"Fist of Time!"

Lin Yang also threw a punch. The fist intent turned into an illusory river of time.

The long river of time flows endlessly, from the beginning of time to the end of time.

All things in the universe, immeasurable beings, and all the metaphysical and metaphysical things in the world can never remain the same.

Change is creation and change. It is also the true meaning of the universe.

And all these changes come from the flow of time.

It starts with time and ends with time.

No time passes, everything stops at the beginning.

The gods born from the evolution of the Creation God Fist have fallen one after another under the erosion of time. The immortals outside the world also fell into the five decays, unable to live forever, one after another Buddhas passed away, the strongest Emperor Wu was also empty, and the stars that shone through the ages collapsed one after another under the passage of time, turning into a black hole that devoured everything.

One by one, the galaxies gradually moved away from each other in the expansion of the universe, until countless years later, they never saw each other, retreated to a scale that was difficult for light to cross, and the sky was dark, and the stars were no longer visible.

Eventually, even the universe itself fell into extinction. The sentient beings in the universe have perished in countless trillions of years before.

"Time God Fist expounds the impermanence of time, the ruthlessness of time, and the wonderful. ”

The hands of the Daoist of Creation were empty, as if they had died in the years. Even he himself exudes a sense of decay, not as good as before, like a round jumping out of the horizon, shining on the sun.

When Lin Yang punched, he covered the Ten Thousand Dao with a single pressure, and the time contained everything, and the Creation Divine Fist of the Creation Dao people naturally died out.

"There may be extremely strong cultivators who can transcend the shackles of normal time, but in the face of my countless enhancements of the path of time, those who transcend the shackles of normal time will also be eroded by time and die one by one. At this moment, Lin Yang's body exudes a rhythm that is not stained by time and time, and it seems to be able to last forever and be independent of time.

"The way of time and time of Taoist friends is really unpredictable, if you achieve the pinnacle of the yang god, I am afraid that my body is also invincible to Taoist friends. However, in the vast years of the primeval years, martial arts and Taoism had not yet appeared, and the weak human race relied on the benefits of artifacts to barely survive in the primeval era when the innate demon gods were rampant.

My fellow Daoists hold the eternal realm, so I can't fall into the disadvantage of the old Dao. ”

The decay intent in the Creation Dao man gradually subsided, and he smiled.

......

The world, the imperial city of Jade City.

"Buzz. ”

Yang Pan, who was dealing with government affairs, suddenly changed his expression at this time, his eyebrows bloomed with divine light, and a miniature ark surrounded by the power of creation slowly rotated, and let out a slight hum.

"How is it possible! How could the Vessel of Creation, which I had been refining for decades, suddenly have a strange movement. Yang Pan's expression was gloomy, and the cultivation of the six thunder tribulations was vividly displayed, and he wanted to suppress the abnormality of the Creation Boat.

"Your Majesty, this!"

Hong Xuanji's expression also changed slightly, and there was a throbbing in his heart, which was indescribable. A few months have passed, Hong Xuanji doesn't know what adventures he has gotten, in just a few days, he has gone from a beginner to a high-level immortal, and even from the peak of a human immortal who has begun to try to know everything.

"Could it be that the man left some secret hand in the first place? It was not launched until today after the ship of creation was completely repaired? No way, we were hidden in the void rift, no one could find it, and no one could leave a secret hand. Even if he was in charge of the fate of thousands of living beings, Yang Pan couldn't help but panic, and for a while he forgot the cold that was heart-warming at the beginning.

It is really the king of the artifact of the Boat of Creation, which plays an irreplaceable role in his future plans, and once the Boat of Creation is different, his ideal of trying to restore the position of the Ancient Holy Emperor will become a dream bubble.

"It's the Patriarch of Creation!"

Hong Xuanji was stunned, and he understood the source of the throbbing in his heart, which was the spiritual machine of the Creation Dao that he had seen when he had obtained the inheritance of the Creation Dao.

He really couldn't believe that the Daoist of Creation in the primeval period was still active in the world, and even encountered an unimaginably powerful enemy, so he had to summon the king of this artifact left behind in the world.

"How can it be a cultivator?"

Yang Pan was also incredulous, and at the same time there was a sense of despair in his heart. If the movement of the Creation Boat was caused by the Founder of the Creation Dao, no matter how hard he tried, it would be impossible for him to retain this King of Artifacts.

"Buzz!"

The Creation Boat, which had been buzzing for a long time, suddenly burst out of a divine light that reached the sky, soaring straight into the sky, shooting into the depths of the void turbulence in the sky of the Great World. This supreme and noble aura that belongs exclusively to the king of artifacts has alarmed many people.

In a courtyard in Yujing City, Hong Yi, who was preparing to go to the Western Regions, was taken aback.

"It's the king of artifacts! Yang Pan has the king of artifacts!"

Hong Yi recognized a familiar majesty that was not much different from the Eternal Realm that day, it was definitely not something that any Yang God magic weapon could emit, only the King of Artifacts could possibly.

"Emperor Qiandi actually has the king of artifacts?"

The Zen silver yarn on Hong Yi's side also exclaimed, and the shock was indescribable.

No one could have imagined that the legendary king of artifacts would be obtained by the Great Qian Dynasty, and it has been kept secret, if it weren't for today's divine light, I am afraid that it will be at the most critical moment to know the existence of this artifact king, and this is extremely unfavorable to Hong Yi, who has long been dissatisfied with Emperor Qian.

"There was no battle near the Imperial City, and for some reason, Yang Pan took the initiative to expose the existence of the Creation Boat, did he see my inner thoughts and want to deter me, the sub-saint?"

Hong Yi guessed, and his face also showed a solemnity. If he was really in opposition to Yang Pan, and the other party suddenly used the king of artifacts, no matter how strong he was, he would fall.

"Look, what is that!"

"This is a vision of God bless me! Heaven has sent down divine light blessings!"

"I have God's blessing, Yasheng led a large army to conquer the countries of the Western Regions this time, and he will definitely be invincible!

"Long live Daqian!"

"Daqian! Daqian! Daqian!"

The people in Yujing City don't know what Taoism is and what the king of artifacts is, so they can only imagine it based on knowledge at the moment, and they are looking forward to the bright future of the Daqian Dynasty more and more.

In this moment, the divine light of creation that reached the sky gradually dimmed and began to become transparent.

No one could see it, and a small ark inside the divine light flashed away, and at an indescribable speed, it broke through the layers of void and flew to an unknown land.

"Cultivator!"

The magnificent roof is obliterated by the light of the god of creation. Yang Pan's heart was dripping with blood, and his eyes were red. Unexpectedly, the Creation Boat, which took countless manpower and material resources to repair, left him before it was really used once after the restoration was completed.