"Empty Destruction Method One!"

On the long river of time, twelve gates of destiny appeared, floating above behind Gong Nanfeng.

The brilliance shines brightly, and the Tao is perfected by nature.

Life, death, misfortune, blessing, joy, anger, good fortune, misfortune, emptiness, reality, past, future, the power of the twelve phases, fight against the rules of heaven and earth.

The twelve gates of destiny move quickly and then merge into one.

All Taoism comes together to form a new wave of mysterious power that is beyond anything in the world. Spiritual energy, holy energy, and spiritual energy seem insignificant in front of it.

"Chichi."

A mark of the ancestor of destiny that looks like a snowflake appears in the fusion of light, crystal clear, extremely beautiful, and with sharp edges and corners.

The Seal of the Snowflake Ancestor rotated rapidly behind Gong Nanfeng, forming circles of halo-like ripples that pushed back all the incoming rules of heaven and earth.

The power fluctuation is too strong, it dissolves into the law and does not exist in heaven.

It can be said to be lawless.

"Wow!"

The long river of time has become overwhelming, the waves have filled the sky, and the immortal monks cannot stay in it any longer.

After leaving the sundial to Gong Nanfeng, Zhang Ruochen's clones, Xiuchen God, and Prajna, retreated from it, retreated to the ancient realm, and stood under the Temple of Destiny.

"You left the sundial to him, what should I do? He is fighting against heaven and earth, and destiny. Everything is fragile in the face of this kind of power. If the sundial is destroyed, you will lose." Xiuchen God chattered endlessly.

, full of resentment, not wanting to start all over again.

Prajna looked at the long river of time in the distance and exclaimed: "This is the realm of void destruction, the realm that Fengtian has been pursuing, and it is also the ultimate goal of the monks of the Path of Destiny. Watching him evolve this path, I have a deeper understanding of the Path of Destiny.

Gained new insights.”

"Do you feel it? The path of destiny is crowding out all other paths between heaven and earth."

All the monks under the Temple of Destiny felt at this moment that the flow of divine energy in their bodies accelerated and the regular divine patterns became active.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

…

As if receiving some kind of call, the Gate of Destiny they had cultivated automatically flew out of their bodies, like stars, suspended in the sky over the long river of time.

"This is the true ancestor of destiny, the ultimate power of destiny!"

Some gods were so excited that they couldn't help themselves. They knelt on the ground and bowed to the place where the ancestor's divine light was strongest.

What you worship is not only the life ancestor, but also the belief in your heart and the ultimate pursuit of the great road.

For any god who believes in destiny and practices the way of destiny, there are no words to describe the shock and joy in his heart at this moment.

The road is right in front of you.

The true meaning of destiny is not illusory.

"Let's help the ancestors come together and do our little bit."

"Today I can see the true meaning of destiny, even if I sacrifice my life, it is worth it! Welcome the ancestor of destiny and spread the light of destiny throughout the universe."

"Life and death, good and bad, blessing and misfortune, virtuality and reality, past and future, are destined to be reversed today. We are lucky to be able to participate in it."

…

The gods turned into fanatical believers, their faces glowing red, and they shot out beams of divine energy, rushing towards the gate of destiny.

With the help of the gods, Gong Nanfeng's body moved further outward.

The space trembled violently, and the long river of time alternated between empty and real. He stepped out with one foot.

The ancestor's aura became more powerful, making all living beings feel it.

"boom!"

The whole kingdom of Hades was shaken.

Centered on the old site of Feng Pavilion, tens of thousands of miles long cracks appeared, and they were still extending into the distance.

The spirit of the Nether Sea stood above the eighteenth floor of Netherworld Purgatory. It decisively gave up its attack on Tianyu World and instead concentrated the power of the divine formation in the sky above Xiangfeng Pavilion.

In the Hades Sea above the Wind Pavilion, the water flow rotates and flashes, releasing a terrifying aura that suffocates the gods.

