Chapter Seventy-Nine: Oh, Can You Reconcile?

The sword is in the sky, and the top powerhouse of the Dark Emperor clan in the past is known as the invincible Shenwu Changkong in the world, and he has created a top technique by bringing together his life's hard work and martial wisdom.

However, the sword that Sakurasaka Shizuku is wielding at this moment is all in the sky, except for the same name, and it has nothing to do with the three styles created by the Shenmu Nagaku itself. Even if Shenwu Changkong comes to the world again, I am afraid that I will not be able to recognize this sword as a sword in the sky.

Born in the sky of the sword, but the sword is in the sky that has nothing to do with the sword.

The first sword is to melt the sword with oneself, and the sword is time, and its existence alone is an endless time wash, and it is just the sound of flow that washes away Fang Lao Mo's longevity.

The long river of time was surging, and every time the sound of rolling water sounded, Old Demon Fang felt that his longevity had been cut by a year.

Judging from Old Demon Fang's current realm, although a year seems insignificant, it can't stand the endless sound of flowing water, which is sounding all the time.

With a thousand thoughts and three thousand white hairs, in less than a moment, Old Demon Fang's longevity was cut for a full hundred years, and the invisible power of time was eroding his body, which was a problem that the Origin Demon Body could not solve for the time being.

If Old Demon Fang achieved the body of the Heavenly Monarch and truly awakened all the potential of the Origin Demon Body, this small amount of time would naturally not be able to break his supreme demon body, but it was obvious that he had not been able to exert such power now.

The sound of water is everywhere, even if you escape into the void, you can't avoid the invasion of the sound of water, as if telling Old Demon Fang that as long as you can't get rid of the shackles of the long river of time, you will eventually be found by the omnipresent time.

If you want to escape from the river of time, you can only muster up the courage and wave your fists with incomparable will, break through the boundaries of heaven and earth, and shatter the prison of time and space.

"Humph!"

Old Demon Fang snorted coldly, and in turn burned his lifespan, under the erosion of his own burning and the sound of the water flowing through the long river of time, he could only survive for ten seconds.

Old Demon Fang is going to break the cauldron in these ten seconds, forcing himself into the biggest killing machine, surviving in death, seeking death in life, there is no fear of life and death here, there is no existence or not, there is only an invincible punch that shocks the world and shocks the world.

The old demon Fang who came directly from the Wind and Fire Tribulation, but the fatal killing machine, if he is no longer afraid of death, it is just a small predicament and difficulty in the ordinary.

The more killing machines, the more calamities, at this moment, it actually became the power of Old Demon Fang, constantly refining his body, constantly refining his mind, and constantly sublimating his mana.

"Something is wrong."

Lan Wumeng, who was far away on Mercury, sensed the change in Old Demon Fang's body, it was a deeper change, a metamorphosis that turned a person into another existence.

The Destiny Heavenly Disk in Lan Wumeng's hand suddenly emitted a turquoise brilliance like Fang Lao Mo's Destiny Heavenly Disk, countless calamities and killing machines, heavenly killing machines, earth killing machines, and human killing machines, all of which were incorporated into the turquoise Heavenly Disk of Destiny, turning into strange demonic words.

Every word is full of immortal breath, as if the sun and the moon are extinguished and they are immortal, the heavens and the earth are immortal, and all the creatures in the heavens and all worlds, all time and space, and all dependent origins and causes are destroyed, all of which have achieved his immortal incarnation.

"True demons are not bad."

Lan Wumeng really couldn't imagine that the Heavenly Disk of Fate would actually be fused with the Jade of the Sage, and it would be obtained by Old Demon Fang.

Seeing many immortal words flying onto Old Demon Fang and engraved on his body, Lan Wumeng already felt that Sakurasaka Shizuku had no chance to win, and was ready to save people with the edict of sacrificing to the sky.

The erosion of the long river of time has become Old Demon Fang's greatest cultivation resource at this moment, and the endless breakthrough realm calamities have passed through time to descend on Old Demon Fang under the impetus of the long river of time, but all of them have become a good help for him to condense the true demon's immortal body.

"Sakurasaka Shizuku, you're dead! No one in heaven or earth can save you! ”

The supreme demon body of the true demon who is invincible to the body of the true demon stepped on the long river of time, and half of Old Demon Fang's body sank into the river, but no matter how passionate the river was, it flew shallow to his body at this moment, and it was only transformed into one of the words.

"It's you! Even if it's just a reincarnation, I can't do anything about it during this time period. ”

"Isn't it... Here's one more. ”

Lan Wumeng listened to the voice on the river of time, and hurriedly took the Heaven Sacrifice Talisman in his hand aside, and sighed helplessly.

Don't hang up.,Rely on your own talent and hard work to fight.,As a result, the people in this rainbow saki school park,If you can't beat it, you will call your future self to fight.,Is this fair?

I, Lan Wumeng, have been able to get to this point, all thanks to my amazing talent and hard practice, as well as the little help of the simulator that is not worth mentioning, but what I encountered was either a big hanging, or asking someone to fight on my behalf.

Why don't I have anyone to fight for me!

Lan Wumeng is calm on the surface, but in his heart he is already frantically scolding his future self, it is useless, how can I have such a useless future self.

"Sakurasaka Shizuku, don't you want to mess with my mind!"

Fang Lao Mo, who was looking up at Sakurasaka Shizuku, didn't know the inside story, and only thought that Sakurasaka Shizuku wanted to say some nonsense to mess with his mind.

"I, Han, am myself, and I have never been anyone's slave, let alone anyone's reincarnation!"

Old Fang Demon was surging and powerful, and the long river of time was even paused for three moments by his loud shout.

Sakurasaka Shizuku did not respond to Fang Lao Mo, compared to her when she was young, the future Sakurasaka Shizuku, who already knew the truth, would never care about these small projections, she, or what they valued, from that day on, was the real "him" who had been hidden.

All he was doing now was finding some tea activities before he was found.

Sakurasaka Shizuku smiled slightly, and then everything was gone.

Old Demon Fang only felt that his strength was sealed in Shunma, and he fell to the floor next to the Rin Ming Pavilion, and then his sternum was pressed against Sakurasaka Shizuku's knees.

The girl's brown hair fluttered on Old Demon Fang's face, and a soft and numb feeling wandered on his face, but on the contrary, there was a cold breath next to his neck that was sticking to him.

Sakurasaka Shizuku was holding the Time Blade next to his neck, but Old Demon Fang had no power to resist at this moment.

'What the hell is going on?' Why am I losing? No, as long as I don't throw in the towel, I won't lose! ’

"Xiao Han?"

Sakurasaka Shizuku's breath blew on Fang Lao Mo's face, blowing until Fang Lao Mo's body was cold, and the whole person seemed to be trapped in the iceberg of the ice field.

Old Demon Fang now only has one thought left:

"Well, can I reconcile?"