Chapter 67: Magic Mark

"For a while? How long is it? Chu Ziheng asked curiously.

Xiaota hesitated for a moment and said, "It's not long, about three or four hundred years......

(The time error in the previous chapter, which should be three or four hundred years, has been corrected...) )

Chu Ziheng's head buzzed with pain, and he gasped, isn't this long? When is it three or four hundred years, and when he himself estimates that he will become a great saint, what's the use of having a small tower!

"It's not long before that?"

"Three or four hundred years...... For a long time? Xiao Ta looked confused, turned around and asked Yin Song.

Yin Song hurriedly shook his head, he has now officially become the dog leg of the small tower, and said righteously: "Of course it's not long, but it's only three or four hundred years, if you don't even have the patience to wait for this, then you are not qualified to be the controller of such a divine tower!" ”

Then he asked with a smile on his face, "Big brother, if he is not qualified, can I control the Divine Tower?" ”

Xiao Ta thought for a moment, nodded and said, "This proposal is very constructive and a viable alternative. If this little black dog is disobedient again, I don't want him, and when the time comes, you will follow me, and this seat will take you to eat and drink spicy food. ”

Chu Ziheng stood aside and watched these two guys sing and harmonize, with a helpless expression, but he also knew that these two guys had no malicious intentions, so he simply wanted to make fun of him.

Suddenly, a huge spatial rift in the air burst open, and a vast aura like an abyss rippled out, as if a great figure was about to descend here.

Moreover, not far away, there is the vibration of heaven and earth energy, and the power of space is condensed, and someone has engraved the space formation, opening the domain door and wanting to teleport directly here.

"Just now, I suppressed the fluctuations caused by the battle here, but now that the battle is over, the saint-level aura has spread, and there are already four saints, and three saint kings are about to descend." Xiao Ta felt the fluctuations around him, and said eagerly, the black hole in front of him instantly opened, and the power of time and space overflowed, ready to shuttle.

"Evacuate!"

Chu Ziheng and Yin Song stepped into the black hole, and the pocket watch and the small tower emitted a brilliant brilliance, wrapping the two of them in a golden divine egg, so as not to be harmed by the torn space-time power around them.

At the moment when the black hole closed, in the huge crack in the air, a giant hand came out of the air and slapped it fiercely, trying to interrupt their shuttle. The giant hand covered the sky and the sun, directly sending this earthquake into countless huge cracks, and the power was no less powerful than the previous confrontation between the small tower and the green-skinned dwarf.

Several figures flashed in the ruins, each person's aura was extremely powerful, and they could shatter the sky with every move, all of them were saint-level existences.

They looked around to find out what had just happened, but it was already too late, Chu Ziheng and his party had already escaped into the turbulence of time and space, and completely disappeared into this future time and space.

Chu Ziheng looked at Yin Song and Xiaota beside him, this time there are many people with great strength, and they are not as eerie and terrifying as last time. But he suddenly remembered the mysterious face he saw when he shuttled over, so he opened his mouth to ask the little tower.

A vague face......" The little tower was also silent.

"Could it be that I read it wrong?" Chu Ziheng asked in a low voice.

"Did you read it wrong? Are you a three-year-old? Xiao Ta looked disdainful: "You also have a half-step high-level divine sense, how can you be so easy to make a mistake?" ”

"And what did I see? Could it be that there is a person hiding in a space-time portal? ”

After Chu Ziheng finished speaking, he looked around with some concern, and the black and purple streams of light around him flashed rapidly, as if he had come to a world full of chaos.

There is a dark power here, and there is also a violent space tearing power, all of which are isolated from the pocket watch and the small tower, and they can't hurt Chu Ziheng and Yin Song in the slightest. The power here is so terrifying, can anyone really lurk in it? So which time and space does he belong to?

Just as Chu Ziheng was worried and thinking, an extremely cold aura flashed from his left side, making him shiver and hurriedly look to his side.

Beside him, there was still a mixture of purple and black airflow, speeding past him, and there was nothing abnormal.

"What did you find again?" Xiao Ta's tone became serious, and it sensed that the matter might not be as simple as it seemed.

"You ...... Don't you feel something passing by? Chu Ziheng felt a chill down his spine, as if some terrifying existence was hiding in the shadows and silently peeping at him.

"Nope." Yin Song looked confused, shuttling through the space-time tunnel, the purple-black streamers flickered around him, and he felt very good.

"Look!" Chu Ziheng exclaimed, his face frightened, and pointed in a direction beside him.

"Do you see, there's a blurred face here!" Chu Ziheng's pupils dilated, extremely surprised, this space-time channel is really too demonic, and what is even more demonic is that all demonic things can only be felt by himself!

"No? Do you have a fever? Yin Song's eyes widened, he looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see anything, he always felt that Chu Ziheng was fooling him, and he had nothing to scare people to play.

Yin Song stretched out a hand and pressed it against Chu Ziheng's broad forehead, and asked with a smile, "Do you have a fever and are you burned?" ”

"Don't make a fuss." Xiao Ta suddenly spoke.

"Big brother, he has nothing to fool us about, we should beat him." Yin Song looked aggrieved and hurriedly found the eldest brother to "complain".

"No, he didn't lie to us. This cold breath and that vague human face can only be felt by him, not by us. Xiao Ta's tone was very solemn, and it was obvious that this matter was beyond his expectations.

"Have any of you ever heard of a space-time ghost?" Xiao Ta asked suddenly.

"Nope." Chu Ziheng and Yin Song both shook their heads, both of them had extraordinary backgrounds, but they had never heard of what a "space-time ghost" was.

"It seems that this kind of thing hasn't been seen for a long, long time. In a long time ago, this creature hid in the space-time passage or the crack of spatial teleportation, and they liked to sneak up on cultivators and devour them. And this creature also has a characteristic, they only stare at the cultivators with the magic mark on their bodies, and their actions are extremely hidden, if they are hidden in time and space, it is difficult for even the Great Sage to find them. ”

Xiao Ta explained the space-time monsters, and mentioned that the space-time monsters were too raging at the beginning, and then the Immortal Heavenly Venerable led the saints of the whole universe to eradicate them together, and then it did not appear again for a long time.

"Magic Mark...... What is it? Xiao Ta's words made Chu Ziheng's scalp tingle when he heard it, the point was what this magic mark was, and why did he have it on him?

"Magic Mark...... I seem to have heard of it somewhere. Yin Song suddenly spoke.