The two of them, a beast, finally found a tacit understanding when the sun set.

Maybe Han Shilang is right, the two of them are, the same person does not have the same fate. However, Wei Jiu's heart also understands that even if he is more miserable than Han Shilang, what is the matter? Now, their goal has been agreed, and if they want to change this final ending, the key is still in the Burial God Tower. Time quicksand, this is what they all need.

"Actually, I also feel that you have the power of the divine core...... Although this is unbelievable to me, in all these years, I have never seen anyone who can directly absorb the divine core of others to strengthen himself!" Han Shilang's gaze flashed with a contemplative meaning, and he said softly.

Wei Jiu nodded, facing Han Shilang's question, he didn't hide it in the slightest.

"I don't know why, but probably... Possible... Seem... Maybe it has something to do with the exercises I cultivate!" Wei Jiu paused for a moment and continued, "The Nine Techniques of the Heavenly Pill are themselves extremely strong existences, and if they are cultivated to the extreme, the aura derived from them is enough to devour heaven and earth...... As for the Divine Core, I found that it is no exception!"

Han Shilang was silent for a moment, or rather, he was thinking about the credibility of what Wei Jiu said.

After a long time, he shook his head helplessly, and Han Shilang continued, "Although your technique is good, the devouring divine core does not belong to itself after all, so when you use it, it is not comparable to those self-derived divine cores!"

Wei Jiu was slightly shocked, and a trace of loss flashed in his eyes, but then he returned to normal. For him, he understood all of this, though he had not lived through the age of the gods. But according to legend, every god who has awakened the divine core has the power to call the wind and rain, open the heavens and the earth, and master the supreme rules.

On the other hand, today's Wei Jiu, at first glance, has mastered a little divine nuclear power. But in fact, the comprehension and application of the rules are still extremely unfamiliar, and even the world derived from the Qiankun Ring cannot be compared with the real world.

"I understand, one day I will derive my own divine core!" Wei Jiu said firmly.

Han Shilang looked at Wei Jiu, he didn't feel that the person in front of him was talking big, it was an inexplicable trust. He also knew a lot about Wei Jiu's story, and in the era of the gods, no one would have thought that an ordinary demon fox could do the step of slaughtering gods and destroying Buddhas.

Unconsciously, Han Shilang shuddered, and a mysterious family couldn't help but appear in his heart.

Looking at Wei Jiu in front of him, Han Shilang shook his head, even if Wei Jiu had a lot of extraordinary, he also believed that Wei Jiu was not from that family, and he was more willing to believe that that family was just a legend. This bold guess was also buried in his heart forever, and he never mentioned it to Wei Jiu.

"Okay, then let's not talk about this, let's change to a heavier topic......" Han Shilang was silent for a moment, then changed his words and said coldly.

"What topic, tell me?" Wei Jiu asked.

"Time quicksand is indeed able to reverse the chaos of the light wheel and turn yin and yang, but the user must have the power of time, so it is little known!" Han Shilang said solemnly, "But this point is in line with both of us, so there is no problem." It's just ......"

"But what?" Wei Jiu asked anxiously, he didn't want any more moths to appear now.

"But once you turn back time, then everything that happens now will return to the original point!" Han Shilang replied in a deep voice, "Whether it's the journey, the throne, love, or memory...... Everything will cease to exist, except for the person who casts it, who can be unaffected, and the rest... What does this mean, I think you know better than I do!"

Wei Jiu's body was shocked, and sure enough, it was so. Things are far from being as simple as imagined, and it is not easy to save the dead.

couldn't help but think about it. At first glance, there doesn't seem to be any problem with this, but if you think about it, it's not the case, whether it's Wei Jiu or Han Shilang, they all have perseverance that can't be forgotten.

If everything returns to the original point, then for Wei Jiu, will he forget all the hardships that Huaxia Kingdom has experienced? Will he forget all the precious people in the Flood Desolate Continent? If so, then it will just be all the efforts in vain, and there is no meaning.

And Han Shilang, what he adheres to is actually very simple, that is Meng Meng.

What about the underworld, he doesn't care? He doesn't care about the identity of the Hades. But only Meng Meng, he can't let go, even if all the stories return to the original point, he must find Meng Meng. And take her away, leave the land of right and wrong, and give her the life she wants.

The same people don't have the same fate, the same umbrella is not the same, I have to say that the fate of the two of them is indeed somewhat the same.

Wei Jiu shook his head helplessly, he didn't want to think about things that he couldn't figure out. His eyes fell on Han Shilang, and he laughed in a low voice, "I don't think you have an answer to this question in your heart, right? In that case, why worry about it! At least at this time, the most important thing for us is to find the quicksand of time, isn't it?"

