"Brother Creation, I'm so sorry to let you down." Yang Tianwen asked the universe in his sleeve, and collected the Creation God Furnace hanging in the air, and used the power of fate to erase the distraction of the Creation Lord left in it.

"Hahaha... I didn't expect that I had countless plans in my life and was actually trapped in your hands. As expected, only strength in this world is eternal!" The Creator did not beg for mercy, but replied calmly with a smile.

"Yes, only absolute strength is eternal! If you can understand the law of creation, you are considered a genius, it's a pity." After Yang Tianwen said that, he cut it with one knife.

The right arm of the Creator Lord immediately left the body, and blood sprayed nearly one foot away.

"Ah——" The Creator Lord screamed, because Yang Tianwen used the power of fate to amplify his pain thousands of times. "Yang Tianwen, a soldier can be killed but not humiliated, why should you insult me ​​like this!"

"This sword was cut by the God Emperor of Time and Space. I used to get the Pagoda of Time and Space. I used this pagoda to escape several killing disasters. This sword is naturally indispensable." Yang Tianwen said lightly, and after that, he continued another sword. The left arm of the Creator Lord was cut off. "This sword was cut by the God Emperor of Netherworld. Who told her to give the inheritance to my wife? It would be impossible not to cut it."

"Ah-Yang Tianwen, you have a kind of genitals!" This was the first time in his life that the Creator was humiliated so much, but he had no power to fight back. He stared at Yang Tianwen with resentment, wishing to eat Yang Tianwen the whole thing.

"The law of nature is circulating, and retribution is unhappy. You are an ungrateful and despicable person like you, so you should have such retribution! Look at the eyes of others, who will sympathize with you?" Yang Tianwen said lightly.

Sure enough, although the remaining strong people in the Three Realms were extremely awe of the powerful strength shown by Yang Tianwen, no one had to look at this scene happily.

"Creating Dog Thief, when you attacked Master Shi and Space behind your back, you should have expected the outcome today!" He Qianshou shouted happily.

Yang Tianwen then another knife, and the Creator's left leg was cut off, and he said lightly: "This knife was cut for me. When you dared to send someone to besiege me, even if I destroyed the Seven Alliances, the hatred in my heart was not to be heard. If you don't cut you into a human stick, how can you eliminate the hatred in my heart?" After that, another knife cut off one of the only leg left by the Creator's master. "I feel a little more comfortable now, but it's not enough!" Two sword lights passed by, and the Creator's two ears disappeared.

"It turned out to be you, Yang Tianwen, you are so sinister!" The Creator was so angry that he vomited blood. He also suspected Yang Tianwen, but this suspicion was not valid at all. What ability did Yang Tianwen have to destroy the seven alliances at that time?

Yang Tianwen took this opportunity to smash the tongue of Creator Lord with one knife and cut off the nose of Creator Lord with another knife.

Everyone present was sweating coldly behind their backs, and a chill ran through the soles of their feet and shook the sky spirit cover. They were glad that they had no impulse at that time. Yang Tianwen's temper was too fierce, and the consequences of offending him made these strong men who were used to the strong winds and waves feel cold.

"Yang Tianwen, I curse you, curse you, you won't die well!" A crazy consciousness floated in the air, and a mysterious force wanted to entangle Yang Tianwen.

An extremely holy golden lotus jumped out of Yang Tianwen Tianling, and the mysterious and yellow auras hang down, easily blocking the curse of the Creation Lord.

"Hey, I didn't expect that you could still know the witch curses." Yang Tianwen sighed. Unfortunately, it's not exquisite, but even the most exquisite is useless. Yang Tianwen is the god of fate. Even if he does not have the acquired merit and treasure protection, these curses can also be gone in the palm. "Okay, after the last words are finished, you should have disappeared. Thank you for breaking all the cause and effect for me. Finally accepting the verdict of fate!" The last knife cut off the thread of fate, and the Creator Lord immediately went away.

Xiaobai jumped out of Yang Tianwen's sleeve and shouted happily: "Haha... Boss, you are so powerful. You have solved twenty peerless strong men by yourself. It's just a matter of being the best in the world!"

Yang Tianwen smiled and did not reply. He solved the powerful enemy and wanted to regain the power of fate and seal his own power beyond the dominant level. But an accident happened at this time!

