on the snowy field.

"Nanli, even if it is the law of fate, it is impossible to violate the basic laws of things and temporarily mobilize everyone to come to the wasteland, just to kill me."

Wu Xiaode asked.

At this time, he had a whole row of storage bags hanging from his waist, seven or eight storage jade rings in his hands, and more than a dozen spatial pendants around his neck slammed into each other and made a crisp clanging sound.

It's full.

Don't mess with me again-

There are so many good things, I can't take them anymore!

"Of course not, in that case, the world will collapse on its own." Nanli Road.

"Then why do I always meet people?" Wu Xiaode said.

"In fact, this snowfield is vast, and you've met almost all of the few that exist on it." Nanli Road.

"And what happens if I keep teleporting?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"The law of fate can't conjure up anyone out of thin air, but I think it's going to change its ways." Nanli Road.

How to convert?

Seeming to know what Wu Xiaode was thinking, Nan Li said:

"Fate is unpredictable, and you can't be wrong to be cautious."

Wu Xiaode looked up.

A group of wild geese flew south, posing in the shape of "king" for a while, and "eight" for a while, and then suddenly forming a horizontal typeset -

"Wu Xiaode".

Hell the law of fate!

Good courtship scenes are used by you to swear.

Is there a shame?

Wu Xiaode's heart became more and more vigilant, shaking his body, avoiding the bird feces in the sky, and looking around cautiously.

There was silence all around.

Snowflakes fall quietly.

I didn't feel threatened.

It's only been half a day, and it's not going to be quiet forever.

As he was thinking, a thought came to mind:

"Fellow Daoist, please come over and talk about it."

Wu Xiaode felt something, and looked at the forest to the north.

There was a ray of fire in the woods.

"And the masters?"

Wu Xiaode walked towards the forest step by step with questions.

In the woods.

Several practitioners sat cross-legged around the fire, as if deliberating on things.

"It's a cultivator again!"

Wu Xiaode muttered, only feeling a little bored.

The fluctuations in the spiritual power of these people are very ordinary.

In a place like the Snow Plain, there are no cultivation resources, let alone a sect.

That's why all I met was a bit of a casual practice.

The strongest is nothing more than a small sect that wants to uphold justice.

Not enough to fight yourself.

In front of the fire, a voice rang out:

"Looking at the face of this fellow Daoist, he must not be a famous and decent disciple, why don't you come over and talk about it?"

You know I'm not a good person by looking at my face?

I thank you!

Wu Xiaode couldn't help but scold, and suddenly remembered something.

He is now a vicious supporting actor.

"Everyone gets it and gets it" is talking about himself.

And yet—

These people did not want to do anything with themselves, but invited themselves to sit.

So they're all wicked too?

Interesting.

The law of fate has really changed its thinking.

Think of it.

Wu Xiaode simply strode forward and sat down in the empty seat in front of the fire.

The monks looked at the pitch-black mask on his face.

"Do you have a name? How to call it? ”

A monk asked.

"Changhong Street carries the handle." Wu Xiaode arched his hand.

Carrying a handle?

What is that?

Several monks were puzzled.

"What are you doing here? Is there a big deal? Wu Xiaode asked.

"A genius disciple of the Five Elements Sect has awakened the Frost Sensing Divine Power and can search for relics in the snow-covered land." A monk.

"We found its traces, but with just a few of us, we can't beat the group of people from the Five Elements Sect." Another monk said.

"I sincerely invite Your Excellency to help you fight, let's kidnap that genius disciple together, and after the matter is completed, we will explore the ruins together!"

The third friar.

Wu Xiaode stood up and applauded: "Wonderful, really wonderful." ”

Several people laughed.

"So, your Excellency has agreed to join us?" One asked.

"It's not - I was thinking just now, your strength is so low, and the strongest is only Jin Dan, pitiful, people can't bear to do it."

"But if you want to kidnap people, then I have a reason."

"What! Your Excellency is just a Jindan realm, alone, do you want to do it with us? The leading monk shouted angrily.

"Evil demons and demons, everyone will be punished!" Wu Xiaode pulled out the butterfly sword.

The crowd shot at him together.

He fled.

They chase.

"Let's go together, you don't have to talk about any morality with this kind of person!" They shouted in the back.

An hour later.

They fled.

He chases.

"You can't escape!" He shouted from behind.

A new harvest.

After the end, Wu Xiaode was a little excited.

These people don't go to the big rivers and mountains with rich spiritual veins, nor do they go to the bustling Fang City where the big sects are located, and they only dare to do a little sneaky thing in the snow field, which has already proved how weak their strength is.

Harvest.

Better than nothing.

It's boring to be a vicious male partner for two and a half days.

Wu Xiaode turned around and teleported, leaving the place directly, and went deep into the snow field again.

This time he was a little surprised.

There was no movement around.

The sight was white, only snowflakes fell silently.

"Did you give up? This is a bit of a surprise. ”

Wu Xiaode muttered.

The next moment.

An inexplicable wave emanated from him.

This wave was transmitted extremely quickly, and instantly turned into two streams, one rushing into the sky and the other deep into the ground.

Suddenly.

There is a powerful invisible force in heaven and earth that feeds back into Wu Xiaode's body.

Heaven, earth, and people resonate together.

This is the sympathy of heaven and earth -

The Thunder Tribulation is coming!

Wu Xiaode's expression jumped.

Yes, it stands to reason that after replacing Fang Yuming, his cultivation will be on par with him, and it is also the realm of the late Jindan stage.

