From early morning to late afternoon, another day passed.

The Holy Gate, on the Basilica.

Xiao Fan sat there tiredly, cheering up.

Everyone sat under the hall almost out of strength, and some of them were still being treated.

Today's battle is over, and it will continue tomorrow.

In the thirty-third heaven, Xiao Fan and the Heavenly Emperor Rulai fought hard, and constantly repelled the two of them with their injured bodies.

But Xiao Fan was always injured, and finally let the two escape.

He also rushed down, killed 20,000 gods and Buddhas again, and forcibly scared the rest away. Ended the battle and brought back the disciples of the Holy Gate and the Immortal Realm Monks.

In this battle, on Xiao Fan's side, there are still 40,000 people left. 60,000 people were either killed in battle, or they blew themselves up, and they perished with the gods and Buddhas.

At this time, Wen Bodhisattva stood next to Xiao Fan and reported the people who died in battle:

"Wei Jiufeng, the master of the Holy Gate Hall, has eight hundred people. ”

"Wang Yujiang, the deputy hall master of the Holy Gate, has five hundred and thirty-one ranks. ”

"Lei Hai, the sect master of the Wuji Sect, has two thousand four hundred people. ”

……

It took a full hour to read the names of the people who died.

Hearing that Lei Hai died in battle, many immortal realm monks were saddened.

When they heard the names of Master Wei and Wang Yujiang, Brother Wolf and the others also lowered their heads silently, either sad or angry.

Xiao Fan took a deep breath, clenched his fists tightly, then let go, and said loudly:

"Heroic martyrs are good to go!"

Everyone shouted in unison: "Heroic martyrs are good to go!"

Xiao Fan stood up, looked at everyone, and said in a few words:

"Rest well and fight again tomorrow!"

Today, 60,000 people have died, and tomorrow, I don't know how many more will die.

60,000 people, in exchange for a larger number of gods and Buddhas. But there are too many gods and Buddhas, compared to these 40,000 people, I don't know how many are left.

……

The realm of the gods, on a mountain peak.

Dozens of zhang in a radius of aura surged, and a man in an imperial robe sat cross-legged on the mountain peak, as if he was healing.

At this time, a young man dressed in white and wearing a white hat. Easily pass through the barrier and come to the man.

"Emperor of Heaven, the injury is not light. Why, after so many years of cultivation, you and Rulai still can't beat Mo Hao. ”

The young man laughed and laughed, not like ridicule, not disdainful, he just liked to laugh like this.

"Does it have anything to do with you, fate? ”

The Heavenly Emperor opened his eyes slightly and looked coldly at the person in front of him.

"I just want to know how you and Rulai will deal with Mo Hao when he has no way to deal with him. ”

Fate looked at the Emperor with a smile and said:

"You have thoughts of dying with him, but even if you are broken to pieces, there is still nothing you can do with him. ”

"No one knows Mo Hao better than I do. ”

"The reason why he is called the God of War of the Three Realms is not so simple. You fight hard with him, even if he still has one breath left, before that breath is swallowed, you and Rulai will definitely die. ”

When the Heavenly Emperor heard this, he suddenly let out a sneer, and he said calmly:

"The two most cunning people in the Three Realms, one is Mo Hao, and the other is you, fate!"

"I don't believe a word of what you say. Don't think I don't know, you can control the fate of others, but if you want to control the fate of my Zhang Jian, it's just wishful thinking!"

Seeing this, fate shook his head and smiled:

"Heavenly Emperor, you don't have to be so hostile to me. ”

"I and no one have ever been enemies, and anyone and destiny should be friends. Because no one can be separated from fate, fate is closely related to them. ”

"Some people often complain about the impermanence of fate, because they don't do things themselves. In this world, there are many people who live a wonderful life and live a prosperous life. ”

"People often like to blame fate for their own faults, and in reality, I am very innocent. ”

"I think you and Rulai, in particular, should be friends with me, because I am on the same front as you. ”

The Emperor couldn't help but laugh and asked:

"Tell me, then, how are we supposed to be friends?"

fate negative hand says:

"First, I also have a grudge against Mo Hao with you, and I also hope that Mo Hao will disappear with you. ”

"Second, I don't like the human world as much as you, and I don't like human beings. They are greedy, vicious, and there is nothing bad that they can't do. ”

"So I want them to disappear, just like you. ”

"I have lived longer than you, and I don't want the Three Realms to be destroyed again and rebuilt again. I hope that there will be a completely new order, the only order that will come out, and that the Three Realms can be re-managed. So I should be friends with you. ”

The Emperor of Heaven seemed to have kept a sneer at fate all along, and he asked:

"Yes, then I ask you, who should manage this new order. Is it you or me and Rulai?"

