Chapter 271: Talking about overlapping words is disgusting

"But wouldn't that be a little too sudden?"

Qiu Ping is still struggling, he is just a good-for-nothing little loach, the most he does every day is paddling, you let him save the world, he feels that he is not ready.

Or should I wait? Maybe there will be a turnaround in a few days.

There is already a genuine savior to solve this flesh and blood sun, so there is no need for me to be so tired.

For the little loach who can paddle but never work, before this thing has started, he retreats in his heart.

"Forget it, if I destroy the original trajectory of the world, I may drag the world into an even more troublesome abyss. Or if I find a place to sleep, maybe when I wake up, the world will be saved. ”

When Qiu Ping thought about it, he felt a little sleepy.

But the little loach that was thinking wildly in his mind didn't see that above the extremely high sky, the scarlet sun had completely turned into a blood-red eyeball, and the orb full of blood vessels was spinning in the bones.

From a distance, it looks like a person who has stayed up for a long time, watching everything about you through a small hole.

And suddenly, the pupils in the scarlet eyeballs suddenly flipped in circles, and layers of sharp teeth grew in them, like the mouthparts of some kind of monster.

The mouthpiece slowly opened wide, and it actually passed the restraint of the eyeball and covered the sky farther away.

A bloody mouth is constantly expanding in the sky, trying to engulf the whole world.

"I think this place is good, I'm living here."

The little loach spun around the sea, ignoring the real dragons who were talking around him, but couldn't hear what they were saying, and just prepared to find a suitable place to sleep.

"Tick."

Suddenly, a drop of water fell from the sky and fell straight onto Qiu Ping's head.

Soggy, slimy, and lukewarm.

And also...... Fishy smell.

Qiu Ping raised his head suddenly, but found that he didn't know when, a huge blood-red hole appeared in the sky, and there were circles and layers of teeth flipping inside, as if it was about to swallow everything.

The little loach's heart contracted slightly, and he felt a mad hostility from the big hole.

Qiu Ping wanted to run, but looking around, the whole world was covered by the blood-red hole, and no matter where he ran, it seemed that the ending was the same.

"Big brother, you let me go, I don't have to come to this world, I just can't find a way to leave." Qiu Ping tried to communicate with the existence in the sky, but he was still disappointed, his divine thoughts could not leave his body, and the sounds made from his mouth were just meaningless syllables for the people of this world.

"Tick tock."

There was more slimy liquid falling from the sky, and it seemed like it was raining all over the world.

Suddenly, Qiu Ping seemed to see those blood-colored mosses wriggling happily, receiving the nourishment of God's gifts, and growing more luxuriantly.

"Goo."

Qiu Ping swallowed his saliva, but the next moment he felt a little disgusted, and these things dripping from the sky also looked like some kind of saliva.

No, no, maybe this thing is more like stomach acid.

Because Qiu Ping was shocked to find that when these liquids fell on him, the power of the years that was entwined around him was slowly dissipating.

Although the extent of the collapse is small, over time, his body will inevitably be corroded.

Qiu Ping couldn't help but feel even more chilled at the thought that his body might also be covered with moss.

"It's too much, I don't even give a way to live!"

Qiu Ping cursed secretly in his heart, and he immediately jumped and flew towards the sky.

Since the other party doesn't give him a way to live, the little loach is also going to work hard, he can't wait until the power of the years in his body dissipates before he does it with others, it's not looking for death by himself.

This is the experience that the little loach has learned since he was a child fighting other small fish in the underground river, either he doesn't do it, and he doesn't hesitate to do it.

The two ends of the first rat will only kill themselves.

"Roar."

In Qiu Ping's 100,000-foot dragon body, there was a long dragon groan.

A large sundial appeared behind him, and the shadow scale beat one bar after another. In a trance, a vast river appeared under his body.

Although his body is 100,000 feet long, it is still insignificant in front of this river.

Because this river is called time.

If you look closely, on the side of the wide river, a large number of tiny tributaries spread towards the distant void at every moment, and they are getting farther and farther away from the main trunk, and finally disappear into nothingness.

