Lord of the Heavens Fate

On a strange mountain.

The color of the rock is as red as cinnabar, and the strange peaks and cliffs emerge in endlessly, which is extremely strange.

In the middle of the mountain, there are hidden temples.

A clear flute sound came from the mountain.

The sound of the flute fluctuates slowly in the elegant atmosphere of the wind blowing the leaves of nature, and there is no flaw in the connection between the sounds.

Although there is no strong desire for change or prominence, it still has a charm that is entangled until death.

The ethereal voiceless sound seems to be describing the endless beautiful space in the depths of a certain soul.

There is no sadness or joy, but it can touch the emotions of the listener.

Like an insider, but staring at the lingering fate with the indifference of a bystander,

The sound of the flute converges.

There was a scream from the foot of the mountain, followed by another answer.

The two roars before and after were full of the taste of violent killing.

Halfway up the mountain.

There is an octagonal kiosk.

Swish!

The sound of clothes ripping through the wind came from the mountain road.

One person has fallen into the pavilion.

Just listening to his quiet and long breathing, one can tell that this man is a master of both internal and external.

This is a burly man in a smart suit, with a huge iron mallet in his back, a protruding nose and deep eyes, with an indescribably evil smell.

What's even weirder is that on his head he actually wears a crown that is only used by emperors and has a complete crown.

Ding Jiuchong! Are you finally willing to get out of your hole?

A figure that was approaching extremely quickly arrived outside the pavilion in a blink of an eye.

This person's appearance is even more unflattering than Ding Jiuzhong in the pavilion, with a broad face, a hooked chin, two thick lips protruding like a bird's peck, and those two big eyes are like two balls of will-o'-the-wisps!

He is short and fat, but his hands are as thick as a tree trunk. Although he is wearing a monk's robe, he does not have the air of a foreigner at all, just like a murderous demon king.

Hey hey hey!

Ding Jiuzhong laughed sadly, and spoke slowly.

It's been twenty years since I didn't see Brother Zhou. I didn't expect you to be so angry. No wonder your Bare Hands has never reached the peak. I heard that the bitch's daughter has been passed down by her mother. I hope you don't Hate Qiyun Temple!

drink!

Zhou Lao sighed and raised his voice, let out a grunt like a frog, stepped forward with his left foot, and stuck his right hand out of his sleeve.

Horrible things have happened!

I saw his already thick hand suddenly swelled by nearly half, the color turned red, and he slashed towards the pavilion with a palm from the air.

The surrounding air seemed to be ripped away by the inflated blood-red giant hand, and then turned into a roiling, foul-smelling heat wave, which swept into the pavilion like an overwhelming sea.

Ding Jiuzhong's complexion changed, and he quickly greeted him with a palm.

Boom!

Two palms intersect.

Ding Jiuzhong snorted, Zhou Laotan just shook his body a little.

Hahaha! Ding Jiuchong Ding, the majestic owner of the Valley of Kings, is reduced to the point where he almost squeezes his balls out!

Zhou Laotan smiled sharply and retracted his bare hands.

But at this moment.

The wind picked up.

A giant iron hammer came out of the pavilion.

The simple and direct one-hit attack is actually mysterious and varied.

Although Zhou Laotan said it lightly, facing Ding Jiuzhong's blow, his expression was extremely dignified.

Two soaring bare hands stretched out, turned into fiery red hand prints, and met the giant iron hammer.

Boom!

When the vigor collided, the trees shook and the flowers broke all around, and the branches broke and the leaves fell.

Zhou Laotan staggered to the left.

What's the taste of the Five Emperors Dafa newly created by my Emperor Ding?

Ding Jiuzhong retreated into the pavilion and said with a sinister smile.

Before Zhou Laotan had time to speak, a burst of charming laughter came from the mountain road.

My great brother, brother Laotan, it's been twenty years, and he still wants to bite the dog's bones when he meets him, just like he did back then.

Aren't you afraid to give me the golden ring to really twist your ears?

The figure flashed.

A charming girl in colorful clothes appeared next to Zhou Laotan and leaned towards him.

If you want to find someone to make out with, you should find your Ding Dadi!

Zhou Laotan moved two feet horizontally like avoiding a snake and scorpion.

Brother Lao Tan doesn't need to introduce it, I'll leave it to you!

Ding Jiuzhong laughed.

In an instant, he and Zhou Laotan seemed to have become old friends of Yanyan Yanyan again, without any trace of gunpowder.

Jin Huan really stomped his feet and said angrily.

What are you guys? How dare you push my 'Mei Niangzi' around, one day, I will make you kneel on the ground and lick my old lady's toes!

She seems to be in her late teens, her eyebrows are like distant mountains, and her eyes are like autumn waters. She is an out-and-out beauty embryo, but if you look closely, you can find the spider web-like crow's feet at the corners of her eyes.

They don't dare to take you! Just let me 'reverse' You Niaojuan and accept everything!

Shocking long smile from far to near.

It was a rough and bold voice, but deliberately pretended to be soft and soft.

When a person is galloping at full speed, if he raises his voice and speaks at the same time, he will naturally speak quickly and hurriedly, consistent with the outside and inside.

This You Niaojuan is not only slow and slow, but also pretends to have a soft voice, which is completely against the natural rules, which shows that he has completely controlled the energy and the release of his voice.

This point alone undoubtedly exposed You Niaojuan's powerful strength.

Hearing this voice, the faces of Jin Huanzhen, Ding Jiuzhong and Zhou Laotan all changed slightly.

suddenly.

With a sharp sound of breaking the wind, a figure appeared to a height of five zhang, descended straight down, and landed beside Jin Huanzhen.

There was no sound when he landed, as if his body was lighter than a feather.

'Perverted' You Niao's tired face was as yellow as wax, skinny, and he looked like he was about to die.

But his stature is extremely high, even taller than Jin Huanzhen, who is standing next to him, by his entire head.

The Tsing Yi he was wearing was surprisingly loose, and it seemed awkward that the clothes didn't fit him.

On his back hangs a golden one-horned bronze figure, which looks to weigh several hundred catties, but seems to be as light as a hair on his body.

Jin Huan really moved away a little warily.

Twenty years! It's rare that we Retrograde Sect, Valley of the Kings, Chishou Sect, and Charm Sect, the four legendary sects of demons, gathered again. Stop talking nonsense, people are mine! You guys like to fight over the evil emperor's relic! , You will not interfere! You Niaojuan said in his unique dark voice.

You have a good plan!

Ding Jiuzhong smiled coldly.

If you want us to fight to the death first, and then come out to pick up the bargain, how can there be such a good thing in the world?

Ding Jiuzhong!

There was a cruel and fierce light in You Niaojuan's eyes.

You haven't woken up from the evil emperor's dream yet? It seems that I need someone to wake you up personally!

You Niaojuan, you are wrong! Ding Jiuzhong was too sober to see through your ulterior motives! What do you say, real girl? Zhou Laotan said.

Brother Zhou, of course my sister agrees!

Jin Huan said with a smile.

In an instant, the three of them united again to fight against the biggest demon, You Niaojuan.

You Niao said as if nothing had happened.

Since the three loves think so...

The words are not finished.

A voice suddenly appeared among the four of them.

Is everyone here?