Chapter 3176

What is the will of the starry sky? It is the will created by Pangu, the Father God, after the creation of heaven and earth to control the rules of the starry sky!

Such a will, above all ethnic groups in the starry sky, is the manipulator of all people!

No matter who it is, no matter how strong the strength is, in the face of such an enemy, we can't help but tremble and fear.

But now that ye Lingfeng has come back, it shows that he has never given up the idea of fighting against the will of the starry sky from the beginning to the end.

"The last battle!" After standing still, ye Lingfeng looks ahead and strides forward. His figure soon enters the deepest part of the ancient trail. There is no barrier ahead, there is only boundless dense fog.

These fogs are different from the fog of reincarnation in the fourth level, and also different from the ordinary fog, but a kind of boundless chaos. In this chaos, there is no vitality, people feel that nothing exists.

After ye Lingfeng entered the fog, other people outside the field wanted to enter, but when they were close to the fog, they were forced back by hemoptysis.

This is the star will rebuke them, these people do not have enough strength, they are not qualified to face its existence.

Ye Lingfeng is the only enemy identified in his heart. Only he is qualified to enter the end of the ancient road of trial.

The fog is boundless. Ye Lingfeng has been walking in it for a long time. After a long time, some other things appeared in the fog. They were threads, white and black, intertwined.

Those silk threads, like the meridians of the human body, are huge and complex, entangled in the fog and spread.

And these threads are constantly changing, every change, such as what will happen.

And these silk threads form a huge human figure. Like this is a creature made of silk thread.

This creature has no flesh and blood, no will, but endless silk thread.

Ye Lingfeng tries to put his will into a silk thread. When his will enters the silk thread, his mind suddenly hovers.

At this moment, he felt as if he had become another person, with that person's joys and sorrows.

Similarly, he even saw the future direction of that person, the height he could reach, and the end of his life.

These lines, this is At the moment when the will was drawn from the silk thread, ye Lingfeng's eyes changed greatly and his expression was gloomy and cold.

"This is the rule, the rule of heaven and earth. From the date of birth, there will be a line here, which stipulates everything they will face in their life. According to you feixianxing, you can call these lines fate

At this moment, suddenly there was a cold and mechanical sound in the fog. The voice is not harsh, even very beautiful, but strange is that the tone of the voice does not fluctuate, people feel like a piece of ice, without any emotional color.

Destiny, these silk threads are destiny! Ye Lingfeng stares at those silk threads tightly, and the waves surge in his heart.

At the moment when the will was drawn out, he found out what these silk threads were, but now, he has got the exact verification.

Because in this fog, in addition to him, there is only another creature, or a will, the will of the starry sky! And the will of the starry sky is the destiny controller who is responsible for the fate arrangement and transformation of all things.

"You see, this line is the fate of a grass." Immediately after that, the voice sounded again, turned into a hand, pointed to a short piece of silk thread in the dense silk thread, and said slowly: "from the moment it took root, its fate has been doomed. Let me see what its ending is. Oh, by the way, it ends up being eaten by a cow. "

"Let me see the fate of that cow again..." Immediately after that, the hand quickly fell on another silk thread slightly longer than the fate line of grass. After gently brushing it, he said, "this cow was born in the land of animal husbandry. Like this grass, its fate is also treated as food, but it is treated as food by people. "

"Every thread is a small destiny, and all the threads together are a big destiny! All these dense lines are actually the starry sky, and each line is a life in the starry sky! "

After brushing the ox's fate line, there was a strange smile in the voice of the will of the starry sky. Then he asked Ye Lingfeng calmly: "all things, the fate line is here. Your line is here, too. Do you want to see your destiny line? "

My destiny line?

Ye Lingfeng was stunned, and his heart suddenly shrank into a ball. If his fate line exists, it means that, as seen in the fifth generation illusion, he is actually a chess piece in the game. There is an invisible hand at the mercy of him when he moves forward or backward.

"This line is your destiny line, your life, your fortune and your whole life, which has drawn the track here."

At this time, the hand of the will of the starry sky has fallen on a very conspicuous line of destiny.

That line, especially thick, is almost several times of the other fate lines. If the other fate line is the capillary of the huge human form, then ye Lingfeng's fate line is the aorta of the human form.The line of destiny extends so far that people can hardly see the end at a glance. It is shining and exudes unusual momentum.

"This is your destiny line, this is your parents' destiny line, this is Angelica dahurica, this is rose, this is Tang Yan, this is everyone's destiny line that you care about..." At the same time, the will hand of the starry sky moved again and fell on the other fate lines.

Those fate lines are tightly tied with Ye Lingfeng's fate line. If ye Lingfeng's fate line is the trunk, then the fate lines of rose, Tang Yan and ye Lingfeng's parents are the growing branches.

Their lines are intertwined and entangled together, extending forward with Ye Lingfeng's fate line.

This is the magic of fate. It is fate that brings them together and makes them a community of destiny.

Looking at the dense silk thread, ye Lingfeng's body trembled, as if he saw something he didn't want to see.

"Your encounter, your acquaintance, your love, your life and death are all caused by the hand of fate, or, in other words, by me." The will of the starry sky saw Ye Lingfeng's fear in his heart. There was a trace of irony in his tone, and he said faintly: "if you deny me, you are denying your own destiny. If it wasn't for me, do you think you and them would have feelings now? The magic of fate is not what you can guess. Trust me and give up. "