The weak Yan Chuan stopped the number of lives, even if it was a very simple interference, it was a great thing. What's more, under the suppression of fate, he actually woke up?

The generals didn't do it at the beginning.

"How did Yan Chuan do it?" said the Lotus God in surprise.

Not only was the Lotus God surprised, but everyone here was amazed.

In the distance, the Styx Ancestor was even more surprised.

I was already desperate, but was this suddenly extremely Tailai?

Yan Chuan?

That Yan Chuan, who he was not optimistic about?

Speaking of which, in the eyes of the Styx Ancestor, Yan Chuan is really not very good, and the most important thing is that this Yan Chuan's background is too shallow, not from various bloodline inheritances, but from his own heritage.

Yan Chuan sang all the way, many of them came from powerful inheritances, the cypress tree of the Bai Emperor, the peacock of the Kong Emperor Tian, the inheritance of his own blood sea, and the body of the generals.

What has always accompanied Yan Chuan is these strongest things.

In the eyes of the Styx Ancestor, whoever changes can sing all the way.

It's all other people's heritage, but it's just inherited, how can you let yourself look high?

But now, the Styx Ancestor suddenly found that he seemed to have lost his eyes.

Yan Chuan has inherited a lot of heritage, but the opponents he faces are also stronger than one another, and it is impossible to get to this point just by virtue of his heritage.

The only thing that made Styx admire at the beginning was the bronze coffin of Zhenshi.

But now, Styx suddenly discovered that the bronze coffin of the Zhenshi was the true essence of Yan Chuan. A heritage that no one can match.

"Ahem, I understand, I understand, Yan Chuan, I underestimated you, you don't have no foundation, but you have a stronger foundation than everyone else. Hope? hahaha, for the hope of the common people?"

"I waited for all the heroes, in the face of fate, almost with the determination to die, with the heart of death, without hesitation, breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat, no way back, bi to move forward. And you are different, you have hope in your heart, you have the hope of the world in your heart, you firmly believe that the common people will be saved, and you hold on to this hope. You are led by hope, and we are ourselves. This is your foundation, this is the foundation of your momentum to achieve today, our various supernatural powers are just tools on your journey, you have the greatest foundation!"

"Roar!"

In the distance, Yan Chuan's zombie body had two identical heads, one was Yan Chuan's will, and the other was the will of Fate's incomplete awakening.

The two heads snarled.

Fate is going to strike at the new world again.

But Yan Chuan quickly intervened to stop him.

If Yan Chuan is another body, this stop must be extremely difficult, after all, the Styx Ancestor is not an opponent for the number of fates even if he does his best, Yan Chuan's seventeenth heaven, how can He De block the number of lives?

But now, Yan Chuan blocked it, because Yan Chuan and the number of lives were one.

Destroying lives and good things again and again.

"Roar!" the number of fatals roared angrily.

However, the fate is more concerned about the birth of the new world.

Suppress Yan Chuan with a powerful force and pounce on the new world again. But since Yan Chuan has mastered the strength of his physical body, he naturally won't let his life succeed easily.

"Boom!"

In a masochistic situation, he suddenly punched himself.

"Boom!"

Knocked himself out again.

In the midst of Wuji, a group of peerless powerhouses stared wide-eyed, just watching the battle between Yan Chuan and Fate, the two, no, it should be said that a two-headed man was fighting himself, and it was chaotic.

Of course, everyone knew why, and everyone was shocked by Yan Chuan.

"The duel between will and fate, this Yan Chuan is also the first person!" Dongfang said undefeated in a deep voice.

"Fate is now bent on destroying that new world, and he didn't think about destroying Yan Chuan first, so he let Yan Chuan succeed!" said the Tomb Immortal King with a little jealousy.

"Isn't that better?" said Dongfang Undefeated.

"Hmm!" the Tomb Fairy King nodded.

In the distance, the Styx Ancestor's eyes were full of gratitude.

Just as Yan Chuan and Fate were fighting in the distance.

