The Lord of Time and Space who covers the sky

Chapter 171 The Art of Killing Life
Five months later, the boundless darkness spread across the heavens, encompassing the entire God Realm. A lavender ripple settled there, traversing the sky and the earth, and the light of law illuminated the 210 nine planes under the God Realm.

This vision shocked countless gods, and all the gods looked at the palace of the Night Goddess with special colors in their eyes.

Bibi Dong has been living in seclusion these days, and even the luminous robe cannot hide the changes in her body.

Before anyone could react, another vision came. This time it was endless light. Angels' shadows appeared in the sky, surrounded by a deep and noble purple light.

With a bang, light filled the air, with purple and gold divine rays, so dazzling that it eclipsed the stars and occupied half of the sky.

The other half is the dark night, like a black hole, swallowing everything.

Bright and dark at the same time!

In two secret places, a baby boy and a baby girl were born at the same time.

Under the ancient tree of life, Qian Renxue's forehead was covered with sweat. She looked at the newborn child with indescribable joy in her eyes.

Beside her, the silver-haired man looked deeply at the child who was born with the light, and poured a drop of his soul blood into his soul sea.

In the dark temple, Xu Chuan's distraction was doing the same thing, leaving a drop of soul blood for his daughter...

At this time, Xiao Wu in the lower realm also inherited the Rakshasa position and ascended to the upper realm.

Only this time, Tang San acted as the scabbard and became an accessory to Xiao Wu.

Now the situation has changed, looking at his charming and beautiful wife, Tang San is worried about gain and loss, fearing that his wife will leave him, in which case he will become a rootless grass and cannot survive at all.

During the last test of the Rakshasa Divine Examination, he saw a painful scene. Xiao Wu was doing something indescribable with another man.

Although it was a "fantasy", he was still very sad.

Even though he only has a spirit body left now, that possessiveness is still there.

Faced with something like that, Tang San could only cry. There was no way he could do anything about it. This became his new nightmare...

When everything came to an end, Xu Chuan returned to the center of the God Realm again, peeled off the regular seeds from the nine-aperture stone body that was about to be born, and then put it into a bronze bead.

These seeds containing the supreme rules are the foundation of this world. Whoever refines them will have the power of a god king and stand at the top of the god world.

Regarding the ownership of the seeds, Xu Chuan had already prepared his subordinates, and all of them were incorporated into the True Phoenix God.

Instead of creating five god-kings, he only created one creation god.

After he leaves, this phoenix will be his shadow...

After dealing with this matter, Xu Chuan activated the sports beads. Infinite light emitted in front of him, and the boundless darkness surged. Time was chaotic, and space was free. The laws of time and space were vividly reflected. The left and right were separated, and then merged, opening a purple domain. Door.

Taking one last look at the world, Xu Chuan's eyes fell and he walked into the domain gate...

The big world that covers the sky, the Big Dipper, the Eastern Wasteland and the Northern Territory.

A crack fell from the sky, silver hair floated gently, and a man with a demonic face stood on top of the clouds. His eyes were intertwined, exuding vast coercion, and he instantly controlled the field of this space.

He waited for a while and found that everything was as usual.

The guillotine of the past Mo Dharma did not appear, the immortality substance accumulated in his body was still there, and the boundaries of life energy had been transformed by the rules of nine heavens and ten earths. Although it was partially attenuated, it was still so long that it was unimaginable.

"Is it because of the changes in the bronze beads?"

Xu Chuan raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, and quickly guessed the reason.

The previous strike of God's will cut off the life span he gained in the battle against Qianjie. Perhaps it was because the bronze bead was in a broken state and could not protect him, the owner of the bead.

And now the luck bead has partially recovered...

"Even if I don't practice cultivation now, I can live for a million years."

Xu Chuan looked inside his body, looking at the wheel of life that was as clean as new and crystal clear, with a special light in his eyes.

Then he looked around the clouds, and the most intuitive feeling was that the law of time was very weak, in a semi-hidden state, and difficult to find.

Even if Xu Chuan opens his eyes, what he sees is the broken law of time, which is incomplete.

"Is this world special? The river of time originates from the ancient land of heaven, and people in the lower world can only summon phantoms..."

Xu Chuan's eyes flickered, and he formed a seal with his hands, using the time skills he had mastered in the Douluo God Realm to leverage the rules of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

"Buzz!"

A soft sound erupted in the void, the field exploded, and a wisp of vicissitudes of time emerged, descending on this world with the light of ancient times.

In just a moment, Xu Chuan lost two years of life, and there was a trace on the back of his hand.

"It really works..."

He was surprised. He didn't expect that the laws of time in different worlds could be universal. Although it was very weak and far inferior to his single blow, it showed that the big path was right. This made Xu Chuan's mind wander and he thought of many possibilities.

