"What happened? Did you see it wrong?"

Xue Tu rubbed his eyes, and then carefully released a ray of spiritual energy to investigate.

But there was no aura of monks in the Wind Pavilion at all.

Apart from misunderstanding, what else could it be?

Next to him, Yan Ju's eyes were shining brightly, and he said: "Junior brother brought us to Wind Pavilion, are you planning to destroy this place directly? Sure enough, you are smart and alert, what's the use of destroying those ordinary underworld towers? Destroying Wind Pavilion

Only with the Thunder Altar can we truly severely damage the formations in the Kingdom of Hades."

Before Xue Tu could stop them, Yan Ju led four gods from the Temple of Destiny to take action, using magical powers as if they wanted to demolish the Wind Pavilion.

"Boom!"

Yan Ju's cultivation has reached the immeasurable level, and he is by no means a weakling.

However, the formation of the Wind Pavilion can easily trap even the Immortal Infinite. Even if the damage is serious, it cannot be broken by ordinary gods and kings.

The ending can be imagined.

Yan Ju tried his best, but could not shake even a single stone pillar outside the Wind Pavilion.

"Everyone, please save your energy. This is the underworld tower built by the ancestors and the former residence of the Ming Ancestor. Don't talk about you, I am so free and boundless that I can't even think of shaking it."

The figure just now lingered in Xue Tu's mind. He hesitated again and again, and only after seeing the aftermath of the battle between Feng Tian and Lei Gong spreading towards this direction did he muster up the courage to enter the Wind Pavilion.

"Boom!"

The air of death and thunder and lightning storms stirred up countless dust and gravel, hitting the wind pavilion.

The door to the Wind Pavilion slammed shut.

Yan Ju and the four gods from the Temple of Destiny followed closely behind Xue Tu and hid first.

Thunder and lightning, death energy, beams of destiny, gravel... kept hitting the doors and windows of the Wind Pavilion, and were blocked by the formation inscriptions. The impact sound was quite terrifying, as if it was tearing the Wind Pavilion into pieces.

Once the Wind Pavilion is broken, the outcome for them hiding inside can be imagined.

Those gravels are not ordinary stones. They emit thunder and lightning. They are fragments of the ancestral realm of the Thunder Clan.

It can be seen that Fengtian did not gain much advantage in this confrontation.

Xuetu jumped up and landed on the seventh floor of the Wind Pavilion. He opened the window a crack and observed the battle situation in the sky.

Fengtian stepped on a corner of the ancestral realm of the Thunder Clan, as if he were stepping on a continent, standing in the sea of ​​dead air clouds, controlling several artifacts, and hitting all directions in the world.

The true form of Thunder God was not visible at all, only whips of thunder and lightning flew out from the void, and thunder and lightning waterfalls were released.

Occasionally, dragons roar and thunder, and dragon claws and tails can be seen, but they disappear in a flash.

"It's not good. Master had a previous fight with Baal. He was too seriously injured and his combat power dropped severely. He also lost the Origin Temple and Jixiang Ruyi successively, and his defense and attack methods were weakened." Xue Tu was secretly worried, but he couldn't help.

busy.

Yan Ju said: "We have to help. Let's fight out. Even if we self-destruct the divine source, we can always create some threat to Thunder Lord."

"..."

Xuetu pondered for a moment and said: "Senior brother said that there are more than 10% of the secrets of fate in the Wind Pavilion. Collect these secrets first and hand them over to the master. The help may be greater."

Yan Ju and the four gods of the Temple of Destiny closed their eyes, released the Gate of Destiny, and felt the mysteries in the pavilion.

"Something's wrong. The secret of destiny here is indeed very strong, but it is absolutely impossible to reach 10%." Yan Ju said.

How could Xuetu not know this?

In fact, after Zhang Ruochen unlocked the seals on them before, Xuetu sensed the secret of fate in the Wind Pavilion, but he never found the source of the secret.

Otherwise, with his cultivation, he would have absorbed all the secrets of fate long ago.

"There are definitely more than 10% of the secrets of destiny in the pavilion, but they should be concentrated in one place and searched carefully." Xue Tu said.

"bump!"

The door of Feng Pavilion was knocked open by a ball of golden Buddha light.

The golden light stopped in the center of the hall. After the light dissipated, Prajna's tall and cold figure appeared.

Xue Tu was overjoyed: "Sister-in-law is really smart. She must have guessed that Feng Pavilion is a good place to take refuge, so she escaped here."

"Hai Ming has entered the Kingdom of Hades, and we don't have much time left. Once she masters the formation, everyone will die. Only by collecting more than 50% of the secrets of destiny can we have a chance to change the situation of the war."

Prajna releases a gate of destiny, suspended above the head, like a magic lamp, illuminating every corner of the Wind Pavilion.

Everyone in the pavilion was shocked and rushed to the doors and windows. Looking out, no one noticed that the Gate of Destiny suspended above Prajna's head did not belong to her.

