However, just as the idea came into his mind, he suddenly felt the quasi-saint secret treasure hidden in his sea of consciousness shatter with a snap.
He looked stunned, and then he felt a sudden new memory in his mind.
In his memory, he did not escape easily. Instead, after exerting his strength, before he could hit the White Lotus Fairy Lamp, a Buddha's palm flew out from the future.
In the split second between life and death, something suddenly happened to the other party. He seized the opportunity, activated the secret treasure, and successfully escaped.
As soon as this new memory appeared, it was immediately engraved in my mind, and the original memory immediately began to fade away.
The information that had been used to test Chen Fei also disappeared.
In an instant, he completely lost his previous memories, and regret filled his face. "Damn it, I couldn't figure out the other party's methods. What's the point of knowing that the other party might be a great master of destiny who controls the power of time?"
The Haotian Blessed Land is not the Five Realms and Nine Heavens, nor is it the Nine Netherworlds. It is just an ordinary world, not a special world like the main world.
If it was in the Fifth Realm, Hu Ziyun would be completely certain that Chen Fei was a saint.
A Daluo Immortal who masters the way of time or an ordinary quasi-saint strongman can control the sea of suffering and the long river of time in the ordinary universe.
Hu Ziyun carries a peerless magic weapon on him, which can suppress his luck. If he can still influence it, then he is at least a quasi-saint of fate who masters the way of time.
If he had not mastered the way of time, then Chen Fei would at least be a powerful person with perfect destiny.
The person who asked him to carry five peerless divine weapons for assassination was certainly not an ordinary person. He was even prepared for the possibility that the other party was a saint.
But at this moment, Hu Ziyun felt the spiritual touch of the fairy treasure house built with five peerless magic weapons.
Some knowledge and memory images flowed through his mind.
He looked a little dazed, knowing that his last whereabouts had been exposed.
Moreover, the spirituality of several magic weapons, with the plum blossom branch as the core, exerted its calculation power, amplified the wisdom deduction, and came to the conclusion.
There is a 70% chance that Chen Fei is a saint, a 25% chance that he is a supreme quasi-saint who has reached the perfect state in the Secret Realm of Creation, and a half chance that he is an ordinary Creator who specializes in the Way of Time.
"Sure enough, I'm the abandoned pawn, damn it!"
"As long as we don't meet face to face, I don't have to worry at all with the sufficient mana of these saints!"
There was hatred in Hu Ziyun's eyes. If he had a choice, how could he be willing to become a pawn to deal with a big shot above the realm of creation?
He has the destiny of being an emperor, which makes him suitable for doing certain things.
These things may not be accomplished by a quasi-saint of creation, and his value is comparable to that of a supreme quasi-saint with perfect creation.
But it goes without saying that there is a choice between sacrificing a person with perfect destiny or sacrificing a small person like him who has not even reached the realm of magical powers.
The five peerless divine weapons gradually emitted a faint glow, and then intertwined and condensed with each other.
After a moment, all the magic weapons on Hu Ziyun's body were gathered into one, turning into a full body armor that wrapped him tightly.
This armor is extremely thick and heavy, and the helmet is shaped like a big bell and decorated with plum blossom patterns.
The armor was crimson throughout, with demonic energy and Buddha's power interwoven into countless inscriptions, like a flowing sea of blood.
As the armor took shape, a strong aura of destiny shone, the five spiritual energies completely merged, and then annihilated, and a self-contained intelligent system took shape.
This intelligent force is extremely powerful and overbearing, and the original spirituality has been completely replaced by a specific law.
Originally, even the spiritual power of a saint-level divine weapon was at most equivalent to that of a newly promoted Daluo Immortal.
But at this moment, this armor had lost all its spirituality, as if it had turned into a cold, dead object, but it did not lose its magic power. Instead, the magic power became perfect and flawless.
A hazy, round halo shone behind the armor's helmet.
Saint-level fairy treasure house——Heaven's Destiny God Armor!
Seeing a fairy treasure house built in the shape of armor, Hu Ziyun suddenly felt a strong sense of security in his heart.
The armor vibrated, and the long river of time and fate were touched. Hu Ziyun felt that his past and future were all gathered into one.
Even if a saint were to reverse the past, he would not be able to find him in the past, because all of his past existence was contained by the power of this armor.
And his future, which was supposed to form naturally, became chaotic and disappeared without a trace.
Even a saint who is close to being omniscient and omnipotent cannot occupy the future, calculate the places he must pass through in the future trend, and sow the seeds of murder in the present in advance.
Now, the only way to defeat or even kill him is a face-to-face confrontation.
This absolute sense of security made Hu Ziyun feel even more depressed.
He felt that his destiny was gradually eroding, and perhaps within a few months he would die from the shattering of his destiny.
The saintly mana reserves stored in the Destiny God Armor also began to be gradually consumed, but those huge saintly mana reserves were enough to support the operation of this armor for at least one year.
All kinds of strange visions flashed around the armor, and the avenue seemed to be wailing, but they were suppressed and restrained by the hidden power of the armor itself, and then gradually dissipated.
These wails were the result of the complete destruction of the five peerless divine weapons and the feeling of the Great Dao.
The spirituality and the body of a magic weapon are originally one. If the spirituality is destroyed, the magic weapon will naturally become covered in dust and become an ordinary object.
"Peerless divine weapons are unique in all the heavens and the myriad worlds. These five peerless divine weapons have been destroyed. Perhaps the person behind them is trying to refine them again?"
"Aside from the Immortal Treasure House formation of the Heavenly Destiny God Armor, other saintly formations may be created using the same divine weapon!"
Hu Ziyun is not the real owner of this Heavenly Destiny God Armor. As long as there is someone presiding over this armor, it is equivalent to a Heavenly Dao saint who is proficient in combat, and its reaction speed will never be weaker than that of a real saint.
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