"What's going on? Why do I suddenly feel dangerous?"

Confused in his heart, Feng Zichen quickly offered chaos beads and protected himself firmly. Then he put down his heart and looked around.

However, looking around, the glaciers and snow around are still white, not half abnormal.

Just when Feng Zichen was in doubt, he saw two laws of heaven and earth manifest and collide with each other in the sky above Beiming.

Suddenly, the power of terror swept out, tearing the sky and erasing the avenue. The boundless Qi of destruction bursts out and turns into a storm of destruction.

"No!"

Before he could react, the destructive storm came to Feng Zichen, rolled him in and blew away towards the unknown.

"Kunpeng, die!"

Feng Zichen, who was struggling in the destruction storm, vaguely heard Zhen Yuanzi's voice. So, he didn't understand what had happened. As soon as his face changed, he scolded "bad luck".

Obviously, this is the trouble of Zhen Yuanzi coming to Beiming to find Kunpeng. What a coincidence, unfortunately, he happened to be caught up in it and suffered such a reckless disaster.

At least the two great supernatural powers in the later period of quasi saint are shopping here, and their destructive power can be called destroying heaven and earth. It's only the aftershock, and it's not what Feng Zichen, a mole ant who hasn't become Da Luo, can resist.

Therefore, he had to hide in the chaos bead and constantly rise and fall in the destruction storm. He didn't dare to take a step for fear of being wiped out by the aftermath of the two men's battle.

As the battle between the two became more and more intense, more destructive Qi was born, making the destructive storm outside more and more powerful.

At this time, even if Feng Zichen wants to leave, he may not be able to break the destruction storm, but can only wait for it to subside automatically.

"What bad luck!"

Seeing that he was about to testify to Da Luo Jinxian, he encountered this kind of thing. He didn't know how much time to delay. Feng Zichen was inevitably depressed.

"Maybe it's called a lot of good things!"

Crying and laughing, Feng Zichen comforted herself.

Vaguely, he also realized that there was something wrong with it. It seemed that there was an invisible black hand driving all this.

Otherwise, in terms of his luck and merit alone, how could he encounter such a thing!

Now, Feng Zichen had to place his hope on the Xuanwu holy beast, hoping that he would notice his situation and come here to save himself.

……………

At the moment of fengzichen's accident, the Xuanwu holy beast suddenly opened his eyes and looked puzzled.

"Strange!"

In his calculation, Feng Zichen will return to the Terran smoothly and preach the great Luo Jinxian.

But what's going on now? Why is there such a big error with his calculation?

"It's you, Hongjun!"

Just about to save xiafeng Zichen, the Xuanwu holy beast suddenly felt a vast force. That power is so familiar that he will never forget it.

It is Daozu Hongjun!

In this way, it also explains why the fate track of Feng Zichen will change, but he can't notice it.

Hongjun, in the famine, can do almost anything!

If he did it, it would be impossible to change a person's fate and make the Xuanwu holy beast unable to find it. It's normal.

However, there is one thing that makes the Xuanwu holy beast extremely confused. Although Feng Zichen is good, he is not qualified to enter Hongjun's magic eye.

But why did Hongjun plan on him?

"Hongjun, you're really going back more and more. Even a young generation who hasn't become a big Luo Jinxian, you have to calculate it yourself. It's disgusting and shameful for us!"

In the middle of his mind, the Xuanwu holy beast opened his mouth, grabbed Hongjun's hand to Feng Zichen, scolded fiercely, and took a big bite, which accumulated in his heart.

However, what kind of person Hongjun is, he doesn't care about honor or disgrace. In the face of Xuanwu's ridicule, he just smiles and doesn't care.

If you care about this, how can he achieve today's status.

"Xuanwu Taoist friend misunderstood. I have no malice towards Feng Zichen!"

Show yourself, said Hongjun.

"No malice? No malice. Why did you send people to Guihui?"

Glancing at Feng Zichen, Xuanwu found that he had been carried by the destruction storm and hurried to Guixu.

"Taoist friends don't know. This man has Pangu's destiny. There is a great opportunity to do in the future. There are still some opportunities in the ruins, which may help him."

"Therefore, I sent him to the ruins to fulfill his fortune!"

He gave a gift to Xuanwu, said Hongjun.

"Chance? Come on, you Hongjun is the embodiment of heaven. Everything you say and do contains heaven's will. What you say is what you say, and I won't argue with you."

"Want to come, as a Taoist ancestor, you can't afford to embarrass a younger generation."

Xuanwu has no doubt about Hongjun's words. Today is different from the past. He is now the spokesman of the way of heaven. His words are the will of heaven. We can't talk nonsense anymore.

Even if the things that had no chance were said by him, they would become.

Thinking of the past, Xuanwu was still angry. He didn't want to talk to Hong Jun more. After looking at Feng Zichen again, he saw that he was not in danger, so he dodged and returned to the depths of the Arctic.

"Ha ha!" with a slight smile, Taoist Hongjun dispersed slowly.

………………

I don't know how long it has passed. Feeling the destruction storm gradually subsided, Feng Zichen moved in her heart and walked out of the chaotic bead.

"Vomit ~ ~"

"It stinks. Where is this place? How can it stink so much!"

"Damn it, just wash the smell. When Taiyi golden fairy comes, you don't have to do it. I'm afraid it can stink directly!"

As soon as he got out of the chaos bead, before Feng Zichen had time to observe the surrounding environment, he felt a stench coming to his nose and straight to his forehead, which made his tears flow down.

Hurriedly pointed to the chaos bead, and the Qi of chaos gushed out, wrapped the wind Zichen layer by layer, and completely isolated from the outside world.

"No, the smell is poisonous!"

After blocking the connection with the odor, Feng Zichen mobilized her mana to force the previously exhaled odor out of her body. But as soon as the skill turned, he found it wrong.

After the stink entered his body, it turned into black gas, quietly melting his vitality and destroying his body. Even the avenue he had worked hard for showed signs of disintegration.

"What is this? It's so strange!"

Mobilize the internal mana, Feng Zichen tried to erase the black Qi, but before the mana touched the black Qi, he broke up by himself, integrated with the black Qi and strengthened its power.

Then, he ran the power of the road and rushed towards the black Qi, but many innate ways he had worked hard to cultivate in the flood and famine collapsed layer by layer in front of the black Qi, which did not work at all.

Later, Feng Zichen tried to arouse the power of the law of heaven and earth, but was surprised to find that there was no trace of Avenue breath here, which can be called an impossible place.