"Wow!"

A formation beam that gathered the entire 80,000-story building in the underworld fell from the sky, like a waterfall from the sky, like a world-destroying divine light.

It is conceivable that once hit by this formation beam, the long river of time will inevitably collapse. No matter how strong the ancestor is, he will be wiped out by the backlash of time.

"Peng!"

Zhang Ruochen struck out with one palm and hit the Wuding Cauldron immediately.

The witch cauldron is as big as a star, thick and deep.

As soon as it touched the formation beam, the Wuding flew out and hit the ancient realm hard, forming a crater and sinking into the divine mud, causing dust to fly up.

Gong Nanfeng's right hand has moved out of Mingzuji Gate.

Looking up with both eyes, it seems that there are two seas of stars moving in the child's hole, and infinite power is condensing and flowing in the arms.

Point it out!

Light waves flew out from the fingertips and collided with the falling array beam.

"Boom!"

The two most powerful forces meet each other, and the destructive energy formed is like the collision between heaven and earth.

In an instant, the formation beam was dispersed.

The light wave was as powerful as breaking bamboo, entering the formation vortex above, and immediately, a large hole with a diameter of thousands of miles exploded in the underworld.

The formation inscriptions around the cave were all obliterated.

"Crash!"

It's like the sky is leaking and the rain is pouring.

This finger was earth-shattering and beyond the comprehension of all monks.

Our side, the enemy, and even the monks hiding in the dark were all shocked.

This means that Mingzu has really arrived in this era, and the power of the past has appeared in this era and changed the normal course of this era.

"Do we really want to break the rules of heaven and earth, break fate, and rewrite history?"

"This is the power of the true ancestor!"

"Isn't it possible? He came from the past across a long river of time, and his fighting power is still so tyrannical. Don't the rules of heaven and earth suppress him? Or can't they do anything about him?"

…

Outside the Thunder Altar, several people hugged thick pillars standing in a row. As the light from the sky flickered, the reflections formed by the pillars sometimes disappeared and sometimes appeared.

When the light appears, if you look carefully, you will find that in the reflection of one of the pillars, there is an old man wearing a green Confucian robe standing.

No one thought that the Fourth Confucian Patriarch had already entered the Kingdom of the Underworld, and was in the Thunder Altar, one of the most important formation hubs in the Kingdom of the Underworld.

The rain is getting heavier.

On the eaves of Lei Tan Palace, the rain curtain turned into a curtain of water.

"Ming Ancestor, is this celestial change so ferocious?"

The Fourth Confucian Patriarch seemed to be asking himself, but also seemed to be in deep doubt.

He didn't believe that Mingzu could do it, but he was worried.

Worry means that deep down in his heart, beyond the control of reason, he believes that Mingzu may succeed.

…

"If you want to change your fate against the will of heaven, you must first pass this level. In the ancient Ming Dynasty, you were suppressed by the Ming Ancestor. In this era, you can't stand up!"

The spirit of the underworld walked out of the brief shock, flew directly to the underworld cave, appeared above the old site of the Wind Pavilion, and once again mobilized the power of the formation.

The dense formation inscriptions gathered into a cloud under his feet.

"I'm afraid you have forgotten that I originally arranged the formations in the Kingdom of the Underworld. At least half of the 80,000 buildings were built by me. Today, I will take back this half!"

Gong Nanfeng's stepped foot collapsed heavily downwards.

"Boom!"

The power of the ancestor, the brilliance of destiny, the ripples of space, the mist of death, the breath of nothingness... the power that surpasses that of the half-ancestor spreads to the entire underworld.

The speed of spread is ten times or a hundred times the speed of light.

Tower after tower, some collapsed and some sank into the ground.

On the vast land, formations of light pillars disappeared one after another, the Kingdom of Hades continued to collapse, and many territories turned into tattered chaotic areas.
To be continued...