Chapter 1203: Measuring Fate

Yes, there must be something wrong!

I can't say it, but the feeling of extreme danger haunts me and I can't shake it off.

I calmed my face and shouted, "Yu Yu, Peach Blossom City Lord, do it, kill the previous life first." When our cultivation disappears, so does he. ”

Shuang'er: "Yes, he didn't cultivate either. There are many of us, and one person stabs him with a sword, which is enough to make him die and not die again. ”

In his previous life, he sneered: "You want to kill me? Come on! Hahaha...... Come on, if I hide, I'll be garbage! ”

No one paid any attention to him.

There is no magic weapon, no cultivation, and the number of people, we also occupy an absolute advantage.

However, just as we were about to do it, the door of fate suddenly opened.

The brilliance is dazzling, and the stinger cannot open his eyes.

In the gate of fate, two figures walked out.

In the light, we couldn't see who these two figures were.

But the majestic voice has already sounded: "Who dares to do it in front of the gate of fate?" ”

My eyes widened suddenly.

No one can understand my mood at this moment, shocked, surprised, happy, confused......

This voice is all too familiar.

Countless midnight dreams, haunted by dreams.

The door of fate closed again, the light slowly disappeared, and the two figures appeared in front of us.

There is no body, it is not a soul, it does not belong to the power of divine consciousness, it is completely an illusion projected by the power of fate.

However, just like these two phantoms, the coercion on their bodies is unimaginably strong.

Yu Yu exclaimed: "Venerable Against the Heavens! A phantom that actually has the strength of the Venerable Against the Heavens? ”

The Peach Blossom City Lord, Ye Qingcheng, but in unison, exclaimed: "Yu Han! Rain cute! ”

That's right......

Jiang Yuhan, Jiang Yumeng.

These two phantoms of fate turned out to be Jiang Yuhan and Jiang Yumeng.

Of course, their strength is definitely not comparable to Jiang Yuhan and Jiang Yumeng. The aura and temperament on his body, high above, above the heavens, his eyes are swirling, looking at all beings, that arrogance is by no means comparable to Jiang Yumeng and Jiang Yuhan.

However, the facial features, height, and body shape are simply carved out of a mold.

How can there be such a coincidence in this world?

These two women, looking businesslike and cold, frowned and snorted coldly: "What kind of rain and cold rain?" In the face of the messenger of fate, do you dare to shout? Who is the Yellow Spring of the Xuanming World? ”

In the previous life, he immediately slapped his horse and stepped forward: "Huangquan of the Xuanming World, see the two envoys." ”

Jiang Yuhan: "Very good, you have made an exchange with fate, do your thing." ”

In my previous life, I was stunned: "Lord Messenger, at the beginning, I made an exchange with fate, and fate promised to fulfill one of my wishes, and my wish was to reverse reincarnation and exchange it with Huangquan in the next life." ”

Jiang Yumeng's face sank: "Are you blaming fate for going back on your word?" ”

Past life: "Where, where...... I ......"

Jiang Yumeng: "Hmph! The hearts and mouths are different, fate is to go back on its word, fate is ruthless and unrighteous, fate can also be just, fate is ill-fated, no matter what, you are not qualified to evaluate. It doesn't matter if you evaluate, you can't change your fate at all. Today, given a chance to reverse reincarnation, what more could you want? Take it, the brand of fate has helped you unravel, and the power of fate in it is enough for you to change your life. ”

In his previous life, he knelt on the ground with a puff and said in surprise: "Thank you, two Messengers of Destiny!" ”

A ball of light slowly floated to the side of his previous life, and suddenly, it penetrated into his palm, leaving a mark in his palm.

Brand of Fate!

Unlike the singer, the seal of the singer's fate is sealed and needs to be unraveled.

And the previous life has been unraveled.

He sat cross-legged, the power of fate slowly rising out of his palm, turning into a chaotic mist, and wrapping himself tightly inside.

What he does, no one can see.

But there is no doubt that it must be reversing the reincarnation of me and him.

The most hateful thing is that I can't stop it.

In front of the two messengers of fate, although they regard their previous lives as ants, no matter what, the previous lives and fate have been exchanged, and the messengers of fate are biased in favor of the previous life.

All the girls had ugly faces, and they did not have the slightest joy at seeing the gate of fate.

Ge Ji frowned and muttered, "How can there be a messenger of fate?" The Gate of Destiny I saw was not like this...... How so? ”

Jiang Yuhan: "Hmph! The advent of the messenger of fate is your great blessing and creation. You are fortunate enough to see the Gate of Destiny, which is already the fate of ten thousand tribulations, and if you can meet us, you must at least cultivate a million tribulations. ”

Jiang Yumeng: "You have the imprint of fate, you have seen the gate of fate once?" What is your name? ”

The singer replied in a proper manner: "Under the singer!" ”

"Singer?!"

Jiang Yuhan and Jiang Yumeng spoke in unison, and their tones were a little shocked and incredible.

The two glanced at each other, and Jiang Yuhan asked with a solemn face: "You are the singer who saw the future of the universe through the gate of fate?" ”

Singer: "It's down there." ”

Jiang Yuhan glanced at Jiang Yumeng.

Extremely arrogant, no one looked at the messenger of fate, Jiang Yumeng actually made a gesture of invitation to the singer, and her tone was also a lot more intimate: "Sister come with me." ”

The singer looked at me.

I nodded.

Obviously, Jiang Yumeng has no bad intentions towards her.

If the two messengers of fate want to kill us, they don't need to be so complicated.

The singer followed Jiang Yumeng and left.

He had just taken two steps when he turned around, and his figure had disappeared.

Ye Tingcheng asked: "Yuhan...... Uh, Lord Messenger, I don't know where I took my singer sister? ”

Jiang Yuhan: "Hmph! Just take care of yourself. She is destined to receive much more benefits at the gate of fate than you do. Come on...... I'm busy, you each go forward, towards the gate of fate, find your place, and the gate of fate will open for you. ”

Yu Yu, the lord of Peach Blossom City......

All the girls stood still, looking at each other.

I nodded and said, "If you come, you will be safe, she wants to kill us, there is no need to bother so much, listen to her." ”

Yu took the lead and walked forward slowly.

One step, two steps, three steps...... Thirty steps...... Fifty steps...... One hundred and twenty-eight steps, the figure suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Yuhan's eyes lit up suddenly, but he didn't say anything.

The Peach Blossom City Lord was second, walked one hundred and thirty-two steps, and disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Yuhan squinted his eyes, and his eyes began to be a little shocked.

The young phoenix was third, walked one hundred and ninety steps, and disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Yuhan couldn't help but speak, muttering to himself: "When did fate become so easy to measure?" ”

Ye Chengcheng walked the fourth, ninety-three steps, and his figure disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Yuhan pointed out: "You...... You...... The two of you together. ”

She refers to elven princesses and shepherds.

The two of them walked forward together, a hundred steps, a full hundred steps. The figures of the two people disappeared together.

Jiang Yuhan pointed to the little white snake again, Shuang'er and Feng Weimu: "You three, don't ink!" ”

One step, two steps!

Shuang'er's figure suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Yuhan's pupils shrank sharply, his eyes burned, and his body suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The singer just now took three steps and disappeared.

Shuang'er only took two steps. Less than the singer.

(End of chapter)