Chapter 452: Reversal of the Situation
Situ seemed to have expected that his senior brother would say this, and he was not embarrassed at all, but when he saw Zuo Qiukuo also appear, his gaze became solemn. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Although Zuo Qiu Kuo was not as favored by Emperor Yu as King Li, his strength was undoubted, and the three words of King Zhenguan were not called in vain.
He has reached the pinnacle of the Dao of Time, because his martial soul is the Sundial, and he is naturally the person closest to the Dao of Time, and he is also the person who is most likely to comprehend the extreme realm in time, such a person as an opponent can give people a great oppressive force.
This is the second time that King Li has seen Zuo Qiukuo's figure.
For him, this is a full predecessor, when he was not born, Zuo Qiu Kuo was already the king of Zhenguan in all directions, and now more than a thousand years have passed, although he still has not broken through the emperor, but no one doubts that he can be the emperor at any time.
Most of the lifespans of the Condensation Realm are within two hundred years old, the monks of the Juyuan Realm can reach five hundred years old, the Refining God Realm is more than a thousand years of life, and the ordinary satin soul is more than two thousand years, and the true king powerhouse recognized by the Shenzhou Continent in the satin soul has more than five thousand years of time to squander.
Counting the life of the king of Zhenguan and now he has a life span of more than 3,700 years, the reason why he has not broken through for a long time is also because he is unwilling to become a puppet emperor, he must be fully prepared and make a breakthrough, after all, all the true kings, most of them are people with great courage and ambition, and no one does not want to become a true emperor one day and compete in Shenzhou.
Zuo Qiu Kuo is close to the foundation of five thousand years, not to mention the strength, this generation alone is scared to death, he and Qingfeng Emperor Yi Yunmiao are still characters of the same period, as soon as they come up, they are majestic, and they chase after Qingfeng Emperor.
He slowly raised his withered fingers, and the whole world suddenly dimmed, and the law of endless time spread from the world around him, and in an instant, he became the attention of heaven and earth.
"Stagnation. Zuo Qiu Kuo spit out the two words full of vicissitudes, and with a slight click, the eight directions suddenly distorted, and the time of the two sides changed abruptly, whether it was the four members of the Gewu Sect or the Canglan True King from the Vermilion Bird, they all felt that the world in front of them suddenly froze, and their shooting speed became slowed down, and King Li's punch came down, and it was directly like a meteor accelerating down, shattering everything.
Under the advantages of the other, King Li's next punch directly blasted Ji Wushuang and Situ away, and the two couldn't help but spit out blood in their mouths.
"What a strong way of time!" Ji Wushuang used the immortal art of the other world to block the fatal damage, and finally stopped the trend of shooting backwards, standing in the air, his eyes revealing solemnity.
Situ spit out hard, the blood shot out like a sharp arrow, stretched out his bright red tongue and licked a circle of thick lips, and said: "After all, he is the king of Zhenguan, who rejects Zhongzhou in the north, guards the desolate cliff for thousands of years, has never had an accident, and is the undisputed first true king under the throne of Yu." As long as his vitality continues to be depleted, he can manipulate anyone's time, which is indeed a very inexplicable ability. โ
Zuo Qiu Kuo looked at them calmly, and the sundial phantom behind him slowly rotated like a big millstone, as if carrying the time of the entire heavens and stars, and said lightly: "This farce should be over." โ
Above the sky, everything is surrounded by blue flames, and if you look closely, there are tiny burning immortal birds, these birds are fighting to the death with the snow-white feathers flying in the sky, constantly destroying and reborn.
Leng Yeyu is extremely good at the way of space, Sima Qingshan must block the space if he wants to see him, otherwise he only needs Bai Yu to move, and he can travel thousands of miles.
It is really very difficult for him to keep the real emperor as a pseudo-emperor, so he needs to fight quickly at the bottom, but no one expected that the feather emperor, who seems to be short of manpower, can even invite the king of Zhenguan to guard this ancient demon weapon.
Zuo Qiukuo can hold the North Pass for thousands of years, and now it is easy to hold Tianshui Lake for three days.
Time can be both the sharpest spear and the hardest shield.
At this moment, Sima Qing's shirt burned with a pair of strange blue wings that were long and long, and half of his body was pierced by feathers in the sky, but his breath was still steady, but it was not as powerful as it was at the beginning.
In the midst of the endless destruction of vitality, he needs to constantly consume the vitality, so that the flesh and blood around the wound continue to turn into thousands of immortal birds, repairing his body.
"I didn't expect that the king of Zhenguan also came. Sima Qingshan was a little surprised, and immediately remembered something, and asked, "He is gone, what should I do with Piaoyun Pass?"
An indifferent smile appeared on the face of the Yu Emperor, who was more beautiful than a beauty, and asked rhetorically: "Until now, do you still have the leisure to care about this?"
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The sudden change in the situation in the center of Tianshui Lake did not affect the fighting and snatching of the outer monks in the slightest.
In the melee, a white figure stood next to Xiang Feiying, who was a Yuan Qi Eagle, looking at him condescendingly.
She had already isolated her surroundings with string sounds, and these monks around her would be guided by the string sounds in the vicinity, and subconsciously stay away from here.
Xiang Feiying stared at her tightly, wanting to know why she saved him.
The veiled woman didn't answer him, but said coldly: "Don't you understand the truth that is easy to break?"
When the words fell, Xiang Feiying was a little confused, not only because he didn't expect the woman to say this to him, but also because the woman's voice was extremely familiar, but because Ling Xue's possibility had been subconsciously ruled out by him, he didn't think of this name that should have come to mind immediately for a while.
"Obviously, there is only Juyuan Realm, you actually want to snatch the immortal weapon from the hands of the four God Refining Realm cultivators, you are asking for your own death, life is more important than anything else!" When she taught Xiang Feiying like this, she didn't remember how she had been reckless before, and her words were righteous and aggressive.
"You are ......" Xiang Feiying's eyes widened, revealing a strong incredulity, and at the same time, endless joy was brewing.
That's right, it's her......
If it weren't for that person, who would have such a perfect body, and what woman would care about his life or death!
"I thought you had matured a lot, but I didn't expect that you would still be such a fool of yourself now. Ling Xue's pretty face under the veil was upside down, and she looked like she hated iron but not steel.
Xiang Feiying didn't listen to what Ling Xue was saying, there was only one thought left in his mind right nowโLing Xue was still alive and standing in front of him.
Ling Xue was still teaching Xiang Feiying a lesson, but she was completely interrupted by Xiang Feiying's words.
"Senior sister, is that you?"
Only then did Ling Xue stop her aggressive tone, and she responded angrily, saying, "If it's not me, who else can it be." โ
After receiving this acknowledgement, Xiang Feiying only felt that his blood seemed to be burning, and he struggled to stand up, wanting to take a serious look at him, a nominal senior sister.
Xiang Feiying gritted her teeth and wanted to stand up alone, Ling Xue wanted to help him, but seeing the tenacity and unyielding in his eyes, thinking of Xiang Feiying's stubbornness that was always chasing her, her eyes flashed slightly, and she couldn't help but not help him.
She used to be a man, she could understand this kind of stubbornness, and now she is going to help him, it is better to let him stand up in front of her eyes and with her own strength.
After a while, Xiang Feiying finally stood up straight, his eyes kept looking at the woman in front of him, and he was about to speak, but there was a sharp pain in his foot, and he stumbled forward and fell forward again.
Fortunately, this time he didn't fall on his back again, and under the surprise of the two, he collided with the fragrant soft in front of him. (To be continued.) )