Chapter 1283 Challenge the Three Realms

Swallowing a golden elixir into my belly, my fate is up to me!

As soon as this sentence came out, it touched the hearts of all the immortal monks.

After becoming an immortal, everyone's Zifu, Yuanshen and many other things are all unified and turned into golden elixirs. Isn't this just like "swallowing a golden elixir into the belly"?

It is easier to understand that my destiny is determined by my own destiny. Let me ask you, in the three realms, which monk in the three realms, when practicing, only thinks about following the way of heaven and following fate?

No!

It is impossible for any monk to practice in order to adapt to his destiny.

Because being obedient can lead to being an ordinary person, while being unfaithful can lead to being an immortal. Cultivation itself is a process that defies heaven. If everything goes according to fate, then there would be no need to resist when the catastrophe happened.

However, as soon as these words came out, everyone in the entire Three Realms was shocked, because not many people in the entire Three Realms had seriously thought about this issue.

They may think about it occasionally, but they never think about it seriously. First, it is useless to think about this problem, because they are too weak, and thinking so much might as well be used to improve themselves; secondly, people who are really capable of thinking about this problem are also frightened, because God Pangu died because of fate.

Even God Pangu fell to fate, what chance did they have to resist?

But Zhou Tong's words were originally not meant for the group of powerful men who had given up their resistance, but for those monks who had not yet understood the way of heaven.

"Yes, why are we hostile? Why are our Nuwa camp and Wu Jian Sect hostile? Destiny revealed? Why is there such a fate? Why should we follow such a fate and fight?"

"Yes, the grudge between us and Nuwa's camp has long since disappeared. There were still good brothers who had experienced life and death together. Why should I fight with them? Why can't I control my own destiny? Who made this rule? destiny?"

"I used to be free in the Three Realms, but now I am forced to choose a camp. Why must it be like this? Yes, my fate is up to me. I have to follow my own choice. I will not participate in the war!"

In the Three Realms, whether it is the Wujian Sect or the Nuwa camp, many monks' hearts have been shaken. They don't want to continue fighting with the opposite camp because they know that once they fight, they will probably be nothing more than cannon fodder.

"I have no control over my destiny. Is this what the master wants in his heart?" Ji Ning also heard Zhou Tong's words and was shocked like never before. Zhou Tong said something he didn't dare to think before.

In the years before Zhou Tong left, Ji Ning also asked Chiming Daozu about the reason for this battle, and the answer he got was still the word "fate". Destiny showed that Nuwa's camp and Wujianmen must have a decisive battle, but Ji Ning never knew why this happened, nor did he know the consequences of defying fate.

"Master may be doing this because he wants to calm down the current disputes in the Three Realms. But doing such a thing at this time is simply an enemy of the Three Realms!" Ji Ning sighed secretly in his heart.

Over the past few hundred years, he had clashed with the Wujian Sect several times. Although the people of the Wujian Sect hated him to the core, many of his friends had been killed by the Wujian Sect over the years. Ji Ning asked himself that he was not willing to seek peace with the Wujian Sect.

Even I am like this, but what about other people in the Three Realms?

If such remarks had been made when the war had just broken out, when the grievances between the two sides were not so deep, it might have been able to calm some things down; but now that the war has been going on for so long, it is not that difficult to calm down the dispute. .

But Ji Ning also understood that if it was the time when the war just started, Zhou Tong had only become a god not long ago. Even if he spoke out at that time, it would have no effect at all. No one would listen to a "weak"; but if he is strong, , but it was already too late.

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

The strong men from Nuwa's camp came out of the void one by one, the three human emperors, the three pure Taoists, the Buddhist leaders...

The strong men of Wujian Sect also appeared one by one, including the Lord of All Demons, Master Huanmu, and even the true form of the Black-robed God King...

Even some neutral monks from the Three Realms appeared one by one, such as Old Man Yuan.

At this moment, countless strong men appeared from both the Wujian Sect and the Nuwa camp.

Zhou Tong's words were meant for the entire Three Realms. The impact was too great, shaking the military morale and morale of both sides. There was no room for the strong men in the two camps to be in a hurry.

Moreover, Zhou Tong's strength is extraordinary and definitely not comparable to that of other "neutral" monks. This can be seen from his breaking through the ancestor immortals and his previous continuous enlightenment of the four heavenly ways.

There is no room for carelessness on either side when dealing with such a strong man.

"Fellow Taoist Jiehuo, are you serious about what you said? Do you really want to go against the instructions of fate?" Taoist Sanqing was the first to speak. He stared at Zhou Tong with a pair of sharp eyes. A sign of taking action when things go wrong.

"Amitabha, the Tribulation Fire Donor is talking too much!" Buddhist leaders also stood up and put pressure on Zhou Tong together with Taoist Sanqing.

"One word, nine cauldrons!" Zhou Tong faced the two leaders of Buddhism and Taoism and just uttered these four words.

His momentum was astonishing. Even when facing Buddhist and Taoist leaders who were famous in the three realms, he was still calm and commanding. He spoke calmly and stood firm.

Countless powerful people on the side were greatly shocked. Zhou Tong was too strong now.

At present, countless powerful people from the three realms are gathered here, and with his attitude, countless people cannot imagine how confident Zhou Tong is in his own strength.

"Jiehuo, what on earth are you thinking? It's a destiny that even God Pangu can't go against, and you don't want to die?" Chiming Daozu asked sternly.

Zhou Tong looked calm. He looked at the group of strong men around him and said:

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

"Taoist Sanqing, your Immortal Killing Sword Formation is known as the best killing formation in the three realms. You might as well try it and see if your killing formation can do anything to me!"

"Lord of all demons, you escaped with your life from Nuwa, you might as well try and see if you can escape from me."

"Bodhi, you claim that your power of time and space is unparalleled. You might as well give it a try and see if your power of time and space can defeat me!"

"There are also strong men from other chaotic worlds, such as Old Man Yuan, so you might as well give it a try and see if your mental power can control me!"

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Zhou Tong's eyes swept over the faces of many powerful figures from the Nuwa camp and the Wujianmen camp, commenting on them one by one, and then smiled in vain——

"Hahaha!"

"I, Jie Huo, will challenge all the strong men in the three realms here today."

"Today, I will use my own power to conquer the three realms. Who dares to disobey?"