"Buzz!"

Behind the River Styx, in the new world, a dazzling nineteenth color light suddenly erupted.

As soon as the nineteen colored rays of light came out, they immediately burst into the entire Wuji.

Even, into the first world.

The whole new world, in an instant, was full of energy, countless auspicious clouds, a vigorous vitality bloomed out, and the terrifying vitality exuded a magnificent atmosphere.

In the distance, the number of hits in the battle was abrupt.

Yan Chuan also stopped, looking at the new world in the distance.

A new world, like the First World, has finally been born?

"Alive?" said Styx Ancestor's voice with a shudder.

"Succeeded?" the lotus god in the distance shouted uncontrollably.

"Succeeded?" said the Tomb Immortal King and Dongfang Undefeated also excitedly.

A new world was born, a new world was born out of the control of fate?

This heaven and earth, without relying on the first world, can live in infinity intact and be saved?

Almost everyone suddenly became excited.

A new heaven and earth were born, and it suddenly gave birth to infinite merits, straight into the body of the Styx Ancestor.

The energy of countless new heavens and earths was rapidly pouring into the body of the Styx Ancestor.

The Styx Ancestor created this world, and naturally enjoyed the greatest gift of this world.

"Boom!"

Styx Ancestor's injuries are recovering at an extremely fast pace.

The power of the rolling new world surged, and the Styx exuded more and more power around it.

"Hahahaha!" Styx Ancestor laughed excitedly.

It worked!

After years of hard work, he finally succeeded! This was the happiest time in the life of the Styx Ancestor. For the sake of this world, the Styx Ancestor has experienced too much, and even almost failed many times before.

However, fortunately, there was no danger, and he was helped by Yan Chuan twice, one to help Wujin Nest, and the other to help cholera deaths.

As for Yan Chuan being parasitized by the number of fates to destroy, Styx did not blame, because even if Yan Chuan was not parasitized, there were other ways for the number of lives to appear, and at that time, the more the number of lives recovered, the more he could not succeed.

Everything is satisfied, and Yan Chuan should be the first credit of the new world.

Just as the Styx Ancestor was grateful, a loud roar suddenly sounded in the distance.

"Roar!"

It was the roar of the fate, and this time, the fate no longer ignored Yan Chuan, but specifically aimed at Yan Chuan, stretched out his right hand, and was a little ruthless.

"Boom!"

In an instant, it was as if hundreds of chains had appeared, quickly locking Yan Chuan's head, just like the seal of the former Great Venerable and Great Powerful Venerable.

The seal from the number of lives quickly sealed Yan Chuan's head.

"Buzz!"

Yan Chuan's eyes widened, and he was suddenly shocked.

Then, the eyes of the number of people condensed, and the nineteen-colored light lingered, and he looked coldly at the new world in the distance.

"Roar!"

With a fierce roar, the number of lives is still unwilling, and the number of lives wants to destroy this newly born world, even if this world is already alive, the number of lives will destroy it.

In the distance, the Styx Ancestor smiled coldly and said, "A new world has been born, and I am the lord of the new world, in other words, I am the fate of this new world." Hehe, you still want to destroy, come on, I'll see how you destroy!"

Styx Ancestor's injuries have just been repaired by the New World.

At this moment, the Styx Ancestor had his back to the new world, hooking up with the new world, and the momentum around his body was released, and the eighteen colored lights instantly enveloped the Styx Ancestor.

The new world suddenly spewed endless power into the body of the Styx Ancestor.

"Buzz!"

Outside the body of the Styx Ancestor, the nineteenth color of light instantly appeared.

It's not the looming appearance of the previous 10,000 doppelgangers working together, but at the moment it is a real nineteen colors.

The Styx Ancestor mobilized the power of the New World, and in terms of strength alone, it was already a real nineteen heavens.

Stepping on the infinity, the River Styx once again showed its arrogance, and was no longer afraid of the attack of fate.

The speed of the hit was extremely fast, and it was close in an instant, and it was still a punch with the same power as before.

