Time is definitely the most complex law, and there is no one. Writing, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info no laws and space food can escape the prying eyes of time.

This is the law of absolute supremacy, unless the legendary law of chaos really exists.

There are constantly some thoughts from the Dao that make Zhuang Yichen puzzled, of course, more of a perception of the law of time.

I don't know how long it took, the bubbles outside the time droplets suddenly cracked, and the time droplets inside suddenly rushed into Zhuang Yichen's eyebrows, straight to the ancestral aperture in the depths of the soul.

The phoenix clone stood upside down at this time, and his beautiful face was full of vigilance. However, after the water droplets rushed in, there was no change, and he found a place under the ancestral aperture, and let the light of the Dao seed shroud him without moving.

"This time drop actually gave birth to a touch of wisdom, it's really terrifying!" The phoenix clone's beautiful eyes flashed, but he didn't make any moves, just sat down slowly and closed his eyes.

Zhuang Yichen felt the thoughts from the Dao Seed, and knew that the water droplets of time entering the divine soul were beneficial and harmless to him, so he was relieved at the moment.

"The law of time!

"Just by deriving the skin of the law of time, you can create a martial art that is passed down to the world, it's really amazing!" Zhuang Yichen was a little happy in his heart, and at this time he suddenly found that the room melted like ice and snow, and after a while, there was no trace.

As far as the eye could see, I saw Xie Mingxiu looking at him with a smile, her beautiful eyes quiet and confident.

"Congratulations, Brother Xie!" Zhuang Yichen raised his hand solemnly.

"Rejoice and rejoice!" Xie Mingxiu also returned the salute. The two looked at each other and smiled, full of the feeling of knowing each other.

"I didn't expect you to be able to comprehend it preliminarily, it seems that it is really your unique fate!" Bibo Wuru's spirit body reappeared, looking at them with emotion and said.

"Thank you Master Bi for your success!" the two of them bowed with gratitude.

"It should be me who thank you! The cause and effect are over, I can finally really accompany Xiaoyun!"

This ancient martial artist, who is extremely powerful and has combat power comparable to that of a half-saint, is as pure and immaculate as the expression of a boy who has just fallen in love, full of infinite attachment.

Zhuang Yichen and Xie Mingxiu were speechless for a while! Zhuang Yichen asked himself if he couldn't be as dedicated to one person as Bibo, but Xie Mingxiu was envious of this woman named Xiaoyun.

But this emotion was restrained by her in the blink of an eye! She is a person who wants to be holy, how can she be trapped by the love of worldly children.

"Let's go!" Bibo Wuru waved his robe, and the two of them felt a whirlwind of the sky.

When things returned to normal, the two suddenly found themselves in a very chaotic situation.

Many warriors are frantically catching and fighting, attacking. I also saw the corpses of the warriors messed up everywhere.

"Die!" a warrior turned red and slashed at the two with his sword. But before he could slash his sword, his heart suddenly sank and he fell on his back.

Zhuang Yichen glanced at Xie Mingxiu, and couldn't help but shake his head! The Six Dao Sutras of the Earth Treasure are really powerful, and I didn't see her make any moves, so she killed people quietly.

"It seems that the Qingjing Sect has been attacked!" Xie Mingxiu said lightly, leaving the Wuru Tomb, she returned to her original appearance, and Zhuang Yichen was also Mu Yichen's appearance.

"It's really true!" Zhuang Yichen nodded, and found that the highest strength among the martial artists fighting was the peak level of the martial artist, and the martial artist had not yet appeared.

The battle took place outside the city walls, and large siege engines such as spirit stone cannons could be seen everywhere.

"Help me!" Zhuang Yichen smiled at Xie Mingxiu, who immediately took out a treasure.

The sonorous sound came endlessly, and Zhuang Yichen looked at a beautiful and peerless figure in the distance who was fighting fiercely with a martial artist at the peak.

Although there is only a mid-level cultivation of a martial artist, he does not fall into the disadvantage at all!

"Qing Rong!" he couldn't help but smile, the Shui Lin Sword was already in his hand, and he swept away quickly.

"Damn, his internal strength is too deep, I can only protect myself!" Mu Qingrong was secretly anxious at this time.

Among the true disciples of the martial artist level cultivation in the sect, she was the only one left at this time, and her combat strength was still intact, and the rest were all injured.

Constantly resisting the increasingly powerful Changhe Sect for two consecutive years has put more and more pressure on the Pure Quiet Sect to retreat and keep to itself.

If it weren't for Zheng Rongshen and the other four people forming a four-elephant sword formation that could compete with the martial powerhouses of Changhe Sect, the Qingjing Sect would have been destroyed long ago.

The martial arts of Changhe Sect were extremely cunning and cunning, and after determining that the Four Elephant Sword Formation had the ability to harm him, he no longer attacked, but continued to use crowd tactics to consume the strength of the Qingjing Sect.

Now Changhe Sect is a giant sect, and the warriors who are willing to work their lives are like carps crossing the river! As for the Qingjing Sect, who let you not have an old monster of the martial Confucian level, think yourself unlucky.

The wind is just the peak of martial arts, and at this time, there is no longer the power to deter the evil world.

"Mu Qingrong, you better surrender! The young master of our sect has a soft spot for you, if you are willing to marry, you will be the head lady of Changhe in the future! Isn't it better than being a disciple in this small sect!" The martial artist at the peak of the martial artist deliberately stimulated him with words at this time.

Two years have made Xiao Lori grow into a slim girl, with picturesque eyebrows, autumn water as a god, although it still looks a little green, but the unique peerless charm has been irrepressibly exuded.

Zhuang Yichen had already arrived quietly at this time, and the soul qi flowed out from the martial hall, all of which turned into internal force.

Under the transformation of the Five Elements, the Burning City turned into a cold ice and frost weir, and suddenly blasted towards the martial artist at the peak of the martial artist.

"Ah, what is this?" The martial artist at the peak of the martial artist instantly sensed that a crisis was coming, and hurriedly dodged to dodge.

But at this time, it was too late, and the terrifying freezing aura had already rushed over, instantly freezing him like an ice sculpture.

Mu Qingrong just slashed down with a sword, and the ice sculpture was instantly shattered, and the strong man at the peak of the dignified martial artist died to pieces.

"Brother!" Mu Qingrong exclaimed in surprise, looking at Zhuang Yichen with tears flashing in her beautiful eyes.

"You've grown up!" Zhuang Yichen looked at her with a smile.

"The young master is back!" Mu Qingrong suddenly shouted, her voice didn't sound loud, but it made everyone's ears hear.

"The young master is back!"

"The young master is back!" Many people were stunned at first, and then a feeling of joy emerged in their hearts.

Mu Yichen has long been a spiritual symbol of the sect, and his appearance is like the return of a hero, and the heavens and the earth have changed color.