Chapter 1915 Don't Accept Fate
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"Li Yunxiao?"
Bei Jinghong said in shock: "You guys know each other? This...how is this possible?!"
Pu sneered and said: "Nothing is impossible, it's just that you don't want to believe it. Let me tell you one more thing that will drive you crazy. At the beginning of the birth of the Tianwu world, the sacred monument of the heavenly sacred weapon world was created by gathering the power of the world. In the hands of Li Yunxiao."
"ah?!!"
Bei Jinghong froze for a moment, then his body trembled, and he lost his voice: "The monument of the gods! Li Yunxiao, the monument of the gods is in your hands?!"
Only now did he notice the person next to Li Yunxiao, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he said in surprise, "Beizhennan!"
Beizhennan is dressed in white, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a face like a crown of jade, exactly what he looked like back then.
"I have seen Master Beijing Hong, the king of the Western Regions."
Bei Zhennan said respectfully, with a calm face.
Bei Jinghong's face was livid, he stared at Li Yunxiao, stretched out his hand, and said, "Give me the Jieshen Monument!"
Li Yunxiao remained calm, clasped his fists and said, "Unexpectedly, Master Xibei was the king of the Western Regions back then, and he was disrespectful before. Since your lord knows about the monument of the gods, you should also understand that the sacred artifact has a spirit, and you will choose your own owner, even if you give it to your lord." What's the use."
Bei Jinghong snorted, gritted his teeth, and reprimanded: "If you don't give it to me, how will you know? I am not the one who chose the Jieshen Monument! In terms of strength, origin, and contribution to the Tianwu world, I have nothing to lose." Far surpasses you, and is more qualified to own the God Monument! Give it to me quickly!"
His emotions were already uncontrollable, the hostility dissipated from his body, and the outstretched palms continuously gushed out divine energy, turning into clouds and rolling.
Seeing that Li Yunxiao didn't answer, he didn't wait patiently. The white light flashed in front of Li Yunxiao, and he stretched out his five fingers to grab it!
"careful!"
With a movement of Beizhennan's body, a white awn rose up, and Wanshi Yujian pierced through it.
"boom!"
Bei Jinghong's five fingers grabbed onto the sword, directly breaking the Wanshi Yujian, turning it into countless corpses and flying away. The strength exploded even more, shaking the north and the south.
Li Yunxiao had prepared early in the morning, even if Bei Zhennan didn't make a move, Bei Jinghong's claws would not be able to touch him.
With a flash of thunder, he withdrew hundreds of feet away and shouted: "Master Bei Jinghong, what are you doing?!"
Bei Jinghong's strength is so strong and unfathomable, if he makes a move, he will definitely not be able to resist it, so he made a tactic with one hand and grabbed the sky with five fingers.
The Tushitian Peak, which had been standing there all this time, twisted for a moment, then flew down, turning into a height of more than one foot, hanging in Li Yunxiao's palm.
Bei Jinghong sneered, his eyes were full of contempt, he stretched out his hand to him, and said coldly: "What are you doing? Naturally, you are here to collect my World God Monument! Give it to me!"
Li Yunxiao laughed angrily and said, "Your Jieshen Monument? My lord has been resting for 100,000 years, and his face has turned into a turtle shell."
"court death!"
Bei Jinghong's figure flickered, and he appeared in front of Li Yunxiao again, and the golden hammer hit him.
"Boom!"
The space where Li Yunxiao was standing was shattered by the mallet, and a vortex formed, sucking all the light in.
But Li Yunxiao had been prepared for a long time, leaving only afterimages, the real body appeared hundreds of feet away, and angrily said: "Bei Jinghong, don't forget that the place where you are at this moment, there is still the devil and the spirit, do you want Imprisoned forever?!"
"Haha, after I kill you and take back the World God Monument, I can kill the formation spirit, kill the demon lord, and then go out from here!"
Bei Jinghong's eyes burst out with hostility and murderous aura, and the golden light dangled on his face, as if he was completely possessed.
Li Yunxiao sarcastically said: "You think too highly of the World God Monument, don't you? If it had such power, the battle of sealing demons back then would not have affected the whole world."
Bei Jinghong yelled: "It was then, and now is now! Give me the Jieshen Monument!"
He was almost crazy, his face became ferocious, and he rushed over through the air.
The Demon Lord and Zhenling were beside him and didn't care, they only had madness in their eyes, staring at Li Yunxiao without blinking!
The golden hammer was like a stick, extending to eight feet long, murderous aura came out from the stick, and he hit it violently!
A piece of golden light immediately reflected the sky, sealing off all the space, making it impossible for Li Yunxiao to avoid it!
Mopu and Zhenling are facing each other not far away, and they don't seem to have much interest in the dispute between the two.
Mopu is three-headed and six-armed. One side of Faxiang looks at Zhenling coldly, while the other side of Faxiang looks at Bei Jinghong and Li Yunxiao, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and the other side of Faxiang's eyes are slightly closed, with a serious expression, as if he is muttering something.
The six arms are still surrounded by demon energy, and the shadow of the weapon is flickering, emitting a vast power, solemn and solemn.
Zhen Ling stood there motionless, as if frozen.
The whole body is covered with formation rings, and more than 30 kinds of colorful halos are scattered, which is beautiful and magnificent. He only stared at Mopu, as if the rest of the people didn't care about him at all.
In the golden light in the distance, the stick slammed down.
Although Li Yunxiao was startled, he was not flustered, with a cold expression on his face, he made a tactic with one hand.
Tushita Tianfeng flew up from his palm and expanded against the wind, like a barrier in front of him. Afterwards, he also turned into a blue light, turned into a thunderbolt and circled around the mountain peak.
"Boom!"
