Under the terrifying pressure, the bones in Mu Qing's body clicked.

It's very uncomfortable, being squeezed like a sandwich, and there are violent alarms all over the body.

"Damn it!" Mu Qing's eyes were already red, and he felt that the pressure in his body was about to explode.

His skin was cracked, and blood was oozing out.

He held the city wall with both hands, but this was to no avail, the powerful force crushed him, and even the city wall could not stand it.

Two palm prints fell straight to the ground from above, and with a final bang, his body knelt on the ground, struggling to support.

There was the sound of fighting in his ears, and the sound of someone shouting for help, but Mu Qing felt that his consciousness was gradually blurring.

He seemed to hear the voice of the sword spirit: "Little one, I can't save you this time." ”

Mu Qing was puzzled, but he didn't have the strength to ask.

Can't save yourself? Is it the Martial Emperor? Or is it because of other masters?

After more than ten seconds, Mu Qing couldn't hold on at all, bleeding all over, and even his robe was soaked.

He even felt that his soul was being oppressed, and that he was about to crush himself completely, like a pebble under a steamroller.

"Is this the end?"

He was very unwilling in his heart, but he was looking forward to it, as long as the Martial Emperor could distract the Fifth Lord, he would still be saved.

But he felt that the feeling of entrusting his life to others was very unsettling.

Click-

There was a long sound of bones shattering.

The eldest prince frowned, he roared, and beckoned to his guards: "Save him at all costs!" ”

Facing the royal status of the eldest prince, the monks of the Danying Realm appeared one after another.

They don't think it's possible, it's the power of God.

At this time, Mu Qing was almost curled up on the ground, and he could clearly see the broken arm bones, but the color was very special, with a little gold.

They didn't have time to ask why, and the power around them exploded in full force.

The city wall was suddenly filled with light, and the dense qi was visible to the naked eye, powerful forces intertwined with each other, and runes fell from the void.

The eldest prince pulled out his brilliant white sword, exerted all his power on it, and united everyone to attack.

High in the sky, the shadow in black robe cooperated with the Martial Emperor, and the past three sect ancestors were also cooperating to try to repel the fifth master.

The sound like a thunderclap continued to spread, and the strength of the Ancestor was not good, and he was directly killed by the Fifth Lord, and there were no bones left.

That was the super powerhouse of the Mighty Mystery Machine, and now in front of the fifth main clone of the Ascension Realm, he was not even defeated by half a move.

He's not like a god, he's a god!

If it weren't for the Martial Emperor and the shadow of the royal family, this group of sect ancestors would have fled long ago, there is no doubt about it.

"Crush your soul, and I will get your body." The fifth master was still transmitting, but Mu Qing couldn't hear it anymore.

.......

The darkness made him a little hairy.

This is a truly unknown place, and even the sword spirit cannot set foot on it.

A beam of light fell from the top of his head, enveloping him, and he felt that his body was warm, and the pain disappeared, and he was extremely comfortable.

"Me, am I dead?"

Mu Qing was puzzled, looking down at his hands, he remembered everything before very clearly.

Death is too close to oneself, only a millimeter.

He tried to move forward, but soon, with a bang, his head hit something.

Reaching out and touching it, it was a wall, an invisible wall of air, hard as iron and cold.

At this moment, a faint sigh was heard in the darkness.

Mu Qing turned around in horror, suddenly breathless, and looked at the darkness with some horror.

Not long after, a man in a suit, crutches, and a western top hat appeared.

He looked polite, with a kind smile on his face and white gloves, like a waiter in the courts of Europe.

"Who are you?" The long-lost modern clothes made Mu Qing's eyes shine.

After so many years in the Xuanshen Continent, it was the first time I saw a Western-style tuxedo, and this blonde man who looked like a waiter.

When he got closer, Mu Qing was shocked to find that his eyes were very beautiful, blue and shiny, like blue amber, mixed with bright yellow.

He thought for a moment and put a finger against his chin: "Many people call me a trader, and my main business is very simple, correcting history. ”

"Traverser.... Guys? Mu Qing pressed his hands on the air wall, and he didn't understand.

The trader took off his top hat and bowed slightly: "You don't think you're the only traverser yet, do you?" ”

As he spoke, the hand holding the hat waved outside.

Thousands of images emerge in an instant, and each of them is a specific person.

The camera kept changing, Mu Qing was shocked, what did he see?

Ning Wu Dynasty, Endless Flame Land, Ye Family Heavenly Court, etc., are densely packed, and it is difficult to see them all at a glance.

But there is no doubt that they are all time-travelers who have reached the pinnacle of their own world!

"These traversers have been screened and ranked as A-level and S-class." The trader dispersed the images of the heavens and said, "They have joined the Heavens Inquisition, and are responsible for judging the traversers and maintaining the balance. ”

"To put it bluntly." Mu Qing is very receptive, and his research direction is space and time.

For parallel time and space, parallel universes, and the receptivity of multiple worlds is far beyond that of ordinary people.

So, there isn't much nonsense about it.

"Someone like you." When the trader said this, he looked a little helpless: "There are always talented guys who can travel through time and space, time and even consciousness to reach the unknown realm"

The trader has nothing to hide.

He said that Mu Qing crossed on his own, which was never allowed by the trial court.

But because the soul of the 'Mu Qing deity' voluntarily prayed and there were people to protect it, the impact of this matter was minimized, and the real 'tanuki for the prince' was achieved.

Mu Qing groaned, "You mean, I shouldn't come here?" ”

"Yes, because the person who saved the common people was Mu Qing himself, but because of the special relationship, it was allowed." The trader nodded.

He walked up to Mu Qing and took out two pieces of paper.

The red one can send you back to your original world, but your life will be turned upside down;

The blue one is for you to completely ban Mu Qing and take over his destiny.

Mu Qing was not in a hurry, he wanted to know more.

"This courtroom, is it a higher plane? Or is it on a par with God? ”

The trader said calmly: "No comment, when you go to the Shangqing Realm, you can find some answers, after all, the guys who can enter the trial court now are all old monsters." ”

"What's your deal?"

"Send you back, or, leave you here."

The trader said that the world pattern of the Xuanshen Continent is somewhat special, and it is layered on top of each other, like steps.

Only those who truly become the strongest in the Xuanshen Continent can be led by the Inquisition, which is the power that overrides all beings.

Mu Qing thought about it and felt that something was wrong.

He said: "How do I feel like I'm choosing? It's like a big corporation that chooses what it needs from the people and then fights against something? ”

"Ah..... Almost. The trader was very honest: "The Inquisition cannot be a monopoly, in short, the road of destiny is far away, I can save you, and I can also let you return to Earth, it will be completely over, choose." ”

"How did you show up at this time?"

"The souls of the traversers have imprints landing, and they will see me when they are dying, but only once, and if you want to meet in the future, you need to see your ability."

The trader laughed, looking a little crazy, his cheeks were without flesh, like a ghost, and it was terrible.