Zhang Fan, Hanakihara, Duanmu Qingyu, Luo Bing.

When Ji Qianming saw these four people, a smile appeared on his face. The next moment, his body shone again and disappeared directly.

Just as the Emperor of Burial Star was about to pursue, a snow-white sword light streaked across the sky, leaving a faint knife mark in the air, blocking him.

A white arc flowed around Hanyuhara. Hanyuhara, who stood in the sky, held Bai Xuexi in one hand and placed the other on the scabbard, looking at the Burial Star God Emperor with a smile.

“This road is not open.”

The Emperor of Burial Star frowned and turned to look at the Phantom Spirit God King standing aside, with murderous intent emerging in his eyes.

"Luo Bing, is it really worth it for those barbarians?"

Luo Bing, who had a pale face, smiled slightly, "I have been the Phantom Spirit King for so many years. Now, I want to be Luo Bing..."

Luo Bing's back slowly raised, and the monocle glasses on the bridge of his nose reflected white light:

"Gouchen Academy, the auxiliary position of Team No. 1, Luo Bing."

Luo Bing has experienced two years of soul refining punishment. Even though Zhang Fan made a wish to restore some of his injuries, the weakness in his soul still exists. It is difficult to recover without years of cultivation. Fortunately, his soul is strong enough, and there is no problem with short-term battles.

A trace of anger flashed across the face of the Emperor's face. The emperor's power was so powerful that he pressed towards the four people with terrifying pressure. The black cauldron in his hand surged in the storm, as if he wanted to use brute force to break a gap and catch up with Ji Qianming.

Unfortunately, Zhang Fan and the other four will definitely not let him succeed.

Duanmu Qingyu took the last peach wood sword and took four steps toward the southeast, west and north. The earth under his feet would shake once when he stepped on the four steps. After he finished the four steps, he pointed to the earth with the peach wood sword.

The next moment, illusory dragon energy of the earth veins gushed out from the mountains, climbing Duanmu Qingyu's body along the peach wood sword. His breath rose rapidly, and an emperor's pressure that was different from the God Emperor Burial Star radiated out from his body, and had reached the level of the God King!

In an instant, the willpower rolled in the sky, the bitter sword light intertwined with the powerful wooden sword, and the peak illusion of spiritual consciousness, which seemed to be weaving a large net toward the God Emperor Burial Star, delaying his pace.

At the same time, Ji Qianming, who was no longer stopped, finally arrived in front of the black tower.

Ji Qianming's spiritual power was stimulating, and he poured all into the Red Dust Sword in his hand, urging the Jiuxiao Sword-Resisting God Technique to the extreme!

An unprecedented huge golden sword shadow swung out and slashed heavily on the surface of the black tower. I saw that the black tower burst out with a faint light as if it had spirituality, colliding with the golden sword shadow!

The sky shakes the earth!

"Break it for me!" Ji Qianming roared, and the golden sword shadow in his hand burst out again with a dazzling light.

With a earth-shaking sound, the dark light of the black tower was cut into a gap by the Red Dust Sword, and then the sword light shone across the surface of the tower like lightning!

boom--!

The black tower cut by a sword slowly fell, and the black chains wrapped around Zhang Jingyan's body also shattered at the same time. The flames that had lost their suppression burned again, covering the surface of Zhang Jingyan's body, and once again wrapped it into the fireball.

"Damn it!!" The Emperor of Burial Star, who was dragged by Zhang Fan and the other two, was furious when he saw this scene!

In order to lead to the game where the barbarians and powerful men were all in one go, the moment the tower fell became a complete joke. I wanted to use it to establish my authority, but I didn't know that after this battle, the majesty of the dynasty was directly wiped out.

Ji Qianming's figure flashed, trying to reach out to grab Zhang Jingyan who fell along with the tower. However, as soon as his fingertips touched the burning flame, he suddenly shrank back.

"Boil..." Ji Qianming grinned straight after being scalded, gently rubbed his earlobes, and muttered in a low voice: "What kind of fire is this? Even I can burn it..."

After thinking for a while, Ji Qianming gave up the method of directly contacting Zhang Jingyan, and directly used the fifth final to capture the space where Zhang Jingyan was, and instantly moved it to the distant ground.

However, as soon as he touched the ground, the flames burned a terrifying hole on the ground, which scared Ji Qianming so much that he could only freeze it in the air to prevent him from burning through the earth and falling into the heart of the earth.

"Shi Qi!" Ji Qianming roared.

"I know, I know." Shi Qi's figure appeared next to the fireball out of thin air, shrugged, and sighed helplessly.

He snapped his fingers gently, and a long river of time flew out of his watch, surrounding Zhang Jingyan. The pointer on the watch rotated rapidly, and it was divided into black and white colors, and the difference in flow rate became more and more obvious.

One to one, one to two, one to three…

After the time flow rate near Zhang Jingyan reached a terrifying 10 to 50, Shi Qi's face turned pale as paper, which was already the limit of his short-term acceleration.

Unlike the time acceleration given to Ji Qianming at the beginning, what Ji Qianming needs is a long-term and stable time acceleration, so as long as the flow rate is fixed at one to two, it will be enough to maintain it for one and a half years.

However, Zhang Jingyan's current situation does not allow a long-term situation. His transformation must be ended in the shortest time, so he must work hard to accelerate.

"Boss, charge him!" Ji Qianming saw Shi Qi's face looked a little ugly, and immediately shouted to the sky.

Zhang Fan, who was fighting with the God Emperor of Burial Star, turned around without thinking, and reached out to Shi Qi a little far away, with a golden light flashing in his left eye.

"I hope that your mental power will be restored to the beginning, and the total amount will double within one minute."

As the terrifying power of wishes poured into Shi Qi's body, his face recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Shi Qi's eyes gradually lit up, and the rapidly rotating pointers on the watch began to widen the gap again.

One to sixty, one to seventy, one to eighty...

When Shi Qi reaches the limit again, the time flow rate has reached a terrifying one to one hundred and sixty!

Of course, Zhang Fan could also make a wish to make Shi Qi's mental power more, but the consumption of the wish will increase the index by multiple. He also needs to deal with the God Emperor Burial Star. Such a move is not cost-effective.

As time passed by minute by minute, the flames on Zhang Jingyan's body grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally formed a burning sun. The terrifying light and heat emitted directly roasted the earth below into a scorched earth.

Buzz —!

After a while, the burning sun suddenly stopped and then collapsed towards the central area as if it melted, but the light emitted became more and more dazzling!

In the end, the sun gradually condensed into a figure.

"call--!"

The figure slowly landed on the ground, exhaling a long breath, her eyes suddenly opened, and all the flames around her were absorbed into his body in an instant!

The light faded, and a middle-aged man wearing a beige coat and a little messy hair stood there, his eyes falling in front of him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ji Qianming walked up to him, stopped, and couldn't control his lips.
Chapter completed!