After the powerful existence in the white mist finished writing "The pen fell into a storm, and the poem became a weeping ghost and god" was a big character, the big pen in his hand was like a rafter using a bull's horn longbow, and then it was discarded on the ground. As if the rafters had not yet landed, they had just floated in mid-air, and the powerful existence in the white mist waved their hands, and the sharp knife in Bu Li's hand seemed to hear the call, and began to let out an excited dragon groan, resounding through the sky.

The sharp knife vanished in Bu Li's hand, and then appeared in the hand of the formidable being in the white mist.

The sharp knife in the hand of the powerful being held in the white mist had changed its appearance, and it was strange, and it looked like an ordinary firewood knife.

The blood-stained rag rippled with a bloody murderous aura that was as thick as the substance, and the thick smell of blood filled the heavens and the earth.

The two black phoenixes flapped their wings and flew high, no longer flying around the sharp knife as before, as if they would be scattered as long as they left the sharp knife. Instead, he spread his wings and flew high in the entire world realm, and the black flames behind him fell, like a black rain. Black flames fell to the ground, and then burned.

Is this Nirvana? Looking at the two black phoenixes flying out of the sharp knife in a trance, the word Nirvana came to mind.

A flame erupted from the sharp knife, and the volcanic eruption did not have such a rapid momentum, and the flames then enveloped the sharp knife, and the powerful existence in the white mist, "Ha Lu Ha", stabbed at the patriarch of the orc clan.

Simple and crisp, nothing changes.

But it was precisely like this, the powerful existence of this knife in the white mist, the patriarch of the orc clan didn't know how to dodge it. There is no way to dodge. Holding a mountain of broadswords in both hands, his body seemed to be frozen. I watched the sharp knife get closer and closer, but I couldn't dodge it at all. Can't dodge.

The flames were blazing, burning, jumping, and before they could get closer, the body of the patriarch of the orc clan was already red like a furnace.

The thorn of the formidable presence in the white mist was not fast, but slow. It's like being experienced, reminiscing, touching, and remembering. Everything is like this. It's all so slow and smooth.

The patriarch of the orc clan never imagined that there would be such a battle in the world, and the strength of the opponent could not resist it at all. Even if he had already exerted enough power to destroy the entire world, he still did so, and he could not dodge, so he could only let the dagger fall on him.

Before this, the patriarch of the orc clan also knew the power of this sharp knife. After all, Bu Li used it once, cut through the space, and forcibly dismembered Lu Wu, one of the nine ancient divine beasts summoned by the high priest of the beast clan, in the void. The fog that can cut through space is not an artifact.

But the head of the orc clan didn't pay much attention to the dagger. It's just an artifact, and I can deal with it completely. There is no need to deal with it at all, in front of yourself, that dagger is just an ornament. Pure force in front of the volume. There is no such thing as an artifact. Only when you are strong is you really strong.

When the sharp knife landed in the hands of the powerful being in the white mist, several powerful and incomparable auras appeared. To grow, the patriarch of the orc clan felt. Those two phoenixes, the flames on the sharp knives. No matter which one it is, it is not inferior to itself. has a strength that is not inferior to his own, enough to destroy the world, but he dwells in a small sharp knife.

This is not an artifact, how can the artifact contain so many strong souls?

He could only wait to be killed, and the patriarch of the orc clan looked at the sharp knife that was getting closer and closer, and his eyes turned into the original color, black, crystalline, and clear.

Like a pure child, the patriarch of the orc clan smiled as he looked at the strength he couldn't even dream of.

This is the amount of power that I have imagined countless times, and now it is so truly displayed in front of me. Is this what the powerful existence in the white mist wants to show itself? Even if it is to look at it, it will be enough for this life. Everything used to be for the hatred in my heart, but those ants have completely succumbed to themselves, and hatred is no longer important.

Is that so? There was still a long way to go, but I never had a chance to get there. The patriarch of the orc clan looked at the power contained in the sharp knife that was similar to the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and smiled at the power that was about to take his life.

This is a relief, but with a touch of unwillingness. Yes, that's that kind of force. The origin of the force is like this. Maybe give yourself some time to become such a being? Is there more mystery in this?

It's a pity that I'm going to die. Not enough, but thank you.

The speed of the sharp knife is not fast, but it is not slow either, and when the patriarch of the orc clan thought of this, the fiery breath of the sharp knife with the tip of the knife had already fallen on the chest of the patriarch of the orc clan.

"You're defeated. "The powerful existence knife in the white mist fell on the chest of the patriarch of the orc clan, and did not pierce the skin, please instruct it to fall lightly on the chest of the patriarch of the orc clan, and it was not ready to move.

All of the force was suppressed by the flames on the sharp knife, and then absorbed by the black and white that the sky had transformed.

The words of the powerful existence in the white mist were gentle, and his eyes looked at the person opposite who had lingered in his heart for many years and could not let go, and there were some complexities and entanglements in his eyes.

