Nine suns stepping on the sky

Sighing, a figure suddenly appeared, wearing a thread-patterned Taoist robe, with a solemn look on his calm face.

boom--

The phantom of the kingdom then appeared, with a larger and stronger scope, and countless suppressive forces descended, covering the big turtle.

"Fellow Daoist Taixuan, join me in attacking this beast!"

Patriarch Taixuan hesitated for a moment in his heart, but he quickly gave up the idea of ​​taking advantage of the opportunity to escape.

He cannot bear the guilt of abandoning the elders of the Third Holy Land.

"it is good!"

Gritting his teeth and shouting loudly, he forcibly activated his cultivation, causing the power of the kingdom to reappear.

It's just that at this moment, it didn't condense into a phantom of the country, but turned into a mountain shadow, pressing heavily on the back of the big turtle.

Combined with the power of the third step of the two statues, the chaotic tortoise suddenly felt like a quagmire, and every move became extremely difficult.

But at the same time, it also completely restrained the two of them, and it was impossible to separate the slightest strength.

Mo Yu cast his eyes away, but without any help, he moved his feet and went straight to the Qingnan mansion.

Now on Xiaohu Island, who can stop him?

But the next moment, Mo Yu's figure suddenly stopped, looked towards the void ahead, and remained silent.

It seems to be who confronts.

After a few breaths, ripples appeared in the space, and a young man walked out. He was seventeen or eighteen years old, his face was like a crown jade, and he was handsome enough to make women in the world jealous. Only those eyes showed that they did not match his appearance at all. endless vicissitudes.

He looked at Mo Yu with admiration in his eyes, "How can you be sure that this seat has arrived?"

Mo Yu's expression was calm, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Your subordinate, you are too calm."

The young man thought for a while, and then suddenly realized, "That's true."

The appreciation in his eyes has become more intense.

"For the matter of the Qingnan family, you should retreat immediately, and I will not make things difficult for you." The young man raised his hand a little, "But the big turtle, the third step to kill my subordinates, is not to be let go."

Mo Yu was silent, then slowly shook his head, "I am the one who kills misery."

The young man smiled, "Forget it. If you wish to be benevolent, I will fulfill you."

He flicked his sleeves, the wind was light and calm, without any sharpness.

However, Mo Yu's eyes contracted violently, and there was great fear in his heart, as if the world in front of him was plunged into darkness at this moment, and there was no light at all.

But this fear was suppressed by his strong determination, instead of retreating, the figure took a heavy step.

Seven layers of magic!

Underworld secret technique!

The two taboo methods were launched at the same time, and Mo Yu's aura skyrocketed at a terrifying speed, comparable to the third step in a blink of an eye.The blood is surging, the black pupils are indifferent, and the strange dark gold pattern, Mo Yu at this moment, is like a demon god descending into the world, exterminating the world!

He raised his hand, Xuanhuang Sword appeared, and slashed forward heavily.

boom--

The mighty divine light erupted, and it could be clearly seen that on the endless grassland, the sky-supporting grass trembled suddenly, and a piece of grass shot up into the sky, smashing a star.

The sword fell into the void, and it seemed that there was nothing there, but there was a roar in his ears. Mo Yu's arm trembled and the Xuanhuang sword flew out of his hand, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, and his feet burst back.

His face was pale, but those eyes became brighter and brighter at this moment, and the momentum around him rose and became more solid.

The whole person is like a great sword of heaven and earth, which can cut everything in the world into pieces.

The young man sighed softly, his face was shining brightly, like the most exquisite precious jade in the world carefully polished, but if you look closely, you will find that he is younger than before at this moment, only about fourteen or fifteen years old.

But those eyes, the meaning of vicissitudes is more serious.

Without pausing, the young man raised his hand and moved forward a little more. Green light glowed from his fingertips, as if he had pierced through the limitation of space, and landed directly on Mo Yu's chest.

The strong breath of death made his soul scream, Mo Yu let out a low growl, and the power of the kingdom exploded!

