The vastness of the universe has created countless miracles.

The infinite universe has infinite possibilities, and there are also countless intelligent lifeforms, which have derived countless forms of evolutionary civilization.

From the moment all life is born, there is an imprint of life and death, which is applied to every life, which is the supreme principle of the cycle of fate, life and death, and all things are the same; intelligent beings naturally pursue strength and want to transcend life and death, so thousands of kinds of cultivation methods have been derived. To sum up, they are all looking for a way beyond the reincarnation of the universe.

Those who succeed are gods, immortal and immortal.

Fang Di stood in the cabin, looking through the window lattice, looking at the far-reaching and vast space.

The night cicada did not have the reserve that a beautiful woman should have, and sat lazily in the main cabin of this ship that was forcibly seized with an energy crystal, and took out one fresh fruit after another in his hand as if he were juggling, and sent it to his small mouth.

At this time, it has been several days since the two of them left the bandit's den. They were marching through the dark and empty space, approaching the mysterious star field that the two dogs had said, docking at the Mother of Life.

"It seems that we are lucky, these days have been smooth, neither have we encountered the Shadow Clan's star field patrol team, nor have the Dark Saintess and others chased after us. ”

The sound of the cicadas is light, like wind chimes in the breeze.

She thought for a moment and said, "This ship is really good, it is actually made of primeval blood wood, this kind of wood is not inferior to rare metals, and it is said that it needs to be watered with divine blood to grow." The most precious thing is that the items that are sacrificed with blood wood, once damaged, still have the ability to grow and recover on their own. Hehe, the true value of our one energy crystal. ”

The cicada chirped, "At that time, the old man succumbed to your obscenity. But the first thing to take out was not this bloodwood boat, Fang Di, how did you find out that he had a bloodwood boat? That old man was finally forced by you to take out the bloodwood boat, obviously distressed to the extreme, I think he has a posture of turning his face. Hey, it's a pity that we didn't fight in the end. ”

The cicada sighed and couldn't fight. A face of regret, afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

The ship that Fang Di and the two of them are riding on now is indeed extremely extraordinary, with a shape as sharp as a blood-colored long knife, with a six-story cabin on it, and its interior is decorated with classical beauty. There are also six-sided blood sails in the front and rear of the whole ship, which are engraved with dense space-time spells, and if the six-sided blood sails are raised, the speed is incredible. Chase light and electricity.

This ship was originally the flesh and soul of the sixth-order old man in the bandit's nest.

A few days ago, in the bandit's den, the old man weighed the pros and cons, and felt that he had no certainty of defeating Fang Di, coupled with his own pampering for many years, he had already lost the courage to fight for his life, and finally could only choose to compromise and 'sell' the ship to Fang Di.

At that time, the old man flipped his palm lightly. A dark metal ship floated out of his storage space. In the old man's hand, it was quickly enlarged to a length of three feet: "Recite the mantra and untie the space of the ship, and it will grow to the size of a hundred zhang." ”

After the old man finished speaking, he threw the ship to Fang Di with a pale face.

How did he know that Fang Di didn't even look at the ship, and threw it back with his backhand: "Don't want this one, change it." ”

The old man said in a fierce voice: "Don't push people too much. ”

Fang Di didn't give the old man the steps at all. said bluntly: "It's just too forceful, and the hemp slips to change ships." Otherwise, your life will be gone, and you hide good things and refuse to take them out. ”

The night cicada burst out laughing, and hurriedly covered her mouth and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't hold back." You go on. Just because I didn't laugh. ”

The old man's face became more and more embarrassed, and after a deep groan, he suppressed the anger in his heart, and sure enough, he changed to another one. In his hand, a dark yellow miniature building boat appeared, the whole body was chaotic, and the aura was clumsy and noble, like a divine dragon swaying in the void.

