Whether it is to manifest the phantom of the long river of time in the heart of the chiseled teeth, or to fish out something from the long river of time, it is the great power of the emperor.

In the evil moon, the heavens and the earth cracked.

The sky, which is the same as the world, is now full of sun stars.

The blazing light of the sun and the stars shines on the heavens and the earth like white paper, and even the bow of the sun cannot bear it, for fear that he will be blind and step into the earth.

The strange thing is that under the illumination of countless suns and stars, the heavens and the earth are like white paper, but the earth is as cold as an ice cave, lingering in the several rivers in the Evil Moon Continent, frozen in an instant.

"Fat, what's going on......"

The gods who had been moving towards the evil cliff that they could see but could never reach, did not dare to open their eyes or move their steps.

Because his lower body turned into ice in an instant.

He didn't even dare to probe out his divine thoughts, he had a hunch that once the divine thoughts were released, they would instantly turn into nothingness.

In a moment of panic, a word jumped out of his heart-

Eschatological.

The last days indeed.

But compared to the countless suns and stars above his head and the earth like ice that the gods could only feel, the last days were far more terrifying than he imagined.

The sun is out of the stars.

The sun is out.

The stars rise at night.

The four seasons are the same.

The rivers stay from low to high.

The earth is clear and the sky is turbid.

Time is out of order.

Void as ink.

......

The Heavenly Dao in the Evil Moon Continent, which was originally completely under the control of the Evil Moon, was all collapsed and disordered at this moment because of his full efforts.

However, it is precisely because of this that there will be a long river of time above the sea of blood.

It is said to be a long river, but it is only a few feet long, although it is brilliant, but it is also illusory and turbulent.

Whether it is long or short or illusory turbulence, it all shows the reluctance of the evil moon.

But this is already the extreme of the evil moon.

And this extreme also carries a strong coincidence.

Coincidentally enough to be able to save the evil sky, and coincidentally enough to touch the river of time so slightly, it will not attract the attention of other emperors.

Evil Moon, whose face was pale to the limit, smiled at the appearance of this river of years, which was only a few feet away.

As soon as he took a breath, his eyes froze, and he looked at the river of years.

The beginning of the river is the scene of the evil body collapsing into the fragment of the heart of the chiseled tooth.

At the end of the river, there is the moment when the river of years manifests, and the scene of the difference between the soles of the feet of the evil sky and the sea of blood.

"During these years, he can do whatever he wants!"

Quietly raised his head, looked at the sun-shooting bow of the long river of time in horror, and let out a subconscious emotion.

Then, he saw that the five fingers of Evil Moon's right hand were bluff, with a strong sense of domination, from high in the sky to the starting point of the river of years......

He knew that as long as this hand scooped up the evil heaven in that scene from the river of years, everything would be over.

Evil Heaven will not be devoured and refined by the Heart of Chiseltooth.

The evil body will not disappear completely.

Even if he wants, he can put on a good show in front of the evil sky.

"Worthy of the Emperor......"

The sun-shooting bow that gave birth to this emotion once again realized the terrible power of the emperor.

In the face of this kind of means, not to mention the heart of chiseled teeth, let alone the current sun-shooting bow, he is in his heyday, and he only has the share of mermaid meat.

couldn't help but shudder, he secretly said in his heart: "After all, he is the emperor, and if he can not offend him in the future, he must not ......"

Wow......

The five fingers of the evil moon were inserted into the river of years, and after the palm was placed under the figure of the evil sky, the five fingers were bent together and slowly raised.

Whoa......

The years are like water, falling and falling, returning to the river of years.

What makes the Sun-Shooting Bow Soul Proud is that the Evil Moon Palm is empty......

The evil sky is still firmly sitting in the river of years, and is about to be swallowed and refined by the heart of the chiseled teeth.

"Lost, failed......"

The Sunbow couldn't believe it.

"Impossible!"

Evil Moon is pupils are like needles, and her complexion has changed greatly, as if she has seen a scene that even the Great Emperor can't believe!

