Chapter 1965 Fate is soaring
"roar……"
A large number of reliefs were cast on the eight-mouth golden coffin, including birds and beasts, insects, warriors, and altars.
At this moment, the various species presented in the relief opened their eyes and showed their dark red pupils, looking at the uninvited guests who dared to enter this place.
Zhou Lie suddenly stopped, as if he was on his back.
There were whispers coming from the darkness.
Shao Yong listened in secret and frowned immediately because he could not understand the meaning of words at the spiritual level, at the phase level of all things, and at the time and space level.
He is the king of warlocks, and there are very few things in the world that can escape Shaw's numerology survey, but today it appears.
"Old ancestor, are they talking about me?" Zhou Lie asked in his heart.
"I don't know! I can't figure it out, I don't know. This place is even more strange than the Land of Shenglong. It seems that I have a set of or even several sets of shielding measures in nature. We are in a rash way. The danger coefficient is increasing rapidly. If we cannot inquire in depth, we should evacuate quickly for a long-term plan."
"Okay, I understand!" Zhou Lie took a step forward.
This step is very particular, because he observes his own destiny curve and steps on the boundary of relative safety and absolute danger.
Since you have explored the road of destiny, you can naturally grasp the good and bad luck.
Zhou Lie actually crossed 3,200 miles this step. I don’t know what would happen if he took another step, but the eight-mouth golden coffin had changed.
The reliefs became manic and restless, either raised their arms and made a thrilling look, or raised their mouths to the sky and roared!
At the same time, the whispers in the dark also became impatient.
"Fate!" Zhou Lie sighed, suddenly turned around and locked in Daheishan through the curtains.
Lei Xin is using Daheishan as an altar to fight the golden coffin in the sky.
"Kill!" Dongjixian, Lu Fanxiu, Qingyu Zhenren, and King of Chuang relied on their ability to resurrect with full blood on the spot, and beat thousands of golden coffins to fly backwards.
These four people are not weak, their fate curve is changing, just like a big bow getting more and more full, approaching the upper limit little by little.
Zhou Lie looked back at these four people, not Lei Xin.
The time was not long, and the four of them waved a three-kilometer poisonous cloud as if they had already agreed.
At this moment, Zhou Lie saw that the fate curve of these four people burst out with bright light like a bow and arrow, and then the fate curve stretched straight and reached the edge of his eyes.
"Have you been promoted? It turns out that the opportunity to rewrite your destiny in stages from first-grade to super first-grade is the same opportunity to rewrite your destiny in stages. Originally, the four of them would soon die, so that they might be able to persist for a while!" Zhou Lie withdrew his gaze and took the grasp of the Avenue of Destiny to a higher level.
Youdao is worse than traveling thousands of miles than reading thousands of books, because on the road, you see the most profound things you have experienced, and the experience you provide is by no means comparable to books.
Zhou Lie understood a layer of mystery of fate through observation, turned his head to look at the eight-mouthed golden coffin as if thinking.
Here he stared at the reliefs on the coffin with big eyes, and Lei Xin felt even more uncomfortable than eating a pot of flies.
Why?
Because the four Dongjixian were promoted collectively!
His grandma, how many years have these four guys been at the peak of the first-grade level? If it had been so good, it would have been a breakthrough long ago. How could it be promoted at the same time?
For Lei Xin, the youngest Lu Fanxiu was all from the previous generation, not to mention the Qingyu Zhenren and the King of Chuang. Their years of existence can be traced back to the fact that the human race had just entered the ten-dimensional universe.
On the journey of cultivation, Lei Xin is naturally a genius, and his promotion speed is fast. He firmly believes in one principle, that is, everyone has an upper limit, and one grade is the upper limit, that is, one grade, and you will never reach the super first grade.
But the scene in front of him refreshed his cognition. The four Dongjixians waved a strong poisonous cloud and were promoted. The whole process was calm. They did not encounter the demonic disaster or the demon test, and there were no fluctuations such as asking questions. What's going on?
"Hahaha!" The four Dongjixian recovered their true colors. The poisonous cloud they had just waved out formed a huge erosion force, which made the golden coffin retreat and dared not approach.
Master Qingyu stood in the air, dusted off the dust on his robe and said, "Lei Xin, today we four depended on your accomplishment. Thank you!"
"Hmph, so what if you enter the Super First-class? You four are still chess pieces in my hands!"
"Hahaha, it doesn't matter. Good luck makes people feel bad. It's normal for people to be chess pieces. We have already figured out this knot, otherwise do you think we can be promoted?" Dong Jixian combed his eyebrows and looked like a master.
"Oh?" Lei Xin was very smart. He guessed the reason in his heart after hearing a sentence. He suddenly realized: "There is a great horror between life and death. You have experienced hundreds or thousands of life and deaths, but you have not gone crazy but are united. There is indeed a great chance to make a breakthrough!"
The four of them sneered. Their promotion was indeed "dead" today, and it is time to settle the accounts.
"Very good, your value has increased, and it will be easier to use!" Lei Xinyun calmed down and seemed to not care about the entry of the four of them.
Before the four people could take action, Lei Xin said calmly: "If you want to save your life, it is best to act according to orders. If the mountain beneath me collapses, you will immediately lose the ability to resurrect from the dead. At that time, the golden coffin in the sky will come and the giant swordsman in the belly of the mountain will be restored. Do you think you are confident of leaving this place?"
"Hahaha!" the four of them laughed and said in unison: "We are not stupid, how could we not have thought about this situation? Lei Xin, come and see!"
When they were talking, they were soon. The four of them waved their sleeves together, and the poisonous clouds that blocked the golden coffin from afar gathered, wrapping the four of them in.
It was so bad now that the golden coffin in the sky suddenly locked in Dahei Mountain, and the golden meteor shower crossed the sky.
"What?" Lei Xin never dreamed that these four guys would escape his control one day, and at such an important moment.
Unexpectedly, it means a mistake.
Mistakes mean crisis.
The golden coffin bombarded down, and Lei Xin yelled: "Twisted!"
The meteor showers were collectively alienated, and the impact trajectory pointed to the poisonous clouds. Unexpectedly, the poisonous clouds were divided into two, and countless screams came from the roar.
"Hey, you guys?"
Lei Xin found that the four guys had a really different pattern. He actually used the golden coffin to annihilate his own demons to achieve the purpose of refining demons and stabilizing the realm, and to purify this poisonous cloud.
"Lei Xin, come on! Continue to twist the sliding trajectory of these golden coffins to see if you consume more or ours!" The provocation of Qingyu Zhenren made Lei Xin look ashen.
Is this more important? Naturally, Lei Xin consumes a lot.
At this moment, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, and with the terrifying loud noise, a layer of darkness appeared.
Immediately afterwards, the light and shadow became clear, and Zhou Lie's breath disappeared and he fell straight to the Great Hei Mountain, bringing endless golden monsters behind him.
"What? The Demon Lord is dead?"
Chapter completed!