Fantasy: Me! A Destiny Villain

Chu Gucheng's voice was extremely cold and contained an indescribable meaning of iron and blood. It reverberated outside the world, making many people in Xianchu Haotu turn pale.

He knew that Gu Changge was shaking his Dao heart.

Once his Dao heart is shaken, the condensed image of the emperor and the fate of the heavens and the earth will be affected. The matter has reached this stage, he can't have any retreat or shake.

"Hehe, I have to say, as a citizen of Xianchu Haotu, I really feel chills for them.

The corner of Gu Changge's mouth outlined a radian, and his eyes were indifferent, as if mocking, scanning the territory of Xianchu Haotu.

In the imperial capital, many ministers also showed sadness on their faces, and they were also very bitter and helpless.

Although Chu Gucheng used to be very good at being good and wise, loving the people like a son, he can be called a benevolent ruler.

But he is an emperor after all, and he must put the interests of the whole country first at critical moments.

At this time, let alone those subjects, I am afraid that even their ministers can also give up.

What they are worried about now is whether Gu Changge really wants to slaughter Xian Chu Haotu.

If this is the case, then they can't wait to die, even if it is not Gu Changge's opponent, they have to do everything possible to resist.

"Don't you want to confuse the public and disturb the people's hearts of my immortal Chu Haotu. If you want to destroy my immortal Chu Haotu, then why should I be afraid of a battle, let alone a death?"

Chu Gucheng roared again, he understood Gu Changge's intention, that is, he wanted to shake the foundation of Xian Chu Haotu at this time and shake his people's hearts.

How could he let Gu Changge get his wish?

boom!

With the sound of Chu Gucheng's words, the territory of Xianchu Haotu once again soared into the sky with endless divine light.

That is the divine light of luck that fills the sky, gathering like the great Yangtze River, rooting in the universe, squeezing every inch of the sky, surging and endless, blessing on him.

The worlds that were originally pitch-dark and deep were once again translucent and crystallized, and they were reflected and manifested.

The inextinguishable light flowing from Chu Gucheng's armor roared and rushed over again.

His cheekbones are translucent, the crystal blood is gushing out, there is chaos, the light of the avenue is lingering, and there is a flower of the avenue blooming on the top of his head.

Each petal presents a different posture, and there are three blurred figures sitting cross-legged, representing the past, the future, and the present.

This is his ancestral realm.

"Ha 21 Ha, why should I be afraid of a battle or a death, since Xianchu Haotu wants to die, then I will fulfill you and wait."

Gu Changge suddenly let out a long laugh, his voice echoing throughout the world.

He watched Chu Gucheng kill him indifferently, still he stretched out his hand and pointed it out. With a bang, the blood mist spread, and one of Chu Gucheng's arms exploded, then his other arm exploded again, then his legs, and finally his head. .

However, even if the injury was so severe, Chu Gucheng did not die this time.

His ancestral Dao realm Dao Fruit was rooted in his soul, and the endless power of luck was gathered together to become Dao Fruit nutrients, but it made his Dao Fruit more condensed and real.

The vast land of Xianchu has an almost endless number of people, and each territory is as vast as the universe.

Even if a lot of people fell in this war, it will only take a few thousand years, tens of thousands of years, or a few epochs to recover and regain its former prosperity.

This loss, for Chu Gucheng, is simply not worth caring about.

If he unifies the Xiyuan civilization, then in the future, Xianchu Haotu will develop to an unimaginable level, far exceeding the past.

For this, he is willing to pay any price, not to mention the fall of such a few people.

The vast territory is forever dark and dim.

The creatures in those frontier universes seem to bloom at this moment, appearing a moment of beauty, and then fade away and become sacrifices.

Before these people died, they didn't understand why they were just praying for Chu Gucheng, the lord of the country, and their consciousness was pulled away, and they drifted away from their bodies.

