The strongest training system

Chapter 907
Wang Hao was not entangled in the ability of the world seed to act independently. He had long known that the fragments of the world seed were extraordinary. It was very likely that it was a broken ancient prehistoric world, and it was not impossible to have independent consciousness.

Besides, isn't it great to have such a treasure on your body!It is really rare to be able to protect and protect yourself independently in times of crisis, but I don't know how long this enchantment can last if I don't support it!

For some things, thinking is sometimes just useless, but for some things, you must think about it, and you must think about it immediately to understand your own mind. Wang Hao has no time to care about how long the enchantment of the world seed can last. The most important thing is to think, he needs to understand his own mind, and only when his mind is clear can he go on.

Sitting cross-legged inside the barrier, closing his eyes, Wang Hao turned a deaf ear to any noise from the turbulent world outside the barrier, no matter how he attacked, he ignored it, and he was in meditation.

His thoughts went back to when he stepped into the cultivation path, seeing the scenery on the cultivation road over and over again, overcoming obstacles in the Yuanwu Continent, and then ascending to the realm of the gods, fighting the real dragon, promising him to become the new king of gods, these things he How can I give up!

After arriving in Longteng God Realm, he comprehended the law of swordsmanship, traveled a lot of places, and became even more persistent in swordsmanship. It was his only weapon for decisive battle against the void, how could he give up!Recasting the sword of the real dragon and turning it into his own natal Taoist weapon, all of this bound Wang Hao to the way of the sword, no, definitely not to the way of the sword, no matter how hard and tiring this road is , he is also willing.

Because there is no one path that can make Wang Hao feel the pleasure of being infinitely close to the law, so he must not only go on the path of swordsmanship, but also become the strongest, there is no one.

"Supreme Sword God, let me, Wang Hao, choose your position." In the enchanted space, Wang Hao said loudly, the air shook Xiaohan, and the whole different space was shaken by it, and even the attack of the turbulent times stopped for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, there was a more violent attack. The ice picks hit the barrier from different angles, and the ultra-low temperature flames followed. The barrier space without the support of Wang Hao's will unexpectedly trembled a bit , It seems that I can't hold it anymore.

But Wang Hao didn't pay attention to this, but raised the sword of the real dragon, at the same level as his eyes, and said: "Sword of the real dragon, now you are sleepy, I wanted to complete the Supreme Sword God for you. Strength, let you wake up at the speed, and fight side by side with me, but the sky is not fulfilling people's wishes, and the trip to the sword tomb will not stop here, but I need your awakening."

As he said, he focused his divine power on the sword of the real dragon, holding the hilt of the sword of the real dragon with his right hand, and using the refining hand with his left hand, the azure blue flame melted the body of the real dragon's sword, and then the sword of the real dragon was melted. The sword bone of the sword is removed, this is the power of the supreme sword god, it is indeed very strong, but in the way of the sword, Wang Hao does not need anyone's strength, he firmly believes, and also believes that in the way of the sword, he will definitely surpass the supreme sword god , to become the strongest.

"You and I are one. From now on, the sword is with the people, and the sword destroys the people." Half a sound later, the sword body of the real dragon sword was completely melted, and the sword bones were removed. Wang Hao injected his own power into the real dragon. In the melting body of the sword, the azure flame dissipated after a while, and the real dragon sword quickly took shape again.

The sword spirit also woke up from a deep sleep at the moment when the new sword body was formed. Wang Hao held him in his hand, and he could feel the joy of the sword spirit. Perhaps, this is the power that the sword spirit wants, and it really belongs to him The power of the master, and this feeling of being truly one with the master.

Wang Hao removed the barrier, and took back the world seed fragments into the system. In an instant, ice cones from all sides attacked him. With a wave of the sword in Wang Hao's hand, Wang Hao didn't need to control it specially. Diffuse, colliding with the ice cone, making a rustling sound, resounding through the entire different space in an instant.

Until it dissipated into nothingness, Wang Hao asked and stood where he was. This time it was the turn of the troubled times to be shocked. He never thought that the young man in front of him had such strength. Even if Wang Hao beheaded him three times, he didn't think Wang Hao Hao can break his attack so easily.

"The evil in troubled times, you can call you like this!" Wang Hao said proudly. At this moment, Wang Hao is standing in the alien space, looking straight at the black dragon that he has become the evil in troubled times.

"Hahaha!" He was still laughing wildly, because he thought that he hadn't done his best. Even if the boy in front of him had improved compared to what he just wanted to do, he wouldn't be able to compare with him.

"The troubled times, the name, I like it very much." He said loudly, and the bloodthirsty light shone in those two dragon eyes, and the final decisive battle came in silence.

"Today, I, Wang Hao, am here to eliminate harm for all beings in the God Realm." Wang Hao raised the sword of the real dragon and shouted loudly. Immediately, thousands of sword lights shot at the evil in troubled times, and the dragon in front of him grew bigger again, as if to kill himself It's like expanding the body to occupy this alien space.

