Ni Bodhisattva was shocked, he was indeed Xiongba, and his heart became a little heavy.
"The leader of the Xiong Gang is already the leader of the Tianxiahui. Half of the world's martial arts world is in your hands, so why bother looking for a mere fortune teller like me?"
The Clay Bodhisattva let out a long sigh, feeling indescribable sadness.
"Hehe, Ni Bodhisattva is not an ordinary fortune teller, but the best fortune teller in the world. He is proficient in yin and yang, has a thorough understanding of fate, has the Qi Men Liu Ren, the Emperor's Sutra, and the Three Tombs and Five Classics. How can he be an ordinary person?
comparable?"
Xiongba smiled coldly, unmoved, and his tone was as firm as iron. Upon hearing this, Ni Bodhisattva knew that Xiongba had made up his mind today, and he had no other choice.
With a sigh in his heart, the Clay Bodhisattva untied a package from behind. Inside this package was a life chart. The symbols on it were weird and desolate, mysterious and unpredictable. Just one glance at them made people dazzled and excited, as if it contained the world.
The biggest secret.
This life chart was used by the Clay Bodhisattva to predict fortunes. The mystery in it was profound and extraordinary, and naturally contained a big secret. He laid out the life chart solemnly, raised his head and said to Xiong Ba: "Brother Xiong, please take action.
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Xiongba was familiar with the road. He had already experienced all this once before, so he was very familiar with it at this time. After listening to the words of Ni Bodhisattva, he did not hesitate and gently pressed his hands on the birth chart.
Buzz, a strange trembling sound suddenly sounded in the void. The life chart began to rotate, faster and faster, and then suddenly burst out with bright golden light. This golden light rose into the sky, solidified in the void, and turned into two pieces.
talk.
"The dragon roars in the sky and the sky changes, and the wind and clouds swim in the shallow water!" Each large ancient seal character has a majestic momentum of destiny, and the entire world's No. 1 Building is a little depressed at this time.
Xiong Ba's eyes shone brightly as he looked at the golden illusory characters in the void, but his heart couldn't help but feel heavy. This comment was very strange and gave him an ominous feeling.
"Ni Bodhisattva, what do you mean by this criticism?" Xiong Ba looked at Ni Bodhisattva with a gloomy look, and there was a faint murderous intent in the depths of his eyes.
"The leader of the Xiong Gang has already made some guesses in his mind, hasn't he? The meaning of this sentence is that success is a matter of chance and failure is a matter of circumstance. Everything is left to chance and cannot be forced."
Ni Bodhisattva seemed to have anticipated his own fate, and did not hide anything at this time. He directly gave a vague explanation, but this explanation was enough for Xiong Ba to understand the true meaning of the criticism.
"Success comes from the wind and cloud, and failure comes from the wind and cloud? Do you mean to say that my life's destiny will be affected by the wind and cloud? It's simply ridiculous. I, Xiongba, don't believe in the common people, I don't believe in ghosts and gods, I only believe in myself, and I am destined to change against the will of heaven.
The existence of fate, any situation, any destiny, will all be suppressed by me!"
As Xiongba spoke, he looked at the Clay Bodhisattva with a terrifying look. In the depths of his eyes, there seemed to be traces of terrifying red light flashing, full of endless demonic nature. Even though the Clay Bodhisattva claimed to know all the secrets of heaven, he faced
At this time, Xiongba could not help but feel trembling and fearful in his heart.
In the final analysis, he is just a fortune teller, and he cannot understand the mysteries of life and death. The bully can take his life at any time. How can he not be afraid in such a situation.
"Leader Xiong, I have fulfilled your request. Please keep your promise and let us go."
Mud Bodhisattva sighed and begged, if he was alone, it would be nothing even if he was killed by Xiongba, but there was a little granddaughter following him at this time, which had to make Mud Bodhisattva jealous.
"Haha, Clay Bodhisattva, do you think I will let you go now? Although I don't believe in ghosts, gods, or fate, it is absolutely impossible for my criticisms in this life to be spread. Only I can keep this secret."
You know, since you already know, there is only one way to die. You know, only the dead can truly keep secrets in this world."
Xiong Ba said something conspiratorially, and stretched out his hand to grab it. The air flow trembled, the true energy surged, and a transparent water ball appeared in the palm of his hand. This water ball seemed inconspicuous, but in fact it was Xiong Ba's most powerful three-point return.
The vitality is infinitely powerful. Once it is unleashed, the ancestors and grandsons of the Clay Bodhisattva will probably be blown to pieces on the spot.
The realm of the Xiantian Grand Master is by no means easy. It is simply too easy to dominate the current martial arts and kill a Clay Bodhisattva.
"Xiong Ba, you, the majestic leader of the Tianxiahui, actually broke your promise!" Ni Bodhisattva trembled in his heart, knowing that Xiong Ba had murderous intentions towards him today and would never leave any room for him again.
More than ten years ago, he once criticized Xiongba, but that criticism only meant the fate of the first half of his life. In order to get the criticism for the second half of his life, Xiongba allowed him to live for more than ten years. At this time, Xiongba
The fate of his life had been calculated by him, and the Clay Bodhisattva himself was no longer of any use to Xiong Ba. On the contrary, he was killed because he knew Xiong Ba's fate.
Xiong Ba is the overlord of the world, he is ambitious and will not let his biggest secret be leaked no matter what.
So you can imagine the fate of the Clay Bodhisattva, it must be a dead end.
"Humph, I am sitting on the throne of the world. Those who obey me will prosper and those who go against me will perish. How can I keep my word? After today, there will no longer be a Clay Bodhisattva in this world."
Xiongba said indifferently, waved his big hand, buzzed, the air flow trembled, and a ball of transparent water floated toward the two ancestors and grandsons of the Clay Bodhisattva, seemingly slowly but surely.
There was a look of despair in the eyes of Ni Bodhisattva. As soon as Xiongba made a move, the surrounding void would solidify. How could he break away from Xiongba's Qi blockage with his weak kung fu? He would have to suffer this three-point return to his vitality.
Already.
Xiongba sneered, and he had completely calmed down. He even thought of various strategies to deal with his fate in the second half of his life. As for Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, he already had a way to deal with them. He just had to wait until they got over.
It will take some time to actually implement it.
As long as he solves these two people, he can get rid of the shackles of fate and become truly unique and unstoppable.
Just as Xiong Ba made up his mind and the Clay Bodhisattva's soul was about to disappear, a finger as white as jade suddenly stretched out from the void. With a slight tap, Xiong Ba's ball of three-point return vitality collapsed in the air and made a slight muffled sound.
, not a single bit of lethality was produced, and the ancestors and grandsons of the Clay Bodhisattva were still fine.
"Xiong Ba, a wonderful man like Ni Bodhisattva cannot die in your hands just yet, so I took him away. As for this little girl, you, a majestic tyrant, kill innocent people indiscriminately. It is really inappropriate.
"
A misty voice suddenly sounded in the first building in the world, and then a blue light flashed. Xiongba felt a pain in his chest, and he was knocked out and fell to the ground. His energy was in chaos and his true energy was surging.
, almost went crazy.
At the same time, the Clay Bodhisattva and the little girl disappeared into the hall without any trace.
Xiongba's face was gloomy and a look of horror flashed in his eyes. Everything that happened just now happened too fast. He was knocked to the ground before he could react. The martial arts he was proud of were of no use at all. How could this happen?