Thousands of strands of the power of luck and the will of all living beings rose up from these pitch-black territories, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, becoming a silver Tianhe.

The Dao Fruit of Chu Gucheng became more and more splendid, the flower of the avenue became more and more crystal clear, and then it was divided into three parts, and a vague and hazy figure appeared in each petal.

These three figures and faces are the same as those of Chu Gucheng, either ancient or immature, but they all have a terrifying majesty.

They opened their eyes and walked out of the flower of the avenue, to meet the First Stage, to condense all the fruit of the Tao into one.

Chu Gucheng's body was once again condensed in the distance.

At the same time, the true fire of the Great Dao appeared on his body, the Great Dao was like firewood, and he began to temper his fleshly body. Every pore and cell was bathed in the power of true and pure luck.

Boom!

A terrifying sound resounded between the heavens and the earth, as if an ancient portal was pushing, rumbling, and in the depths of the endless nothingness, the chaotic real thunder exploded, smashing into the vast space and space, splashing countless avenues of ripples.

At this moment, Chu Gucheng is relying on Xianchu Haotu's willpower and the luck of heaven and earth, trying to make the three flowers become one, and hit the threshold of the eighth decline in the Taoist realm.

All the worlds seem to have a real catastrophe to come, which is a great strangeness, great terror, and great unknown that cannot be described in words.

The faces of all Taoist existences have changed, and they are extremely frightened and horrified.

A vague portal that could not be seen clearly appeared out of the world so suddenly.

All the avenues, rules, order, and Taoism are silently annihilated in front of this portal.

That strange to the extreme real aura, permeated from the gap in the portal.

Even if it was just a wisp, it made everything around him pale, as if except for that door, everything in the world was a dream and nothingness, a piece of broken paper, a mirror, and a mist.

The sight there is distorted, the time and space are shattering, the years are disappearing, and no one can really see the portal.

This scene made the expressions of all Taoist guests in Xianchu Haotu Emperor's capital changed greatly, it was unbelievable.

"Heavenly Decay Tribulation is really coming..."

"The Lord of Chu is going to attack the Eighth Decline at this juncture." The voices of many people were trembling slightly.

Gu Changge watched all this indifferently.

Chu Gucheng would choose to confront him in this way at this time, which was a bit unexpected.

However, this is also the reason why the Cultivation Base of Chu Gucheng itself is approaching its eighth decline.

For the existence of the Dao realm, the calamity of heaven and earth decay is the most terrifying catastrophe, and even the immortal Dao of Heaven and Earth will be exhausted, let alone a practitioner.

Although the tortoise has an end of life, so is Deva. No one can truly be Immortal until he reaches detachment.

The Heaven Decline Tribulation is a catastrophe that will inevitably be experienced when the Taoist realm exists to the end of his lifespan.

Or Cultivation Base to bottleneck, or for some reason, Karma, serious injury, causing this disaster to come early.

Of course, practitioners can also try to break through the bottleneck when they have a premonition that they have hit the bottleneck, so as to maximize their sublimation.

At this moment, Chu Gucheng's behavior is to try to lead his own calamity to come early, and to carry it with the will of all beings in the vast land of Xianchu and the luck of heaven and earth, to help him break through this calamity.

Only practitioners who have experienced this calamity will understand how terrifying the calamity is.

All the Taoist realms exist, and at this moment there is a burst of fear and horror in the eyes, and the trembling that comes from the depths of the soul comes again, as if facing a natural enemy.

The calamity that everyone has experienced is different. Some people say that this is the Hearts Demon calamity, while others say it is the Nine Heavens True Thunder calamity.

The most direct way of expressing the Heaven Decline Tribulation is the weakest point in each person's heart, that is, each person's weakness.

No one is without weakness, even a practitioner who has reached the end of the road.

A strange breath came from the twisted and fuzzy portal outside the world.

There, however, it was like a luminous world, with transpiring immortal light drifting, and dense law particles permeating.

