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In the solemnity of Teng, he found that this trace of memory seemed to have already exuded a strong power of time, lingering around his fingertips.

One finger, eternal withering!

"Is this the true power of this memory...... I see!" Teng wanted to look at the sleeping innocent on the side, and smiled.

This is not a memory, but a trace of the power of years that contains thousands of years!

However, if Teng wanted not watch it, and didn't read it seriously, there would be no current scene. At the end of that memory, he seemed to have discovered a trace of the connection between the Emperor and Lethe.

This connection is Akatsuki!

Now that he didn't have time to think about it, he slowly stood up, looked at the thief who was still trapped by the wind, and said lightly: "My calamity has arrived." ”

The thief was indifferent and did not even look up.

"If you remember that you are an immortal, please wish me a hand. If you have forgotten and are willing to sink into the mortal dust, please continue to escape. Continue to be like a street rat that everyone shouts and beats, can't see the sun, and lives in the dark forever!" Teng Yu finished speaking, with a wave of his big sleeves, he untied the shackles of the thief and stepped out of the Phoenix Scale Palace.

There is no retention, no coercion.

The cleanly and neatly made the thief stunned, and he didn't leave directly, because in the body of the butterfly saint, there was still the immortal power of teng.

"I want to see how unashamed you are, light, not necessarily hope, but also destruction!" the thief snorted coldly, looking at the dazzling white light in the sky, as if remembering some terrible past, his body swished, and disappeared.

"What about destruction, even if it is death, it is better than you to survive!" Soaring in a loud shout, he appeared in the sky, looking at the whirlpool that shook the whole mortal world.

There is no fear, no panic, there is just a constant burst of fighting spirit, a momentum that dominates one's own destiny.

This scene shocked all the powerhouses of mortal dust, as well as tens of millions of people, who were all watching in horror.

All eyes on you!

In the night sky, the crane-like whirlpool grew larger and larger, as if the sky had collapsed, and a white ball of light gradually appeared from within.

It emits a dazzling light, like a white sun!

Teng Yu looked indifferently, looking at this big pomp and circumstance. He had enough means, but he was still not completely sure. Not to mention that it is full, it is that Yicheng is very reluctant.

But as long as there is a glimmer of life, he will never give up easily!

The ball of light completely sunk out, the size of the entire palace, shining the earth like day, becoming the most brilliant pearl between heaven and earth.

An indescribable, immeasurable coercion spread and spread, making Nan Da a deathly silence, and the depression was overwhelming.

Only by surrendering, kneeling on the ground, and prostrate can we get a little relaxation.

The immortal aura is vertical and horizontal, permeating all directions.

"Little doll, are you here, waiting for death? Inside the ball of light, a high-pitched voice came out, with a hint of surprise, echoing in Teng's ears.

"It's... Xianwei ...... "Teng Yu didn't answer the other party's contemptuous words, but more importantly, he cared about the other party's cultivation.

Cultivation, the cultivation of immortals, is used to meet a higher realm and perform more powerful immortal arts.

Immortal destiny is the most basic, it is the first hurdle of immortals, and it is relatively simple to practice.

Xianwei is a higher level, and it is the existence of the heads of the major families, and between the two, there is a gap between heaven and earth, which is difficult to cross.

The other party's cultivation at the moment is obviously the immortal guard, but it is the result of being suppressed by the rules of the immortal fan, and he can't speculate about the other party's real cultivation.

Teng Desire's scalp was numb, and the invisible coercion seemed to force him to surrender and force him to kneel. The strength of the other party after being suppressed by the rules of Xianfan was somewhat unexpected to him.

Not really, only a war.

Although he didn't cultivate, he had a magic weapon that was more powerful than the other, and many magic weapons were extremely rare even in the immortal realm.

"In order to kill you, the deity personally went down to earth, and the cultivation was actually suppressed to the level of the immortal guard, which was too weak. ”

"Claiming to be a Buddha-figure... Could it be the Immortal Venerable......" Teng wanted to hear this, took another deep breath, and gritted his teeth.

Immortal Venerable, second only to the Immortal Emperor, is rare and abnormal, and extremely powerful.

"You know, the deity prefers you to run away, just standing in front of me and dying, it's too boring. "The voice was like a man and a woman, yin and yang.

"Nonsense, open!" Teng Xu frowned, and suddenly approached.

He held the nameless dagger and slashed at the white ball of light.

With a snort, the ball of light was cut open without any suspense, and a light sound came from inside.

"This is the capital that you dare to stand in front of the deity, it is indeed good. The voice was as light as ever, but in the heart of the white figure, there was a hint of surprise.

The white figure was no longer verbose, raised his hand and grabbed it violently, and the huge white ball of light contracted violently. In the end, a figure that was exactly the same as what Teng wanted to see in his dream.

Dressed in a white robe, the front of the robe is embroidered with a looming dog, and the breath is supreme. He wears a white mask, with no patterns on the mask, smooth as jade, and no holes in his eyes.

At first glance, it looks like facelessness.

"The deity White Crane, go down to this realm and take your life. Bai He said, looking at the desire to continue to rush, raised his hand, and gently pushed.

At this push, Teng Yu only felt trembling all over, and actually went backwards, not simply backwards, but all actions returned to the original point.

How to stretch out the hand, how to retract, how to take the step, how to withdraw, all the movements, all put away!

In an instant, Teng Desire returned to his previous position outside the ball of light.

At the same time as his heart was roaring, a strong crisis suddenly appeared, so fast that he almost didn't react.

"Wind!"

Boom ——!

At the moment when Teng Desire's body forcibly disappeared, a feather appeared in the place before him, which was originally a light feather, but it was as heavy as Mount Tai.

A feather falls, the void twists, and the earth collapses!

Teng Desire, who escaped the catastrophe, appeared behind Bai He, gasping for air. This is something that is simply unimaginable in the search for it, but at this moment, it is necessary to face it for yourself.

Immortal Guard, he has witnessed it from afar several times, it is an unattainable realm, a height that many immortals can hardly reach in their lifetime.

"I'm going to live, live...... What about Xianwei, the wind, condensing ——!" Teng wanted to clapped his hands, and the wind came with a bang, spinning around him extremely fast.

What he wants now is not ten thousand zhang, not one hundred thousand zhang, not one million zhang, but all the wind in this mortal world!

He has witnessed the years of 10,000 years, and the years are like the wind!

In the roar of Teng, heaven and earth were moved. (To be continued.) )