A phantom of a country enveloped him, and the space overlapped infinitely, blocking the killing finger in front of him.

But all the superimposed space, under this finger, is like a bubble, which is easily burst one after another, and it is impossible to compete with it.

From the point of view, everything Mo Yu did was pointless resistance, and death could not be avoided at all.

But at this moment, the juvenile's appreciation is getting more and more important, and his appearance is also becoming younger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Thirteen or fourteen years old... Eleven or twelve years old... Eight years old...

After a few breaths, what appeared in front of him was already a childish little boy.

It seems that with his shot, the power of time is quickly going back.

He glanced at Mo Yu, with a helpless look on his face, "After all, it's too weak, and the separated power can't last long at all... But today, if I want to kill you, I can still do it."

"I will give you one last chance, leave now, my promise is still valid."

Mo Yu remained silent, the space in front of him overlapped even faster, and the whole country was crumbling, but it showed enough firmness.

The young man shook his head, his face was too young, showing the regret after years of vicissitudes, it looked extraordinarily weird.

"Prisoner of Time!"

This finger fell, and the years around Mo Yu were forcibly reversed by a force, looking back to the past.

Its speed is astonishing, it is just a moment, it is a hundred years, the powerful aura in Mo Yu's body is rapidly decreasing at this moment.

The power of demonization and the secret art of the underworld was also forced to be released, as if to erase everything he had obtained in the past years!

Mo Yu's complexion changed drastically, he stomped heavily, and his figure roared and retreated.

But it was useless at all, the power of going back the years was like a prison, imprisoning him in it.

One with it, can't break free!

After a few breaths, Mo Yu's aura has fallen below the Dao of Heaven. What's even more frightening is that many memories in his mind are rapidly blurring and dissipating at this moment!

If it cannot be contained, it won't take long for Mo Yu's power to dissipate, all memories will be erased, and there will be no more of him in this world.

Or, he will be completely annihilated directly under this force.

Mo Yu's face became extremely ugly, but soon, he didn't know what to think of, his eyes suddenly flickered, struggle and hesitation appeared on his face, and his thoughts turned at an alarming speed.

"If I don't resist, let the power of the years wash away all the past that has passed on me, maybe I can discover the secret hidden in my body, know where I came from, and who made me fall into the Such a situation."

"However, it is necessary to take a great risk. If one is not careful, it will end in complete ruin. How should we proceed?"

Mo Yu's eyes suddenly faded from the struggle, showing a stern look, "Even if you resist with all your strength, with the help of the original power of the beast god, you are only [-]% sure of breaking free. It's better to let go once. If it is Mo's fate to die, if you don't die, I will die." Can know everything!"

He closed his eyes, stopped struggling, even gave up all struggles, and silently endured the power of the prisoner of time.

The young man showed a strange look, so he gave up?This is really inconsistent with the fierce resistance Mo Yu showed before.

But soon, his eyes widened uncontrollably, and a look of shock appeared on his young face.

Mo Yu's breath, with the passage of time, has undergone earth-shaking changes.

A wave of resentment rose from his soul, and with a young man's cultivation, he could see the little dead baby's soul inside.Zheng Zheng's eyes widened and he howled mournfully at him. His unwillingness and resentment could not be washed away even if all the rivers and rivers in this world were poured out.

According to the speed of time, now Mo Yu has lost all his cultivation, and his soul should wither and dissipate.But he was alive strangely, or to be more precise, the prisoner of time blessed on him was transferred to his soul, the dead baby soul, for some reason.

Until a big hand appeared in the boy's eyes, cut off the baby's neck, and tore up the picture in front of him.

This hand has a second finger!

"Humph!"

A cold snort seemed to be heard in the ear, the young man's face paled instantly as if he had been hit hard, and the power of the prisoner of time was forcibly dispelled.

"The Cultivation of the Upper Realm!"

Exclaiming, his body shrank rapidly, as if he had suffered a backlash, and in a blink of an eye, he became a baby in swaddling clothes, fading away and finally disappearing.

