Bursts of sounds that shook the universe were like a million heavenly drums in unison, coming from the distant heavens. Even though there is a dimensional Rubik's Cube that isolates the battlefield, it can still make all things in the universe feel the same way.

At this time, the Demon Venerable was already standing outside the Jinluan Palace. He looked up at the sky and said to himself, 'Fight, Yin Jiao, Holy King, you'd better burn the jade and give this Hongmeng to the deity!'

Needless to say, how the Demon Venerable looked forward to it, looking back at the battlefield in the outer heaven that day, I don't know how long it had been. Yin Jiao's black robe had several holes the size of bowls, and just like when he fought Huang Tianhua before, the power of the Holy King was enough to break through the infinite power of the talisman, causing Yin Jiao's body to be traumatized. Looking at the Holy King again, it is not easy: the silver armor on his body is as if he has been chopped by a sharp axe, and there are more than ten traces of large and small, and the bones are visible.

The scars of the two of them were all healed in less than five seconds, but this time was much slower than the recovery speed at the beginning, indicating that the two of them had already consumed a lot of strength in the Xuanjing Holy Body.

"Happy!" The Holy King was furious, clenched his fists and shouted, "No one has been able to fight with this King for a long time! Yin Jiao, you really live up to your reputation, and the name of a mere martial arts saint is not worthy of you at all!" These words are indeed the heartfelt words of the Holy King, because although Yin Jiao cannot overcome himself, but after all, he has only cultivated for a short period of less than two thousand years, and the Holy King has existed for billions of years, how can this huge time gap be ignored? In other words, it took Yin Jiao two thousand years to catch up with the Saint King's billions of years of cultivation, and from this point of view, the Saint King undoubtedly lost.

Yin Jiao responded: "The title is just a false name, no need to care." No matter what it's called, I'm still me. ”

"Okay!" the Holy King shook his hand, and there was an extra divine weapon in his hand, which was the Holy Light Halberd. This is the most powerful weapon of the Holy King, and it has the power to destroy a parallel universe with a single blow. Showing this thing indicates that the decisive battle is about to come to an end.

"No matter what, there has to be a result between you and me. It was a blow with all my might, and it was all about to come to an end after that blow. If you win, I will withdraw from this Hongmeng forever!Never set foot in half a step!" The Holy King raised the Holy Light Halberd high, and the silver-white light illuminated most of the universe.

"Okay!" Yin Jiao clasped his palms together and sacrificed the Peerless Heaven Seal, a golden light crossed the universe, and his momentum was not weaker than that of the Saint King. The two of them stopped talking, just staring at each other intently.

In an instant, the two major artifacts collided, and the terrifying energy emitted actually shocked the Supreme Divine Artifact Dimensional Rubik's Cube to the fullest, and it could not be recovered for a long time! Not to mention the core of the impact, here, all the feng shui, earth and fire were annihilated, and there was only absolute nothingness.

Looking at Yin Jiao and the Saint King again, Yin Jiao's body was like being pierced by ten thousand arrows, it was already full of holes, and a fist-sized hole was also penetrated through his forehead, which was very terrifying;

This time, it took a full minute for the two of them to fully recover. Even after the body recovered, the two felt unprecedented deep exhaustion, and their strength also decreased significantly, just like mortals overdrawn their physical strength, it takes time to recover. Immediately after, the body of the Holy King began to crystallize, as if it was covered with a layer of crystals, which was the self-protection mechanism of the Xuanjing Holy Body. When the trauma reaches a certain level, the body will enter a deep sleep state, and the Xuanjing armor wrapped on the outside can be strengthened several times to protect the body from being harmed.

Almost at the same time, Yin Jiao's body also derived the same crystals, and like the Holy King, he fell into a deep sleep together. Probably no one could have imagined that this duel would end up in this way......

However, there is another bystander outside of the two, and that is Nameless.

Seeing that the two of them had turned into crystal statues, Nameless knew that everything was over, so he flew forward and quickly turned the dimensional Rubik's Cube into a small size and put it in his palm.

"Either way, at least it's not the worst outcome. Nameless looked at Yin Jiao, who was sleeping in the crystal, and said to himself: "I don't know how long Yin Xiaoyou will sleep this time, just go with the old man." Just as he was thinking, suddenly an extremely strong power fluctuation flashed behind Nameless, and this power made his face change.

