The jade talisman in Yang Xia's palm was soon targeted by the strong people of each sect, if it weren't for Feng Wuji and Gu Tianchen here, someone would have stepped forward to snatch it, and now the magic and treasure of the life clan, many secrets are controlled by the fate of the sky, this jade talisman fell into the hands of Yang Xia, God knows what kind of divine object, so, the strong people of all sects are greedy, and a sect elder stepped forward and asked: "Little ghost, what is this?"

"No comment. Yang Xia smiled coldly, put the jade talisman into the storage ring, and said lightly.

Yang Xia's indifferent posture made this sect elder's eyes gloomy, and the rest of the sect powerhouses also surrounded him, wanting to check the jade talisman in Yang Xia's hand, Gu Tianchen and Feng Wuji frowned, blocking in front of Yang Xia and protecting him.

"Hahaha.... I just took out a burial place jade talisman and made you red-eyed, cough cough..... The magic and secrets of the life clan have always been in my hands, you want to wait, dream!" In the cold atmosphere, fate returned to the sky and laughed, pointing at the powerhouses of each sect, with a mocking face.

The powerhouses of all sects looked at the fate of the heavens, their faces were expressionless, and they didn't want to talk nonsense with this desperate son of destiny, they were all waiting for the sect's decree to decide the ownership of this living treasure.

"Bixuan, my road has come to an end, you go! Return to the Wanhua clan and live!" Seeing the coldness of the powerhouses of the various sects, he looked at his fiancée Wan Bixuan, who shared life and death, and stretched out his hand covered with blood to caress her face.

"I'm happy to be here with you. Wan Bixuan looked at her proud and ambitious fiancé so desolate, two lines of tears flowed out, she gathered her ear hair, chuckled, and pinched her hand hard, the glory scepter was broken, the center of her eyebrows were cracked, and a wisp of red blood flowed down her forehead, and the spiritual platform was broken, and she was cut off here.

"Princess!" the Venerable Venerable suddenly changed color and exclaimed, causing the river below the cliff to roll up, and the waves were terrifying.

"Bixuan, kill you! kill you, dog thieves!" "Fate returned to heaven to support Wan Bixuan, who was already dead, his eyes were red, and he roared, after a few breaths, he suddenly raised his head, hugged Wan Bixuan's corpse with one hand, and looked at the strong people of each sect, regardless of the serious injuries, the murderous heart was ups and downs, and the blood-red fate was condensed, and he held it with one hand, wanting to suppress all the strong people here.

"Who can you kill?" There is a sect elder sneered, and with one blow, the vision of the destiny of heaven was broken, so that his body was shattered, and the cliff was stained with blood, and it was difficult to even climb up, here are the strongest people in each sect, any one can split the sky with his bare hands, pick the stars and the moon, and the life of returning to heaven is still short, and even a giant is quite laborious to deal with, not to mention that there are hundreds of supreme powerhouses of various sects here.

"I'm going to kill you!" "I'm going to kill you!" "Fate to the sky was hit hard again, and he couldn't stand up, but his murderous intent was undiminished, he was about to enter the demon, and he hated the various sects to the bone, he hugged Wan Bixuan, who had already died, and the roar made the clouds and mist roll in the sky, and the qi of the Dao Heavenly Destiny caused the wrath of the heavens, and the catastrophe circled for millions of miles, covering the sky and the sun, and the gods reflected in all directions, and the will of the Great Dao that had been injured was slowly awakening, so that all the strong people changed color.

Slaughtering the Nine Extremes Dao will make the Great Dao lower the punishment, the stronger the will of the universe, the heavier the punishment will be, two eras ago, after the Heavenly Heart Ancestor became enlightened, the slaughter of the Creation Body had caused a realm to decay, and entered the era of the end of the law, the monks were difficult to survive, and now the fate of the heavens attracted the wrath of the heavens, so that the strong people of the sects were vigilant.

Several Venerable Wanhua frowned, flew into the clouds and mist, and the divine law struck out, destroying the Heavenly Fury and suppressing the will of the Heavenly Dao.

"Be honest, or I will cut off your limbs!" A Yang Clan giant stepped forward with a pale face and trampled his fate under his feet, making him vomit essence and blood, his eyes were blood-red, his handsome face was hideous, and he glanced at the powerhouses of the various sects present.

"Why hasn't the decree come yet, take care of this little beast quickly, otherwise it will always be a disaster to keep it. "A Ten Thousand Swords Venerable Supreme Elder said coldly, his fate is too crazy, he will definitely go crazy in the long run, if this is the case, the value will be greatly reduced.

"Give him some more blood, and it's best to abolish his Destiny Origin. "There is an old devil eyes flashed a trace of fear, he wants to abolish his life and return to heaven, he is afraid that his life will return to heaven to find a trace of life, with this anger, he will liquidate all sects when the heavenly destiny is completed, and then the end will come.

