Thousands of Ancestors from Styx, all in the 18th level. Magnificent and fierce!
When the huge scene came, even the Tomb Immortal King, Dongfang Bubai and others not far away felt a slight chill in their hearts.
Zombie Yan Chuan, his current destiny, doesn¡¯t take it seriously.
Standing in Wuji, he gently stretched out his right palm, but the five nails on his right hand grew rapidly. In the blink of an eye, they grew to a foot long. The nails were in the shape of a knife, like five slender black knives, emitting a billowing fire. Black air.
Destiny was not afraid of these ten thousand strong men, but took a step and instantly reached the nearest Styx clone.
The Styx clone reached out and thrust out a long black sword. When it was thrust out, eighteen colors of light burst out in all directions. An unstoppable force is coming straight towards destiny.
Fate's eyes were cold, and he made a sharp stroke with the Wujia knife in his hand.
¡°Bang!¡±
The black long sword was instantly cut into six pieces. The fierce blade passed by, and everything was broken into six parts. Even the clone of the Ancestor of Styx was suddenly cut apart by the five-armor sword, and was instantly broken into six parts.
The momentum is unstoppable, the momentum is overwhelming, and there is no obstacle.
The clone of Styx in the eighteenth heaven was dismembered in an instant?
In the distance, the Tomb Immortal King and others felt a chill in their hearts.
That blow of fate was too fast and too fierce, killing an eighteenth-level heaven in an instant?
However, the number of Styx clones is extremely large.
Hundreds of Styxes swung their long swords almost at the same time, carrying hundreds of ominous powers, like hundreds of dragons roaring towards their destiny.
"Boom!"
The huge blow crashed into Fate, sending out a strong surge of energy.
In the sea of ??clones, Styx's body looked solemnly at the chaotic energy area.
When the chaotic energy is dissolved by Wuji, the body of destiny is exposed again.
Fate was not injured at all, he was just restrained, and his strong body blocked it all.
Nearly everyone¡¯s expressions darkened.
"The body of the Nineteenth Heavenly Heaven?" The face of the Immortal King from the tomb in the distance darkened.
The half body of the Tomb Immortal King is also so powerful. Naturally, he knows how ferocious this body is. However, half of the Tomb Immortal King's body is restricted by the other half and cannot be as perfect as Yan Chuan's body.
"Roar!" Fate roared and rushed towards a Styx clone again.
"The body of the Nineteenth Heaven Layer? Humph, I don't believe it can't be broken!" Ancestor Minghe's eyes were cold.
There are thousands of clones standing quickly in various directions to form a formation.
"I am the creator of the virtual and real world!" Ancestor Minghe shouted.
"Boom!"
The Styx Avenue suddenly appeared in Wuji, like a surging black river, trapping all Styx clones and fates into the surging black river.
"Boom!"
The river is rushing, and the fate is trapped¡ª¡ª
Between heaven and earth, Daqin City.
Kill Emperor, Gui Guzi, Mo Yuxi, Zi Zi and others all surrounded the unconscious Yan Chuan.
Being suppressed by fate, the zombie Yan Chuan's body was taken away, and the human Yan Chuan fell into a coma. He should have resigned himself to his fate.
But at this moment, Yan Chuan's body surface was emitting traces of eighteen-color light from time to time.
"Mr. Kill Emperor, what's going on with my father Emperor now?" Pluto asked worriedly.
"I don't know!" Emperor Sha shook his head.
"Let me see!" Guiguzi shouted.
At this moment, everyone was at their wits' end. Gui Guzi wanted to investigate, so everyone naturally gave way to let Gui Guzi investigate.
Although Guiguzi lost the Great Fortune not long ago, this is a force majeure. At least if Ancestor Styx takes action, no one can defend it.
Guiguzi put his hand on Yan Chuan's arm, closed his eyes, and slightly activated the magic power in his hand.
¡°Buzz!¡±
Standing next to Yan Chuan, the avenue suddenly soars into the sky.
An avenue of cypress trees suddenly appeared.
"Huh?" everyone said in surprise.
"This is the secret method that my teacher taught me back then. It can activate the Bai family's great path!" Guiguzi said.
Guiguzi¡¯s teacher is Baihuang, the grandfather of Yan Chuan¡¯s first life.
At this moment, the cypress avenue emerged, emitting green light, slowly rotating, and billowing power poured into the human body Yan Chuan.
"The cypress tree is still running!" Guiguzi said with joy on his face.
"What's the meaning?"
"The movement of the cypress tree shows that the emperor's will has not been completely suppressed. The emperor's will is resisting the will of fate!" Guiguzi said.
"Yan Chuan is resisting fate?" Emperor Sha asked in surprise.
"The emperor's will is stronger than the general's. The emperor did block part of the will of fate. He did it!" Guiguzi suddenly showed a look of joy.
"How is this possible? The will of fate cannot be violated. Yan Chuan's two bodies are only at the seventeenth level. How can he withstand the suppression of fate? How can he still resist?" Kill Emperor showed a look of disbelief.
A firmness flashed in Gui Guzi's eyes, and he smiled slightly: "Because the emperor has something that no one else has. Because of this thing, the will of the earth can expand infinitely, and the emperor can become infinitely stronger!"
"What?"¡ª¡ª
Yan Chuan¡¯s sea of ??consciousness.
The invasion of fate instantly suppressed Yan Chuan's consciousness with overwhelming force.
Like a vast ocean of chaos, Yan Chuan was instantly sealed into the depths of the sea.
In the past, generals also experienced this.
Consciousness is the most fragile thing in human beings. The former generals did not resist at all when this sea of ??chaos came, and they sank directly into the depths of the sea. They were 'suffocated' and fell into coma. Their bodies were completely reduced to fate carriers. They had no resistance and were directly destroyed. Parasitized.
But the same is true for Yan Chuan now. He was instantly sunk to the bottom of the sea, and the consciousness of Yan Chuan, who was rapidly bickering, was unable to resist the 'suffocation' of the chaotic sea.
The physical body was quickly taken over. The human body is comatose and the zombie body is controlled.
Unable to sense himself, Yan Chuan's consciousness did not fall into a 'coma'. Although it was 'suffocated', there was a white belief that shrouded Yan Chuan's consciousness.
This belief is ¡®hope¡¯.
The fire of hope is the fire of hope for the common people.
Since the beginning of the world, Yan Chuan has been fighting for this fire of hope throughout his life, working hard, and for this immortal belief, Yan Chuan can bury himself alive in his first life.
Just for this hope, the hope of immortality.
This is a supreme belief that has been tempered by Yan Chuan to this day. This belief of "hope" is deeply rooted in Yan Chuan's body and is the source of all Yan Chuan's strength.
This is what Yan Chuan originally thought could resist the control of fate.
Yan Chuan did it. This belief of "hope", which has been honed with the idea of ??"the world is for the common good" since millions of years ago, now wraps up Yan Chuan's consciousness and supports Yan Chuan's consciousness to prevent him from being destined to the sea of ??chaos. Suffocated' and passed out.
Deep under the sea, it seems that there is an extreme 'hypoxia' state. Yan Chuan's consciousness keeps swimming towards the surface of the sea relying on this belief of 'hope'.
If Yan Chuan wants to get his body back, he must get it back.
PS: This chapter is a little less, but the next chapter will be more. Four updates today, no less.