He Jiangxiu wanted to open the Divine Treasure.

At this time, the Five Ghost Conjuring Banners were suspended in front of He Jiangxiu, trembling violently.

"God is hidden!" He Jiangxiu roared wildly, and his arms swept out like a dragon. Immediately, the Five Ghost Spirits flew into the sky.

A stone gate slowly appeared directly below the Five Ghost Conjuring Flags. The stone door was carved with intricate and beautiful patterns, like an ancient formation.

Through this stone gate, He Jiangxiu and Wei Zhen could both feel the powerful and incomparable power.

That's the power of fate.

In the spirit pen of fate, there is the power of fate. Among the nine immortal artifacts that sealed chaos, the Spirit Pen of Fate ranked second.

At the top of the list is the Broken Gate.

Now, He Jiangxiu has six immortal weapons: the Eternal Immortal Ding, the Hongmeng Divine Map, the Sanqing Xuanlan, the Heavenly Throne, the Creation Treasure Palace, and the Heavenly Dao Emperor Sword.

If he gets the Destiny Spirit Pen again, then only the Killing Blood Robe and the Broken Gate have not been obtained by He Jiangxiu.

As the head of the Nine Great Immortal Weapons that sealed Chaos, the Broken Gate was mysterious and erratic, and no one knew its whereabouts. But He Jiangxiu knew where the killing blood robe was.

The killing blood robe has fallen into the hands of the Protoss!

He Jiangxiu shook his head slightly, cleared the distracting thoughts in his mind, and began to concentrate on cracking the pattern on the stone door.

The deep divine thoughts like an ocean penetrated into the pattern of the stone gate, and I quietly felt the mysterious aura released by the pattern.

"The breath of antiquity. He Jiangxiu silently chanted, closed his eyes, and at the same time urged the power of fate.

Buzz! Buzz!

When He Jiangxiu released a force of fate blessed the stone gate, the patterns on the stone gate also made a buzzing sound, as if it was responding to He Jiangxiu.

Rumble!

Suddenly, all the patterns on the stone door were shattered. The entire stone gate was also shattered into powder!

After the stone gate was shattered, a vast world appeared in front of He Jiangxiu and Wei Zhen.

This world was established by the Great Dao Heavenly Monarch at the beginning. He sealed the Pen of Destiny in it.

"Destiny Spirit Pen!" He Jiangxiu called, and with a wave of his big hand, he once again shook off the grand power of fate.

He Jiangxiu tried to use the power of fate to summon the spirit pen of fate.

Sure enough, in the vast world, a cold light flashed out.

This cold light is the spirit pen of fate!

Wei Zhen on the side also exclaimed, "You really summoned the Spirit Pen of Destiny!"

He Jiangxiu let out a "hmm", his gaze still calm. He knew that even if he summoned the Spirit Pen of Destiny, whether he could surrender it or not was between the two theories.

Airplanes!

A cold light flashed and hit He Jiangxiu's throat.

Tear and pull!

This cold light is like a sword qi, extremely sharp, if it weren't for He Jiangxiu's quick reaction, I'm afraid that the wine would be cut by this sword qi and his body would be killed.

"What a terrifying breath!" He Jiangxiu shouted in fear, his figure flickered, and he flew backwards and retreated dozens of steps away.

He Jiangxiu stabilized his figure, and then he saw a big pen that reached the sky, standing between heaven and earth.

This is a large pen like a rafter, and the whole body is golden. The barrel is also carved with various colors of runes, runes, and formations. Every rune pattern shimmered with golden light.

On top of this magic pen, He Jiangxiu also felt the heavy power of fate.

As soon as this magic pen appeared, He Jiangxiu only felt that his fate was under control, and his will and body were all affected by this big pen.

"No!" He Jiangxiu shouted loudly, also urging the power of fate, and began to silently compete with this big pen.

But He Jiangxiu saw that Wei Zhen on the side had been suppressed by this large pen, motionless, and seemed to have lost consciousness.

He Jiangxiu didn't care about Wei Zhen, took a step forward, and said loudly: "Destiny Spirit Pen, I know that you are conscious. I'm here to suppress you. Only in my hands can you exert your maximum power. ”

Buzz!

The Pen of Fate vibrated as if in protest.

"Oh?" He Jiangxiu frowned and said with a smile: "Since you are not willing to surrender, then let me submit you!"

As soon as He Jiangxiu's words fell, his figure flickered like a sword light. In the next moment, He Jiangxiu appeared behind the Spirit Pen of Fate.

Bang!

Immediately afterwards, He Jiangxiu slapped it with a palm.

Heavenly Fist.

At this moment, the power of heaven, the power of fate, the power of chaos, and the power of the heavens were all condensed in He Jiangxiu's divine fist.

He Jiangxiu's punch can be called groundbreaking.

Boom Boom! Boom Boom!

When He Jiangxiu burst out with this divine fist, the entire heavens shook. The stars in the distance, trembling with them, emitted a miserable white light.

The breath of the heavens was all blessed on He Jiangxiu's body.

He Jiangxiu took him by surprise and threw out a divine fist, directly suppressing the Destiny Spirit Pen.

But the next moment, He Jiangxiu's brows became even tighter.

The Spirit Pen of Fate began to resist, and with a slight sweep of the tip of the pen, the more powerful power of fate was released, shattering He Jiangxiu's divine fist in one fell swoop!

"Poof!" He Jiangxiu spat blood from his mouth and flew out upside down.

But He Jiangxiu didn't give up, he immediately stabilized his body, his fists shook again, and he punched a divine fist.

The divine fist roared, and the power of fate that burst out was even stronger.

"Burn all the pills!" He Jiangxiu shouted, and one by one the smooth and round pills flew out of the treasure house of pills left by the Great Dao Heavenly Monarch.

The pills converged into a river of pills, and then changed into a sea of fire.

The strong power of the elixir was instilled into He Jiangxiu's body, and then evolved into the pure power of fate.

With the blessing of the power of countless pills, the power of fate released by He Jiangxiu has also become extremely powerful.

The two forces of destiny converge in the dark time and space, like two fierce tigers, fighting each other.

This kind of struggle lasted for half an hour.

With the passage of time, He Jiangxiu's face also became extremely pale. And just when He Jiangxiu couldn't hold on anymore, the Spirit Pen of Fate finally collapsed first!

"It's now!" He Jiangxiu saw the opportunity, shouted excitedly, grabbed the picture with his big hand, and grabbed the fate spirit pen into his hand.

Subsequently, He Jiangxiu slapped a drop of essence blood into the fate spirit pen.

Although the Spirit Pen of Fate resisted, it still couldn't resist He Jiangxiu's essence blood.

As He Jiangxiu's essence blood fell into the large array inside the Destiny Spirit Pen, this immortal weapon that sealed chaos finally surrendered to He Jiangxiu.

And He Jiangxiu also vomited blood, his feet were weak, and he fell to the ground.

Wei Zhen, who was guarding the side, hurriedly rushed over, helped He Jiangxiu up, and asked softly, "How is it?"

He Jiangxiu waved his hand and said, "I can't die yet!"

As he spoke, one pill after another flew towards He Jiangxiu, melted into the water of the pill, and entered He Jiangxiu's body.

Nourished by countless pills, He Jiangxiu quickly recovered his vitality.

But at this moment, the ground under the feet of He Jiangxiu and Wei Zhen began to tremble violently!

"Oh no! it's the candle dragon that's awakened!" Wei Zhen exclaimed nervously.