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Chapter 3902 It is fate after all!

"Wuxian? Who is it?"

Ning Tao was startled. It sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember it. It seemed like he had heard it somewhere before.

Overlord, Taoist Whirlpool, Huang Dao Tianzun and others all frowned, as if they had remembered something, and said in silence: "This old guy is still alive?"

The Cailong clan leader also changed his expression and said: "Damn it, how could it be him? He is actually standing on the opposite side?"

"It's not good, it's not good..."

Seeing several people exclaiming, Lord Ji, Feng Mo, Ning Xiaotian and others were extremely anxious and said anxiously: "Senior, who are you? Are you very powerful?"

"this…"

Seeing that Ning Tao, Binglan, Sister Xia, and even the entire Holy Land were fearful, Cixin Granny said complexly: "The Wuxiang Divine Lord is one of the oldest and oldest deities that have survived in the world, and he also has the power of the Wuxiang Divine."

"This divine power is mysterious and unparalleled. It can change all appearances, truth, and even the original appearance. If he wants to hide it, no one in the world will be able to find him."

"Huh? This?"

Everyone was stunned, is that all?

Although he has lived the longest, he is probably not as good as those six people in this world. He is probably already in his twilight years now.

But the Overlord suddenly pondered for a moment, and said with a slightly hesitant expression: "I remember that there is a divine object in the world, which is sought after by all major forces. It is called the Formless Divine Mirror, which can detect all disguises and the true nature of things."

"Phaseless...miracle?"

Ning Tao was startled, and his expression suddenly changed. He remembered that he had almost been discovered by this before.

That was when he entered the Eternal Island, only half a foot away. If the old thief Shang hadn't stopped him in time, I'm afraid he would have been discovered at that time.

It turns out that they had colluded for a long time.

Looking around, the legendary dignified and formless god turned out to be a cowherd boy, with grass in his mouth and a whip. He said leisurely and indifferently: "It's really lively. There hasn't been such a big movement in the world for a long time."

"The last time there was such a fuss, I remember it was about the Holy Land of Time and Space. Now it's the turn of immortality?"

On the side, a graceful woman, as enchanting, hot and charming as a snake, said: "Old man, you caught a lot of good things last time, right? You keep changing your appearance. If you weren't dizzy, we would be dizzy."

This is...Manda Tianzun!

It is said that its true body is Datura, a magical medicine that can achieve spiritual success and is definitely the most precious treasure in the world.

But the toxicity is also superb.

The strength is extremely troublesome.

"One is three steps, one is two steps to the peak, and the rest are one step. Be careful, I'm afraid it's about to start." Cailong Clan Chief said in Ning Tao's ear.

That Wuxiang Divine Lord is not much weaker than it. Maybe his combat power is not that outstanding, but if you offend him, it is possible that everyone around you may be the Wuxiang Divine Lord.

He will take advantage of you at any time and take your life bit by bit. Even if he doesn't kill you, he will drive you crazy.

Make you suspicious of everyone around you, wary of everyone.

Any bad behavior will be magnified indefinitely, and you will live in a state of mental stress all day long.

Normally no one would want to offend him.

Hearing this, Ning Tao gritted his teeth, knowing that the situation was unfavorable, so he could only bite the bullet and said: "Senior Wuxiang, I think I have never offended you, so why do you have to go to the Holy Land of Immortality with me?"

"oh?"

The cowherd boy raised his eyebrows, touched his chin and said, "Even so, I am invited by an old friend, so I have to come. If you are willing to give me all the secrets of longevity in the Holy Land of Immortality, I will leave."

There was a little greed in his eyes.

As soon as the words came out, Ning Tao's expression changed. To make Tianzun live longer, it would almost cost the life of the Holy Land.

To this day, Xiaotian, Xiaokong, and Senior Guyuan have barely made up for the lost lifespan, but if it were Tianzun, the amount required would be too great.

He cannot afford this condition.

"Jiejie, boy, are we at the end of the road? I said that the general trend is with me. Since you won't surrender, why don't you fellow Taoists take action?"

Xiahou Tianzun roared loudly.

With an order, the tens of billions of troops roared, and the boundless aura of terror instantly broke out and attacked.

"Kill... kill kill kill..."

Seeing this, Ning Tao gritted his teeth and said: "Seniors, we can only win this battle, and we must win!"

