"The projection of the fate of all living beings is in the long river of fate, a phantom of fate contains countless scenes of a person's past and present lives, which can trace everything that happened in the past, and the future is mysterious and unpredictable!" Uncle He said slowly.

"Uncle He, what kind of cultivation can jump out of the long river of fate and condense the destiny chart?" Xie Qiang was very curious about this question, and interjected a sentence, interrupting the old words.

Uncle He was slightly angry and glared at Xie Qiang, "Only by breaking the reincarnation of the Great Dao, breaking the shackles of reincarnation, transcending life and death, and reflecting on oneself, can the Dao Heart Perfection be able to transcend the shackles of the long river of fate and master oneself, so that the long river of fate cannot capture the projection of one's own destiny, so that life and death can not be hindered, and the world lasts forever." ”

Xie Qiang smiled and didn't get angry, "Since they have transcended the long river of fate and condensed the destiny chart, where does the law of destiny in the destiny chart come from?"

Lao Dao cast an approving glance at Xie Qiang, "Yes, it is rumored that there was once a Destiny Dao Master in the Three Thousand Worlds who guessed that there was a seed of the law of fate in the fate chart of all living beings, and even if he jumped out of the long river of fate, he would not be able to escape the control of the Supreme of Fate." ”

"Daoist Master of Destiny!Uncle He, are there many cultivators of the Law of Destiny in the Three Thousand Worlds?" Xie Qiang became more and more curious about these secrets, and Lao Dao was a living encyclopedia in his eyes.

Uncle He raised his finger and pointed at Xie Qiang, "Countless eras, endless years, I have seen you with my own eyes as the only cultivator of the law of fate!"

Lao Dao was really not shocked, Xie Qiang looked incredulous, and motioned Lao Dao with his eyes to continue.

"The law of fate is everywhere, the breath of fate exists everywhere, and in the legend, only the Supreme of Fate is the ** Law of Fate, even the Dao Master of Destiny, who claims to be the most proficient in the Law of Fate, only masters the application of the Law of Destiny and not **!" Uncle He explained.

"Uncle He, is there a difference between mastery and the law of fate?" This time Xie Qiang was even more confused and puzzled.

"Mastery and ** how can it be the same," Uncle He grinned, revealing half of his missing front teeth, and then rolled his eyes, "Mastery is a kind of application, just like your sword of cutting the way, you can use it, but you can't refine the same sword of the cutting path, if the law of fate is compared to a magic weapon, other people who master the law of fate can only use the magic weapon, and you are in control of the method of refining the magic weapon!"

"No!" Xie Qiang's whole person seemed to have been struck by lightning, and he suddenly stood up, his eyes were as round as copper bells, and he looked at Lao Dao in disbelief, his heart was pounding uncontrollably, and he swallowed his saliva with difficulty, this secret is too amazing, this is a three-thousand-big world, countless billions of billions of monks, Lao Dao has only seen him alone ** The Law of Fate.

"Smack!" Lao Dao slapped Xie Qiang on the shoulder, "Little guy, why are you stunned, wake up quickly, release your law of fate and let Lao Dao try to see if I can intercept a trace." ”

"Oh!" Xie Qiang's expression was still blank, and he responded unconsciously.

It took a long time to come back to his senses, and he shouted at Lao Dao, "Uncle He, are you ready?"

Xie Qiang sensed that countless Great Perfection Laws poured out of Lao Dao's body, and when he laid out a world realm, he used the law of fate to shoot towards Lao Dao's world realm.

The law of fate gushing out of Xie Qiang's hand seemed to mobilize the ubiquitous law of fate, and in an instant, the entire world realm was filled with the breath of fate.

The two of them are in the midst of trials and attempts, and you go back and forth.

Lao Dao continued to try various methods to intercept the law of fate, divine calculation Dao treasures, countless spiritual treasures, Hongmeng purple qi, and the power of the world, trying again and again, using all means, until the two of them were about to run out of energy and the mana was empty, but Lao Dao still did not succeed once.

Lao Dao put away the world realm, took out a few pills from the space spirit treasure and handed them to Xie Qiang, and the two of them took it for less than a moment, and the mana of the whole body was extremely abundant.

Lao Dao sighed, his eyes looked forward blankly, "Is it really only the law of fate in the destiny chart that can be intercepted?"

With a whoosh, a broken life chart flew out of Lao Dao's eyebrows, and when his right hand was like a knife and was about to slash down, Xie Qiang stretched out his palm to block Lao Dao's movements, "Uncle He, try it with my world realm!"

"Hmph!" Lao Dao snorted very dissatisfied, stretching his face, "Is your world realm stronger than mine?"

Xie Qiang didn't know how to answer Lao Dao, the inner chaotic space was one of his biggest secrets, second only to crossing rebirth, he couldn't help laughing, prevaricating in the past, and muttered silently, "The power of the world is out!"

Countless world powers poured out of his body, forming a world realm, his right hand shot out the law of fate, mobilized the power of the world to wrap a wisp of the law of fate, and reached out with his left hand, and it arrived in his hand.

He sent a wisp of the law of fate wrapped in the power of the world to Lao Dao, and together with the power of the world, it was absorbed into Lao Dao's body, and Lao Dao's expression was overjoyed, and it seemed that he had succeeded.

Xie Qiang put away the power of the world and looked at the happy old Dao with a smile, very satisfied with this result, how could his world realm be the same as the world realm of ordinary people.

"Not good!" was really happy and sad, and before three minutes passed, Lao Dao stood up with a sigh of surprise, and the wisp of the law of fate came out of the sea of consciousness in his eyebrows, and poured into the life chart floating in front of him, and a crack on the life chart that was invisible to the naked eye disappeared.

"Ahh

Xie Qiang really didn't believe in evil, and he made dozens of wisps of the law of fate in a row and handed it to Lao Dao, but every time he was just used as a tonic by the fate chart.

"There are times in life when you have to have it, and there are times in life when you don't have to force it!" Lao Dao's eyes were blank, he took back his life chart like a lost soul, muttered to himself, walked to the backyard like a walking corpse, and said as he walked, "Little guy, Lao Dao, I'll go take a rest, and I'll ask you to help repair the life chart when the time comes!"

The blockade enchantment that counted heaven and earth was also removed, and the divine consciousness sensed the breath of the desolate world again, and the heavenly warning followed.

"Not good!" Xie Qiang exclaimed, and then looked at Houtu, "Sister, the River Styx is in trouble, let's go to the Sea of Blood together, make a good fate, and send Dijun and Taiyi not to fight Hongmeng Purple Qi again." ”

Houtu immediately stood up, stabilized his mind and nodded, and smiled, "Big brother, let's go." ”

Xie Qiang sacrificed out the door of space, set the coordinates, opened the space portal and stepped in with one foot.

Suddenly, a figure flew out of his eyebrows, which had nine points of resemblance to him, and he grabbed Xie Qiang and pulled him back, crying and yelling with a sad face, "Deity, help!" (To be continued.) )