Time is a long river, and as soon as people's hearts move, there will be a new possibility in the future, and a tributary will be added to the long river of time.

The human heart has infinite thoughts, and countless kinds of futures can evolve at any moment.

But in the end, there is only one possibility that will go into the future and end up merging into the trunk. And all other thoughts will dissipate, like those scattered tributaries, and eventually disappear into nothingness.

Obviously, since Qiu Ping was able to go against the long river of time and come to the past, it means that all this in front of him has definitely happened and belongs to part of the backbone of the long river of time.

What Qiu Ping wants to do is to forcibly strip the current flesh and blood sun from its trunk and exile it to a certain tributary, so that it will fall into eternal nothingness.

This method is simply too against the sky, and it is the supreme method of reversing time and space.

Not to mention that Qiu Ping can't touch it at the moment, even if he reaches the level of the Taishi God, he can't imagine this realm.

Qiu Ping could only strengthen the law of time a little bit by staying up for time. He has not been able to obtain the law of time for more than a year, and with the little power he has accumulated so far, not to mention the exile of a figure who is almost equivalent to the domination of an era, even if he exiles a lonely and nameless ordinary person, he can't do it at all.

But on the contrary, the power of the years stored in Qiu Ping's body at the moment is terrifying, perhaps...... To be able to sustain him in such a feat.

Qiu Ping raised his head and stared directly at the flesh and blood sun in the sky, at this moment, the other party completely showed his own power, and the surging flesh and blood squirmed at the edge of the circle of mouthparts.

Between the whole heaven and the earth, there are infinite flesh blankets and mosses, cheering and jumping.

"Strip!"

Qiu Ping suddenly stretched out his hand, and the claws containing the power of time pointed at the flesh and blood sun, and in an instant, a tributary was separated out of thin air on the trunk of the long river of time, which had been stable and had become a thing of the past.

In the midst of that tributary, a huge flesh sun rose in the void, and even the void space gave birth to walls of flesh like living creatures.

"Banishment!"

The tributaries of the long river of time of nothingness swelled up, directly pushing the flesh sun towards nothingness.

For those who have not mastered the law of time, there is no way to defend against Qiu Ping's trick of playing with time.

Any life that is within the long river of time, their time is like a one-way line, no matter how they struggle, they can only go from one end to the other.

But those who have comprehended the law of time have a multi-dimensional time.

Forward and backward, even left and right, from the moment they jumped out of the river of time, they were freed from the shackles of the time dimension, and they could swim between the past, the present, the future, and even the tributaries of time that never happened.

They can throw a stone thousands of years ago, and then hit the mortal enemy they encounter now after thousands of years.

"Flesh and blood to the sun...... Collapsed ......"

Whether it was the True Dragon of the Four Seas, or the Primal God, or other powerful beings in this world, they all watched in shock at the changes that appeared in the sky.

That round of flesh and blood, which was high above and almost eternal, was disappearing.

You must know that for the people of this era, flesh and blood are almost like Dao.

Don't look at His strange form, but He has truly carved out a supreme avenue.

He uses his own power as a spore to multiply between heaven and earth an endless amount of flesh moss, which can multiply in mountains, rivers, oceans, and even living beings.

In the process of reproduction, it will be like the essence of the spirit, allowing life to be transformed and evolved.

The exaggeration of this form lies in the fact that the flesh blanket moss reproduces extremely quickly, and even an ordinary person, after being implanted with moss, will have a very strong strength in a very short period of time.

If they are killed, all the origins in their bodies will be re-transformed into moss and implanted in the bodies of others.

Although this method is considered heretical, it is truly a practice that can be practiced by any individual, and achieved in a very short period of time, and their characteristics make it difficult for them to be killed.

Under the superposition of these advantages, it almost caused a dimensionality reduction blow to other cultivation methods.

But as the general trend of flesh and blood to the sun gradually formed, even if the three official emperors joined forces, they were suppressed by the other party.

