The infiltrated Chaos Dao marks turned into dark black "water droplets" and entered Xia Ji's soul.

The boy hurriedly mobilized all the strength of his soul to deal with it.

After all, this is the wreckage of the Heavenly Dao, and it must not be careless.

The water droplets collided with the scorching sun, absorbing and pulling at each other.

Xia Ji felt a little dizzy, gradually lost consciousness, and his body fell, falling towards the deep blue sea.

It's been a long time.

Xia Ji felt that his body was cold, and his eyelids moved, quite heavy, but he still opened them.

There was a storm on the sea, and the iron curtain of clouds filled the air, and it was impossible to tell whether it was rain or seawater.

He happened to be stuck between the scales of half of the dragon's corpse, so he didn't sink into the sea, but tossed and fell in the storm.

With the ups and downs of the waves.

The black trench coat dries quickly and automatically to keep warm.

The two-year-old boy only felt hungry in his belly, looked around, and directly nibbled on the dragon corpse.

His teeth were so sharp that even a divine soldier could easily bite them off.

Time had only reverted his strength to five years ago, but the mutations brought about by his soul fire had not changed.

The dragon corpse turned into flames in its body, and was once again enriched into the spiritual scorching sun of soul fire.

Xia Ji only felt a shock to his soul, and he discovered the changes in his body:

The two rings that originally rotated around themselves were deflected.

It became a revolving circle around the "dark droplets".

Or rather, it's conditioning.

That droplet... If you look closely, it is like a black hole in the universe, devouring all the light.

This strange point and two rings constitute a divine ring, floating quietly behind him.

All of the spiritual tentacles were retracted, as if they were restraining the droplets of the chaotic path traces.

But Xia Ji breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's an unexpected surprise. ”

Although he was in the storm of the sea of the giant serpent at this time, his body was already immaculate and unfazed, and he was not panicked.

It's a pity that he is only two years old now, and the Xuan Qi realm has also regressed to the time when he was two years old, and he can't resist the wind, otherwise he would have been able to leave here a long time ago.

Suddenly...

Xia Ji felt a little sluggish under him.

I touched it with my hand, and I felt a cold flat thing in my hand, and pulled it out and put it in front of my eyes.

The two-year-old boy laughed.

It turned out to be the mask of the person before.

Take a closer look:

This mask has a lot of scales on it, and there are a total of 6 strange textures inside and out.

Xia Ji thought about it and put it on directly, he was very sure that the strange man before had been killed by his body.

The size of the mask accompanied him, and it was instantly covered with a fitting fit, and a self-evident message came.

The six circles are obviously similar to the time scale of a clock, representing "minute circle, time circle, celestial circle, year circle, mechanical year circle, and epoch".

This mechanical year is the time it takes for a life of another dimension to go from birth to death.

This mask is clearly an otherworldly artifact.

The mechanical god's vitality was greatly damaged, so the power that could be used was very small, otherwise it would only be a moment to use the power of time to make the enemy disappear.

Xia Ji tried a few times.

Unfortunately, it was not a known force that drove the mask, and he gave it up for the time being.

Suddenly I remembered the "flames flowing through the metal" when the mechanical monster used his power.

"Maybe it's the flame that drives it... I just don't know what. ”

Xia Ji sat quietly on the dragon corpse.

Ate and slept.

Sleep and eat.

Except for the bumpy sea and humid air, there was nothing else.

Xia Ji suddenly noticed that with his ingestion at this time, the delicate balance of the divine wheel behind him was being broken.

A two-year-old boy, lying on a dragon corpse, looked up at the vast sea of stars.

And the stars in the sky fell into the sea after the storm subsided, and it was extraordinarily quiet.

With the rapid current, he floated like this.

Suddenly.

A bright star was extinguished.

I think it was many years ago that the light came here...

"Is this the ninth limit? The stars are falling. It's just that why did that strange man run away when he saw my body?" Xia Ji recalled the details, keenly capturing this trace of strangeness.

"He can manipulate time, and he can cooperate with this deep-sea dragon, and he is obviously extremely strong... How could you even give up the attack, a pair... Hmm, scared look. ”

After thinking for a while, Xia Ji really couldn't think of it, so he turned around again and began to devour the dragon corpse.