The sword glow, the sword intent, pierced the body of the rogue in troubled times from time to time, and the rain of blood drifted in this different space, but there was no way to stop the rogue in troubled times, but it made him grow faster and faster.

Wang Hao still doesn't fully understand the ability of this troubled world. Although these sword intents and sword lights can hurt him, the damage to him is very small. He can even heal his own wounds quickly. This method can't kill him at all. he.

"Huh!" Wang Hao snorted coldly. The troubled times didn't put Wang Hao in his eyes, and Wang Hao didn't necessarily put him in his eyes: "Today is the day of your death." The voice was as cold as an announcement of death.

Lifting the sword of the real dragon again, Wang Hao entered the realm of the unity of human and sword without leaving a trace of clarity. The sword is Wang Hao's body, and Wang Hao's body is both the sword. This time, Wang Hao and the sword of the real dragon are the most compatible fusion.

"Time makes people old!"

Wang Hao made a move, and the law of time erupted from the sword of the real dragon, and also from Wang Hao's body. This is a very complete trace of time, inherited from the fate of mountains and rivers, and the flow of time is extremely clear at this moment.

In the entire different space, it seems that there is a long river of time flowing by. Time is fair to everything in this world and equal to everyone. No one will be let go. The only exception is to master A person who has passed the years, but this person, in this space, is only Wang Hao.

And the troubled times in front of him were at the source of the long river of time, and in an instant, his body began to wither, as if he had lived for hundreds of millions of years, and he was already old at this time.

He still wanted to attack Wang Hao again, but his body movements were no longer neat, and could even be said to be very slow.

"How could it be, how could it be possible." Only then did he realize that his body had grown old and out of shape, and even his voice was no longer as vibrant as before.

"How is it possible, this deity is eternal, how could it be old, how could it be." His shout was almost crazy, but his voice was extremely hoarse, echoing in this space, Wang Hao frowned, it was really too unpleasant up.

However, Wang Hao is still satisfied with the talent's style. Under the flow of time, the vitality of any living being can be taken away, which is terrible. Wang Hao is a little fortunate that he can control the time, otherwise, I really don't know what to do To resist the years.

However, according to the law of time, Wang Hao's years of sword marks are not perfect enough, which is not the limit he pursues. Afterwards, Wang Hao's person and sword merged again, his eyes closed, and there was only one person in front of him. The villain who looks similar to him, Wang Hao knew that this was the sword spirit of the True Dragon Sword. After merging into his own power, it turned into his own appearance.

The sword spirit flew to the top of Wang Hao's head, and cooperated with Wang Hao to stimulate the law of time again. The sword intent flowed, and the length of the long river of time became longer and wider. Wang Hao stood on the long river of time, feeling the flow of time. Flowing, the length of life not only does not increase, but also stops at the same place, but the remaining time is speeding up.

This time, even Wang Hao has eroded the law of time. This is because Wang Hao has deepened his understanding of the profound meaning of the law. Without experiencing the baptism of time, how can we talk about controlling the time.

He didn't have any intention of rebelling, nor did he have that thought. Wang Hao followed the flow of time, as if he had passed through the ages, and even his temples became gray. This is the cycle of life. Wang Hao is the user of time, and at the same time The beneficiary, the one who understands.

If you hear the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening.Wang Hao is not sure that he can escape from the long river of time, but his hope for the law of time makes him willing to take risks, not hesitating the danger of being consumed by time.

Time passed, and Wang Hao quickly entered his old age. Although it was only a moment later, his head was covered with black silk and white hair, his vast black eyes were dull, and there was an inexplicable sense of powerlessness in his body. He was about to disappear, but The long river of time is still flowing, and it doesn't mean to stop at all.

Wang Hao's time seems to have passed another ten thousand years. His closed eyes suddenly opened, but there is no sense of darkness. Those eyes are brighter than before, like stars, and their eyes are like lightning. There is no trace of impurities.

He realized that time is also like reincarnation, he will deprive people of their vitality, and other people's bodies will age and not regenerate, but after real death, there will be new life. At this moment, Wang Hao is standing in the flowing river like a true god. In the long river of time, he didn't move at all, whether it was the body or the years, he truly achieved the infinity in the palm of his hand, and turned eternity into a moment.

In the future, as long as he wants, he can truly control the years and become the master of time, but this method will never be used lightly, just as Wang Hao has realized that time is free from causal reincarnation, and no one is an exception, even he The same is true for me, if I always use this trick, sooner or later the taboo of the years will be triggered, and I will be turned back by the years.

Stepping out of the long river of time step by step, Wang Hao can easily grasp the time even if he exits the realm of the unity of human and sword. With a wave of his hand, the long river of time in the different space turns into a thin stream and flies towards Wang Hao, and finally disappears in the Wang Hao's hand seemed to be tucked into his sleeve by Wang Hao.

Spiritual consciousness pervaded, searching the entire different space, but he could still see the shadow of the culprit in troubled times, but he found a pile of bones on the ground.

(End of this chapter)