Acceptance of the Heavens Begins with the Devil Fruit Tree

Om, the brilliance of destiny shines into the present world. At this moment, a huge wave suddenly appeared on the long river of destiny, and the aftermath continued to pass downstream. Some old tributaries died, and new ones were born. Destiny is changing, and the future It is also changing.

With a solemn expression, looking at the wheel of fortune that came to this world and within reach, Amir did not relax at all, but felt more solemn than ever.

The wheel of fortune is a condensate of two theocratic powers of destiny. Its nature is special. With the special connection between itself and the wheel of fortune, even if the wheel of fortune exists on the seventh level of the spiritual world, she can still move the wheel of fortune. Part of the power is comparable to Tier 7.

According to normal circumstances, she should be more fully prepared before attempting to ascend to the gods. After all, she will only have one chance to accommodate the power of fate. Once discovered, she will basically not have the next opportunity. The ancient sun **** is also involved behind it.

Although it is said that the ancient sun **** has fallen, the name of the king of the gods is not just to talk about it. Even if he has fallen, as long as he has left behind, it is definitely not something that Amir can resist now.

Using the power of the wheel of fortune and spending time to prepare more backhands, this should be the correct and safe choice, but when Amir made such a decision, she was inspired by her destiny. After doing so, she once There is no doubt that she will die if she tries to consolidate the gods, and she can only have a ray of life when she tries to consolidate the gods as soon as possible to accommodate her destiny and divine power.

Although I don't know the specific reason, this is indeed what Amir saw through fate. If she wants to master fate, now is the best time and the only time. Once she misses it, there will be no chance.

The strange thing is that this line of vitality is still related to Sieggel, and it is precisely because of this that she will spend the fundamental power of the wheel of destiny not long ago to give Sieggel a blessing of the son of destiny, which is not only a blessing to Sieggel Gegel's compensation is to strive for more possibilities for herself.

"Mastering your own destiny begins today."

A decisive light flashed in the broken golden eyes, and Amir stretched out his palm and touched the wheel of fortune.

In the next instant, the wheel of fortune, which had been rotating slowly, fell into a static state, turned into a liquid like mercury, completely enveloping Amir, that is, at this moment, the fog of fate that enveloped this area fluctuated for an instant.

At the same time, in the outside world, blazing light suddenly enveloped the world.

Because of the king of floods, in the present Liberal Arts World, no matter where it is, most of it is in rainy weather. The sun’s brilliance is basically covered by clouds, but at this moment, the long-silent sun suddenly shines brightly, reflecting the world. .

Under the scorching light of the sun, the clouds collapsed, and a rare sunny sky appeared in the Boya World. This strange scene attracted countless people to look up at the sky, and only saw a round of golden sun across the sky, brilliant, but the strange thing is Around the golden sun, there is a halo of blood, which is getting thicker and thicker, which is quite strange.

Chi, the sun's brilliance fell, and the fog of fate chirped and began to disperse continuously. After all, this man-made unknowable place could not escape the reflection of the sun.

"Huh? This feeling..."

Looking up at the sky, his mind was frantically warned, Sieggel's expression changed drastically, and Yulin Borges on the side also made a similar reaction.

"A person who covets fate is a very evil person and deserves to be judged."

The deep voice echoed deep in the hearts of Sieggel and others. At the same time, their thoughts were drawn, and Sieggel and others saw a bronze sword that existed in an unknown place.

The sword grid is shaped like an angel's open wings. At the center is a round and flawless golden gem, like the eye of the sun, with cyan-gold brilliance intertwined. The sword has a narrow tip and a wide tail. The text outlines pictures of sacrificial offerings full of primitive atmosphere.

Seeing such a bronze sword reflected in the depths of his soul, Sieggel's expression was gloomy and terrifying for an instant, because he had touched this sword before.

"Sword of Damocles."

Word by word, gnashing his teeth, pinching his fingertips into the flesh, Sieggel instantly understood why Amir would give such a generous compensation when agreed, because it would lose his life if he was not careful. thing.

The most important thing is that at this moment, he has been locked in fate by the sword of Damocles. Even if the agreement is just to do his best, he has no possibility of avoiding it. At this moment, his only choice is to try his best. withstand.

"cut."

The deep voice sounded, and the sword of Damocles in the depths of the soul slashed. At the same time, in the outside world, a bright golden light fell from the sun, its shape was like a blade, and its power was mighty, beneath the gold. Covering the deep blood.

"Anyone who touched fate has appeared again? It's a pity."

In the unknown time and space, looking at this brilliance that runs through the heavens and the earth, the ancients sighed.

"Sword of Damocles."

In the blood-colored war **** kingdom, sitting on the god's seat, looking at the sun, a blazing color flashed in the blood-colored eyes of the war lord Ares, but in the end he still did nothing.

The golden brilliance is hot and dazzling, the mist of fate is easily penetrated, and the hidden place becomes brilliant in an instant.

"damn it."

The angry dragon roar sounded, and this change was obviously beyond the expectations of Julen Borges, who also recognized the sword of Damocles.

"Dragon Sword Art·Four Elements Rhythm."

A fierce light flashed in the dragon pupil, looking at Amir who was still in the process of transformation, showing a half-dragon posture, and not sitting still, Yulin Borges took the initiative to take the initiative.

The four elemental tides of Earth, Wind, Water and Fire were formed by Yulin Borges. Holding an exaggerated sword in both hands, locked in the sword light that came across time and space, and Yulin Borges swung the sword. Cut it out.

The beheading sword, the seventh-order strange thing, a mythical weapon built by a dragon slayer spent his life's accumulation, and later fell into the hands of Yulin Borges. Although it is a dragon~www.wuxiamtl.com~, Yulin· Borges is equally accomplished in kendo and is the saint of the sword.

Boom, the four elements are intertwined, and the chaotic energy derives and converges into a torrent, thrusting upward.

Om, endless light is falling from the distant time and space, but what follows is not warmth, but a deep cold killing intent. Under such light, the torrent of the four elements melts quietly, just a few breaths, Completely turned into nothingness.

Seeing such a scene, Julen Borges' expression changed slightly, and at the same time, Sieggel also shot.

"Divine Art·Immortal Oak."

The sacred radiance permeated, a golden oak rose from the ground, a huge tree canopy obscured the sky, blocking out the boundless light, and the time was withered and the glory was constantly absorbing the light, consuming the blow of the sword of Damocles strength.

However, the gap between the two was too big after all, and even more terrifying power came, the edge of the sword of Damocles appeared, and the undead oak was directly chopped into dust, no more mysterious.

For a time, Julien Borges and Siegger were frustrated one after another, the fog of fate was completely broken, and the three were completely exposed to the blade of Damocles' sword.