At the same time, at the end of the river of years, the soles of the evil heaven's feet, which was only one line away from the sea of blood, finally touched the sea of blood!

Boom!

The river of years, collapse!

Burst!

Evil Moon vomits blood and retreats violently!

Sou!

A sea of blood is surging!

Angry waves!

Directly rolled up the Evil Sky Phantom and dragged it towards the depths of the sea of blood.

Seeing this scene, the whole body of the sun-shooting bow was cold.

"It's over, it's over......"

And the evil moon is still like a needle!

"Impossible, impossible, how could the evil heaven be cut off from fate!

Entering the sea of blood, the evil sky did not react.

In the eyes of the evil moon and the sun-shooting bow, it seems that he has only been in the heart of the chisel for ten days, but in fact he has passed infinite years.

Rao is his will is incomparably resolute, under the wear and tear of the years, in the process of trying his best to understand the heart of the chiseled teeth, his consciousness and mind have also been exhausted.

His consciousness was as faint as a cloud, and he could no longer tell where he was.

He had even forgotten what he was looking for.

The only thought left in his consciousness was—

"I'm the ...... of the Evil Heavens"

With this thought, Evil Heaven finally became a member of the endless phantom in the sea of blood, hitting the sky with the angry waves, and flowing with the sea of blood.

As time passed, his shadow drifted from the sea of blood to the tributaries, and from the tributaries back to the sea of blood, and so on until he swam past all the tributaries of the sea of blood.

By the time his Illusory Consciousness was about to return to the Sea of Blood from its last tributary, he was no different from any other Phantom.

Transparent.

Numbness.

Drift.

It's just that there seems to still be an obsession left in his empty conscious eyes.

Right now.

Phantom into the sea.

Rumble!

It was the thunderous sound of blood, the fury that flowed into the sea of blood.

It is also the only thought of the evil heaven, which resonates after it spreads through the sea of blood and all the tributaries!

It is the explosion of his obsession!

"I ...... Be...... Evil...... ...... days"

"I ...... Be...... Evil...... ...... days"

"I ...... Be...... Evil...... ...... days"

......

Such a sentence......

Ringing everywhere in the sea of blood!

Ring at the beginning of each tributary!

Sound at the mouth of each tributary!

When countless such dazed mutters suddenly become unified at a certain point in time......

Boom......

A light sound that beat with life sounded in the ears of the dejected Sunbow Bow.

"Is it a delusion......

He subconsciously looked at the sea of blood.

Boom......

Knock Knock......

Knock knock!

Knock knock!

The light sound that heralds the beating of life is getting stronger and stronger!

Gong Muran's eyes are also getting wider and wider!

Because with the deafening sound of life, the sea of blood, which represents the heart of chiseled teeth, is undergoing earth-shaking changes!

Thundered!

Thundered!

Thundered!

......

One after another, the tributaries are upside down!

Intertwined in the sky above the sea of blood!

Interwoven into a pair of human blood vessels!

The angry waves of the sea of blood will not fall into the sky!

It takes the vein as the way, and runs wild in it!

It is framed by veins, and condensed into flesh and blood on it!

"I, I'm ...... This, this, this, this ......"

Seeing this scene, shooting the sunbow is like seeing a ghost!

In just a few breaths, the hateful sea of blood that was still in front of him before, making him ashamed and heartbroken, turned into a human body at this moment!

The body is like blood!

The angry waves inside it are like thunder, as if they are washing the heavens and the earth!

It beats like a thunderbolt, as if it takes heaven and earth as its heart!

But there is another voice!

The voice was a jumble of voices that seemed to be a confluence of the whispers of billions of beings......

It wasn't until some point that the voice finally unified.

Shoot the sun and the bow smells it, and the soul flies out of the sky.

"I'm an evil sky!"

ps: Happy New Year's Day, all book friends! My head is starting to hurt again, I just hope that this month will not be interrupted.

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