Fang Hong held the Book of Destiny in his hand, feeling the uncertain power of Destiny flowing inside. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info these powers of the Mandate of Heaven are all stolen from the real Mandate of Heaven in the past hundred years, the Book of Mandate of Heaven corrects the Mandate of Heaven, deflects history, and is stolen from the real Mandate of Heaven. This made Fang Hong can't help but speculate, if it continues like this, will there be a day when the real destiny will become weak because the power has been absorbed too much, and this book of the destiny of heaven will take the opportunity to replace it and turn it around for the true destiny.

If that day really comes, things will be terrifying, the destiny of heaven is in the hands of a group of mortals, if any of them are mad and want to destroy the world, it is estimated that this world can also be destroyed.

Fang Hong wanted to absorb the power of the Mandate of Heaven contained in this book, but in vain. All the powers of the Mandate of Heaven seemed to exist in the other world, making him untouchable at all.

"In that case, then I can only wait for the next time to reverse the destiny of heaven. Fang Hong looked at the words written on the last page, and thought about it in his heart.

As long as you can make things run according to what is written in the Book of Destiny, you can deflect the true destiny and steal a certain amount of destiny power. Since this was the case, Fang Hong decided that he would first instigate King Ning to rebel, and when he rebelled, the power of the Mandate of Heaven would come, and he could cut off his beard from that time.

"There's a lot to be done about this. Fang Hong felt that this idea was good, if it was done well, he could completely take the power of the Mandate of Heaven as his own.

After making up his mind, Fang Hong's mood was also much happier. "The Book of Destiny" has been snatched up by himself, and for himself, it can be regarded as one less confidant.

"Whew. Fang Hong's figure turned, detached from the scholar's body, and his divine body was suspended in mid-air. His thoughts were wrapped in water vapor, and he was about to leave, but when he looked down, he found that the monster called the djinn was half-crouching on the ground.

"Lux?" This kind of thing is almost extinct in today's era, and it seems that such a wrestler is probably the only one in the world.

There are many ways to train wrestlers, but each one is extremely complex. Some Taoist sects like to use metal and wood to carve into human shapes, supplemented by runic seals. Usually use incense to accumulate energy, and when you need it, you can take it out to fight at any time. Some Taoist sects use the body of a living person, select mortals with thick bones and strong muscles and bones, and teach each other advanced body refining methods since childhood, supplemented by medicinal materials and gold and jade to refine their bodies. When its body grows up, it pulls its consciousness away and carves a sigil on its body, making it a powerful living dead.

This kind of wrestler, because it is cultivated by living people, is a little more plastic, and if there are more resources to accumulate, it can become stronger.

"Is this a mountain movers?" Fang Hong approached the giant spirit, the patterns on his body, each one full of heavy and condensed taste, should be the rumored mountain mover.

There are also many types of wrestlers, including moving mountains, covering the sea, and surveying the sky. It is rumored that there are 100,000 Heaven Survey Warriors in Heavenly Court, each of which is extremely terrifying, and the combat power is comparable to that of five or six gods, uniting to form a battle array, and no force between heaven and earth is its opponent.

However, even if it was so powerful, it was destroyed overnight. This is also the destiny of heaven, and the destiny of heaven is difficult to disobey. Thinking of this, Fang Hong couldn't help but sigh a little.

He quickly abandoned these thoughts, and his divine body shook, turning into a wisp of green smoke, which penetrated between the mouth and nose of this wrestler, and instantly occupied the other party's sea of knowledge.

"Hum. This wrestler opened his eyes very abruptly, and in his eyes, endless essence light flashed, and every trace of pattern on his body seemed to have golden light to escape. The body, which had not been exposed at all, also became ferocious and violent.

"What a powerful force! Only this body can carry all my strength. The djinn suddenly spoke, and the sound of the urn sounded very strange. But the tone of his speech was exactly the same as Fang Hong's.

"Drink. Manipulating the body of the giant spirit, Fang Hong jumped forward, jumping straight up four or five zhang high. In mid-air, he directly kicked in the air and spun half a circle. At the moment when he was about to land, his body shrank, his arms were propped up on the ground, and he turned over several times before he stood there steadily.

"Okay, great, the strength is ten times that of my real body, and the speed is much faster than my real body. In his eyes, there was this joy that could not be hidden. He was very happy with the body. It is worthy of being a wrestler who is specially used for fighting, and this physical fitness can be described as perfect.

Fang Hong used to use the possession technique, and he always felt a little constrained, this was because the divine body was too strong, and those people's bodies couldn't withstand it at all. Once the force is too strong, I am afraid that before I kill the enemy, my body will explode first.

This wrestler's body is different, even if Fang Hong uses all his strength, this body is still at ease, and his current strength is far from reaching the limit that the other party can bear.

"Let's go. Fang Hong controlled the body of the giant spirit, grabbed Wang Ke with one hand, pinched the Book of Heavenly Destiny with the other, jumped out, and jumped out seven or eight feet away. The bouncing power of this wrestler is also amazing, which also makes Fang Hong even more satisfied.

"Boom. At the beginning, Fang Hong's control was not very skillful, causing the wrestler to step on the ground, just like the earth dragon turned over, shaking the earth and making a sound.

But it didn't take long for him to become more familiar with the body, and the movement between walks became smaller and smaller, and at the end of the day, there was almost no sound. If it weren't for the fact that such a big body was too conspicuous, Fang Hong decided to run all the way back.

From Hebei to Shanxi, the road is long, even if you choose a small road to walk, it is easy to be discovered, and it will delay the speed. Therefore, after Fang Hong encountered a river, he jumped directly into the river, and with the help of the power of the river, he went all the way to Shanxi.

With the help of the river, the speed was fast, and it only took him one afternoon to rush to the vicinity of Taiyuan City. After returning to Taiyuan City, Fang Hong gave Yang Jingye a sum of money and asked him to find someone to build a sarcophagus. But there is a requirement, this coffin must be at least as long as one zhang and a half feet long, and nine feet wide.

With such a length and width, it is almost enough to catch up with a small room, Yang Jingye's heart is a little dumbfounded, and he doesn't know what Fang Hong is going to do.

However, he was already accustomed to Fang Hong's mysteries, and he didn't ask too much, so he took the money and went to do things. However, he thought it was a simple thing, but it was a bit troublesome to do.

People who make coffins are basically wooden coffins, which are made of stone. However, some princes and princes buried their coffins in stone, but there were few people who did it after all, and no one could be found in the entire Taiyuan City.

There was no way, Yang Jingye finally had to find someone to do stone carving, and let the family use stone to chisel a coffin out, and then the task was completed.