5990--Andrew Whoever Can Become the Sky, Who Is the Destiny

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5990--Andrew whoever can become the sky, who is the destiny

"Can……"

Fan Wanxing was full of resignation, he couldn't beat that thief knife, but when he thought about it carefully, was he really not as diligent as that thief knife?

That Thief Knife practiced day and night, and it was even said that he had never performed the ceremony of husband and wife with Que Wenqing. He was either practicing or wandering around!

But Fan Wanxing asked himself, even if he was really not as diligent as that thief knife, would he live longer than that thief knife?

Calculated in this way, the total time he spent on cultivation must have surpassed that thief's knife.

And what made Fan Wanxing angry the most was that he actually didn't lose to that thief knife! It's just that the thief's knife has great luck, too many treasures and opportunities!

Fan Wanxing thought that even after Xie Feiling practiced with the existence behind the Xieguang Clan, Yao Yuekong would not dare to kill him, so if he could practice with his master, he would not be able to defeat that thief knife?

However, Fan Wanxing wanted to say more, but he saw that Emperor Yuan Tian looked tired, and he was unwilling to mention this matter as if he was about to fall asleep in a daze.

At this very moment, Xiao Yuanque's shining eyes of the sun, moon and stars flashed slightly, and he pulled Fan Wanxing calmly.

Although Fan Wanxing didn't say much anymore, his handsome brows were still filled with unwillingness, and Yuan Tiandi seemed to be really sleepy, so he yawned, waved his son and daughter-in-law off, and retreated.

"Wait until when you can beat Yuan Que, then we'll talk about this matter."

Fan Wanxing was silent, while Xiao Yuanque nodded slightly, as if he had firmly remembered the matter.

"My son will leave..."

Fan Wanxing finally bowed and left, but the moment he walked outside Lingxiao Hall, he saw Emperor Yuan Tian slowly raised his finger, and a ray of divine light entered the back of his head.

In an instant, Fan Wanxing only felt that the Heavenly Palace suddenly opened up, and his eyes could even look further away. It wasn't that this ray of divine light made his strength skyrocket, but that his father allowed him to see the heaven at a deeper level.

"Go to your uncle and tell him, my son can lose, but it must not be because he loses to someone else and has more treasures than my son!"

"If you want to sit in this position, you are still far away. If you have the ability, just come over step by step."

Fan Wanxing kowtowed and resigned, and only the most honorable husband and wife in the world remained in Lingxiao Palace. Fan Yuejun rubbed his sore wrist, and continued to pinch Yuan Tiandi's shoulders.

Emperor Yuan Tian stood up by himself, picked up a bunch of divine fruits from the imperial table, fed them to himself, and then to his wife.

"After this battle, the son of Bai Ze's hand is almost healed, so the rebels should try their best to join our army."

The empress couldn't help bowing her head: "It's hard for you, but give those guys enough sweetness. In the next battle, they should also contribute a little bit, right?"

Emperor Yuan Tian took a deep breath, as if savoring the sweetness of the divine fruit: "All living beings in this world are cute, and at least they pay attention to three points of morality."

"Then... what are you going to do in the insect world? If you dare to capture so many emperors, the insects will definitely rebel. Do you want to invite your master?"

The empress couldn't help worrying: "If the master makes a move, it's impossible to deal with those scumbags. Now we have to deal with the Zerg, I'm afraid it's not too late..."

Yuan Tiandi nodded slightly: "It is precisely because the heat has not yet arrived that the Zerg race dared to jump like this."

Emperor Yuan Tian patted the back of the Empress's hand lightly, signaling him to be relieved: "Don't worry, I have my own solution for the Zerg."

The empress thought of something again, and bit her red lips slightly: "Actually, when I saw your master, that's what the master said..."

Before the Empress had time to repeat what she saw that day, she saw Yuan Tiandi waving his hand, as if she didn't want to hear it at all.

"Needless to say, this is fate. Rebels have the life of rebels, and I have mine."

"Whose fate is the destiny, it depends on who is the heaven."

Yuan Tiandi sighed again, and the two cuddled each other, and the empress couldn't help muttering: "The destiny can make the Emperor of Heaven, and it can also crush the Emperor of Heaven. Go to sleep when you are tired."

At the same time, within the Shenzhi Clan, there are ruins and ruins everywhere, and the shattered continents are flying apart. The supernatural powers of countless strong people dye the clear sky into a dazzling light.

"Yuantian, it's not easy..."

Cang Jingtian stroked his silver beard, looked at the dilapidated main star of the Shenzhi Clan, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, although they won this battle, Emperor Yuantian, what did he have to lose?

A loss that can be counted clearly is a net of heaven and earth.

And this can't be considered a loss, because the Tianluo Net originally belonged to the human race, and this is just a sliver, and at least 90% of it is still in the hands of Heizu.

Cang Jingtian had a complicated look on his face. He had seen Emperor Yuan Tian climb up to the Lingxiao Temple, and he knew that the latter became the Emperor of Heaven through the help of Hei Zu.

But after so many years, Cang Jingtian asked himself, if this emperor's struggle does not depend on the backing, Yuan Tiandi is still the one who is most likely to defend the country and then sit in Lingxiao.

"That's right, the person chosen by Hei Zu cannot be a weak person, but a strong enemy..."

Qin Yichen and the others were still checking Yaoyuekong's injuries. The latter was seriously injured in this battle. His leg bones were completely cracked, just like the king of the Zerg race.

Although Yaoyuekong can still fly away, his legs are difficult to recover. His imperial power was exhausted at that time, and that kind of terrible injury is just like ordinary people who have broken their legs. It is not due to magic medicine. The result can be recovered.

"It's over, Brother Guan Xing just lost one arm, and I lost both legs!"

Yao Yuekong was optimistic enough, but unfortunately he didn't get anything in this battle, and the Tianzhi Brocade Clothes didn't belong to him.

But the Devil Emperor of Heaven Prison didn't think so, instead, he looked at the Shenzhi Clan that was broken like barren ruins, and smiled grimly.

"Where are you hiding?!"

I saw the Heavenly Prison Demon Emperor suddenly raised his palm, and a dense black and purple light burst out from his palm. Suddenly, the land of the Shenzhi Clan lifted up, and all the mountains hidden in the ground collapsed.

Immediately afterwards, the Devil Emperor of Heaven Hell waved his hand casually, and countless gravels and earth burst apart on both sides, and trembling figures were thrown to the ground by him.

"Tsk tsk, they all look quite iconic, not bad, quite good!"

The Heavenly Prison Devil Emperor sized it up for a while, as if he was picking a product, and then raised his palm angrily, and saw a woman who seemed to be older than Zhiya, but with a pretty face, was dragged away by the Heavenly Prison Devil Emperor come over.

"Four elders!"

"Fourth Aunt!"

"Devil Emperor, spare your life, Devil Emperor, spare your life..."

"Let go, let the Fourth Elder go, I, I am willing to serve the Devil Emperor."

The ones who were dragged out by the Devil Emperor of Hell were none other than the strong men of the Shenzhi Clan. To be precise, in front of the Devil Emperor of Hell, they were not strong men, but lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Looking at the evil smile on the devil emperor's face, Princess Wenqing couldn't help feeling chills: "There are so many people here, don't disgust us."

The Heavenly Prison Devil Emperor laughed, and even scratched his head, thinking it was ridiculous: "Their patriarch stopped your grandpa and fellow Daoist Jingtian, and almost killed you, little girl, if you don't like it, you can go to Heavenly Hell and be punished." After a million years, you'll get used to everything!"