Han Shilang smiled slightly and did not refute Wei Jiu. Nodding his head, he said, "Then let's go, the Burial God Tower, even if it is a thousand difficulties, the two of us will definitely be able to break through!"

The words fell, and the two figures disappeared in place.

With the help of Wei Jiu, Han Shilang at this time also recovered fifty percent of his cultivation. Compared with Wei Jiu at this time, it is not the same, but the remaining fifty percent of the cultivation still needs to be slowly recovered.

This is a place where the gods gather, and no matter what, the two of them are relatively safe. What's more, the two of them have such similar fates, and they don't have nothing to talk about along the way, and gradually, the relationship between that kind of partner will become stronger.

............

On the other side of the Secret Realm, the fierce battle continued.

Pang Shen is indeed powerful, and the moment the divine core appeared, the entire space was swallowed up by the brilliance of the divine core.

On top of that crystal, countless crystals were derived, one connected to the other, forming a pair of powerful formation diagrams. This kind of formation can only be described as unprecedented, and it is not difficult to find that this is the magic formation originally created by Pang Shen, which is extremely powerful.

It is not surprising that he is a god, a true god, who can master the rules and draw a magic circle. Even Wei Jiu, from the moment he stepped into the god rank, he could create a formation by himself, it was just the difference between strength and weakness.

Pang Shen's this, the most legendary thing is that the origin of the formation is actually the divine core.

The momentum of destroying the world spread, and in an instant, the surrounding space was directly torn apart, and all living beings were turned into charcoal.

However, the god of war did not fail, and the amber long knife was in his hand, playing very majestic. Terrifying swords actually surrounded Pang Shen, attacking him from time to time, trying to break through his defenses and directly strangle him.

One round... Two rounds... Three rounds...

Unconsciously, most of the hour passed like this, and the battle between the two was finally coming to an end. Facts have proved that the god of war, no matter how strong he is, is not worthy of the god god with the god core, although he has struggled for so long, the battle situation is becoming more and more one-sided.

The Battle Heaven Technique is very strong, there is no doubt about this, otherwise, it would not be possible to support it in the hands of Pang Shen for so long. However, he still lost, without the replenishment and support of the divine core, his consumption was much higher than that of Pang Shen, so he was finally defeated.

The price of defeat is cruel, surrender to the subordinate, or, die on the spot.

It is impossible for the god of war to choose to bow down, because once he surrenders, it is impossible for the god king of ten thousand nights to spare him. In other words, no matter what choice he makes, the moment he fails, he is already doomed to death, and there is no way to change it.

Pang Shen's divine core slowly enlarged in the eyes of the soldier master god of war, and then finally stabbed directly into his body.

With a pop, the blade sliced through the skin, spurting out with red blood. The pupils of the soldier master god of war slowly dilated, and the aura of uneasiness and unwillingness flashed one after another, his lips moved, and he roared in an almost hoarse tone, "Impossible...... It can't be, it can't be like this, I'm not reconciled!"

But before he could finish speaking, a mouthful of blood rushed directly up her throat and spurted down the corner of her mouth, interrupting his words.

With a bang, the body of the soldier master god of war finally fell, and the breath of life quickly dissipated. The corners of his mouth were still whispering, repeating the words impossible like a gossamer, but the brilliance in his eyes was gradually lost.

A trace of regret flashed in Pang Shen's eyes, the first general in the Divine Capital, the ability to fight bravely and skillfully, is not weaker than that of the Divine Venerable, and the God of War has completely fallen here and fallen into his hands. Maybe all of this is for the long-term development of the Protoss, but I have to say that this is also an extremely heavy loss for the Protoss.

Pang Shen's palm raised slightly, and the divine core slowly returned to his hand. Then with a wave of his palm, a large crater was directly blasted out of the ground, and he threw the body of the soldier master god of war down and sank into the bottomless abyss.

Of course, it's not that he's psychopathic and wants to abuse corpses. Rather, he felt that such a strong man of the Protoss should not die tragically in the suburbs, and chose the abyss, but only hoped that his soul could be better buried there, no longer disturbed by the mortal world, and he could completely forget the injustice of the Protoss to him.

"Dust to dust, maybe death is your best destination!" Pang Shen muttered in a low voice.

With a wrong step, Pang Shen's body disappeared in place and galloped away into the distance.

The order of the Ten Thousand Nights God Venerable was for him to bring back the corpse of the God of War, but he chose to disobey. However, he also knew very well that even if the Protoss was degenerate, there were not many things, so it was definitely impossible for the Ten Thousand Nights Divine Venerable to have the energy to manage everything, so Pang Shen was not worried about anything.

However, at this time, he would not realize how much disaster this inadvertent disobedience would bring in the future!