Since the appearance of Zuo Qiukuo, the king of Zhenguan, the situation has changed dramatically. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He can not only speed up and freeze time, but also make time go back to a certain extent, Ge Wuzong and the others finally managed to catch the mistakes of Li Wang and others, and give them a heavy blow, Zuo Qiu Kuo can immediately reverse the flow of time, so that everyone present can return to the node where everything has not happened.

Although the field is full of top true kings, and the karma on his body is strong, if he wants to go against everyone's time, he needs to endure a lot of karma, which is also a huge consumption for Zuo Qiu Kuo, but just consuming his vitality alone, it can make the efforts of Gewu Sect and Suzaku Kingdom and others go to waste, and at the same time redeem their own mistakes, it is an extremely cost-effective deal.

The ability of the folding mirror was restrained by Zuo Qiu Kuo, even if he could understand every thought and motivation of Zuo Qiu Kuo through the mirror world, and synchronize it to Ji Wushuang and the others, but Zuo Qiu Kuo was able to make their advantage of such an unpredictable prophet come to naught with his exquisite manipulation of time.

Because between the speed and the slowness of time, they simply don't have time to respond more.

"The King of Zhenguan is really worthy of his reputation!" Emperor Qingfeng glanced at Zuo Qiukuo and secretly admired in his heart.

After Zuo Qiu Kuo came here, although he did not attack in person, he only manipulated everyone's time like directing the country, but he played a vital role that is difficult for him, the emperor, to match, which is the difference between the way of martial spirits.

Maybe in a one-on-one battle, Zuo Qiu Kuo is far from being his opponent, but in such a large-scale battle, the effect of Zuo Qiu Kuo's way of time comes out directly, just like the folding mirror of Gewu Sect and the right protector Zhuge Qingxuan, they are all taking this path of assistance.

Behind Ji Wushuang, the starry sky law shone brightly, and three or four immortal methods were superimposed together, so that they could block King Li's blow.

However, the extreme realm is not so simple, even if it is blocked, the subsequent majestic momentum still makes his internal organs shake.

"Ji boy, where is the majesty of your duel with Ling Meiren?" Situ slashed down, and the infinite blade cut out of the crack, helping Ji Wushuang block King Li's second move in succession.

When Ji Wushuang heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

At that time, in order to deal with Ling Xue, he summoned the Frost Divine Dragon, the Heavenly Dao Heavenly Dao was added, and the Great Firmament Technique was a move, refining the heavens and the earth into a furnace, what a magnificent skill, if he really had this level, he would not have to suffer so much harm in vain at this time, and now Situ must have seen something, and specially came to ridicule him.

"It's time to come. Just when the Feather Emperor's forces gradually gained absolute superiority, the folding mirror, which had been silent, suddenly spoke, and a sharp and strange voice sounded in the hearts of everyone in the Gewu Sect.

Hearing this, the black crow smiled slightly, rubbed the smooth bird's beak scepter in his palm, and said in a low voice while manipulating countless crows to resist the attack of the Feather Emperor's side: "Ji Wushuang, get ready." ”

Ji Wushuang's eyes froze slightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the Ten Thousand Souls Demon Ding who was filled with demonic energy.

According to the information given in the Gewu Sect and the ancient books, this thing can freely transform the vitality and the demon qi into each other, just like a demon, directly refining the monk into the demon qi, and then turning the demon qi into the vitality that he can absorb, although the transformation is still not as thorough as the demon, but for the monk, it can be called the ultimate evil way.

Although he didn't know what the ultimate purpose of the Gewu Sect's layout was, this Ten Thousand Souls Demon Ding was indeed of great significance to him.

Right now, he is in the early stage of cultivation in the God Refining Realm, and there is still a long way to go before the Great Perfection of the God Refining Realm, there is still a lot of room for him to improve, as long as the heart demon is solved, there will be no problem if he does not break through the bottleneck of the Soul Forging Realm.

If he slowed down his cultivation speed because he was afraid of the demons in his heart, it would only be more dangerous.

The people in the Gewu Sect are mavericks and monks with strange personalities, and working with such an organization, he needs to be careful at all times if they will stab him in the back at any time.

They don't even need to stab him, they only need to throw him away like an outcast, and there are many people who want to put him to death, so he needs to maximize his strength now, so as to prevent it from happening and respond to all changes.

Boom!

When the three parties were still fighting for the Demon Ding, a strange long wind suddenly blew, and at the same time, a pale yellow copper lamp appeared in everyone's hearts between the lightning and the fire.

King Li and the others all changed their faces suddenly.

"Red Spirit...... True Emperor!" The true king of the flower butterfly, Yang Xixuan's pale thin lips moved slightly, and he spat out an unbelievable voice.

The new moon obviously also saw the light that flashed in her heart, but she has only been enlightened for more than a hundred years now, and she doesn't quite understand the meaning of this scene, so she can't help asking, "What kind of lamp is that?"

"Xuan Sulfur Death Lamp, that is the Horcrux of the Red Spirit True Emperor Yan Huihong. The True King of Flower Butterfly muttered to himself, "When you see the lantern of the past life, wait for Ruo Chi Ling to come in person, because he has never disdained to do it himself...... Unexpectedly, the Red Spirit True Emperor actually stepped in, and the three-legged balance of the Southern Regions for nearly a thousand years was about to be broken. ”

The cold wind was blowing, the heavens and the earth were completely black, and silk threads fell from the sky, pulling the wind, and the black wind gradually turned into human-shaped puppets.

These golems were held by the ghostly rays of light falling from the sky, as if a pair of mysterious hands were manipulating it all above the sky.

In the sky, there are no unpredictable hands, and there are only two high-ranking immortal cultivation emperors.

Yuhuang's delicate face was a little gloomy.

The gloom is not just because Yan Huihong made a move, but more importantly, because Yan Huihong's puppet way is just the perfect way to restrain the way of time of Zuoqiukuo, the king of Zhenguan.

The real strength of the puppet in his hand is that it does not touch the time and space of the five elements of reincarnation, and can completely ignore Zuo Qiukuo's time manipulation.

This gust of cold wind did not only blow in the center of Tianshui Lake, but blew all over a radius of dozens of miles, everyone stopped their hands, and inexplicably felt a panic, and they all projected their attention to the center of the lake.

The puppets of dozens of King Realm monks were being manipulated by countless silk threads in the sky, and when they saw their faces, many people exclaimed in amazement.

"What are those ......?" Xiang Feiying's eyes widened, and there was obvious horror in his eyes.

Ling Xue couldn't help but gasp, only to see that these puppets looked extremely terrifying, as if they had been repaired with needles in many places, their eyes looked at the demon ding blankly, and the position of their facial features was also a little misplaced, but everyone exuded the aura of at least the powerhouses of the King Realm, shaking like the walking dead.

A female sword cultivator at the head was dressed in red, with a slender figure, her pale cheeks contrasted strongly with her incomparably red thin lips, and the sword in her hand was bloody, as if there were countless resentful souls wailing on the sword.

She tilted her head slightly and whispered in a coquettish voice.

"Life and death come and go, shackhead puppet. When the line is broken, it falls down. (To be continued.) )