"I'll come and gouge out his eyes first, and see if he still glare. A Xia Kingdom giant was about to make a move, at this moment, Yang Xia stepped forward silently, squatted in front of the fate of the heavens, and said lightly: "You want revenge to live, as long as you live, there is hope, understand? ”

Fate Guitian looked at Yang Xia's eyes, the two looked at each other for a long time, he no longer resisted, his eyes were bloody and tearful, red seeping, white teeth bit his lips, blood overflowed from his lips, this hatred, this anger, when will it be calm?

"All living beings suffer, and if you suffer alone, it is not suffering, remember these people who died for you, live. Yang Xia sat down cross-legged, glanced at Sha Xiangxiang, and said.

"Little ghost, what are your intentions?" Some giants frowned, and said coldly, Yang Xia's words were suspected of favoring the fate of the heavens, which made the giants and venerables of the sects present dislike.

"I'm not trying to persuade you to persuade him, since you don't like it, I won't say much, anyway, I'm just a little ant, you just fart. Yang Xia got up, shrugged his shoulders, came to the corpse of Sha Xiangxiang and sat down honestly, and the strong people saw that Yang Xia no longer spoke, and there was Gu Tianchen and Feng Wuji, the old scourge to protect them, so they no longer paid attention to him.

A quarter of an hour later, Kong Cang, the inspector of the Nine Domains, arrived and read out the decree: "The life clan has gone against the sky, it has been completely destroyed, and the fate of the heaven will be detained by the Tianxin Sect, and the monks of each sect will go to the life clan region to discuss post-war matters." ”

The powerhouses of all sects frowned, if their fate returned to heaven and fell into the Tianxin Sect, they would not get any benefit.

"Without the decree of the suzerain, it is difficult for us to obey our fate. "Wanhua Yimai is the most unwilling, and there is a Venerable One who speaks with a tough attitude, wanting to prevent the Tianxin Sect from taking his life back to heaven.

"Are you provoking the authority of the Nine Domains?" Kong Cang lowered his face and stared coldly at several Wanhua Venerables.

"Don't dare, I'm just trying to ask if the sect master agrees to this matter?" Another Wanhua Venerable shook his head slightly at his fellow clan, signaling him not to provoke this patrol envoy anymore, although the Wanhua lineage is strong, but the foundation in the Nine Domains is still shallow, if you really want to anger Kong Cang, the demon punishment order in his hand is not an ornament.

"The Lord of Ten Thousand Transformations and Tianxin have already negotiated, you can go to verify it if you don't believe it. Kong Cang's face softened slightly, he spoke lightly, and after speaking, he looked at Gu Tianchen and motioned for the second master to return to heaven.

Feng Wuji stepped forward, took out the thumb-thick Eternal Immortal Golden Shackles and locked the fate to the sky, and threw it to Gu Tianchen, the faces of several Venerables of Wanhua changed slightly, and the sound was discussed for a moment, and Wan Bixuan's corpse was taken up, and he crossed over, to find the Lord of Wanhua to ask for an understanding, and after a hundred breaths, the giants of the various sects also left with Kong Cang.

Gu Tianchen raised his fate to the sky, looked at Yang Xia, and said, "Follow me." ”

Yang Xia shook his head, came to Sha Xiangxiang, and picked her up, he still had a promise that had to be fulfilled.

Gu Tianchen stared at Yang Xia for a moment, but he was not reluctant, he took his heart like ashes, and his eyes were dark and his life returned to the sky, Feng Wuji stepped forward, looked at the passing yarn fragrance, sighed, and said, "Little ghost, where are you going?"

Yang Xia saw that Feng Wuji had a trace of sadness on his face, was silent for a long time, and said: "Twenty thousand miles to the east, twenty miles west of Qiyun Town. ”

Feng Wuji said no more, took Yang Xia to cross, a stick of incense was not enough, the two came to a bamboo forest, Yang Xia took out the jade talisman and threw it, a touch of light flew away, the wind suddenly rose, let the green bamboo sway, "rustling", bamboo leaves flying, a portal formed at the end of the bamboo forest, Yang Xia stepped into it with the fragrance of yarn.

The secret burial ground is not big, only a towering ancient tree full of greenery, two tombs that have been dug a long time ago, and the wordless tombstone is on the side, Yang Xia understands at a glance that this is a burial place for himself and Wan Bixuan.

"This flawless green wood can make people's corpses incorruptible for many years, if there is a method of raising corpses, it can make the dead corpses psychic regenerate, it seems that fate has already known their lives, and they will lay down their hands in advance. Feng Wuji followed, rubbing his hands, his old face greedy.

"Psychic regeneration?" Yang Xia's spirit was shocked, and he looked at the wind Wuji.

"Don't get your hopes up, even if you let the corpse of Sha Xiangxiang be spiritually reborn, it is just another primordial god, people can't be resurrected after death, it's as strong as the heart of heaven can be reversed, change the years, but you can't reverse your fate, besides, the method of raising a corpse is extremely difficult to find, even if you find it, it will take thousands of years to raise the new primordial god of this corpse. Feng Wuji stepped forward to pick up the tombstone, pointed his finger on the tombstone, and said while carving words.