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In Zhongtianzhou, countless creatures were confused, and then listened to others' narratives about what happened.

"Zi Zi, are you okay?" Yan Chuan's face was delighted.

But the Great Master looked at the world behind him, and a strong sense of reluctance appeared in his eyes, and slowly spread his arms.

"I will transform into a world of peace. Everyone, I will watch you!" said the Grand Master with a sigh of unwillingness.

"Buzz!"

The consciousness of the Great Qi Zun slowly dissipated, becoming more and more fainter, until it gradually disappeared.

Yan Chuan, Zhongshan, Dongfang Bubai and others all felt a sense of regret.

With the grandeur of honor, self-destruction consciousness.

Not far away, the fate of fighting against the Ancestor of the Styx gradually stopped.

The ancestor of the Styx stood not far away and stared at the fate.

The death count monitors the demise of this great master, and it gradually dissipates completely.

Everyone felt a heavy heart.

And fate is getting one's own purpose, and consciousness fades slowly again.

The fate gradually retreated, but the generals who were sent by the fate trembled violently and gradually recovered their minds.

"Buzz!"

The breath of fate suddenly disappeared. Everyone also exhaled.

"The fate has retreated!" Zhong Shan said.

The generals not far away also looked lingering fearful.

The fate has left, but everyone can't calm down. After all, the scene just now was too terrifying.

If it weren't for the Daqi Zun's final voluntary transformation and as the fate consciousness continues to return, all the people here might have died.

"General and Emperor!" Zombie Yan Chuan took a step.

"Hmm?" Jiang Chen looked up at Yan Chuan.

"We want to know what happened just now and why, you were sent to death?" Zombie Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

Everyone stared at the generals.

The general sighed slightly.

"I was helpless when fate chose me. I had already had it once in the second century. That time, fate parasitized my body and slaughtered all the heroes in the world at that time, erasing a piece of memory from the people. I only realized when fate consciousness retreated! This was the second time!" Jiang Chen frowned.

"The second time? Why are you?" Yan Chuan said again.

"Maybe it's my body!" Jiang Chen said in a deep voice.

"Flesh body?"

The body of the general is so powerful that it overflows with nineteen colorful lights.

Dongfang Bubai, who was standing beside him, shook his head: "It's over, you want to hide it again?"

"Oh?" Everyone looked at Dongfang Bubai.

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, but he did not stop him.

"One life, two fortunes, three Feng Shui, four accumulations of good deeds and five readings! Haha, emperors, cultivate life! But do you know what to cultivate life?" Dongfang Bubai looked at Yan Chuan.

"Five readings are about cultivating luck, that is, the body that condenses the great qi. What life is about cultivating is not a 'destiny'?" Yan Chuan suddenly shuddered.

Wu Wei's face suddenly changed.

"The great emperor's position is the same as the way of heaven, why can it be the same as the way of heaven? Have you ever thought about it? The three thousand heavenly paths form the heaven and earth. It can be said that all things in the heaven and earth are composed of the three thousand heavenly paths. Why should the great emperor's position be the same as the way of heaven?" Dongfang Bubai asked.

Yan Chuan suddenly looked at the altar of the emperor under his feet.

"Fate?" Yan Chuan said in surprise.

"What you cultivate is fate, or one day, you will be the future fate, the culprit of killing the world! Perhaps, you will be fate!" Dongfang Bubai looked at Yan Chuan.

Dongfang Bubai looked at Wu Zhi again.

Everyone's eyelids twitched wildly.

"No, I can't have a fate!" Yan Chuan said with a palpitation.

"Yes, you are indeed not a fate now, but in the next day, can you be sure that you will not be robbed of your body by fate? After all, your Tao is the Great Way of Destiny!" Dongfang Bubai said.

"Since that's the case, then I don't want this Emperor's altar!" Wu Zhi said with a hint of horror on his face.

"No? Haha, look at it again. Is it really that easy to give up the Emperor's altar?" said the general with a wry smile.

"Oh?" Everyone looked at the general in confusion.

Dongfang Bubai said: "Once you have it, it will be difficult to get rid of the Great Emperor's altar. I took a lot of money to get rid of the Great Emperor's altar back then. Of course, Emperor Changsheng also counts. His heart is not ashamed of even fate. He is not ashamed of his destiny, and his destiny is not staring at him anymore. In my opinion, the emperor's altar for the three of you is difficult to get rid of!"

Dongfang Bubai looked at Wu Zi, General Chen and Yan Chuan.

"Cultivate your fate and cultivate yourself into fate? No, I will never become a fate!" Zombie Yan Chuan said coldly.

As he said that, the zombie Yan Chuan suddenly looked at the general.

"I understand, Emperor Jiangchen, you released the "Body of Jiangchen" not to refine us, but to one day we can replace you and be your scapegoat and be sent to you by fate?" The zombie Yan Chuan said in his eyes.

"Ha, you still guessed it!" Jiang Chen did not hide it anymore: "Previously, I almost broke free from the body of the fate. I didn't want to refine you in the past, but unfortunately, you still disappointed me. In this way, it's useless to keep you. Let me refine it. Next time, I will be able to escape from the body of the fate of the fate!"

"Ha, I will deal with fate by myself. If you want to fight, then fight!"
Chapter completed!