Chapter 15 Little Destiny

"My destiny is created by me. You are the god of fate. Why can't I become the god of fate?

Nie Feng's thoughts convey the past and carry the peerless power. As soon as they hit the past, they shattered and penetrated the scene of the evolution of the power of fate, making them illusory.

His thoughts, with a terrible will, are almost indestructible.

"Hum!"

At this time, the tripod of fate in the hands of the god of fate took the opportunity to break free from the palm of the god of fate and flew to Nie Feng. At the same time, it conveys goodwill.

"Good! The tripod of fate, you and I are friends. If you follow me, I won't suppress you!"

With one move, he absorbed the tripod of fate into the palm of his hand. The tripod of fate, the meaning of controlling and manipulating fate, as soon as it fell into the hands of Nie Feng, it turned into the texture of a wheel of fate.

Now, the tripod of fate blends with Nie Feng's soul and has become an inseparable partner.

This is equivalent to that Nie Feng has mastered the power of fate.

"The god of fate, I know from the tripod of fate that you are the son of fate in the era of gods and demons, casting the supreme god statue, collecting all the power of faith in fate in heaven and earth, and trying to be reborn with my body."

The moment Nie Feng blended with fate, he knew the cause and effect. He sneered, "However, my fate is complicated and you can't control it. Now, you pass on your faith and Taoism to me, and in the future, I will find a way to regenerate you.

"If you can't distinguish the situation, I'm sure that you will never be reborn from now on."

When he was talking, he began to use the texture of the wheel of fate to deduce his fate, but he found that his numerology was complicated and tortuous, like a peerless maze, and he could not see it clearly at all.

Therefore, he knew that this was a small fate technique, and he could not calculate his fate at all.

That's right. If this son of fate practices the great fate, he can calculate the fate of Zhoutian. Unless the universe, heaven and earth, and the era are annihilated, he will not die.

"Hung buzz..."

For the first time, the statue of the son of fate shook. The little eyes of fate in the middle of his eyebrows kept blinking, and a wave of aperture passed out from it, as if deduced Nie Feng's fate.

Bum!

When the little fate skill was stimulated to the extreme, the world of heaven and earth brought a great resistance and directly broke his little fate skill, and the whole statue showed traces of cracks.

"It's useless!"

Nie Feng has mastered the general small fate technique at this moment. When he speaks, he has the majesty to promote the front wheel of fate. "Originally, my fate, although strange, is still within the deduction scope of the small fate skill. However, when I came into contact with the tripod of fate, my fate sublimated and became more complicated. You are not qualified to calculate me!"

There is nothing wrong with this sentence.

The fate of people is very strange. The future of people is far from a thousand miles, and fate is changing all the time. The art of little fate was born on this basis.

It can control the fate of ordinary people and deduce the fate direction of ordinary people.

However, after Nie Feng came into contact with the tripod of fate, his fate became extraordinary and was no longer limited by the small fate skill, which gave him the opportunity to control the small fate skill.

"Boom, boom..."

After Nie Feng's voice fell, the cracks on his body began to expand like a spider's web, and finally completely turned into a powder with golden light.

Under the manipulation of the power of fate, the powder hovers and moves. There are tens of millions of changes, which seems to be evolving the fate of all sentient beings. Among them, there is the fate of merchants, the fate of farmers, and the fate of high-ranking princes...

The long river of fate is constantly extending, giving people a feeling of three thousand red dust.

Finally, the powder that evolved fate shot at Nie Feng quickly and turned into a mysterious power, carrying the ultimate meaning of small fate, and entering Nie Feng's body.

Boom!

A loud noise rolled in Nie Feng's mind, like a mortal enlightened and enlightened by immortals. Countless mysteries turned into the power of Nie Feng's understanding.

He stretched out his hand and spread out. The power of fate evolved the tripod of fate into the wheel of fate, rolling around.

"This tripod of fate is the ultimate of fate. Now I can't control him yet. I can only transform into the wheel of fate and promote the fate of others!"

He closed his eyes, and a sense of understanding rose in his heart.

Hum!

The eye of fate, with the understanding of Aoyi, appeared on Nie Feng's forehead and merged with the eye of power, emitting a powerful force, wandering on Nie Feng's body and transforming Nie Feng's body.

The power of fate made Nie Feng's life level rise crazily again.

The life level of a billion times that of ordinary people makes Nie Feng's body more perfect and his genes more powerful. Now, if he is born with a child. Well, his son and daughter have at least 100 million times the level of human life.

If there is a mutation, it is even more horrible than him.

The eye of fate, the ability of the powerful eye, seems to be more domineering and powerful, giving people a sense of inability to resist and resist, and there is a tendency to evolve into the eye of domination.

"Well, now I have obtained the small fate skill and mastered part of the power of fate. When I meet people at the star level, I also have the strength to save my life."

Nie Feng was very satisfied with his opportunity. As soon as he changed his mind, he felt that he had mastered the world. "Now, I'm going to rescue the people of the Jiulong Chamber of Commerce. This is my promise, which must be fulfilled!"

As soon as his idea moved, thirty-six pairs of golden and great wings appeared behind him. With the movement of his idea, he penetrated countless spaces and came directly to the interior of the ancient ruins.

