The long river of time under my feet continued to shrink and finally condensed into a long knife.
The laws of time radiated from the blade body, making the blade body look like a surging river.
The Lord of Time is Liang Jian, the leader of the Time Tide Sect, who took over the body in front of everyone.
Now, he has completely controlled this sect.
Moreover, many monks who practiced the Heavenly Sword of the Year have become his puppets, with a population of hundreds of thousands.
Some of them have completely become wandering souls and wander in the small world of Taoist Lord of Time.
The other part also lives and practices as usual, and becomes a disciple of the Year Knife Sect, continuing to practice the Three-Level Sword Magic of Year Knife.
However, as long as the Taoist Lord of Time wants, this group of people can control them at any time and become puppets that others can control.
...
As more and more figures are on the road to the underworld, the distance between the two sides is gradually shortening.
The violent aura kept hitting the middle, and even if you couldn't hear the sound, you could see the air waves surging like clouds.
The Huangquan Road was also trembling slightly, and tiny loess fell from above.
A figure rushed from a distance, with a dazzling golden wheel above his head, emitting a dazzling light.
And wearing a white dress, she looks even more dusty under the illumination of the golden wheel.
It's not someone else, it's Chi Ke.
After he survived the heavenly tribulation, he continued to retreat for a while.
Only when his cultivation level was stable would he return to Cangcheng.
From afar, I saw the dust falling from the underworld road and couldn't help but show ecstasy.
When approaching Cangcheng, he made a sharp turn and fled towards Huangquan Road.
Soon, he came to the bottom of Huangquan Road, raised his hand and shook it, and a piece of cloth was shaken out by him.
The cloth spread like waves of water, intending to catch the falling loess.
However, after these tiny loess fell on the cloth, they disappeared strangely.
Chi Ke used several more methods, but it was difficult to collect the loess.
"What a treasure, all good treasures!"
Chi Ke was almost crying.
Immediately, I gritted my teeth and opened my mouth to collect the loess.
It was useful for a moment, and I was overjoyed.
The figure flashed continuously, causing the falling loess to fall into the mouth one by one.
Lin Qin on the Star Peak turned dark when he saw this.
"This guy is really not afraid of death, he dares to do such things."
Lin Qin was too lazy to care about this guy. After resting for a while, when his body recovered a little, he slashed out with another knife.
Even if you keep breaking the bridge of fortune, you will have to increase your consumption.
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Outside the Abyss of Nirvana.
Monk Dekun, three elders of the Sculpture Realm, and more than ten disciples of the Heavenly Dao Realm, sat cross-legged in the center of the Golden Lotus of Merit.
The sounds of Sanskrit turned into lotus petals and kept falling from the sky.
The humanoid creatures did not make a sound, but looked at the sky together.
A horrifying light shot out from his eyes, and then his body shook, turning into a stream of light and colliding on the light curtain of the sealing array.
Accompanied by the continuous rumbling sound, the blockade formation trembled violently.
The petals exploded one after another, turning into Buddha's energy, and merged into the light curtain of the forbidden formation.
"Amitabha!"
Monk Dekun recited the Buddha's name high and reached out to take a photo.
A huge palm appeared above the sealing formation and blasted towards the humanoid creature below.
After a few breaths, a loud noise that was shocking came.
The giant palm slammed firmly over the heads of a large area of ​​humanoid creatures, and the earth shook violently.
The violent aura spread, causing a violent reaction to the light curtain of the blocked formation.
Soon, the smoke and dust disappeared.
The attacked humanoid creature was not damaged, but stood there intact, looking up at Monk Dekun and the group of people.
"What a powerful body." Monk Dekun couldn't help but let out a low scream.
He had already had his full blow just now, but he didn't expect it to be effective, which made him a little worried.
The humanoid creature below suddenly became furious, and its body turned into streams of light, slamming on the inner wall of the ban formation.
Monk Dekun's body trembled, and he was still ready to take action. He immediately gave up his thoughts and activated the ban formation with all his strength.
More and more humanoid creatures crawled out of the ancient abyss, almost filling the entire Nirvana Abyss.
Fortunately, only the outermost circle of humanoid creatures can attack the ban formation, which allows Monk Dekun to persist in a short period of time.
Whoosh!
A golden figure rushed out of the ancient abyss and then floated in the air.
Soon, several dark golden figures rushed out and appeared in the air inside the ban formation.
The newly emerging humanoid creatures are also able to fly in a suspended manner in addition to their different colors.
They did not stay for too long, but turned into a stream of light and hit the inner wall of the ban formation.
With the continuous sound of impact, the ban formation was shaking.
"Amitabha!"
An old figure appeared in the sky. This was an old monk wearing a yellow monk's robe. He looked about ninety years old and had a pleated face.
As soon as he appeared, he recited a Buddhist name high, fell straight down from the sky, and stepped on the golden lotus of merit with his feet floating on the.
Only a buzzing sound was heard.
The ban formation that was shaky just now suddenly became stable.
puff!
The old monk's figure shook slightly, and a trace of fishy black blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
Black spots began to appear on the bald head and spread at an extremely fast speed.
"Master Wuyuan...you...you are fine." Dekun's expression was first happy, then he showed a look of worry, and asked hurriedly.
The old monk Wuyuan did not speak, but shook his head.
After a while, he exhaled a breath of turbid air and asked, "Is Old Monk Wuzhen dead?"
"The situation of the master is not optimistic, and even moving cannot be done. It is far from that of you, senior." Monk Dekun answered truthfully.
The old monk Wuyuan sighed and smiled bitterly. When he opened his mouth and was about to say something, a mouthful of black blood spurted out.
There are also some internal organ fragments mixed in the black.
A quarter of an hour passed before Monk Wuyuan's condition improved slightly, the dark spots on his head gradually faded, and his appearance returned to normal.
However, his situation is not as good as it seems.
The humanoid creatures below are still hitting the ban formation.
Moreover, the number of dark golden skins is increasing, almost filling the sky in the ban formation.
Whoosh!
Another figure rushed out of the ancient abyss, and the humanoid creatures blocking the front were torn into two directly.
However, no blood was spilled.
Old monk Wuyuan stared at the figure that had just appeared, and the Buddha's light flashed in his eyes.
The figure was not dark gold, nor dark blue, but a faint purple.
Although his body size is a little bigger than before, he still maintains a human form.
The surface of the lilac skin emits a faint purple light, like a sharp sword unsheathed, emitting a sharp momentum.
"This is the person who... has cultivated himself into a magic weapon..."
Chapter completed!