Resurrection of spiritual energy: from lowly blacksmith to master of creation

Fang Yan's opponent is an old man with a goatee. He always smiles and pinches his fingers to make predictions.

The old man with a goatee, named Wan Xieyi, is an elder of Jiuyan Tian Palace.

He held a dragon-headed crutch in his hand and a mirror on his head, and the rules he used were very strange.

It is a law that is not very lethal, but can derail what should happen.

Nine times out of ten, Fang Yan's attacks were deflected by that law.

After fighting for more than ten days, Fang Yan couldn't help but ask:"What kind of law is this?"

Wan Xie chuckled and said:"This is called the law of fate, little brother, do you want to learn it? I can teach you"

"destiny?"

Fang Yan's expression changed. He had always believed that the law of time and space was the strongest law.

But if there were any laws that could compete with the law of time and space, he could really find some, and the law of fate happened to be among them.

He once thought Asked a question: Does the Law of Destiny really exist?

After thinking for a long time, he did not get the answer.

Because he had refined so many imperial weapons but failed to obtain the Law of Destiny, he subconsciously believed that the Law of Destiny might not exist at all.

But He never expected that in this battle, he actually encountered the law of fate.

I have to say that fate tricks people is not an empty talk.

Wan Xie said with a smile:"Yes, it is fate, your destiny has been See through me. Your life is boring, just repeating certain things day after day, and then relying on shameful opportunities to reach the top."

When the old man said this, he looked very confident, but there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

But Fang Yan was already shocked!

What the old man said, after careful consideration and interpretation, did not mean that Fang Yan relied on plug-ins, day after day. Year after year, through refining weapons to reach the peak of life?

"Are you... a bastard? Fang

Yan praised:"The calculation is really accurate, but can you figure out what the so-called shameful opportunity is?""

He believed that even if Wan Xieyi was killed, this old man would still not be able to prove the existence of the system.

This was indeed the case.

Wan Xieyi shook his head regretfully and said helplessly:"Your shameful opportunity, this old man can't be counted. Arrived!

Fang Yan laughed and said,"You can't calculate it. What's the use of talking about it?" Wan

Xie was not angry at all, and said quietly:"If you don't tell me, I won't let you kill anyone." Do you want an emperor-level corpse? From this moment on, you won’t get a single corpse! Fang

Yan frowned, and then said easily:"In that case, let's just spend it here!" Let’s see who can outlast whom, I’m not in a hurry anyway."

Wan Xie became more relaxed, and he still said with a smile:"This is exactly what I want. Anyway, I can't kill people, so I might as well just waste it like this."

Fang Yan didn't believe a single word of Wan Xieyi's rhetoric.

He couldn't kill people?

How could a master who controls the laws of fate not be able to kill people?

If he really believed this, he would have to do it unknowingly. Between them, he fell into the web woven by fate and was eventually entangled to death.

Therefore, just listen to Wan Xieyi's words and never believe them easily.

Fang Yan was observing the battlefield while thinking about countermeasures. Naturally, he could not really fight with Wan Xieyi. It's a waste of time.

It's such a waste of time to continue like this.

Fang Yan thought and thought, but could never think of a good way.

Suddenly, he saw chaos in the distance.

Because he was on the periphery of the battlefield, the chaos was still there. He was not covered.

Yan Fu and the top experts from the three top forces had also avoided the chaos early.

But there were still many people who failed to avoid the chaos in the fierce battle.

Fang Yan calculated carefully. , there are probably more than a thousand people in the chaos.

Among the more than a thousand people, there are probably more than 300 monks from the Seven Desire Demon Heaven.

Fang Yan suddenly had an idea and rushed towards the chaos.

Wan Xie hesitated After a moment, he also chased after him.

Fang Yan noticed that Wan Xieyi was following behind, and couldn't help but smile.

All laws will lose their effect in chaos.

Wan Xieyi's calculation ability is very abnormal, and the fate he controls Laws cannot be overcome.

But once in chaos, both the calculation ability and the law of destiny will be completely ineffective.

Even the spells will be instantly decomposed.

In this case, the two sides can only compete with physical bodies and martial arts.

And how could Fang Yan be afraid of others when competing in body and martial arts?

Not to mention Wan Xieyi, even if Yan Fu was standing opposite, Fang Yan would dare to give it a try.

Fang Yan even guessed why Wan Xieyi dared to follow Well, didn't this old man just rely on his high level to think that his physical body was stronger than Fang Yan?

Soon, both parties entered the chaos one after another.

Fang Yan tried to use the void to move, but found that this magical power had already It has lost its effectiveness.

The space is like a piece of paper weighed down by a lead block, and there is no angle at which it can be torn.

And a cultivator like Fang Yan, after entering the chaos, seems to be imprisoned in the lead block. If you want to move, you have to work 100,000 times harder. It is very hard.

But Fang Yan is not surprised but happy. He is like this, so how can the enemy survive?

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