Chapter 2043: The shackles of Destiny Avenue

Chen Linkong!
If Lin is looking for it, he will definitely recognize it. This figure is extremely imposing and has a man who is like a god-like man. He has seen it.
At that time, he and the old man entered the vast field of "burning the fairyland", and he had seen the man who claimed to be burning Chen Xian.
At that time, it was in a palace of a canyon. Through Chen’s air, the old man knew that his ancestor was one of the
one hundred and eight gods
around Chen’s air.
It is also there, let the old man get a chance.
Lin seeks to remember clearly, Chen Linkong once said a sentence:
"You remind me of the Star Wars Emperor, but obviously, you are different from the Star Wars Emperor. Your path is also destined to be different from him. I am really looking forward to what kind of road you can take. ""
At that time, Lin Xun’s answer was:
I was lucky enough to see a golden dragonfly. He also talked to me and said something similar.

Chen Linkong said: "The golden plaque did not tell you, what is the price to pay for the past and the past?"
Lin seeks: "Golden cricket only said that the law of the law is illusory, empty, and free to do whatever it takes. If you are obsessed with it, you will fall down."
In fact, this dialogue has long revealed that Chen Linkong not only recognizes the Star Wars, but also recognizes the Jin Jin Youth.
It is a pity that Lin Xun is not here. Otherwise, I will definitely ask Chen Linkong about the news of the Star Wars.
For the girl, she burned the celestial hen, she had never heard of it, even if she had heard it, she would not care too much.
Because in her world, she can only accommodate Lin.
This girl is naturally the summer solstice.
Feeling that a soft and full of vitality is constantly pouring into the body, the summer solstice no longer struggles and falls into silence.
The atmosphere was a bit dull at the moment, and Chen Linkong smiled a little and didn't care.
Immediately, his brows wrinkled and a stunned look appeared in the scorpion.
In front of this girl, she was already damaged and seriously injured, but for him, it was easy to repair these injuries.
But now, he is keenly aware that the girl’s body is deep in the wounds, but it is full of mysterious power!
This mysterious power is extremely terrifying, just like a chain of chains, lurking in her body, firmly shackling her life!
"How powerful is this to be able to sneak into one's life? Doesn't this mean that the fate of this female doll has long been changed?"
"This... Is it the power of the day?"
Chen Linkong could not help but be surprised and surprised.
The power of life, most mysterious and embarrassing, can bear the weight of the avenue and can prompt the monks to change again and again.
The essence of life is called numerology, and it is regarded as fate and fate.
The so-called fortune telling is to infer numerology, survey the number of lives, and then look at the life path that belongs to this life.
However, this fortune-telling technique is only for ordinary people.
In the eyes of the monks, the power of life is the most embarrassing and mysterious. It is like the heavens and the transformation and breakthrough of the realm of the monks. In fact, they are the transformation and sublimation of their own lives.
It is precisely because of the metamorphosis that the life of the monk is full of variables. It is almost impossible to infer the numerology of the monks and survey their lives.
In short, changes in life can be called the "destiny" way.
In the eyes of the monks, the Avenue of Destiny and the Avenue of Time are the most mysterious and unpredictable avenues between heaven and earth!
According to Chen Linkong’s knowledge, only by achieving the ancestral ancestors, can he barely master a slap in the face of numerology, and it’s not really a way to get to know the fate.
But now, in front of the girl, but the mysterious power is like a shackle, covering the source of its life, this is incredible!
"Is it a power to control the law of fate, so that the woman changed her life?"
At the thought of this, Chen Linkong’s eyes on the summer solstice have completely become different, with a touch of surprise.
"This time Jin Jin invited me to come, he must know something, I will not arbitrarily test..."
In the end, Chen Linkong stopped the idea of ​​investigating the mysterious power of the summer solstice in the body like a shackle.
In fact, these forces involve the fate of a person. Chen Linkong does not dare to arbitrarily move. Otherwise, unpredictable variables will occur.
"It turned out to be..."
Soon, Chen Linkong had new discoveries.
At this moment, the summer solstice has been seriously injured and dying. The signs of life are on the verge of the end of the oil. Under the gaze of Chen Linkong, it is like a chain of mysterious forces entangled in the origin of the summer solstice. At this moment, a mysterious force flows into the summer solstice. In different areas of the body.
Her broken body and serious injuries were nourished at this moment and were quietly recovering.
Even her signs of life on the verge of dryness have produced a "recovery" trend.
Just a quarter of an hour.
Under the concern of Chen Linkong, the dying girl in front of her eyes has already undergone earth-shaking changes.
More than just the recovery of the injury, the whole person is more like a brand new transformation and sublimation, squatting on the body, surging with mysterious power fluctuations.
"Sure enough, the general monk has long been degraded, but she can be negated in the utmost destruction, and change between life and death, because of the mysterious power of the shackles in the source of life..."
"No wonder she alone, a spear, can fight in today's violent world of all things..."
"For her, the mysterious power that is like a shackle may be an inexhaustible treasure house that can make her change between life and death."
At this moment, Chen Linkong finally understood, and the heart could not help but emerge a touch of exclamation, this may be the power of fate!
It’s so amazing, it’s so illusory, it’s impossible to ponder!
The summer solstice did not say a word from beginning to end, silence is like a stone, and it is not clear at all. The amazing changes in her body have made Chen Xianchen feel a kind of shock.
Until she felt that she had completely recovered, she stood up silently, glaring at the white bone spear and walking alone towards the darkness of the distance.
Before leaving, I only said two words.
"Thanks."
The word is like gold.
Chen Linkong was not annoyed. She looked at her alone and walked alone, and suddenly there was an inexplicable pity in her heart.
What is her endless battle like this?

