I Don't Recognize the So-Called Destiny of Black Mythology.

Buddhism prevailed, but Taoism was not prominent. People were persecuted everywhere, and resistance was suppressed. Now that Dao has died and cultivated, Li Du Nian has traveled to the destiny of the people in a desperate situation. He has a blood feud and carries the hope of Huaguo Mountain on his shoulders. Look at me holding the stick in one hand. As soon as the stick is swung, I will crush the gods and Buddhas in an invincible state. The so-called conspiracy and conspiracy, under my black iron stick, will definitely make the ghosts behind it fly away. Great Sage Huang Feng, can you walk with me on this road to defeat the heavens? Idiot, be optimistic about senior brother, this stick will wipe out all the resentment in our hearts. Old thief He, if you want to refine your fourth sister into a golden elixir, I will forge you into an iron pill first. Blood feud will be avenged with blood. This so-called destiny will not be recognized or accepted, and will never end. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.