"Who is it?" Nameless immediately waved his crutch and turned to look, only to see a dazzling white light, and the crutch in his hand was immediately cut in two, and an invisible sword qi pierced straight to his chest. "Time and space devouring!" Nameless didn't have time to think about it, and immediately used a secret method to devour and decompose his body, barely dodging the fatal blow.

"Hidden Heaven Walking Old Ghost, you have been hiding long enough!" A voice came from the void, condensed into a human form when he was young, it was the Imperial God! He actually left the Phaseless Land and came to the First Universe in person!

When Nameless reappeared, he deliberately distanced himself from the Imperial God, but beads of sweat appeared on his face, and then he saw that his left forearm was already empty, was it cut off by the invisible sword qi just now? The Imperial God's blow was so fast that even the space devouring could not be completely avoided. However, Nameless did not despair, because the dimensional Rubik's Cube was still in his hands.

In a second, with a wave of the Imperial God's hands, the two crystal statues of Yin Jiao and the Holy King had been sucked in front of him. Qi said quietly: "Even if you use the dimensional Rubik's Cube to isolate the battlefield, you can't escape my ears and eyes, but unfortunately it's still a little late, so you can get the dimensional Rubik's Cube." After all, coming here from the Absolute Realm still took a lot of effort on this seat. Old ghost, hand over the artifact, otherwise I will smash Yin Jiao's crystal statue now and let him be completely annihilated. With that, he condensed a holy light between his fingers, and like Fang Cai's invisible sword qi, it extended three zhang long and short, and lay across Yin Jiao's neck.

Nameless sneered: "Imperial God, are you bluffing me, an old man, and I know no less than you about the Supreme Divine Object." If you can destroy the crystal coffin, go ahead and give it a try. Nameless was convinced in his heart that no one in front of him could destroy the crystal coffin from the outside, not even the Holy Emperor, so there was nothing to worry about.

The god changed color, and his thoughts: 'I can't fool this old ghost, the dimensional Rubik's Cube is always a disaster in his hands......

Nameless is naturally reluctant to entangle with the Imperial God, not to mention that even if Yin Jiao falls into his hands, he will not worry about his life, if he doesn't leave at this time, when will he stay?" "The old man won't talk to you anymore! There will be a period later!" Nameless immediately smeared oil on the soles of his feet, took advantage of the space devouring to move himself to a safe enough distance, and then opened the dimensional cube and went elsewhere.

The god knows that there is a dimensional Rubik's Cube, and he can't help the nameless, and he doesn't chase it. When he was young, the god floated in front of Yin Jiao and said with a smile: "Yin Jiao, I didn't expect to meet again! Your trophy will definitely be well preserved, so you can sleep peacefully!"

The Phaseless Land: Broken Sky Cliff

There is only one lonely person on the top of this cliff with two peaks, Huang Ling'er.

But today came an uninvited guest, a stranger dressed as a Taoist - the god.

The god stood on the cliff on the left and looked out, only to see Huang Ling'er sitting quietly under an ancient cypress on the top of the cliff opposite, so he opened his mouth and called: "Huang Ling'er." ”

Huang Ling'er heard the call and stood up and walked towards the edge of the cliff, across the sky, she saw the imperial god, opened her mouth and asked, "Who are you?"

The Imperial God said lightly: "I am the Imperial God, a courtier under the command of the Holy Emperor. ”

"Why are you here? What about my brother Huang Tianhua?" Huang Ling'er felt a hint of foreboding in her heart.

"He's gone, he's gone, unfortunately. ”

"What?" Huang Ling'er's face showed disbelief.

"But don't be too upset, I've brought his killer here, and you can avenge him with your own hands." As he spoke, the god pointed his hand towards the sky, and a piece of Xuanjing fell from the sky and slowly fell beside him. It's really the piece of Xuanjing wrapped in Yin Jiao.

He ...... Who is he?" the reborn Huang Ling'er saw Yin Jiao for the first time, although she didn't know how important this person was to her, but an inexplicable feeling made her subconsciously take two steps forward, and she suddenly realized that she was already standing on the edge of the cliff, and hurriedly stopped.

"Miss Ling'er, it's ironic to say. The god said unhurriedly: "Huang Tianhua was killed by this wicked man a long time ago, but I didn't expect that to this day, your brother still died at his hands. Do you want to avenge your brother? As long as you nod your head, I will immediately shatter this ice and break him to pieces. ”

Huang Ling'er was a little confused, 'Why?' I obviously saw this person in the Xuan Ice for the first time, but I had an indescribable sense of intimacy, and even ...... Even surpassed my older brother, he ...... Who the hell is he?'