This person can be said to be the initiator of his own injury. There is a powerful curse on the dagger of the elf clan, and after that, his strength has never been able to recover to the peak of the nine-tailed Tianlan white fox, and it is because he saw the earth-shattering battle on the main plane back then, and was shocked away by a wisp of soul, so with his amazing talent, he has always been at the threshold of the nine-tails.

However, every time I think of him, it is not the kind that I hate to the bone. For the patriarch of the Tianlan clan, this is a very strange thing. The powerful existence in the white mist has always felt that there seems to be a change in the body of the orc patriarch.

Unexpectedly, this kind of change actually fell on the present and the present.

"Yes, I'm defeated. "The patriarch of the orc clan is on his way. But there was no panic at all, and his eyes were bright. Brighter than the stars in the sky. The formidable presence in the white mist had no murderous intent, he knew. But it doesn't matter. Importantly, he saw what would become of his strength when he was stronger. With the amount of strength I saw today, I think that in the future, I will avoid countless detours in my cultivation.

"What kind of force do you use?" asked the orc patriarch after admitting his defeat, the mountain-like broadsword disappeared, his hands empty, and he faced the formidable presence in the white mist. It seems that that kind of strength is more important than the choice of life and death of the powerful existence in the white mist at this moment, and if it is a night later, it will not be able to ask.

"It's a real force. The formidable presence in the white mist said leisurely. Put away the sharp knife, turn around, walk over to the large rafter-like pen, and pick up the wolf's hair from the ground.

To put it very simply, in a very general way, the patriarch of the orc clan looked at the back of the powerful presence in the white mist, and was obviously not satisfied with this perfunctory statement.

"Let's go, I'll do something first, and then I'll tell you everything you don't understand. The mighty being in the white mist picked up the pen that had fallen to the ground. He said as he walked towards the hill.

The patriarch of the orc clan was silent, following behind the formidable being in the white mist and walking towards the hill. In this world where "the sky rains, the ghosts cry at night". Only three people and one bear exist. In the battle just now, whether it was the powerful existence in the white mist or the patriarch of the orc clan, they all exerted a force beyond the unbearable power of the elves and orcs planes. In this case, the powerful presence in the white mist still has the power to protect Buli and Daihei. It's a kind of ease, and the patriarch of the orc clan knows it.

"Uncle. What do you want to do when you're so big?" Bu Li saw the formidable being in the white mist. The victory seems to be effortless, and it has already won, but this world realm conjured up by magic has not disappeared, the black and white colors in the sky still exist, everything seems to explain the thoughts of the powerful existence in the white mist, these are only the beginning, not the end.

"Just look at it, you can't help with the rest. Come, introduce, this is Buli, I am the soul of the elf clan Longines thousands of years later, and I have been living and dying with Buli. Later, he was framed and returned to this world. The powerful existence in the white mist pointed at Bu Li, looked at the patriarch of the orc clan, and said with a smile, "Later, I merged with the elf clan Great Longines in your eyes, which is why I have such a powerful power." To be honest, I haven't exerted this kind of force. If there is any deviation in a while, please bear with me. ”

The words of the powerful presence in the white mist fell on the ears of the patriarch of the orc clan, not rolling thunder, but better than rolling thunder. A few key words became the patriarch of the orc clan with his own vocabulary banging in his head, Destiny?!

"This is the patriarch of the orc clan, Chen Tiansheng. When he was alone, he was displaced among the various tribes of the orcs, and he relied on his talent to climb to the peak of strength in a short period of time. If you look at people, every time I see your talent, I think of Chen Tiansheng. Born to raise, but he found his own technique, standing at the peak of the world realm, it is indeed very powerful. The powerful existence in the white mist pointed at Chen Tiansheng, the patriarch of the orc clan, and explained to Bu Li.

"Hello. With a standard smile on his face, Bu Li showed eight white teeth, stood up and nodded to Chen Tiansheng.

Bu Li was not going to shake hands or hug Chen Tiansheng or anything, the strength of the dog's whole body had not yet dissipated, and the two tornadoes were still absorbing the strength of Chen Tiansheng's body. If this kind of person hugs him himself, I'm afraid he will be crushed into powder.

"It's a very strange experience, what I don't understand is that you and Bu Li 'come back', what will your fate become in the future?" Chen Tiansheng tightened his eyebrows, thinking about the powerful existence in the white mist Just now, Chen Tiansheng was a little interested in Bu Li, and it would be strange if there was nothing to say about the physical body of such a powerful existence.

But the most important thing is not those, but the change of fate of the two people who returned to the world realm that the powerful existence in the white mist had experienced.

Fate, simple and indifferent, all ordinary people in its eyes are just like waves, appearing and disappearing. Even if it's a monstrous wave, it's just a bigger wave, it's not a big deal.

