The world became silent, and the flame giant, which was taller than the sky, stopped moving, and the waves that rolled upside down quietly became calm.

The scene of doomsday is fixed, and everything is only because of the boy in white.

The only thing that can still move in the whole world is Ling Feng and the young man in white. After Ling Feng witnessed all this, he was shocked in his heart.

Now, no matter how foolish he is, he knows who the young man in white is. There is probably only one person who can keep time still in the world.

Lord of time!

The other party is the master of time, and masters the rules of time. Time is really nothing to the other party. If possible, the other party can even turn back time.

Such a despicable method is probably only available to the eight immortals who used to be. Even the gods cannot do it, because no one controls the power of time, and at most he will have some superficiality.

Ling Feng fell on the sea, looking at everything in front of him, took a breath of air conditioning, not knowing what to say.

"Master of Fire, since you are willing to give up, I can only send you to the empty space of time to play."

There was only the calm voice of the boy in white in the whole world. As he finished speaking, his arm slashed, and a huge black crack appeared behind the flame giant, and then he swallowed him in one mouthful.

That is, at the moment when the crack heals, time is still eliminated, the waves in the sky slam down, and there is still a lot of magma mixed in the sea and smashing towards Ling Feng.

Ling Feng cleverly dodged away, and after everything calmed down, he turned around and saw that the Lord of Time had no longer had the figure of that Lord of Time.

"Are you looking for me?"

A chuckle came from his ears, Ling Feng shook his body and looked back. The Lord of Time was looking at him with a smile on his face.

"I..." Ling Feng opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to speak.

"My name is Yang Yi. You can call me Xiao Yang or the Lord of Time."

"Yang...Senior Yang." After Ling Feng came to his senses, he immediately clasped his fists and asked him to call him Xiaoyang. He would not dare to beat him to death.

I don’t know how many times higher the other party’s seniority is than him, even if it is added to the money, and the other party’s strength is there, he cannot call the other party at will.

"Those ice crystal flames were originally used to seal the flame monarch, but who would have thought you would take them away."

"Uh..." Ling Feng was a little embarrassed. No wonder he encountered so many ice crystal flames at once. It turned out that they were all used to seal the flame monarch. After he took them all away, the other party naturally ran out.

"Let's go, I'll take you away."

After saying that, the Lord of Time waved his arm, and the scene around him flowed faster. Ling Feng's eyes shrank slightly because he discovered that the two of them were standing in place without moving, but the scene around him was flowing faster than time.

"stop."

Swish!

Suddenly, Ling Feng blinked his eyes and the scene in front of him changed, and the endless sea turned into a garden with fresh air.

"this……"

"This is where I usually live. How is the environment?

"Not bad." Ling Feng praised casually, his eyes flashing, and he seemed absent-minded.

"Come on, try the red wine on our earth and see if the taste has changed after thousands of years."

After saying that, Yang Yi grabbed the bottle of wine from the air and appeared on the palm of his hand. Ling Feng opened his mouth wide in surprise because he recognized the bottle. Isn’t it that Rafi?

But the other party said that it had been thousands of years, and he was a little confused. He has not been able to come to the world of cultivation until now, so how could it have been thousands of years?

As if seeing Ling Feng’s doubts, Yang Yi smiled, took out a red wine glass, filled the wine, and said casually: “Our earth is not the earth where you are.”

"To put it simply, it is a parallel world. Although they are all earths, the people inside are different. For example, the Lord of Reincarnation, who is also from the earth, but he is not one of the two of us."

Ling Feng understood, no wonder the Lord of Reincarnation had vaguely said that he came from the earth. He was still confused at the beginning, but now he understood, it turned out to be a parallel space.

"Are you looking for us this time?" Yang Yi picked up the wine and took a sip, staring at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng felt uncomfortable all over. Although the other party did not exude any aura, the invisible momentum still made him a little nervous.

After a while, Ling Feng calmed down, looked directly at the other party, and said, "I heard that the Immortal Realm is falling, and the Demon Immortal Realm is fighting the people of the ancient gods, so I wanted to come over and see if I can help."

Yang Yi finished drinking the wine in one gulp and said with a smile: "This matter is a long story. The reason why the fairy world fell was actually because we did it on purpose."

"Does it intentionally?" Ling Feng was stunned.

The other party nodded, got up and walked aside, waved his arm, and a hazy scene appeared in front of him, and said, "This is the current fairy world. There are basically no creatures, the ruined earth, the collapsed peaks..."

Ling Feng's face was solemn. He naturally knew what this meant when the fairy world became like this.

