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The tadpole-shaped ancient seal of the bell exploded, blasting out a door of time and space in the giant pool of blood-red fluid.

This gate of time and space is located in the middle of the three large tombs and the giant waterfall, with a length and width of more than fifty zhang, condensed by the light of the transparent fairy liu, and slowly opening.

One dimensional space, at the same time as the door of time and space slowly opened, from within that door, it spread outward extremely quickly, and a dozen breaths enveloped the giant pool.

The spread out dimensional space is a vast land of war ruins, which feels too real, wafting with a strong aura of ruin and destruction, as if returning to the beginning of the primeval period, just after the years of mythological collapse.

The three large tombs and the giant waterfall are still in front of them, standing in the center of this war ruin, as if they really existed before ancient times.

The Gate of Time and Space is gone, replaced by a huge altar guarded by three large tombs and a giant waterfall.

On the huge altar, there is a stone chair, the material of which has never been seen before.

A withered humanoid skeleton, reclining on a stone chair, exuding the hegemony of self-sacrificing and self-exclusiveness, surging like an ocean, suppressing the Tao of one qiē and the law of one qiē, which is indispensable.

This dry corpse must have come from the earth, and the battle potential of the holy weapon is difficult to compete with such a hegemon, it is too terrifying.

However, even such a storage zài was pierced through the chest by a weapon.

This weapon is shaped like a plate axe, with a wide blade, arc-shaped, like a crescent moon, and the handle is connected.

Beams of indescribable light shone from this weapon, and everywhere it went, time and space fluctuated explosively.

time, sometimes accelerating, sometimes countercurrent. Space, sometimes expanding, contracting, sometimes displaced.

In such explosive fluctuations in time and space, even if it is a hegemony that is self-sacrificing and self-contained, it has been cut away in large pieces.

No one would doubt it, let alone an immortal weapon, even if it was an artifact, if it was swept away by the brilliance of time and space, it would be instantly burned through a big hole.

The holy weapon, in the face of this soldier, will also be decadent.

"Time and space!" The ethereal and dusty Kongsang Ling'er spit out three words, and her voice was full of turbulent waves, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

Time and Space Yue, the ancestor of the Cang family of the Desolate Sky Saint Clan, the Emperor's Void Weapon, a quasi-forbidden weapon-level holy weapon!

If it weren't for the Great Demon Miteng's forbidden spell, it would have been too shocking to rot the gods and demons of the primeval heavens, and the legend of the time and space Yue would have been spreading.

The law of time and space is the extreme path of the extreme, and the laws of all the ways are beyond it.

A weapon of war, dare to mark the word "time and space", take it as a name, and change it to someone else, it will definitely be considered arrogant, but it comes from the emperor's pen, and it must be worthy of the name.

"Insightful. An old man with black blood wolves who had turned into a human form squinted at Kong Sang Ling'er, and said loudly to the more than a thousand human cultivators who had been abducted: "The Emperor's void weapon of war, the Space-Time Moon, was left here during the primeval Heavenly War, and it was sealed with the prohibition of the Great God Futu. We sincerely invite the young Taoist friends of the human race, get their recognition, and inherit the great opportunity!"

"Big chance, I think it's a big disaster, why don't you take it if it's good?"

"The Cang family of the Desolate Sky Saint Clan was only sealed in ancient years, and with their great power to the heavens, they should have found the time and space Yue a long time ago. It's still here now, and it's not as simple as sealing the ban with the Great God Floating Map. ”

"It's definitely going to throw us in as a sacrifice, it's really good to be lucky enough for us to get it, and as soon as it changes hands, it will fall into the hands of the Gula Chi murderer. ”

"We sincerely invite young Taoist friends of the human race, who have been recognized by the time and space Yue, inherit the great opportunity, and speak better than sing, phew!"

The Terran cultivators were not stupid, they muttered one by one, and no one wanted to go up at all.

"Hey, you're right. It's a pity, your fate is up to us!" An old man who had turned into a Yin Jiao said fiercely, and with a wave of his big arm, more than a thousand cultivators of the human race were lifted up and flew to the bottom of the altar.

An old man carved into a demonic wind pattern waved his hand and sprinkled a large handful of light spells, one by one falling into the body of the Terran cultivator close to the divine platform.

Suddenly, the bodies of these human cultivators took steps without their control, stepped on the divine staircase, and walked towards the stone chair step by step.

The five Terran cultivators in succession, before they could get close to the stone chair ten zhang away, were stirred out of terrifying divine energy, and suddenly turned into a screaming child, suddenly an aging man, and then turned into a wisp of dust and fell.

The Terran cultivators under the altar had pale eyes one by one, and they wanted to kill them desperately. However, the hegemony of the self-only way suppressed the Dao method, and they couldn't use any divine power in the town.

The old man who waved his hand and sprinkled the light spell was transformed by the demonic wind pattern carving, and under the suppression of such a hegemonic power, his actions were also very difficult.

"It's pitiful, I miss my Ao Lanyan, and before I have pursued the ultimate of beauty, I am about to turn into a pei of loess. The first seat of the Poseidon Pavilion, Ao Lanyan, screamed, took out a fairy mirror, and dressed himself up. Suddenly, his hand holding the mirror didn't move, "Hey, isn't that the Golden Seven Gods?"

When he was pardoned and looked at it, he was shocked to find that the Golden Seven Gods were indeed among the more than 1,000 cultivators of the human race, and he who had fallen into the late stage of cultivation was probably the highest cultivator among the people who had been abused and abused.

The human cultivator caught the handle of the space-time Yue, but unfortunately, it turned into a wisp of smoke and dust in an instant.

At this time, Meng Yu was extremely remorseful in his heart, and secretly sighed that he should have sacrificed the holy weapon at that time, and blasted away the demonic wind pattern sculpture that captured the four of them, and the possibility of winning life was really much greater than now.