But—

I'm not ready to break through the Yuan Baby!

Generally speaking, it is necessary to treat the tragedy with extreme caution.

Only when a cultivator is fully prepared and has the confidence to face the terrifying thunderstorm will he take the initiative to sympathize with heaven and earth.

But—

This sympathy between heaven and earth in oneself occurs naturally, that is to say-

The law of fate forced himself into the catastrophe!

A burst of anger swelled in Wu Xiaode's heart.

"If you can't play, you'll be ashamed, right?"

The sky quickly darkened.

Fierce winds mixed with blizzard raged across the land.

Boom Boom –

In the night sky, which was as black as ink, thunder lights quietly appeared.

A few more breaths, and they will rush down.

Wu Xiaode stood in place and closed his eyes slightly, and began to quickly adjust his state.

If it's just a normal thunderstorm, I'm not afraid.

But fate ......

A flash of light flashed through his mind.

Yes.

The reason why this thunder tribulation was launched was not to arouse the sympathy of heaven and earth.

It's the malice of the fate system.

Malicious......

Malicious!

Wu Xiaode's eyes suddenly opened, and he shouted in a low voice: "Open." ”

Long black threads emerged from him, wisps and shot vertically towards the sky.

- Evil spirit side, "demon" state!

In this state, he can sense all malice.

He is the agent of all malice!

Wu Xiaode took a deep breath, maintained the state of "turning into a demon", and waited quietly in place.

Suddenly.

A thunderbolt fell from the sky.

Its speed was extremely fast, and it swept through the sky in an instant, smashing at Wu Xiaode.

Wu Xiaode threw a punch.

Syllable!

The lightning and lightning slurry suddenly burst open, scattering in the darkness like sparks.

As if it were a signal -

The thunder in the sky poured down from the stars like a flood that burst its banks.

"It's beautiful."

Wu Xiaode sighed, pulled out the butterfly knife, and ran the knife trick.

But seeing that the blade of the sword shook, a light and dark dragon that was completely manifested by the sword rose into the air and rushed straight towards the dense thunderball.

Boom Boom –

The earth shakes and the mountains shake. The wind and snow are scattered.

This move was powerful, but it only stopped half of the thunderball.

More thunder light even sped up, dragging out a long line of dazzling eyes, shooting straight towards Wu Xiaode.

Wu Xiaode continued to swing his knife non-stop.

- Slash in the air!

Thunder kept bursting.

After dozens of consecutive breaths here, the number of thunderballs has exceeded the level that the sword light can handle.

Boom!

Wu Xiaode put away the knife, stood in place, and put on a fist fight.

After the fusion of countless peerless learnings, coupled with the guidance of the Sage Sarina, the final fighting method has long surpassed the shackles of human beings and reached the level where it can compete with evil demons.

Wu Xiaode threw a punch.

Bang Bang -

In a series of sounds, most of the tribulation thunders were scattered by a single punch, and the aftermath of the jetted thunder light scattered dozens of tribulation thunders.

Heaven and earth are clear.

But how easy is it to get through the thunderstorm?

In the blink of an eye, dense thunderballs appeared above the gray clouds.

Different from the previous wave -

These thunderballs have turned a dark red.

Soul Slayer Thunder!

Compared to ordinary thunderstorms, their power has increased by twenty times!

Once hit, the spirit is scattered.

Generally speaking, only the Tribulation of the Gods will appear such a thunder.

However, Wu Xiaode was in the process of Jin Dan breaking the Yuan Baby, and this terrifying divine thunder appeared!

This is the moment!

Wu Xiaode stretched out his hand and pointed at the sky, and shouted:

"And you said you weren't taking revenge on me?"

He erupted in a dark light like a hurricane, soaring into the sky and heading towards deep space.

- All malice must be controlled by Wu Xiaode!

Even if it's the malice of fate—

As long as you are exposed, don't even think about running!

Moment.

The whole world seems to be stripped from the world of the fate system.

Wu Xiaode stood in the dark abyss, surrounded by endless evil spirits, and roared in unison:

"Only evil is even to the abyss!"

With the roar of all the evil spirits, the black silk threads that had skyrocketed out of Wu Xiaode's body slowly retracted.

In this final abyss, those silk threads bound an ever-changing character and dragged it to Wu Xiaode's eyes.

Lines of small bronze print quickly emerged:

"With the power of an evil spirit, you stripped a character from the fate system."

"Congratulations."

"You've acquired a destiny character."

"With this character, you can see the art of fate in action."

"Besides, in the midst of the Thunderstorm, the back hand of fate has been revealed, and you must go back immediately."

Wu Xiaode knew that the abyss was only a temporary manifestation in the end, but in fact, he was still facing the thunder tribulation at this moment.

"Scatter!"

He snorted.

All the visions were gone.

I saw a few crimson soul-destroying divine thunders only a few inches away from me.

"Ahhhhh

Wu Xiaode threw a few punches in a row, scattering all the thunderballs.

The void flickered.

I saw a heavy black disc floating above Wu Xiaode's head.

Wu Xiaode looked up, and a burst of realization suddenly flashed in his heart-

It's your life!

The personality is generally immobile, and it will not change until there are some violent fluctuations in fate.

I saw the disc rotating rapidly, and the dense small words on the disc gradually formed a new line of life:

"Tomb B, hangman."

The fate is one, and there is a corresponding fate all of a sudden.

The void opens.

Black and white impermanence held the iron rope and rushed straight to Wu Xiaode.

- This is the technique of the fate side!

(End of chapter)