Text Chapter 126 "Heavenly Fear of Time"

Regardless of his injuries, Beichen Fenghua fought a duel against the shattered gear of time, shouting, "Heaven, dominate time, the universe is desolate, and the wheel of time is moving." "Under the Dao Law of this time, the continents that were disintegrated actually operated on their own, some were connected, and some were running alone, looking like a huge formation.

And the fragments of time that have not dissipated have once again condensed into light curtains, as if they have turned into boundaries, and disappeared into this cosmic space. When Beichen Fenghua finished all this, the burning continent also began to rotate regularly.

Xing Xuan was forcibly teleported out of that continent by the Time Dao Method, and at this time, Beichen Fenghua was already weak, and looked at Xing Xuan and nodded slightly, "Let's go on." ”

The vicissitudes of life, the sealed continent became chaotic with the last breath of the shadow morning and dark night, and suddenly the scene in front of him seemed to jump. Xing Xuan asked in shock, "Master, what's going on?"

"The universe has been completed, although the Mother of Mixed Yuan has used the last trace of strength to create this endless space, but before she returned to the ruins, she once sacrificed a secret method, presumably this is the power of that secret method, even with the blessing of the time Dao method, it will not allow you to completely spy on the opportunity. ”

When Xingxuan looked at the cultivation realm again, it was already a magnificent landscape of mountains and rivers, and the first batch of human beings also appeared on this continent, they lived a simple and difficult life, this world was not as peaceful as they imagined, all kinds of disasters were rampant, and some humans didn't even know how to survive, so they died in this world. When they were in despair, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in this world.

"Master, you 、、、。 Xing Xuan didn't expect that the Northern Morning Fenghua in front of him turned out to be real, but thinking about it, how could such a powerful person, the ancestor who had mastered the time dao method, disappear so easily.

"Yes, I'm alive. ”

In the picture, the figure of the North Morning Wind Hua rushed into the light curtain and stood in the air, the group of human beings were dumbfounded, they didn't understand why a person like them would stand in a place they couldn't touch, and the group of people began to worship, and with the North Morning Wind Hua as the head, the first majestic mountain mansion was established, and people named it Mount Meru, the Illusory World Dao Xuan School.

Time has passed for thousands of years, and there are also outstanding people in that group, and the cultivation has reached the cultivation of the late Mahayana stage in a short period of time. At the same time, the breath of the Shadow Morning Styx was also reborn under the blood of the differentiation, and once again launched the first attack on the world created by the Northern Morning Wind, although the current Shadow Morning Styx has lost all his memories, but his obsession is still to destroy and invade, and there were countless casualties in that battle.

"Shizun has already achieved the Immortal Heaven Realm at that time, why don't you lead the masters of the Mahayana period to the Immortal Heaven Realm?"

"Although the four of us created this space at the beginning, I can't control everything, I can only tell you that the Mother of Mixed Yuan has been prepared for a long time, maybe she is afraid that some of the four of us will harbor selfish intentions. At that time, the Three Thousand Realms had already consumed most of my strength, and the rules were no longer in my control. ”

Suddenly, a little boy's voice interrupted Xingxuan's inquiry, and in the picture, Beichen Fenghua was holding a little boy and walking towards the mansion of the Illusory World Daoxuan Sect. "Uncle, this place is so big, can I really live here in the future?"

"What's your name, your mother was killed, why don't you cry when you see it?" asked the little boy kindly.

"My parents haven't had time to name me yet, people are going to die, what's there to be sad about, uncle, can you teach me? I want to be as strong as you, and I can protect a lot of people like you in the future. ”

Beichen Fenghua in the picture smiled at the little boy and said, "You are very strong, you will be called Tianqiong in the future." Just like this canopy of heaven, it preserves thousands of living beings. ”

A cold glint flashed in Xingxuan's eyes, staring at the scene in front of him seriously. Another thousand years of time have passed in a flash, and now Tianqiong has grown into a handsome young man, and his cultivation is also terrifyingly powerful, and he has even broken through to the late stage of Mahayana.

In several battles, Tianqiong won with the power of a golden lotus, "Master, I'm back, what's wrong with you." ”

"It's good to be back. "Beichen Fenghua is even weaker at this time, and his breath is constantly weakening.

