Standing high in time and space, suppressing the nameless temple of the endless river of mud and sand.

At this moment, except for the stone futon and the bluestone throne on the top of the ground, it was as empty as ever.

A bronze oil, framed in the corner of the temple, corduroy, yellow and red, ordinary and abnormal. At the edge of it, a little bit of "white line" like a fine silk thread is firmly suppressed at the very edge of the wick of this bronze oil lamp.

The lights are faint and faint, and they seem to be plain and casual, but their oil lights make this temple bright and hidden.

Normal, simple, without any miracles... It is like an ordinary dwelling object that has been abandoned for countless years and still stands in the world, but has suffered countless winds and rains, and is always waiting to be abandoned by its owner.

And this ...... It is the first thought that everyone has after entering the temple.

And Lin Qing, who was sitting on a futon under the only stone throne at this moment, suddenly let out a light cough.

His body was visible to the naked eye, and it seemed that through his spiritual reflection, countless skin and flesh blooms appeared, and the scars of the bones were visible!

And the most fatal scar is undoubtedly reflected on his eyebrows, forehead, and the two wounds on his heart and chest that look like dragon claws and dragon devouring!

This kind of wound is so hideous, the biggest wound can even be said to have penetrated Lin Qing's front and back, and he will be directly broken into two pieces!

There was even a terrifying dragon roar, mixed with the smell of sulfur and sparks that were so connected to the abyss and hell, it seemed to surround Lin Qing's body, constantly looking for various opportunities that were most suitable for it, and then devoured Lin Qing alive in one bite!

"Aang!"

An evil and ferocious dragon roar seemed to come from the other side of the time and space that was endless and far away, through Lin Qing's entire body.

The stench of decay, mixed with the black flames of hell's depravity, was enough to corrupt a mountain range and make all the life in it completely sink into hell, and it had already locked Lin Qing, and it sprayed at him when he opened his mouth!

The stench of depravity had even penetrated Lin Qing's spiritual consciousness and reflected on his body!

The danger of death is imminent.

The sword of Damocles hanging high above his head only fell in an instant!

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Suddenly, the white line on the oil lamp in the corner of the temple flashed three times, as if the wick of the lamp had been slightly fluctuated by some deity, and it shone brightly in an instant.

The sacred, bright, warm, and unshakable power of order shone a little bit of fire on the corduroy of a bronze oil lamp.

The flames rolled, and the brilliance penetrated through the immeasurable mud and sand world, which seemed to be accurately colluding with the belief in the same belief in the True Martial Ancestor in that savage world.

Invisibly, with this bronze oil lamp as a guide and the heart and belief of the True Martial God as a bridge, the wild world seems to be gradually approaching the main world without gaps!

This kind of "proximity" is not the distance of time and space, or the proximity of position, but more like a kind of conceptual "proximity"!

It seems that the two worlds are gradually beginning to get closer.

Lin Qing's body that had been left in the Nameless Temple, a phantom-like chain that had been connected from the main world fell from the sky through his body, and introduced into the body of another Lin Qing in that wild world, as if he wanted to pull him out alive.

Gradually, Lin Qing's body became angry, his chest began to rise and fall slightly, the blood gradually flowed, and the corners of his eyes and eyelids continued to tremble slightly, as if he was about to open in the next moment.

But at this moment, the terrifying roar that surrounded Lin Qing's side, like a shadow-like black flame dragon, suddenly stopped abruptly.

On the other side of the savage world, the scorching "dragon blood" that flowed endlessly in the body of the Black Flame Dragon instantly increased by hundreds of millions of times.

Along with the vast power that is enough to support the continent, there is also a grand will that cannot be guessed.

In the blink of an eye, the will of this majestic existence has covered all of that Black Flame Dragon. Its consciousness, its flesh, its mind, everything about it has been replaced.

In the eyes of the Black Flame Dragon, the panicked expression that had finally woken up from the infinite madness was completely submerged before it could be fully formed, turning into inhuman and holy indifference and ruthlessness.

As if submerged by a monstrous flood, the will and the powerless ability to resist were washed away and drowned, the dominance of the body was taken away, and everything changed and did not seem to change.

He slowly lifted the dragon's head, which was no different from a continent, and looked up at a certain place in the weather.

It was clear that there was nothing there, and the giant who had just been devoured by himself had already been digested by the gastric juice that was like magma in his chest and abdomen.

But it still looked there, as if it had really seen the path of Lin Qing's return, as if it wanted to look more closely.

I saw it slowly stretch out its dragon claws, as if it had touched the edge of the world, and an indifferent and ruthless divine voice sounded in the sky: "In the name of my 'enlightened'!" Prison Quartet, adjust all things, the nine parts of Si Tian, and check the emperor's confinement! In the world, everything is not in harmony, and there is no shadow! ”

The gaze of the "dragon beast" touched the sky, and the fetal membrane of the world was revealed in its gaze, and the gaze that turned into a substance touched the fetal membrane of the world along the route of Lin Qing's retreat, as if setting off a ripple, and then, this ripple expanded wildly.

But when its gaze touched the edge of the world, and it was about to break through the boundary along a path opened up by a certain Lin Qing,

All...... Abruptly stopped!

Syllable!

In the temple, the oil of an oil lamp seemed to be unable to stand such a high temperature, and it splashed from the bronze vessel, and in the blink of an eye, a pure color lamp flower was dyed in mid-air.

The lantern flower was impartial, just a slight spin, and it landed directly on the stone futon where Lin Qing was sitting.

Airplanes......

This pure pure white lamp flower is impregnated, and the futon seems to sound as if there is no chant, and the futons in the entire temple seem to resonate together.

A trace of causal connection extended from the futon that Lin Qing was sitting on, and it seemed to hook up a small and inconspicuous time and space node in the barbaric era that was about to approach the main world.

Syllable!

Once again, the oil lamp blew up a little sparkling.

In an instant, the chanting sound in the futon was blurred, and Lin Qing suddenly opened his eyes!

Rumble!

He threw his head up, and a mouthful of three-foot old blood spat out of his throat.

And his body was even more like being hit by a 10,000-ton train, and the whole person was suddenly hit by four or five futons from the top of this futon, and he was planted on a certain futon.

But what was very miraculous was when Lin Qing got out of this futon.

There seemed to be a ripple of time that flickered past him, as if he had been detached from a time node that did not belong to this world.

In an instant, the vitality on his body was rapidly restored as if it had been refreshed, and it was restored in the blink of an eye.

And the one on his body was like playing with the dragon, the terrifying scars born from killing the dragon, and the mouth that almost split him into pieces after pieces, were also restored in an instant like a reverse flow of time, and even his clothes became undamaged.

"Gan! I was almost tricked! ”

Lin Qing didn't come back to his senses until this time, he fell on the stone futon, his whole body was as if he had just been fished out of the water, his breath was hoarse and low, but after thinking about it, he hated it and said: "No, I am definitely being tricked!" ”