Chapter 489: Difficult to Walk!

A person as strong as Teng Fei, whose soul power has reached the supreme realm, is still not good in the face of the years!

Even if Teng Fei was the ninth reincarnation of the soul of the Eternal Lord, he still couldn't resist the erosion of time. There were still more than a hundred miles away from the direction of the temple that emitted strong energy fluctuations, and Teng Fei had already become old, and every step forward would take away a large amount of his qi and blood and longevity.

Until now, even Teng Fei himself didn't understand the reason why he continued to persevere. It was as if there was a throbbing in the depths of his soul that told him that he must move forward.

The Fifty Dou Veins of the Heavenly Dao** began to run, and the Heavenly Dao could not stop the invasion and corrosion of the years, Teng Fei couldn't help but think of the words that the war puppet said when he just awakened: The Lord of Eternity is the one who created the Fifty Dou Veins of the Heavenly Dao** and my Great Chapter 489 The road is difficult! People, the mana of the adults has penetrated the heavens and the earth, and has existed for an unknown number of eras, but in the end, he was still defeated by time, and he failed to be truly eternal, but before he was annihilated, he once swore an oath and said: The ninth reincarnation, defeat time.

"Defeat time?" Teng Fei showed a self-deprecating wry smile on his face and muttered, "What are you kidding, I'm afraid that even a god can't defeat time, let alone a layman of my generation?"

"No, master, time can be beaten. Hiding in Teng Fei's sea of spiritual consciousness, watching Teng Fei grow old little by little, but the voice of the war puppet who had not spoken sounded in Teng Fei's mind.

"Can you?or can I?" Teng Fei stumbled under his feet, and for the first time he fell, he clearly felt the decay of his qi and blood and the aging of his voice. This damn place can't even do it if you want to run the Mahora Sutra and absorb the power of nature. All the laws. It's all out of effect here, and there's only one law here, and that's the temple's law of time!

"Of course, you, the master. The war puppet said in Teng Fei's mind: "And I have a hunch that the adults who were wise enough to light up the entire universe back then have always wanted to find this place, only here, can they crack the mystery of time, and only in this Chapter 489 can they find a way to defeat time." ”

", it's just going to be worn out by time. Reduced to dust. Teng Fei struggled to get up, but did not look back, and continued to move forward.

The so-called persistence is at the initial stage. Most of them seem meaningless. Only by persevering to the end will you see the real scenery.

"Those who travel a hundred miles are half ninety, and every next step will be extremely difficult, but as long as you touch the temple, all the troubles will disappear!"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for that moment. Teng Fei muttered to himself, he knew very well that if it weren't for his cultivation of the Heavenly Dao Fifty Dou Veins**. There are already fifty fighting veins in his body, and if he is in line with the Heavenly Dao, he is afraid that he has been wiped out by the power of these terrifying years now.

"Definitely. The war puppet said, and a majestic force slowly flowed out along Teng Fei's eyebrows, slowly covering Teng Fei's whole body.

Teng Fei's spirit shook suddenly, he knew that it was the War Puppet that blessed him with its incomparably powerful supreme power!

The qi and blood on his body suddenly became vigorous. Although the appearance of the whole person has not changed, it has a strong old and spicy taste, and it begins to stride forward.

Ninety miles, eighty miles, seventy miles...... Thirty miles!

Distance from the source of various energy fluctuations. Thirty miles left!

Teng Fei raised his head, and he could almost see that place. Shrouded in the colorful mist, a seemingly ordinary, but seemingly upright building is hidden in the colorful mist, looming.

The coercion has disappeared here, and the endless killing machine has also disappeared, only the power of the remaining years is flowing rapidly, wiping out the power that belongs to the Supreme in Teng Fei's body!

At this moment, Teng Fei, who has been blessed by the war puppet, has little supreme power left. Even the Supreme is powerless in the face of the rapidly passing years.

After the great tribulation, there is great creation!

There was only one belief left in Teng Fei's heart, supporting him to keep moving forward.

Perhaps, when he gets there, he will find nothing, and find that everything is just a flash in the pan, but he has no way to retreat, only one way forward.

The voice of the war puppet slowly sounded in Teng Fei's head: "Do you know the origin of the pearl?"

"Of course. Teng Fei also replied in an old voice, and he said, "Pearls are born from mussels. ”

As he spoke, he took a few steps forward, and with each step, the power of the years would act on his body fiercely, making him even older, and his whole body was as painful as a knife, just this pain was enough to make ordinary people mentally collapse, Teng Fei, who had experienced the tempering of the soul domain, did not feel much about it, pursed his lips vigorously, and kept moving forward.

"The pearl in the mussel is first of all tolerance, then accumulation, tempering, and finally, blooming!" The war puppet did not use a long speech to elaborate, but used a very simple sentence to inspire Teng Fei.

"Inclusion...... Accumulate...... Grinding, in the end, is it blooming?" Teng Fei smiled with a smile in his eyes and said with a wheezing smile: "I didn't find it before, you wooden man, you know a lot." Yes, if you can't tolerate, if you don't accumulate, if you don't grind, how can you bloom?"