Chu Gucheng stood in front of the portal, with extremely painful and distorted expressions, and the five signs of Deva began to appear on his body. His clothes were dirty, his head was wilted, his armpits were sweating, his body was foul, and his jade was scattered.

The strange twist, with the breath of true meaning, constantly washed down, covering his whole person.

His body was twisted in an indescribable posture, as if he was fighting against some invisible force.

The area was completely distorted and blurred, and then there began to appear earth, water, wind, fire, and various real substances. Along with the colorful rays of light, Caiwu, Shenxi, and all kinds of real thunder, Chu Gucheng felt extreme pain. roar.

Boom!

The splendid waterfall, like the Milky Way, suddenly poured down from there, Shrouding the Heavens blocked the sun, and the mist splashed was the strange mist that shrouded Chaos True Thunder.

The entire Milky Way is made up of tribulation thunder, and every ray of thunder is like the thunder of the beginning of the world. It is extreme, pure, and contains unparalleled destructive power.

Chu Gucheng was submerged in it, the flesh and blood on his body was melting, the bones were shattered, and even the dao fruit was broken, and terrifying cracks appeared.

All the worlds are shaking together, and in the twisted portal, it seems that there is an Innate flood bursting, and it suddenly hits down.

In the vast land of Xianchu, the endless power of luck is rushing towards there, blessing on Chu Gucheng.

But the result of this is that more and more territories are forever dimmed and dead, and the light of one star field disappears, and it is forever buried in the deep darkness.

Countless people of Xianchu Haotu witnessed this scene, and their faces showed fear, and no one wanted to die in this battle.

But Chu Gucheng obviously doesn't care about their thoughts.

These inexhaustible wishes in themselves originate from the devotion and respect of countless people to him.

But now Chu Gucheng's approach is tantamount to depleting the pond to fish, and many people's beliefs are beginning to shake.

Chu Gucheng also clearly felt this. While he was enduring the boundless pain of the Heaven Declining Tribulation, he was also absorbing the wishing power of all beings from all over the vast land of Xianchu, so as to make the Dao fruit unique.

The mighty aura filled the space between heaven and earth, and at the back, those escaping tribulation thunders began to fall from outside the world and swept across the vast land of Xianchu.

Every robbery thunder carried a terrifying aura of destruction, and the pitch-black universe rumbled, splashing boundless real thunder ripples, constantly shaking.

In the imperial capital, all the guests and guests were shocked.

During this process, no one dared to disturb Chu Gucheng, and ordinary people could not avoid it, and it was even more impossible to take the initiative to provoke it.

Chu Gucheng was thinking of Ruyi Scepter like this, and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to overcome Gu Changge.

He didn't believe that Gu Changge dared to be contaminated with the aura of the calamity, unless he was not afraid of the calamity coming and swept him into it.

However, how could Gu Changge not guess his thoughts.

But the so-called Heavenly Tribulation, to him, is the same as the ordinary Heavenly Tribulation, there is no difference.

Boom!

The sound of thunder robbery sounded more and more densely between heaven and earth, as if a great dragon was entrenched outside the world.

The tightly closed door seemed to suddenly open a gap, and a more intense real breath permeated out, endlessly, filling the entire pitch-black sky.

It seems that there is really a Deva who is immortal and immortal, watching all the worlds across the portal, patrolling all beings and beings.

The phantoms of the avenues of the First Stage and the First Stage fall, and the phantoms of the avenues of each First Stage are different, some are like emperor shadows, some are like fairy towers, but they are all tyrannical, and they are the strongest way that has appeared in all ages. .

Chu Gucheng kept roaring, his flesh and bones melted, his soul disappeared brightly, his body was covered in blood, and there was no complete place. He was fighting against all the decaying signs of the heavens on his body, and he was also fighting against all kinds of terrifying tribulation thunders that fell down.

The long river of time has followed the shock, and the fluctuations have spread to the vast, so that the rest of the real world and the rest of the civilized countries have been affected.

