Just like watching a movie, after watching the record of the long river of time, Li Chen's heart was churning, and he couldn't tell what he felt.

After a little determination, he pursued in the direction where the image of the Lord of Merit was going.

In front of Li Chen, so far away that Li Chen could barely feel it, a blind and sloppy person on a chaotic continent who was not humanoid at all was groping little by little, constantly pinching a figure with the soil on the chaotic continent under his feet.

This man was the Lord of Merit, and the axe wound on his chest was pitch black, like carrion.

However, the Lord of Merit did not seem to feel the pain of the wound on his body at all, and still used his breath and his own blood little by little, pinching a figure.

It was no one else who was pinching in his hand, it looked like it was the Lord of Merit himself, and he didn't use any mana during the whole process, as if he was simply pinching the clay figure.

At this moment, the space suddenly fluctuated, and a figure appeared behind the Lord of Merit.

If Li Chen was here, he would definitely be able to recognize this figure as the owner of the white jade hand who had never appeared in the long river of time.

"You, here......" The Lord of Merit's tone was as calm as if he were saying, 'Have you eaten?'

Sensing the power gathered behind him, the Lord of Merit spoke again: "When I pinch myself, I can kill or chop as you like." ”

This is not as if it were his own life or death.

The tone is calm and scary.

The man sensed the clay figurines pinched by the Lord of Merit, and found that there was no spell left, so he didn't say anything, as the Lord of Merit said, and waited quietly for him to pinch the last clay figurine.

"What are you doing with these clay figurines? Do you want to challenge me with these clay figurines without a hint of speciality?"

The man spoke dismissively.

"You're from the Chaos Clan, right? Or the Fierce Beast Clan of the Hongmeng Era, or the Great Dao Clan?"

The Lord of Merit pinched himself, ignoring the dirt in his hands, turned around, stared at the back and spoke.

At the moment when the Lord of Merit spoke, the back was visibly stiffened.

"How did you guess?" the man's voice was hoarse.

"Hehe, Beast Emperor...... Do you think I'm going to tell you? ”

I also want to thank you for removing my merit rules, but even if you take out my merit rules for your own use, I still have a sense of my things, and if I hadn't estimated it so much that I died, I wouldn't have been able to know who was behind it.

The Lord of Merit thought in his heart, but as soon as this idea came out, he was cut off by his sword, leaving no chance for the man to snoop into his thoughts.

"Don't you say, I won't see it myself, it's naïve, hehe......"

A huge suction force suddenly came out of the white jade-like hand, and the Lord of Merit was suddenly sucked into the hands of the Beast Emperor uncontrollably, and the palm of his hand was like a black hole, and the Lord of Merit suddenly disappeared into the hands of the Beast Emperor.

After closing his eyes for a moment, the Beast Emperor opened his eyes uncertainly, and snorted coldly hatefully: "Hmph, what a master of merit, I'd rather self-destruct than let me know, I'm getting more and more curious, when I sort out your memories, when the time comes, hum-"

But at the moment when the Beast Emperor made his move, the Lord of Merit knew that he couldn't escape this catastrophe at all, and directly understood his life fundamentally. In this way, even if the Beast Emperor can obtain his own memories, it will take a huge amount of time to sort them out, after all, the Lord of Merit can survive from the previous era, and the time he has experienced is almost as long as that of the Beast Emperor, and it is as difficult as looking for a needle in a haystack to find such a memory from such a huge memory.

The Beast Emperor seemed to have thought of something, and his frowning brow suddenly loosened.

Before leaving, the long river of time flowing through here suddenly wiped away, and the tributaries of the whole long river of time suddenly became muddy, and after clearing his traces again, his eyes caught a glimpse of the clay figures made by the lord of merit. Many of the clay figures were 'old friends', and the Beast Emperor remembered that it was the siege of these people that caused him to flee in defeat.

With a wave of their sleeves, all of a sudden, these clay figures turned into a team of chaotic soil like gravel under a huge force.

Seeing this, Fang Cai nodded with satisfaction, sensing Li Chen's breath getting closer and closer, he stretched out his hand and tore it, and suddenly a spatial crack appeared in front of him, and he walked in without hesitation.

But I didn't see the clay figures that were destroyed by it, under an immortal force, slowly gathering again, turning into the appearance of the previous Lord of Merit when he was pinched into shape.

The Chaos Soil has the characteristics of indelible, you must know that the human race is made out of this divine object, the blood of the Lord of Merit is the power of concentrated merit, and the path of merit as the fundamental avenue of the Lord of Merit is extracted by the Beast Emperor, but the root of this merit still exists in the blood of the Lord of Merit.

In the desolation, there is a method of cultivating the golden body of merit with the power of merit, and those who have collected the golden body of merit have the ability to be immortal and immortal, and with the indestructible nature of the chaotic soil, even with the power of the beast emperor's random blow, it cannot be completely wiped out.

However, although these clay figures have returned to their original appearance, there are still many things lost in them.

Not long after the clay figurines recovered, Li Chen crossed the Rainbow Bridge and came to the Chaos Continent formed by this huge Chaos Stone.

"It's ......"

Looking at the vivid clay figures on the Chaos Continent, Li Chen was surprised.

Isn't the strong man holding a giant axe at the front of the clay figure exactly the same as the Pangu real body summoned by the Twelve Ancestral Witches?

There was a huge roulette wheel behind Pangu, the thing in the middle of the roulette wheel that seemed to be like an eye, in Li Chen's opinion, wasn't this exactly what the Great Dao looked like, it seemed that the Great Dao only had the middle eye. The main body of the roulette wheel is not there.

But now Dadao doesn't know where to go, and there is not much threat to Li Chen for the time being.

Behind the clay statue of Pangu, a woman with a snake body in her hand held a staff in her hand, and her face was full of seven points of compassion and three points of fierceness. It resembles a human-headed snake statue of Nuwa, but judging from its face, it is not Nuwa.

On the left side of the human-headed snake statue is a clay statue of a majestic-looking man, and the man is holding a saucer-mounted magic weapon in his hand, which is somewhat similar to Hongjun's jade disc of creation, but this man is not Hongjun's appearance.

The two were followed by other clay figures with different images.

However, a clay statue that caught Li Chen's attention was the clay statue with a hole in his chest behind all the clay statues, and his back was walking with a stumbling back, looking at the front, Li Chen didn't think about it for a while, and when he saw the back of it, Li Chen remembered that this was not the clay statue of the Lord of Merit that he was pursuing.

However, unlike other clay statues, this clay statue faces in the opposite direction to other clay statues, and it has a feeling of being abandoned by the whole world, and it seems to be alone.