The sea escaped from the snowy region, and at the same time, the Ten Directions Holy Disk flew up to the stars, and the quaint disk surrounded by white light, and the ten notches immediately rotated.

One after another, the dark shadows flew out, regaining the lost telekinesis.

To be precise, these black shadows are not chasing the telekinesis, but reversing the path time of the telekinesis, going back to the previous moment and erasing it cleanly.

is as strong as Immortal Lord Li, her time and space backtracking is only to make a great lethality trick reappear, and it is impossible to really go back to the years and go back to the past.

There's something different about it.

But this ancient disc did it!

Although it is subtle, the reversal is only the time and space of the telekinetic path, which has changed a trace of the past, but after all, there is a rebellion against heaven, which can be called an incredible feat.

In the blink of an eye, most of the mental power emitted by Emperor Tan was forcibly reversed by this force.

Among them, there was the telekinesis that flowed to Xinghai Huasheng Mansion, Yizun Divine Peak, and Yuxi Immortal Land, which was cut and broken by it, and only a very small number of them flowed out.

The old man was stunned, looked at the radiant holy disk in disbelief, and muttered, "Who created this ancient holy weapon......? There is the breath of the next realm......"

As the Heavenly Fierce Holy Ancestor, the first divine bird born in the Aura Universe, Jiu Tan, the old man's cultivation has already reached the heavens, although he is not as talented as the Li Immortal Lord, and he has comprehended the innate Six Universe Dao, but he is not far behind.

The next realm in his mouth was the shackles that the Nine Universes Era had not been able to step out of.

"Only stop ninety percent. ”

Yu Tianshen frowned and sighed lightly, his expression was a little unsightly for the first time.

It is true that most of the mental power did not flow to the starry sea and the firmament, but it flowed to those two cosmic forbidden places, and God knows what kind of existence it would alarm.

"Emperor Tan, you look surprised?"

The woman in the red dress was very indifferent.

"Do you want to inform the old man?" said Emperor Tan, frowning.

"Time is not much, but I might as well tell you that this is a weapon refined by the Lord of the Ten Directions Divine Kingdom in the Heavenly Ancient Era. Presumably, you should know that the Lord of the Ten Directions is a half-step Yu Emperor, so this holy weapon is contaminated with a trace of the power of the Yu Emperor, which is unique in the world. ”

"Impossible!"

"Half-step Emperor Yu is dead.

The Celestial Yuan Divine Domain was also destroyed by the Immortal Paper, and in the subsequent New Universe Era, there was no trace of any ancient holy weapon, how did this artifact remain intact?"

The old man of the Emperor was shaken.

The title of the Lord of the Universe is extraordinary. It is the name of the strongest in the distant era.

At that time, the two major universes of human aura were not yet connected, and there was no Great Thousand Cultivation Domain, only a few magnificent cosmic territories. And the lords of those few territories alone rule the entire universe.

The corners of the woman's mouth lifted a faint arc, her beautiful face showed enthusiasm and longing, and she invited again: "Emperor Tan, believe me, there is still a lot you don't know."

The truth of the facts of the Ancient Era will shock you a hundred times more than now, join us and work together to create a new era, a new era!"

The woman's eyes became brighter and brighter, almost two magic lamps, and she saw the future of time and space covered by the fog.

The old man Tan Di's heart shook greatly, and he felt the astonishing seriousness of the situation behind this.

"Whew......" a gust of wind blew.

"Ancestor, bring it. ”

At this moment, King Jiutan held a clear cloud in his hand, only the size of a palm, and it was magnificent. It is the turbid world where Feng Yu and Jiumeng are hiding.

"Whew. ”

With a wave of his sleeves, the old man immediately put this turbid cloud into his wide sleeved robe.

The turbid pavilion, Feng Sheng and Jiumeng were pale and bloodless, and the seven great enemies of the Celestial Saints came one after another, and the two of them were numb and collapsed under this subversive impact.

