Ningchen watched the women leave, and sighed in his heart.

This is their own choice of the road, ningchen has no right to stop.

And this is also a way of life and death, some people, if fall halfway, may never meet again.

At the moment when the women disappeared, Ning Chen could see the tears in their eyes.

Obviously, they all feel reluctant to give up, but they still choose to enter the fate of reincarnation!

"It is said that if we can comprehend the extreme of time, space, life and death, light and darkness, and so on, all the people who want to be resurrected will be revived."

"So, you can rest assured to wander about, I will certainly be able to reach that level, control everything!"

At this time, Ning Chen said to himself.

After all the women disappeared and set foot on their own destiny, Ning Chen again looked at the fate of the land.

Blue light altar is the fate of reincarnation, but the women left, the wheel of fate also disappeared.

At this point.

On the land of destiny, there is only a blue light altar, which is in the center, very huge.

This is the wheel of destiny!

Ning dust eyes slightly shrink.

What is the ultimate opportunity in the secret realm of fate?

The wheel of destiny that all the women stepped into before is not counted.

Only the wheel of destiny in front of us is the ultimate chance of destiny.

Step in, will be able to grow into the destiny ancestor god!!

How many people can be crazy about this chance?

At this time, it is placed in front of ningchen. As long as you step in, you can change your destiny.

"Young people, stepping in, can enter the temple of destiny, rewrite their own destiny, and even rewrite the fate of others."

"The chance is yours."

"I've been guarding the tomb for many years. It's very suitable for you. You're the one I'm waiting for."

But at this time, at the edge of the wheel of destiny, a figure appeared out of thin air, with his back to Ning Chen.

It is the mysterious man who brought Ning dust here before.

"Who are you?"

Ning dust has calmed down and asked.

"The tomb keeper of empty tombs is also the slave of fate!"

The man responded.

Ning Chen didn't expect that there were tomb watchers in this empty tomb group.

The existence of these empty tombs is endless, which shows that the tomb keeper is also ancient to the extreme.

"Why me?"

Ning Chen is puzzled.

I don't know why the tomb keeper made him a god of fate.

Ning Chen knows that being able to enter the temple of destiny is destined to be the Lord of destiny in the future.

The identity of the Lord of fate is too strong.

Can control the fate of millions of creatures in the world, just afraid that no one can refuse.

"Not that I chose you, but fate chose you."

The man said a very mysterious thing.

In fact, Ning dust in a moment, also feel the heart.

The Lord of destiny is a legendary existence. It is said that once the master of destiny appears, he can be superior to the ancestor god.

Therefore, in sum, the Lord of destiny is a stronger existence than the ancestor god.

But Ning dust but a moment to calm the mood, serious way: "fate chose me, but I did not choose fate."

"This chance, you leave it to the next one."

I'm kidding.

The master of fate is indeed a bull, but in the future, even the fate of the law are aware of the ultimate man.

It's impossible to be bound by a law.

The back of a shock, suddenly turned around, a pair of scarlet eyes, and Ning dust on.

Boom!

Ningchen spirit a shock, consciousness, almost covered with blood.

However, it was only for a moment that Ning Chen was completely restored to Qingming and was no longer affected by the form of scarlet eyes.

Even in the eyes, there is death and foreboding.

"You turned it down?"

"Why?"

The tomb keeper's face was distorted, and his scarlet eyes flashed the light of killing.

He didn't expect such a result.

There are people in this world who refuse the inheritance of the Lord of destiny.

"Because the Lord of fate is not strong enough!"

Ning Chen's answer is very direct.

What?

The grave keeper was stunned and couldn't believe what he had heard.

"You say the Lord of destiny is not strong enough?"

Asked the grave keeper uncertainly.

"Not only is it not strong enough, it is far from enough!"

Ning Chen responded with certainty.

"Ha ha... It's the first time I heard someone say that the master of destiny is not strong enough?"

"Judging the fate of millions of beings, the sun, the moon and the stars, the heaven and the myriad realms, is the destiny of the ancestor god. You can also control it."

"Isn't it strong enough?"The grave keeper asked in a loud voice, his eyes glowing red.

Only Ning Chen, still very calm, said: "Lord of destiny, can you step down into the underworld?"

"Can you sweep the darkness?"

"Can you fill in the abyss

"Can we overcome the chaos of darkness, cut off the samsara, wipe out the unknown creatures, and unify the heaven and the universe

Ning dust a turn repeatedly asked, unexpectedly let the tomb keeper speechless.

Ning Chen didn't say it was good. After listening to him, the tomb keeper found that the master of destiny was incomparably weak.

"However, the Lord of fate is Hongmeng's strongest."

"You......"

the tomb keeper still wanted to say something, but Ning Chen had strongly interrupted his words and said: "once upon a time, I also thought I was Hongmeng Zhiqiang."

"I didn't know until now, that's not enough!"

"My destiny is in my own hands."

"So I will not be the master of any destiny, but I will be the master of the law of fate."

Ningchen said, open a suction.

"Dragon swallowing technique!"

The terrible swallowing power covers the blue light of destiny.

The next moment, the huge destiny blue light, was swallowed by Ning dust.

The grave keeper on one side did not even have a chance to react.

Hum!

And then Ning dust body, there is a mysterious light emerged, behind him, a figure, looming.

"This, this is the Dharma of the Lord of fate."

"You, you directly swallow the inheritance of the Lord of destiny!"

"This......"

the grave keeper was frightened.

I didn't expect that some people could accept the inheritance of the Lord of destiny in such a way.

Too strong, too overbearing.

Ning Chen waved, the wheel of fate, floating in the palm.

"Wheel of destiny, take my hand."

"Yes, there are still a lot of things that can evolve..."

Ning Chen has evolved several fortune magic powers.

The tomb keeper was surprised and felt that his head was like a sword of judgment. Ning Chen could judge him at any time.

Even if he is boundless and powerful, he does not dare to have a trace of resistance.

Because he is the slave of fate!!

"See the master!"

The grave keeper knelt down and sprawled on the ground.

He knew that the people in front of him must be stronger than the masters of fate of any generation in the future.

"Where is the temple of destiny?"

Ning Chen moved in his heart and suddenly asked.

"It's the land where the masters of fate of all ages have been sitting."

"If you can go, you can gain their power."

The slave road of fate.

"Not for the time being."

"In the future, when it's necessary, go in."

Ningchen shakes his head.

Once in the temple of destiny, fate is out of control.

Although Ning Chen has accepted the inheritance of the Lord of destiny, his intention is still too low.

If Ning Chen wants to enter the temple of destiny, he must have the power to control his own destiny before entering!

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