After a moment, he took action again, trying to stop time.

Easily, he did this.

However, the space where time stasis occurs is too small, and the field is so fragile that it cannot be maintained at all.

It can be said that it is a foolish dream to apply it to the war.

With his strength as a great king, it would be useless to target a weak Taoist Slayer at most.

It is extremely difficult to immobilize a monk of the same level. No matter how Xu Chuan describes the time method, it is useless and he cannot do this.

The avenue has disappeared, and it is too difficult to perform a time pause with the same level of control in the nine heavens and ten places. How can Xu Chuan do what most supreme beings cannot do?

According to his speculation, perhaps only Emperor Wushi, the Emperor of Heaven who entered the Tao through time, could easily do this.

Xiaoyao Tianzun, one of the nine great gods, touched the avenue of time with the space method, but during his battle with the Dacheng Holy Body, he only stopped Ye Fan at the last moment, and Ye Fan quickly broke free.

After some attempts, Xu Chuan could only give up. He could only say that the laws of time in this world were incomplete and useless for monks, or that the cost-effectiveness of cultivating the avenue of time was low and not feasible.

"No wonder most people major in space law and minor in time law. The general environment does not allow it..."

Xu Chuan muttered to himself, gaining a deeper understanding of the law of time.

Comparing the time rules of the two worlds, he found that the time rules of the Douluo God Realm were also incomplete.

The time method of the God Realm should also be a tributary that spreads out from the real river of time. It is not the main trunk. It seems very complicated and weird in some places, without the beauty of simplicity, and it is not very powerful...

After trying the time method, Xu Chuan tried to practice the space method, the law of light and darkness, the law of chaos, etc., and found that these methods are common in nine heavens and ten places, but most of them are inferior to the great avenues of this world.This result made Xu Chuan very satisfied. When he was practicing in the Douluo God Realm, his only worry was that the world was different and the laws were invalid. Then he would only be able to improve his physical body after practicing.

Now it looks like the results are pretty good.

The essence of immortality inside the bronze bead is also intact, and the various spiritual plants that have been baptized by the immortality substance of the Douluo God Realm are also growing vigorously. Although the four immortal elixirs have not returned to the true immortal level, they are growing much faster. It is worth a hundred years of growth in this world.

The Dream Bodhi Tree has also become more powerful, but it still has not transformed. However, the efficacy of the Bodhi Tree has been greatly improved, and it has a certain effect on the current Xu Chuan...

Everything was fine, Xu Chuan was in a peaceful mood, and returned to the Demon Court of Destiny following the Xing Zi Jue.

After asking Medusa, I found out that nine years had passed in this world.

A lot has happened in the past nine years. Various royal bodies have sprung up and come to the fore. People from the ancient tribes have appeared in various parts of the Eastern Wasteland. The major ancient tribes that have established themselves in the ancient times are about to be born.

Today's situation is very complicated. It can be said that the storm is coming, and the Tianming Demon Court, as the ultimate force of the demon clan, has also been greatly impacted, because their territory includes the Purple Mountain, and ancient tribes come here to worship. He used the name of Ancient Emperor Mountain to ask Demon Court to withdraw from this place, but was killed by Medusa.

Xu Chuan nodded slightly, not too surprised.

In nine years, when he first came to Douluo, he cut through the fourth level of heaven. Now, he has reached the third level of Xiantai. He only needs a little consolidation to reach the holy realm. His cultivation speed is comparable to that of the most amazing handful of people in the past and present.

As for the so-called Fengyun, it didn't interest him at all.

He didn't bother to care about those Ancient Clan attacking others. If they really wanted to attack him at his door, even the Ancient Royal Clan would have to pay the price with their blood.

In the three great perfections of his immortal life, a spell was derived from the fishing net of life and death, called the "death-killing technique", which is a suicide spell that shortens the life of the enemy at the same time.

Once this technique is cast, a special field will be opened to surround the caster and the enemy. According to the different realms of the monks inside, life span will elapse according to the strength and weakness ratio.

If their cultivation levels are equal and Xu Chuan performs Hundred Years of Time Loss, the other party will also lose a hundred years of life.

If the cultivation level is stronger than that of the master, the lifespan lost by the opponent will be sharply reduced. The greater the gap, the lower the effect of this skill.

Originally, Xu Chuan thought that after returning, Bei Tianyi would kill Shouyuan with one strike, thinking that this technique was useless.

After all, he is extremely powerful and has few opponents at his level. If he really wants to use his life to fight against the Sage King and the Great Sage, even if he is young, he will not be able to withstand it. The backlash will be too great.

But it's different now.

