The Red Soul Lord said this and rushed towards Zhang Ruochen first. The gray wings on his back emitted a bright light of death, rotting the space into black.

In the eyes of the Red Soul Monarch, the closer it is to kill the spiritual gods, the easier it is.

But after he really got closer to the past, he felt a strong sense of anxiety, and a voice in his heart told him: "Danger!"

"Get back!"

The Red Soul Monarch roared.

Zhang Ruochen raised his mouth and smiled and said, "It's too late!"

A three-inch-long white talisman flew out from behind and floated to the top of his head.

"Time Talisman, the years pass."

Zhang Ruochen looked at Shenchunshu and said, "Senior Shenchun, help me kill the enemy!"

The trunk of the Shenchun tree shook gently, making a "rustling" sound, and the yellow leaves all over the sky fell down.

Under the Shenchun tree, a large number of time marks are gathered. The seasonal changes in spring, summer, autumn and winter are completely different from those in the outside world here, and the power of time is active.

At this moment, these time mark light spots continued to fly into the time divine talisman above Zhang Ruochen's head.

"Wow!"

The time talisman exploded and turned into circles of light patterns, impacting the three dead monarchs and the soul-devouring beasts behind them.

The three dead monarchs fled quickly and supported the divine realm world to resist, but they still could not stop the power of time. The life span was lost very quickly, and the hair gradually turned white.
Chapter completed!