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At this time, due to the invasion of the beast tide, many strong men in Tianzhu City had to focus on the whole Tianzhu, and went towards the beast tide one after another. With Long's support, Xue Po and others also appeared outside the ruins of the Temple of God. Although the pressure has been relieved a lot, if you relax a little, you will be lost forever. Everyone knows this, and they are all desperately fighting against the cultivators of God.

The fight to the death didn't stop for a moment, half of the hordes of phantom beasts and undead creatures had disappeared under the bombardment of the god practitioners, and the situation became more and more urgent.

Xue Po swallowed a bottle of psychic liquid, and immediately picked up the big ax and blasted towards the wave of people approaching from the opposite side.The situation is completely chaotic, it is hard to tell whether it is breaking forward or preventing the strong from gathering towards Mingqi, there is only the difference between the enemy and the enemy, kill, kill, kill, every bitch who comes here is thinking Things, only kill, keep killing, until the group of heavenly masters are killed, or Ming Huang orders to go back.

Sky Mingqi held the crescent moon and fought with Pluto. Whenever he was about to touch Cixue, Pluto would always block him with a sword. With Tian's recovery power, Ming Qi's body was still full of sores, and he couldn't find a place without wounds, and the blood had dried and scabbed on his body.

The bottom of his heart was already completely manic. Up to this moment, he had been slashing and slashing to Pluto uselessly, smashing, smashing, non-stop. It was this damn sword that blocked his way. Every moment passed, Ming Qi's anxiety intensified even more.

He had already forgotten that Pluto's body, which was as solid as Crescent Moon's, was indestructible, and the pieces passing through them could only make Pluto's body retreat.Suzaku watched extremely anxiously from the side, and shouted, "Ming, more than half an hour has passed, and Gu Dan is about to succeed, hurry up and make a decision!" Her voice was clear and sweet, but also very urgent and short.

"I must take her away!" Ming Qi roared hysterically, his eyes tearing apart, and once again slashed at Pluto, and then Pluto's sharp body broke through Pluto smoothly even though his body was broken.The craziness in Ming Qi's eyes looking at Lixue made her heart ache, but it was just a heartache, how could it compare with Ming Qi's life, she turned her head and chose to avoid his gaze.And retreated sharply, trying to distance himself from Mingqi.

Doing so made Ming Qi's anxiety almost swell beyond the limit. He babbled and howled, and chased after him at full speed, roaring, "Chuangxue, I'm almost gone..." The word 'time' just reached his throat, and it completely melted. Blood spewed out, and Hades completely pierced Mingqi's throat, and at the moment of piercing, 'Pluto' lifted Hades upwards, and Mingqi's head was cut open by a sharp blade.

He was almost angry, and punched 'Pluto' with his original source, but 'Pluto''s sharp body directly broke Ming Qi's arm, but he also hit Ming Qi and chased after Cixue again.

"I tell you to leave quickly, Ming Qi, I beg you to leave quickly!" Seeing the scars all over his body, Cixue finally couldn't help crying, shouting hoarsely.

The madness on Ming's face slowly faded away, replaced by an incomparably firm light in his pupils, and he replied word by word, "It's just dead."

At this moment, a huge palm print fell from the sky, imprinted on Ming Qi's body, and pressed him to the ground. The ground immediately burst into several huge cracks hundreds of miles away, and a god-level powerhouse appeared in front of Cixue. , who is also a white armor.

Seeing that Mingqi did not fly out of the crack for a long time, Cixue became anxious, and roared at the white-armored man, "What did you do?" As soon as the words fell, a huge crack opened on the ground, and the crack continued to spread to the surroundings. Spreading, the power that ordinary people can see is changing the terrain.

"Remnant Wind Bian." The whole world began to answer Mingqi's deep voice. He was already crazy last time, and he had completely forgotten about Remnant Wind Bian. When he regained his sanity, he immediately took out his strongest method.

Over the past few decades, Mingqi has not been very clear about how strong this residual wind change is. He only knows that in the process of constantly perfecting the residual wind change, he found that the more perfect this residual wind change is, the more vast the years he has seen, His remnant wind became more and more crippled, from ice power to ice element power, and then to the original source, Ming Qi didn't know how strong the residual wind change using the original source was, but it was definitely the strongest method he could use now.

The power scattered in the crack of the earth quickly made the city of Tianzhu disappear. A large number of practitioners were young and old in it, and the years were completely disordered. opened.The imprint of the years is no longer or the existence of everything itself will also disappear. Too many practitioners disappear in the scattered residual power of the years.

The darkness of the sky was completely shrouded in the illusion built by the chaotic years. Some people remembered that it was the sky of yesterday, and there was a flying eagle passing by the sky.

Suddenly, the blue sky disappeared and was replaced by the darkness at the moment and the light of a large area of ​​skills. Then, the sky disappeared again, and only a man appeared, it was Fengdi!He was slapping the formation with his palm towards the dark sky, and every time he landed, the sky that could not be healed would close a little bit.

No one knows, that's what tomorrow looks like!

The power of time engraved in the past can only strip or increase the time of all things, so as to make it appear in the past or the future state. In the Nether Flame Cave, it is to use the power of Taiqianyi to let the time in a certain space be stripped away. , and present the state of the past 8000 years ago.But at this moment, it is different from the past. The chaotic years are beyond the superimposition or stripping of years on things or spaces, but... years!

Yes, Ming Qi condensed his own original ice power with Remnant Wind Bian, and imposed the years of riots on the years of heaven and earth. Although these years are only limited to this piece of heaven and earth, it is still possible for Ming Qi's Remnant Wind Bian to Great proof of controlling the world and time.