Tianqiong watched Beichen Fenghua's breath gradually weaken, and his cultivation even retreated to the middle stage of Mahayana, suddenly a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he bombarded towards Beichen Fenghua, and suddenly a gear appeared in front of Beichen Fenghua, a powerful time Dao power, shook Tianqiong out of a long distance, and his cultivation and aura began to fall constantly, as if he was going backwards.

"Master, I was wrong, you can bypass me once. The sky pleaded bitterly.

"Hey. Beichen Fenghua sighed helplessly.

"This is the shackles of time, if you can eliminate the person who calls himself Blood Ancestor in a limited time, the shackles of time will be lifted by itself, otherwise you will slowly wait for the death of this world. Then the figure of Beichen Fenghua gradually disappeared in place.

Tianqiong's cultivation broke through again in a short period of time, and finally suppressed the Blood Ancestor with the Nine-Step Golden Lotus Supreme Treasure, and he did not fulfill the agreement of the Northern Morning Fenghua, at that moment, the shackles of time produced a powerful backlash, and his originally young face quickly became old, and his hair became gray.

"Blood Ancestor, you said that you can help me get this world, if I die back, you don't want to live alone. Tianqiong said ruthlessly.

At this time, a blood blade suddenly appeared in front of the Blood Ancestor, slashing towards the body of the Heavenly Firmament, and a blood shadow flew out of the Heavenly Vault's body, and the old face of the Heavenly Vault regained its youth in an instant.

"Haha. Tianqiong suddenly laughed wildly, and the moment the blood shadow in his body flew out, he seemed to have changed into a different person. And the blood shadow gradually condensed into a human form.

"Okay, now my bloodline secret method has helped you transfer the shackles of the time dao method, the so-called years are not forgiving, I have separated half of your divine soul, this divine soul is already two individuals with you, and his cultivation can only break through to a catastrophe at most due to the seal of the time shackles. Only by integrating into this world and mastering the rules of this world can you break through the constraints of time, and then you will be a completed individual, and now you are just a crippled existence. Blood Ancestor said mockingly.

"Thank you, but I can't believe you, and when I really succeed, you'll come out. The figure of the Heavenly Dome rushed out of the underground deep night, and used a powerful secret method to seal this place.

"Heaven is afraid of time. Xingxuan said in shock.

"The so-called time does not spare people, neither people nor things can escape the changes of the years. Beichen Fenghua's figure seemed even weaker at this moment, and the picture of the speed of time in front of him suddenly disappeared, and the sound of collapse came out in front of the two of them.

"Let's go. A strong force came out, and Xingxuan's figure returned to the only remaining time river.

"Master. Xingxuan shouted worriedly, because when he was far away from Beichen Fenghua, he found that there were many cracks on Beichen Fenghua's body. This farewell may be a farewell.

The bamboo boat seemed to be summoned, like the speed of a streamer, heading in the direction of Xingxuan, when the bamboo boat left Xingxuan and left the whirlpool, two things flew out of the whirlpool that suddenly collapsed, it was the time gear and a ball of light, when the ball of light fell into Xingxuan's hand, a voice sounded in Xingxuan's mind.

"I have incarnated thousands of people just to find people who can cultivate my Dao Fa, but in this way I have also violated the rules. Xingxuan, you have to remember that to resonate with the world, demand and supply are mutual. No matter where you go in the future, try to comprehend the Star Wheel Great Array. In the end, I want to ask you one thing, treat Gu Xing Mo Yan well, Yuxuan Lingxi. ”

Xing Xuan finally understood at this time that in fact, the mysterious old man was transformed by Beichen Fenghua, and the old man in white who saved him several times was also this master. This time, Xing Xuan chose to cross the long river of time to trace the past, and it was impossible for him to trace the things of hundreds of millions of years ago. It was also with the help of Beichen Fenghua that he could see things that no one could see.

Maybe the commitment that Beichen Fenghua has been talking about is because of his several interferences to relieve himself, and he has received backlash.

Xingxuan knelt on the bamboo boat again, and kowtowed deeply three times to the collapsing time vortex. Although the time spent with Beichen Fenghua is relatively short, Beichen Fenghua has been silently paying for this time and space all his life, and such a person is worthy of being remembered by Xingxuan forever.

"I don't have your selflessness, I can only try to keep my home. Xingxuan was thinking about the words of Beichen Fenghua on the bamboo boat, and suddenly smiled, sped up, and sailed towards the end of the long river of time.