Seeing that Huang Ling'er's eyes flashed with confusion, the imperial god asked again: "This is the only chance you can avenge your brother, let me ask you again, do you want to kill him?"

"Nope. Huang Ling'er shook her head and said word by word: "I believe that there must have been some kind of bond between me and him, and I don't think he is a bad person." You say he killed my brother, but that's just your side of the story, so why should I believe you?"

"Hahahaha!" Migami laughed, "Well, even if you have no memory, you can still have some kind of inexplicable induction, which is admirable! Unfortunately, you will never see each other again." As soon as the myth fell, dozens of flying swords condensed by holy light suddenly appeared around Huang Ling'er, each of which was only three inches away from her, surrounding her from head to toe, unable to move at all.

With a wave of his hand, the god conjured an hourglass, gently placed it on the ground, and said quietly: "In order to heal his wounds, he fell into a deep sleep, and I don't know how long it will take to wake up." These swords will approach you every quarter of an hour, and when the hourglass is gone, or about three hours later, they will pierce into your body, destroying you. If you really have a heart, then Yin Jiao will definitely be able to save your life even if you wake up, otherwise, it proves that you have no fate to see each other again, you can't see the moment he wakes up, and he can't see any traces of your existence. It's like nothing happened......"

"Why are you doing this?" Huang Ling'er asked as she stared at the Imperial God, biting her lip lightly.

Mijin smiled, "Hehehe, you beings of the lower universe are always like to ask 'why', you think that everything must have a motive or a cause and effect. But the origin of the universe is 'entropy', which is disordered and unpredictable. Therefore, what I am doing is also beyond your comprehension and prediction. Leave everything to fate!" With that, his body became transparent and gradually disappeared in front of him.

The sand in the hourglass kept falling, and time passed minute by minute, and the holy sword approached Huang Ling'er little by little. The eyebrows, eyes, and neck were all aimed at by the incomparable sharp holy sword, and the slightest movement would destroy the body. Huang Ling'er knew that what the god said was definitely not a lie, and he could only remain motionless like a sculpture.

In the blink of an eye, the sand in the hourglass was almost finished, and the three hours were about to arrive, and Yin Jiao still didn't seem to have any reaction. "Alas, the time is coming, it seems that this is a fate that I can't escape after all......" Huang Ling'er sighed deeply, silently closed her eyes, and waited for the holy sword to pierce into her white skin, destroying her divine consciousness along with her physical body.

At the moment when the holy sword was about to touch Huang Ling'er's skin, everything suddenly stopped. Everything on the Broken Sky Cliff, even the pine and cypress leaves falling in the wind were still in the air.

Could it be that at the moment when Huang Ling'er's fate was decided, he woke up? Could it be that after a thousand years, two people whose fates are entangled and tortuous, are finally going to meet again?

It's a pity that the sleeping Xuanjing in Yin Jiao didn't show a trace of brokenness, and he didn't wake up. It was another person who stilled the flying sword of the god.

This person stood behind Huang Ling'er, stretched out a finger and flicked it, and the dozens of holy swords surrounding Huang Ling'er kept colliding with each other, and they turned into nothing in an instant. There are no more than twenty people in the entire ultimate universe who can have this kind of cultivation.

"Miss Ling'er, you are frightened. The man whispered.

Huang Ling'er turned his head and looked, the person in front of him was seven feet tall, nearly thirty years old, wearing a jade crown and wearing the Saint King Streamer Armor, if he didn't look carefully, he would think that Huang Tianhua was back.

No, it's not like my brother. His face was majestic and peaceful, and there were two strands of white hair hanging down from his temples...... Oh, how can his face be so similar to the person in the Xuanjing!' Huang Ling'er hurriedly asked, "Who are you?"

The man pointed his hand to Yin Jiao on the opposite side of the cliff and said: "My name is Yin Wugeng, that person is my eldest brother, you have an important bond with him, but it's a pity that you have been erased by someone, so I don't remember." ”

"Why did you save me?"

"Because I don't want you to die. You are important to him. ”

"But...... I don't remember him at all. Huang Ling'er looked at Yin Jiao, she tried hard to recall something, but in vain.

"I can't help you with this......" Yin Wugeng shook his head helplessly, "However, fortunately, he can accompany you forever, this is in the Broken Sky Cliff, forever." After saying this, Yin Wugeng left silently.