At this time, the world had undergone drastic changes, and Qin Tian, who had come to the ruins of the former holy war, was strolling in the snow. This cold comes from the cracks in the space.

Not only does it have a deadly cold, but it also uses a spatial crack that makes people tremble, everything here can take people's lives, however, it is such a place that there is still the power of a saint.

Those remnants of the rules are slowly fading, but they have not been worn out for a long time. The power of these rules is the power that Qin Tian needs to comprehend, and the changes and powers of each rule power, after mastering it, it is able to create a heaven and earth.

Although he was contemplating the power of the sage's rules, however, Qin Tian knew that what he wanted for a month was not this. Rather, it is the Son who should have appeared long ago.

There is no doubt that the Son is in this area, and that His last breath is in this one place. Because of the existence of the rule power of the small world, those tattered remnants of power can obscure the gaze of the saint-level power. Qin Tian was unable to see through the scene behind the power of the rules at this time.

However, over the course of a month, the old scenes of the holy war relics emerged, but there was no trace of the Holy Son. At that moment, Qin Tian stopped, looking at the spatial crack in the sky, and at that moment, he was entering it.

The spatial rift, that is where the world and the spatial turbulence come into contact, the spatial turbulence, this force tears everything apart. And with Qin Tian's arrival, the power of space has become docile, the immortal and immortal power has been formed, and Qin Tian, who has a part of the power of a saint, has accelerated the speed of stepping into the holy level.

Walking in the turbulence of space, there is no power of rules here, nothingness, if you don't master the power of space. You will get lost inside, you can see just a piece of silver turbulence, however, at this time, Qin Tian looked at the changes in this side of the heaven and earth, and when he came here, any breath and power would disappear.

Trying to find someone here is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

If you are only in the realm of Venerable Beings, you will not be able to do this. Qin Tian walked in the spatial turbulence for an hour, and at this time looked into the distance, there was an island in that place, an island in the spatial turbulence.

Such a strange place appeared, and at the moment, there was a goal. Around the island, there is a layer of light curtains, and the existence of this layer of light curtains makes all the spatial forces avoid it.

The spatial turbulence will not touch the island itself will be leaving, the power of such a rule is shocking, and Qin Tian stepped into it. It is clear that this one place will not refuse the arrival of a strong man.

Walking inside, he immediately heard a familiar voice, which seemed to have been expected for Qin Tian's arrival.

"You're here?"

In the center of the island, in the heart of this ruin, the transcendent man, the Holy Son, opened his eyes, and it seemed that he had been waiting for this moment for some time.

Qin Tian: "It looks like you know I'm going to come here." ”

Holy Son: "In the earth of the Heavenly Court, that is, you have the strength to come here. The immortal realm of Yuan Dan, in that place where the heavenly court has fallen, that is, you and I can reach such a realm. ”

Hearing the words of the Holy Son, it seemed that it was indeed clear, and at the same time, in his eyes, everything that happened in the world of Heavenly Court, what was coming, would be extremely clear, because he was the son of luck.

Qin Tian: "The foreign land is about to come, and our world will be shattered soon, I want to know how to deal with it." ”

The Holy Son was dismissive of Qin Tian's thoughts, it seemed that Qin Tian was like a naïve child, even if he had great power, the realm of a saint was nothing more than that. ”

Holy Son: "What you should do to deal with foreign races is to cling to the Heavenly Court, with the behemoth of the Heavenly Court, it is naturally able to resist everything, and the existence in the Heavenly Court has countless small worlds, living beings, and there are many places. ”

Qin Tian: "I see, let those people live in a small world, naturally it can protect their lives." But in this way, from birth to old age, they don't know the outside world, a real and huge world!

Holy Son: "Even if it is in a small world, as long as you cultivate to a certain realm, you will naturally get the favor of the heavenly court, so that you can leave the small world and come to the big world." That's not a problem. ”

"A certain realm, the Venerable realm, the saint realm?" is noncommittal, such a statement is simply bandit logic: "Just cultivating in a small world, what resources can they rely on to cultivate? It is as if our side of the world is about to die, how many years have passed, how many Venerable Beings have stopped at the second realm of Venerable for the rest of their lives. How many people can't break through the realm of saints?"

Holy Son: "What you should know is that those people in the small world are not qualified to see the world at all, they only exist for the existence of saints, you should be content, and they should be content." ”

In the body of the Holy Son, the breath of a small world is about to condense, and it seems that in this one place, the retreat and cultivation are not fruitless. However, he was originally only a trace away from the saint, and now he has successfully broken through, and it seems that his realm cultivation is one point stronger than his own.

Qin Tian: "In this way, you and I will go the same way, but what I want to know is that when the holy war relics collapsed, you once mentioned the matter of Gu Tiangong, I don't know if you can get Gu Tiangong?"

The existence of Gu Tiangong is known as the most precious secret of this side of the world, there is no doubt that the Holy Son has already obtained Gu Tiangong back then, and from the moment he entered the holy war ruins, he was prepared for Gu Tiangong. What a holy weapon and inheritance, just by the way, a thing to have fun.

