Dreams and fists shatter the sky

Chapter 187: Chapter 187 The Power of Revelation

Although everyone has different talents, some are high and some are low, some are strong and some are weak,

but talent cannot determine everything.

Fang Tianlian is an example.

The infinite level is indeed strong.

But there are infinite levels everywhere here.

He has the wind fate, and this wind element talent is the worst among the infinite levels.

But he just stands in the position of a first-line player.

Even Ye An feels that his limit is more than this.

Suddenly.

The barrier in front of him broke into three more pieces.

There was a crackling sound.

At this moment, he clearly felt the ground shaking.

Many people couldn't hold their breath!

But seeing that those big guys were still sitting on the Diaoyutai, they immediately retracted their steps.

Let the big guys fight first.

The White Ghost King trio and the Dark Lord must enter the field first!

What about the apocalypse?

This one is the top of the top.

Why hasn't she appeared yet?

At the same time.

In the God Realm.

The contemporary God King knelt on one knee in the Ancestral Temple, and there were countless statues beside him.

In front of him, a cold and ruthless voice sounded from a golden altar.

"Mu Tianyi."

"You have been resentful of us for many years."

Normal people would have said "I dare not".

Mu Tianyi said indifferently: "Yes."

"Don't forget who gave you all this now." The voice of the Heavenly One turned cold.

Mu Tianyi remained calm and said: "The God Clan is becoming stronger under my leadership."

"This is my credit, and has nothing to do with you people."

"I, Mu Tianyi, have made the God Clan consolidate its position as the first king realm in the heavens!"

"So I don't owe you anything."

"Don't talk to me in this way."

"The Heavenly Gate is not difficult to open."

Before the last sentence fell, Mu Tianyi had already stood up and looked at the golden altar in front of him indifferently.

"Interesting." A slightly disdainful voice came from the altar, saying: "I know you understand."

"Everything."

"Then let's talk openly."

"What do you want?"

"Ascend to heaven, or what?"

"Whatever conditions you want, we can satisfy you."

"And we just want you to cooperate with us to get rid of those damn "turmoil" of the human race!"

"Of course, the premise is that you don't mess around with me."

"I know what you are thinking."

"To you, those so-called Tianjiao are just a group of ants, which can be wiped out with one hand."

"But this kind of thing must not be allowed to happen, because it is related to the destiny of the gods!"

Mu Tianyi said indifferently: "Do you still need destiny?"

"It seems that you haven't reached the end of the road."

"This has nothing to do with you!" The voice of the altar was cold.

Mu Tianyi shrugged and said: "Whatever."

"Cooperate with you, I can."

"I only have one condition, let my daughter cut off all ties with the ghost clan!"

"Idiot!" An angry voice came from the altar.

"Offspring?"

"Spouse?"

"These are just stumbling blocks on the road. You should pray that your incompetent daughter dies on the battlefield, so that you can practice Taoism without distraction."

Mu Tianyi's face looked very bad when he heard this. He stood with his hands behind his back and said gloomily: "So you can't agree to this condition?"

"It's just a revelation. What if someone else takes it?"

The golden altar suddenly said: "This is the letter from God."

"Your daughter became a revelation, which is the guidance of fate."

"Those who defy fate will not die well!"

Hearing this, the emotion on Mu Tianyi's face disappeared, and he said calmly: "So why do you need my cooperation?"

"The power of apocalypse has always been in your hands."

Laughter came from the golden altar: "Yes, it seems that you have been prepared for a long time."

"I'm just worried about accidents."

"There is a problem with the cause and effect of Ye An, and Zhao Huaiyi's existence is a crime against heaven!"

"They are not so easy to kill."

"If this operation fails, I want you to find another way."

"Don't let them live too long, understand?"

After a few seconds of silence, Mu Tianyi suddenly said: "Is luck really that important?"

"What are you asking?" The voice in the golden altar was full of confusion: "Don't you know the importance of luck?"

Mu Tianyi frowned and said, "I know."

"It's just that I think even without luck, I can still compete for the top spot in Tianyi."

Golden Altar: "Don't think about these useless things."

"Useless?" Mu Tianyi smiled abruptly and said, "Aren't you about to be beaten to death by a person without luck at this moment?"

Golden Altar was stunned, and then said angrily: "How dare you!!!"

Mu Tianyi was even more angry and roared, "Fuck you!"

After the words fell, he slapped the golden altar in front of him with a slap, and his pupils were full of bloodshot.

The Ancestral Temple became silent.

Mu Tianyi sat alone on the ground, his eyes full of anger, his hands clenched into fists, and his breathing was heavy. Others could not understand why he suddenly lost his composure.

Because of that sentence.

The power of apocalypse has never been in Mu Ke's hands, but in their hands.

This sentence means...

On the Apocalypse Star.

Mu Ke didn't know what to do.

She didn't practice anything during this period. She was paddling, shopping, and looking at the scenery. She was walking casually on Apocalypse like a well-fed lady.

She even deliberately walked to the west to avoid Li He and the others.

Because it was too far.

So she didn't know when the ultimate barrier was about to break, and she walked leisurely in a forest.

Suddenly.

A little rabbit with red eyes jumped beside her.

She subconsciously said, "What a cute rabbit."

But the next second.

Her body trembled, her pupils suddenly contracted, and a strange feeling surged in her heart.

How could there be a rabbit on Apocalypse?

There are no creatures on this planet!

And this rabbit seemed to be looking down on itself!

This scene fell into the eyes of the four leaders of the space station.

They were all confused.

Because they couldn't see the rabbit.

What happened to the Apocalypse? What on this planet made her so scared?

In the bushes.

Mu Ke's eyes gradually became blank.

An indifferent female voice sounded in her mind.

"I am you, and you are me."

"Mu Ke, you are the walker of heaven."

"All living beings should submit to you."

"Wake up, wake up, wake up..."

A nightmare-like voice sounded in the rabbit's mouth.

A trace of fear appeared in Mu Ke's blank eyes, because she saw the rabbit suddenly open its bloody mouth and swallow her.

In the ancestral temple.

The God King looked at this scene, his face full of irritability.

Because he didn't know whether Mu Ke's soul was occupied or swallowed.

If it was the former, it would be fine, there would be room for operation.

If it was the latter, it meant that his biological daughter was dead.

Suddenly, a memory of his youth came to his mind.

He was in a restaurant, talking with a powerful man in the God Realm.

"Isn't the murderer of your wife over there? Why don't you do it?"

The great Shinto said sadly: "When you are in the rivers and lakes, you can't help yourself."

Mu Tianyi was disdainful of this and said: "There is no such thing as being unable to help yourself, it's just that I am not strong enough."

The other party smiled and didn't explain, but it made the young Mu Tianyi feel very uncomfortable, because it seemed to say that you are still young and ignorant, and you will understand it later.

This is just an extremely small thing in his long life, but it laid the tone of his style of doing things-never wrong yourself.

Eat whatever you want, kill whoever you want, and I will destroy all nine clans of anyone who provokes me!

Being unable to help yourself is the words of the weak.

I can never be a weak person.

At this moment.

The God King stood outside the door, and under his feet was the territory of the God Realm that belonged to him alone.

He was obviously above everything, but there was a hint of sadness on his face.

Because he couldn't tell whether he was strong or weak.