"Not good!"

The strong man who had perfected the divine realm seemed to understand something, and his expression couldn't help but change.

Divine power is vast.

The mysterious power of time was forcibly dispersed by this divine power.

However.

Under the influence of the power of time, even if it was forcibly dispersed by divine power, the opponent's movements would pause slightly.

The moment it paused, darkness fell.

Zhu Yin's body hovered in the void, his eyes were closed, and black vortexes appeared on his eyelids, like a bottomless abyss.

Eye to eye...

The strong man's face fell into a dull state.

When his body was out of control and flying towards the darkness, a strong premonition of death forced him to wake up.

"not good!"

A fierce killing aura erupted, trying to tear apart the darkness forcefully.

only.

In the endless darkness, a strange light emerged again.

Mysterious fluctuations filled the air, causing the opponent's original offensive to be suppressed to a certain extent.

The strong fight against each other.

Even a single moment can directly determine the outcome of life or death.

Two interferences before and after made this strong man lose the ability to resist.

finally.

He was forcibly pulled into the abyss of darkness.

After a while.

The darkness suddenly disappeared.

Zhu Yin's body is missing.

An elegant and easy-going middle-aged man wearing a white shirt appeared in the void.

"Thank you so much for your help!"

Looking at the person in front of him, Zhong Shanling couldn't help but take a closer look again.

For Shen Changqing.

He actually doesn't have much interaction with him.

But this person's reputation has long been spread among the Zhu Zong and the Zhongshan clan behind him.

But what Zhong Shanling didn't expect was that the Eye of Time was actually as powerful as the rumors. Even if the opponent was at the fourth level of the divine realm, it could affect a strong person who had perfected the divine realm.

If not.

Before he had a chance, he pulled his opponent into the abyss of darkness and killed him.

Hear the words.

A slight smile appeared on Shen Changqing's slightly pale face: "Elder Ling is too polite, you and I are both monks of the Zhu Sect, and we should support each other.

However, the disciple has a suggestion, I wonder what the elder thinks?"

"proposal?"

Zhong Shanling's expression changed.

Shen Changqing said: "Elder Ling is very powerful, but in the same realm, every god-level person has his own trump card, so it is not easy to kill him.

The disciple wanted to join forces with Elder Ling to kill the enemy. I used the Eye of Time to control the opponent first, and then the elder took action to kill the enemy just like before.

Disciples only need 30% of the battle merit gained from it."

He expressed his inner thoughts.

For a person who is at the fourth level of the divine realm and wants to wander around the battlefield, the risk factor is too high.

If another ninth level god comes, Shen Changqing feels that he may have to kneel down.

That being the case.

It's better to cooperate with the other party.

A person who has perfected the divine realm and masters the Eye of Time can basically kill strong men of the same level without much problem.

It is said that when things go to extremes, they must be reversed.

Time has the most terrifying flow rate among all the heavens. In just one moment, the divine realm can lose hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years of life.

Therefore.

A monk who is covered by the Eye of Time will suffer from a certain degree of sluggishness in all aspects.

to be honest.

This magical power.

If it is used against monks within its range, it is a powerful killing weapon.

But if you deal with monks who are outside the scope of your abilities, it can play a certain restraining role.

“It’s a good idea.”

Zhong Shanling's face looked a little strange, but his heart moved slightly.

have to say.

Shen Changqing's proposal seems to be a little tempting.

Regarding the Eye of Time, he only knew a little about it from rumors, but such God-level innate magical powers were not something that could be taken lightly.

Just seeing that the opponent possesses this innate magical power, it is obvious that with the strength of the middle-level god-level, it is not a problem to forcibly kill the general lower-level god-level.

Think about this.

Zhong Shanling nodded and smiled gently: "Since the enemy has such an idea, how can I refuse?"

Killing a perfect god is equivalent to fifty thousand battle merits.

For military exploits.

Not only is there a shortage of disciples, but even I, as an elder, am also very scarce.

There are many things that can be exchanged for the war function, many of which are quite important for monks who have reached the divine realm.

It would also be a good thing to take this opportunity to gain a lot of military exploits.

"Then please give me some divine crystals, Elder Ling. I just used Eyes of Time to consume a lot of energy. If I don't replenish it, it will be difficult to use it a second time."

As Shen Changqing spoke, his breath became much weaker.

See this.

Zhong Shanling didn't say anything, and with a wave of his hand, many divine crystals appeared in front of him.

God-level talent.

It's not that easy to use.

It is strange to say that after Shen Changqing used it, there was no consumption.

Divine thoughts swept across.

All the divine crystals were swept into the sea of ​​consciousness for refining by the divine fire.

After a few breaths.

The originally dim divine fire has recovered a lot.

"That's it!"

Shen Changqing's face was rosy.

Divine crystal is really a good thing. Not only can it improve one's strength, but it can also restore one's own consumption in a very short period of time.

Seeing that he recovered, Zhong Shanling withdrew his gaze and then looked at the huge battlefield.

The main battlefield of the White Jade Sect doesn't seem very big.

In fact.

The main sect's battlefield affects more than a million miles.

The number of monks in both sects is no less than one million.

With so many monks fighting, if the battlefield is not big enough, it simply cannot accommodate them.

Especially those who are powerful in the divine realm.

It can easily spread thousands of miles around.

Only a battlefield millions of miles away can be accommodated.

all the time.

Disciples from both sects died.
To be continued...