Chapter 325: The Heart Sword is Completed, and Da Luo is hopeful

The jade hand like autumn water slowly clicked over, and the whole person of the Queen Mother of the West was only an extremely faint phantus.

But Luo Hu didn't dare to underestimate her in the slightest, because at her fingertips, it seemed to suppress the ancient heavenly dome, destroy hundreds of millions of space-time universes, change the laws of heaven and earth, and change the chronological order of the era!

There's only one point there that is true, but that's the one point that's true. But it has transcended the limitations of time and space, transcended the constraints of matter, and carried incredible power, locked the true nature of Rahu, and wanted to kill Rahu!

"Brush!"

The four swords of Zhuxian appeared together, and the Rahu Demon Ancestor did not hesitate at all, and in an instant, the four swords formed a formation, and he retreated into the formation decisively.

His face was extremely ugly, even if he recovered the state of the Mixed Yuan Seed, in the face of such a blow, he had to deal with it carefully, not to mention that he had not fully recovered now.

At the moment when Luo Hu retreated into the Zhuxian Sword Array, Ye Ang's divine body instantly blurred, and in the next moment, he appeared next to Yaoqiong, and the phantoms of the two were juxtaposed.

It's just that the difference is that Ye Ang's divine body is completely virtualized, and the last bit of power is invested in Yaoqiong's fingertips.

Ye Ang stretched out a finger and overlapped with Yaoqiong's finger, and above the fingertips of the two of them, a little bit of creation was immeasurably bright.

Immediately after, Yaoqiong smiled slightly, and the virtual figure slowly disappeared, and she handed everything over to Shizun.

Because she believes that the master can handle everything.

Ye Ang's face remained unchanged, and he took over Yaoqiong's authority to control it, and then,

Change, change!

"Buzz!"

There was no sound, it was just a vibration on the level of nothingness, and that little bit of power suddenly emitted infinite light, a thousand times stronger than before.

In the face of such a threat, the Zhuxian Sword Array suddenly condensed into a pitch-black long sword, the size of an inch, and stabbed fiercely towards the point in Ye Ang's hand.

Although this sword array is small, Ye Ang does not dare to underestimate it, covering the past and the future, and the Zhuxian Sword that cuts off the eternal time and space is not idle.

Silently, the Zhuxian Sword Array collided with that little divine light......

The light of the golden forbidden ball of light suddenly became hundreds of millions of times stronger, and the immeasurable light shone out through the divine forbidden, and its brilliance overshadowed the sun star, and the originally dilapidated and potholed heavenly dome battlefield was instantly covered with brilliance-

......

In the river of time, Hongjun Daoren's face was solemn, he was no longer the young man he had at the beginning, although his face was still the same, but he was full of silver hair, and his face was slightly old.

The so-called appearance is born from the heart, and the appearance is just a kind of appearance of the practitioner's mentality, and the image of Hongjun Taoist shows what he has experienced more or less.

He looked behind him, and the time sequence marked by the Dijiang River was slowly approaching, but in the other direction, Xuanyuan was not returning for a long time.

His face was a little solemn, although he and Xuanyuan were both walking in the same direction, but Xuanyuan went deeper into the so-called future than him, searching for all possible traces of time.

And although he is the same, but at the same time, he is also looking from the time sequence as much as possible, looking at the world below, although everything is foggy and uncertain, but after he pays a huge price, there is a huge harvest after all.

Hongjun looked at the tumbling temporal rivers under his feet, they were all in a state of "undecided" at this time, even if he paid a huge price, deduced and looked at a possibility, but that was only a possibility, only when the real temporal stream arrived, all possibilities collapsed into an inevitability, in order to become real, and then turned into history.

And before the source of the time series arrives, all observations are a possibility.

Hongjun remembered the vague information he had learned during his several observations, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly. This is also the special heel of his feet, if he is replaced by another existence, even if there is a cultivation like him, he will be buried in the time sequence, and wait for the arrival of the time sequence source before he can come back to life.

Hongjun was thinking about this, and suddenly saw a faint light suddenly appear in front of the time where the time series source of the Dijiang marked by the emperor was located.

Feeling the familiar breath in the light, Hongjun Daoist sighed slightly: "I want to thank Fuxi Daoist for buying me a moment of time." ”

It is indeed a moment of time, and the source of the time series marked by the Dijiang River is reaching the time series node indicated by the light.

Hongjun Daoist looked downstream, shook his head regretfully, and directly reached out to capture the Dao Fruit Phantom left by Xuanyuan, "It can only be done for the time being." ”

He attributed the Dao Fruit Phantom to himself, and then escaped directly into the location of the Emperor River, crossing the Time Sequence River.

Not long after Hongjun left, a figure sped away from the far downstream, and behind him, the river was raging, as if a great terror was happening.

The person who came was Xuanyuan, and he saw from a distance that the phantom of the Dao Fruit he left behind had disappeared, and Di Jiang and Hongjun were also nowhere to be seen, so he couldn't help but stop where he left the Dao Fruit, sighing.

"It's a pity, it's a step late!"

In his hand, a ball of pure white light formed by the entanglement of silk threads was trembling slightly.

Xuanyuan looked at the rioting and churning time series river behind him, and there was a great terror faintly in front of him, as if there was a big crisis that could interfere in the time series river.

He hesitantly looked at the silk light in his hand, and then quickly made up his mind.

"Alas, I can only wait slowly!"

He closed the ball of light in his hand and jumped straight into the river of time, anchored at the edge of time.

At this time, everything below was undecided, like chaos, and he was imprisoned here, neither alive nor dead, gradually falling into a deep sleep, waiting for the arrival of the flow of time.

......

Yaoqiong was hazy, and slowly woke up, and she saw a figure, a Hongmeng, with no beginning and no end.

The figure stood in the time sequence river of Hongmeng, standing on the edge of chaos, the heavens and all worlds seemed to be centered on him, and the chaos and desolation were dominated by him.

A hazy glow reflected behind him, slid across his warm face, refracting a jade-like luster, an eternal and eternal aura was natural, and he was permeated with a kind of vastness that had come out of the opening of heaven and earth.

"Master, long time no see. Yaoqiong's face was beautiful and beautiful, and suddenly bloomed with incomparable beauty.

Ye Ang looked down at the apprentice sitting in front of him, and he was also extremely satisfied, "It's true that I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Yaoqiong had too many questions in her heart, too many questions, and she was eager for Ye Ang to answer: "Master, was it just the time when you sent your disciples to open the world?"

Ye Ang replied, "So to speak, but the real situation is that I used the collision of your and Rahu's final strength to pry open the gap in the time sequence, and then send you out in the direction you opened up yourself." ”

"You can have such cultivation, it is all your own creation, and being a teacher is just a small push in an insignificant place. ”

Yaoqiong felt her second avenue branch, and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion, who would have thought that she would actually step into the Yasheng Eight Heavens one step ahead of the Supreme of the Three Clans.

"But that's secondary. Ye Ang had sincere congratulations on his face, "The most important thing is that you have walked out of your own way, since the Heart Sword has been achieved, the final Daluo realm will definitely have a place for you." ”

"Is it the realm of Daluo?" Yaoqiong heard Shizun talk about this realm tense and vaguely, sometimes saying that it was the realm of Daluo, and sometimes it was the realm of Daoluo.

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