The Mofa guillotine disappeared, and the boundary between his life and Yuan was broken for a million years. He protected himself with the ultimate emperor's soldiers and used his life-cutting magic power. The great sage would have been robbed if he had not been protected by the ancient emperor's soldiers.

At this time, being weak is the biggest disguise.

After all, which great sage would like a great king?
To deal with low-level people and use ancient imperial soldiers, those ancient giants still want to be shameless and would not do such a thing.

And this is Xu Chuan's opportunity.

Leaving behind three Xumeng Bodhi Seeds, Xu Chuan once again escaped into the blue and white world and began to polish his realm.

Three months later, he came out of seclusion again. His cultivation was impeccable and he had stepped into the realm of the holy way. He could be called a semi-saint.

Xu Chuan looked down at the Northern Territory, with a hint of fighting spirit flashing in his eyes.

He wanted to find an ancient saint to test his strength and see if he could kill the three immortals.

The best choice is the Valley of the Spirits.

According to the original description, there is a formation leading to the outside world.

That kind of grand formation can generally only be constructed by a saint king who is proficient in the avenue of space, so it is very precious.

There must be some extreme forces in the Eastern Wasteland, but they are most likely to be in a self-proclaimed state and will not be easily used.

Especially the Huanggu Jiang family.

Their ancestor, Jiang Hengyu, came from the Ziwei Ancient Star Territory. It was unreasonable for the family to say that there was no great formation leading to Ziwei Star.

The Valley of the Spirits has been the most popular place in recent years, and the two ancient ancestors of Xiantai who came to worship at Ancient Emperor Mountain are from their clan.

"Now that cause and effect have been established, let's take action on you."

There was a cold light in Xu Chuan's eyes. He was still a little short of the holy realm. Perhaps he could overcome this hurdle by devouring a few ancient ancestor kings.

After making up his mind, he fled towards an ancient place in the Northern Territory.

In the past few years, the young master of the Valley of the Spirits was born and became friends with Wang Teng of Beiyuan. The coordinates of the Valley of the Spirits were not a big secret.

Tens of breaths later, Xu Chuan appeared in an ancient land. Among the thousands of mountains and valleys, it was originally barren and very desolate, but today it is full of greenery within a radius of thousands of miles.

This ancient tribe was the first to awaken among all the ancient tribes, but the ancient ancestor king was still sleeping. There were Tao-slayers who came out and threatened the world, making all the major forces in the Eastern Wasteland very afraid.

Xu Chuan's red eyes glowed with Dao light, and he carefully looked at the complicated formations hidden in the void. They were the killing formations in the realm of the holy way. They had more than one level and were tightly sealed.

At this time, in the Valley of the Spirits, an old man was tall and motionless, sitting cross-legged on an immortal altar. His eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life, and there was a scene of the evolution of the universe and the beginning of the world, which was extremely breathtaking.

In the distance, three ancient palaces burst out with fairy light, and some ancient creatures had sharp eyes, all of which were extremely powerful.

This clan was very glorious in ancient times and produced many great saints. It is a veritable royal clan with pride and glory in its blood.

Now that the seal has been broken, the outside world is weak, and those who rule the world are actually some fragile human races.

In the ancient times, the human race was just the slaves of all races. Even if they broke through the darkness twice, they would sink in the later stages, being supported by the powerful races and despised by others.

"Ancestor, we have found out that the master of the Destiny Demon Court is a Dao-killing Heavenly Demon with extremely strong combat power. He once killed more than 20 Holy Lord-level figures in the second heaven of Xiantai."

A ferocious ancient creature with four heads and eight arms knelt down on the ground with a devout and respectful expression.

"Is there only one Dao-killing King? It seems that the laws of this era are very restrictive." Another ancient creature said thoughtfully.He had a very high status and was sitting cross-legged under the altar.

"What does it have to do with the times? The human race is weak, and even when the law is active, there are not many strong ones." Another ancient creature spoke, with a arrogant tone in his voice, showing disdain for the outside world.

"The Beiyuan Wang family is still qualified to form an alliance with our clan. The young master of his family is very extraordinary and has the appearance of an ancient saint." The old man sitting on the altar opened and closed his eyes and said indifferently.

This is a great king who was awakened by Zitiandu and temporarily presides over matters in the Valley of the Spirits.

Hearing the old man speak, others nodded in agreement, and some young tribesmen even showed approval.

Wang Teng has been here before and is shockingly powerful. Such a strong man is indeed qualified to interact with the Valley of the Spirits.

"Ancestor, those weak people from the outside world have occupied too much territory...Should our clan establish its authority and serve as a respecter for the ancestors and kings?" An ancient creature said with careful tone and meaning.

(End of this chapter)