"Boom!"

Styx Ancestor crashed into it with a punch.

The power of the two Nineteen Heavens collided violently, and in an instant, each withdrew a step.

However, this time, the Styx Ancestor really blocked the heavy blows of the life.

"Hahahaha, your power doesn't work anymore!" Styx excitedly.

This feeling of subversion is really comforting.

The power of the nineteen heavens? This is the power of the nineteen heavens?

Although his own cultivation has not been reached, with the power of the First Realm, his strength has been reached.

With a punch to block the heavy blow of the number of hits, the Styx Ancestor was in high spirits and looked at the number of hits again.

In the distance, a group of peerless powerhouses also showed shock.

"The power of the nineteen heavens?" Dongfang is undefeated and Zhengse.

"Nineteen Heavens?" the Tomb Immortal King also had a gloomy face.

The right half of his body is also the nineteenth heaven, but the left half of his body is dragged down, so his nineteen heavens are still very watery, and now, the river Styx has reached?

Can it block the number of lives, can save the common people, and the River Styx has fulfilled the long-cherished wish of the heroes of the world?

First World, Great Qin City, in front of the central hall.

The two Guiguzi entered Yan Chuan's heart and saw everything Yan Chuan had experienced.

"Buzz!"

The two let go and withdrew from Yan Chuan's heart.

"How?"

"Sir, how is it now?"

"Sir, how is the Emperor?"

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Everyone asked anxiously.

But the two Guiguzi had complicated faces.

"Sir, do you mean?" said the Immortal King anxiously.

"Alas!" Guiguzi sighed slightly, telling everyone everything he saw.

Everyone was ecstatic at first, and the emperor broke free from the suppression of life?

But then, Guiguzi began to talk about everything in Wuji.

The dark ghost valley stepped again, and walked around the cypress tree.

One hand is attached to the cypress tree, slowly rotating around the cypress, as if feeling the cypress tree, as if attaching to the cypress tree.

While circling, while lamenting.

"Teacher, hehe! Is this fate?" said the Dark Ghost Valley with a slight bitter sigh around the cypress tree.

The other side.

"What, Father Emperor is being targeted by the number of orders?" the Hades King suddenly stirred.

The courtiers who heard Guiguzi's narration all around also felt a chill in their hearts.

I was targeted by the number of lives, and I still need to ask the result?

Although the new world of Styx was born, was Yan Chuan about to be sacrificed?

If the number of lives cannot be successful, it will anger Yan Chuan, and now, the number of lives is parasitic on Yan Chuan, and he is even more provoked by Yan Chuan, and the number of lives will definitely destroy Yan Chuan.

Destroy?

Everyone was anxious.

Guiguzi also sat on the ground and fell into deep contradictions.

Guiguzi fell into a contradiction, and the dark Guiguzi came back in a circle around the cypress, and his eyes became more and more determined at this moment.

"Guiguzi, maybe this is fate, let us fulfill the master and nephew!"

"Huh, you?" Guiguzi looked at Dark Guiguzi in surprise.

You know, at the beginning, the dark ghost valley was born completely because he hated Yan Chuan, but now he first proposed to fulfill Yan Chuan?

With a wry smile, Dark Guiguzi sighed slightly: "I'm not for my nephew, but to repay the teacher, without the teacher, there would be no us, the teacher treats me like a mountain, and the teacher's revenge must be avenged!"

"Teacher's hatred?" Guiguzi's face sank.

Dark Guiguzi also had a hideous face: "Yes, you have also seen it, Yan Chuan can do it, he can do it this time, and he can do it even more in the future." Styx will definitely not be able to kill the number of deaths, but, Yan Chuan can, he must be able to, I want to save Yan Chuan, only Yan Chuan can avenge the teacher!"

"How?"

"I just stole the head of the Tomb Clan, the Tomb Clan has a secret method, and the same fate is a person, exchange your life!" said Dark Guiguzi with a hideous face.

"Change your life?"

ps: Four more finishes!