Chapter 338 The Collision of Cause and Effect

"Everyone is qualified to say this, but you, Li Changgeng, are not qualified!"

The blood light was diffused, like a sun rising from the end of the world.

The wisps of evil spirit began to fall, and the boundless and brilliant blood runes pressed down on Changgeng Xingjun.

The fluctuations generated by the collision of the strongest magical powers were going to flatten the universe. Every ray of light was as heavy as a thousand pounds, filling everything.

"Even if there were no them, I would still come to this step. I am Tianding Xingjun!"

A silver moon and stars rose slowly, and the chains of order made a rumbling sound, constantly intertwining, and then fell.

At this moment, Changgeng Xingjun's momentum reached the real peak!

The whole body became crystal clear, with a terrifying fairy light lingering around, reopening the chaos and exterminating everything.

Jiuyao-the main killer!

It was like the revival of the ancient immortals, the extreme sense of oppression made people breathless.

"It's actually the fate of the ancient immortals and gods"

The tone of Yin-Yang Taoist was surprised, as if he had discovered something interesting.

"It's incredible that the fate of the ancient immortals and gods is incomplete"

"If he completes his fate, he will go one step further and be qualified to see my back"

The words of Yin-Yang Taoist were extremely conceited. The fate of the ancient immortals and gods inherited the talents, luck, and inheritance of the fallen immortals in the era of immortals. It can be said that it is the incarnation of the fallen immortals, and the future achievements are unlimited.

Like Chang Geng Xingjun, the master of the five elements, the master of gold and the master of killing, even among the fallen immortals, he can be called the top power!

But in the eyes of Yin-Yang Taoist, it is only that he is qualified to see his back. How arrogant is this?

However, the Taoist changed the subject and looked in another direction.

"It was indeed that old beast. The seal was unlocked and he regained a quarter of his body."

The one who attacked Ji Kun was the Kunpeng Ancestor who had been hiding behind Jin Tian Zhan Huang. His hatred for Jin Tian Zhan Huang was like a surging river, flowing in an endless stream.

Just to wait for an opportunity to take revenge and wash away the shame!

In a full-scale battle with Ji Kun, both Ji Kun and Jin Tian Zhan Huang were seriously injured, and their strength was less than one or two percent of their peak period.

Lin Xuan looked at Jin Tian Zhan Huang, who was beaten into his original form by Kunpeng Ancestor. All the hair on his body was pulled out by Kunpeng Ancestor. He was humiliated and tortured by all means, but he didn't say a word.

The strength of the Kunpeng Ancestor who got back his body became even more terrifying, enough to easily suppress Jin Tian Zhan Huang, whose strength was only one hundredth of his.

"He can't hold on any longer."

Lin Xuan turned his eyes away. Being tortured endlessly, Jin Tian Zhan Huang was already dying, and the flame of life was very small and could be extinguished at any time.

Lin Xuan didn't take the Kunpeng Ancestor who had taken back a quarter of his body seriously. His strength was at most about the same as Jin Tian Zhan Huang in his heyday.

Perhaps, only when the Kunpeng Ancestor regained all his strength could he be taken seriously. Unfortunately, the Kunpeng Ancestor would never have this opportunity.

Two keys were on Lin Xuan's body, and another one was on the Netherworld Emperor.

The battle between the Netherworld Emperor and Di Yi, Gongsun Shaobai, and Mo Yun had reached the most critical moment. Even the Netherworld Emperor, whose strength was suppressed by half by the True Dragon Domain, opened fire with full power, and his terrifying magical powers almost defeated the three people.

There were many times when dangers were everywhere and life was hanging by a thread.

"The luck left by the ancient imperial court is really extraordinary, even touching the rules of a small range, reversing cause and effect"

The runes in Lin Xuan's eyes were shining, he saw the nine golden dragons wrapped around Emperor Yi and completely merged with him. Originally, he thought it was a magical power cultivated by Emperor Yi.

Now it seems that this is not a magical power, but the great luck left by the ancient imperial court to rule the heavens. It was refined by Emperor Yi in nine hundred years and merged with him!

Ordinary people who can cultivate a lucky dragon are already people with great luck, smooth sailing, and a promising future, but Emperor Yi has nine real dragon lucks... No, it should be said that it is ten.

In Lin Xuan's eyes, Emperor Yi himself is a real dragon!

Ten dragons swallowing the sun, such luck can be said to be unprecedented!

Even the Yin-Yang Taoist was amazed.

"What a terrifying luck, what an amazing creation. The ancient imperial court placed its own luck in this life and planned to create a monster."

"Relying on luck, it can influence the rules and change the cause and effect. Perhaps the demise of the imperial court is closely related to this monstrous ambition."

He waved his sleeves, and the Milky Way water poured down from the sky. A mayfly tried to climb up along the Milky Way water.

"It is rumored that there are ancient strong men who can reverse the flow of time, change the past, and make up for the things in their hearts that are difficult to accept."

"Not really."

"The water of the long river of time is like this Milky Way. We want to go upstream, just like this mayfly."

"The road is difficult and difficult. In the long river of time, every step you take is entangled in cause and effect, which is even more difficult. When you become the strongest, how many years will it take?"

"How much cause and effect do you need to bear to change an ending?"

The Yin-Yang Taoist stretched out a hand, poked the mayfly into the water, and watched it die little by little.

"This is the punishment of cause and effect!"

"Those who want to change their fate will naturally be punished. Even eternal creatures cannot rewrite history at will. The terrible punishment will drown them."

The Taoist retracted his fingers and looked at Lin Xuan with a smile.

"You said, will there be a source in this world? He made fate, made time, and created everything."

"You know, I'm not referring to eternity, but the creature that transcends everything"

"Maybe, all of us are in a dream now!"

Lin Xuan thought of his system. The moment the system appeared, his fate seemed to be changed. He thought of a response that once appeared in his mind, the voice that wanted to help him bear all the causes and effects.

Every step of the system seems to be a struggle between cause and effect. If you want to obtain inheritance, you also need to rewrite your own or others' endings step by step.

"Master of the Taichu Sword... What do you want to do?"

Lin Xuan couldn't help but think of this thought in his mind. No matter how you look at it, his system is inseparable from the Master of the Taichu Sword.

Noticing that Lin Xuan was distracted, the Taoist thought that his speculation had frightened Lin Xuan, and he laughed and comforted him.

"Maybe I am worrying too much."

"At least, you and I are real, we have existed and left traces."

"Even if everything is a dream, this dream continues, it is real."

"Thinking too much is meaningless, it is better to be free and unrestrained."

Lin Xuan came back to his senses and looked at the Milky Way hanging in the sky, magnificent and dazzling.

A little light of reincarnation attached to the mayfly drowned by the Taoist. The next moment, the mayfly floated up and flashed directly to the end of the Milky Way.

"Destiny should always be in your own hands!"

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