Naranhond is a master of the older generation.

He is also proficient in the most mysterious way of time and space, and his achievements in time and space are even inferior to the Eight Desolation Holy Lords, and in terms of time and space, he Nalan Hongde is the top three cattle in the universe and starry sky.

In the universe, as long as it is a master who masters the way of time and space, the status and role he has far surpass those of the same level.

For example, if a chaotic black hole that has never been opened up is discovered, it is necessary to have a strong person who is proficient in the way of time and space to take action, for example, to build some secret realm treasure land, it is also necessary for a strong person who is proficient in the way of time and space to take action, and for example, when building a time-accelerated cultivation treasure land such as the Xuantian Tower, it is also necessary for a strong person who is proficient in the way of time and space to take action.

That's why......

Although Nalan Hongde was only a half-saint, his status in the Eight Desolations Holy Hall was second only to the Eight Desolation Holy Lords.

Along with Thunderstorm and Elder Taiqing, it is listed as a second-tier existence.

"Time and a half of St. Naranhond, 138 million years of attainment of the Holy Throne, its heritage and means are absolutely unfathomable. Although Hong Yu is the only existence that has been sanctified for a hundred years after the age of gods, he is still too young to fight against the time half-saint!"

"This may not be, don't forget that Hong Yuke has the six ancestral artifacts in his hands. It also has six martial spirits, which is a legendary existence!"

"What about mastering the Six Martial Souls, in the face of absolute power, all skills and external objects are vain!"

"I also think that Hong Yu is fighting with Elder Nalan, this is self-inflicted humiliation, and he is not self-sufficient!"

Seeing the two of them fighting, all the elders expressed their opinions one after another.

The vast majority of them are not optimistic about Hong Yu.

In their opinion, although Hong Yu has some strength, what he values more is his potential, rather than his combat ability. After all, one is a new half-saint who has just passed the Holy Throne Tribulation, and the other is an old powerhouse who has been in the Holy Throne for hundreds of millions of years.

Which is stronger or weaker between the two, everyone does not think that Hong Yu can turn the tide and create another miracle.

............

"Hey, Hong Yu, today next year will be your death. This saint will let you know what it means to be strong, and in the face of true strength, you are just a slightly stronger ant!" Nalan Hongde was surrounded by a brilliant divine light, with a thick disdain and murderous intent on his face.

His voice was dark and loud, causing the heavens and the earth to shake, causing spiritual power fluctuations in the surrounding space.

As he spoke, Naranhond's right hand slammed into the front of him, this punch contained the terrifying power of Shinto, wrapped in a layer of gold and silver light mixed with the power of time and space.

The power of time and space was condensed on the surface of the fist, causing chaos in this side of time and space.

The fist suddenly disappeared, and then flew out of the void on Hong Yu's left side like a ghost, and smashed straight at Hong Yu.

"Hmm? It's worthy of being a time half-saint, and he can actually use the power of time into ordinary moves. Such an unpredictable attack, ordinary people really can't avoid it!" Hong Yu showed a look of surprise on his face.

The foot retreated, and the body flew backwards and flew out.

Then he slapped his right hand forward.

A dazzling thunder light rushed out of his palm, and the thunder light turned into a thunder blade, shining with a faint purple light.

The Thunder Blade was a hundred meters long, and with a "bang" tore the void apart, and the sharp Thunder Blade slashed the fist shadow in front of it.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to react quite quickly. However, in the face of the power of time of this saint, no matter how quick you react, it is useless. ”

Naranhonde's sneer suddenly rang in his ears.

Hong Yu only felt a burst of creepy, his body reversed, and his whole body quickly rotated in the void like a spinning top, driving a violent wind.

The wind howled, and every wind was like a sharp blade.

With Hong Yu's right hand, he flicked his arm in that direction, like a war knife slashing towards Nalan Hongde.

"Phew!"

Seeing that the war knife cut off Naranhongde's body, but before he had time to get excited, he saw that Naranhongde's severed figure gradually became blurred.

Finally slowly disappears.

"Hmm? It's just an afterimage? Damn, just now I had already sealed the space, but I didn't even attract any attention and dodged it......" Hong Yu retreated, shocked in his heart.

He found himself underestimating Naranhond's power of space.

"Tsk, he was able to break through the afterimage of this saint, and he deserved to be the only one who became a saint within a hundred years after the age of gods. But it's a pity that just now, Ben Sheng didn't even use thirty percent of his strength. ”

On Nalan Hongde's cold face, two centipede-like eyebrows shook slightly, and two cold lights burst out from a pair of sharp eyes, "Now, this saint will go all out." I will let you know what it means to be desperate and how small you are in the face of absolute strength!"

As soon as the words fell, Naranhonde pinched the seal with both hands and shot forward.

His mudras contain subtle truths.

The space-time near his palm was instantly disturbed, and a little space-time ripple rippled like water waves, circle after circle of space-time ripples, each circle containing infinite power.

"Boom!"

Each ripple was like a thunderous dragon, like a wave crashing towards Hong Yu, and the attack power contained in each ripple was extremely violent, exploding around Hong Yu.

"The golden body is immortal!"

Hong Yu let out a low roar, his body was covered with nine-colored light, and the "Body Book" was running to the extreme, and pieces of dark golden dragon scales appeared on the surface of his body, wrapping his body like dragon armor.

These terrifying energies exploded on Hong Yu's body, but they were all swallowed by the golden light on Hong Yu's body, resisting the outside, and did not cause any damage to his body.

"It's so hard, I'd like to see how many times you can hold it......" Naranhond sneered.

Flick your fingers.

A golden light erupted from his fingertips, and the light was like a thread, winding into a large net in front of his fingertips, enveloping Hong Yu's body.

"Humph!"

Hong Yu sneered, his right hand was reversed, his five fingers clenched the Heavenly Desolate War Halberd, and the source power in his body gushed out like a spring, pouring into the Heavenly Desolate War Halberd, urging the runes on it to burst out with brilliant brilliance.

A hideous blood dragon stabbed forward with the Heavenly Desolate War Halberd.

"Boom!"

The blood dragon and the halberd fused together, thousands of miles long, and slammed into the large net on the opposite side.

When the two completely different forces collided, they erupted with earth-destroying energy.

A violent wind rose from the ground.

A mushroom cloud soared into the sky, causing the entire Feather Heavenly Palace to shake.

"Hahaha, happy, happy! Old dog Nalan, eat me again!"

With a cold smile on his face, Hong Yu roared, and went straight ahead with the Heavenly Desolate War Halberd......