No one thought that it was this kind of result, in the palm that seemed to make any life feel desperate, it was shattered by a blood dragon that didn't look outstanding, and it was as easy as it was, behind the black palm, there was a pitch-black space, in which there were uncertain rules, and you had to be quiet even if you entered this world, this is an absolutely static world, but after all, there was a change, after this blood dragon entered, the blood dragon's speed slowed slightly, and it changed from a blood dragon form to an ordinary blood-colored long ha, Hovering in this dark space, ignoring the owner who had smashed his palm before, he just sent a visit to the distant Zixia Gong.

"Yupan, come out, after so many years of seclusion, do you really watch this heaven and earth perish."

The sound coming out of the long river is no longer illusory, old and peaceful, and then a figure appears on the long river, with red eyebrows and red robes, except for these, the body is the same as the blade of the willow knife in the time of chaos, as if the Yangliu Daoist rolled a fist in the red river and was stained with a red touch.

He turned his head slowly, but he looked at Wang Sheng, who had been frowning and looking at him, and smiled slightly, "This is a Taoist friend who seems to be no stranger to the old Tao, could it be that you and I have seen it, if you have seen it, it should be in the time of chaos, Daoyou is not the god of chaos, so it seems to be related to Pangu, and in addition to this world, I am afraid that there is only time related to Pangu, and Daoyou is in the timeline of Daoyou, shuttled to the past to see the old Tao!" He said so much to himself, and finally looked at Wang Sheng's brows that seemed to be even more wrinkled, and nodded clearly, "It turns out that I have really seen it like this, and it seems that I have received some kind of friendship from Taoist friends, so it seems that it is not easy to do." ”

He also frowned slightly, as if he was finally conflicting to help the Immortal Emperor or help Wang Sheng, but it was only for a moment, he slowly shook his head again, "But promise the Immortal Emperor Daoist to be in front, the old Daoist is not good to break the contract, only if the Daoist Daoist is extinguished to avenge the Daoist." ”

Wang Sheng's face finally changed, but he exhaled lightly, his face was expressionless, and he said softly, "Although I don't know where you come from, but after all, it is too far from the one Wang knows, maybe Wang shouldn't make it too difficult for you, and you don't need to think about who to help, it's the best choice to let no one help you, so, fellow Daoist, please destroy it!" ”

Wang Sheng's severed palm was constantly reshaped and reborn under the strange changes in his body, first black bones, then flesh and blood, until it grew completely, from the time he spoke to the time when the words fell, it had completely grown, and his other finger had been pointed forward, and his body exuded a strange aura at the same time.

At the moment when the breath appeared, a huge figure in a space enlarged his eyes, looking straight in this direction, which was the direction he wanted to live in before, he slowly stood up, and the place where he stood was an endless void similar to no planet, and his huge body would not be submerged in it, "Junior, the breath is pure, it seems to be contaminated, but the relationship between this junior and him is a bit strange, or not, after sleeping for so many years, it should be born." ”

The figure took a few steps in the void, and a huge black ancient tripod appeared above the head, three tripods slowly rotated against the big tripod, the tripod lid was lifted, and three incense sticks were lit in the tripod, steaming white, it seemed to be a big tripod that was being sacrificed.

If Wang Sheng is again, when he can be surprised to find that this big tripod is so similar to the ancient emperor of the ancient ancestor in the universe, it may be said that the big tripod in the hand of the ancient emperor is imitated from this figure, and the breath is far less thick than this ancient tripod.

The huge figure was stepping, but in the space where Zixiao Palace was located, Wang Sheng pointed out a finger, there was a rotating ancient god purple-black star point in the center of his eyebrows, and behind him there was a huge phantom wreath that appeared, rising from behind, this phantom gradually solidified, but it looked like Wang Sheng's face, not to mention indifferent and ruthless, it must be somewhat different from the body, at the moment when this figure appeared, the aura emitted by the stars in the center of the eyebrows skyrocketed, and a huge phantom finger was formed outside that finger, and it seemed that the huge phantom behind him stretched out his finger, staring like this, he suddenly pressed next to a whole dark space.

A finger of the old gods! A finger of the ancient god cast by Wang Sheng's body.

The red Yangliu Dao man's face changed slightly, but it was not for the majesty of this finger, but for the breath of the finger and its possible source, "People of the ancient clan, you are a descendant of the ancient clan!" And it's a successful person who goes back to the past! ”

He also stretched out a finger, this finger was dark red, unremarkable, but after the finger pointed out, the space in front of him was all shattered, and there was a rainbow-colored light in it, which was the feeling of time, that finger was completely engulfed by the emptiness of time, and the power of one finger was actually touched like this, and the Yangliu Daoist did not suffer any damage.

This is in the space where Zixiao Palace is located, extremely heavy, unique, here is not the slow time of time, but the real disappearance of time, if the imaginary universe or the world is destroyed, presumably the scene is like this, and in this space, any supernatural power or even existence can not be clearly displayed, even if the appearance of the saint barely stabilizes his body in this space, it is very difficult, but at this moment, the two of them have exerted supernatural powers in this space, and they have broken the time and space that should never exist!

It's not the time where this space is, but the time and space created by the people of Yangliu Dao in an instant! Wang Sheng instantly judged, his eyebrows and eyes were solemn, the comprehension of time after the long time of the Yangliu Dao people has far exceeded the imagination of ordinary people, such a period of time seems to be easy for the other party, his own finger power has not been eliminated, but was moved to a unique time by the other party to bear the power of one finger, that time will definitely be destroyed, but now it seems that a mere period of time seems to be insignificant to the Yangliu Dao people.

But!

Wang Sheng's eyes were sharp, "You seem to be thinking too simply!" ”

When Yangliu Daoren was slightly puzzled, a huge finger tip appeared from the space in front of his eyebrows, and it was fixed in the center of his eyebrows, only the tip, only the tip of this finger, from which time appeared, broke the time and then penetrated the time and fixed in the eyebrows of the Yangliu Daoist.

Yangliu Daoren's expression was stunned, and his expression was fixed at this moment, and in the next moment, his figure shattered, but it only turned into drops of red liquid dripping into the river below, and the blood-colored river trembled, and who should reappear, it was the blood-colored Yangliu Daoist.

His eyes were slightly abrupt, as if he had thought of something, and his eyes changed when he turned to look at the vigorous, "I didn't expect that Daoyou's perception of time is so profound." ”