Even if not, he must be the disciple of an omnipotent and omniscient old monster.
"Dare to ask, senior brother, I what should I do?"
At this time, Ming Lie had been completely deceived by the words of the ancient wilderness and could not find the north. He was no longer the lawless and self-defeating person before, but he was truly asking for advice sincerely.
"One drink and one peck, could it be destiny?"
The halo of doom and the loss of the black lotus may not be a bad thing.
¡°At least there is a chance to break the shackles of fate.
??We have always wanted to kill each other, but we have never considered how to reverse this future.
Zi Qianliu and him, no matter the law, inheritance, or fate, have always been mutually reinforcing and incompatible, and no one can do anything to the other.
¡°If someone hadn¡¯t done this on purpose, he would have dared him to chop it off.
After Guhuang¡¯s guidance and Ming Lie¡¯s careful consideration, he became more and more frightened. There were too many coincidences and too many doubts in everything.
¡°The matter of fate is naturally left to fate, the little bitch, to decide.¡±
"Whether you can break your destiny is not up to me, but to you."
"Ming Lie, there is a dark ruin here. It is rumored that it was left behind by the dark master in the past, and it contains the inheritance of his heavenly power."
"If you want to get out of this predicament, bring back the dark inheritance."
"To tell you some information, the Lord of Darkness is not dead yet. For countless years, he has devoured countless people just to repair his remains."
¡°This trip is a risk of near death, you decide for yourself whether to go or not.¡±
"now!"
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The countless killing bans, seals, and runes in front of them were seen disappearing, and a dark whirlpool emerged, full of darkness that could swallow all.
This is the entrance to the dark ruins. Now it is almost deceptive. People like Ming Lie are stubborn and accept death.
Once a decision is made, no matter how hard you try to stop it, you won¡¯t back down.
¡°Senior brother, I¡¯m going.¡±
"Is it true that as long as you obtain the dark power, you can break the shackles of fate?"
"I hope senior brother can give me some advice."
Ming Lie no longer has his own decision-making, and his subconscious has long been driven by Guhuang, which means that his heart has been dominated by Guhuang.
Destiny, maybe this is the only chance to break it.
The one who inherited his Immortal Demonic Sutra said something similar.
There is no such thing as destiny, it is not fate that chooses the living beings.
Rather, creatures choose their destiny step by step.
Every word, every action, every thought, will produce a completely different future.
"How is it possible? If fate were so easy to break, I wouldn't be called a little bitch."
"This is an opportunity, an opportunity for you to get out of the whirlpool."
"It turns out that I plan to get the Dark Heavenly Art inheritance in person. We both belong to the Immortal Demon Palace lineage. I will leave this opportunity to you."
"Either die in there, or get the power of heaven and come out."
"Remove all external forces and rely on your true cultivation to defeat Zi Qianliu in an honest and fair manner."
"When you beat her, you'll understand."
Guhuang opened the folding fan in his palm and waved it gently. His face was still extremely serious, and he had completely fooled Ming Lie.
Not only can¡¯t he find Bei, but even if he sells him now, he still has to count the money for himself with a grateful look on his face.
Ming Lie, when you bring out the Heavenly Power, I will rob you again.
"Thank you for your guidance, senior brother, I think I have understood it."
"If I can return safely, I will understand the Dark Heavenly Art inheritance together with my senior brother."After saying that, Ming Lie stepped directly into the black vortex without any complaints, and the killing bans, talismans, and formations around him closed again.
"Thisit's done, master, I admire you so much."
"Hehe! I wonder if that idiot will vomit three liters of blood when he finds out the truth in the future."
"With just a few words, Ming Lie was deceived."
"Master, brother, you have done these things before! You are indeed more sinister than the old devil!"
The girl who was transformed into the Immortal Demon Sword smiled like a flower. She worshiped Guhuang more and more. He was really a terrible guy. This was not just a lie!
Time and space, fate, and cause and effect are actually understood to such an incredible level.
¡°Sister, what kind of little monster did you find?
??Old devil, no matter you die or not, there will be someone in the Immortal Demon Palace to honor you.
"Stop talking nonsense, how can it be deception?"
"This young master is telling him the truth about life. Look at how much time I wasted to convert these evil heretics."
"From beginning to end, I never forced him at all."
"He went there willingly. Does it have anything to do with me?"
"Come on, let's go somewhere to eat."
Guhuang began to talk nonsense seriously, how could this be deception? It was not good or bad at all.
¡°For the sake of the common people, for the sake of hundreds of millions of people, he converted a future evil heretic.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Uplifting people can achieve enlightenment, become a Buddha, and ascend to heaven.
What a villain!
Have you ever seen a villain as kind as me?
"boom!"
I saw a figure falling from the sky and falling directly next to Guhuang. Who else was coming if it wasn't the old shameless Wang Lu, but he was in an extremely miserable state, with a resolute face that was completely swollen, and countless fist marks on his body. It was obvious that he was Got beat up by someone.
"You are so old, I know ityou are trying to trick me again!"
"That girl is not a great sage, she is a half-step holy king!"
¡°I failed to show off my pretense, but I was slapped hard in the face!¡±
"Look how miserable I am!"
The old shameless Wang Lu looked at Guhuang with a sad face. He knew that this was a big pit, but in the face of naked temptation, he had to jump!
He is a Half-Saint from the Eleventh Tribulation, and has combat power that rivals that of the Great Sage.
But that ferocious girl Zi Ruoyan who is riding a horse is a genuine half-step holy king, and there is no discount at all.
"It's too violent. I am a senior after all. It's not good to hit him there, so I just say hello to my face."
Fortunately, this is a waistcoat, otherwise your reputation will be completely ruined!
"Shameless old man, what the hell, you still want to take revenge after hearing your tone, right?"
"That's my uncle's aunt and my uncle's old friend. If she loses a hair."
"You will definitely not be able to survive on the thirty-six continents in the future."
"Can you please stop pretending to be dead? My master's aunt was also very famous back then and was the invincible great sage. It's not normal for you to lose. Who asked you to practice incomplete heavenly skills?"
"Who told you to deceive a three-year-old child of his candy? This is all retribution!"
Gu Huang was completely gloating about his misfortune. He didn't expect that Old Shameless was actually beaten by Zi Ruoyan, and the beating was so miserable.
This is all retribution! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com