Nine Cents Refining

Are these all established fates, then what is their established destiny?

However, Sun Hao’s face still showed a faint smile, and he said slowly and firmly: “The Destiny Avenue is ranked first, but the time and space, reincarnation and causal avenues of my practice are absolutely in the top ten. Moreover, my three powerful avenues are all in a perfect state, and I really don't know if they will be dominated by Destiny Avenue."

Satsuma still smiles: "Agarwood is very confident. Indeed, you can practice to such a degree. It is beyond my imagination. Sorting the top ten avenues, you not only cultivated the causal avenue of time and space, reincarnation and second order, but also There are also yin and yang and five elements of avenues. It can be said that you have actually practiced five of the sorted avenues, which is really beyond my expectations."

Sun Hao smiled and didn't speak, but he was full of confidence.

Sorting the top ten avenues, comprehending so much, is it still not fighting fate? You can cut through time and space, reverse the cycle, clear cause and effect, can be divided into yin and yang, know the five elements, forcibly change the fate.

It seems that Sun Hao is thinking about something. Satsuma shook his head and sighed: "However, can you know Shenxiang? You have learned nine kinds of avenues, and you have learned nine roads, but the road is three thousand. You still learn too little too. less."

Sun Hao’s heart stunned and looked at Satsuma and asked softly: “Predecessors, what do you mean?”

Satsuma smiled and said: "As the master of fate, in fact, it is the master of the avenue, so tell you, three thousand avenues, you repaired nine, the great perfect nine, then, the other ones did not cultivate to the big The avenue of perfection is in my grasp. Even if it is the avenue of the top ten, you have mastered five, and the other five are here. So, in any case, you can't escape the **** of destiny. Sun Hao Sun Shenxiang, since you have chosen to challenge the destiny, you need to be punished by fate. Immediately, you are about to belong to your original destiny. Oh, this is why it’s hard to come. You can still be happy for many years, but I finally chose this road."

With the sigh of Satsuma, Sun Hao suddenly found that his body seemed to have completely lost control. Then, there seemed to be a lot of space around him. A space was connected to a space, and his body was turned into pieces. Let yourself be unable to move at all.

Sun Haoyong has an unbelievable feeling, that is, Minghao is still a whole, but still a human figure, but Sun Hao can only command part of the body, not only the body can only command part, but also the soul, only Can command the part.

Layers of silk-like space debris, completely divide yourself, cut open, let yourself not be linked together.

In the ear, there was a sigh of helplessness from Satsuma: "Agarwood, your last destiny is like this half-step old tree, accompanied by me, turned into a lonely monument, waiting for the virtual world to finally At the moment of being judged, we waited for us to become a point, then burst, and began a new life in the virtual world."

His own destiny is like the old tree of the half-step true fairy, and finally turned into a monument, waiting for the final ruling here?

Sun Hao couldn’t help but ask, is this really the case? Is it true that your true destiny is true?

Satsuma’s voice is secluded and goes straight to Sun Hao’s soul: “Yes, your ultimate fate will not appear until the virtual world completely collapses. Before that, you can exist in the virtual world for a long time. For a long time, he became the emperor of the supremacy of the virtual world. However, you finally chose to challenge the destiny. The result is that from now on, you must stay here, enjoy the endless loneliness and loneliness, follow me and witness the last moments of the virtual world. ”

Sun Hao was silent for a long time, from the depths of his heart, he screamed leisurely: "Predecessors, I want to tell you something."

Satsuma responded directly: "Let's say, but this is the end of the matter, fate has started, I can't do anything, I can't help you much."

Sun Hao said quietly: "I didn't want you to help me. Now I don't know how long I can trap me. Sooner or later, I will break free from the **** of fate and stand in front of you again. I think now. It’s another thing to tell you."

Satsuma’s voice is full of surprise: “Oh? Agarwood is so confident? Well, you talk about it, what is it?”

After a while, Sun Hao’s soul was deep, and Satsuma’s unspeakable voice came again. The heart of Samo’s angelic smile appeared: “Is it? You want more incense?”

Sun Hao silently returned: "We will wait and see."

Satsuma replied unanimously: "No one can get rid of the shackles of the fate of the road, but since you say so, then we will wait and see."

After that, Sun Hao closed his five senses, and the whole person sank into his body to sense the power of destiny.

What Satsuma exerted on Sun Hao is not only the power of Destiny Avenue, but also the power of many avenues on the 3,000-mile avenue. The power of these avenues seems to be intertwined in Sun Hao as a big net of destiny. Hao is firmly tied.

Three thousand avenues, more than three thousand.

Sun Hao only learned nine of them, and the distance was three thousand.

Under the leadership of the Destiny Avenue of First Avenue, Sanqian Avenue allowed Sun Hao to move toward the fate he should go. In theory, there is no opportunity for any reversal.

The roots of the dead tree, Satsuma looked at Sun Hao, leisurely sighed, and slowly closed his eyes.

On her body, the white brilliance slowly contracted, and the range of illumination was getting smaller and smaller. In the end, only the distance between the left and the right was not illuminated, and the surroundings were completely quiet.

No breathing, no movement.

It is a white aperture, in the unknown underground, in the endless darkness, endless, ultimate death, lingering, crumbling.

Under the big tree, Sun Hao sits cross-legged, and his body is changing rapidly.

I don't know how long it has been. The whole body of Sun Hao seems to be completely integrated with the darkness around him, and there is no life at all.

I don't know how long it has been, but it has been a long time.

Satsuma blinked and swept his eyes, sweeping away Sun Hao, and sighed with a long sigh: "Destiny, it really is not against the contrary."

After that, Satsuma closed his eyes again, and the light of his body seemed to be much weaker.

I don't know how many years have passed, for a long time.

The light of the earth is getting more and more bleak, and the white brilliance seems to be full of paleness, as if it has become quite weak.

A long time later, Satsuma seems to have fallen asleep, as if he also forgot the existence of Sun Hao, as if waiting for the final ruling of the virtual world, waiting for the final fate of the virtual world.

For a long time!

There is no change in the ground.

For a long time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I have forgotten that Satsuma has been here for a long time, and I have forgotten what Sun Hao once said.

That is, after a long time to hard to calculate, the side of Satsuma, the dark stone, began to bloom a faint blue light.

This light is hidden in the white light of Satsuma. If there is nothing, it is indeed blooming brilliance.

Then, a voice came out leisurely: "Fate? Is this fate? Too virtual, I have already woken up, don't you have to sleep?"

The voice just fell, the tree stood up and did not know how long the dead tree, swayed the branches, an old voice passed out: "Dish, you finally can't hold your breath?"

Satsuma's eyes opened casually, his eyes filled with incredulous expressions, looked at the big stones in front of him, and looked back at the dead trees behind him. He was full of surprise and asked: "You have not returned to the market, not already Entering the gear of destiny? How is it possible? How can you break the **** of fate?"

The dark stone vibrates a few times, oh, as if the eggshell was smashed, and there were a few small holes, followed by a slamming crack, and there was a man with a curled up body inside. Reading network