And just when Fang Hong cut off the lock, the Boundary Destroying Cannon had already blasted out, forcibly colliding with the thunder between heaven and earth. And the Mandate of Heaven seemed to be extremely jealous of the means of crossing the ancient raft, that thunder was almost condensed into substance, if the Mandate of Heaven used this level of thunder at the beginning, it was estimated that Fang Hong would be wiped out in an instant.

"Boom. The two collided most violently, and an invisible shockwave spread out in all directions. Fang Hong held high the green lantern of fate, fixed his divine body, no matter how violent the outside forces were, but they couldn't hurt him at all.

The rest of the people present were different, all the palace maids and eunuchs in the entire Xiyuan felt confused, and then they passed out. And Zhu Houxi, who had been suppressing the dragon qi, was also instantly distracted at this moment, and subconsciously wanted to release all his strength to resist the impact.

But when it came, he still gritted his teeth and held back, because once he released his power, he would be completely abandoned by the dragon qi, and he, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, would not be able to sit down.

"Let's go!" After fighting with the Mandate of Heaven, the Raft forcibly broke the blockade of the Mandate of Heaven and headed towards the depths of the void. If they continue to consume, they are definitely not the opponents of Destiny. However, before leaving, the raft still did not forget to take the imprints of those gods with him.

"You want to run? You just wanted to kill me together, and the account hasn't been settled yet. Fang Hong's eyes were quick, and when he saw that the ancient raft was about to run away, the strength of his whole body immediately exploded, and he turned into a knife and slashed down. The imprint of the gods that was originally absorbed by the ancient raft of Du Er, but at this moment, nearly half of them were cut off from the ancient raft by Fang Hongsheng.

"Damn!" a shout of anger erupted from the raft, but they didn't care about this at the moment, they finally broke the blockade of the Mandate of Heaven, and if they delayed any longer, they would probably bury everyone here.

Therefore, the man in the raft shouted angrily, but still fled quickly.

And Fang Hong had covered his body with the power of the Mandate of Heaven early, and when the Mandate of Heaven had focused most of his attention on the ancient raft, he quickly slipped away.

......

Somewhere deep in the void, so deep that even the Mandate of Heaven could not be reached. A tattered wooden ship, resting there quietly.

And Zhu Houxi is sitting in the West Garden, communicating here with spirit.

"That Fang Hong has reached the point where he has to be killed, he has repeatedly destroyed our good deeds, and has also taken away more than fifty divine soul imprints, and our losses are extremely heavy. "The inside of the raft is not like a ship's cabin, but a vast world. The inside is refined by the former Heavenly Realm, although it is not as vast as the Heavenly Realm, but it is also much larger than the territory of the Ming Dynasty.

The one who spoke was a man wearing a crown and a golden robe, and on top of the costume, all kinds of mysterious words were embroidered, as if all kinds of laws of heaven and earth were criticized on his body.

"I don't think it's in a hurry to kill Fang Hong, as long as we can replace the mandate of heaven with our own lives, the rules of heaven and earth are controlled by us, and killing Fang Hong is only in the palm of our hands. On the contrary, if we fight Fang Hong to the death at this moment, we will consume the strength in vain, how can we compete with the Mandate of Heaven at that time?" In the crowd, a graceful woman, wearing a purple robe and covered with star patterns, said in opposition after hearing this.

"Grandma Dou is right, and there is not much time left for us. After the previous battle, most of the strength we had accumulated over the past twenty years had been destroyed, and if it dragged on any longer, everyone would be doomed. This time, it was a man covered in thunder, and he spoke in an urn.

Although they tried to make Zhu Houyu reincarnate as a human and become the emperor, this is not without drawbacks, that is, Zhu Houxi's physical body cannot exist in the world for a long time, they estimate that they can stay in the world for fifty or sixty years, and if it is too long, it will collapse.

Otherwise, with Zhu Houxi's current martial arts cultivation, it would not be a problem to live for two or three hundred years, they could completely boil frogs in warm water and slowly devour the national fortunes of the Ming Dynasty.

As soon as these words came out, all the gods were silent, and at the same time, they were even more resentful of Fang Hong in their hearts. Originally, according to the plan, they only needed to be reincarnated in a hundred days, and at that time, they would be able to move forward and retreat from their hearts, and they would not need to be trapped in the ancient raft like they are now, and there would be more room for maneuver.

"It's too late, so in the next few days, we need to devour the luck of the Ming Dynasty as quickly as possible, so as to establish our own system and replace the Mandate of Heaven!"

With the minds of these gods, they should always be safe, but now that the situation has become so sinister, and it seems to be so lukewarm, there will never be a chance to defeat the Mandate of Heaven.

The discussion was in full swing here, but Fang Hong had already returned to the Tower of Babel, and with a wave of his sleeve, fifty-three light clusters floated in mid-air.

In order to be reborn, the gods turned their will, along with their bodies, into spiritual imprints, like a seed. When you absorb enough power, you will be able to reincarnate as a human being.

Fang Hong's eyes turned a few times, and his spirit stretched in all directions, enveloping a radius of hundreds of miles. Just a matter of breathing, within hundreds of miles, dozens of creatures of different species rolled over and placed them in a valley not far from Tongtian City.

All of these creatures have one thing in common: they are all females and are very strong.

"Someone. Fang Hong shouted outside, and then a servant quickly walked up and saluted him.

"Prepare these things for me. Fang Hong quickly wrote a prescription and handed it to the servant. The servant did not dare to slack off, and quickly went down to prepare.

"Don't you want to be reincarnated? Then I'll help you. Fang Hong's eyes showed a sneer, and then he opened his mouth and swallowed these light clusters into his stomach. To be precise, it is swallowed into the inner world. These spiritual imprints are too fragile to be exposed for a long time, otherwise accidents can easily occur.

After giving the order, Fang Hong's face showed a hint of gloom, he seemed to have glimpsed a little secret of the Mandate of Heaven today, it was impossible to rebel against the Mandate of Heaven, only replacing the Mandate of Heaven was the right way. Once the Mandate of Heaven has been replaced, it can replace the existing rules with its own.

But what Fang Hong was more worried about was another, instead of the Mandate of Heaven, could the consciousness of itself still exist? The more perfect the law, the more stable it became, and it was impossible for everything in heaven and earth to operate according to your will. What Fang Hong is afraid of is that even if he replaces the Mandate of Heaven one day, then he will not have his own thinking, so what is the point of replacing the Mandate of Heaven?