Even though the battle weapon Tiangu, the giant sarcophagus cover, the totem Tushi furnace, the emperor's battle blood, the emperor's divine spring and a large number of divine medicines were in his body, he was also full of powerlessness.

Since leaving Zhongzhou, the time has not been short, and it is the first time I feel so helpless.

"Bi Zhou, in the life of your totem heavenly beast, you are at the same level as the Emperor Cangxu, what is the solution in the face of his weapons?"

"You and I are too weak, we have a way to resolve it, and we can't use it. Bi Zhou's angry words were also full of helplessness. In this situation, Bi Zhou and Meng Yu coexisted and died, completely in the same spirit, "However, I can feel that this immortal tree in your dantian qi sea, the emperor's battle blood inside, when it approached the giant pool, it was restless. Perhaps, pulling it out of the body, there is a glimmer of life. ”

Under the suppression of the hegemony of self-sacrificing and self-serving, the holy weapons must be self-proclaimed, and it is really too difficult and difficult to be forgiven and pull out the immortal tree from the body.

However, no matter how difficult it may be, forgiveness must be worked on, for this is the only way to live.

Precipitating his mind, he can also feel the blood of the emperor's battle in the immortal tree, and there is a big agitation for a while.

After the appearance of the tearful flute and the fact that the half-eyed emperor's divine spring was taken away, the emperor's battle blood and the emperor's divine spring were no longer the previous relationship between the emperor's spring and the emperor's spring, and the emperor's battle blood gradually swallowed the emperor's divine spring.

Now, it should be called the emperor's battle blood that devoured the divine spring of the half-eyed emperor, and the great power contained in it is as vast as the ocean, which can make the heavens and the earth shatter!

A human race cultivator, stepping up, a stick of incense, three hundred people have turned into loess, quasi-forbidden space-time Yue, even if it is sealed with the Great God Floating Diagram prohibition, it cannot be touched.

Quasi-forbidden device, quasi-forbidden device, with the word "forbidden", it is forbidden to shock the ancient and modern!

"I'll go first. "The Terran cultivators in front of them have all stepped onto the altar, and the old man who has been forgiven and carved into a demonic wind pattern casts a spell, so he stands in front of Bujie, Zi Yao, Kongsang Ling'er and Ao Lanyan, and takes the initiative to step away.

"Forgiveness, in the next life, we will be brothers and study aesthetics together!" The blue-eyed Ao Lanyan slapped Mengyu on the shoulder and punched him.

"Pardon Senior Brother, you go first, in the next life, our brothers will go shopping together**, I will charter the venue~" shouted hysterically, and the sound moved the audience, and the remaining more than 500 Terran cultivators, originally with dead faces, couldn't help but laugh.

"Look at your little bit of talent, filthy!" Zi Yao said disdainfully, hugged Meng Yu fiercely, and after letting go, his face blushed, and said: "Little pardon, I hope that this time you can create a miracle again." ”

"Oh, Miss Ling'er, my little pardon son, I've drunk a lot of fairy wine for you, let's go to death first, why don't you say a word." Bu Jie said to Kong Sang Ling'er.

Kong Sang Ling'er glanced at Meng Yu and said, "Chaos Heavenly Silkworm Belly Pocket, if you don't die, I'll borrow you to wear it!"

"Chaos Silkworm belly pocket, borrowed forgiveness for my junior brother to wear blood, I have a nosebleed. If you don't make a sound, it's a blockbuster. After quitting for a long time, I came back to my senses, and my nose was red.

Every step on the altar, I was forgiven with the feeling that I had passed a hundred thousand years and crossed a hundred thousand miles, and I felt like a lone swallow in the storm of the sea, which would be torn apart at any time.

"It's not easy!"

"The eternal waiting, the person who plucked the time and space, has it appeared in the past and present?"

"Boy, quickly hold the handle of the Space-Time Yue and pull it out!"

The three old men carved into black-blooded wolves, Yin Jiao and Demon Wind Patterns trembled a little excitedly.

They saw Meng Yu standing in front of the stone chair with his eyes closed, letting the space-time beam from the space-time Yue sweep by, and the age of his body changed weakly only between ten years old.

What a miracle!

Whether it was the Terran cultivator or the Gula Red Demon Chuan Fierce Demon, they all couldn't close their mouths in shock.

"'The one of time, the stillness of things, and the emptiness, the movement of things' is really useful, really useful!" In his heart, at this time, the waves were also rolling, with his combat weapon body, his immunity to the power of time and space was of course much stronger than other cultivators, but it was by no means strong, and the age of the body only changed between ten years old. "The female skeleton of the City of Fire Tears, the voice of the woman of the Hollow Valley Youlan, you, what is the origin?!"

"The one who is time, the silence of things, and the one who is empty, the movement of things", the female skeleton in the tomb of the City of Fire and Tears is spoken, and it is obvious that there is no meaning of the avenue, but it can make the forgiveness have the ability to avoid being worn out by the beam of time and space, which is too shocking.

"It's finished!" was overjoyed, and the immortal tree containing the blood of the emperor's battle was finally pulled out of the body.

As soon as the immortal tree was pulled out of its body, it pierced through time and space and flew into the giant waterfall at an invisible, extreme speed.

On the altar, in front of the stone chair, the forgiven hand finally reached out and grabbed the handle of the space-time Yue.

The three black-blooded wolf, the old man carved by the Yin Jiao of the Evil Karma and the Demon Wind Pattern all held their breath, "Pull it out, quickly, pull it out quickly~"

Meng Yu grabbed the hand of the time and space Yue battle handle, but let go, looked back at the cold lightning, and said: "It's okay to pull it out, talk about the conditions first!"