"Rush out!"

The true gods, without any hesitation, stride forward and sprint forward.

"Follow me!" Leng Lin Yue still kept calm and said faintly to the tassel behind him.

Han Liusu doesn't have much expression on her face, and her body is also galloping forward, but she is also worried about Han Chuyue and Han Biluo behind her, so she looks back from time to time.

It turns out that Luo Zheng's three people were in a relatively backward position, and the time behind them naturally took the real gods at the back as their first goal!

"Hum..."

A time whining spirit wanders in, and its light body twinkles with a middle God in an instant.

"Ah! Ah! Help

In an instant, the middle true God uttered a sad cry, and his body had been swaying involuntarily. Soon, a shallow trace appeared on the head of the middle true God. The solid skull was evenly cut in an instant, and the red and white objects burst out from it. It looked terrible.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

As traces appeared on the middle God, more blood burst out.

Han Biluo's face was as pale as a paper when she saw this scene. At the moment, she also urged her to run with all her strength

But just then

A real God next to hanbiluo is a little slow, and is also entangled by a time spirit. This real God almost relies on his instinctive consciousness and grabs hanbiluo's hand!

"Ah

With a scream, Han Biluo wants to break away from the real God, but she didn't expect that the power of the real God is so great that she can't earn it at all.

That is to say, with such a delay, the three time complaining spirits rush towards Han Biluo.

"Bilo!"

"Bilo!"

In front of the tassel face anxious, back toward the Bi Luo rushed past.

Including early month is also dull stand in place, seems to be scared silly.

As for Han Biluo, she looks at Luo Zheng in horror. She really can't accept the fact that she fell here!

"Whoosh!"

Just at the critical moment, Luo Zheng dodged and pressed his finger on the lower real God's arm. As he pressed his finger out, an invisible force cut toward the lower real God's arm.

"Click!"

At the same time, Luo Zheng holds Han Biluo in his arms. With a clean turn, he holds Han Chuyue in the armpit of the other side with the same technique. After holding one in one hand, a huge force bursts out from his feet.

"Whoosh..."

In order to run for their lives, these real gods almost burst out to run forward at the fastest speed. But at this time, they felt a gust of wind around them, and it was a lower real God who rushed away with two witnesses in his arms. This speed made these real gods wide eyed.

Stay in the same place with tassel Lengleng watching this scene, until Luo Zheng with his two sisters rushed to her, and heard Luo Zheng smile: "run, don't be in a daze!"

"You don't care!" He retorted subconsciously with tassels, but on second thought, he seemed to overreact. This guy didn't care about her at all. He just made a remark to remind her, and ran to the front of the old man. There was a strong displeasure in his heart.

On the whole, the speed of these spirits is a little faster than that of the real gods, and the slow ones will suffer. As long as they are entangled by time spirits, they are almost impossible to escape.

Almost all true gods will subconsciously improve their speed when they hear a shrill scream behind them

In the process of escape, Luo Zheng's speed was extremely fast. Under the burst of strength, he kept a sprint attitude all the time, and soon he rushed to the front of the team.

"Here we are! Ahead is the temple of time! These are the times when the spirit of resentment can't get in! "

Cried one of the middle gods in the procession.

In front of the crowd, a temple with a strange shape appeared, and I didn't know that even the true God, his physical strength was not nearly unlimited. In this way, many true gods persisted to the limit, and looked like they were dead and alive. Hearing the words of the middle true God, the spirit of the crowd was suddenly refreshed!

"Get in!"

"I can stay away from the temple of time for a while!"

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

The speed of the true gods has increased again.

Although Luo Zheng held a girl in his left and right arms, his face didn't change at all, but his speed became faster and faster. Finally, he was the first one to rush into the temple of time.

This scene even attracted the attention of the saints outside the forbidden area.

"Then how could the lower true God have such endurance and speed to rush to the first place when they were not red in their arms?" The Tang family's Yasheng asked curiously.

Leng linyue and Mu Xuerong may have a better idea of Luo Zheng's identity, but these saints can't pay attention to the floating island in detail. Naturally, they don't knowThe only one who knows the truth is aunt Han Jiu.

With a faint smile on her face, she gazed at Luo Zheng and was slightly worried.

Han Jiuyi doesn't know that Luo Zheng will be invited by the blind people. If he shows any flaws now, how can he escape from the saints? Luo Zheng is brave

As for Han Qingdi's face, it was a look of Gujing bubo, staring at Luo Zheng, not knowing what he was thinking.

Many true gods rush into the temple of time. Except for the superior ones, almost all the other true gods are paralyzed in the temple. With tassels, they are constantly gasping for breath. At the same time, they are trying their best to calm down.

When the last true God came, those time spirits still rushed to the temple of time!

Han Biluo and Han Chuyue are relieved now. Seeing the dense time, they rush towards them. Their pretty faces are tense again. They can't help holding Luo Zheng's arm with their fingers.

"Buzz, buzz..."

The moment these spirits rush to the temple of time, many real gods scream subconsciously.

If they can really rush in, none of the real gods present will be spared, and many of them are the first time to enter the forbidden area of time sea, so they will naturally have worries.

But when these time spirits arrived at the gate of the temple of time, they couldn't move forward any more. They just arranged in a dense array at the gate and kept dancing, like an invisible wall isolating them. These things really couldn't enter the temple of time!

The true gods were relieved.

Just look at those crowded in a group of time, just like a bunch of insects crowded together, it looks very disgusting and makes people feel numb.

"Ah, this hand..." Han Biluo was almost unconscious all the way after being frightened. Now when he returns to normal, he finds that Luo Zheng has cut off half of the lower real God's arm and is still holding himself.

"Don't move," Luo Zheng stretched out his hand and patted it gently. He patted the hand off Han Biluo's body, and then kicked it aside. At the same time, he stood up and looked at the interior of the temple of time.

At this time, people heard a cry from outside the temple of time again, "help, you drive those time spirits away for me, I..."

Through these translucent time spirits, people can see that in the mid air not far away, the battle cry of the upper true God still leads a group of time spirits to run. There is a layer of time spirits close to the door of the time temple, and the battle cry has no chance to rush in.

No matter how to say, just now Zhan Ming is willing to take a strange trap for everyone. Now he can't watch him dragged away by time.

But now who wants to come out?

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