Chapter 368: Fate Deviates

It is worth mentioning that although the power of cause and effect obtained by the prayer of the Divine Desolate creatures is similar to the power of belief that guided Fang He in the original place of the Divine Desolate Origin, they are not of the same type.

Faith can be regarded as a condensation of faith and the sustenance of the faith of all beings. The power of cause and effect obtained by prayer is the key to the formation of this cohesion or place of sustenance.

If we think of clothes as avenues, then faith is the fabric from which the clothes are made, and cause and effect are the raw materials from which the cloth is made.

The battle of the sky dome continues, although it is still not visible, but it is no longer as fierce as before, as the statue said, today's Tianmo is no longer the original Tianmo, even if the bloodline is awakened, the strength has not been fully recovered.

No, as soon as Fang He had finished absorbing the particles mixed with the power of cause and effect, the little wolf's huge body fell from the sky, covered in blood, and his breath was so weak that it was like a dead silence.

However, it is not dead, and it will not die, otherwise, the powerful people who defeated it at the beginning would not have banished it to this closed world where the gods and desolate creatures claimed to be the land of divine ruins.

Seeing the tragic condition of the little wolf, Fang He hurriedly gathered his strength to hold it up.

But at the moment when he caught the little wolf, two figures fell out of the air again.

If you take a closer look, it turns out to be Yun Zi and Nan Liyue!

Moreover, their aura was thinner than that of the little wolf, and the avenue they had cultivated was also dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye, eventually forming a colorful light.

They went to help, but they ended up like this. @*~~

At this moment, Fang He was almost about to collapse, and after receiving the little wolf into the Void Spirit Ring, he gently picked up the second daughter.

Feeling the warmth of Fang He's embrace, Nan Liyue showed a smile that amazed the world as if she had returned to the light, but there was clearly apology in this smile.

"Fang... Fang He, I'm sorry, I... I... I can't... Go on... I'm with you......"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Nan Liyue's body instantly turn into a speck of dust, and just like that, she drifted away from Fang He's hands, and as for her spiritual heart, it had already been destroyed by the statue.

It was precisely because of the collapse of her spiritual heart that Nan Liyue returned from the immortal spirit to mortal dust, and finally returned to the Divine Desolation in Fang He's arms.

At the same time, Yun Zi's body also began to split due to a strong beam of light in his body, although he had not experienced it personally, Fang He could feel the extreme pain brought by this process.

However, Yun Zi's face did not show the slightest pain, but a look of relief, especially when the person in her mind began to overlap with Fang He, this expression of relief appeared with a satisfied smile......

Nan Liyue died, and Yun Zi also died, and just dissipated in front of Fang He's eyes with a smile.

At this moment, Fang He's sky seemed to have begun to collapse along with the space on the sky dome.

"Ah~"

With a heart-rending roar, Fang He's long hair, which had gradually turned black, turned snow-white again, and there was gurgling blood in his eyes.

It was at this moment that for some reason a thought came to his mind that he couldn't get rid of anyway.

"Fate!"

As these two words struck his nerves over and over again, Fang He, who felt a little better after a roar, could no longer maintain his senses, and yelled at the statue on the sky that had not changed for ten thousand years:

"Fuck it!"

And his body shot towards the statue above the sky with the echo of the voice, like a mad beast.

But now he is still too weak compared to the statue, even if he has the power of cause and effect from the prayer of the desolate creatures, even if he tries his best, he can never cross the divine gate to the statue.

As for why Yun Zi and Nan Liyue were able to cross over to help the little wolf before, no one knew, Fang He didn't know, and he didn't want to know, now he only had one thought, and that was to vent, to vent the hatred in his heart, and also to vent the regret in his heart.

Looking at Fang He, who was so crazy, the little wolf who felt empathy also had blood and tears in his eyes.

However, it couldn't do anything, not to mention fighting with that statue for three hundred rounds again, even if it tried to stop Fang He, it couldn't do it.

However, it has always had it in its heart.

A doubt, it stands to reason that this ultimate tribulation should not come at this time, since his fate is the last level of Fang He's trial path, it proves that Fang He already has or is about to have the power to fight against the great tribulation.

But the facts are in front of it, and it has no other way but to wonder.

When Fang He squandered the last trace of strength, the statue that had not changed for ten thousand years suddenly smiled ghostly, and then said lightly in a language that the desolate creatures could understand:

"It's not enough."

Then he slowly disappeared from his figure, leaving only the divine gate still hanging in the sky.

To this extent, Fang He's sanity has also recovered a little, and he keeps pondering the three words that the statue said, I don't know if he is saying that his strength is not enough or that the disaster that happened to him is not enough.

But no matter what it means, he has to face it, and he has to face it, and this is his fate, and it is the process that he must go through as a person of trial.

At this time, the little wolf also regained some of his strength, and hurriedly took off to take Fang He down.

However, it didn't dare to look directly into Fang He's eyes when it wanted to care about Fang He, because it had already regarded itself as the culprit that caused Fang He to be in such a catastrophe.

As a brother who shares life and death, Fang He can naturally sense the little wolf's emotions, but he didn't say anything to comfort or have the idea of dispelling the little wolf's thoughts, just gently stroked the little wolf's blood-stained hair.

Feeling the warmth of Fang He's fingertips, the little wolf suddenly put Fang He down, and then knelt on the spot and slowly said the memories awakened in its blood. _o_m

It wasn't until he finished saying that the little wolf finally had the courage to apologize.

"Brother Fang, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have hidden it."

Although the little wolf kept emphasizing that it was the reason for it, Fang He never blamed the little wolf, so naturally he didn't forgive this statement, and he didn't even mention the words of blame or not, but said lightly after a sigh:

"After all, I'm too weak......"

Yes, he is too weak, if he was strong enough, all this would not have happened, and the self-oath that once had all kinds of disasters was broken by a sword was not fulfilled after all...

Although the statue has receded at this moment, it does not mean that it has survived the catastrophe of heaven and earth, after all, the divine gate is still there, and the boundless coercion is still lingering in the heavenly dome within the divine gate.

And although Fang He had just experienced life and death, he did not sink because of this, after learning those secret things from the little wolf's mouth, he also started new preparations for the statue that would definitely come again.

This time, he won't lose again, and he can't lose again, although the word "fate" has always been lingering in his heart, but now that the catastrophe has come ahead of schedule, it proves that the so-called fate has deviated.

In this case, he would not give his hope to "fate", and this so-called fate did not mention the gods and desolate beings, which was completely contrary to the belief he had always adhered to and the kendo he had cultivated on the basis of this belief.

As the folk tradition of truth says, you can only rely on yourself in everything!