Chapter 137: Destiny
buzzing...

The Gate of Destiny, which was originally in the void of this world, began to move irregularly, and ripples continued to emerge around his body.

clack clack...

This ripple collided with the huge handprint used by Huang Long.

There was no loud noise when the two collided, but the surrounding space kept shattering, revealing nothingness, and a fierce chaotic wind blew in through the crack.

For a moment, this world that originally contained endless vitality actually showed signs of collapse.

"That's enough, outsider. If you leave now, I won't hold you accountable for your mistakes!
Otherwise, even if you are a Primordial Golden Immortal, you will perish here today and become the nourishment of my world!"

The Gate of Destiny seemed to sense the power of the Yellow Dragon in front of it, and the power of destiny around its body began to twist continuously, and majestic illusory rivers continued to emerge around him.

In it, all living beings rise and fall, and there are various scenes of this world, as if he is the dictator who controls the fate of this world.

Hua Hua Hua...

As this long river of false destiny rolled, the mysteries and luck continued to merge, directly creating a human figure.

The figure stepped on the long river of destiny, and the door of destiny just now turned into a small portal and fell into the hands of this figure.

This man is eight feet tall, and the power of destiny is surrounding his body, so there is no way to see his true appearance.

Judging from the aura emanating from all around him, he had apparently reached the middle stage of Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

As the long river rolled behind him, countless true spirits continued to appear, and his strength was unfathomable.

But when Huang Long came here, even if he had no way to get this spiritual treasure, he had to absorb the Taoist charm of the Gate of Destiny and condense a Taoist fruit of destiny.

"Your predecessor has completely perished, and you are just a being that has just condensed its spiritual intelligence. Why are you still barking here?"

The moment he saw the Gate of Destiny, Huang Long already knew that it was the remains of the God and Demon of Destiny.

There are still traces of the Dao rhyme of destiny on his body, as well as the unique aura of the chaotic gods and demons.

But this should be because of the resurrection trick left by this god of fate in the past.

Now, this relic of destiny has given birth to intelligence and turned into this mysterious gate.

The door of destiny.

Huang Long's voice was like thunder, with mysterious thoughts mixed in with his voice, which directly made the illusory figure condensed by the Gate of Destiny in front of him feel a little bit destroyed.

"You're looking for death! Since you're asking for death today, I'll send you into this long river of fate for eternity, with no chance of escape!!!"

The figure at the Gate of Destiny was surrounded by a terrifying and boundless aura of destiny, which continued to spread around, as if it was about to transform into a world of destiny and wrap Huang Long inside it.

The Yellow Dragon was refined into a puppet, and could only follow the control of fate for eternity, regardless of life or death.

The illusory river of destiny that wrapped around the intelligent figure condensed by the Gate of Destiny was now rolling continuously, and each true spirit launched the strongest attack in their lifetime.

The target of this continuous burst of power was clearly the yellow dragon in front of them.

"You will never be reincarnated!"

"Fate is falling!"

But Huang Long, who was standing opposite the figure, showed no emotion on his face when he saw such an attack, and even the aura emanating from behind him did not change at all.

"The five elements circulate, yin and yang are born, chaos is created..." The ancient and simple charm of the Tao emerged in the scriptures recited by Huang Long.

And in his hands, thousands of mysteries were constantly flowing, various colors of light flashed, and the changes of the five elements of yin and yang seemed to create an extremely majestic world.

At the last moment, it directly transformed into a chaotic world. Countless spiritual powers penetrated into it, but there was no way to change the status quo. Instead, they were assimilated into part of the chaos.

boom!
Boom! !

Boom! ! !
The collision of the two worlds and the interweaving of destinies constantly erode the chaos before them, but chaos itself is neither big nor small, without limit or mystery. Even if it is being eroded, it is constantly embracing.

Simultaneously.

The charm of many great principles of destiny began to dissipate in all directions.

This is a series of changes that occurred after the collision between the Way of Destiny and the Way of Chaos.

As the two forces collided, this world was also bearing a force that it could not bear. In this place, yin and yang were rolling, and the world was turned upside down.

As for the five elements of heaven and earth, they had already begun to break apart when these two forces collided with each other. The endless creatures living in this world fled frantically towards the places where the aftermath of the battle was weak.

He was afraid that if he was accidentally contaminated by even a little bit of power, he would turn into ashes and disappear in this world.

"The way of destiny lies in all living beings, and the power of all living beings is added to me!"

The creatures in this world who were originally fleeing seemed to be confused by some force and looked at Huang Long one after another.

Their eyes were bloodshot, carrying an uncontrollable anger from within their hearts.

It seemed as if at this moment there were endless voices shouting in their hearts, and there was a supreme power coming from the unknown, urging them to completely destroy the invader in front of them.

"Hahaha, outsider, today I will let you see the true power of destiny. All living beings are ants in my palm..."

The spirit of the Gate of Destiny laughed wildly at this moment, as if it had lost its own sanity.

Huang Long didn't even look back at these ants. Instead, a blood-red spear appeared in his hand and he swept it slightly behind him.

An area of ​​a million miles in radius was directly turned into a vacuum. The area here has become nothingness, and the living beings that rushed towards Huanglong were completely killed at this moment.

"Hahahaha, do you really think these ants can hurt you?

Controlled by fate, the true soul will be damned forever.

Outsider, you better become a puppet of my destiny!!!"

The intelligence of the Gate of Destiny shot out things like silk threads from its hands, as if it intended to take advantage of this interval to wrap the yellow dragon directly in it and refine it.

These silk threads were getting closer and closer to Huang Long, while a faint glow was rising among the flowers.

A fruit related to destiny is constantly emerging, slowly flowing from the initial illusion to the solid direction.

The intelligence of this gate of destiny has no idea of ​​what is in front of it.

This person was constantly refining the Dao rhyme of his own destiny, but when he saw that the other party did not make any moves, he couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

“Hahahaha, no matter how powerful you are, in front of fate, all living beings and all strong people are nothing more than ants and puppets!”

(End of this chapter)