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Chapter 391 The Battle of Prehistoric Destiny
Tang Quan doesn't look at it that way now, Pangu and other Dao-level masters can only deduce to the great chaotic world, at most they can only sense the great primordial world and the great void world, but Tang Quan has not left any foundation.

Therefore, Tang Quan realized with each different encounter, which is also the capital of a body fused with the heart of the universe. He can feel the fate of other people, and he can also feel the strong will of each practitioner himself, but there is no Few people can resist the arrangement of fate with their will.

Luo Hu and Hongjun are the strongest in Honghuang, and they can't rebel against fate. Only Tang Quan knows that Honghuang ignores fate, but everyone he contacts has his own destiny, and he can only reverse everything at critical moments.

It is very easy to change the fate of general ability users in the Marvel universe. Perhaps the stronger the power, the harder it is to reverse it. Tang Quan set a blood trap on Suzaku, but it is impossible to be by Suzaku's side at any time. If he hadn't rushed in time Suzaku disappeared completely.

Knowing that the reversal power of his own will is still very weak, Tang Quan can't feel the power of fate now, let alone pursue the origin of these things.

Knowing how to move forward is better than having no goals. Even though the basic laws of the world he needs to comprehend in front of him are still too many, but he is at least a billion times stronger than Hongjun Luohu, because he knows what the goal is. Fate is at the mercy of fate, and Hongjun and others will be arranged by the fate of the prehistoric world.

"Click."

With a soft sound, Tang Quan's body was covered with battle armor, and he slowly put on the dark golden mask and said:

"I don't care what your fate is, at least my future is not in anyone's hands."

Tang Quan's mask is a mechanical face with a smile. Even if the various formations on it are a hundred times stronger than Tang Quan's, he can't see his breath clearly. He moved his hands and opened and checked the energy supply points in various places. For a moment, a cosmic cube is installed in each of these special dimensional spaces as an energy supply. As long as Tang Quan needs it, the twelve cosmic cubes on his body can burst out continuous and stable powerful energy to support the armor.

For hundreds of millions of years, Tang Quan had already completed the production method of the Cosmic Cube. At the same time, he used the method of overclocking to penetrate the dimensions to find twelve large dimensional spaces with complete energy, thus obtaining these twelve Cosmic Cubes.

The Cosmic Cube is a powerful source of unlimited energy, and it can even pop up as a weapon to detonate at a critical moment, which can be regarded as a new hole card for Tang Quan.

In fact, Tang Quan still has a more powerful energy body in his hands. The universe of those sixty marbles is more powerful, but there are countless billions of lives in the marbles. If there are trillions of lives, then there is no difference between him and the Era Organization that hunted and killed Ya Yayan.

Tang Quan kept all of the sixty pinball universes in his hands for the time being. In addition to science and technology, Tang Quan didn't pay much attention to the development status of these sixty universes.

If one day a being emerges from it and breaks through the wall of the universe, Tang Quan will tell him that he is not the God of Creation, and don't think that he is awesome if he can get out of the wall of the universe.

Putting on the battle armor, Tang Quan began to pay attention to the direction of the magic mountain. After staying on the top of the mountain for several years, Tang Quan hardly moved, but when a strong fluctuation appeared 3000 million miles away from him, he rushed over with a sway.

On two hillsides separated by only a few miles, a man in black and a man in gray stood on the top of a hill respectively. The man in black was Luohu, the demon ancestor Tang Quan had seen once before, while the man in gray was a plain old man. young handsome guy.

"Hongjun. We haven't seen each other for hundreds of millions of years. In today's battle of destiny, one of you and I will die. At this time, the Great War is about to end, and the world will return to Qingming. Who will rule the world, let's see who can stand today here."

Luo Hu looked at the man in gray and said loudly, and the handsome young man laughed and said:
"Luo Hu, it's true. We haven't seen each other for a long time, but the meeting is a decisive battle. In this case, let's talk about life and death."

Under Luo Hu's feet was a twelve-rank black lotus, and on top of his head was a twelve-rank golden lotus of merit and virtue. The killing and harmony reflected each other, and good and evil condensed on his face, giving people a strange feeling.

In Luo Hu's hands, although the God-killing Spear soaked in the blood of the white tiger did not absorb the Qi of Gengjin, it had the natural killing power of the white tiger, which made it even more flamboyant and domineering in Luo Hu's hands.

Hongjun smiled faintly, and hung a three-legged gray cauldron upside down above his head, layers of gray breath blocked him, a picture under his feet was wrapped in yin and yang, and in his hand was a black sword with a sharp blade. The flag and flag also pointed at Luohu.

The two of them did not start fighting directly. As they were already infinitely close to acquired saints, they would not fight unless they made one move. They would fight thousands of moves to determine the outcome.

As the two masters continued to condense their own energy, the huge aura surrounding them rolled up an energy wave that continued to expand, the ground began to crack, and the surrounding mountains began to collapse.

Under the momentum of the gathering of the two masters, the western land was flooded and the volcano erupted and the earth shook, but for the choice of destiny, the two of them focused on locking their opponents at this moment.

"kill."

The two shouted loudly at the same time when their aura reached its peak. The god-killing spear in Luo Hu's hand stabbed forward, piercing a hole in front of him, but the tip of the spear had already appeared in front of Hongjun.

"puff"

Of course, Hongjun is not a weak chicken. What hangs upside down on his head is the innate spiritual treasure Qiankun Ding, and the most precious Tai Chi diagram is under his feet. The yin and yang energy and the universe energy directly block the tip of the spear. With a flick of the chaos flag in his hand, millions of chaos The sword energy pierced through the space like a torrential rain and rolled backwards to Luohu, who was protected by the two big lotus platforms.

On the one hand, the golden and black air around Luohu's body was lingering to block the sword energy; The land gap here was torn apart by wave after wave of shocks.

In the chasm, fire and magma surged, and looking at the western land from a high altitude, it seemed that a corner was cut, and the blood-red river burst out thousands of feet of flames and rolled endlessly.

"click"

With a faint crisp sound, a gap was opened in the twelfth-grade golden lotus above Luo Hu's head, and tens of thousands of chaotic sword energy rushed into Luo Hu's body from the moment of the gap like a waterfall. The chaotic sword energy directly shattered, and a piece of internal organs in his mouth crackled and fell into the magma in the crack.

One move can determine success or failure, life or death. Luo Hu looked at the God-killing Spear in his hand and the Golden Lotus of Merit floating slowly down and laughed at Hongjun in front of him.

(End of this chapter)