The old man said with a cold face: "This is a treasure ship that I have treasured for many years, called Xuanhuang Tianlou, which can transform a kind of Xuanhuang gas from the body of the ship, derive from Jackie Chan, travel clouds and rain, attack and defend, indestructible, nothing can be broken, this ship is worth tens of millions of fourth-order energy crystals." ”

The old man tried his best to introduce, but unfortunately Fang Di only glanced at the Xuanhuang Tianlou, and Shi Shiran said again: "Another one." ”

The old man's eyes were fierce, and he said with a tough attitude: "If you are aggressive, the old man will only be dead." I only have these two ships, and you can choose one of them, which is the limit of my tolerance. ”

Fang Kui Lei couldn't move, and said unhurriedly: "Then you have a dead fish, or you can quickly change it." ”

The old man snorted loudly, and a punch was struck, shaking the void.

It's a pity that his punch didn't hit Fang Di directly, but hit the ground with a punch.

The small square where Fang Di and the others were living was unexpectedly sunk more than ten zhang deep by the silent blow of this punch, and at the same time, a strong force rushed and spread, shattering the void into cracks, dense as spider webs.

This shows how amazing the power of this punch is, enough to open the mountains and the ground.

However, when the fluctuation of this punch subsided, the old man's eyes could not hide his astonishment, but although the entire square had sunk ten zhang deep, the place where Fang Di and the night cicada were located was not affected, and a large piece of ground remained as it was, without the slightest sign of sinking.

Fang Di and Ye Cicada looked calm, standing side by side in the only position in the entire square that did not sink, looking at the old man condescendingly.

"From. ”

Fang Di snorted lightly, and a wonderful scene appeared.

The sunken ground was like a rising tide of the sea, rising slowly, as if it was slow and fast, and in a blink of an eye it returned to its original state. Even the old man punched down, and the cracked stone slabs on the ground, some small cracks were re-healed, restored to integrity, and there was no damage at all.

In a trance, this square was like going back in time, returning to the appearance before the old man punched, and the lines were not bad.

This scene is much more difficult than the old man's anger and demonstration-like punch, which made the ground sink too much.

Fang Di revealed this magic power to trace back to the source, and the magic ability involved in all aspects was unfathomable. The enchanting woman who came out with the old man wanted to make a move before, but after being forced to retreat by the armor of the underworld, she retreated behind the old man with a calm face, still unwilling, but at this time, when she saw Fang Di's magic power, it was difficult to suppress the horror in her eyes. Almost lost his voice and whispered.

Fang Di said step by step: "My patience is limited, hurry up and change ships." To tell you the truth, if it weren't for the fear that you would die, the storage space would have been closed, and it would have been troublesome to crack it up to retrieve things, and you'd be properly dead by now. ”

The old man's eyes were gloomy. snorted coldly, but did not open his mouth to refute, the blood in his hand flashed, and only then did he take out the last treasured ship.

What the result was, it goes without saying that Fang Di not only 'sold' the bloodwood ship, but also let the old man have more than ten subordinates for nothing, acting as the crew of the bloodwood ship and controlling the bloodwood ship. The group immediately set off and broke through the air.

Time comes back to the present.

Fang Di stood in the sixth-story cabin of the bloodwood ship with his hands in his hands, looking out into the far-reaching space.

The night cicada was bored and said: "Fang Di, your cat is so good to eat, the big fat man took it to my orchard, and it only took three days to eat my four fruit trees." My fruit trees bear spiritual fruit. It's also a waste. ”

Fang Di looked back at the night cicada and said, "You have a lot of money, do you still care about this thing?"

The expression of the night cicada is vivid. Make a pretty look that is not angry and say, "What you said is light." Then he asked, "When will we be able to reach the mysterious star field where the Mother of Life docks?"

Fang Di said: "It won't take much time. Let's discuss first, in case something happens at that time, how to cooperate. ”

――――

When Fang Di and the Night Cicada were driving the bloodwood ship, far away in the chaotic and chaotic time and space, there was a place of silence on the back side of the Dark Star, the base camp of the Shadow Clan.

Darkness has shrouded it for eternity. In the middle of the ocean-deep darkness floats an ancient and majestic temple.

At this time, the demon marshal left the demon palace and came to this temple in person.

