Standing in the void, it was just a few simple moves, that is, to kill the four Heaven Rank powerhouses, and immediately everyone present was dumbfounded, vaguely afraid.

The leopard in the tube, from one to know two.

Just a few simple moves, everyone present speculated that Wang Bin was very powerful, very powerful, and if he wanted to kill him, he would have to pay a huge price, the price was not small, and he might even fall. Some flinched, but many more were ready to move.

"I'm going to fight you!"

At this time, the void flickered, and a handsome man appeared, holding a folding fan in his hand, with an ethereal breath, with a mysterious and mysterious aura, like seeing flowers in the fog, as if covered by a veil, and it was always difficult to see its true face.

"This is the Destiny Martial Soul, the legendary God-level Martial Soul!"

"God-level martial spirit, an almost legendary existence, I thought it was a false existence, but I didn't expect it to be real!"

"The law of three thousand, fate is respected, fate comes out, the laws of the heavens surrender, this person's name is Taixuan, he is the peak of the heavenly order, he controls the law of fate, if he makes a move, Dugu will die if he defeats the sky!"

Everyone present spoke, obviously not optimistic about Wang Bin, and didn't think he had won.

The Destiny Martial Soul is too powerful, and it naturally restrains other martial souls.

"This is the breath of fate, the martial soul of fate!" Wang Bin had some pity, and sighed in his heart: "Pitiful, pitiful, how pitiful, it's just the food of heaven!" ”

The Destiny Martial Soul is a god-level martial soul, which seems to be high, infinitely powerful, and has endless mysteries, but if a monk has a destiny martial soul, his fate is so sad.

"Dugu defeated the sky, today the deity wants to kill you and preach the position of God!"

Taixuan spoke, his tone cold.

"The so-called God is nothing but a slave of the Heavenly Dao!" Wang Bin said proudly: "The strong will never be slaves, and those who are slaves are not worthy of being strong!" Shoot and don't let me down! ”

"Haha, the monk should go against the sky, and if you go against the sky, you will definitely die!"

Tai Xuan sneered, urging the mana, and immediately the wheel of fate appeared above his head, the roulette wheel rotated, and the runes flashed, and the fate of all living beings flashed in it, up and down, the more powerful the monk, the more brilliant his evolutionary life, and the more blazing the breath.

"I deprive him of his longevity by the fate of fate!"

With a wave of his hand, Tai Xuan triggered the wheel of fate, and immediately a supreme law fluctuated, reducing its lifespan.

Immediately, Wang Bin felt that the lifespan on his body was rapidly depleting, and it seemed that in the blink of an eye, his lifespan would be exhausted, and he would fall into a desperate situation. This is the supreme law, just like being in a river, you have to get used to swimming.

And in a certain world, it is necessary to respond to the laws of the world.

Unless you leave this world, you will always be restricted, and you will be oppressed in various ways.

"Da Luo is eternal, endless and free, and his fate is nothing!"

Wang Bin's heart flickered, and he blessed the comprehension of the law of fate on his body, and immediately his body changed, and with the sense of Da Luo's leisure, his body became nothing, obviously living in this world, he could deduce the heavenly opportunity, but he couldn't calculate a trace.

This kind of physique, known as the Destiny Void Body, represents the one who has escaped, and represents the variables that are difficult for the Heavenly Dao to control.

Buzz!

Wang Bin stood still and smiled coldly, but his life span did not decrease a bit.

"In the name of fate, I will descend on the catastrophe!" Tai Xuan was urging the fate spell again, and immediately the boundless calamity came, enveloping Wang Bin's body. It's just that the endless calamity came, and Wang Bin didn't make a trace of action, and it seemed to be bland to the extreme.

Taixuan cast all kinds of fate spells again, and attacked, but the result did not hurt a trace of fur, and it was bland to the extreme.

"It's too weak!"

Wang Bin waved his right hand, and the Dugu in his hand flickered, turning into a streamer and slashing, slashing at Taixuan. Tai Xuan urged the martial soul, and immediately the wheel of fate flashed, and the magic communicated a supreme artifact, and immediately the endless power of fate was blessed.

Taixuan, who was originally sluggish and fell into the downwind, immediately seemed to have eaten hormones, and his cultivation was greatly improved, and his strength was constantly soaring.

Wang Bin's pupils shrank slightly, as if he had realized a hint of mystery.

The so-called Destiny Martial Soul is actually a projection of the Heavenly Dao's law of fate, which descended on the monk and appeared in front of the world in the form of the wheel of fate.

And at this moment, with the help of the Destiny Martial Spirit, Heavenly Dao blessed Taixuan with huge power to help in battle.

Kill, kill, kill!

Immediately, Taixuan's aura soared, and he attacked with a spell, which can be described as extremely fierce.

But it's still a little weak.

Kill, kill, kill!

Wang Bin also waved loneliness and slashed.

Ten moves later, Taixuan's corpse exploded, and another Heaven Rank master fell.

"Who else is going to fight! The one who dares to fight me! ”

Wang Bin asked proudly, urging his eyes, but his expression became solemn.

At this moment, the Heavenly Dao made a move, and the endless power of fate shrouded the monks present, and immediately the luck of the monks present changed violently, and the luck was violently consumed, turning into majestic power.

The monks present were shrouded by the power of fate, and the boundless calamity invaded their souls, and their minds were a little crazy, as if they had lost themselves.

There used to be many monks who were extremely shrewd, but when they met the protagonists of certain times, their IQ immediately continued to fall, and they often made mistakes that no fool would ever make.

The world called it a dizziness.

This is the terrible thing about the power of fate, affecting the monk's state of mind, making a certain state of mind continue to expand, IQ constantly falling, making some usually unbelievable mistakes, and doing a lot of things like the two fools.

At this moment, there were about eight thousand Heavenly Rank cultivators who had descended here.

But most of the monks just came to see the excitement, and they didn't have the intention of besieging him, after all, they sacrificed their lives for an illusory promise, which was too unworthy. In the same way, many monks besieged him, and after suffering a setback, most of them would leave, and rarely seldom stumbled to death.

However, at this moment, the Heavenly Dao was running with the power of fate, and the monks present immediately fell into madness, a little "dizzy", and their IQs continued to fall. Many monks will join the ranks of besieging him, fighting to the death and fighting to the end.

In the dark, the Heavenly Dao calculated the monks present; Only a few people can come to their senses and get away with it.

"Doom, doom!"

Wang Bin said silently in his heart: "The way of heaven is really calculating, and there is no blood in killing." With my hand, slaughter the monks present. All living beings are in their calculations, and many people fall into calculations, are calculated to death, and are still confused, not knowing the cause and effect! ”