There are ten thousand ancestors of the river Styx, all of them have eighteen heaven. Magnificent and fierce!

The huge scene forced, even if not far away from the tomb fairy king, the East invincible and so on, is also slightly cold in the heart.

Yan Chuan, the zombie, is the fate of today, but he doesn't care.

Standing in the boundless state, you gently stretch out your right palm. However, the five fingernails of your right hand are growing rapidly. In an instant, they are up to a foot long. The nails are like five slender black knives, emitting a rolling black air.

Destiny did not fear the ten thousand strong men, but took a step to the nearest place where the river Styx separated.

The river Styx branch out a move, a long black sword stabbed, stab out, 18 color light burst into the four sides. There was an unstoppable momentum, and it came straight to the destiny.

The eye of destiny is cold, and a sharp stroke of five swords in his hand.

"Bang!"

The black sword was cut into six sections in an instant. The fierce blade turned everything into six pieces. Even the ancestor of the Ming River, he was suddenly broken by this five armour sword, and instantly turned into six pieces.

The momentum is unstoppable and unstoppable.

The ghost River in the 18th heaven was split in an instant?

In the distance, the tomb fairy king and others feel cold.

The speed of the hit is too fast, too fierce. How about killing an eighteen heaven in an instant?

However, the number of river Styx is extremely large.

A hundred rivers of the underworld, almost at the same time, wield their swords with a hundred ferocious powers, just like a hundred dragons roaring at their destiny.

"Boom

The great strike hit the destiny, sending out a strong energy surge.

In the Fen Shen sea, the Styx body looks at the chaotic energy area.

When the chaotic energy is dissipated, the body of destiny is exposed again.

However, the number of lives was unhurt. It was only controlled, and the strong body was blocked.

Almost everyone's face sank.

"The body of nineteen heavens?" The fairy King's face sank in the distance.

Half of the body of the tomb fairy king is also so strong. Naturally, he knows the ferocity of the flesh. However, the half body of the tomb fairy king is restricted by the other half of the body, which can not be as perfect as Yan Chuan's.

"Roar!" With a roar of fate, she pounced on a river Styx again.

"The body of nineteen heaven? Well, I don't believe it can be broken! " In the eyes of the ancestor of the river Styx, it was cold.

There are thousands of minutes, standing fast in all directions, forming a formation.

"I am the creator of heaven and earth." The ancestor of the Styx river said.

"Boom

The road of the Styx suddenly appears in the boundless world, just like a rushing Heihe River, which encircles all the body and destiny of the river Styx.

"Boom!"

The river is surging and struggling to keep its destiny.

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between the big cities of Qin Dynasty.

Sha Di, Gui Gu Zi, Mo Yu Xi, Zi Zi and others all surround the comatose Yan Chuan.

Being suppressed by fate, the corpse Yan Chuan's flesh body is seized, and Yan Chuan's human body falls into a coma. He should have been resigned to fate.

But at the moment, Yan Chuan's body surface, but from time to time, emit a trace of eighteen color light.

"Mr. Sha Di, what's going on with my father?" Asked the Hades, worried.

"I don't know!" Sha Di shook his head.

"Let me see!" Cried Guiguzi.

At the moment, all of them had nothing to do. Guiguzi wanted to investigate, so they naturally gave way to Guiguzi.

Although Guiguzi lost the great fortune not long ago, but this is force majeure, at least if the ancestor of the river Styx, no one can defend it.

Yanchuan closed his arm and moved his hand.

"Hum!"

Beside Yan Chuan's body, the road soars to the sky.

The cypress Avenue sprang up.

"Eh?" They were surprised.

"This is the secret method that the teacher taught me at that time, which can stimulate the great road of the Bai family!" Said Guiguzi.

Guiguzi's teacher is Bai Huang, also is Yan Chuan's first grandfather.

At the moment, the cypress Avenue is out, but it emits green light, slowly rotating, rolling force into the body of Yan Chuan.

"The cypress is still working!" Gui Gu Zi's face is happy.

"What do you mean?"

"The operation of cypress shows that the will of the great emperor has not been completely suppressed, and the will of the great emperor is resisting the will of destiny!" Said Guiguzi.

"Yan Chuan is resisting fate?" Kill emperor in side surprised way.

"The will of the great emperor is stronger than that of the generals and ministers. The emperor has indeed blocked a part of the will of destiny. He did it Guiguzi suddenly showed the color of great joy.

"How could that be possible? The will of destiny is inviolable. The realm of Yan Chuan's two bodies is only seventeen heaven. How can it resist the suppression of destiny? How can you resist it? " Killing the emperor revealed an incredible.There was a firmness in Guiguzi's eyes and a smile: "because the great emperor has something that no one else has. Because of this thing, the will of the earth can be infinitely expanded, and the emperor can be infinitely stronger!"

"What?"

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Yan Chuan's consciousness sea.

The fate of the invasion, the moment with the overwhelming force to suppress Yan Chuan consciousness.

Just like a vast ocean and a chaotic sea, Yanchuan was sealed to the bottom of the sea in an instant.

In the past, generals and ministers have experienced it.

Consciousness is the most vulnerable thing of human beings. In the past, when the chaotic sea came, the generals and ministers did not resist at all. They sank directly into the deep sea and "suffocated" in a coma. Their bodies were completely reduced to the carrier of life, and they had no resistance and were directly parasitized.

But today's Yan Chuan is the same. He is instantly sunk in the sea, and the chaotic sea "suffocates" and Yanchuan's consciousness is unable to resist.

The body is quickly taken over. Coma. Zombies under control.

Unable to sense himself, Yan Chuan's consciousness did not fall into a "coma". Although he was "suffocated", there was a white belief group that shrouded Yan Chuan's consciousness.

This belief is "hope.".

The fire of hope is the fire of hope.

From the beginning of the whole world, Yan Chuan has been fighting for this fire of hope all his life, working hard, and constantly for this immortal belief, Yan Chuan I can bury himself alive.

Just for this hope, the immortal hope.

This is a supreme belief, which has been tempered by Yan Chuan today. This belief of "Hope" is deeply rooted in Yan Chuan's body and the source of all his strength.

This is also what Yan Chuan thought could resist the control of destiny.

Yan Chuan has done it. This belief of "Hope" which has been honed by "the world is for the public" since millions of years ago is now wrapped up in Yan Chuan's consciousness, supporting his consciousness from being "suffocated" by the chaotic sea of fate.

Deep in the sea, it seems that he is in a state of extreme "lack of oxygen". With this belief of "Hope", Yan Chuan's consciousness keeps swimming towards the sea.

Yan Chuan must take back his body.

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