"The Destiny Demon God is ambitious and has been hiding for so long, so he must have this plan." Ao Hai also expressed his opinion.

Being tossed by fate like this, the whole prehistoric world was in a mess.

Today, Honghuang seems to have lost all vitality.

"You all underestimate fate." Ao Bing shook his head and smiled.

"The three thousand demon gods all say that strategy is the best at calculating. But he is much worse than fate. What's more, fate can borrow the power of the river of fate to trap people in the network of fate and be driven by him."

"Do you really think that the goal of fate is just a human being?"

"Or, do you really think that fate has been laid out for so long, and only humanity has been taken down?"

When his voice fell, everyone was shocked.

"You want to say that there are more than these plans of fate?" Danqiu frowned.

"That's right! I suspect that what we met just now wasn't fate!" Ao Bing's expression became a little heavy.

"It's impossible! No one can control the law of destiny in the vast wilderness. If he is not destiny, who is he?" Danqiu exclaimed.

"Three thousand demon gods, if anyone knows fate best, it must be me." Ao Bing said confidently.

"This calculation is too childish. I even suspect that it was fate that took away the way of heaven and bewitched Pan Gu to open the sky."

"Why didn't Hongjun see it until now?" Danqiu asked again.

"Hongjun?" Ao Bing said in a disdainful tone.

"In the chaotic period, there were three thousand demon gods, representing the law of three thousand."

"Hongjun is just one of the last of the three thousand demon gods."

"He doesn't know a lot of things."

"Maybe Hongjun is a pawn of fate."

Everyone was even more shocked.

If this is the case, how big a game of chess did the Demon God of Destiny play?

"Doubt, I'm just doubting." Ao Bing coughed twice: "Anyway, it's up to the ancestor. No matter Hongjun or fate, it's not enough for the ancestor to fight with one hand."

"Then my master...what realm?" Danqiu hesitated.

"What is the realm of the ancestor? I can't see through it. I think it is at least the existence of Dao level." Ao Bing's eyes were scattered with a little reverence.

At this time, Ao Bing had brought everyone to Shouyang Mountain.

At this time, Shouyang Mountain is also protected to prevent it from being invaded by the fate network.

but……

They could keep the human race in Shouyang Mountain, but the rest of the human race in Honghuang had completely fallen into the hands of the Demon God of Destiny.

Seeing them coming, Suirenshi burst into tears.

"I'm sorry Daoist Brother Tianyan for not being able to protect the human race!"

"I won't participate in this matter, I'll go to sleep." Ao Bing left directly.

"My lord, I'll beat your legs and squeeze your shoulders." The Xiaotian dog turned into a streamer and followed.

"Don't worry, these are all calculated by my master." Danqiu patted his chest.

He already had confidence in his master.

After hearing what Ao Bing said, he became more confident.

"Brother Tianyan has schemes?" Suiren was taken aback.

"Just relax." Danqiu looked out and sneered.

"It's the master who didn't make a move now, which made them jump so happily. Wait until the master comes out of the mountain, you can see."

Hearing what Danqiu said, Suirenshi was relieved a lot.

At this moment, Destiny's momentum was high.

Compared with the Huangji at that time, it was even stronger.

In other words, the stronger ones are even more outrageous.

Before Huangji was the eighth heaven of saints.

And now the fate has climbed to the realm of heaven.

"My lord, what should we do next?" Kunpeng on the side asked cautiously.

He was not refined into a puppet by fate.

"Fat Heaven!" Destiny raised his head and said lightly.

Kunpeng's heart trembled suddenly, he really wanted to cry.

I even feel that I might as well be turned into a puppet!

He doesn't even have the strength to fight in the holy realm, Fatian?

Cut a chicken!

But he didn't dare to say anything against the order of fate.

"Hongjun has been in charge of Honghuang for too long, Honghuang, it's time for a new master." Destiny said.

Under the Tianzhu, the corners of Chen Xuan's mouth slightly raised, and he said to Mo Luo: "It's time, you go out and give Ji Chang a helping hand."

Chapter 392 Fate beats the sky, Hongjun is jealous

Help Jichang?

This really made Mo Luo stunned for a moment.

But he still answered: "Yes, sir!"

Afterwards, Chen Xuan waved his hand, and two beams of light fell into Mo Luo's hands, and Mo Luo turned and left.

Looking at Mo Luo's back, Chen Xuan smiled: "Interesting, it's really interesting. In such a great wilderness, who plotted against whom?"

At this time, Xiqi.

