How could he pay attention to these thoughts? After getting rid of everyone, he hurriedly stepped on the sick ghost...

Dark purple thunder and lightning wrapped around his body, and he only twitched slightly before getting used to it. After all, his flesh and blood had been tempered by thunder and lightning.

A small thunder and lightning can't do anything to him.

But when he really stepped on the sick ghost, his expression suddenly changed, and his whole body felt like his buttocks were on fire. He kicked the sick ghost towards the water, and the man jumped into the water.

With a splash, water waves several feet high were splashed.

Even so, his entire face was blackened by the flames, and his whole body exuded a burnt smell.

If you are careless, you can resist thunder and lightning, but you forget that you have no way to deal with fire.

He climbed up from the water area, hunched his head and looked at the sick man whose fire was dwindling.

What's wrong with this? I can't touch this fireball at all.

Seeing others chasing after him, he asked eagerly: "Yu Xinshu, isn't the ultimate destiny for me to be the master of destiny? Why can the fire still burn me?"

"Well, for now, the only thing we can do is to prevent God from punishing you, which means that no matter what you do, even if you betray the Holy Spirit and sacrifice to God, and harm the laws of God, within this hour, you will be safe..."

What else could Wen Donglai say? He could only smile bitterly: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood. I thought my Lord's destiny made me lawless."

"Your guess may be correct, but in terms of the current situation, it has not reached the level you imagined. Maybe this has something to do with the loss of legendary power."

Wen Donglai listened to Yu Xinshu's chattering in his ears, put away his unrestrained attitude, frowned, and stared closely at the sick man spinning in the water area.

The thin layer of fire clothing was barely visible, but it became a tangible gap between him and the sick ghost.

"Although the Ultimate Immortal Fate is against the heavens, it cannot change the fact that my flesh and blood body cannot withstand the flames. After all, the Ultimate Immortal Fate is only a temporary ability... Immortal Fate... Immortal Fate..."

He muttered twice and suddenly woke up.

"Yu Xinshu... I want to activate the second path of immortality of Ru Tianxian..."

"But every appearance of immortality is in accordance with the will of God. If it is activated hastily, it will be a waste. Moreover, if you force the integration of immortality, you will pay a huge price."

Wen Donglai stepped forward, his eyes flashed with wisdom, and he laughed.

"No, I unite my palms. I am the master of destiny. Even heaven can't punish me. This is the best time to merge with the second immortal fate. What do you think... In this hour, I will definitely not give anything.

cost."

"..."

Yu Xinshu was speechless, silent for a few seconds, and then said with a smile: "No Celestial Confucian Emperor has ever done this, and what you said is unheard of, but my subconscious told me that maybe you are right..."

Yu Xinshu just finished speaking.

A buzzing sound hung from the sky, like the cries of mosquitoes and flies.

A strange light suddenly appeared on Wen Donglai's chest, and his body seemed to be lifted up a lot out of thin air.

Then, under everyone's astonished gaze, he threw himself into the water area and pinned the sick ghost underneath.

His move shocked everyone.

When everyone rushed to the water area, they found that the water in the water area began to boil and was boiled by flames. But the strange thing was that they did not see any sparks.

Wen Donglai was completely submerged in the boiling water, and his body was being tortured both internally and externally.

The fire from the sick ghost flowed into his body like fine water, burning all the hair on his body, then penetrated into his skin and invaded his internal organs...

And he was saneer than ever.

The whole person took on the form of "moving the sky and embracing things", merging the fire stream with his own flesh and blood one by one.

These fire streams could have burned him to ashes, but with the blessing of the wonderful second immortal fate, his body only suffered pain but no injuries.

He is just a mortal of flesh and blood, and cannot integrate the power of Sirius Flame.

Even if they want to fuse, they will definitely pay a huge price of flesh and blood and vitality just like the last time they fused with Tianlei.

But with the blessing of the ultimate destiny - our Lord's destiny, he successfully escaped the punishment of heaven.

There are soothing reminder sounds in my ears, and I feel very comfortable when I come here.

"With one stone of heavenly power, the vitality of flesh and blood will be lost for one year. If the destiny is changed, the vitality will not change..."

"With one stone of heavenly power, the vitality of flesh and blood will be lost for one year. If the destiny is changed, the vitality will remain unchanged..."

"With one stone of heavenly power, the vitality of flesh and blood will be lost for one year. If the destiny is changed, the vitality will remain unchanged..."

No wonder everyone likes to call me that I can't help but decide my fate.

The feeling of tampering with destiny without being punished by God...it feels so good...

Two teams surrounded him. You looked at me, I looked at you, and you were at a loss.

Wen Donglai seems to have died.

"What should I do? I seem to smell the smell of burning meat."

"I'm really dead... so miserable..."

"The first Confucian rule of Confucian archery Tianlang is to value peace and not to harm life. If he really dies, both our teams will be disqualified from the competition and will also be severely punished by Confucian rules."

Everyone couldn't help but shudder at the thought of such heavy punishment.

"Save him quickly. Even if he is dead, drag him out and pretend that nothing happened."

I don't know who shouted this, everyone temporarily put aside their hostility and rushed towards Wendong.

Wow...

A wave of water rose, and Wen Donglai's body suddenly felt like a carp, jumped up from the water area, and kicked the sick man away.

At the same time, Yu Xinshu's concluding speech also came to his ears.

"Ninety-nine stones of heavenly power...The vitality of flesh and blood is lost for ninety-nine years. If the destiny is changed, the vitality remains unchanged..."

"Fuck, this is a ghost." Everyone exclaimed.

Wen Dong didn't care where they came from, and ran after the sick ghost like crazy.

In his eyes, the land of Langyuan is just a short distance away, a square inch is a square inch, and a square inch is looking back...

The shortening of distance is calculated as a geometric multiple.

Under the blessing of the ultimate immortal fate, his mind changed, and before anyone could react, he ran to the goal line of our main team, Tianxia.

Looking at the gate of the beast's mouth...

When you bend your waist and lift your feet, you are like a bow and your feet are like arrows.

Unparalleled shooting skills.

The sick ghost shot towards the moving door like a spring, and the angle at which it shot towards the door was extremely tricky.

"It's off..."

The midfield referee has extremely keen observation skills. Even though the sick man has not yet reached the door of the house, he made a judgment at a glance.

"And it's too far off... There's no crosshair at all..."

Some laymen in the audience also murmured. They thought it was a diamond, but they didn't expect it to be black iron.

"It turns out it's just a fast guy... What's the point of a man being so fast? He has to be able to shoot accurately."

Wen Donglai's face fell, he also slapped himself, and stepped hard on his right foot with his left foot.

"These feet are really smelly and black..."

Only Zhao Wuxie outside the court showed a warm smile. This was the first time Wen Dong came to shoot towards the goal. Even if the shot missed, it was very rare.

Alas……

There was a burst of sighs and sighs inside and outside Langyuan, and many people did not dare to look anymore.

Mo Longsheng suddenly stood up straight with trembling, and laughed loudly: "The Kuru Wild Wolves score one more point, four points..."

"In?"

This is the first reaction of most people.

Many people looked up at the big curtain, and the beast's entrance gate let out a powerful roar, officially announcing that Wen Donglai's first goal had been scored...
Chapter completed!