Chapter 321

 & emsp; Everyone looked at the sixteen totems flying out of Lu Yiping, and their minds were blank.

 & emsp; The fourth martial sister of Tiangong was too shocked to speak again.

 & emsp; In particular, the fourth martial sister of Tiangong, beautiful eyes, heart, soul, are all shocked. She knows that Tiangong has devoted countless resources to cultivating a fourteen totem, but she has never been able to cultivate it.

 & emsp; The ancestor of Tiangong finally had no choice but to give up, saying that there could be no ancient god with fourteen totems in this world.

 & emsp; But now?

 & emsp; They actually saw sixteen totems!

 & emsp; Sixteen totems, what a demon this is!

 & emsp; There are such monsters in the world!

 & emsp; "Is this to shake the heavens and the world?" The fourth martial sister of Tiangong trembled.

 & emsp; Yinyi Shenfu and all masters of the dead city also looked at the sixteen totems in front of them, and all stopped. No matter who was in the dead city, they were looking at the sixteen totems in the air.

 & emsp; Qi Ren, the head of the Qi family, and all the masters of the Qi family were also looking at the sixteen totems in shock over the Qi family.

 & emsp; "Sixteen totems, I actually saw the birth of the ancient god of sixteen totems. In this world, no matter what evil genius is in front of it, it is a joke." Qi Ren muttered to himself.

 & emsp; The sixteen totems hang on the nine days, and the dead city has completely fallen into darkness.

 & emsp; There is nothing else in the sky except sixteen totems.

 & emsp; Sixteen totems are heaven.

 & emsp; Yinyi Wang Yimu first woke up from the shock. He couldn't help regretting it in his heart. If he hadn't come just now, it would be impossible to make a grudge with Lu Yiping. Now, it's a dead enemy!

 & emsp; Now, there is no turning back.

 & emsp; His eyes were more murderous than ever.

 & emsp; There is no turning back. If this road is flat and immortal today, he and Yinyi Shenfu will die in the future.

 & emsp; Today, Lu Yiping will die!

 & emsp; The road of the sixteen totems is flat. With the strength of his ten Heavenly Kings, he is still sure to kill.

 & emsp; When Yimu's killing intention was unprecedented strong, he wanted to urge the ten Heavenly forces to give Lu Yiping a fatal blow, suddenly, the world shook madly again.

 & emsp; Wing wood stays with everyone.

 & emsp; "What's going on?!" The people who were originally shocked by the sixteen totems were surprised.

 & emsp; "Is it?!" Tianbei old man looked at Lu Yiping in horror.

 & emsp; At the same time, the fourth martial sister of Tiangong also thought of the same question, and her beautiful eyes were equally shocked: "does he still have

 & emsp; also!

 & emsp; When she said this, she saw another totem flying out.

 & emsp; This totem seems to be bigger and brighter than all previous totems.

 & emsp; "Seventeen totems!" Wing wood stopped being urged by fate and ate, his eyes staring bigger than ox's eyes.

 & emsp; Xu Teng, Zhou can, Tang Qing and others looked at the seventeen totem and had no idea for a long time.

 & emsp; "Is this going to explode?" Tang Bin said dully.

 & emsp; Longjiao Taurus heard the words and laughed.

 & emsp; Seventeen totems rolled up a lot of air waves, impacting out of the dead city, and even rushed to the heavenly road outside the dead city.

 & emsp; The width of the heavenly road is unknown, but at this time, the air wave rolled up by the seventeen totems, centered on the dead city, is constantly spreading around the heavenly road.

 & emsp; Some of the countless strong men who arrived at Tianlu were about to fly to the dead city. Suddenly, they saw a lot of air waves rushing out of the dead city, then sweeping into the space of Tianlu and spreading to the boundless Tianlu.

 & emsp; Terrifying power, diffuse.

 & emsp; Scared to death, all the strong people outside the city stopped.

 & emsp; "What is this?!"

 & emsp; A God asked stupidly.