What is the reason for being thrown back by fate and changing the fate of the past? Go back to a previous life, or a few previous lives. It's all happening occasionally. But the powerful existence in the white mist, this anti-heaven existence, came back and directly merged with the elven clan Longines. has become an existence that is enough to destroy this world. Whether it is an orc or an elf, or the fate of this world, he has reversed it in one day, this change is a bit too big!

Although the 3,000 worlds are as vast as the stars in the sky, one day, one of the worlds reverses their fate, what kind of impact will it have on the other worlds? This kind of change is unknown, and it may be annihilated in the long river of history, or it may set off a small wave. Maybe...... There may be earth-shattering changes.

Anything is possible.

The more I think about things, the more cumbersome things become, and in the heart of a strong existence like Chen Tiansheng, he obviously thinks more about things at the peak of his strength. How to transcend, how to get. And this example in front of me, I don't seem to be able to learn it.

"Let's not talk about this for now, when this is over, I will send him away, and there are some things that we will sit down and talk about carefully. To be honest, I don't know everything exactly either. As for my identity. I can only say that I am from the main plane, and I am the ancestor of the demon clan. For the rest, it's better for you to know the Tao than not to know the Dao. Save to be like me in the realm of the three thousand worlds, like a lost dog, precarious. At the end, it turned into a soul body. "The formidable presence in the white mist.

Chen Tiansheng nodded, signaling that he knew the truth. The aura emanating from his body and the amount of power in his body were swept into the sky by a tornado of black and white. Among the yin and yang pisces that entered the sky, Chen Tiansheng had no objection to this.

Bu Li looked at the two people in front of him. I shook my head slightly in my heart, if I want to say that the base is infinite, tsk, these two people are really yes. One is the patriarch of the Tianlan clan of the main plane, and the other is a strong person who defends the sky in the three thousand great worlds, and I don't know how much trouble the Dao will make in the future. But it seems that he can see it today, Bu Li suddenly saw the powerful existence in the white mist, his hands raised high, and he thought to himself.

Chen Tiansheng looked at the powerful existence in the white mist, Shi Shiran stood in front of him, what was he about to do with his back to him, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you really so relieved of me?"

"Of course. The formidable being in the white mist didn't even look back, and said, "This is your fate, good or bad, you can see it tonight." Before that, I can't say it well. I thought, when I was injured and left, after you slaughtered the entire elven race, did you want to go crazy lonely? If you want to get more strength, if you want to get out of this world, out of this barrier, out of this big cage, you can't do it? Today, I'm going to let you see everything you want to see, so you won't do it. ”

The words spoken by the powerful being in the white mist, every word fell on Chen Tiansheng's body like a spell. Indeed, how did he know that what had not yet happened would change in countless ways...... But...... It's just that...... The possibility of the powerful existence in the white mist, Chen Tiansheng knew in his heart that it was inevitable to happen. Such a world is all for others. For himself, revenge and shame are gone, and the rest is naturally loneliness.

Chen Tiansheng was speechless, standing behind the powerful existence in the white mist, and said, "Please take action." ”

Just like what he said before the battle, it was like Chen Tiansheng and the powerful being in the white mist fighting against fate, against unknown fate.

Chen Tiansheng really wanted to see what the powerful existence in the white mist had to do and what he could do, so that he could change his fate, get rid of this barrier, this cage, and breathe a breath of truly fresh and free air.

The formidable being in the white mist stood at the top of the mountain, his hands raised in the air, as if countless elves and orcs were listening to his words below.

The Yin and Yang Pisces in mid-air began to become unstable as the hands of the powerful presence in the white mist were raised high. Two tornadoes were gently "plucked" from Chen Tiansheng's body by the powerful existence in the white mist and held them in his hands.

A powerful aura was also sucked up with the flow of Yin and Yang Pisces, and the powerful existence in the white mist was covered with twelve white tails behind him, as if a white lotus flower was in full bloom and the petals fell beside him. First absorbed Chen Tiansheng's strength, and then he had to infuse his own strength into it, what did he want to do? Buli looked at it and gradually wondered, he needed such a powerful force?

The previous battles, all layouts. One is to convince Chen Tiansheng's defeated heart, and the other is to absorb Chen Tiansheng's strength. What the formidable being in the white mist had to do, even he couldn't accomplish against the sky.

At this time, Chen Tiansheng's strength should be added...... Bu Li suddenly thought of the powerful existence in the white mist before, saying that he wanted to connect this place with the Soul Lan Continent, and couldn't help but feel a little dry between his lips.

It is indeed a big event, a groundbreaking event.

The wind rose and blew down the black hood on the head of the formidable being in the white mist. In mid-air, the yin and yang pisces suddenly stopped, and it was simple to stop. The entire world realm that had been transformed by the powerful existence in the white mist also "stopped" suddenly. At this moment, both Buli and Dahei felt extremely uncomfortable, as if there was a big hand kneading Buli's heart, and they were bored and wanted to vomit. (To be continued......)