In the end, he turned into a high sun, distorting the rules of the present world with the rules of flesh and blood, and finally turning the whole world into a part of him.

It is only when he reaches this realm that He can truly transcend the world, replace the current Dao, and become a new Dao.

"Click."

On Qiu Ping's 100,000-zhang dragon body, cracks appeared out of thin air, and the power of the terrifying years poured out of the cracks.

His originally moist body also lost its luster in an instant at this moment.

Qiu Ping's brain seemed to have been smashed into it by a heavy hammer, and dark golden blood surged out of his seven orifices, looking extremely miserable.

Flesh and blood to the sun, almost the protagonist of an era, if you want to be exiled, where is it so easy!

The collapse of Qiu Ping's body is getting faster and faster, and the power of time in his body is also being consumed frantically, and half of it is consumed in just a few breaths.

You must know that Qiu Ping killed all the flesh and blood monsters on the four seas before, and he didn't use up one percent of his time power.

But Qiu Ping has no regrets in his heart.

Because the other party is going to kill himself.

The other party is going to kill someone, no matter how desperate he is, no matter how hard he does, he can't do it too much.

Even if he dies today, he will break the other party's face with blood, or let the other party die in pain.

"In that case, then each of them will fight hard!"

Qiu Ping's dragon eyes were red, but the depths of his eyes were extremely cold, and in an instant, he burned all the time power in his body.

The branch of the long river of time, which was wrapped in flesh and blood to the sun, suddenly became solidified, flowing towards the long void.

Once the river is completely into nothingness, the flesh and blood will become history completely.

No, it is impossible to even become history, because once banished, the flesh and blood will disappear from everyone's memory, and the whole world will automatically adapt to the new form.

Almost instantly, he heard a crisp "click" in his ears.

This is the sound of his body cracking, his 100,000-zhang dragon body was directly broken by the waist, the breath around his body was dim, and the fire of life would be extinguished at any time.

But at the same time, this "click" is also the sound of the [Flesh and Yang Moon] in the sky cracking.

The sun, which had begun to dim in the sky, was torn apart by an invisible force, leaving only half of the blood-dripping eyes and the teeth of the slumber.

Between heaven and earth, a large amount of moss lost its vitality and withered in an instant, and a large number of lifeforms that were planted with moss in the body were also rapidly losing their breath.

Mosses multiply in their bodies, and even produce extremely faint consciousness in the human body, like the second brain of life.

This also gave the flesh and blood cultivators great convenience, whether it was refining the method or fighting the method, they had to overwhelm other monks of the same level.

But this point is also the point that the most traditional cultivation system of flesh and blood is most abandoned.

Because no one can be sure whether these consciousnesses born from moss will take away the consciousness of the Buddha-figure and quietly replace another person.

Although this is just a guess, with everyone's understanding of flesh and blood, this kind of thing is not impossible.

"Bang."

The 100,000-zhang dragon body occupied by Qiu Ping completely collapsed, and his consciousness suddenly turned into a small black loach, falling towards a wide river below him, and with a flick of his tail, he disappeared into the current in a blink of an eye.

"Shoot!"

The Primal God looked up at the sky, and suddenly, in the depths of the clouds, he seemed to faintly see several figures, and these figures combined to turn into supreme power, seriously injuring the remaining blood sun, and even sealing it.

The scenes in front of me gradually faded away, and the memories of these years ago had long been precipitated in the depths of the memory of the Taishi God.

Suddenly, a thought popped out of the head of the former Taishi God and now the Netherworld Monarch.

"The axe...... I remember what it's called, isn't it called Tianqi Axe? I gave him to a little loach, yes, it was that little loach, Qiu Ping, the lifter of the Fallen Dragon Pass! ”

On the sea of Huangquan, a flesh and blood giant muttered to himself.

"That Tianqi axe, but the ancestral dragon gave it to me...... After the ancestral dragon came, he gave me the Tianqi axe, and left a 'big-character stone carving' for the four seas, and at the last moment, he fought his own body and fell, and the flesh and blood were all gone......"

"I remember, I remember all this!"

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