"Kill~"

"Roar ah ah ah..."

In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered. Just the shocking and terrifying aura of the 20 billion monks was enough to tear the starry sky and shake the galaxy. Even the six people in the world would probably retreat when faced with this scene.

"Kill, crush them, charge..."

"Stop it and kill all these thieves and bastards!"

"Rumble...Rumble..."

"Aww...aoww..."

This violent scene was like two tsunamis colliding together. Such a shock is absolutely unprecedented.

Neither Ning Tao nor Xia Hou is actually willing to do this, because the price is too high, but otherwise, there is no other way, no one is willing to admit defeat, so they can only use this method to compete.

However, Ning Tao is the most anxious, and the number of their Heavenly Lords is three or four less than their opponent's.

As time goes by, this gap and defects will become more and more obvious, and he must find a way to solve it, otherwise, this small gap will lead to defeat.

At that time, not only immortality will be lost, but also time and space, origin, weak water, and all the helpers.

They did all they could to help for their own sake, and even when natural disasters struck, they still deployed so many elites. If they suffered heavy losses again, how could I have the face to face them? Repay them?

"Damn..."

Ning Tao cursed secretly and had no choice but to use his last trump card. When the Star Refining Art was activated and the source of communication was communicated, his strength unexpectedly increased rapidly and skyrocketed.

Almost no weaker than a One-Step Heavenly Lord, this can also be regarded as his last resort.

At least, he can stop one more!

"Little Ning Tao, suffer death." Xiahou Tianzun laughed ferociously and slapped him down instantly with his palm.

Although Ning Tao is very strong and unfathomable, he must have been seriously injured after a big battle, not to mention that he is stronger than Pluto.

He will definitely win this battle.

"Jiejie...haha..."

"Boom...boom boom..."

Ning Tao's expression changed, and he took action with anger, and punched out, shining in all directions, unparalleled in the world.

"Ancient Era Sutra, Unparalleled Fist in Ten Directions!"

"Broken~"

A punch and a palm collided, feeling the opponent's strength. Xiahou took a dozen steps back and sneered: "Struggle to the death, so what about the origin of the galaxy? Let me see how long you can hold on, then you will die."

Concentrate the seal with both hands and then push it out hard.

"Holy law, ancient seal!"

"Broken~"

Ning Tao snorted coldly, but he also knew that this was not a long-term solution, and the source of the galaxy was not infinite, not to mention that the source of the Holy Land of Immortality was not strong in the first place.

If it hadn't been for the rapid progress and great energy in the past few decades, where would it be today?

"Xiahou old dog, don't be complacent!"

"Rumble...Rumble..."

"Kill...kill, kill..."

Deep in the starry sky, six people were fighting incessantly.

In the starry sky, tens of billions of armies are fighting, fighting, technology, methods, and formations are like a hodgepodge.

Thousands of people die every second.

And above the starry sky, more than a dozen Heavenly Lords were entangled with each other, with great momentum, and fought desperately. At this moment, everyone knew that they were only half a step away from victory.

Ning Tao, on the other hand, had fought with Xia Hou for more than ten moves, and had already vomited blood and been severely injured. The gap was too big.

This old guy took advantage of the situation. If he could still fight when he was completely victorious, not to mention that he was stronger than Pluto and was at the top of his game. It would be difficult for Ning Tao to hold on.

"Damn..."

Xiaolian also noticed it, and slapped a Supreme to death, gritting her teeth and saying: "What are you waiting for? After so many years, you still haven't recognized him?"

Many people nearby noticed something strange, but they didn't know what she was talking about, let alone who she was talking to.

"Young ladies, you're looking for death." The three Supreme Beings gathered around them, and when they took the opportunity to make a sneak attack, a gust of wind blew by, and the three of them were cut into pieces.

"Wha...what?"

"It seems that I am just too nostalgic for all this, that's all, that's all, it's fate after all."

A long vicissitude sounded.

The next second, there was a boost behind the knocked-out Ning Tao, which not only held him up, but also injected a huge amount of energy into his body.

"Boy, live well and become the only master in this world!"

"I...will help you!"

Ning Tao froze, that voice sounded so familiar? His expression changed, he turned around and saw a familiar and handsome face, who just smiled at him.

"Senior Feng...Feng Mo? No...don't..."
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