Holy Son: "The existence of Gu Tiangong is itself a matter of heaven-shattering creation. The ancient heavenly skill I got can make one side die and the small world fall. The magic lies in the fact that only one person can cultivate the Ancient Heavenly Gong, and this kind of inheritance has surpassed the power of the rules. If you want, you can kill me, otherwise, Gu Tiangong will not appear. ”

This statement suddenly shocked people, the ancient heavens won the heaven and earth, the power is endless, even a small world can be turned invisible under its blow?

The strength of the Holy Son has reached this point, however, such a strong man will not contribute to the sentient beings of the human race.

Qin Tian: "Do you have news of other ancient heavenly skills, if you want to come to the foreign land, when the alien race is coming, if I cultivate to the strongest technique of our side of the world, then I will definitely be able to improve my cultivation." ”

Holy Son: "As far as I know, one of the news of Gu Tiangong that I know is in you. ”

Qin Tian hadn't reacted yet, the scenes in his mind were like looking at the flowers, Gu Tiangong was on his body, and this exercise could only be practiced by one person, until he died, Gu Tiangong could be born, and let the next successor inherit it, such an exercise, the power of defying the sky.

In his own body, there is indeed such a practice, the Immortal Sutra.

The existence of the Immortal Sutra, even at this time, has not been able to comprehend the mysteries in it, no matter how you can comprehend it, what you can see is only a cloud of fog, however, you only need to move your mind, that is, you can operate the Immortal Sutra, and its powerful exercises can pull you back from death.

Qin Tian: "It turns out that my Immortal Sutra is the Ancient Heavenly Gong. ”

Thinking about it, I don't know what the secret of the cloth bag is. However, Bu Bag has already died for himself, just like Tang Qing, for himself, he sacrificed himself and fulfilled himself.

When the original Immortal Sutra was on his body, he had the power to defy the heavens, and this kind of exercise was also his own possession in the world, but he didn't expect that the Immortal Sutra would come from like this.

Everything seems to have come to an end, and getting one Ancient Heavenly Gong is already against the sky, and now it seems impossible to find another Ancient Heavenly Gong.

Qin Tian was about to leave at that moment, but the Holy Son opened his mouth to stay: "Do you want to give up the opportunity for our Gu Tian Gong to compete? Now that we think about it, we haven't taken a serious battle yet." ”

Qin Tian stopped at the moment and looked at the blandness of the Holy Son: "In this world, I think that you and I can be called the strongest, of course, if the saint returns, the situation may be different." If you fall into my hands, I feel guilty when I think about it. ”

The Holy Son laughed when he heard it: "Very good, since you have such an idea, I don't need to urge you to go all out." The one who can withstand my Silent Annihilation Heavenly Gong is also the one who also has the Ancient Heavenly Skill. ”

What Qin Tian didn't say was that the Immortal Sutra on his body was not a powerful exercise, it was just that he could recover his injuries and strength, but in order to have a good fight with the Holy Son, these didn't seem to matter.

The Holy Son took a step from the dilapidated island on this side, and came outside, this island was created by a strong man who inherited the ancient heavenly skills in the spatial turbulence, if it affected this island, it would be disrespectful to the predecessors.

The transcendent aura of the Holy Son suddenly changed at this time, and his palm turned pitch black at this time, and a silent power came from above. Contrary to the aura on its body, however, the power of extinction does not have the aura of demons, and it seems that destruction is also the most ordinary power.

Just like birth, old age, sickness and death, it will not change because of any existence, just a simple palm. passed through the spatial turbulence and landed in front of Qin Tian.

Encountering the power of Gu Tiangong, the Immortal Sutra in his body exuded unprecedented power at this time, and he was immortal.

Qin Tian's fist blasted away, with the breath of the Immortal Sutra on it, and the entire spatial turbulence was brought up by the fist, and in front of the palm of the Silent Destruction, if it was destroyed, it was restored, and so on.

With this move, the battle between the two of them made the spatial turbulence and the power of extinction in that place last forever. The power of extinction converts the power of space into its own use, and it is possible to stop only when all the spatial turbulence is destroyed.

However, the power of Qin Tian's Immortal Sutra was the revival of the power that caused the turbulence in the same space, and the two canceled each other out, and it seemed impossible to get a point of superiority.

At that moment, the Holy Son had another palm, and when he came down this palm, he saw a black giant beast, and the power and aura emanating from his whole body caused the entire space to flow backwards and avoid it.

If there is a big war in the small world, this palm alone can make the small world instantly disappear and become a space of death.

However, at this time, Qin Tian condensed a totem incarnation, with the power aura of the Immortal Sutra on it, and rushed directly to fight that giant beast.

At this time, how could Qin Tian just passively bear the attack of the Holy Son? As soon as his body moved, he came to the body of the Holy Son, and at this time, Qin Tian's whole body was bathed in golden light, and his golden fist carried wisps of flame power.

When you step into the realm of a saint, the first power you grasp is the power of the rules of flames. The flames on the golden fist fell, and it met a black palm.

It seems that the Holy Son has made up his mind to only use the Silent Heaven Skill to deal with himself. The battle between the two is like cultivation, isolated from the world, and cultivation is advancing by leaps and bounds.