Chapter 1056 Carve your destiny

A hundred thousand miles away, the black sea of ​​fire is fierce, and the warmth of the flames distorts the heaven and earth, forming a seal of its own.

On this hundred thousand miles plain, the seven big worlds from the Western Devil overlap one another, forming a seven-story prison.

With the blessing, it is the strongest of the strange powers that Ximozi can now display...the Seven Hells and Heavenly Demon Realm.

There is a sky within the boundary, which is extremely dark.

There is land within the boundary, endlessly red.

The demon's fire burns crazily, as if it wants to destroy the criminals imprisoned in the world, both physically and mentally.

As for Xi Mozi, who was sitting cross-legged outside the world of demons, the shadow of the demon behind him moved in the same way as him, also with his legs crossed, but the figure was much more illusory.

As for Xi Mozi himself, his expression is sluggish and his breath is weak. This is the price of his assimilation into the demonic transformation, and the price of the outbreak of the seven hells of demon world.

But at this moment, he doesn't care about these. The only thing he cares about is refining Xu Qing.

It was Xu Qing's difficulty that made him feel like all his strength was being concentrated but was hitting cotton.

It is obvious that he only needs to be bombarded by himself a few times to severely damage him, but the opponent's body shape changes strangely and his agility is abnormal, and he can silently appear anywhere around him.

If that's all, that's it. It's not like he has no means of protection, but the other party's magical power of dissolution is equally disgusting. Every time he touches it, his breath, traces, protection and even life will be dissolved.

At other times, it wouldn't have mattered, but when his demonic transformation couldn't last for long, such a fighting method made him feel extremely aggrieved.

The murderous intention also continued to grow stronger.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to use his trump card at any cost, just to erase the opponent's advantages and change the battlefield to a state that suited him.

For now, that's it.

His demonic energy roared and continued to strengthen, and the spear that he had just thrown into the air also fell at this moment and stabbed the demon world.

The refining demonic fire in the demon world surged instantly.

In the demon world, Xu Qing's eyes showed a faint light, and he didn't pay attention to the red candle behind him that was devouring the surrounding demonic fire crazily, nor did he pay attention to the reviving aura in it getting stronger and stronger.

At this moment, all his mind was focused on the carving knife in front of him that was transformed by the divine power of fate.

Although this is the first time that he has shown his divine power of destiny in a true sense.

But through several studies and the empress's guidance, Xu Qing had a preliminary understanding of his destiny and divine power.

So, he took a deep breath and raised his right hand to grab it.

Immediately, the carving knife in front of him trembled and went straight towards Xu Qing. The moment it fell into his hand, it shimmered with vast and shocking fluctuations, affecting all directions and distorting the world.

Even the Western Devil outside could not see clearly. He became vigilant in his heart, gritted his teeth and burned his heart, speeding up the refining.

As for Xu Qing, his face was condensed at this moment.

His heart stopped beating.

His world became black and white.

The black one is time and the white one is space.

And between the black and white, there are countless gray lines.

This is the fate of all living beings.

Xu Qing's emotions also stopped with his heartbeat, becoming extremely calm without any ripples, as if his humanity had completely dissipated from him at this moment.

All that remains is divinity.

Moreover, this divinity has no mercy, no life and death, only the control of destiny.

"Western Demon."

Xu Qing called this name with the power of divine authority.

The moment the voice came out, Xi Mozi trembled all over, and an inexplicable feeling of palpitations made him breathe quickly.

In the Demon Realm, following Xu Qing's call, the countless gray lines in his eyes disappeared in an instant, leaving only one, floating in front of him.

Constantly twisting and amplifying, what finally appeared in Xu Qing's eyes was the past, present and future of Xi Mozi.

The past has become a mark.

Now, it's still growing.

Everything in the future is a definite number.

Countless pictures about Xi Mozi's future appeared in front of Xu Qing's eyes, and he understood that these futures were all possible.

If it were Zi Qing, he would choose one and make the chosen future the only one.

But Xu Qing's control of destiny is not to influence fixed numbers, but to create variables.

So, he integrated his thoughts into the carving knife in his hand and carved the first stroke in front of him.

This stroke of engraving does not require any painting talent, because the likeness or dissimilarity of the painting is not important. What is important is the mind of the person holding the knife at this moment.

Xu Qing's first thought.

"This man must die."

So the first stroke he carved formed a scene of the death of Nishikiko.

He died miserably, with his head missing and his flesh and blood withered.

This is the fruit.

Then, Xu Qing raised his hand and wrote a second thought, adding a cause to the picture that had the effect.

"The corpse was chopped off by the emperor's sword!"

The carving knife fell, and in the picture displayed in front of Xu Qing, the Emperor Sword appeared behind Xi Mozi, whose head was missing.

As soon as the picture appeared, Xu Qing's body was shaken, his mind was turbulent, and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and the entire Demon Realm was trembling at this moment.

A great terror came invisibly.

That's a change of fate!

Because, before this, in the countless future destiny of Xi Mozi, although there was death, there was no death in the hands of Xu Qing, let alone death under the emperor's sword.

These did not exist originally.

But now, as the picture appears, and as it is imprinted on the gray line of Xi Moko's fate, there is one more thing in his future.

Moreover, it is the only future related to the Emperor Sword.

This means that as long as the Emperor Sword appears, nothing else will happen in the future of Ximozi.

This is the power of the gods.

This is divine power!

But the cost is extremely huge.

Just when the picture was carved, Xu Qing's internal organs were churning, his soul was stinging, and after he spurted out a mouthful of blood, he seemed to be unable to stop it, and he spurted out seven or eight more mouthfuls in succession.

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His strong body also showed signs of weakness.

The feeling of weakness arises from the depths of the soul and spreads throughout the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

But the Emperor Sword in his body was hidden in a secret place, and at this moment... it exploded.

The hidden door, which was already open, now erupted with monstrous sword energy.

In the secret treasure of the Emperor Sword, the Emperor's soul merged with the Emperor Sword. After the Emperor Sword was cultivated, with the roar of the sword energy and the violent shaking of the sword body, it... rushed out.

Flying over the Tibetan Gate, flying across the sea of ​​consciousness, traveling between reality and reality, rushing out of Xu Qing's body.

In an instant, the world of demons shook, and the power of the emperor's sword suppressed everything and headed straight into the sky of this world.

It is blessed by the emperor's soul and destiny, and it is indestructible!

One sword...breaks the boundary!

Stab at Nishikiko, whose expression has changed unprecedentedly.

Xi Mazi's mind roared, and all the flesh and blood in his body seemed to be screaming. The extremely strong sense of crisis made him suddenly retreat, and he raised his hands desperately to stop him.

Control the demon spear and blast it towards the Emperor Sword.

The moment the sword and the spear touched, the spear shattered and collapsed!

Being pierced by the Emperor's Sword, he rushed towards the frightened Xi Mozi again, straight to his neck!

He was about to fall. At this critical moment, at this moment of life and death, a low roar came from Xi Mozi's mouth. It was a cry of unwillingness to be controlled by fate.

A simple bell suddenly appeared, shrouding Ximozi inside, and then touched the imperial sword.

There was a bang.

There were cracks in the bell, but it didn't explode.

Block the Emperor Sword!
To be continued...