Feng Sheng was better, seeing that Jiumeng was uneasy, he patted her on the shoulder: "It's okay, it's a big deal not to practice, you are not an immortal master, I will send you back to the sea of flowers." ”

"Wind ......"

Jiumeng looked at the young man, his eyes that were clear and clean in the past were all at a loss at the moment.

She was puzzled, and she never knew that she would cause such covetousness.

This day was bumpy and subversive, more than this little girl's life could bear.

The Venerable Gods, Brother Tan Shu, and the Immortal Lord Li were all fighting desperately for her, shedding blood and sacrificing their lives. But where is the hope? Her Dao Fruit is so important? Being a Flower Sea Immortal Lord, is it really so difficult?

Feng Yan looked at the nine dreams of self-doubt, was silent for a while, and suddenly laughed.

"Don't think nonsense, relax and tell you something you don't know, in fact, I am a super-core, void type, born and raised.

Also, we have a common feature of supercores, which is that there is one of the hardest parts of the body, and my grandfather told me that no one ...... here."

"You're a supercore?"

Jiumeng's face was pale and soft, he shook his head, hugged his knees, his eyes were dim, he stopped here, he felt insecure, and said softly: "Don't joke at this time......"

"I'm not kidding!"

Feng Yan was solemn, picked up Jiumeng's little hand, and dragged it to her heart under her kitten-like incomprehensible gaze, and said, "I'll show you the picture of the day I was born." ”

"Yike...... What are you doing here?" puzzled Jiumeng.

"Actually, like you, I was born to be coveted, as small as those low-level monks, who want to ascend to heaven through me, and as big as those cultivators......"

In order to make Jiumeng completely believe, Feng Yu decided to reveal his biggest secret to her, closed his eyes, and the position of his heart suddenly lit up with a layer of cyan light, and an image from his memory flowed to Jiumeng's mind.

Jiumeng was stunned, her delicate and white face, in the reflection of the cyan light emitted by the wind, was indescribably beautiful and lovely, and gradually, she saw a unique picture.

In the lonely and barren starry sky of the universe, a young cyan void crystal nucleus absorbs the energy of heaven and earth...... Many people exclaimed, fought for it, and fell for it, while it kept tossing and turning, drifting alone...... Finally, after countless years of setbacks, one day......

A faint consciousness emerged.

"You...... Are you really a supercore?"

Jiumeng's beautiful eyes widened.

"Is that fake?"

Feng Sheng smiled and laughed at himself: "Really speaking, I am already 640 million years old. Although it is only more than ten years to really think consciously. ”

"I also see ...... There are a lot of people ......."

Jiumeng bit his mouth, and stopped talking.

Just now, in addition to seeing Feng Yu was born, there were many people who started a bloody storm around him, and even in this long time, several people had refined him......

Feng Yu even almost cracked a few times.

Originated from the failure of some people to refin.

If it weren't for Feng Shu's confession, Jiumeng would really never have thought that a young man with a strong personality and a little bad in the sea of flowers would have such an experience......

The corners of Feng Shu's mouth hooked, and he smiled: "So my life is much worse than you!

Who made me a super-core, I was born to refine for people, I couldn't think about it before, and I was angry, so I was plagued everywhere, at that time, in my eyes, those so-called strong people, the so-called Daomen Holy Land, I don't know how many super-cores I have refined behind my back, my fellow clansmen......

I was really angry at that time, why did our people have to go through such an ordeal, and the years washed over and over again, and kept going.

But now...... I don't think it's anything anymore. ”

Feng Sheng sighed softly.

I want to open it.

Everything is fate, I am a supercore, and before I am conscious, it is a dead thing. Let others slaughter, but now, I am a living being, then I will no longer let people refine me in the slightest!"

Speaking of which.

Feng Yan looked at her coldly.

"Jiumeng, in my opinion, the Flower Sea Fairy Lord is your fate, your sentimentality and cowardice should all die, cheer up, you are not dead, try to live, to be an upright Flower Sea Fairy Lord!"

Author's words: It's coming to an end, and I want to be thorough, but the writing ideas are really a little unsmooth, and the left and right are at this level, do your best.