"And the last ten miles!" The voice of the war puppet became a little excited: "The last ten miles, hold on to the past, and you will uncover the mystery of time!"

"Don't worry, wooden man, even if I need to climb, I'll climb there. Teng Fei almost lost the strength to speak at this time, replied weakly, and then staggered forward.

Ten miles, for an Emperor who cultivates the Garuda Heart Sutra, it is simply an easy distance. One step out, the sun and the moon flow, it is dozens of miles away, even if it is thousands of miles away, it is very easy for Teng Fei.

Now, in just ten miles, it has become the longest section of Teng Fei's life.

One hour, two hours...... Five hours!

Even a secular ordinary person. Ten miles away. The slowest is only half an hour. And as an emperor-level power that exists like a god in the eyes of ordinary people, Teng Fei walked these ten miles, took five hours, but only walked out three miles!

At this moment, Teng Fei's qi and blood are exhausted, he is lying on his back, his steps are staggering, his white head and silver hair are like snow, he is already old, even if the old man sees it, he will clasp his hands and fists and ask: Brother Gao Shou?

......

"General Ape. It's been three days, will he be fine?" The temple fluctuated two thousand miles away, and Murong Fangfei, a person who was as slim and beautiful as a fairy, had a sad face at this moment, frowning and frowning. This was the first time she had asked the white ape the same question.

"I don't know. The white old ape stared in the direction of the temple with a pair of golden eyes, and said in a very uncertain tone: "I have an intuition that the only person in this world who can touch the temple is him, and no one else can approach it." ”

"You all say that it is a temple, but have you ever seen what a temple really looks like, how do you know that that place is a temple?" Murong Fangfei was irritable in her heart, worried about Teng Fei, and her tone couldn't help but become a little sharp. This kind of gaffe is something she has never seen before. Even if he knew that the teacher who had carefully taught him for many years was an ancestor, and he had ill intentions towards her, Murong Fangfei had never lost his temper so much.

"I'm sorry, master, it's all bad for Xiaobai, so that the master is worried. The little white cat rubbed under Murong Fangfei's feet, barking softly.

A faint fluctuation flashed in the white old ape's golden eyes, as if he understood why Murong Fangfei had lost his temper, and explained, "The reason why we know that place is a temple. This is because every few years, the temple reveals its true face, even from thousands of miles away. ”

"Really?" Murong Fangfei looked at Xiaobai at her feet.

Xiaobai nodded vigorously and said, "Yes, master." Almost all the creatures in the Divine Soul Domain knew that the temple existed. Because whenever the temple shows its true face, the vast majority of the creatures of the Divine Soul Domain who know the news will rush to pay their respects. ”

"I see, that's my fault for you. Murong Fangfei nodded and sincerely apologized to Xiao Bai and Lao Bai.

Lao Bai looked at the direction of the temple, his eyes were also full of worry, it signed a soul contract with Teng Fei, and it knew Teng Fei's current situation better than Murong Fang and Xiaobai.

Very bad!

In this way, it is already the best modification it can think of, and the real situation is that Teng Fei is now exhausted and is not far from death.

He crawled in the direction of the temple step by step, his almost incorruptible body, which had also lost its solidity under the power of time, and his hands and knees were bloodied.

The originally handsome and sunny face is now covered with wrinkles that have left traces of time, and the white hair is like a dry weed in the cold wind, dry and without a trace of nutrition.

Ahem......

Two light coughs, a trace of faint red blood flowed down the corner of Teng Fei's mouth.

Are you going to die?

Teng Fei's heart was surprisingly without any fear or sadness, and even the people closest to him couldn't remember what they looked like.

Airplanes!

With a gentle buzz, the space gourd hanging on Teng Fei's waist suddenly broke free and hung above Teng Fei's head, and the mouth of the gourd automatically opened, and the Xuanling fairy liquid inside, like a hanging heavenly river, poured down, instantly wrapping Teng Fei's body.

The space gourd is a spiritual treasure, and when the owner is in trouble, he automatically protects the owner.

It's just that the Xuanling Immortal Liquid, which is the supreme treasure of heaven and earth, did not have much effect at this moment, but only allowed Teng Fei's skin injuries to heal quickly.

The supreme power of the war puppet has long been exhausted, otherwise, Teng Fei would not be able to hold on to it now.

"There are still three hundred meters, master, hold on!" The old voice of the war puppet sounded in Teng Fei's mind, very weak, like a wind candle in his last years.

Airplanes!

With another soft sound, the Imperial Soldier Purgatory broke free from Teng Fei's spatial ring, and the spirit protector exuded a majestic killing power, wanting to compete with the years...... Chapter 3, yes, I don't promise to be more or less, in short, it's just how much effort to write as many words.

It is by no means sincere to let everyone pigeon, sorry sorry sorry sorry, bow and apologize. (To be continued)RQ!!