Chapter 2027

The destiny messenger took hold of the destiny scepter, and then looked at the nine star Pearl array with a strange look. In the nine star Pearl array, the nine color light flickered, and the figure of Yun Bufan slowly emerged. Yun Bufan also looked at the destiny Scepter in amazement!

"Boy, you remember, your life was picked up. If you reach his level in the future, I hope you don't forget today!" the messenger of destiny looked strange, looked at the cloud and said in a deep voice, and then the whole person disappeared in an instant!

With the disappearance of the messenger of destiny, the powerful momentum that enveloped the whole divine world also dissipated abruptly, leaving only Yun Bufan to think about what the messenger of destiny said when he left, and then he couldn't help sighing in a low voice!

"Boom!" bursts of roars rose. In the sky of the divine world, Hongmeng space suddenly floated. The broken space black hole was constantly repaired. Hongmeng space said faintly, "I can't control how you fight, nor can I!"

"But remember one thing, don't destroy my divine space, otherwise, hum, don't blame me for being impolite!" Hongmeng gave a cold hum, looked at Yun Bufan and Mo Qilin, and then managed to repair the damaged dark space!

"Yun Bufan, what are you going to do with this war? How are you going to continue?" looking at Hongmeng's departure, Mo Qilin breathed a deep breath. She didn't care about Hongmeng's warning at all, because Mo Qilin hadn't reached the point where she was afraid!

For fate, Mo Qilin has deeply planted an invincible shadow in her heart. She has no great courage like Yun Bufan to face the punishment of fate. She asks herself that she will definitely die!

"Do you think it is necessary to continue this war?" looking at the war maniacs and qianqiuxue on the God of war platform, Yun Bufan's eyes twinkled with a complex look. At the moment, they can't lift the slightest sense of war, and have been frightened by the momentum of fate!

"He Lin, He Lin, it's estimated that you didn't expect the emergence of fate. Your sacrifice is meaningless!" Yun Bufan painfully closed his eyes. Even if he took back the soul mark of He Lin, just as the fate messenger said, he simply has no ability to rekindle He Lin's destiny lamp!

He Lin's death was originally to let everyone join hands to kill the ancient troll, but who could have thought that the sudden emergence of fate made everyone have no ability to fight again. Yun Bufan breathed a little: "Mo Qilin, do you think this battle can continue now?"

Mo Qilin looked around, and even strong people like Lien Chan maniac were frightened. Not to mention others. At this moment, no one can fight at all, whether it's Mo Qilin or Yun Bufan!

Moreover, Mo Qilin is most concerned about the Lord. Why does the LORD have this power? Sword wusheng and Xiaowei, the Lord, what kind of connection is there between these three people, and what is the mysterious power!

This is what Mo Qilin wants to know most at this time. Mo Qilin's eyes twinkle, Chao Yun Bufan says in a deep voice: "Yun Bufan, it should be possible to temporarily suspend the war now? I think it will take them a month to recover. Let's start the war again in a month!"

"As you met!" Yun Bufan smiled calmly, his light flickered, and a powerful soft force wrapped Zhan Kuang and others directly. In the flickering light, Zhan Kuang and others immediately fell on the side of Yun Bufan!

Other people were also taken away by Mo Qilin, including the mysterious Lord. Mo Qilin looked at the cloud and snorted coldly, but he disappeared directly with the LORD alone. Almost everyone here can't move because of the momentum of fate!

After the shadow of this momentum in their hearts is removed, they will naturally resume their action. The only normal side is Yun Bufan and Xiaowei. Yun Bufan whispered to Xiaowei: "Weiwei, go, I'll see what's going on with the power in your body!"

Yun Bufan is also very worried. What's the matter with the power in Xiaowei's body? He should have such a terrible power. Even the oppression of fate can be dealt with, even with ease!

Moreover, the power in Xiaowei's body is very strange. It is not only owned by Xiaowei, but also by the Lord. If this power is really the power of heaven, why is the power of that day divided into three parts?

What's the secret? Yun Bufan doesn't know, but he will never let this threat follow Xiaowei. He must completely eliminate this threat. After all, it is related to Xiaowei's life and death!

There is also a more strange thing, that is, why does fate suddenly show mercy to itself and sell itself a favor. Who is he in the mouth of the messenger of fate, is it the so-called heaven?

All these are like a mystery, so yunbufan must untie it, which starts with the power of Xiaowei!

"Only the power in the body?" looking at the bursts of white light on Xiao Wei, Yun Bufan's eyes couldn't help showing a worried look: "this power seems to be getting stronger and stronger. What's going on?"

"If this is really the power of heaven, why does the sword have the power of heaven with the Lord? Has the power of heaven been divided into three?" Yun Bufan's eyes twinkled, with a look of thinking and puzzlement!

"Hum!" at this time, a strong white light suddenly appeared on Xiaowei who sat cross legged. In the white light, a soft force immediately covered the cloud extraordinary. The cloud extraordinary body immediately trembled and the essence in his eyes flashed!

"This power!" yunbufan's eyes twinkled. In the twinkling of the white light, layers of white fog immediately filled up, and the white fog emerged. An illusory figure loomed in front of yunbufan!

"Who are you?" Yun Bufan looked at the figure filled with white fog, his eyes were full of shock, and then looked at the illusory white fog figure warily: "how did you appear here?"

"Haven't you been looking for me? Don't you always want to know who I am?" the illusory figure gathered in the white fog had a vague voice, and there was an illusory feeling. The cloud was extraordinary, and suddenly his body shook and didn't dare to believe: "are you, heaven?"

"The sky?" the illusory white fog figure smiled blandly, and then said faintly, "the sky outside the sky, the sky of heaven and earth, or the sky of heaven?"

"The sky outside the sky? The sky of heaven and earth? The sky of heaven?" Yun Bufan whispered. The illusory white fog figure smiled calmly: "Yun Bufan, your growth is as vivid as I can see. Your growth is unbelievable and shocking. I didn't expect you to reach such a point in such a short time!"

"I can see it clearly?" Yun Bufan's eyes burst and flashed: "have you always been in Weiwei's body?"

"As like as two peas, you have met your own unique side. This is the characteristic of you, and your character is to conquer the world and break the void, and the money can be exactly the same."

The illusory white figure smiled lightly: "so I have been paying attention to your growth, and even sometimes secretly help you grow. For example, do you understand the so-called lost battlefield?"