That's right, the power Yang Tianwen is using now is the power of a saint, which is a powerful force that can be controlled by the Supreme God of Destiny. Otherwise, where would Yang Tianwen be able to match the twenty peerless strong men? And there are three masters among them!

A golden light suddenly fell from the sky, covering Yang Tianwen. At this moment, everything except Yang Tianwen, stagnated, whether it was time or space.

The powerful power of Yang Tianwen was not only not recovered, but continued to expand. Yang Tianwen was trying his best to seal his power beyond the master, but everything was futile.

Suddenly, the environment around Yang Tianwen suddenly changed. He found that he was in front of a pastoral bamboo roof. The door of the bamboo house slowly opened, and a familiar and unfamiliar figure walked out from it.

Yang Tianwen looked carefully and found that this was the mysterious young man who had met in the prison of nothingness back then?!

"Hey, where is Xiaobai?" Yang Tianwen suddenly found that Xiaobai did not come with him.

"You don't have to worry, it's okay. Everything in the sacred mountain is absolutely still." The mysterious young man smiled, "I will introduce myself. My surname is Yang, my name is Yifeng, and my name is Xiaoyao Tianzun!"

"Senior, please be polite!" Yang Tianwen bowed and said.

"Don't be vain with me, I don't want to be a good match here. You and I are all from the Pangu universe. And I am from the same planet, the same country, and the same nation. I am also a fellow villager among fellow villagers. It's just that I became famous earlier than you. If you like it, just call me Brother Yang." Yang Yifeng said calmly, and with a wave of his hand, a table of wine and food changed out of thin air. "Sit down, let's chat while drinking."

Yang Tianwen gradually let go, sat down, picked up the wine pot and filled it with a glass for himself and Yang Yifeng, holding the glass and said, "Brother Yang, please." After that, he drank a glass.

I saw two men of similar age and both looked handsome and handsome, sitting together, eating and drinking happily.

After drinking and eating, Yang Tianwen asked, "Thank you for your reception. I don't know if you call me here, why should I give me some instructions?"

"Oh? Do you know who I am and where is this place?" Yang Yifeng asked with a smile.

"This should be the world outside the sky, the world outside the sky, right? It is indeed unimaginable that the power of the Heavenly Lord can create the world," Yang Tianwen said incredibly.

"Very good. Don't say secret words between the wise people. You are the first saint in this universe. You should have the responsibility to educate the world. I want to leave this world to you to manage." Yang Yifeng said straightforwardly. After saying that, he reached out and summoned him, a huge roulette appeared in the air not far away, and countless mysterious powers of law appeared.

"This is the wheel of heaven. If you have it, the universe of heaven and earth should respect you, and everything will be under your control." Yang Yifeng said, pointing to the huge roulette in the air.

"No, I refuse! Our cultivation is about transcendence and freedom. Just like your brother, you are your name, free, that is the ultimate pursuit of our immortal cultivators! Although we have boundless power in charge of this Heavenly Dao Roulette, it will be even more difficult to transcend from the Heavenly Dao Roulette!" Yang Tianwen also refused directly.

"As the way of heaven, the first saint in this universe should take charge of this wheel and educate the world!" Yang Yifeng put forward the rules.

"That is determined by the way of heaven, and it cannot control me! I, Yang Tianwen, cultivated immortals, and did not rely on heaven or earth, or luck, but on myself. No one can restrain me, even the way of heaven cannot do it!" Yang Tianwen replied with neither humility nor arrogantness.

"Good demeanor! But it's useless. In the world of immortal cultivation, strength is the most respected! Fist is the truth. I know that since you practice, all kinds of calculations have been in your heart. Why not bet if you can take my three swords, I will choose the candidate again. If you can't take it..." Yang Yifeng said nothing about it.

"This is unfair. You are the Great Dao Heavenly Lord, and I am just a small saint." Yang Tianwen protested. The power he wanted to seal could no longer be sealed. The moment he came here, Yang Tianwen had successfully entered the holy level, and his soul was placed in the void and immortality from now on.

