And while his outbreak, Zhuge Feng and others flew directly into the ghost river to avoid it. The aura that Qin Chen and Zhuge Tuyang burst out made them almost unable to breathe.

Some people even started teleporting quickly and summoned helpers, while others sneaked into the bottom of the ghost river and were about to escape.

However, Qin Chen remained silent and ignored these people, because he knew that the nine-tailed fairy fox Qingqiu Ziyi and You Qianxue could completely chase Zhuge Chuang and others.

Boom! Qin Chen and Zhuge Tuyang fought wildly, and the two fought wildly. As Qin Chen mastered the art of fate became stronger and stronger, the oppression of Zhuge Tuyang became stronger and stronger. In the end, Zhuge Tuyang's art of fate could no longer cause harm to Qin Chen. Instead, Qin Chen walked between fate, like the god of fate.

"Damn it, do you think I'm really afraid of you?

The gate of fate...the supreme arrival!"

Zhuge Tuyang roared, and behind him, the fate of countless warriors imprisoned by him was burning. One by one, the strong men who had fallen in his hands roared silently in pain. With the sacrifice and burning of these powers of fate, a door of fate opened above Zhuge Tuyang's head.

"Who summoned me?"

From the Gate of Destiny, several huge explosions were transmitted in the sky. Opposite the Gate of Destiny, power was spreading across the sky, a shocking rainbow, traveling through the ages, riding the wind and waves, sweeping over.

In the long rainbow, several huge palms appeared instantly, with five fingers spreading open, and each finger was like a pillar that held the sky, with the aura of vicissitudes, suppressing the eternal and collapsing.

It turned out that some kind of ancient power revived, merged with Zhuge Tuyang and exploded suddenly. Each long rainbow carries the aura of the supreme peak holy master. It is not an ordinary peak holy master, but a peak holy master like Zhuge Tuyang. It is the strong man who fell in the ancient Zhuge family, who retains his power in his destiny. When the masters of the family encounter strong enemies, they attack from the endless ancient past along the legendary gate of fate.

"Senior Zhuge, follow me to kill the enemy!"

Zhuge Tuyang's eyes were trembling, and he roared out an angrily, and suddenly he used a mysterious and invincible magical power. His whole body's lifespan was burning violently, and he was about to bombard Qin Chen in an instant! At the same time, behind him, the flames burning lifespan condensed into a huge ancient figure.

"Divine Fist of Destiny!"

One of the most powerful martial arts in the Zhuge family inheritance was used. In the art of fate, the power of endless ancient strong men was integrated to attack the real boxing power.

Fate! is a wonderful existence.

Luck! It is the great way for heaven and earth to move.

Destiny combines and runs through the universe.

These supernatural powers and powers cannot be used by anyone who masters the way of fate. Only those who inherited from the Tianji Sect, stole the secrets of heaven, peeped at fate, and had the powers that only those who had inherited from the Tianji Sect, had hundreds of millions of years of inheritance mastered.

Although Qin Chen also studied fate and condensed the civilization of fate in the Book of Origin, it is absolutely impossible to create this invincible divine fist.

Zhuge Tuyang was covered in blood, and this punch hit the impermanence of fate contained it, oppressing Shengyuan and counterattacking Qin Chen.

"Okay, it's a good place!"

Qin Chen was so excited that he trembled all over when he saw such a terrible punch. He felt the strength of fate and the space for his own progress.

He stepped out, like a God King patrol, roaring: "I want to see, how strong is fate?

My fate is up to me, but the fate of the Zhuge family cannot oppress me."

Bang! Qin Chen attacked strongly, and the origin in his body was activated to the extreme, colliding with Zhuge Tuyang and the divine fist protruding from the gate of fate behind him. He was murderous and the vast power of fate was shrouded in the ghost river. The ancient sacred mountain in the distance burned beneath the power of fate and turned into nothingness.

Puff! Under this blow, Qin Chen's body shook violently, and his ancient body directly cracked open, and the moonlight divine body was directly penetrated, and his entire body was shocked and a mouthful of blood was spewed out.

How powerful are the power of several ancient peak holy lords combined with Zhuge Tuyang's burning lifespan attack?

Even Qin Chen couldn't resist it, and his body was covered with scars and blood.

"Hahaha, it's great, it's so refreshing!"

Qin Chen's bones were cracked and washed by endless destiny, but he was very happy. This battle allowed him to see his shortcomings and found his way to the Latter-stage Holy Lord. It was worth it, it was so worth it.

"The power of the fate of the Zhuge family, but so, you are all waste!"

His body almost cracked, but Qin Chen was energetic, his mind swept away, and he stood still, like a sacred mountain, unmoving forever. Swish! In his body, a vast alchemy furnace appeared, which was a thousand green gold god furnaces, which burst out and hit the gate of fate above Zhuge Tuyang's head.

What is that?

Zhuge Tuyang was shocked, and the ten thousand lapis divine furnace appeared, and the power of the venerable was filled with him. He was shocked. Under this force, the Gate of Destiny was trembling, as if it was about to crack. The ancient powerful man who fell in the Gate of Destiny seemed to feel this cunning power, and poked his palm out of the Gate of Destiny to stop Qin Chen.

Bang! But it was useless. Under the suppression of the ten thousand lapis divine furnaces, the huge palm of fate was directly smashed to pieces, which made Zhuge Tuyang feel frightened.

With a blow, Qin Chen broke several great hands of fate, and then hit the door of fate. With a bang, the door of fate cracked open and turned into powder.

Puff! Zhuge Tuyang spewed out blood again, and was backfired by the power of fate, and dazzling blood flowed from all seven orifices.

Qin Chen moved his body and stepped out. All the river water on the Ghost River evaporated, and balls of space fragments exploded everywhere. His footsteps, Bu Gang Tread, and countless stars appeared in the sky, which rotated with his body.

The majestic and powerful Holy Yuan almost shattered Zhuge Tuyang again and retreated repeatedly.

"Not good, go!"

Zhuge Tuyang really felt fear in his heart, "Fate is impermanent, and it is invisible!"

His body swayed and he was about to escape into the endless void and disappear here. He was really scared. The guy in front of him was definitely a monster.

But as soon as Zhuge Tuyang moved, Qin Chen immediately activated the rules of time. In an instant, the time in this world seemed to have stopped. As powerful as Zhuge Tuyang, his body suddenly stagnated.

"Die!"

Qin Chen stuck out his big hand and grabbed Zhuge Tuyang directly. His five fingers in his vast palm burst into pieces, like a heavenly pillar.

The passage of time rules made Zhuge Tuyang's eyes wide open.

"You are..." He pointed at Qin Chen, his fingers trembled. At this moment, he finally remembered why Qin Chen's figure made him feel familiar. The rules of time were not the rules that were used by the master who was hunted by the Demon Lord of the Demon Clan in Xuhai?
Chapter completed!