galloping all the way, it only took less than half a day to Fu Demon Tianzun had already rushed to the place where the Tongtian Temple was located, but it was still thousands of miles away, and Zhao Xianzong had already hidden his figure and aura, because in the distance in front of him, there were already several figures with vast aura.

These people are men and women, old and young, with different forms but all of them have extraordinary breaths, and Fu Mo Tianzun knows from a distance that these people all have the same cultivation, and one of them has a vague breath, even faintly above himself.

After slowly moving his gaze away from these people, Fu Mo Tianzun aimed his gaze at a large space ripple that rippled slightly, and his divine sense did not dare to release it because these people would definitely perceive it, and Fu Mo Tianzun could only perceive this mysterious temple with his own eyesight.

I saw that the radius of thousands of miles was full of this rippling spatial ripples, although it did not show the real traces, but it was already possible to feel the vast power in it, this is obviously a far beyond the ordinary power, so that the means of hiding such a huge palace in the void is by no means an ordinary power, even with the ability of the deity, it is impossible to do such a skillful work, of course, if it is in the ordinary mortal plane or the cultivation plane, it may be, but in this regular level plane, it is absolutely impossible.

"Boom!"

A loud trembling sound came from afar, shocking people's hearts, and as the sound fell, the slightly rippling space was completely shattered, and a huge black palace appeared in the sky.

The entire hall looks extremely clear, and a glance can make people feel cold all over the body, and there are countless rules circulating on it, if there is no Heavenly Order, I am afraid that it will not even be able to get close.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

......

With the complete implementation of the main hall, several Western Heavenly Realm powerhouses who had been waiting for a long time all rushed in, and those protection laws intertwined with countless rules were very gently avoided when they came into contact with these figures, and did not cause them the slightest damage.

And the reason for all this is because they all hold a quaint token in their hands that is the same as in their hands.

With the disappearance of the figure, Fu Demon Tianzun suddenly felt a palpitation, and a faint ** rose from his heart.

As if it was his own instinct, a voice kept lingering in his heart, as if he had been muttering: "Entering the temple has endless benefits and great opportunities!"

The thought came from an inexplicable one, but it didn't seem abrupt, as if it were his own instinctive will.

If they are still like this, then these monks can be imagined, if the deity is like this, he will inevitably become enlightened, and although the Demon Heavenly Venerable is one of the incarnations, it is an absolutely rational existence, so he can react in time.

"There's something wrong with this temple of the Heavenly Temple!

As soon as the thought came to mind, the Demon Tianzun hurriedly withdrew, even if such a strange existence was full of strange treasures, the Demon Tianzun would not enter it.

With a slight flip of his hands, the Tongtian Order was shot towards the sky, as for whether the person who picked it up can restrain his heart, who knows, for such a strange thing Zhao Xianzong has always been respectful.

As soon as the figure turned, the Demon Heavenly Venerable had already retreated rapidly, heading towards the Nether.

As for the origin of this Tongtian Temple, Fu Demon Tianzun already had some guesses, either it was built by the incarnation of the evil Heavenly Dao, or it was the means of other unknown evil cultivators, but no matter which one it was, it was not something that he could currently contend with, so this Western Heavenly Realm could not stay.

Just when the Demon Heavenly Venerable was wandering in the entire Divine Tomb plane, Zhao Xianzong's deity was also ready to leave, this plane was extremely dangerous, but with one of his own absolutely rational seven souls as an incarnation, it was not without a chance.

And as a deity, he naturally has to save his life as the premise, Zhao Xianzong will not stand under the dangerous wall, which is due to his own character.

Wealth is in danger, but wouldn't it be better if it could minimize the danger?

His eyes stared slightly, and he could see the huge worship platform thousands of miles away, and the vast majesty on it made Zhao Xianzong not dare to take a rash step forward, and then his eyes moved slightly, and he could see that Chen Nan was holding Yuxin's body on the top of the mountain and crying bitterly.

Zhao Xianzong doesn't judge this, that person Wang Yuxin is too forgetful, and her own spirit incarnation is different after all, she is equivalent to shedding all her memories and character, these people are actually her, but she is just in a different period.

How much cause and effect should be left behind by such behavior?

Not advisable!

Even if she takes the path of being too forgetful, it is not advisable to act like this, if she can't become one in the end, so many doppelgangers, and thousands of causes and effects left behind, will have to be repaid by the deity one by one, what a terrifying thing!

"Decompose!"

As soon as the thought moved, countless luck books were all decomposed, and a new plane also appeared suddenly, but I don't know if it was an illusion, Zhao Xianzong could obviously feel that the time required for the system to appear in the plane was getting slower and slower, this subtle difference may not be seen or felt before, but now Zhao Xianzong can perceive the difference with a slight concentration.

Every time the plane appears, it seems like a moment, but if you look closely, you will find that time is actually getting longer and longer.

"Advent!"

With the light touch of the thought, Zhao Xianzong's body disappeared in an instant, and when it reappeared, it had already appeared in the vast river of time.

This time is obviously not like before, he can directly and silently descend Zhao Xianzong from one plane to another, but this time it appeared in the long river of time that Zhao Xianzong has been to once.

Raising his eyes and looking around slightly, Zhao Xianzong could clearly perceive that the long river of time here was not the same as the long river of time he had entered, perhaps it would be more appropriate to say that it was not the same.

At the beginning, the long river of time was vast and endless, and Zhao Xianzong couldn't detect how big the scope was, but although this long river of time was still vast and boundless, Zhao Xianzong could obviously perceive that it was countless times smaller than before.

"What is the reason for this?" Zhao Xianzong watched countless worlds pass in front of him one by one, and he was not in a hurry to choose, but pondered slightly.

There is no doubt that the origin of the system is mysterious, but no matter how powerful it is, it cannot create a river of time out of thin air, because this is the river of time along with the ten thousand worlds, and if it has such means, its effect will not be so small.

So what does it really do is to enter this long river of time, a critical point?

So the question is, who made this tipping point, who made this obviously much smaller river of time, and why did you get this system?

These three questions are the core issues related to himself, and Zhao Xianzong feels that he knows that he can solve this mystery if he goes further, but now he still can't.

Glancing lightly at the vague countless planes in front of him, Zhao Xianzong's divine sense swept over, after appearing here this time, Zhao Xianzong knew that the future planes could be chosen independently, so it seems that the plane chosen by this system before was like deliberately cultivating itself, and now that he has just had the power of self-preservation, it opened up this authority to himself.

If you think about it, is this system really a dead thing without consciousness?