"Protest is ineffective. This is a world where strength is as high as me. You have to obey me." Yang Yifeng said domineeringly, "Three swords, whether life or death is concerned, if you can take it, I don't care about you. If you can't take it, it may be the end of death. I know that you have the protection of Hongmeng treasure, but it is useless. I created the Void Condensation Sword Condensation Technique to prove the truth with my strength. I don't know how many powerful people have defeated under the sword. When I became enlightened, even the two immortals who established the Western Sect that year were defeated by my sword. Now even Hongjun is not my opponent."

The pressure, huge pressure was pressing towards Yang Tianwen. Yang Tianwen only felt that the other party's words were like an iron hammer, hitting his Taoist heart, almost shattering his confidence.

"Three days, three days later, I will give you the answer." Yang Tianwen calmed down and replied.

"Okay, I'll give you three days." Yang Yifeng shook his sleeves and walked into the bamboo house. The door of the house closed again. "Yes, I can still bear it because of my excitement. I chose to avoid the edge for the time being. It's true that I have some knowledge. I hope you are not confident and escape for the time being."

Yang Tianwen was in the yard, sat cross-legged, and took out the compass of fate without any taboo. He began to consolidate his realm. He had just entered the holy realm, so he naturally had to understand it well.

With the help of a compass, Yang Tianwen consolidated his realm in just half a day. He opened his eyes and sighed in his heart: "The holy realm is extraordinary, and there are all ants under the saints. As expected, this is true! Alas, the holy realm is so powerful. The realm above the saint is simply unimaginable! There are two and a half days, how can I take over the three swords of Yang Yifeng?" The more I think about it, the more I feel that the future is dim. Could it be that I really have to follow the old path of Hongjun Daozu? Become the ancestor of the world, educate the creatures in the world, be famous, and be worshiped by later generations, and of course, it is of great power. However, this has never been what I pursue. What I seek is nothing more than the word freedom.

"Compass of Destiny, since I embarked on the path of cultivation, you have been with me. At this moment, I am facing such a difficult problem. I hope you can give me some advice." Yang Tianwen said as he stroked the compass in his hand.

Suddenly, the light of the compass flickered, and the figure of the compass guide appeared again, "Congratulations, for being the master of the compass of the destiny, of course, you are also my master. I am the spirit of the compass of the destiny. Since the birth of Hongmeng, you have been the master chosen by the destiny."

"I would like to ask fellow Taoists for advice." Yang Tianwen did not take the master's airs and humbly asked for advice.

"Everything in the world cannot escape fate. Even the demons and gods born in chaos have their own fate. Because of fate, they can transcend destiny and achieve the great Dao Heavenly Lord who is indestructible in countless disasters. Therefore, if you want to take over the three swords of the Heavenly Lord, as long as you transcend destiny and achieve immortality." The compass guide replied.

"Transcend to fate? How to transcend? Give me enough time, I have the confidence to become the Great Dao Heavenly Lord, but now there is only two and a half days, how can I transcend?" Although Yang Tianwen said this a little dishearteningly, things in the world are often like this, not just what you want. They are Great Dao Heavenly Lord, with great powers of infinite calamities, and they are just the first saints. They are supreme beings in front of those masters and the ancient god emperors, but they are weak in front of others.

"Others can't do it, but you can. You are the controller of all destiny in the world. How can you be controlled by your own destiny?" The compass guide said this very vaguely.

But Yang Tianwen understood the charm of it. His own destiny was that he was destined to educate the creatures of this universe for three thousand years, and then enfeoffed the throne and then merged with the Tao. This was his destiny, and he could not escape, nor could he escape. But he could transcend! Others could not transcend, but he had the compass of fate, and he was the controller of all destiny. This was an opportunity and a test. If he could not transcend his own destiny, how could he control the destiny of all creatures? The supreme leader of a country still had to obey other people's leadership. Isn't this a joke?

"Please give me the Dharma, fellow Taoists." Yang Tianwen asked respectfully.

"There is no great law, you can only die and live!" The compass guide replied, "If you fail, die, and if you succeed, you will live! If you fail, the compass of fate will re-choose its new master. If you succeed, you will be its only master. In fact, even if you master the heavenly way of this universe, you may not have no chance to transcend. Why do you have to fight here for your life?"

