444 The horror of fate
This seems to be a fixed fate, which cannot be reversed.
He saw his path stretching under his feet, stretching to the visible land, and he fell in a pool of blood, and became dry bones.
This is fate without a future, everything is like an irreversible freeze, fate is like this, let you have the world in your mind, let your ambition soar into the sky.
In the end, he still couldn't change his life, and he was buried in the loess with endless relic.
"Illusions, all illusions...... It can't be, it's not my fate. Ouyang Yan roared, looking at this as if it was a fixed fate, irreversible, extremely real, and his face surged with an uncalm look.
"That's the horror of the horn of fate, calm. Gu Tianyou's words came, and a big hand pressed on his shoulder, throwing him thousands of miles away and sending him to a safer place.
As soon as Ouyang Yan was thrown out by Gu Tianyou, the scene that appeared in front of him disappeared, but the ground lingered in his mind, and it was extremely real, as if what he had just experienced was his life at the end.
"The horn of fate is so terrifying, why hasn't it attracted the sanction of the Heavenly Dao?" Ouyang Yan secretly said in his heart, erasing the "fake fate" that disturbed his mind.
He thought that when the Gate of the Three Realms made a move, it would attract the divine punishment of the Heavenly Dao, but now that Qing Feng was using the Horn of Fate, this Heavenly Dao turned a blind eye?
If he wasn't in danger at this time, he would have immediately asked the Gate of the Three Realms what was going on.
He looked at the battlefield, Qing Feng's figure didn't know where it was, only the sound of the fateful horn from afar was whining.
If it weren't for the distance, Ouyang Yan believed that he would once again sink into that incomparably real fateful scene, unable to extricate himself.
He saw that the Monkey King looked like a blind and crazy man, dancing there with a huge divine iron, knocking the void apart one by one.
With the experience just now, Ouyang Yan knew that this was not the Monkey King's madness and blindness, but that he was also immersed in the charging horn of fate, and everything he saw was real, but it was illusory.
Outside the battlefield, Ouyang Yan calmed down and watched all this carefully, he was looking for the place where Qing Feng was.
His eyes surged with brilliant divine light, and he couldn't see where Qing Feng was when he glanced through the void.
Above the high void, a huge bull's horn could be seen, flickering and extinguishing, and it was from there that the whining horn sounded, shaking the world and sinking.
He worriedly reminded Gu Tianyou to be careful, but Gu Tianyou, who was on the battlefield, couldn't hear his voice at all.
It was as if it were two days of heaven and earth, a piece of heaven and earth in the battlefield, and another piece of heaven and earth outside the battlefield.
In the battlefield, people are immersed in the illusion of fate, and if they are not careful, the Dao Heart will be lost, and they will be wiped out by Qingfeng in a moment.
Blue Blade is now like a god with fate in his hands, and he uses the horn of fate to fabricate everyone's fate and put it in front of their eyes.
Let them see that their future is so miserable, and their fate is like this.
No matter how hard you try, no matter how much you are now a generation of Tianjiao, after all, you will not be able to defeat the arrangement of fate, and you will obey the arrangement of fate step by step to the end of destruction.
Gu Tianyou is extremely calm, he stands proudly in the void, his whole body is blooming with dazzling golden light, like a sun hanging in the void, and the masculine breath is like wolf smoke.
He didn't move, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he watched those incomparably real fates play out in front of his eyes.
Anyone who is in this battlefield feels that he is not himself, because he can see that "himself" is struggling with fate.
Gu Tianyou is no exception, this is where he is afraid of Qingfeng, just because of the fateful horn of the ten holy relics of heaven and earth.
He knew it was all fake, so he didn't mess around like a madman like the Monkey King.
He felt it all with his heart, ignoring the false fate that was haunting him.
He sensed Qing Feng's true aura, although everywhere he looked, he could see that Qing Feng was there, right in front of his eyes.
But it was all fake, even if he saw that fake Qingfeng shooting at his own incomparably real, he ignored it.
Ouyang Yan also didn't move, he stood outside the battlefield, holding his breath, his heart hanging tightly.
His gaze locked on Gu Tianyou, and he saw that he was like a god who held up the sky, more like an immortal monument, standing proudly in the void, motionless.
Ouyang Yan's admiration for Gu Tianyou's friend came from the bottom of his heart.
Although it has not been a long time since they realized it, there is a kind of sympathy between the two of them.
Perhaps identifying a person does not need to be verbal at all, but shows with practical actions that recognize each other.
The definition of a true friend is vividly expressed between the two of them.
The sentence "Friends are guarded with their lives." Although Ouyang Yan said it, Gu Tianyou also practiced it with actions.
Rumble!
There was a loud earth-shattering sound, which shook the void of the battlefield, and in an instant, even outside the battlefield where Ouyang Yan was, he felt an illusion of void shaking and his body being unstable.
"Brother God bless be careful. He shouted, for at last he had seen the real Blue Blade manifest.
His mixed yuan mudra, as if taken from the sky, shrouded Gu Tianyou and the Monkey King together.
Let them go to true destruction in the fixed number of fate.
Ouyang Yan's voice was like thunder, shaking all directions, and after he spoke, with a flick of his fingers, a jade bowl rushed into the sky and poured into the battlefield.
Qingfeng is like an evil god who holds fate in his hands, pointing to the sky and stepping on the earth, blowing the horn of fate, burning with the spark of fate around his body, as if thousands of heroic souls are haunting, obeying the sound of his horn, charging on the battlefield, and fighting fiercely.
He took a picture of his handprint, calculated the right time, and wanted to wipe out Gu Tianyou and the Monkey King in one fell swoop.
At the same time, his voice was like thunder and scolded the Monkey King, "Even you, a dead monkey, dare to covet my fateful horn, and today I will remove you from the top ten demon immortals, and you will never live." ”
Motionless as an immortal monument, Gu Tianyou's slightly squinted eyes also bloomed with brilliant golden light in an instant.
All the illusions in front of him were shattered, he looked at the real appearance of Qingfeng, facing the terrifying Mixed Yuan Dafa Seal, holding a sword into the sky, his whole body was steaming, and ten thousand swords roared in unison.
The Monkey King's eyes spurted with red light, a pair of blood pupils were like red lanterns, his teeth cracked his mouth roared, and the divine iron in his hand blasted out like a mountain, and at the same time, a palm slapped out, turning into a huge palm, facing Qingfeng.
In its palm prints, you can see mandala flowers blooming, and the power of enchantment is rushing.
At this time, the Monkey King still wanted to seal Qingfeng and become its Gu-raising existence like the Golden Lion King.
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