"Grandma's, could it be that Lao Tzu is dazzled?"

A martial artist looked up at the too mysterious back of the ink mark, and couldn't help but rub his eyes, revealing a look of extreme doubt.

From ancient times to the present, there is only one child of destiny in an era, and this is the most ironclad truth.

And as the enemy of the "Child of Destiny", even those negative protagonists may be able to obtain some kind of Destiny during this time, and they can press the Child of Destiny to beat him wildly.

But every time they hurt the Child of Destiny, it was the motivation for the One to keep moving forward. The more they hurt him, the more Destiny did the backlash against them in the end.

And the more you get to the end, the more obvious the deviation of the Mandate of Heaven becomes in it.

To put it simply, it is biological or adopted, and the more it reaches the end, the more it can be distinguished.

Even in the final battle, when a certain negative protagonist and the Child of Destiny are in a decisive battle, he drowns in a puddle without paying attention, which is not uncommon in the records of historical books.

It can be said that one of the people present is counted as one, and they can be regarded as a group of old drivers who have won the heart of "providence".

Every move is in line with the will of God. Strive to stuff smuggled goods for the chosen "Son of Destiny" without affecting the fluctuations of the Mandate of Heaven!

If they didn't have such skills, they would not have been able to make a strategy to cultivate their own "children of destiny" to make huge profits for themselves.

But now?

Two different forces converge on the same segment of space at the same point in time.

In anyone's eyes, whether it is "Mo Huan" or "Feng Zhengyi", they both represent the Mandate of Heaven, but they also represent a completely different "Mandate of Heaven".

But there is only one "heaven", how can there be two completely different providences?

Suddenly, someone seemed to think of Mo Huan's identity, as if he thought of it, and his expression changed for a while!

But at this moment, it is clear that the situation on the ground is no longer at the mercy of their will.

No matter what they're thinking. The reality is that if Mo Huan suddenly intervenes horizontally in front of them, then maybe they should be wiped out now!

Even if in their hearts, no matter how much they have all kinds of obscure thoughts, they have to rely on the snort of "Mo Huan" to survive.

The warriors who thought of this remembered the situation at the scene, and they worked hard for a long time, and finally swallowed the few words that were immediately spit out and swallowed deeply!

"Ants are still stealing life, if this "providence" really wants us to die...... Then what if we simply defect to that "extraterritorial heavenly demon"? ”

The several Holy Fetal Martial Artists present seemed to be thoughtful, and they glanced at each other without a trace, that is, they had already made a decision together!

On the battlefield, two completely different wills collide here, and the trajectory of "Destiny" seems to be continuous, like the upstream and downstream of a timeline, constantly touching and rolling, and there is disorder in this entire time period.

Although under the will of Heaven's will, the established trend of this world clarifying the world and revising the martial arts system remains unchanged, but because of Lin Qing's intervention in several key nodes, everything is more likely to collapse.

In other words, in order to turn back to the original trajectory, more people must die and pay a heavier price.

Although at the beginning, the person who controlled the puppet puppet of Mo Huan behind his back was Lin Qing, with the continuous spread, conflict, collision, and even chaos of the two "providences".

The one who was punched into the depths of the world by Lin Qing, and how could he not be awakened by the "Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon", was finally touched at this moment.

"Huh? I just fell asleep for a moment, has the heavens of this world become like this? And who prepared this container for me? ”

Silently, there is a trace of deep "demonic intent" that no one can detect, relying on the completely indissoluble connection between the container and the subject, quietly and silently covering the original consciousness of "Mo Huan", obtaining her vision, her perception, and her memory.

The disturbances, the noise, the memory that can completely drive anyone crazy, has no effect on that trace of "demonic intent" at all, it is only a ten-thousandth of a moment, he has completely understood the whole of the battlefield at this moment.

"Heavenly Demon" thought for a moment, and then he had already made a choice.

Don't say anything, let's kill the disgusting God's abandoned son in front of him first!

If nothing else, he may be able to take advantage of the fact that this world is too close to his chess pieces and it is difficult to give up, and take the opportunity to destroy the providence of this world!

In this way, the battle between himself and him for thousands of years will be completely put to an end!

Airplanes......

Facing everyone's unimaginable gaze, I saw Mo Huan suddenly grinning hideously at Feng Zhengyi.

I saw a grasp of the right hand, the gorgeous and noble, as if the length was staggered, there were countless contradictions intertwined, the unilateral blade extended to the blade obliquely cut, and the gauntlet had the sign of the fierce star Luo Throat, the Jidu magic knife jumped out of the void and fell into her hands!

"Mo Huan"'s eyes seem to be raging in the flames of war, the demonic aura around his body is shrouded, the sea of blood is rippling, the breath is everywhere, and there is no grass!

At this moment, she seems to have turned into a terrible demon, she stepped out of the fire of war with both feet, she clenched the destruction with both hands, and the power and momentum of the world were stirring around this heavenly demon, I don't know when, the neon robe on Mo Huan's body has been transformed into a five-layer gold silk weaving, that is, dark and weird, but it is extremely gorgeous and luxurious.

"O creatures of another world, though you are an outcast! But he barely took my trick! ”

With a slash of the magic knife in the void, a demon star scorched on the sword body that was infused with the power of the whole body, as if it was born out of nothing in this world.

The demon star dragged a crimson trajectory in the sky, a line between heaven and earth, and it really broke the entire world in half.

Ghosts and gods are frightened, and Buddhas and demons are easy to see!

In the past, the world-destroying move that appeared in the Great Light Temple like a flash in the pan came at this moment!

"Hahaha, what can I do with this trick! There is no limit to my power. The stronger you are, the stronger I will only be stronger than you! ”

When the sky-slashing star-like sword qi swept down and slashed towards Feng Zhengyi, Feng Zhengyi looked unimpressed, but suddenly let out a deep arrogant and arrogant laugh.

In this war, I have encountered countless things, and each time I have more power than myself.

But what about that?

Who in heaven and on earth can kill themselves?