His severed arm by Ji Yao has recovered intact, and there are no traces of disability. Faintly. The aura of the demon commander has become more powerful, and there is a monstrous momentum that dominates the universe.

"Demon Shuai, you use Ji Yao's sword to cut off your arm, and solve the great secret of the sword path of the immortal land, and in turn push your own body to advance, and take a step forward at the level of an eighth-order demigod, which is gratifying. When are you going to do it, and then invite Ji Yao to shake the immortal land?"

After the arrival of the demon commander, an old voice sounded in the temple, which had been filled with darkness for hundreds of millions of years.

The sound of the voice will inexplicably arouse a sense of obedience and awe, and it also contains an indescribable power, the sound of the voice sounds, as if it is telling the truth, and no one can disobey or change the slightest.

If a cultivator above the seventh order hears this voice, he must be shocked and frightened, just because this phenomenon of relying on sound can affect the flow of rules, it means that the cultivation of the speaker has reached a level comparable to that of gods and demons.

In other words, there is likely to be a real god in the depths of this temple!

Facing the darkness in front of him, the demon marshal said in an unprecedentedly humble tone: "Ben Shuai came here to tell the Holy Master that I will go to the immortal land again soon. This time, Ben Shuai will definitely give Na Ji Yao a profound memory and detain her as my slave girl. ”

No one in the darkness responded to the Marshal's rhetoric.

The demon marshal didn't think it was angry, and continued: "Ben Shuai also wants to ask, the holy master said last time that in this side of the universe, there are some people who can rely on continuous efforts to influence the luck and gradually become the so-called luck people in this side of the universe. And once luck is added, such a person will have the natural instinct to seek good fortune and avoid evil, and it is extremely difficult to kill. At present, we have found that in this side of the universe, the progress is rapid, affecting the qi luck to increase the body, and the people who are accumulating more and more, such as that Fang Di, the East Mountain and the like, the last time the Holy Master said that he would take action to reduce their qi luck, what is happening now?"

The demon marshal's voice fell, and a tall shadow faintly appeared in the depths of this temple that possessed the most source of dark power in the world.

In front of the Demon Shuai, there was an extra face of nine feet and nine feet in size out of thin air, floating in the air, like a still lake, and like a strange object of an ancient mirror.

The surface of this strange thing is smooth, dark and deep like the void of the universe, and its inner light is dotted, as if it contains thousands of stars.

The brightness of many stars varies, from dazzling to faint and inconspicuous.

The old and wise voice in the hall rose again, and said eloquently: "This starry air luck lake is derived from me with divine magic, and every bit of star light in it represents the fortune of a person in this universe who has been involved in luck through his own efforts. The theory of luck involves the operation of the universe of birth and death, which is very mysterious.

Only the person who has his own luck can affect the strength of his own luck, weakening or increasing it.

For example, if someone is brave and diligent, and makes breakthroughs one after another, then he can naturally increase the connection between his body and this side of the universe, so that his body's luck will increase, and he will be able to cooperate with heaven and earth, like the sun in the sky, which cannot be matched.

On the other hand, if a person with good luck suffers some kind of blow, gives birth to a decadent heart, and does not want to forge ahead, his qi will gradually decline.

Therefore, the strength of the qi number has always been closely related to the efforts of one's own body, and it is difficult for outsiders to meddle in the strength of a person's qi number. If I make a move, I can only suppress the qi of the target person, not the direct reduction of what you said. At this time, in the starry air transport lake in front of you, there is a star that is reflected, the light is flickering and dimming, and it is very unstable, which represents what you are talking about. Just like what I promised you last time, his qi has been suppressed by me, and like a leaf obstruction, he can no longer sense the trap and killing machine against him.

As long as he doesn't leave my shadow area for a day, his luck will be suppressed by me for a day, and this is the best time to kill him. I've got one of my guards to take his life. ”

――――

Time flies, and days pass in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Fang Di was riding a bloodwood boat, and he had reached the edge of a mysterious and cold space

PS: Hungry for monthly passes and recommendations, please, please, thank you!!! (To be continued.) )