Is it very interesting?

Suddenly, a gentle and clear voice sounded.
"You let me come, just to let me see the power of knowing the fate? To be honest, I have never seen anyone who can control the law of fate."
I don’t have to look back, Chen Linkong knows that it’s the golden dragonfly.
Kim Min Young's young linen, barefoot, temperament is as ethereal as before. His eyes are far from the slender figure of the summer solstice. He said: "Your surname is Chen. I have seen people who control the law of fate. It is not surprising. But you have to know that on this ancient road, the sky is changed, but not only one of her."
"Who else?"
Chen Linkong showed the color of surprise.
"It is Lin Xun in her mouth."
Jin Hao youth is talking.
"It turned out to be him."
Chen Linkong said this, think of something, said, "Fang inch mountain won?"
Jin Hao youth nodded: "The unknown emperor has been defeated, whether you are me or the guys on the starry road who are eager to go to the other side of the starry sky, you have to thank Fang Xiangshan, this person, do not want to lead."
Chen Linkong said with emotion: "The ‘master brother’ of Fang Congshan... is really a terrible existence. In the past, I could not believe that there were such people on this ancient road.

"Go."
Jin Min Youth Road.
"Don't worry, can you tell me why this female doll insists on fighting here forever?"
Chen Linkong looked at the summer solstice in the distance, with curiosity.
When Jin Min youth thought about it, he no longer concealed it. He said: "This place is regarded as the 'source of disasters' in the dark world. It is also called 'the last method of the Jedi,' and few people know that it is full of here.' The disaster is actually from the other side of the starry sky."
Chen Linkong seemed to understand it all at once, nodding his head and saying: "It turns out that I can't help but see some 'stars and animals" that don't belong to this world."
Jin Hao Youth Road: "She is fighting here to stop those stars and animals from coming, just because she must do this. Otherwise, after the stars and the beasts come, they will go hunting and kill one that is regarded by her as more important than her own life. people."
Chen Linkong raised his eyebrows: "Lin seek?"
Jin Hao youth nodded.
Chen Lin hollowed out and felt a touch, said: "Is that kid knowing these things?"
Jin Min’s youth answered the question:
This is the most sinister ‘the end of the world’s ruthless land in the dark world. There is no survival, everything is dying, and only the power she has mastered can easily tear the order power of this world and enter it.

"After coming to this world, the disaster will not stop, the battle will not stop. If no one helps her to resolve all of this, she will spend her life here."
Chen Linkong flashed: "You are not going to help?"
Kim Min Young shook his head: "The bell must still be a bell, you can take her away, but you believe it or not, she will come back?"
"How can I help her kill those disasters?" Chen Lin said.
Jin Xiaoqing sighed youngly: "Impossible, those disasters are the same as the taboo order power, and their source is on the other side of the sky."
"Go."
Jin Hao youth turned and went.
Looking at the figure that walked between the heavens and the earth, Chen Linkong also sighed and turned away.
Gray world.
The summer solstice walked alone, and the cap smudged the face, and the silence was as it used to be.
However, just after the Jinxiu youth and Chen Linkong left, her pace was slightly, a pair of clear, flawless shackles, looking to the sky.
In the heart, a voice murmured: "They are talking about your name... It seems that you are still alive... then... I am relieved..."
A touch of laughter, rising in her lips.
This is her first time laughing over the years.

(Thanks to the songs of Tudor brother! In addition, the paving of this chapter... you know.)