The golden hammer hit the mountain, shaking up a large amount of earth, rocks and thunder.
Countless thunderbolts went up like little snakes along the golden rod, trying to attack Bei Jinghong, but they were blocked by Shen Yili three inches away, unable to get close.
"Haha, it's a small skill. It's something that is not even a god. What qualifications do you have to own a world god monument? Go to hell!"
Bei Jing Hongda gave a shout, and with one hand made a formula and went to the lightning point on the golden rod.
There was a flash of light in his eyes, and he had already seen that the thunder and lightning were transformed by Li Yunxiao's body.
The five-element spirit body can walk sideways in the current Tianwu world, but it is mediocre in front of him.
Suddenly the thunderbolts on the golden rod gathered together and turned into a big hand. With a pinch of the fingers, a hazy thunder light flashed, and they also tapped at the same time!
"That is……"
Bei Jinghong's eyelids twitched suddenly, and he saw that the two fingers in the thunder seal were stuck together and suddenly separated, like a monster opening its mouth and spitting out a purple lightning bolt!
"Hey! This is..."
Bei Jinghong was startled, but it was too late, the purple thunder turned into a small snake and smashed his seal, blasting on his five fingers!
"Boom!"
The palm of Jue Jue was covered with bloodstains, the thunder went up the arm, the whole arm was numb, and the veins burst out!
"The Thunder of the Purple Mansion Destroyer God! Impossible!"
Bei Jinghong still couldn't believe it, his eyes were full of shock.
But there is nothing that can pierce through his divine energy and directly injure his body, except for the world-destroying divine thunder of the Zifu of the Shangqing!
"Not only do you have the Boundary God Tablet, but you also have the Purple Mansion Divine Thunder on your body. It seems that I really can't keep you!"
Bei Jinghong's arm was numb, but his murderous intentions arose, and he struck out vigorously with his right hand, shaking away all the thunder on the golden stick, and then raised the stick to hit the thunder and lightning!
After the cyan thunderbolt was stripped from the golden rod, it transformed into Li Yunxiao's real body. When he saw the golden hammer coming down again, it flashed into lightning again, and directly hid in the Tushita Peak behind him.
"Boom!"
The golden rod hit the Tushitian Peak again, and a large amount of earth and rocks shook out and shot into the void.
The six-colored element lights flickered a few times, and the Tushitian Peak suddenly grew in the wind, turning into a height of hundreds of feet, and it was still growing.
The mountain wall is like a copper wall and a hammer, pressing down on Bei Jinghong.
He knew how powerful this mysterious weapon was, so he didn't dare to hold it too big, so he flew into the six-color light in a flash, and stood on a boulder.
Holding the golden rod, he let out his consciousness, but the power of the earth was so strong that it directly absorbed his consciousness, making it impossible to detect anything.
Bei Jinghong frowned. At this moment, the Tushitian Peak was already thousands of feet high, bigger than ordinary hills, and Li Yunxiao couldn't find it if he hid in it.
"Come out, come out for me!"
He yelled angrily, and swung his golden mallet around, shaking up two large pieces of earth, rocks and dust, but the mountain was empty and there was no response.
"If you have the ability, you can hide in it for the rest of your life!"
Bei Jinghong roared, and flew out after leaving these words, flashing directly to the void, looking down.
After the Tushitian Peak became thousands of times larger, it was no different from an ordinary mountain peak. It slowly descended from the sky and landed on the pitch-black ground, sinking into a depth of hundreds of feet.
Bei Jinghong could only see six colors of hazy elemental light in the sky, and Li Yunxiao could not be seen at all.
Only in this mountain, the clouds are deep.
"Okay, since you're avoiding me, don't blame me for being unrighteous!"
Bei Jinghong waited for a while, his patience ran out, he threw the imperial bell, and the golden mallet hit it violently.
"Dang! Dang!"
The bell rang in a hurry, just like the restlessness in his heart at the moment, it turned into countless sound waves and hit the Tushitian Peak, a large amount of earth and rocks collapsed, and the whole mountain was shaken and dusty.
But a quarter of an hour passed, and Li Yunxiao still did not come out.
"It's so loud!"
The sound of the bell finally aroused Mopu's dissatisfaction. With a yell, his face showed anger, and he opened his mouth. His two lips made a weird shape, and then a long howl erupted from inside.
"Woohoo!"
The sound waves pierced the sky and intertwined with the imperial bell, forming a noisy sound, as if thousands of weapons were hitting the bell, and the golden light was shaken "ping, ping, pong, pong".
Bei Jinghong said angrily: "Pu, you...!"
Mopu sneered and said, "Please be quiet! What is yours is yours, and what is not yours is not yours after all. The way of heaven chooses, you have to believe it, or you have to believe it. Li Yunxiao is the one who has the destiny." people, and you... are not!"
There was a Dan book floating on one palm of his hand, he raised his index finger and shook it a few times, the corners of his mouth were raised, full of sarcasm.
"Shut up! I am the man of destiny!"
Bei Jinghong pointed at Mopu angrily, and roared: "If I hadn't possessed the destiny, how could I have survived for a hundred thousand years! This alone can prove that the destiny is mine!"
"cut!"
Mopu was disdainful, and said leisurely: "You are right about this, but your destiny, or your mission that has gone through 100,000 years, is to bring Li Yunxiao to this place. Now your mission is over. It's over, the fate is over, you just accept your fate."
"Shut your mouth! Accept your fate? What kind of fate! You are the ones who want to accept your fate!"
Bei Jinghong's figure flashed, disappeared together with the Dynasty Clock, and moved directly to the top of the Demon Lord. When he slapped the clock body, countless talisman lights scattered, and the huge ancient clock turned into half an acre and fell down. hold on!