The voice of the heart was overheard, and the gods and Buddhas burst into tears

734 see?Fate is dead?



734 see?Fate is dead?

"You are definitely not Master Destiny, unless you can prove that you are." Then he said, clenching his teeth.

Among the ancient and modern Taoism, Ye Changqing's mouth slightly turned up, imitating the voice of fate and said: "The proof is very simple, there is a mole on my butt."

As soon as this remark came out, even the Buddhas of the heavens were stunned.

After a while, Jie Yin blushed and scolded: "Bold, how dare you insult Lord Fate, who are you?"

"You are bold! Can't you hear my voice?" Ye Changqing scolded angrily.

There were fine beads of sweat on Jieying's forehead, this voice was indeed the voice of Lord Fate.

It's just that what he said didn't look like Master Destiny.

However, with his ability, it is impossible to judge whether this is Master Destiny?

Jieyin gritted his teeth, looked at Pan Jin and said, "Master Pan Jin, you have fought against Master Destiny."

"With the strength of your Dao-level peak master, you should be able to judge whether he is Master Destiny."

Pan Jin roared angrily, swung his ax out, and said indifferently: "Yes, fate, do you dare to fight?"

Jieyin's face was very ugly. It stands to reason that if it was a fake Master Destiny, with Pan Jin's strength, he wouldn't be able to tell the difference.

However, what the adults said in this order feels aimed at them.

So he felt in his heart that this was not Master Destiny.

Jieyin gritted his teeth and said, "Master Panjin, can you let me talk to Lord Fate alone."

Pan Jin then handed over the mobile phone to Jieyin.

Jieyin walked aside, set up an isolation barrier around his body, and asked in a low voice: "If you are Master Destiny, please tell me, why are you doing this?"

"Because I was forced to do so." He heard the commanding voice again, and he was filled with fear.

Immediately afterwards, he heard another old voice: "Fate, are you courting death?"

The owner of the voice is still Ye Changqing, who is imitating Hua Lao's voice.

"Are you that lunatic? The old peak master of Tianting Peak?" Jieyin asked with some doubts.

After all, among ancient and modern Taoist sects, only the old peak master of Tianting Peak and Ye Changqing were known to enter.

This voice is obviously not Ye Changqing's.

"That's right! Destiny is in my hands, you all have to listen to me." Ye Changqing continued to imitate the old peak master of the old peak in Tianting.

Jie Yin frowned and asked, "Where's Ye Changqing?"

"Xiaoye is going to sleep." Ye Changqing continued to speak in the tone of the old peak master.

Jieyin's complexion was ugly, and he couldn't judge whether the voice was imitated or not.

Simply put, even if it is an imitation, his ability is not enough to judge.

But relying on intuition, Jieyin felt that this matter was not simple, so he lowered his voice and continued to ask: "Are you Ye Changqing?"

But at this moment, the corners of Ye Changqing's mouth in the ancient and modern Xuanmen slightly raised, evoking a playful smile.

"Old man, you dare to fight against fate, you go to die." Jieyin first heard Master Fate's voice.

"Turbulent..."

Immediately afterwards, he heard the sound of the river of fate washing away the void.

This voice is so graphic, he has seen it more than once.

At this moment, in front of his eyes, he seemed to see a golden river of fate running through billions of voids.

"Wrath of the Burning Heaven!" Immediately afterwards, he heard the voice of the old peak master of Tianting Peak.

"呲..."

The sound of water and fire laughing at each other is deafening.

Jieyin seemed to see an endless sea of ​​flames, constantly burning on the long river of fate.

He could even see white mist rising from the surface of the river of fate.

"Ah!" With a scream of fate.

"Pfft..."

"Crackling!"

Jie Yin was so frightened that he dropped his phone. He seemed to see a fiery snake that stretched for hundreds of millions of miles, passed through the long river of fate, and directly hit the body of the master of fate.

Burning the bones of destiny.

And Lord Fate's blood, because of the burning heat, splashed up and hit him on the face.

On the other side, the Buddhas of the Heavens also trembled when they saw Jieying throwing away their mobile phones in such a fright.

They gathered around one after another, Zhunti asked: "Brother, what's the situation?"

Jieyin Liushenwuzhu replied in a flustered expression: "I saw Commander, he was defeated, I don't know if he was burned to death, it's too scary."

Zhunti and Zhutian Buddha were dumbfounded.

what's the situation?

The distance between them and Jieying is only a few hundred feet, if Jieying can see what?Of course they can see it too.

Zhunti frowned and asked, "Brother, calm down, how did you see that?"

"None of us saw it."

"Besides, there is no way someone can kill Lord Fate."

Jie Yin was still flustered, and replied purely consciously: "It was the old peak of Tianting Peak who seriously injured Lord Destiny."

Zhunti didn't speak, at the moment his brother looked like a lunatic.

He looked at the mobile phone on the ground, feeling a little apprehensive in his heart.

This product that does not belong to this era seems to have made the old peak master of Tianting Peak crazy first, and now his senior brother.

Zhunti raised his hand to condense a bright Buddha's light, which was about to destroy this mobile phone.

However, Jie Yin immediately stopped him and said, "Junior Brother, come and listen, is Lord Fate dead?"

Zhunti took the phone with some doubts, turned on the speakerphone, and asked, "Hello!"

"The last blow, go to hell, fate!" An old voice came from the other end of the phone.

In Zhunti's view, this must be the voice of the old peak master of Tianting Peak.

"call!"

"boom!"

"what!"

At the same time as these voices sounded.

Zhunti seemed to see the sea of ​​flames all over the sky, gathered into an invincible sword of fire, shattered the void, and pierced into the chest of the fateful man...

"Is... Master Destiny dead?" Zhunti staggered and fell to the ground.

The Buddhas of the heavens also heard the terrifying voice, and they seemed to have seen with their own eyes that Lord Mingyun was beheaded.

Pan Jin became in a daze. His lifelong enemy was actually killed by the old peak master of Tianting Peak.

This is simply incredible!

Zhu Bajie and Sun Wukong and the others were also stunned. Did the fate of their greatest enemy just die like this?

If so, it's terrible.

……

Among ancient and modern Xuanmen, Ye Changqing hung up the phone.

The mobile phone disappeared with it.

Ye Changqing made the best use of this strange spiritual treasure left by Hua Lao, and fooled the Buddhist sect well.

The voice coming out of this mobile phone, even the fate can't be controlled, which is enough to prove the strength of Hualao.

The corners of Ye Changqing's mouth turned up slightly, and then he walked out of the ancient and modern Xuanmen.

The eyes of the Buddhas of the heavens immediately focused.


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