Behind him, the divine wheel slowly turned.

With the ingestion of dragon corpses, the balance is finally broken.

I became able to turn it.

The invisible soul fire of the Divine Wheel covered the body.

Xia Ji thought for a moment, and directly used the soul fire to cross into the time mask.

Tick...

The current in front of him suddenly returned to a minute ago, and collided with the current in his current position, splashing water.

Xia Ji thought about it, and then lay on the edge of the only remaining dragon corpse, looking at his current appearance in the water.

Tick tock....

The hands spun quickly.

The blazing soul fire can fully support its operation.

Xia Ji only watched his body recover.

But when he returned to the age of seven, the hands did not move.

"Is it that I don't have a future, or I can't measure my future, or... Can't measure the future?"

Xia Ji looked experimentally at a fish swimming on the bottom of the sea.

Tick tock...

The hands spun quickly.

The fish soon withered, died, rotted, turned to bones, and disappeared...

Exclude the last option.

Xia Ji was sure that he had a problem.

Now that he was seven years old, Xia Ji only felt that his Xuan Qi realm had once again returned to the Outer Heaven Realm.

Bowing his head and quickly eating the dragon corpse, the clock mask was placed on his finger, and it instantly shrank, turning into a ring.

Subsequently, Xia Ji rode the long wind and rose.

Head straight to the coastline.

Halfway through the flight, Ling Douyun flew back with a "whoosh" and landed at his feet.

There was also a small round face on the clouds, and she was looking at the boy feverishly, and said respectfully, "Sir." ”

All her doubts were gone, and her heart was filled with joy.

Almost all of Xia Ji's forces were balancing that drop of Chaos Dao marks, so he couldn't cover the surroundings, so he asked, "Where is the water moon?"

For such a thing as measuring people, Xia Shuiyue didn't even need to take out the flag, and said directly: "In the south of Zhao State." ”

At this time.

South of Zhao Guozhi.

Once again, the Empress fought the dragon with a white sword.

Smoke and dust were everywhere, and the terrifying power made it impossible for the immortals to get close.

In the distance, the earth cracked in the landslide.

It wasn't the sound of a series of mountains collapsing.

When Xia Ji appeared above the clouds, the dragon under the clouds suddenly quieted down...

All the silhouettes of the little people also looked up.

They had already recognized the man, at least the silver-white dragon.

The taste of the soul has not changed, but it is much stronger, and there is a smell that makes it awe-inspiring.

Smack.

Xia Ji landed.

The Empress looked at the back of the not tall child in amazement, and walked towards the dragon.

Then he touched the dragon, and seemed to be making a silent communication with the silver dragon.

Can dragons communicate?

The Empress was shocked.

But in his eyes, the tail of the silver dragon swayed gently, as if it had become gentle.

Immediately...

Between heaven and earth, there was a round of great silhouette mountain villas.

The silver-white dragon burrowed into the villa and disappeared.

The villa spun, cut out a strange shadow ring, and quietly put it on Xia Ji's hand.

An agreement has been reached between the two.

In the ninth time, Xia Ji tried his best to take it through the catastrophe, and it was considered to form a vassal alliance.

As if feeling his daughter's stunned gaze, Xia Ji turned around and walked a few steps to the empress.

The Empress bent down, looked at her reincarnated father, and swept the two rings on his left hand.

A silhouette, a time, all of which exude a terrifying and subtle power.

"Dad, isn't my daughter very useless, I can only rely on you..."

Xia Ji shook his head and smiled, "I don't know if I'm good or not... Actually, I think the most important thing is to have a normal heart. ”

While he was talking.

In the gray sky in the distance, the figure of a giant dragon appeared.

The dragon's long silver-white hair fluttered, spreading in all directions, covering the heavens and the earth, and with it, galloping stone statues.

The empress couldn't help but tighten her body, and her five fingers were pressed against the internal force of the handle of the long knife.

Xia Ji's expression remained unchanged, and he said gently: "Shui Yue, in fact, as long as you hold a normal heart, you can do it." ”

So saying, he stepped towards the dragon.