time!
That represents the most powerful origin.
How could a Dao Lord Jian Wushuang control it
Even an extremely powerful person like Mo Luo cannot feel the origin of time.
Only when the space reaches the perfection state of the universe can time be felt. Only the most powerful and perfect people like Wu Zuo can be recognized by the origin of time.
A sword floated.
The world has slowed down, but it remains the same, irresistible.
Miessheng's eyes widened, and he suddenly stretched out his hand. Compared with Jian Ying, it seemed very fast, but there was nothing he could do.
The palm of my hand couldn't grasp the sword shadow at all.
Instead, his entire arm began to compress without any external damage. A round arm turned into a thin piece of paper.
Destruction, who wants to escape, is horrified!
"How do you control time? It's impossible!" Miesheng couldn't believe it.
The original plan was very good, using Jiang Shang to attract Jian Wushuang to come, while I stopped the true spirit.
His request is great.
Although the power of death and the power of life restrain each other, they can be integrated with each other.
When the two collided just now, after the power of death and the power of life merged, the power that exploded was incredible. It was an aura that was more powerful than any other force.
If he could become one with Jian Wushuang, he would have death in one hand and life in the other.
I am afraid that my strength will soar to the extreme in an instant.
Mastering these two powers will lead to true invincibility.
What he never expected was that in addition to mastering the power of life, Jian Wushuang could also create such a powerful secret skill.
The true meaning of time is contained in the secret skill, which is already a move at the level of the secret method of the universe.
main idea!
Maybe not.
Huiqing's physical body, from her arms to her entire body, as well as the surrounding thousands of miles, turned into a painting.
That aura of death disappeared completely, leaving no trace behind.
Before the avatar of Miesheng died, although there was reluctance in his eyes, there was also some madness.
For him, the stronger Jian Wushuang is, the more excited he is.
This time he was not prepared enough, but next time Jian Wushuang would not have such good luck.
His true self can hold back the true spirit in the sea of origin, and can come and go freely. It is a true self with the combat power of the Six Tribulation Realm.
Jian Wushuang, a little Taoist master, could not stop him.
The breath of death shrouded the four secret realms from this moment on.
The sea of origin!
Zhenling was furious, staring at the old man who was standing in a small boat in front of him, the corners of his eyes kept twitching.
"I know you!" Zhenling pointed at the other party, with fear in his eyes.
Destroy life!
One of the four powerful people in the Six Tribulation Realm in Moro Space and Time, and the only one who did not seek refuge in the Qi Temple.
In ancient times, the other party kept a very low profile. In the end, Moro's time and space was destroyed, and the other party disappeared.
I originally thought that he had died, but I didn't expect that he was still alive and in the Qishen Temple.
A man from the Six Tribulations Realm sneaked into the Qi Temple!
That's not bad.
Destruction and True Spirit did not actually take action, but faced each other from a distance.
Different from the real spirit's fear, there is only amusement in Miesheng's eyes. "You really disappoint me!" Miesheng stared at Zhenling and continued: "I'm going to decide Jian Wushuang. Even if Qi Shen reincarnates, I can't save him, I said so!"
This is no big talk, but real confidence.
Zhenling stared at Miesheng and said coldly: "I'm afraid your appetite is too big and you won't be able to eat him!"
These words made Miesheng stunned, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in surprise: "You seem to know something you shouldn't know!"
"Haha, the combination of death and life, how hard is it to guess!" Zhenling smiled awkwardly.
Poor acting skills cannot be concealed from the face of destruction.
Miessheng kept staring at the true spirit, and then his expression softened slightly. The boat turned into a broken ancient ship and began to retreat slowly. Before disappearing, he left a sentence: "Now that you know it, you should not interfere with this matter. Don’t forget, the purpose of Qi God is to rebirth Qi God!”
"Who is born, and who is dead!" Zhenling said as if he was the true deity.
In his spiritual consciousness, there is only one explanation, and that is to revive the brilliance of the Qi Temple in ancient times, and there is no other.
After the destruction of life receded, the true spirit breathed a sigh of relief, with an extremely solemn expression, and casually tore open the space and headed directly to the human world.
The war in the human world has just ended.
Huiqing turned into a portrait. In the portrait, Huiqing held a sword in his hand, full of martial arts atmosphere.
It's a pity that it will be fixed at this moment forever.
Jian Wushuang looked down at the portrait floating in the void.
With a pointing finger, it turned into a sharp blade and instantly cut out Hui Qing's portrait. The rest of the desert that turned into a portrait was randomly swept away by the sharp sword energy and turned into powder, as if it had never appeared here before.
Jiang Shang looked anxious and wanted to rush forward, but was blocked by Mo Luo.
Carefully putting away Hui Qing's portrait, he found that the mustard seeds could not be put in. This proved that Hui Qing could still be saved, and Jian Wushuang finally breathed a sigh of relief.
If Huiqing was really killed, he would not be able to live a good life in the future.
Not only did he want to kill his apprentice, but Hui Qing himself was also beheaded.
"He's not dead!" Jian Wushuang turned to look at Jiang Shang, knowing that the true spirit would arrive soon, and seemed very calm.
Jiang Shang's aura was unstable. The strength he had just exploded was indeed very powerful, but now it has dropped again.
The same goes for his own aura. The complete sword blow just now almost drained him of his sword power.
It also takes an hour for the power of life to be transformed into the power of all things to be continuously replenished.
This sword is his strongest sword so far, and it is also the strongest skill he can wield at the top.
It was wrong to be able to use it. He didn't expect to be able to slash a million swords with one breath like other moves.
It is estimated that it will be difficult for him to do it after arriving at the Emperor.
If he really wants to reach that level, I'm afraid he will be truly invincible at the top.
Nowadays, a sword can seal a strong man who has just reached the peak of perfection. Even Mora may not be able to block this sword.
He can indeed reach the top.
It's a pity that it's too simple. The only thing that can threaten Jue Ding is this sword.
Wow!
The True Spirit himself came in person, and the terrifying aura spread out. Jian Wushuang and Mo Luo quickly bowed to pay homage.
Jiang Shang had seen the clone of the true spirit and knew its identity, but after being chased several times, she was already full of hostility towards the true spirit.
At first she thought it was Jian Wushuang who was behind it, but now that she knew it was the real spirit, she was relieved.
If it is really because of her that she affects Master Huiqing, then give this life to him.
"Tsk, tsk, it's really exciting!" Zhenling pressed his hand, motioned Jian Wushuang and others to get up, and walked directly in front of Jiang Shang.
Jiang Shang lowered his head and clenched his fists. Even if she faced the true spirit, she would have no chance of winning even if she exploded again. Facing the true spirit, she had no choice but to be slaughtered. This situation caused the origin in her body to change again.
(End of chapter)