Fate put away his smile and said:

"I don't want to control the Three Realms, I just want the Three Realms to be peaceful and have the only order. ”

"So, I don't care if you're in charge or not. But I can help you, help you get rid of Nyorai. After all, after Mo Hao died, you and Rulai may not have a war. ”

"Well, do you want to consider working with me? Work with me, and you'll never lose!"

After Fate finished speaking, he laughed feverishly again.

The Emperor of Heaven looked at him and said lightly:

"Cooperating with you means that I have to hand over my body to you, just like Yuan Hong, right? ”

"Your terms are tempting, but I don't need to think about it, because I'm never going to work with you. ”

The smile on Fate's face froze, and she looked at him: "Why!?"

"Because by cooperating with you, you can control my destiny, and I don't want to be the second Yuanhong. Don't think I don't know, you want to get back that Heavenly Book, so that you can reorganize the Emperor's Amazing Book, and you can restore all your strength. When the time comes, even if Mo Hao dies, I still have to deal with you, I'm sorry, I'm not your opponent, so I refuse you!"

The Heavenly Emperor smiled coldly, as if he had seen through the careful thoughts of fate.

"Why do you always have prejudices against me, I just want to regain my power. In that way, if you and I cooperate, Mo Hao will definitely die. But if you don't cooperate with me, you, if you come, you will all be killed by Mo Hao!

Fate was a little annoyed.

"That's our own business, it's none of your business. You go, I'm not going to work with you. ”

The Emperor closed his eyes, as if he did not want to say much about fate.

Fate sighed, shook his head, and said:

"You're so stubborn, you'll remember me when you're about to be killed by Mohao. ”

"Whoever is friends with fate, fate will never harm him!"

After he finished speaking, he didn't persuade any more. If the Emperor of Heaven doesn't obey, he can't come hard.

Immediately, he disappeared into the mountain.

……

It was already one or two o'clock in the middle of the night, and Xiao Fan finished treating the last seriously injured monk and returned to the inner hall to rest.

His injuries were actually heavier than everyone else's, as the Emperor of Heaven said. The cyan beads he gave to everyone were his natal true element.

For 100,000 people, there are 100,000 copies of the Natal True Yuan, even if it is the Emperor of Heaven, I am afraid that there are not so many Natal True Elements that are enough.

It can also be seen that Xiao Fan's current cultivation is already very terrifying. After dividing so many natal true elements, he could still kill so many gods and Buddhas, and repelled the Heavenly Emperor and Rulai with the power of one person.

And those natal true elements are closely related to the natal true elements in his body, and an explosion will cause some damage to himself.

This kind of damage may not be large, but more than one has been detonated.

So when he caught up with the thirty-third heaven, Xiao Fan was already vomiting blood. Now that he has treated so many seriously wounded, he has to rest for a while and heal himself.

But not long after he sat down, he opened his eyes and said in a cold voice:

"Come out. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw the fate of wearing a white hat and stepping out of the void.

"Mo Hao, looking at your appearance, the injury is not light. ”

Fate came with a negative hand and looked at Xiao Fan with a smile.

"Why, do you want to heal me, I won't refuse. ”

Xiao Fan hung his head, his face was pale, and he looked very weak.

"Okay, as long as you accept me and cooperate with me, I will heal you. And help you deal with the Emperor of Heaven and Rulai, how about it?"

Fate asked, bowing slightly.

Hearing this, Xiao Fan shook his head and smiled:

"Very tempting conditions, this condition, you just told the Emperor of Heaven, right?"

Xiao Fan raised his head and looked at him, as if he had seen through him at a glance.