He now has a small fate skill. As long as he runs the wheel of fate, he can change a beggar into an emperor. He can control the fate of these people. For mortals, he is the Lord and the God.

"Are you the predecessors of the Kowloon Chamber of Commerce?"

With the wings of fate, Nie Feng crossed the layers of space and came to the center of the ancient ruins. He saw a group of people trapped in the formation of small fate.

This formation is not small. It is impossible for people who do not master the power of fate or break the situation with absolute power.

Because their strength and laws are under the control of fate, and they are doomed not to break the situation.

The power of fate is very domineering.

"Are you? Nie Feng?"

At this time, the leader of the Kowloon Chamber of Commerce, an old man of the star owner, was full of surprise and surprise when he saw Nie Feng's Kowloon Supreme Card.

What is happy is that someone came to save it. What is surprising is that Nie Feng has a power similar to the small fate, which makes them afraid and dare not be the enemy.

"Yes! I'm Nie Feng. I was entrusted by Gu Lin of Honghuang City to save my predecessors!"

While Nie Feng spoke, the little fate skill was exerted. The golden light, which contained an irresistible and doomed meaning, condensed into the front wheel of fate and pushed the small fate.

With a bang, the momentum shook, and there was a gap between them, forming a channel.

"Go! Finally, I can go out."

The old man roared and turned into a meteor. He flew out of the channel and fell in front of Nie Feng, looking at Nie Feng with admiration.

He could feel that Nie Feng's own strength was not strong. However, Nie Feng gave him a feeling that it was impossible to help the other party. Obviously, people like Nie Feng have great potential. As an enemy of him, he will either kill him in one fell swoop or bury the root of the disaster.

"Receed!"

Nie Feng nod his head to the old man and said hello, and then waved to the small fate array. The eyes and arrays of the small fate fell into the hands of Nie Feng.

He believes that under the world, only the art of small fate can exert the power of this formation to the extreme.

"Very good, you saved us, you are from our Kowloon Chamber of Commerce, and we will give you a lot of benefits. Now, you give us the ancient tripod and array, and contribute it, and the Chamber of Commerce will give you benefits!"

At this time, behind the old man, a master at the peak of the national lord looked very arrogant and waved to Nie Feng to let Nie Feng contribute these things.

He is a dil, a descendant of the senior management of the Chamber of Commerce. He is an old man who originally followed the leader to see the world and make some contributions. He doesn't want to be trapped here.

Now that he comes out, he shows his nature, treating Nie Feng as a person who accidentally gets benefits and can just start the formation.

He was trapped by the small fate for a long time. He knew how precious this little fate was, so he said such a thing.

"Hit!"

As soon as his words fell, the leading old man shouted sharply, " Nie Feng is a guest of our Chamber of Commerce. Wang Zifu, even if you are the grandson of the third director, you can't be rude to him!"

This leading old man is well-informed and confident in his intuition. He doesn't want to offend Nie Feng.

"Humph!"

The prince's husband was so crazy that he shouted coldly and didn't have any respect for the leader. "Feng Juedai, what kind of identity are you? You yell at me. My grandfather is the third director, and he can remove you at any time!"

"I think you are confused. This mysterious formation is not small. He is a lucky boy who is not qualified to occupy this formation."

The prince's position is not as good as the wind, but his identity is not small. Even the prime minister and minister of the court are not as noble as him.

"Okay! Elder Feng!"

Nie Feng waved his hand, stopped Feng's peerless words, and smiled coldly at Wang Zifu. At the same time, he glanced at the others and smiled, "Come on, which one of you wants to occupy my treasure? Come forward!" I'll give you a chance to go together!"

He can see clearly that except for the star lord of Feng Juedai, everyone else is the peak of the lord of the country. For him, these people, no matter how much they come, they are not worth fearing.

"You, arrogant!"

"Master Zifu, we will help you kill this arrogant boy!"

"Bold, young master Zifu also dares to blasphe? What is it!"

Nie Feng's words immediately poked the hornet's nest, which angered the other six or seven people one after another. He wanted to express his position in front of the prince and be a dog who protects the master!

"Looking for death!"

Nie Feng shouted coldly, and his body was shocked, and he turned into eight figures and killed eight people respectively. His power is so powerful that he is perverted. When he practices the seal, he can kill people in the realm of the Lord.

Now, he has integrated the power of the infinite disaster into the golden elixir, which is powerful and extremely fierce.

What flew out was his eight splits, all of which were composed of vigor. As soon as they flew out, they bombarded the Black Water King Fist. This is just an ordinary road trick, but in the hands of Nie Feng, it seems to be amazing.

This is a kind of power that turns decay into magic.

Boom, boom, boom...

In an instant, Nie Feng's eight splits burst out the Black Water King Fist, containing ferocious power. They directly beat the eight people who shouted to kill Nie Feng, spit out blood and fell to the ground, with severe pain all over their bodies.

In their eyes, there was endless surprise. They never thought that this weak-looking boy only used a split, punched them separately, and knocked them to the ground.

Moreover, that power, which imprisons them, doesn't use any power at all.