He felt that his consciousness fell into the endless abyss at this moment, and the scene of that day could not help but reappear in his mind.

At that time, he faced the Land of the Demon Ancestor, the Bodhisattva of Hell, and the King of Creation. His lifespan was about to run out and he was dying. At that time, his heart was filled with helplessness and helplessness. For the first time in his life, he felt powerless.

From a mortal to a supreme immortal, he fought with humans, the earth, and the sky. He always met gods and killed gods, and met Buddhas and killed Buddhas. How had he ever been afraid?

But why was he so powerless at that time? What made him feel powerless?

That is fate!

The secret of destiny at the head of the Three Thousand Avenues!

He can defeat the sky, but he cannot defeat life.

Everyone has his own destiny, everyone does not know what his destiny is, and everyone cannot resist the power of destiny.

This is Zhu Yu’s understanding.

Destiny is so mysterious, unpredictable and unpredictable. Everyone wants to dominate it, but no one can dominate it.

In the heavens and the universe, the three thousand avenues alone lack destiny, and the heavens and the earth are still moving.

In fact, has destiny ever been missing? From beginning to end, he has been there, and he is the master of everything.

The master artifact of destiny, no one can open the shackles of fate. Since the birth of the universe, only Daozu Yuqing has ever found the key to the shackles of fate... To be continued.
Chapter completed!