Chapter 1002: Little Destiny
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More than a dozen people walked towards the king's tombstone, and one of the leaders was named Zhou Ting.
He is a well-known master in the Yanluo Kingdom, although he was also regarded as a Tianjiao of Creation in the past, but his creation of more than 100 natural colored spirits is not enough in front of the four major families and seven major sects who have a dazzling creation of Tianjiao.
Even so, Zhou Ting's existence still no one dares to provoke.
Because he is the descendant of the famous black-hearted old man Zhou Taihe.
The current black-hearted lord can be said to cover the sky with one hand in the territory of Yanluo Kingdom, and even the four major families and seven major sects are afraid of three points, who would dare to provoke his descendants.
Therefore.
Although many people can't get used to Zhou Ting's arrogance, they can only be unaccustomed to it, and no one dares to really tear their faces and fight him head-on, for fear of offending the black-hearted man behind him.
However.
And that's just the past.
Today's Zhou Ting is no longer what it used to be.
If everyone was afraid of the black-hearted master behind him before.
So now, what really makes everyone jealous is his strength.
Because Zhou Ting grabbed a breath of destiny when the mandate of heaven came nine years ago, in other words, he is now a veritable person of the little destiny.
The Great Mandate of Heaven, as everyone knows, refers to the true Mandate of Heaven, a God-given Mandate.
As for the Little Mandate of Heaven, although it is only the breath of Destiny, not the real Mandate of Heaven, it is enough to make many Great Creation Heavenly Beings unreachable.
Don't underestimate a small breath of destiny, if it is integrated into itself, it is comparable to any kind of extraordinary creation, the soul, the body, the dantian purple mansion, the meridians, muscles and bones will undergo qualitative changes, and the strength will increase several times.
This is indeed the case.
This week, he can only be regarded as a second-rate Tianjiao at best, and he usually bullies and bullies the Faxiang Dazun, but when he meets an earth immortal, even if it is just a pseudo-earth immortal in the ancient era, he can't beat it.
Since he got a breath of destiny nine years ago and integrated into himself, the whole person has been completely reborn, his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and his strength has increased several times.
The Ancient Earth Immortals are already powerful beings.
The Chixiao people of the ancient earth immortals, with the bloody dragon elephant, are even more terrifying, even Li Juncai, Lan Xingyu, Qiao Yu, and even Haoyang, the great creation of the ancient heavens, are afraid of the Chixiao people who have cultivated the earth immortals.
And now, the Chixiao people who are cultivated by the Earth Immortals are not Zhou Ting's opponents at all.
It is conceivable how terrible Zhou Ting's strength should be.
Although none of them had seen it with their own eyes, they all believed that it was true, because both the Taiji Sect and the Nandou Sect had people with a small destiny, and they all knew how magical the Breath of Heaven was.
It was Destiny's Breath after all.
What is Destiny?
After all, it is a fate given by God, even if it is just a dying beggar, it can become an immortal, and it is not impossible to become a world hegemon in three or five days, and it is not difficult to have a breath of destiny to be reborn.
There is a road that is thirty years east of the river and thirty years west of the river.
In this era when creation is so crazy, no one should look down on anyone, and no one knows when anyone's creation will come.
Such as this week.
No one could have imagined that back then, a gentleman who didn't learn or knew how to do it would be able to get the breath of destiny and become an admirable little destiny person.
"Hehe, there are quite a few people. β
Zhou Ting was dressed in brocade clothes and jade clothes, walked slowly, with one hand behind him, the other hand in front, playing with a little black snake with some evil spirit, his eyes swept over Haoyang, Lan Xingyu, Li Juncai, Qiao Yu and others, and said with a smile: "A few people are really good Yaxing, there are still more than a month before the temple fair, and you have begun to join in the fun in the cemetery." β
"I said Zhou Ting, what are you doing here!"
Because of the antagonistic relationship between the Black Buddha and the Black Heart Lord, and because the Black Heart Lord took more than 50 deficit heads to defect to the Immortal Dynasty, Haoyang has always been unaccustomed to betraying these people who betrayed the deficit heads, especially this Zhou Ting, in the early years, he bullied the disciples of the Black Buddha Lord's side of the deficit head rudder, and among the many Tianjiao who injured the old man three years ago, Zhou Ting was one of the masterminds.
"What is this son doing here, what does it have to do with you!"
Haoyang can't get used to Zhou Ting, and Zhou Ting can't get used to Haoyang, he used to be more or less afraid of Haoyang, as for now, after integrating into the Breath of Destiny, he naturally won't put Haoyang in his eyes.
"This is the king's tombstone, and I am the man with a deficit, and now a traitor with a deficit head stands under the king's tombstone, and you say that it has nothing to do with me. β
Haoyang is not afraid of Zhou Ting, don't say that Zhou Ting is just a person with a small destiny, even if it is a great destiny, he is still not afraid.
It's not that he has absolute self-confidence to beat Zhou Ting.
To be honest, he didn't know how strong Zhou Ting, who had integrated into the Breath of Destiny, was strong, but that didn't mean he would be afraid.
"Hmph, I warn you Haoyang, it's best to be polite when talking to this son in the future, if not, don't blame me for being unkind to you!"
In the past, Zhou Ting was just a second-rate Tianjiao who dared to be arrogant in the Yanluo country, but now he has become a person of the little destiny, and he is naturally rampant, he snorted coldly with disdain: "What king is not a king, the ancient wolf is nothing more than luck, don't say that today this son is standing under his tombstone, today is to cut off his tombstone, so what!"
"Yo-heh. β
Haoyang was still sitting on the ground carrying the wine jar, and sneered: "If you get a small mandate of heaven, you will be inflated like this, if you get a great mandate of heaven, you will not deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, and dare to cut off the king's tombstone?"
"Do you think this son doesn't dare?"
Zhou Ting was about to make a move, but the blue and white elders and others who were at the helm of Meishan on the opposite side immediately rushed over, and Haoyang also stood up in an instant, and the brilliance of Zhou's body burned like a flame, his eyes showed a fierce light, staring at Zhou Ting.
Zhou Ting didn't make a move, but smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, this son is just talking, no matter how you say that Gu Tianwolf is also the Chixiao Sect Master that my grandfather followed back then, how could I do such a rebellious thing, so well, I won't cut off Gu Tianwolf's tombstone, at least not today." As soon as the words changed, he stared at Haoyang again, and said meaningfully: "However, it's only today, as for this year's temple fair, this son can't guarantee it, and then, if you want to see it, this son will definitely not mind cutting off the tombstone of the ancient wolf to show you." β
"Oh, yes? Then I'll wait and see if you have the guts!"