"No, a gentleman does something, but he does not. I, Yang Tianwen, have been good at calculating all my life, seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortunes, and never suffer losses. But on the other hand, this is also a kind of escape. I have become a saint, and now I am unavoidable. I, Yang Tianwen, have always been in my own hands for my life, and no one can make a choice for me, even the Heavenly Lord." Yang Tianwen answered solemnly. This is the demeanor of a saint. Yang Tianwen could only think about this before, and he did not have the power or qualification to say it like this.

"Okay, since you have decided, just do it like this. The thread of fate is the foundation of living beings and the key to the transcendence of living beings. The reason why the Heavenly Lord of Great Dao is free and easy is because they are not bound by fate. If you want to transcend fate, the only way is to cut off the thread of fate by yourself! No one can do this method except you. The creatures under the Heavenly Lord, the thread of fate is eliminated, as long as they perish for one way. The saints can rely on the way of heaven, but they will never be able to come out of the way of heaven, otherwise there will be only a way of death. If you cut off the thread of fate by yourself, you will not be able to understand the root of fate and the source of the way of great way within two days, then there is only one way of death. Other saints may be able to place their souls in the way of heaven, but you are practicing the way of fate, but you cannot do this. You must think carefully!" The compass guide replied.

When Yang Tianwen heard this, he realized that it was a dangerous situation. It was a dead end. If you don’t escape, you can only die. Yang Tianwen was not afraid of death, but he couldn’t bear it. Yang Tianwen quietly recalled his life, having, losing, laughing and proud, hiding, having friends, brothers, and lovers, and having both ups and downs. Along the way, it can be said that there are no regrets.

Life is like this, death without regrets!

"Swish!" The Blade of Destiny was unsheathed. Yang Tianwen gently stroked the Blade and said softly: "My destiny is in my hands, but it is extremely difficult to do it. Today I will try it out and bet on my dignity and everything about me!" After that, the blade turned and cut off his own thread of destiny.

The light of the compass of fate flashed, and the blade of fate was placed in Yang Tianwen's hand into Tianxin, and then hung it above Yang Tianwen's head to protect Yang Tianwen's body.

Yang Tianwen escaped the fate of death, but if Yang Tianwen could not escape the situation within two days, he would not be able to escape the fate of being erased. Apart from the Great Dao Tianzun, no creature can escape fate.

The way of fate is mysterious and mysterious. Yang Tianwen embarked on this life-long transcendence path, unswervingly and resolutely. He heard the truth in the morning and died in the evening!

What is transcendence, transcend self, and transcend the limit? Yang Tianwen is not completely without a chance. He is now a saint, consolidated the saint's cultivation, understood the saint's supernatural powers, and he has much advantage over other saints who practice the way of fate. Because the way of fate is originally the supreme rule of the way of the great way, if you want to become the great way, you must cut off the shackles of fate. They are all passively cut off with the strongest power, but Yang Tianwen can take the initiative to do this, which is the advantage!

Just as Yang Tianwen cut off his own thread of destiny and fought with his life, Yang Yifeng, who was in the bamboo house, woke up from his meditation and sighed: "I didn't expect this person to be so strong, but he was misunderstood. It's not so easy to transcend fate. If you don't have enough power, you want to reach the sky in one step and overestimate yourself, I want to see what you have." A divine light flashed in your eyes, "It was originally it, the treasure of fate! It turned out that the treasure of Hongmeng in his hand was actually this treasure. Oh, it's really a miscalculation!" If there is any treasure that can help a saint break through the constraints of fate in a short period of time, there is only the compass of fate! Even the jade slip of creation, even the stronger Hongmeng treasure cannot do this.

The gate of the bamboo house opened again, Yang Yifeng looked at the scene in front of him with complicated eyes, and finally a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Well, there are many people in charge of the way of heaven, and this one is not bad. This kid likes the more he sees it. I, Yang Yifeng, never believed in fate in my life. My sword is my fate. Help you, who told you that I am destined to be destined?" A finger of light hit Yang Tianwen's eyebrows.

Yang Tianwen was stuck at the key point at this moment and could not break through anyway. He just accepted Yang Yifeng's finger light. Suddenly, his eyes suddenly opened and countless mysterious runes bloomed in his eyes. A purple light rushed out from Yang Tianwen's heavenly spirit and entered the sky. At this moment, Yang Tianwen's body was surrounded and transformed by countless mysterious runes.