Destiny stood in front of the main hall, and behind him stood Shi Qilin and Yuan Shi.

In front of him, there was a dense mass of kneeling.

In today's prehistoric world, nearly [-]% of the creatures are controlled by fate.

The remaining [-]% are still fighting in the corner.

As long as fate defeats Hongjun in this battle, the remaining [-]% of the living beings will probably lose their freedom completely.

Hongjun regards Honghuang as a pasture.

And fate is to treat all living beings in the wild as puppets in their hands.

No matter who he is in the two, as long as he is in charge of the prehistoric, it will be a disaster for all living beings in the prehistoric.

"Although humanity has always been suppressed by the way of heaven, it doesn't mean that the way of humanity is inferior to the way of heaven. My destiny has compiled a web of destiny, and I can't deal with a Hongjun!" Fate sneered.

"Hongjun, you really can bear it. Today, my fate will cut the sky!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was furious in an instant.

Turn into a streamer and go straight to the Nine Heavens!

Behind him were Shi Qilin, Yuan Shi... and Kunpeng with a painful face.

"His Majesty……"

At this time, a heavenly general in the heavenly court cried out.

"What's wrong? Did you find Taibai?" Haotian frowned.

"Your Majesty, the Demon God of Destiny is attacking!" Cold sweat poured down his forehead that day.

"What!?" Haotian exclaimed suddenly, and with a wave of his hand, Haotian Mirror immediately displayed a picture.

Four beams of light came straight to the heaven.

Don't look at there are only four figures.

But that momentum is greater than the gathering of hundreds of millions of people.

Destiny seemed to have sensed Haotian's prying eyes, and just chuckled.

"Crack-"

The Haotian Mirror, which is a top-grade innate spirit treasure, actually split open at this moment.

"Quick! Quickly activate all the magic circles in the Heavenly Court! Quick!" Haotian shouted hysterically.

Conferring the gods to measure the calamity, the Heavenly Court is known as the safest place.

But now, the safest places are not safe anymore.

Because the Xuanmen Heavenly Court is, to some extent, established by the Dao of Heaven, with a part of the will of Heaven.

Since Hongjun can't come out, fate wants to force him out.

"Yaochi, take Yaoji and the others away first." Haotian said solemnly.

"Your Majesty, what about you!?" Yao Chi worried.

"I am the lord of the Heavenly Court, how can I run away at a critical moment?" Haotian said in a deep voice, "Besides, there is still the master here, so fate can't make much trouble!"

In fact, he was also a little worried.

After all, the master didn't show up when Yuan Shi had an accident.

"His Majesty!"

At this time, all the ministers of the Heavenly Court came to the Lingxiao Palace.

"Everyone, now that the court is facing the greatest crisis in history, I can't protect myself. If you don't want to stay, you can leave on your own." Haotian waved his sleeves.

"Your Majesty has shown us the kindness of knowing and encountering us. We absolutely cannot do such a thing of repaying kindness and revenge."

"Exactly, exactly!"

All the ministers said repeatedly.

This made Haotian feel relieved.

It seems that I, the Emperor of Heaven, did not fail so badly!

"Okay, let all the immortals in the Heavenly Court fight against the Demon God of Destiny together today!" Haotian said loudly.

"Your Majesty, if you don't want to leave, I don't want to leave either. If I leave, the power of the Heavenly Court's defensive formation will be reduced by at least one-third." Yaochi gritted his teeth.

"Back then, the master ordered us to be the masters of the heavenly court, and I did not want to abandon the heavenly court and escape!"

"Brother, we are also willing to live and die with the Heavenly Court."

Before Haotian could speak, Yang Tianyou and his wife also walked over.

"Everyone, let's protect the heaven together!" Haotian yelled.

Many fairy gods belong to their respective positions.

"boom--"

At this moment, most of Zhou Tian's stars are lit up.

The Great Formation of the Ancient Heavenly Court of the Monster Race is the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation, while the Great Formation of the Xuanmen Heavenly Court is the 36 Zhoutian Star Formation.

This formation was passed down by Hongjun, and its power is not weaker than that of Zhou Tianxing.

It's just that this formation is more limited and needs to borrow the luck and layout of the heavenly court, which is not as flexible as the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation.

At this time, fate suddenly appeared outside the heaven.

"Yuanshi, break the heaven for me!" Destiny said lightly with his hands behind his back.

Yuanshi with a dull expression took out the Pangu banner, and a ray of light landed directly on the guardian formation of the heavenly court.

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