His flesh was constantly broken and reorganized.

The area where the fading phase of the sky spreads is also increasing, and it gradually fills his entire body.

"The Lord of Chu will not be able to hold on any longer..."

All the Taoist realms in the imperial capital felt the same for a while. They were extremely afraid of this kind of catastrophe, and they didn't want to face it again in this life.

"Is it so difficult for the eighth Heavenly Decay Tribulation? It is also so difficult to obtain the protection of sentient beings' willpower." Old Jin's face was bitter, his mouth was dry, and he also had fear in his heart.

If he faced this calamity, he would have turned into ashes long ago.

"Father... 113" Chu Wushang was supported and stared at the world.

At this moment, countless creatures are paying attention to all of this, and there are many tyrannical eyes in the Xiyuan civilization.

"what………

Suddenly, a scream sounded. After Chu Gucheng's figure was hit by the phantom of the First Stage Avenue, the shattered flesh and blood exploded, turning into a blood fog that filled the sky, and even his soul was blurred, as if it was about to be erased. Lose.

No one knows how many major Dao phantoms there are, as arrogant as Chu Gucheng, and it is difficult to bear this increasingly terrifying oppression.

His own Cultivation Base is only close to the threshold of the eighth decline, but has not yet reached the realm of transformation.

That's why he borrowed the will of all beings in Xianchu Haotu to force Transcend Tribulation.

But obviously, he still underestimated the horror of the Eighth Heavenly Decay Tribulation, and his figure was in a state of semi-destruction.

Boom!

Seeing that the phantom of the First Stage avenue was about to fall, accompanied by the boundless mighty thunder, a hint of despair and powerlessness finally appeared in Chu Gucheng's eyes.

Is he going to fall here today?

Chu Gucheng's peripheral light swept across the imperial capital of Xian Chu Haotu, swept over everyone, and swept away in the distance.

Gu Changge is still standing there, indifferent like an immortal god that has existed since ancient times. Even if he watched his body disappear, there was no wavering in his expression, let alone emotions such as pity.

Chu Gucheng is extremely unwilling, he has worked so hard, is it still useless?

Boo, boo, boo...

Just when Chu Gucheng was desperate and unwilling, suddenly there was a crisp sound, like a flower that had been bred for a long time.

The three blurred figures in his Dao Fruit suddenly overlapped, nurturing new vitality, and the rich and surging vitality came from them.

In Chu Gucheng's body, which had already dried up and died, there is life again at this moment.

"Dao Guo is the only one, I did it...

He was full of surprises, and the rich vitality again flowed in the flesh.

At the same time, each cell is like a dry desert, greedily devouring the wishing power of all beings and the luck of the heavens and the earth.

The phantom of the First Stage avenue fell again, but Chu Gucheng's strength, because of the sole reason of Daoguo, once again went a step further.

He smashed it with all his might, the rich world light, reflecting the eternity, abruptly smashed the phantom of the First Stage avenue into pieces.

The phantom of the first stage avenue fell again, but Chu Gucheng was not afraid, and he rushed to kill, from passive bearing to active attack. At the same time, the decline of the sky on his body was fading, and the aura of Cultivation Base was also quietly changing. .

Everyone in the imperial capital was shocked, and many people were even more ecstatic.

Just now, I thought that Chu Gucheng's Transcend Tribulation would fail, but who would have known that it would break the limit abruptly and go a step further.

"It seems that the Lord of Chu is about to successfully survive the eighth Heavenly Decay Tribulation." Old woman Xingying, who had always been solemn, finally let out a sigh of relief.

Chu Gucheng's figure was bathed in tribulation thunder, and the vague image of the human emperor behind him became more condensed and real after the tribulation thunder fell.

And at this moment, the human emperor's dharma image seems to be really transformed into a supreme human emperor, and integrates with Chu Gucheng to achieve the real human emperor status.