The vast, vast, mysterious, mysterious, and other auras came from Yang Tianwen's body.

The compass of destiny instantly turned into infinite, covering the world, and the outer and inner disks were constantly rotating. At this moment, the universe, the laws of time and space, were completely still. When the compass of destiny returned to its original size, the universe resumed its operation.

Yang Tianwen's soul, which was placed in the void, returned to his position and returned to his body, and the spirit and body were in harmony.

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist, congratulations to fellow Taoist." Yang Yifeng congratulated with a smile on his face.

"I am the Heavenly Lord of Destiny, Yang Tianwen!" Yang Tianwen was proclaiming something, very majestic. After saying this, Yang Tianwen returned to normal, and a smile surged on his face and said politely: "Thank you for your help, fellow Taoists."

I am the Heavenly Lord of Destiny, Yang Tianwen! This sentence is spread throughout the Hongmeng world, and any creature with some Taoism can hear it. Countless people who know Yang Tianwen are shocked, happy, jealous, or worshipped.

"Haha... the boss has achieved enlightenment, has achieved enlightenment! Who can do anything to me in the sky and on the earth? There is someone behind us!" Xiaobai was happy for Yang Tianwen like a second-generation ancestor, so happy that he was a little unshirkable.

"The agreement three days ago has been given up. I promised fellow Taoist to stay in this world until the next saint appears. Fellow Taoist can go and have a free time." Yang Tianwen instantly understood that Yang Yifeng, as the Heavenly Lord of the Great Dao, must wait until the appearance of the first saint to be completely free after opening up this universe. It is like having a child, as a parent, it is the responsibility to raise him, otherwise it is better not to have a child.

"Hahaha... OK, thank you fellow Taoist. I'll go home to accompany my wife. I'll leave it here to you." Yang Yifeng let go of everything, turned into a sword light and disappeared.

Yang Tianwen took a step forward and returned to Wentianju. "I'm back."

Shui Qinlan and Bier, who received Yang Tianwen's message, ran out of the backyard and threw themselves into Yang Tianwen's arms. "You are finally back." Every time Yang Tianwen goes out, both women are worried at home. Not long ago, they suddenly feel panicked, as if they are going to lose something important. What's strange is that both of them have this feeling in their hearts, which makes the two women feel uncomfortable.

"Yes, I'm back and never leave you again. Everything in this world is not as good as the word "love". Only by losing it can you know that you have it, but if you lose it, it's too late." Yang Tianwen sighed, "I not only want to have it, but also forever."

The new Yanji kicked off, and the three realms returned to chaos. This time, so many strong people died, and the territory they left behind naturally attracted countless people to seize. Hundreds of years later, there were three more masters in the human and god world, one was the Canglang master, and the other two were naturally Bier and Shui Qinlan.

Xiaobai returned to the Beast God Realm and became the eighth super beast in the Beast God Realm. He raised the banner, held one side, waved a lot of brothers, and spent three thousand years to unify the Beast God Realm and lived the addiction of the Beast King. He called himself the Beast God King and the Baibai King.

"Xiaobai, come back quickly, there is something urgent." Yang Tianwen's voice reached the Beast God Realm, Xiaobai's Beast King Palace.

When Xiaobai heard this voice, he immediately opened the space and crossed the space to Wentianju.

At this moment, in Wentianju's courtyard, Bi'er was sitting on a recliner with her big belly, raised her mouth, and said something in a low voice. Listening carefully, you can hear her muttering: "It seems that she is the big wife, but she was actually snatched away by Sister Lan. I'm really unwilling to accept it. Child, you are not good at it, you are not good at it, you will have to be a young man in the future."

Xiaobai's ears were so powerful that he almost laughed out loud when he heard this, but he still asked seriously, "Boss, what's the matter?"

"It's okay." Yang Tianwen smiled awkwardly, "I'll ask you to come back and think of my lion's name. Your sister-in-law is inside and she's about to give birth."

Xiaobai asked Yang Tian for a hygiene eye, "Boss, you asked me back for this? This is easy to deal with. Your surname is Yang, and I am Xiaobai, so call Yang Xiaobai."

When Yang Tianwen heard this, he immediately kicked Xiaobai and cursed: "Uneducated guy, get out of the way." At this moment, a baby's cry sounded.
Chapter completed!