Chapter 438: Time Lapse

The glow is shining, and the struggle in this valley is chaotic, and the shouts of killing are soaring to the sky.

The battle between Xuantian and the strong man of three hundred years ago was extremely fierce in the air.

Although this old man has reached his twilight years, his strength is very strong. became famous as early as 300 years ago, and he is a strong man who is rare on weekdays.

This time I entered the valley just to find a treasure medicine to continue my life. Now, the thousand-year-old treasure tree is in front of you, and naturally you can't let it go.

"Mighty Vajrapani. ”

Xuantian roared, a crack appeared in the sky, and a big golden hairy hand suppressed it.

With a roar, a spear sprinted. Yang Feng was in high spirits, his long white hair was flying, and his big golden hands were smashed.

"Don't be complacent, there's another trick!" Xuantian spoke, and then performed the dragon roar skill, emitting a shocking dragon groan.

This is a powerful dragon power, it is an indiscriminate attack, and the sound wave is like a sea lang, spreading around, causing many ancient trees to be shattered.

Yang Feng's body flew upside down uncontrollably, his eardrum was shattered, and his seven orifices were bleeding. At such a close distance, his mind was also affected by the Dragon Roar Gong, which produced a violent concussion.

"It's also a pleasure to be able to compete with the strong people of 300 years ago. Xuantian spoke, deliberately mocking.

In his eyes, although this old man is powerful and a senior, he has a bad heart. Not worthy of sympathy.

The next moment, his figure followed quickly, and the last one came first, catching up with the figure of the old man flying upside down, and making up for it fiercely, jumping him into the air.

"Boom!"

With a roar, the earth trembled, and several dense cracks appeared, spreading into the distance.

Yang Feng lay in the center of the crack, coughing up blood in his mouth, unwillingly glaring at the figure in the sky, and said, "It's hateful, it's the twilight of life." If you go back a hundred years, and I'm in the age of strength, why should I be afraid of you?"

The roar of unwillingness and anger lingered here for a long time.

Xuantian stared at the words, his body stood high in the air, let the breeze blow, and his eyes only stared at the white-haired figure in the crack.

"Damn. It turned out to be fake again. Over there, there was the sound of a white turtle ghost crying wolf. The sacred tree it was holding on to was shattered again, just an illusion.

Xuantian glanced at the white turtle, continued to look at the old man in the crack, and said in a deep voice: "Just as you said. Actually, I would love to go back in time and fight with your past figures. ”

As soon as the words fell, a golden light appeared in the sky above Xuantian's head, and a colorful crown appeared, releasing a colorful glow and sweeping towards the strong man on the ground.

A shocking scene appeared. Under the rendering of the colorful glow, the old man Yang Feng's body gradually began to show a bronze light, his hair turned from black to white, and the essence in his eyes began to become sharp, as if it was a sharp sword.

In just the blink of an eye, an old man in his twilight years has become a middle-aged man in the prime of life, with swollen muscles and a resolute look on his face.

"This ...... How can it be. Someone on the side noticed this scene and was completely stunned, changing time is not something ordinary people can do.

Even Xuantian was extremely shocked and looked at the colorful crown above his head. However, all he could see was an afterimage, a flash of colorful light, and it disappeared again above his head.

"Is it the one? In those days, this big man had the power to control time, which was enough to turn back time. The white turtle muttered, shocked.

In its mind, such a scene came to mind. A golden figure, wearing a crown, walked quietly through the jungle, everything was silent, the plants and trees quickly aged and turned into ashes, leaving nothing.

"God bless me. Perhaps there was a god in the dark who helped me return to the heyday of my old years. Yang Feng stood up and shook slightly, and the ground collapsed.

"Why is this? Could it be that there is really a miracle medicine in the valley that has brought this old man back to life?" Xuantian was still puzzled.

"Nope. It's a validation of your own words. Perhaps, it was the one behind you who wanted to test you, so he restored his former glory. The white turtle explained.

When Xuantian heard this, he suddenly realized. Indeed, he said that he wanted to fight with Yang Feng in his youth.

Nowadays, every qiē has become a reality.

"In that case, you continue to seize the Treasure Tree. I'm going to fight him. Xuantian instructed.

"Good. Leave this place to me! When it comes to speed, everyone is not in a hurry for me. The white turtle nodded, swearing.

"Then come, a battle in the sky. Fight to the death. Xuantian roared angrily, stomped his legs in the air, and his body flew into the sky like a cannonball, with a sharp whistling sound.

Seeing this, Yang Feng's eyes lit up, like two sharp swords, and he glanced at the sky. Then the figure was like the wind, turning into a blue light, soaring into the sky.

The big war at this moment is the real supreme war. The young Tianjiao fought against the famous and strong man three hundred years ago, and a dragon battle was officially staged.

The sun is shining, sometimes thunder and lightning, sometimes the sun is emerging. In the sky, it seemed that a huge stick was stirring, the wind was surging, and terrifying battle fluctuations appeared.

Such a battle can be described as the sun and the moon have no light, and the sky and the earth are dark.

