Chapter 3989                  

"One method of emptiness and destruction!"

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

The brilliance of the light is bright, and the Tao is born with nature.

Life, death, misfortune, blessing, joy, anger, good, bad, emptiness, reality, past, future, the power of the twelve phases of Tao is in conflict with the rules of heaven and earth.

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

All the Taoist laws gather together to form a new wave of mysterious power that transcends everything in the world. The spiritual energy, holy energy, and spiritual energy appear insignificant in front of it.

"Chichi."

A mark of the founder of fate, which looks like a snowflake, appears in the light after the merge, crystal clear, extremely beautiful, and distinct edges.

The Snowflakes' ancestor's mark rotates quickly behind Gong Nanfeng, forming circles of ripples similar to halos, and repelling all the rules of heaven and earth that have come.

The power fluctuation is too strong, it melts into the Dharma and does not exist in the sky.

It can be said that lawless.

"Crash!"

The long river of time has become overturned, and the waves are filled with empty space. Even the immortal monks cannot continue to stay in it.

After leaving the sundial to Gong Nanfeng, Zhang Ruochen's clone, cultivating Chentian Shen, Prajna, retreated from it, retreated to the ancient realm, and stood at the Palace of Destiny.

"What should I do if you leave the sundial to him? He is fighting against heaven and earth, and destiny. Anything is fragile in the face of such power. The sundial is destroyed, but you are the one who loses it." Xiu Chen Tianshen chattered endlessly, his face full of resentment, and he didn't want to start over again.

Prajna looked at the long river of time in the distance and exclaimed: "This is the realm that Fengtian has been pursuing, and it is also the ultimate goal of the monks of the Way of Destiny. Looking at his evolution of this way, I have a new understanding of the Way of Destiny."

"Did you feel it? The way of destiny is excluding other ways between heaven and earth."

At this moment, all the monks under the Temple of Destiny felt that the speed of the divine energy flowing in their bodies was accelerated and the regular divine patterns were active.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

...

As if they were called to some extent, the gate of fate they cultivated automatically flew out of their bodies, like stars floating above the long river of time.

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

Some gods were so excited that they could not help themselves, so they knelt on the ground and bowed to the place where the ancestor's divine light was the most powerful.

What I worship is not only the ancestor of fate, but also the belief in my heart and the ultimate pursuit of the great way.

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

The road is right in front of you.

The true meaning of fate is not illusory.

"Together, let us help the ancestors come and do our best."

"Today I can see the true meaning of fate, even if I sacrifice my life, it's worth it! Welcoming the ancestors and spread the light of fate throughout the universe."

"Life and death, good and bad, blessing and misfortune, false and real, past and future are destined to be reversed today. If we can participate in it, it will be a blessing for three lives."

...

The gods turned into fanatical believers, their faces were blushed, and beams of divine energy were bursting out, rushing towards the door of fate.

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

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

The ancestor's aura became even more intense, allowing all living beings to perceive it.

"boom!"

The entire Nether Kingdom shook for it.

With the former Fengge site as the center, several thousands of miles of cracks appeared, and they were still extending to the distance.

The spirit of the Nether Sea stood above the eighteenth floor of Netherworld Purgatory, decisively gave up continuing to attack the Tianyu World, and instead condensed the power of the divine array and gathered towards the sky above the Feng Pavilion.

The water flows over the Feng Pavilion, and the formations are shining, releasing the terrifying aura that suffocates the gods.

"Wow!"

A beam of formation that gathered the entire 80,000 buildings of the Underworld Kingdom fell from the sky like a waterfall and a divine light that destroyed the world.

It can be imagined that once you are hit by this formation beam, the long river of time will inevitably collapse. No matter how strong the Ancestor's cultivation is, it will be destroyed under the backlash of time.

"Bang!"

Zhang Ruochen slapped out with a palm and shot out the witch cauldron as soon as possible.

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

As soon as it touched the formation beam, the witch trip flew out and hit the ancient realm hard, forming a crater, sinking into the divine mud, and dust rose up.

Gong Nanfeng's right hand has been moved out of the Mingzu Jimen.

Looking upward, there were two starry seas in the pupils, and infinite power was gathering and flowing in the arms.

One point out!

The light wave flew out from the fingertips and confronted the falling formation beam.

"Boom!"

The destructive energy formed by two powerful forces is like the collision between heaven and earth.

In an instant, the formation beam was flushed away.

The light waves entered the formation vortex above like a bamboo shoot. Then, a large hole with a diameter of thousands of miles was exploded in the Nether Sea.

All the formation inscriptions around the hole were wiped out.

"Crazy!"

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

This finger is earth-shaking and beyond the scope of understanding of all monks.

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

This means that the ancestor of life has really arrived in this era, and the power of the past appeared in this era, changing the normal course of this era.

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

"This is the power of the true ancestor!"

"It's impossible. From the past, we have crossed the long river of time, and our combat power is still so strong. Will the rules of heaven and earth suppress him? Or can't we do anything to him?"

...

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

When the light appears, if you look closely, you will find that in the reflection of one of the pillars, an old man wearing a blue-robed Confucian robe stands.

No one expected that the Fourth Confucian ancestor had already entered the Underworld, at the Thunder Altar, one of the most important formation hubs of the Underworld.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

The thunder palace eaves and the rain curtains form water curtains.

"Ancestor of Life, is this variable of heaven so fierce?"

The Fourth Confucian ancestor seemed to be asking himself, or he seemed to be in deep doubts.

He did not believe that the ancestor of fate could do it, but he felt worried.

Worry means that deep down in his heart, he believes that the ancestor of life may succeed if he is not controlled by reason.

...

"If you want to go against the will of heaven and change your fate, you must first pass this level. In Ming Gu, you are suppressed by Ming Zu. In this era, you can't even turn around!"

The spirit of the Nether Sea walked out of a brief shock and flew directly to the hole in the Nether Sea, appeared above the former site of Fengge, and mobilized the power of the formation again.

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

"I'm afraid I've forgotten that the formation in the underworld was originally arranged by me. At least half of the eighty thousand buildings were built by me. Today, I will take back this half!"

Gong Nanfeng's foot that had crossed out collapsed heavily.

"Boom!"

The power of the ancestor, the light of fate, the ripples of space, the mist of death, the breath of nothingness..., beyond the power above the half-ancestral, spreading to the entire underworld.

The spreading speed is ten times or hundreds of times that of the speed of light.

Some of the underworld buildings collapsed and some sank into the ground.

On the vast land, the light columns of formations disappeared, the underworld continued to collapse, and many territory turned into dilapidated chaotic areas.

Previously, the gods of the Temple of Destiny were dispatched together and only more than 200 underworld buildings were destroyed.
To be continued...