Time flies like a white horse, and half a month passes in a blink of an eye.

One day outside is equivalent to thirty days inside the tower against time.

It has been exactly twenty-two days since the King of the Wilderness took the Hundred Emperors Dragoon and entered the Reverse Time Tower to retreat and cultivate, but six hundred and sixty days have passed inside the Reverse Time Tower.

This kind of treasure weapon that can reverse the chaos of time cannot be refined by human beings, and it is something that the Heavenly Dao will never allow to appear.

If you can draw such a piece, you can still get it from the chaos level lottery.

And there are significant limitations.

For example, it can only be opened once every three years, and it doesn't work if the time limit is not reached.

And every time I go in, I can only stay for twenty-five days.

The realms of the Hundred Emperor Dragoon and the Desolate King have all been precipitated at the peak of the Saint King Realm for three years, and they can break through at any time in these three years.

However, if the Saint King Body does not tend to break through perfectly, no matter what kind of Xuan Gong is cultivated, and what kind of anti-heaven thing is taken, it will have an impact on the combat power after advancement.

This has a great impact, and the strength of the leapfrog will be reduced.

However, if the Saint King's body cultivation is perfect and then breaks through, it will not affect the combat power after the breakthrough.

This is also the countless monks, as the higher the realm, the weaker the combat power that can be crossed.

They all went to the misunderstanding of breaking through if they could break through, which caused the end of the realm strength to be worse and worse.

After reaching the Little Saint level, every realm is like this, and you must not be too eager to break through, doing so will have a great impact.

After another three days, the gate of the anti-time tower on the Mufu martial arts arena gradually opened.

All the members of the Hundred Emperor Dragoons, all of them were in the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Venerable Realm, riding their respective dragon horses and swept out.

The aura that invisibly penetrated through the pasture enveloped the top and bottom of the pastoral mansion in an instant.

"Shhh

Let the maids and servants of the Demu Mansion, the elders and others instantly feel as if they are in an extremely dangerous forbidden place.

"Boom—"

An even more terrifying scene emerged, the blue sky, the sudden thunderclouds focused quickly, and the deafening sound of thunder and lightning continued.

As we all know, the difference between the Holy King and the Heavenly Venerable can be said to be one earth and one sky.

The Saint King's advanced Heavenly Venerable is a huge transformation at the level of life, and it will usher in a great catastrophe.

If you can't resist it, it will be wiped out.

At this moment, the entire Heavenly Dome of the Imperial Capital City was obscured by overwhelming thunderclouds, and the furious thunder flickering on it was filled with the destruction of all souls.

The extremely depressed panic enveloped the entire city.

"Oh my God! What a terrible thundercloud, the imperial capital city is shrouded in impenetrable wind, if this falls, the whole city must not suffer?!"

"I'll go! Who is it that can break through the realm of Heavenly Venerable to attract such a shocking heavenly tribulation. ”

"Wow grass! Look closely! There are two hundred thunderclouds in the sky. ”

"Hey, it's really two hundred thunderclouds, is this two hundred people breaking into the realm of Tianzun at the same time?!"

"The Hundred Emperor Dragoon, it must be that the Hundred Emperor Dragoons have all broken through the realm!"

"Wow! Two hundred Heavenly Venerable Realms, too strong, right?!"

"It's terrifying! Even people with mounts have stepped into the Heavenly Venerable Realm. ”

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Looking at the monstrous thunderclouds at the top, the monks in the city were shocked.

Whoosh –

After all the Hundred Emperor Dragoons came out, they did not pause, and immediately rode the dragon horse through the air, scattered and flew straight to the outside of the imperial capital.

Just kidding, if you really cross the tribulation with 200 tribulation clouds, this is an act of death.

As the Hundred Emperor Dragoons dispersed out of the city, the clouds on the sky began to disperse.

As fast as you can, you can come to the wilderness of no man's land and start the tragedy.

The rolling clouds rolled, and the thunder punishment that seemed to destroy the world surged on it, and wave after wave cleaved down, and the void was cracked, and the light was so bright that it was difficult to look at directly, and the ears of the thunder were buzzing.

However, the Hundred Emperor Dragoons are also very powerful.

It is like a man and a horseman, like a knight from the Hell Shura Realm, with a monstrous blood all over his body, holding a dragon sword and roaring wildly to pounce on the thunder punishment falling from the sky.

The earth-shattering sword collided with the thunder punishment that seemed to have the power to destroy the world, and it was too dazzling to blind people's eyes.

The entire imperial capital city was wrapped in such an aura, which made the legs of the monks in the city weak for a while, and it was difficult to describe the tremendous momentum outside the city in any words.

Any thunderbolt that falls into the city is a devastating scene.

Maybe it only takes ten paths to wipe out the millions of monks in the imperial capital.

The aftermath of the explosion of the thunder penalty is the most terrifying, and it will turn into countless small thunder snakes to wreak havoc.

The hundreds of places outside the city have long been razed to the ground, and one after another the deep pits that braved thunder rose and fell.

"Awesome! It's really strong, why did they start to cross the tribulation at the peak of the Tianzun Realm?! Why was the realm able to advance to the peak of the Tianzun Realm in such a short period of time?! How did the Desolate King cultivate these hundred such terrifying existences!!?

Outside the Inner Mansion of the Longhan Wu Mansion, outside a cave mansion on a certain mountain, the handsome little Taoist priest who had a close relationship with Mu Fan looked at the strength displayed by the Hundred Emperor Dragoon when he crossed the tribulation, and she was really a little frightened, and there was a series of incomprehensible question marks in her mind.

Obviously, more than twenty days ago, he was still the peak of the Holy King.

"It's amazing! This Hundred Emperor Dragoon under the command of the Desolate King definitely deserves this name, and they all have the potential to achieve the Emperor Realm!" an old woman in a black robe appeared behind the little Taoist priest out of thin air.

"I don't know how the king of the wilderness looks, but I really want to see his honor, whether he has three heads and six arms. ”

"The combat power of this dragoon at the same level is no weaker than the Zhantian Guards under my father's command, and it is bound to set off a great bloody storm overseas in the future. ”

"Can the Desolate King be comparable to his father?!" the little Taoist priest said with squinting his beautiful eyes.

The vastness of this world, the twenty-eight domains of the human race, are just twenty-eight islands.

On the other side, Mu Fan was also alarmed out of the customs.

Looking at such a powerful Hundred Emperor Dragoon, he couldn't help but clench his fists, and his eyes flashed.

Inexplicably, I feel that even if I have the Heavenly Pivot of the Protoss, I am afraid that it is not worth mentioning in front of the Desolate King.

This dragoon under his command alone is as strong as this, and how strong must he be?!

"Wild King, the little ten thousand don't want to offend you, I hope you won't be involved because of King Yong's little life!" Mu Fan smiled a little bitterly.

It's just that he's thinking too much.

King Yong's life has nothing to do with his desolate king.

Today, all the people in retreat in the Imperial Capital are disturbed and left the gates.

They are all paying attention to the feast of the catastrophe in front of them.

Mu Shishi and Mu Xiaoqian went out of the customs almost at the same time, and they immediately came to Nangong Yujiao.

"Auntie, what a coincidence!!"

Outside the gate of the Zhengfu Garden, Mu Xiaoqian happened to meet Mu Shishi.

"Huh, I haven't seen you for half a year, why have you changed so much?!"

When Mu Shishi saw Mu Xiaoqian for the first time, she was in a trance.

Today's Mu Xiaoqian is too ethereal and dusty, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, and the realm has also entered the realm of the little saint.