Chapter 289: Defeated

But who can truly fulfill the destiny of heaven? Not even immortals!

The destiny is unpredictable, and a thought, a subtle action, can change the trajectory of the destiny.

However, at this moment, Chu Fan wants to prove the idea in his heart, he believes that there is a mandate of heaven, but he is unwilling to conform to the mandate of heaven, and wants to go against it, go against this mandate of heaven, and change the trajectory of the future.

Only by changing the trajectory can we change the outcome of the destruction of heaven and earth, make this sky come true, and let all living beings be reborn.

In the air, Cangmu and the old man Van Gogh were fighting, the surroundings seemed to be cracked, the cracks appeared and healed, healed and exploded, all kinds of light appeared, brilliant, overflowing, all kinds of visions appeared, the stars exploded, the torrents bombarded, the sun and the moon were lightless.

The old man of Van Gogh spread his wings like Kunpeng, swaying up to 90,000 miles, and his power shook for nine days.

"Oh, sublimate as much as possible, use the rest of your life to ignite the soul, and use this to forcibly fight with me, I want to see how long you can hold on." Cangmu said coldly, he is really powerful, he is a true Saint Venerable powerhouse, even if the old man of Van Gogh is extremely sublimated, he is not his opponent.

The difference between the Saint Venerable Realm and the Creation Realm is not only the difference in cultivation, but also the difference in the understanding of the Tao and the Dharma.

From beginning to end, Cangmu has never used any magical powers, all of them have sketched out various dao marks and rules, turning into divine power to fight against the old man of Van Gogh.

"Huh? I didn't expect that the ants didn't die, and they really let them escape, it seems that this seat is too merciful. With killing intent in his eyes, Cangmu's face suddenly became gloomy and cold, and when he stepped out, his whole body was emitting divine light, he was like a round of sun, glowing with endless rays and breathing to the heavens and the earth.

With a wave of his big sleeves, he broke through the offensive of the old man Van Gogh, and the figure of Cangmu flashed, stepped out, shrunk into inches, and appeared in front of the old man Van Gogh, the corners of his mouth hooked a cold arc, and his fist was like a hammer, hitting the chest of the old man Van Gogh.

The old man Van Gogh was punched, his body bowed, his sternum was broken, and it penetrated his back, and Sen Han's bones came out of his back, dripping with blood.

As strong as him, he couldn't help the power of Cangmu's punch, not only the bones were broken, but the viscera seemed to explode, and the whole body seemed to be about to crack, and the skin and flesh twitched.

Just as Cang Mu was about to continue to punch a second punch, Chu Fan rushed from below, his red hair fluttering, and the whole person looked like he was dyed with blood, very demonic.

The purple mangs of the stepping gun exploded, the tip of the spear spread a little cold, and the heavens and the earth were subverted, Chu Fan used to subvert the heavens and the earth as soon as he came up, attacking Cangmu from below, very sharp, domineering and fierce, and he didn't look back with a shot.

At the same time, the soul-destroying fire ignited in Cangmu's body, and this fire was extremely demonic, as if it wanted to burn the power of the Great Dao in his body, and to annihilate his divine soul.

Cangmu frowned, and had to stop punching the old man Van Gogh, although he could extinguish the demonic flame in his body, but he also had to work hard to mobilize the holy power to instantly seal the demonic fire in his body and extinguish it.

"It's you?!" Feeling Chu Fan's breath, Cangmu's expression was solemn, his eyes were even colder than before, and one of his clones was destroyed by Chu Fan.

Just the two glances from the other party, Chu Fan felt trembling all over, his bones clicked, as if he was about to break, the power of the Holy Venerable was really terrifying, as strong as him, it was a little strong to bear.

The life-stepping spear couldn't pierce Cangmu at all, and the subversion of heaven and earth was easily broken, and Chu Fan even spurted blood and rolled out, his red hair fluttered wildly, his pupils were like red diamonds, and the red light was terrifying.

Squinting at Chu Fan, Cangmu's heart was surging with murderous intent surging in his heart, he was very resentful, it could be said that he would take revenge, his interest in killing Chu Fan was far higher than killing the old man Van Gogh.

"Destroy a doppelganger, and if that's the case, then use your body to pay it back." At a glance, he could see Chu Fan's strength, and Cangmu was obviously moved.

If such a clone can be obtained and refined, Cangmu will definitely take a big step forward in combat power.

"Destroy your soul." Cangmu put his palms together, mobilized his holy power, and shot a mysterious and mysterious rune, turning into a rumbling thunder and hitting Chu Fan.

What he wants is a body, and if it is destroyed in battle, it will outweigh the losses, so he uses a magical power, hoping to destroy Chu Fan's soul.

In the face of the rumbling thunder, Chu Fan actually felt that his soul was trembling, and he felt a sense of invincibility, he was bitter in his heart, and finally realized that with his current combat strength, in front of the Holy Venerable Monk, he was really an ant.

The old man Van Gogh raised his head suddenly, the undulating stars in his eyes exploded, his expression was hideous, his figure flashed, appeared in front of Chu Fan, and sacrificed the fiery red maple leaf in his hand to block the thunder of the day.

"Why don't you leave?!" Looking straight ahead, the old man Van Gogh spoke in a calm voice, with a slight reproach, "With your current cultivation, it is impossible for him to be his opponent. ”

Looking at the back of the old man Van Gogh, the raised, red-dyed white bones, Chu Fan felt a chill in his heart, and then his face showed madness, and said: "Retreat without a fight, this is not Chu's style." ”

"You father and son, what a look!" Hearing this, the old man of Van Gogh actually burst out with foul language, which made Chu Fan stunned.

Seeing that the old man of Van Gogh blocked the thunder for Chu Fan, Cangmu's breath became gloomy, his eyes were very gloomy, he sealed his hands, took a step, and said: "Since you want to die, then this seat will fulfill you." ”

Obviously, Cangmu is going to exert his full strength, and seeing that Dongyuan is about to collide with the North Ice, he has no time to continue playing.

"The battle has also been fought, you should know very well in your heart that it is impossible to be Cangmu's opponent at all, you go, you can go as far as you can." The old man Van Gogh had a hideous expression, his eyes were crazy, and his momentum suddenly rose to the highest, but instead of retreating, he also faced it head-on and took the initiative to attack.

With helplessness and decisiveness in his eyes, he sacrificed the maple leaf in his hand, and the old man Van Gogh pinched the trick with both hands and shouted: "Burst!" ”

The maple leaf, Van Gogh's holy weapon, exploded in the shouts of the old man Van Gogh, turning into a rich and violent destructive force, sweeping in all directions, comparable to the full force of the Holy Venerable's powerhouse, even Cangmu's complexion changed greatly.

At the same time, Chu Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, his heart set off a monstrous wave, and his whole body was trembling, he clearly saw that the body of the old man Van Gogh, who had become burly and powerful, instantly expanded, and exploded with a bang, the sound shook the heavens and the earth, and a big hole was directly blown out there, and the power was quite amazing, as if in reincarnation, very terrifying.

The old man of Van Gogh actually chose to blow himself up, with his cultivation, the power of the self-explosion was enough to make the Holy Venerable strong retreat, and the heavens and the earth roared, like a mountain collapsing, rumbling, and like a star explosion, gorgeous.

The power swept in, and the destructive power was amazing, and it actually penetrated the ice spirit silkworm clothes, piercing into Chu Fan's body like silver threads, and blood marks appeared, shocking.