level magic weapon, I'm afraid It's also hard to resist.

"No, why is it him!" The sun melting gold furnace controlled by Gan Ping came in an instant. The last scene he saw was that Zhou Xingyu held the barrel of the gun in his hand, and the twenty-eight beast gods shadows penetrated into his body. Twenty-eight wisps of the power of the remnant soul of the ancient beast god, even Gan Ping's current cultivation, dare not let it enter itself. The true element attribute, especially the power of the soul, has a very strict dedicated line, and the more powerful it is, the more inviolable it is.

The soul is like a gunpowder barrel, and the alien soul power is like a trace of Mars. Maybe it can devour other people's souls with some methods, but without the slightest defense, let the alien soul power enter it, which is absolutely the end of nine deaths.

In an instant, Zhou Xingyu's body and soul soared, which was the harbinger that the soul conflict was about to explode. Perhaps the self-detonation of a little Jindan monk is nothing to the people present, but if the power of this world-class artifact is added, it should never be underestimated. The terrible roar roared in the soul of Zhou Xingyu, and the original power contained in the star disillusionment gun poured into Zhou Xingyu's body with the entry of the virtual shadow of many beast gods.

For the little Jindan monk, this artifact is only one in ten thousandth of its strength, which is enough to make it alive, not to mention the soul conflict. Zhou Xingyu's breath and soul power are soaring, and he broke through the realm of Jindan in an instant, but the collapse of his body is also imminent.

"Yin and Yang meet each other, double fire forging, go!" In the sun melting furnace, countless elixirs flew out in an instant, which shattered in mid-air, and countless medicinal spiritual power integrated into Zhou Xingyu's body. Gan Ping is also quite familiar with this little brother in the Dihuo Hall. Although this boy has not been familiar with it for a long time, he has shown extraordinary qualifications. What is particularly valuable is that he can control his heart and constantly consolidate his foundation in the face of strong **. Although others have broken through the realm one by one, he still The power is suppressed in the realm of Jindan.

For this point, many elders have praised it, as if they have taken it as a key training object. Gan Ping usually pointed out this little brother. In addition, Zhou Xingyu is clever, and even Ma Linger's thunder law has been learned a lot by him.

"Although I don't know why I was not blown up by this magic gun in an instant, that's all I can do. If you can't survive this test, I will refine this magic gun and die for you!" Gan Ping thought fiercely in his heart. At present, he didn't understand what was going on in Xingyu's body this week. Unexpectedly, he was not broken out by the terrible beast god in an instant, but his breath was growing.

"This boy..." The breath of the Fire God has stabilized a little. He looked at Zhou Xingyu in the furnace, "There is a strange and familiar breath. Is it possible that he is the reincarnation of an ancient natural god? Why do I feel a trace of familiarity? The Vultice Son is also one of the natural gods in ancient times. At this point, he can be called a god in the eyes of the world.

In those years, countless masters broke away from this world and went to the other side of the endless starry sky to find the future. Many fallen natural gods were reincarnated and painstakingly seeking the opportunity. The long river of time flows slowly, and countless reincarnated natural gods fall into this rolling world. Although there are memories and inheritance of previous lives, the variables in the world are too big. Many great power is killed and refined when they fail to prove the road, and few of them can achieve the road.

After all, their times have passed, and their luck has ended. Reincarnation is just a hard support, but they can't break free from the shackles of fate. Since Huo Shenzi said he was familiar with it, it was obvious that Zhou Xingyu had the smell of the ancient flood, which made Gan Ping slightly cold. He frowned and thought for a moment. In an instant, a little crystal red blood flew out of Gan Ping's eyebrows and threw it to Zhou Xingyu.

"Well, who can tell whether it's a blessing or a curse? I will wish you another help to help you become the supreme god body first!" Gan Ping has long taught Xingyu the supreme body forging method this week, and now he has spent a lot of precious treasures to help him through this disaster. Now even the rosefinch's blood has been taken out. In the face of Zhou Xingyu, who was constantly struggling in the 28-star disillusionment gun, Gan Ping suddenly seemed to see himself in those years, and there was a feeling in his heart that he could definitely get through this disaster, and there was no way to prove it.

However, the eyes of many monks who followed him made Gan Ping a little uneasy. After all, wealth and silk touch people's hearts. Although everyone has just joined forces to break through that big array, there is this ownerless artifact in front of us, and no one can resist this huge **. Nowadays, it is difficult for me to come forward. It seems that the only one who can deter the audience is the Taiyi Zhenxian beside him.

It seemed that he felt Gan Ping's eyes. The Huo Shenzi smiled and looked sideways at him, "What? Do you want me to take action? I didn't pay attention to this artifact ancestor. As long as you can promise me a condition, I will take over today's thing!"