 & emsp; "Look, what's that?!" Another ancient god of the eleven totems suddenly pointed over the dead city.

 & emsp; Through the heavy air waves, they looked over the dead city and saw seventeen super huge shadows hanging over the dead city.

 & emsp; Black Sun?

 & emsp; Everyone's first reaction.

 & emsp; But after a closer look, they all have shortness of breath and shiver all over the body.

 & emsp; "Totem?!" A God King with seven heavenly mandates said with difficulty, "the ancient god of seventeen totems?!"

 & emsp; Totems!

 & emsp; They have never seen such a huge and bright totem.

 & emsp; "The birth of chaos destiny led to such a great terror as the seventeen totem ancient god?!" A God King with eight fates was shocked.

 & emsp; At this time, on the street outside the tavern, Lu Yiping stood there with his hands down and his blue shirt fluttering, like the masters of the heavens.

 & emsp; Tang Xueyao looked at Lu Yiping and her chest fluctuated.

 & emsp; Lu Yiping is more than one meter long, standing under the seventeen totem, like dust, but at this time, it is so great in everyone's eyes.

 & emsp; Chen Ting, the commander of the silver wing Shenfu who summoned the eight fates, looked at the seventeen totems and was terrified. His legs had already been soft with fear. He seemed to have a soft disease all over his body and couldn't stand straight.

 & emsp; In front of the 17 totems, Chen Ting's eight fates are like a stone standing under the 17 mountains.

 & emsp; Lu Yiping looked at Chen ting.

 & emsp; Seventeen totems vibrated, and suddenly, heavy forces crashed down like the Milky way.

 & emsp; Suddenly, the other party's eight fates exploded.

 & emsp; Chen Ting's whole body was shocked, and his whole body almost exploded at the same time as the eight fates. He was completely unable to resist and escape, and was directly blasted to death like that.

 & emsp; Everyone trembled.

 & emsp; This is the God King of eight fates, the God King of eight fates, in some star regions, but swept invincible existence, but now, in such a call, he was blasted to death, and was blasted to death by an ancient god.

 & emsp; Yimu and Yinyi Shenfu masters looked at Chen Ting who was killed by a blow and felt his heart twitch.

 & emsp; Lu Yiping looked at the masters of Yimu and Yinyi Shenfu and said, "now it's your turn, you can fight together."

 & emsp; Wing wood's face is ugly. What did Lu Yiping just say? Let him fight with thousands of masters in Yinyi Shenfu? His face sank, he glanced at the seventeen totem, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself down.

 & emsp; His eyes looked at Lu Yiping coldly: "together? Lu Yiping, you look down on yourself too much. I'm enough to kill you alone!"

 & emsp; "I don't believe your seventeen totem is really so strong!"

 & emsp; "Strong enough to compete with my top ten Heavenly Kings!"

 & emsp; Speaking of this, pterygium triggered the ten fates in the body.

 & emsp; Suddenly, the space vibrated violently, and one destiny after another flew out of its body. Each destiny was even a thousand miles long!

 & emsp; "Qianli destiny, is this level 10 destiny?!"

 & emsp; Everyone was surprised at this.

 & emsp; The destiny is strong and weak. Generally speaking, the destiny of onehundred miles or less is the first-class destiny, twohundred miles is the second-class destiny, and so on.

 & emsp; The fate below level 3 is relatively common, but the fate above level 7 is extremely rare, as for level 10, it is even rare.

 & emsp; Above the ten levels of destiny, there are eleven, twelve and thirteen levels.

 & emsp; Above level 13, it is chaos level destiny.

 & emsp; People didn't expect that the destiny of wing wood was level 10.

 & emsp; In the surprise of the crowd, all the ten fates of wing wood flew out, and the ten ten level fates circled high in the air, blooming with heavy light, rolling up thousands of heavy air waves, and constantly collided with the air waves of the seventeen totems, blowing up continuously.

 & emsp; (the fourth watch at 9 p.m.)