When they were young, even if they were from the emperor's immortal gate, they experienced many hardships along the way.

Not to mention those casual cultivators who have struggled until now.

Seeing that he was so close to the destiny, it was only a step away.

The colorful destiny hung above the head.

Everything is like dreams and illusions, just die like this.

It's not that they can't accept death, but anyone who dares to fight for fate comes with the mentality of being a benevolent person.

It's just that being abused and killed by others like this makes it hard for them to accept it.

Everyone yearns for the death of Mount Tai, and doesn't want to be as light as a feather.

"Everyone, I have one last solution," a voice sounded beside him.

It seems that the shade of the desert has given everyone hope.

He quickly turned his head and saw that it was the sacred son of Wudizong, the eldest son Wutian.

He wore a golden robe on his body, and the long hair on his head was scattered behind him, he was looking at everyone hesitantly at the moment.

"Just say anything, there's no time to delay," someone next to him asked.

"My ancestor of the Invincible Sect, the Invincible Emperor once left a law called "Eternal Strike"." Changsun Wutian said.

"You can gather everyone's own strength together to make the strongest blow."

As we all know, the power of human beings is limited and will increase with practice, but no one can use this power 100%.

Just like a human being can lift anything in the world, but he cannot lift himself.

"An ancient blow? Why have I never heard of this method?" someone asked suspiciously.

"You haven't heard that it's normal, this method is forbidden," said Changsun Wutian.

"From eternity, eternal death exists.

Once you use this method, he can concrete all the power in your body.

But once the time for this method has passed, the whole person is no different from being paralyzed.

This is the case for eternity in the blink of an eye. "

Hearing the words of Changsun Wutian, everyone was silent.

No wonder he refused to say so.

Once used, it is like waste and left to be slaughtered, but in this way, it seems that there is no better way.

The Six Yuan Immortal Array trapped everyone, unable to fight and escape.

"Do we still have a choice?" someone asked.

Everyone fell silent.

"Come on, let's give it a go, I don't believe that there are people in this world who are invincible," Bai Dao said.

Everyone looked back at Xu Zimo, he was like a **** and demon stepping through the air, thunder and lightning surged all over his body, and everything died.

A light drink is like thunder that cuts through the darkness.

Standing on top of the earth, it is like swallowing mountains and rivers with air, and between the swords and the shadows, the invincible posture is fully displayed.

"I use myself as a carrier, you let go of your life, let me learn it, and there must be no resistance," Changsun Wutian warned.

"Otherwise, we will fall short, and we will all be hit hard."

"Okay," everyone nodded.

Changsun Wutian closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath.

The moment he opened his eyes suddenly, his whole aura became different.

A vast breath filled the whole body, and the gray gas was surging.

Everyone stood behind him, with their hands on their shoulders, in a long line.

"Yin and Yang, the way of heaven and earth, the principle of all things, the parents of change, the beginning of life and death, the mansion of gods..."

Hearing words in his mouth, this gray gas has been entwined around his body, covering everyone in it.

The next moment, a door to the void appeared in front of Changsong Wutian.

Inside the door is the power of infinite condensing.

Everyone can clearly feel that the power in their body is fading fast.

Together with the true fate and spiritual energy, attached to the body of the grandson Wutian.

The power in the void gate is getting stronger and stronger.

Xu Zimo looked here with interest, "It's interesting."

His eyes passed through the void gate, and everyone's soul seemed to be frozen.

Through the layers of void, the origin of eternal time.

There, something is awakening.

A grey light filled the darkness.

"Kill," Changsun Wutian's expression was distorted, almost screaming out the word with his last strength.

Everyone behind him also looked grim, and the word "kill" shook the sky.

The killing intent rushed into the sky and stepped through the sky, as if it were substance, directly transformed into a sharp sword.

The gray gas in the void door also completely impacted out.

The speed of light is generally fast, disappearing, and even Xu Zimo is hard to catch with the naked eye.

All the void along the way was shattered, everything turned into dust, leaving only a gray beam of light to destroy everything.

When the gray light beam went out, all the figures of everyone fell to the ground, and there was no trace of aura in their bodies.

Xu Zimo looked up and saw that the gray light beam hit his abdomen directly, piercing his entire abdomen.

"It's done," Changsun Wutian exclaimed excitedly.

Existences of their level will not die if hit in the abdomen, unless the soul is also destroyed.

This is the power of this eternal blow, he can tear up the soul with eternal power.

When the gray light beam penetrated his body, Xu Zimo found that the gray power remained in his body.

Then all surging in the direction of true fate.

He didn't have any obstacles, letting these gray beams rush away.

At the place of fate, a circular planet is slowly spinning.

When those gray gases arrive, it's like moths to the fire.

The moment it touches the planet, it disappears without a trace.

Everything was calm again, as if nothing had happened.

Outside, everyone looked at Xu Zimo.

"Why doesn't it fall?" someone said.

"It is estimated that his true fate is a bit strong, and it will take some time."

"But having said that, up to now, do you know what his life is?"

A word fell, and the surroundings were silent.

They seem to have never even seen Xu Zimo's life.

He was already so invincible without his fate.

Xu Zimo retracted his gaze, then calmly looked at everyone present.

"It's over," he said flatly.

"You...it's okay, UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Changsun Wutian asked.

Xu Zimo didn't answer him, but raised the Ba Ying, and the scimitar fell heavily.

Dozens of people died tragically.

He walked step by step, like a **** of death holding a sickle.

"Is it really over like this," someone murmured.

"What about death? My life, Chu Fengchen, has gone through many obstacles, and finally got here.

Even if you die, you will never be a person waiting to die, but a fish that anyone can kill. "

The young man named Chu Fengchen stood up, holding a sword in his hand, pointing at Xu Zimo.

"Remember my name, Tianque, Chu Fengchen."

Although just now despite the ancient blow, he has no power.

But still struggling to kill Xu Zimo.