Mo Yu's eyes moved slightly, and then slowly opened, the aura of demonization and the secret technique of the underworld exploded, and the powerful aura was still the third step of the way of heaven.All the memories also reappeared, as if everything before was illusory.

But he knew that things were different.

The big hand that the baby remembered, reappeared through the years, was seen by the boy, and appeared in front of his eyes.That icy pinch, the crisp sound of bones breaking, and the final scream of a baby...all seemed to have happened to him, so profound, as if it had been imprinted on the soul, and could never be heard again. erase.

At the same time, there is also the owner of the big hand, a vague figure, and that faint breath.

"The cultivation of the upper realm..." Mo Yu murmured in a low voice, Mo Yu's eyes brightened, "No matter who you are, I have already remembered it, and I will never forget it again."

"One day, we will meet again."

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Third Holy Land.

Under the huge ancient tree, the cross-legged young man suddenly opened his mouth, spewing out several mouthfuls of blood one after another, and his body quickly became small, only ten years old in a blink of an eye.The ancient tree supporting the sky behind him trembled violently at this moment, and countless verdant trees that were about to drip turned into withered yellow in an instant, falling to the ground profusely.

The ground where the ancient wood took root trembled violently, and countless cracks appeared, spreading outward rapidly.

Throughout the holy land, countless monks raised their heads in amazement, seeing the changes in the ancient trees, their eyes showed panic.

After a long time, all the changes dissipated, and the withered ancient tree suddenly burst out with brilliant light, its trunk instantly grew thousands of feet, and all the withered trees grew again, like a real treasure tree, releasing a majestic and mighty power vitality.

A flat voice echoed over the Holy Land, "I have comprehended the change of life and death, and my lifespan will be restored soon, so you don't need to panic."

All the monks in the holy land showed ecstasy, prostrating and knelt down to where the ancient wood was, and kowtowed again and again.

It's just that they didn't notice the deep sadness in the eyes of several holy land elders.

Under the ancient tree, the ten-year-old boy has turned into a young man, and his jade-like face has become more attractive with the precipitation of time.A pair of eyes, introverted and warm, seem to have nebula flowing in them, exuding a majesty invisibly.

"Time is also fate. Who would have thought that there is such an existence in this world... There are souls and dead souls. As a dead body, they still retain their own vitality, and the three can perfectly blend together. ...Moreover, he is entangled with the upper realm, and he has the breath of the upper realm...It is fate to perish because of this!"

Nian frowned slightly, revealing a thoughtful look, since his fall was a foregone conclusion, there was no need to struggle any more.The key right now is to make safe arrangements for the Holy Land at the last time, otherwise, once he collapses, there will be no eggs under the overturned nest.

"Perhaps, there is another life hidden behind death... But if so, you have to intervene in this great cause and effect, and there will inevitably be a catastrophe..."

After thinking for a while, the hesitation on Nian's face finally faded, revealing a touch of determination.

With a wave of his sleeve, several green trees flew out.

Soon, the five elders of the Holy Land all knelt in front of him with sad expressions on their faces.

"I have lived for tens of thousands of years. Now that I am dead, it is the cycle of heaven and earth. You don't need to care about it." Nian took down a tree and said lightly, "I summon you here today to pass down the holy land. Anyway, you have to welcome him back, otherwise you will not escape this catastrophe."

The five elders knelt down and saluted, "We will follow the orders of the Lord!"

Nian glanced at the five people below, hesitated a little, and then pressed his thoughts.Let's leave this matter to him, just to establish prestige.

He waved his hand and said: "I will use my last strength to disrupt the secrets of the sky and cover up the fall, so as to buy time for you all, go down."

The five elders got up and walked away respectfully.

Soon, the blue ancient wood erupted with bright blue light, like a raging fire, illuminating the entire world!

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It’s the thousandth chapter, and it’s another memorable moment. For some reason, I suddenly thought of One Thousand and One Nights, and felt very relieved and proud.Yang is 300 million, thank you for your company all the way, thank you.