"Now, the Demon Immortal Realm has become the main battlefield. The ancient gods are already gathering up all their troops and are waiting for the last attack."

"Then can we resist?" Ling Feng asked.

"Stop it? Why do we block it?" Yang Yi laughed.

"Don't you resist?" Ling Feng frowned and said, "If the Demon Immortal Realm is falling, where should we go."

"We don't have to go anywhere, we'll stay here, and the guys of the ancient gods, hum!"

Yang Yi smiled disdainfully, looked at the distant horizon, and said with a cold look on his lips: "God has the virtue of life, but God is dead."

"We have defeated all the so-called fate. The Lord of Reincarnation and I mean that we want you to take over fate, so that we can implement that method at that time."

"But I can't tell you this method for the time being, you'll know in the future."

Ling Feng curled his lips helplessly. He couldn't guess how they were fighting back if the Demon Immortal Realm was falling. Although a few powerful figures were the key, it wouldn't be possible without soldiers.

"Let's go, I'll take you to meet the eight immortals who used to be."

Yang Yi waved his hand, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived in a grand hall, and there were eight dragon head tables and chairs, and four or five people sitting on eight stools.

Yang Yi nodded at them and sat on a dragon-headed seat. The eyes of several people were all concentrated on Ling Feng in the middle of the hall.

Ling Feng felt that his breathing became a little difficult. The people on the seat were all so terrifyingly identities that they were so circulating. I wonder how many people were scared to death when they were heard.

"I'll introduce you to the other person sitting on your left is the God of Death, you should have heard of it."

"Behind you is the Immortal Emperor, who has helped you once before."

"And the one on your right is my former good brother, Xiao Bing, who is also the one who gave you snow beads."

"On opposite you, I, the Lord of Reincarnation, Li Yu!"

When the words came to an end, a bitterness appeared on the corner of Ling Feng's mouth. Today, several of the main characters were all here. He felt that it was not easy to let him come here today.

"You sit there too, just sit there." Li Yu smiled slightly.

Ling Feng showed a hint of embarrassment. Looking at the remaining chairs around him, he naturally knew that they were all for him. With his current strength, he might not be qualified to sit on it.

"Don't care so much. You may not be able to do it now, but you will definitely do it in the future."

"Sit down."

Hearing this, countless thoughts flashed through Ling Feng's heart. Finally, after he strengthened his beliefs, he found a seat to sit down.

"Okay, today people are gathered together to discuss what's happening now."

There was a breath of reincarnation flowing in one of Li Yu's eyes, and then a glimmer of light emanated from his body, covering the entire hall.

Ling Feng noticed that the light had isolated everything from the outside world, and this kind of isolation technique was very powerful. I believe that even ordinary ancient gods could not detect what happened here.

"Brother, why do I have to make such a troublesome layout? It's been so long, those ancient gods must have been fooled."

Xiaobing leaned lazily on the chair, and closed her eyes while talking, which was so comfortable.

At this time, a low voice sounded: "That's not necessarily the case. After all, the ancient god has lived for so long and is very scheming, so he will not be fooled easily."

The one who spoke was the God of Death. When he mentioned the ancient god, some evil spirits were unconsciously revealed, which made Ling Feng hold his breath.

"I said I'm a little dead. Maybe those ancient gods are all confused. They are not smart immortal emperors, so they must be not as smart as me."

"Damn it, what do you know about little skeleton?" Xiao Bing curled his lips.

"Get out, I am the Immortal Emperor now, not the little skeleton I used to be."

The Immortal Emperor said unhappily.

"I want to eat grapes..."

A sudden sound rang out, and the Immortal Emperor's face changed. The next moment, a bunch of grapes was directly thrown on his face.

"Haha." Yang Yi immediately laughed.

Swish!

A young man appeared out of thin air on a chair, swaying his calves, holding a bunch of purple grapes in his hand.

"Xiaolin, you are naughty again." Xiao Bing said with his teeth bared.

"Lin...Mr. Lin."

Ling Feng was extremely shocked. The boy in front of him was actually Lord Lin who had helped him.

"I came here from afar and invited everyone to eat grapes, whether to eat them?" Lord Lin asked with a blink of an eye.

"Get out, I've had enough of you, I'm going to duel with you!"

The Immortal Emperor's face turned pale and he crushed the grapes hard, but the next moment, with a bang, another bunch of grapes was thrown on his face.

Now, everyone in the room laughed at the same time, and even Ling Feng couldn't help laughing.

"I want to eat grapes."

Lord Lin said with an innocent look on his face.
Chapter completed!