Hearing Chitu's words, the moon leopard on the other side was stunned for a moment.

Although the Holy Star Demon Clan pursues to be the first in everything, it still seems a bit harsh to say such arrogant words.

"Hehe, it seems that you have gained a lot of progress when you go out."

"But if you want to compete for the first place in my clan, you can't do it without some strength."

The falling moon leopard sneered, everyone is of the same generation, and their strength is also different, so naturally they don't look down on each other.

Although this Chitu had a good strength before, he couldn't close the gap with others, not to mention that all his methods were said to have been destroyed, and in just the past few years, his strength will definitely not be able to recover to its peak.

As he spoke, a cloud of moonlight appeared between his hands, and the moonlight burned like a flame, but the void around him erupted with a shocking chill.

Although the Moon Leopard clan is based on the moon phase, everyone has different moon phase powers.

For example, Chitu comprehends the art of changing the void and reality, like an assassin wandering in the void, ethereal and uncertain, retreating is far away, and advancing is a thunderous blow.

Comparatively speaking, the magic power of the falling moon leopard in front of him is biased towards the shaping of moonlight energy, playing with lunar energy, extremely destructive, and more inclined to frontal attacks.

Chitu glanced up at the falling moon leopard, and in its pupils, a perfect moon phase bloomed in an instant.

And the moment this full moon appeared, the lunar energy controlled by his opponent instantly lost control, and then burned backwards along his arm like an appendage.

The moon leopard was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to shake off the flames.

But the flame swelled in the breath, and the energy inside it was instantly released, turning into a terrifying explosion of power.

There was a look of horror in the eyes of the fallen moon leopard, and he sensed that this destructive force was simply not something he could contend with.

At this moment, his whole body was wrapped in chaotic and violent moon energy, and just as he was desperately waiting for death, this flame suddenly subsided, turning into a series of rigid and soft moonlight ropes, directly binding him.

The falling moon leopard only felt that his feet were empty, and the whole person was hoisted up, hanging upside down in the air.

All this happened in a moment, but the back of this falling moon leopard was already full of sweat, and the eyes he looked at Chitu again were no longer jealous, but frightened.

It's only been a short period of two years, and Chitu's strength has soared to such a state, I'm afraid that compared to the top three Saint Clan Tianjiao, I'm afraid it's not far behind.

……

I don't know how long it was, but the little loach was awakened by a violent vibration in a daze.

He opened his eyes and saw that with such a long period of refining, the [Merit Rest Soil] had completely merged with the entire realm.

The huge realm with a radius of 5,000 miles, although it is full of mountains and mountains, and the mountains and rivers are like them, it gives people an extremely unreal feeling. In the realm, there is an invisible wind.

Blowing somewhere, somewhere the mountains seem to have experienced endless time, and in an instant they are weathered and turned into scattered yellow sand flying. But the wind fell elsewhere, but it made the dead trees all over the mountains and fields turn green in the blink of an eye, and the vigorous branches and leaves pulled out thousands of vitality.

These winds are the winds of time and the winds of time.

Every realm has its own fundamental laws. These laws are the direction in which the host is majoring.

At the beginning, Qiu Ping felt that his spatial talent was acceptable, so he replaced the law of sustenance in the realm with the law of time.

Now, after absorbing the [Merit Resting Soil], the power of the Resting Soil has led to the evolution of the realm, making the original formless and insubstantial power of time manifest and turn into an ethereal wind.

The west wind blows the old Dongting waves, and Xiangjun has a lot of white hair overnight.

If someone really falls into this realm, they will fall into the chaotic temporal storm, and if they are lucky, a dying old man can regain his youth, but most of the time, these winds will blow away your lifespan, blow away your youth.

Qiu Ping's gaze fell on the clouds above the realm.

The clouds in the sky are white and soft, like cotton, gathering and scattering with the breeze, forever changing shapes.

In this cloud of white clouds, Qiu Ping felt a strong vitality.

It is as if in the depths of it, a whole new life is being born in it.

For no reason, he remembered what Gu Xiaowan said to him that day. The greatest effect of this [merit resting soil] is to "evolve life based on the boundary." ”

It was a kind of creature that had never been born in heaven and earth, and with the vitality of the earth, combined with the laws and imprints of the Lord of the Realm, it created a life form that belonged to the [Loach Realm].

It can be a flesh and blood life like a human youkai, or an elemental life that burns with fire all over its body, or is made of water. It may even be formless, insubstantial, an ethereal life that shuttles through the shadows or space.

Thinking of this, the little loach suddenly looked forward to it, the foundation of his realm is the law of time, and he doesn't know what time life is like.

In such a long time, he had never seen any other time life other than the candle dragon.

"In that case, let's start giving me a gestation!"

Qiu Ping added his spiritual imprint to the white clouds, and the formless and qualitative law of time turned into a fish shaped like a loach, jumping in the void, and then falling into the white clouds.

The Xuanhuang Fire at the bottom of the realm was burning, drawing power from the chaos and merging into the white clouds.

And the white cloud also beat slightly like a heart, and the vitality inside it became more intense.

Qiu Ping was inexplicably a little nervous, but suddenly there was a hint of nervousness as a new father, whether it was in his previous life or in this life, he was a single dog.

Unexpectedly, now it is time to give birth to its own descendants.

I wonder if these little cubs will be as handsome as me, and if they don't look like me, what if they don't look like me?

At this moment, his heart was troubled by gains and losses.

"Bang bang bang."

The inside of the white cloud was beating even more violently, but at this moment, it was like a living thing, inhaling all the power of the years in the void and the immortal qi accumulated in these days.

However, Qiu Ping did not hesitate, the greater the movement of this life, the stronger the life.

"Canopy!"

But at this moment, a violent shock came from beyond the realm, and the entire sky seemed to be slammed with a fist. After a few shakings, the sky was torn apart.

The inverted chaotic power rushed in, wanting to restore all matter to chaos, so that Qiu Ping's realm was completely shattered between heaven and earth.

As soon as Qiu Ping's thoughts turned, the Xuanhuang Fire burned brightly, turning into vitality and rule power, constantly mending the gaps in the sky.

However, Qiu Ping saw that outside the realm, there seemed to be a huge shadow converging.

(End of chapter)