Instead, I ordered Zujimen.

Zhang Ruochen gave it to her to protect herself and her life.

Looking from a distance with spiritual eyes, through the thick black clouds of underworld energy, one can see an endless ocean pressing down from the horizon. The waves are heavy and heavy, exuding a terrifying pressure that is frightening to the soul.

It is definitely the Sea of ​​Hell.

Xue Tu's face turned pale and he said: "In the long river of time, Baal has taken away some of the secrets of fate. Even if we collect the secrets of fate in the Wind Pavilion, the number will not reach 50%. If we cannot reach 50%, there will be no qualitative change.

."

"More than 50% means that it exceeds the sum of the secrets of destiny elsewhere in the universe, and has the ability to formulate destiny and change destiny against the will of heaven."

"However, even if 50% of the secrets of destiny are collected, only the half-ancestor of the path of destiny can fully use it and become the master of the path of destiny and dominate destiny."

Yan Ju said: "Baal? Baal majors in not only the path of magic, but also the path of destiny. And he is the half-ancestor!"

Xue Tu glanced at Yan Ju and didn't know what to say.

A familiar voice sounded in the Wind Pavilion: "Not necessarily! Both the Divine Origin of Life and the Heavenly Cauldron are in the hands of Feng Caiyi. With these two treasures of the Path of Destiny, she has the opportunity to exert her power as the Master of Destiny in a short period of time.

strength."

This sound...

Prajna and Xuetu looked for fame and looked at the "Gong Nanfeng" relief on the wall.

The statue is lifelike, but it is definitely a dead thing, with no life fluctuations at all.

Instead, a phantom appeared on the Mingzuji Gate above Prajna's head, looming.

Xuetu had suffered a big loss at the hands of Gong Nanfeng. He rolled his eyes, knelt down on one knee, and said with great excitement: "Destiny Temple, Lord of the Ferocious Palace, Xuetu, pay your respects to Ming Ancestor! I

I know that Master Mingzu must have not died, please help us to defeat the Kingdom of Hades."

The other gods in the Temple of Destiny all looked at each other and saluted one after another.

Prajna said: "Why don't Mingzu show up and meet him?"

"I can't see you! I have come to this era in the long river of time, and I can send out a voice for you to hear. It is already the blessing of various causes and effects." The voice belonging to Gong Nanfeng sounded.

Prajna observed the reliefs on the wall, then looked at Mingzu Jimen above his head, with a look of sudden realization, and said: "Did Mingzu come from the past?"

"I go."

Xuetu was shocked. He never thought that Gong Nanfeng's time attainments were so great. He had already died, but in the future after Yuanhui, he saw his past self.

Doesn't it mean that while he was alive, he went to the future and returned to the past?

Is this the "past" and "future" in the Twelve Phases of Destiny?

It should be noted that so far, Xuetu has only seen and heard of escaping from the long river of time to the future. But it is irreversible. No matter how high his cultivation level is, he cannot return to the previous time node.

Prajna knew that Zhang Ruochen had traveled backwards on the river of time, but he could not leave the river of time at all, nor could he change the real world.

Being able to leave a voice and communicate with them in this era has already changed the world.

You will definitely suffer the backlash from the power of time!

The more changes there are, the more serious the backlash will be, and you may even be punished by the rules of heaven and earth.

Xuetu quickly calmed down and said: "Since Master Mingzu gave advice on the vast river of time and endured the backlash of time, he probably wanted to help us get out of trouble. You built this 80,000-story building in the underworld, so you must have a way

If you want to crack the formation, please give me some guidance and guidance for the next generation."

"Collect more than 50% of the mysteries of destiny, put them on the wall, and maybe have a chance to change today's fate." Gong Nanfeng's voice, gathering and dispersing, was very unpredictable.

Prajna stretched out his fingers and lightly touched the Gong Nanfeng relief on the wall.

Then a tyrannical and inexplicable power of destiny burst out, the brilliance was dazzling, and countless rules of destiny converged on the floating.

"It turns out that 10% of the secret of fate is in this relief," she said.

Xuetu said: "I have already sent a message to the master and told her what happened here. However, if you want to collect more than 50% of the secrets of destiny, you must seize the part that Baal has."

"I will send a message to Di Chen right now. No matter how strong Baal is, he will never be his opponent." Prajna said.

The gods of the Temple of Destiny present did not have as much confidence as she did.

After all, Baal is the half-ancestor, and it is already difficult to defeat him. If you want to suppress Baal and seize the secret of destiny from his hands, you must not come in person.

"Don't be so downcast, everyone. As long as my senior brother gets the news here, he will definitely go all out."

Of course Xuetu had full confidence in Zhang Ruochen, but his eyes were still full of worry because the water from the Underworld Sea had spread to the sky above the Wind Pavilion.

They have run out of time!
To be continued...