Tang Quan doesn't see it that way now, Pangu and other avenue-level gods can only deduce to the Great Chaos World, and they can only sense the Great Hongmeng and the Great Void World at most, but there is no foundation left for Tang Quan. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Therefore, Tang Quan relied on every different encounter to realize, this is also the capital that only a body with the fusion of the heart of the universe has, he can feel the bond of fate on others, and he can also feel the strong will of each cultivator himself, but few people can resist the arrangement of fate with their will.

Luo Hu and Hongjun are the strongest in the flood wilderness, and they can't rebel against the influence of fate, only Tang Quan knows that the flood wilderness ignores fate, but the people he comes into contact with have their own fate, and he can only reverse everything at a critical moment.

It is easy to change the fate of ordinary people with abilities in the Marvel universe, but the stronger the power of the people, the more difficult it is to reverse, Tang Quan set up a blood guide on Suzaku's body, but it is impossible to be by Suzaku's side at any time, and if he hadn't rushed to Suzaku in time, Suzaku would have disappeared completely.

Knowing that the reversal power of his will is still very weak, Tang Quan can't feel the power of fate now, let alone pursue the origin of these things.

Knowing how to go ahead is better than having no goal, even if there are more basic laws of the world that he wants to comprehend in front of him, but he is at least hundreds of millions of times stronger than Hongjun Rahu, because he knows what the goal is and is not at the mercy of fate, and Hongjun and others will be arranged by the fate of the desolate world.

"Click......"

With a soft sound, Tang Quan's body was covered with battle armor, and he slowly buckled it with a dark golden mask and said:

"I don't care what your fate is, at least my future is not in anyone's hands."

Tang Quan's mask is a mechanical face with a smile, and the various formations on it can't see his breath clearly even if the spiritual power exceeds Tang Quan's by a hundred times, he moved his hands and opened and checked at the energy supply points in various places, and in each of these special dimensional spaces, a cosmic cube is installed as an energy supply, as long as Tang Quan needs it, the twelve cosmic cubes on his body can burst out with a continuous and stable strong energy support battle armor.

For hundreds of millions of years, Tang Quan has already completed the production method of the cosmic cube, and at the same time, he has found twelve large dimensional spaces with complete energy by using the method of overclocking to break down the dimension, thus obtaining these twelve cosmic cubes.

The Cosmic Cube is a powerful source of infinite energy, and it can even pop up as a weapon to detonate at a critical moment, which can also be regarded as a new hole card for Tang Quan.

In fact, if Tang Quan has a more powerful energy body in his hands, the sixty marbles are more powerful in the universe, but there are countless billions of lives in the marbles, if Tang Quan is not careful to turbulent the world and kill trillions of lives, then he will be no different from the era organization that chased and killed Yabo Nayan.

Sixty marble universes, Tang Quan temporarily sealed them all in his hands, these sixty universes have other cultivation systems in addition to science and technology, and he didn't pay too much attention to the development state of them.

If one day a life emerges inside that breaks through the cosmic wall, Tang Quan will tell the other party that he is not a creation god, and don't think that he can drill through the cosmic wall.

Wearing a battle armor, Tang Quan began to pay attention to the direction of the Magic Mountain, staying on the top of the mountain for several years, Tang Quan was almost motionless, but with a strong fluctuation when it appeared thirty million miles away from him, he rushed over with a shake of his body.

On the slopes of two mountains that were only a few miles apart, a man in black and a man in gray each stood on the top of a mountain, the man in black was the Demon Ancestor Rahu that Tang Quan had seen once, but the man in gray was a handsome young man with a clear skin.

"Hongjun...... I haven't seen it for hundreds of millions of years, today's battle of the Mandate of Heaven, you and I will have a person who will disappear, at this time the war of the flood is about to end, and the heaven and earth will be attached to Qingming, who is in charge of this heaven and earth, and see who can stand here today. ”

Luo Hu looked at the man in gray and said loudly, and the handsome young man laughed and said:

"Rahu, it's true, I haven't seen you for a long time, but it's a decisive battle to meet, that's the case, it's still about life and death."

Under the feet of Rahu, the twelve-grade black lotus of destruction was displayed, and the top of his head was shown the twelve-grade meritorious golden lotus, killing and harmony reflected each other, and good and evil were condensed on his face, giving people a strange feeling.

In Luo Hu's hands, although the god-killing spear soaked in the blood of the white tiger did not absorb the qi of Gengjin, it had the natural killing power of the white tiger, and it was even more flamboyant and domineering in the hands of Luo Hu.

Hongjun smiled faintly, and hung a three-legged gray tripod upside down above his head, and layers of gray aura blocked him, and a picture under his feet was wrapped in yin and yang qi and spinning endlessly, and a black flag with a sharp blade in his hand also pointed at Rahu.

The two did not fight directly, as they were infinitely close to the acquired saints, they did not fight, and if they moved, they would kill, and they would fight thousands of moves and then divide the winner.

As the two masters continued to condense their own energy, the huge momentum around them rolled up the energy tide and expanded, the earth began to crack, and the surrounding mountain peaks also began to collapse.

The western land was flooded under the momentum of the two masters gathered, the volcano erupted, and the earth shook, but for the sake of the destiny of heaven, both of them were focused on locking their opponents at the moment.

"Kill."

The two of them burst into tears at the same time when their momentum was condensed to the peak, and the god-killing spear in Luo Hu's hand stabbed forward directly, stabbing a hole in front of him, but the tip of the spear had already appeared in front of Hongjun.

"Poof......

Of course, Hongjun is not a weak chicken, the innate spirit treasure Qiankun Ding hanging upside down above his head, and the treasure Taiji diagram under his feet, the qi of yin and yang and the qi of Qiankun directly block the tip of the spear, the chaotic banner in his hand shook, and millions of chaotic sword qi pierced through the space like a torrential rain and rolled up the Rahu protected by the two lotus platforms.

On the one hand, the golden and black qi outside Rahu's body was swirling around to block the sword qi, and on the other hand, the yin and yang qi and the Qiankun qi resisted the tip of the spear, and the attacks of the two were unreserved, and the powerful shock wave continued to impact along the earth, and a gap of tens of trillions of miles of the earth was torn apart by wave after wave of impact.

In the chasm, the earth fire was churning, and the magma was surging, and when viewed from above, the western earth seemed to have cut a corner, and the blood-red river erupted and rolled endlessly.

"Click......

With a faint crisp sound, the twelve-rank merit golden lotus above Luo Hu's head cracked a gap, and tens of thousands of chaotic sword qi rushed into Luo Hu's body like a waterfall from the moment it was generated from the crack, and his eyes were stunned for a moment, and his eyes were directly shattered by the chaotic sword qi that came out, and the fragments of his internal organs crackled and fell into the magma of the rift.

One move, deciding success or failure, life and death, Luo Hu looked at the god-killing spear in his hand and the merit Jin Lian who slowly floated down, and laughed at Hongjun in front of him.