A golden elixir is swallowed into my stomach, and my life is in my hands!

As soon as this sentence came out, it reached the hearts of all the immortal cultivators [Biquge www.xbqg5200.me].

After becoming an immortal, everyone's purple palace, soul and other things are all united and turned into golden elixirs. Isn't this "a golden elixir swallowed into the stomach"?

My destiny is based on my own, but not the heaven, which is better understood. As for the three realms, when cultivating, which monk in his mind is to follow the laws of heaven and destiny?

No!

It is impossible for a monk to practice to adapt to his destiny.

Because following the ordinary and opposing the immortal, practice itself is a process of destiny. If everything follows fate, then there is no need to resist in the first heavenly tribulation.

However, as soon as these words were made, everyone in the three realms was shocked, because not many people in the three realms had thought about this issue seriously.

They may think about it occasionally, but they will never think seriously. First, it is useless to think about this problem because they are too weak and it is better to improve themselves than to think so much; second, people who are truly capable of thinking about this problem are also scared because Pangu God died because of fate.

Even the God of Pangu fell under fate, what opportunity do they have to resist?

But Zhou Tong's words were not meant to listen to those powerful people who gave up resistance, but to those monks who had not yet understood the way of heaven.

"Yes, why are we hostile? Why are our Nuwa camp and Wujianmen hostile? Destiny shows us? Why are there such a fate? Why do we follow such a fate to fight?"

"Yes, the hatred between us and Nuwa's camp has long disappeared. There were good brothers who had experienced life and death together. Why did I fight with them? Why can't I dominate my destiny? Who stipulated such a destiny?"

"I was originally the Three Realms of Xiaoyao, but now I am forced to choose a camp. Why must I do this? Yes, my fate is up to me, I will follow my own choices, I will not join the war!"

Among the three realms, whether it is Wujianmen or Nuwa's camp, the hearts of many monks were shaken. They did not want to continue fighting with the opposite camp because they knew that once they fought, they would probably be just cannon fodder.

"My fate is up to me, not to God. Is this what the master thinks in his heart?" Ji Ning also heard Zhou Tong's words, and was shocked like never before. Zhou Tong said something he dared not think of before.

During the years when Zhou Tong left, Ji Ning had asked about the reason for the battle between Chi Ming Daozu, and the answer he got was still the word "fate". Fate shows that the Nuwa camp and Wujianmen must have a decisive battle, but Ji Ning never knew why this happened, and he did not know what would happen if he disobeyed fate.

"Master did this, perhaps to calm the current dispute between the Three Realms. However, doing such a thing at this time is simply an enemy of the Three Realms!" Ji Ning sighed in his heart.

Over the past few hundred years, he has had several confrontations with Wujianmen. Although the people of Wujianmen hate him to the core, there have been many friends killed by Wujianmen over the years. Ji Ning asked himself, he was unwilling to seek peace with Wujianmen.

Even myself is like this, so what about the other people in the Three Realms?

If we made such remarks when the war broke out and the two sides had not had such deep grudges, it might be possible to calm some of the matter; but now it has been fighting for so long, and it is not ordinary to calm the dispute.

But Ji Ning also understood that if it was the time when the war had just begun, Zhou Tong had become a god. Even if he spoke at that time, it would have no effect at all. No one would listen to the words of a "weaker"; but if he had stronger strength, it would have been too late.

At this moment, figures have appeared in the sky above the Daxia world.

The powerful men from Nuwa's camp walked out of the void one by one, the Three Emperors of the Human Race, the Three Pure Taoist, and the Buddhist leader...

The strong men from Wujian Sect also appeared one by one, the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, Master Huan Mu, and even the original deity of the Black Robe God King...

Even some neutral cultivators in the Three Realms have appeared one by one, such as Old Man Yuan and others.

At this moment, countless strong men appeared, whether it was Wujianmen or Nuwa's camp.

Zhou Tong's words were said to the entire Three Realms, which had a great impact, which shook the morale and morale of both sides, and could not tolerate the strong men of the two camps in a hurry.

Moreover, Zhou Tong's strength is also extraordinary, and it is definitely not comparable to other "neutral" cultivators. You can see one or two of them by breaking through the movements of the ancestor immortal and by experiencing the four great ways of heaven before.

To deal with such a strong man, no one on both sides is allowed to be careless.

"Fellow Taoist Jiehuo, are you serious about this? Are you really going to violate the instructions of fate?" The Taoist Sanqing was the first to speak. His sharp eyes stared at Zhou Tong, his sword energy was attracted but he did not release it, and there were signs of taking action if he had disagreement.

"Amitabha, the donor of the catastrophe fire has said too much!" The Buddhist leader also stood up and put pressure on Zhou Tong with the Sanqing Taoist.

"A word is nine tripods!" Zhou Tong only spoke these four words in the face of the two leaders of Buddhism and Taoism.

He was astonishing. Even when facing the famous Buddhist leaders of the Three Realms, he was still calm and powerful, and he spoke calmly and had a very firm stance.

The countless powerful people on the side were greatly shocked. Zhou Tong is too strong now.

At present, countless powerful people from the three realms gathered here together. He had this attitude. Countless people could not imagine how confident Zhou Tong had in his strength.

"Jihahuo, what do you think? Even the god Pangu cannot violate his fate. Do you want to die?" Chi Ming Daozu shouted sternly.

Zhou Tong looked calm, he looked at the group of strong men around him and spoke:

"So what if I don't want my life? Who can kill me among the three realms? Is it up to you?"

"Sanqing Taoist, your Zhuxian Sword Formation is known as the first killing formation in the Three Realms. You might as well try it to see if your killing formation can do anything to me!"

"Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, you escaped from Nuwa's hands, you might as well try it to see if you can escape from me."

"Bodhi, you claim to be unparalleled in the power of time and space. You might as well try it out, can your power of time and space surpass me!"

"There are also strong people from other chaotic worlds, such as Old Man Yuan, so you might as well try it out to see if your mental strength can control me!"

...

Zhou Tong's eyes swept across the faces of many powerful people in the Nuwa camp and Wujianmen camp, commenting one by one, and then laughing in vain-

"Hahaha!"

"I am here to challenge all the strong people in the three realms today."

"Today, I will defeat the three realms with my own strength. Who dares not accept it?"
Chapter completed!