If it is placed outside, so that the two overlords will fight. The earth is shattered, lives are devastated, and hundreds of miles of land may be turned into ruins.

While chasing the treasure tree, many creatures couldn't help but look up and look at the battle in the sky. It's too dazzling to pay attention to.

"This guy, with all his might, is so terrifying. The Bright Moon Holy Maiden raised her head, her face was shocked, and she lost the shock of the past.

After a long time, she slowly lowered her head, her eyes began to become deep, and after glancing at the sky again, her figure fluttered, and continued to follow the trail of the treasure tree.

"No wonder my grandmother took the boy so seriously when she came in. It turned out that he was so good. Over there, the Sky Fairy raised her head, and the look of shock in her eyes was obvious.

That figure is too eye-catching, just like the god of war shrouded in golden light, emitting a dazzling light, comparable to the great sun.

Even the few old servants beside the Cloud Fairy widened their eyes at this moment, looking at the sky with a shocked expression.

Yang Feng's name, they are too familiar, he is a genius in their generation. Now, it is really shocking that it is being fought by a junior who is up and down.

"This son shall not be kept. It must be removed. Several of Kuishan's old servants glanced at each other, with both shock and murder in their eyes.

However, at this moment, everyone pays attention to the battle situation above. But most of the attention is still on the treasure tree.

The terrain is wide and there is plenty of space. The figure of the thousand-year-old treasure tree is floating here, and the speed is extremely fast, so that many people do not know where to start.

This tree was branded with runes by the Thunder Emperor himself, and it acted like a ghost. Few creatures can keep up with this speed, unless there is a special treasure to capture.

The blood is still flowing, and there will be fights where there is an opportunity. In the face of such a peerless treasure, no one will not be moved, and the scene here is still chaotic.

Xuantian's body glowed, standing in the sky, the blood of his whole body was boiling, and there was a golden flame of light burning, fighting with this peerless master, fighting in close combat.

Such a scene is like two lightning bolts colliding with each other, constantly entangled.

In the end, after more than a thousand rounds, Xuantian blasted up with a punch, golden light, with a roaring dragon groan. "Boom!", Yang Feng's arm was beaten into blood foam.

"No way. You're an absolute demon. Otherwise, there would not be such a strong physique. Yang Feng roared angrily, unable to accept this fact.

"Nope. It seems to me that even if you go back in time, the heyday. Nor is it my opponent. Xuantian squinted, and the golden light was shining.

"You're wrong. Just because you're a demon, I'm a little worse. But it doesn't matter, if you do fight, you will die. Yang Feng said, his eyes were red, and he actually laughed.

"Why is that?" Xuantian was puzzled, showing an interested look. looked closely at this peerless powerhouse in front of him.

"Because my true strength is the Lord of the Mountains. It's just that it's already in the twilight of my life, and I have sealed my realm and retreated to the overlord. But now that I have returned to my youth and exerted the strength of the Ridge Lord with all my might, it will definitely not be a problem to kill you. Yang Feng laughed, his eyes shining, and his long hair fluttering in the wind.

The next moment, his momentum began to soar, like a shriveled sponge, absorbing the water and expanding rapidly. The momentum is very amazing, to the point of suffocation.

However, at this moment, several cracks appeared in the sky, and several blood-red rays of light appeared, silently.

"Nope. This is the Thunder Emperor Palace, why do you have to accept the restraints......" Yang Feng was shocked and hurriedly lowered his cultivation. However, it was already too late. Blood flew by, and a big head flew into the air.

This is the valley, and the murderous aura inside is astonishing enough to destroy the souls of the miè people. Kill invisibly.

Even the king can't exert his full strength here, otherwise he will be killed by the valley.

"It's useless. In the valley, the broken sword underground is king. Although the Thunder Emperor Hall is powerful, it is still under the jurisdiction of the valley. Xuantian whispered. Glancing at the dissipated blood mist, it slowly descended.

Over there, the white turtle was already chanting. Summoning Xuantian.

"What's going on?" Xuantian was surprised, not understanding how the white turtle could be so anxious.

"You protect me. I'm going to grab the Millennium Treasure Tree. The white turtle instructed. Then the body glowed, and two phantoms appeared behind the turtle shell.

"Forbid me!"

In the shouting, the time and space of an area condensed. Time no longer marches.

Yes. The white turtle used two oracle bone fragments, one to imprison time and the other to confine space, to fix this small area and forcibly leave a treasure tree behind.

"Are you sure this is the real Millennium Treasure Tree?" Xuantian was surprised, not knowing why the white turtle was so sure and spent a lot of money to imprison the moment.

"Of course. I have the grinding disc of Lieshan Gong, so I can naturally sense the real treasure tree. It's just that the tree is too slippery to catch. The white turtle said. No nonsense either.

Time is pressing, and there are still people on the side, who have already discovered the situation here and are rushing over.

The white turtle approached, stretched out its claws, and clung to one of the branches of the treasure tree.

This time, it is a real treasure tree. It's not like the previous phantoms, which shatter at the touch of it.