Of course, Ming Qi never imagined that he could do this. He just looked at the past, present, and future reflected by the remnant wind change in the world, and then realized that his remnant wind change was imposed on the world.

After the weird scene, the horror of remnant winds began to erupt, and the completely incomplete years affected the world and the years and became an invisible storm of time.This storm is invisible and colorless, and only god-level powerhouses can detect it. It shrouds the sky and the earth, and everything in a radius of a hundred miles disappears because of the riots and incompleteness of the sky and the earth.

Fortunately, at this moment, Ming Qi had already left the city of God for some distance because of chasing stab snow, otherwise it would not only be the cultivator of God who was killed. The storm of time in the world is constantly spreading in the incomplete, and the white-armored man is in In the center of the storm, even with endless longevity, he still couldn't bear the ravages of the years of heaven and earth on him.

His whole body is radiating the original power, and every time he radiates out, he will disappear in the storm of the world and the years. This person's long sword is pointed towards the distance suddenly, and the accumulated original power turns into a white glow from the tip of the sword and shoots out , the origin symbolizes perfection. Although most of this rich origin has disappeared in the storm of the world and the years, some of them have broken through the storm of time and shot out of the storm of time.

A passage appeared in the storm of time, which was about to dissipate in an instant, but at that moment, the storm of time had already spread into the body of the white-armored man along this path in the stable world.

And through the body of the white-armored man, the peaceful years of heaven and earth are released, and the armor of the white-armored man begins to dim until it completely collapses.God-level powerhouses have unlimited lifespan, but the premise is that in the ordinary years, they use their own powerful power to avoid the years of heaven and earth. At this moment, the Baijia people let the years of heaven and earth pass through their bodies to calm the storms of time around them. The imprint of the years is naturally perceived by the years of heaven and earth.

Heaven and earth are fair to everyone. God-level powerhouses have worked hard to achieve god-level cultivation, so heaven and earth have given them unlimited life, but there is a rule corresponding to fairness, a mark of time that is sensed in the body by heaven and earth, That would be a catastrophe immediately.

The Thunder Dragon is derived from the Thunder Tribulation of the Dragon Ancestor back then. This Thunder Tribulation is also the most frightening one. At this moment, the age of the white-armored man was sensed, and red blood clouds immediately piled up in the sky.

The prehistoric thunder calamity is unusual, not only does it cause great harm to the body and soul, but also has a great impact on the years of the victim. If it is dispersed, the existence of the god-level powerhouse will also be erased from the world.

Of course, at this moment, the Baijia man is not only facing floods and thunder disasters, the years of the world are constantly leaking out of him, forming an interlacing with the storms of the surrounding world, the imprints of his years are full of sores, too many imprints of the years are on him The brand marks on his body were like maggots corroding the marks of his years.

The mark of time is the proof of the existence of all existing things, the embodiment of time on things, and the existence of things must depend on time, if it cannot reflect the existence of time, then this thing will not exist.It can also be said that any tangible or intangible thing is the imprint of the years, because its existence itself is the embodiment of the years.

The existence of this god-level powerhouse is also a mark of time. His body, mind, and everything that has changed, or will have changes in the future, tangible or intangible, are all marks of time.As countless new imprints of the years eroded his imprints of the years like moths, cracks appeared on his body, blood flowed from the cracks sometimes, maggots crawled sometimes, dry wrinkles were stitched up sometimes, and white tenderness faded from time to time.

More than hundreds of Nengtians died of pain in this storm of time. Feng Dong, who had just arrived at Cixue's side and was still seriously injured, also watched this terrifying scene. Although he did not see the invisible storm of time, But feeling the overflowing power from a distance also made him feel fear in his heart. Is this Mingqi's method?

It seems that I have never seen him use it before. If he used this move when confronting Ming Qi just now, would he be able to resist?Thinking about it, Feng Dong's brows involuntarily closed together.

The three people who were fighting each other far away at the end of the sky also felt the time fluctuations of the riots below, and stopped their bodies one after another.The end of the day has been completely shrouded in chaos intertwined with flames, gray light, and blue wind, and there is extreme destruction everywhere.The main voice of the stabbed was startled, "Ming Qi has mastered it for such a long time, it seems that he must be eliminated."

"Who the hell are you?" One finger sent out a huge and incomparable thunderbolt, which turned into a dragon and charged towards the thorn master, but when he retreated a little, gray fog filled his chest, and the thunder dragon landed on it The prehistoric spirit was only sucked away by the gray mist, and even the original power in it lost its cohesion in an instant and spread out to the surroundings.

"You don't have to hide your strength, Emperor Ming." The assassin shouted after dispelling the cloud of gray in front of him. God looked at Ming Hong coldly from the side, and he also had the same guess in his heart. , but against the two strongest people in the world, some flaws will still be revealed inadvertently.

"Although you didn't use Yanyun and Sky Devourer, the scorching flame power can only remind me of the Devourer and Nether Dragon Clan, as well as the fighting skills and terrifying strength...Which generation of Emperor Ming are you?" Feng Dong looked serious. Obviously, the biggest success of the previous battle against Heaven Devourer was that he forced Ming Huang to death with the assassin. In fact, that cunning Ming Emperor's confidant would perish, and the battle against Heaven Devourer would be defeated. foundation.

Now that a Ming Emperor reappeared, then, the battle of the Heaven Devourer a hundred years ago was tantamount to a waste of effort, and the strength of the Devourer Clan still did not weaken much.

"Very well, the old man is not hiding anymore." Ming Hong laughed, looking at the 49th generation god, the original hazy mist on his face gradually faded away, revealing a face that was almost like a demon.

"Eighteen generations of Emperor Ming, Ming Hong." God read out Ming Hong's identity. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .