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    In the infinite.

    The world of Styx is becoming more and more perfect. Gradually, the three thousand heavenly ways have been formed, a real new world that imitates the first world.

    "Boom!"

    In the world of Styx.  There was a loud noise in the Dashi Zunmingge.

    The will-o'-the-wisp's consciousness collapsed, but the consciousness of Dashu Zun returned to its original position.

    ¡°Hahahahahaha!¡±

    The sound of laughter sounded from the fate.

    The Great Master instantly understood the cause and effect from the shattered consciousness of the ghost fire in the tomb.

    There is a sense of excitement and excitement in the laughter. Even if he was controlled by the Grave Immortal King before, he could not stop the happiness at this moment.

    "Okay, okay, okay, Ancestor Styx, your birth in the later era is a blessing to the common people. The world of Styx is born, and the common people can be saved. I am used by you to perfect the world. I don't blame you, and I congratulate you even more.  Even if my destiny is shattered, so what? At the worst, I will become immortal again. As long as your Styx world is perfect, I will sleep for another century, ten centuries, or a hundred centuries. I am willing to do it, hahahahaha!" The fate of the Great Master!  The voice is extremely hearty.

    At this moment, the trend of respecting destiny is even more in line with the new world.

    The power in destiny is quickly squeezed to give the world of Styx the final perfection.

    ¡°Buzz!¡±

    A red light slowly emerged from the Styx world, then orange light, then yellow light, green light, cyan light, blue light, purple light, one after another light appeared in the Styx world, and the entire Styx world became more and more full of vitality.

    victory is in sight.  Colorful light pours out, and a new world is about to be born.

    Not far from the world of Styx, there is the mighty Black River.

    In the Black River, thousands of Styx Ancestors are fighting for their fate.

    At this moment of fate, the nails of both hands turned into ten long knives. When the long knives passed by, a Styx clone instantly shattered.

    But here, the Styx clone seemed to be immortal. It had just been destroyed, and in the blink of an eye, it was reborn under the condensation of the Black River.

    Everbright, thousands of underworld, fierce and invincible.

    Fate was surrounded in the center, and the swords of Abi and Yuantu turned into two black dragons and rushed towards Fate.

    "Roar!" Fate roared angrily.

    The armor knife in his hand made a sharp stroke.

    "Yin!"

    Ten Heihe clones were instantly chopped into pieces, and the ferocious armor knife even made five cuts in Heihe.

    ¡°Crash!¡±

    Soon, new river water filled the hole.

    Not far away, Ancestor Styx showed an anxious look on his face.

    ¡°I have already fought against fate just now. I am at the pinnacle of the eighteenth heaven, but I still lost in front of fate.

    Destiny is too powerful.

    Now, we can only use the fourth magical power and the tenth magical power to trap fate here.

    One by one, the Styx clones took turns to die.

    Behind him, Styx could see the world he had built. It was almost done. It was almost done.  It'll be fine soon.

    Styx's heart was full of tension. He must delay it until it is completed. He must delay it.

    "Roar!"

    Fate instinctively roared, spat out two zombie fangs, and suddenly stopped.

    "Boom!"

    Heavy blows hit the body again and again, but the invincible body left Fate unscathed at all. Staring into the distance, it was like looking through the Black River and seeing the world of Styx.

    The new world is about to be completed?

    Sixteen colors of light burst out.  Sixteen colors?

    "Roar!"

    Destiny roared angrily. At this moment, Destiny no longer wanted to play with this group of ants, and the world must be destroyed.

    Under the huge roar, the ferocious force of the Nineteenth Level of Heaven burst out, and the ferocious aura pushed all the surrounding rivers away.

    "No, Styx Avenue, Wan Yin suppresses it!" Ancestor Styx shouted loudly.

    All the clones quickly separated and moved Heihe together.

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    "Boom!"

    The huge black river shrank countless times in an instant, turning into the strongest crystal, bound by endless power.

    Fate showed a fierce look on his face, and his nails immediately retracted.

    He stretched out a fist, and with a fierce roar, he struck hard at Heihe, who had solidified into crystal.

    "Boom!"

    The powerful force and the super heavy blow instantly shattered the Black River crystal.

    With one punch, all ten thousand Styxes were knocked away.

    "Roar!"

    "One punch can break through all kinds of magic. Destiny has found the method of exerting force on this body."The Black River exploded, Fate escaped from the trap, and quickly stepped towards the world of Styx. The strong men in the distance suddenly became worried.

    Finished?

    No, it¡¯s still a little bit close.  At this moment, the world of Styx has blossomed into its seventeenth color.

    Patriarch Styx is naturally even more anxious.

    In the previous Black River, the clones could be immortal, but after the Black River is destroyed, this advantage will no longer exist?

    But can you block your current destiny?

    "No, I can't let you destroy my world!" Ancestor Styx showed a ferocious look on his face.

    "Hoo!"

    Ancestor Minghe stepped at the front.  Tens of thousands of clones behind him quickly formed a pyramid shape, each one pressing against the back of the person in front.

    Thousands of clones pour all their power into the main body.

    The power of ten thousand Styxes unites into one.

    On the body of Ancestor Minghe, among the eighteen colors, the nineteenth color faintly appeared.

    The nineteenth color is looming, and the power of Ancestor Styx has reached its peak.

    "Destiny, take my last punch!" Ancestor Styx roared with a look of determination on his face.

    A loud roar made Destiny pay a little attention.

    The zombie body trembled slightly, with a huge anger.

    "Roar!"

    Under the roar, Fate punched out with a bang.

    There are nineteen colors of light all over Destiny's body, soaring into the sky, and there are also nineteen colors around Styx at this moment, but the last one is looming.

    No matter how powerful Styx is now, this punch almost carries all of Styx's hopes. The world behind him is about to be completed. If he can't stop his destiny, he will fall short.

    "Break it!" Styx roared.

    Tens of thousands of Styxes struck with the same force, crashing into the invincible destiny.

    "Boom!"

    Under the huge impact, where the two fists touched, endless power spurted out, and the billowing magnetic field exploded in all directions.

    "Boom!"

    The two punches were compared, and there was a stalemate for a while.

    In the distance, the peerless experts watching the battle were all excited.

    The Minghe face was stunned, and his life count was fierce.

    They refused to give in to each other and persisted for ten breaths.

    ¡°Bang!¡±

    The outermost Styx clone exploded.

    ¡°Bang!¡± ¡°Bang!¡± ¡°Bang!¡±¡­¡­¡­¡­

    One after another, the Styx clones exploded rapidly.

    Styx¡¯s strongest attack is ultimately not as good as fate, which is too strong.

    "Boom!"

    Under the super big explosion, all Styx clones exploded instantly.

    "Boom!"

    In the blink of an eye, only Ming He was left, his whole body covered in blood, and his muscles and veins all burst open.

    "Boom!"

    Styx, whose whole body was covered in blood, instantly hit the outer wall of the new world.

    There was a vibration on the outer wall, and Styx's whole body seemed to fall apart.  Completely defeated.

    Falling short of success?

    At this moment, Styx was so injured that his whole body was shattered, and it was even difficult to move.

    The pace of destiny keeps moving forward.

    ¡°Buzz!¡±

    The world of Styx behind him suddenly glowed with the eighteenth color of light.

    "There are eighteen colors. If one more color is born, the world will be completely alive. There is only one color left!" Styx said desperately.

    At this moment, the Styx Avenue collapsed, and all the ten thousand clones collapsed. He was even more severely injured and could not move, and he could not stop the footsteps of fate.

    Is it finished?

    Is everything over?

    It¡¯s just a little bit short, just a little bit short.

    "I won't give in, I won't give in!" Styx cried out desperately.

    There¡¯s only this little bit left, why can¡¯t it be delayed a little longer?

    Fate came to him in the blink of an eye. He looked at the whole world and suddenly stretched out his fist again, preparing to destroy the entire Styx world with one punch.

    Destiny does not allow such a world to be born and must be destroyed.

    It must be destroyed!

    The rolling momentum was so strong that even the Styx Ancestor not far away was about to be swept away.

    But the Styx is still blocking the world with difficulty.

    Styx looked desperate, had he failed?  Completely defeated?

    With a sense of despair and unwillingness, Styx showed a bitter smile.

    Facing his fist, Styx prepared to die with his world.

    This is everything to me, my hope, my countless years of planning??, even if it is destroyed, I will accompany it.

    After feeling bitter, Styx showed a smile of relief.

    That punch is about to hit yourself.

    "Perhaps, with this relief, I won't have to be so tired!" Styx said with a smile at the end.

    "Boom!"

    The fist approached, but with a huge fist breath, it stopped in front of the Styx River and did not continue to fight.

    "Um?"

    In the distance, all the powerful men were slightly stunned.

    Even the man who was waiting for death in Styx looked at a loss.

    Why don¡¯t you take action on fate?

    Has fate and conscience been discovered?  Impossible, it has no conscience at all, so why did it stop?

    ¡°Buzz!¡±

    The fate suddenly trembled.

    The destiny is fixed there, and nineteen colors of light emerge from the whole body.  His face suddenly showed a ferocious look, and then a fierceness, as if two consciousnesses were fighting for something.

    But at this moment, Yan Chuan's consciousness broke through the chaotic sea of ??fate and wanted to regain control of his body.

    "It seems unrealistic to seize two bodies at the same time, so let's use all the zombie bodies!" Yan Chuan's voice came.

    "Boom!"

    The zombie body trembled violently.

    "You dare!" Fate's roar came.

    The zombie body twisted its body desperately, and gradually, on the left side of the zombie body's neck, the skin suddenly tore open.

    "Boom!"

    Amid a tearing sound, another head quickly emerged from the left side of the neck.

    The zombie body had two heads in an instant.

    "Hoo!"

    The newly emerged head took a long breath, with a strong excitement in its eyes. The other head showed a fierce look, but it was faster to look at the world of Styx in front of it.

    Once again, he punched the world of Styx with his right fist.

    "Don't even think about it!" Yan Chuan shouted angrily from the left side of his head, and punched his right fist with his left hand.

    "Boom!"

    The left hand and right fist collided violently, preventing the destruction this time.

    Are the left and right hands fighting?

    Opposite him, Styx stared in despair.

    "Yan Chuan, Yan Chuan?" Ming He said in disbelief.

    Not only the River Styx, but also a group of peerless experts in the distance showed expressions of astonishment.

    "How is it possible that Yan Chuan resisted the will of fate?"

    "Yan Chuan broke out of the suppression of fate?"

    "He resisted his fate?"

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    The place where a group of powerful people were standing suddenly erupted in excitement.  Boiling over this incredible scene.  The 'weak' Yan Chuan actually blocked the will of fate?

    PS: There is another update, it may be very late, friends who can¡¯t wait, get up and watch it tomorrow morning!
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