Chaos opens, fate comes out.

A majestic and sacred portal, blooming with golden light, like a blazing sun, slowly flew out of the darkness and boundless chaos.

The divine golden light shines on the nine heavens, banishing darkness and sweeping away evil.

All the Protoss soldiers began to tremble. Some of the weak Protoss soldiers turned directly into blood and died.

Between the voids, the power of fate appeared.

"It's the Gate of Destiny!

"Is that the legendary Gate of Destiny?"

Under the chaos, the national teacher and the others all opened their eyes wide, looked up, and stared at the ancient portal high above.

The portal is heavy, antique, and carved with countless patterns, and each subtle pattern contains a avenue.

Three thousand avenues, all converge on one door.

As soon as this door is opened, all the nations surrender.

The Gate of Destiny.

The first immortal weapon to suppress chaos.

Immediately, the eight immortal artifacts suspended in front of He Jiangxiu also vibrated immediately, as if they had received some kind of strong summoning, and they also began to shine, reflecting the gate of destiny from afar.

"It's the Gate of Destiny!" Lord Pantheon exclaimed in surprise, and subconsciously took a step back.

He Jiangxiu stepped on his feet and jumped into the air, his robe agitated, surging with surging energy.

"Destiny Pen Spell!"

He Jiangxiu made a big move, and the Destiny Spirit Pen flew out immediately, outlining strange and subtle traces in the void.

In fact, this Destiny Pen comes from the Gate of Destiny, and has the same root as the Gate of Destiny.

As soon as the Spirit Pen of Destiny unleashed the power of fate, it was recognized by the Gate of Destiny.

Buzz! Buzz!

The Gate of Destiny let out a roaring sound and flew in the direction where He Jiangxiu was.

"No! no!" Lord Wanshen roared, grabbed the camera with his big hand, and also flew towards He Jiangxiu.

"You want to get the Gate of Destiny?" roared the Gods-sama, his eyes bursting with crimson light. Behind it, the Eye of the Gods, the supreme treasure of the Protoss, spun in a dripping way!

"All gods shine!"

Lord Pantheon said in a loud voice, chanting.

The Eye of All Gods shook violently, shooting out a stream of dark blue light. The rays of light intertwined to form a solid shield, blocking He Jiangxiu's front and cutting off He Jiangxiu's connection with the Gate of Destiny.

"This Gate of Destiny is destined to be the treasure of my Protoss!" As soon as Lord Wanshen drank it, his big hand grabbed it again, and he exerted his divine power, wanting to seize the Gate of Destiny into his own hands.

Bang!

However, when the palm of the gods flew towards the Gate of Destiny, the Gate of Destiny released a fierce divine power and blasted towards the Lord of the Gods.

A muffled sound sounded in the void, and the Lord of the Gods was immediately knocked away.

"What a powerful force!" Lord Wanshen said in amazement, and once again used his divine power, mobilized the power of the Protoss, and flew away.

"Hahaha!" He Jiangxiu laughed out loud and said, "Ten thousand gods, this gate of fate is the treasure of my human race, how can you get it?"

He Jiangxiu stepped on his feet, holding the Heavenly Dao Emperor Sword, and immediately slashed with all his might, piercing the shield in front of him.

Sou!

Immediately after, a sword light flew towards Lord Wanshen.

Then, tens of thousands of sword lights, like a rain of swords, sprinkled in front of the Ten Thousand Gods. Every sword light contains the power of fate.

The power of fate, surging like a river, rushed towards the Lord of the Gods.

"As soon as fate comes out, all races surrender!" He Jiangxiu relied on the Feather Chongxiao Sutra to step on the highest sky, look at the world, and be proud of the world.

At this time, with the help of the power of fate, He Jiangxiu's momentum rose, and he had a feeling of dominating the world!

At this moment, He Jiangxiu only felt that he had become the master of the world, and he had already achieved the great cause of the Immortal Emperor!

His veins were boiling, his meridians were trembling, and his dantian was roaring. The sound of thunder and explosion sounded all over the body.

He Jiangxiu's momentum has risen several times invisibly. In every pore on his body, the purest power of fate is revealed.

"Fate! fate!" He Jiangxiu roared again and again, his voice gradually strengthened, and the sound spread thousands of miles, shocking for nine days.

"I am destiny!"

He Jiangxiu swaggered with his big hand and gathered the eight immortal weapons in front of him.

Subsequently, countless thin white lines appeared at He Jiangxiu's feet. These thin white threads are entangled, intertwined, and combined to form a delicate and complex formation!

Boom Boom!

Around He Jiangxiu, nine auras suddenly emerged.

"This is the Nine Heavens Destiny Great Immortal Array!" the national teacher suddenly shouted.

He Jiangxiu stood in the center of the large array, unmoved, his arms extended, and two blue balls of light appeared above his hands. A trace of pure fate power was pouring out from these two great balls of light and instilling into the "Nine Heavens Destiny Great Immortal Array" under his feet.

"Eternal Immortal Ding, return to its place!"

He Jiangxiu shouted suddenly.

Airplanes!

Immediately, the Eternal Immortal Ding flew up and fell into one of the auras.

"Hongmeng Divine Map, return to the position!"

"The Temple of Creation, return to its place!"

"Sanqing Xuandeng, return to its place!"

......

"Heavenly Dao Emperor Sword, return to its place!"

In an instant, the eight immortal artifacts all fell into the aura.

There was also the last void aura, suspended above He Jiangxiu's head, exuding a faint golden glow.

"No!"

Seeing this, Lord Pantheon roared hysterically.

He Jiangxiu was still unmoved, made a big move, and shouted: "The gate of fate, return to its place!"

Boom Boom!

As He Jiangxiu's words fell, the towering gate of destiny, wrapped in the momentum of thousands of armies, carried the endless power of the wilderness, and rushed into the last aura.

The Nine Great Immortal Artifacts gathered.

The entire Great Array also underwent a change at the same moment. A purple beam of light flew up from the top of He Jiangxiu's head and rushed into the boundless chaos.

When the purple beam of light entered the chaos, the originally black chaos suddenly turned milky white and turned into white smoke!

Vaguely, He Jiangxiu saw a sturdy figure in the chaos.

"That's it!"

"Ancient breath!"

Everyone in the Realm of the Troubled Gods, including the Protoss, held their breath.

The majestic and muscular figure let out a heavy breathing sound.

"Pangu!" He Jiangxiu looked into the depths of chaos with his eyes of delusion. Immediately, He Jiangxiu gasped.

He Jiangxiu muttered, "Pangu Giant God, not dead yet?"

"Who said I was dead?"

At this moment, the figure made a loud voice, cut through the chaos, and walked out!

"It's really Pangu!" He Jiangxiu exclaimed again.

Lord All Gods was also stunned.

"The junior is He Jiangxiu of the human race, and now that the human race is in trouble, the junior calls out the seniors, and wants to use the power of the seniors to help the human race survive the disaster!" He Jiangxiu was neither humble nor arrogant, and walked towards the Pangu Giant God.

The figure of the Pangu Giant God is illusory, and everyone looks at it, only a rough outline, and they can't see the true appearance of the Pangu Giant God.

"Haha!" the Pangu Giant God smiled heartily, stretched out his big hand, and landed on the top of He Jiangxiu's head.

Suddenly, the luxurious and white pavilions, with He Jiangxiu as the center, appeared one after another, row upon row, and combined into a vast and boundless city.