I can personally feel that my body is getting older and my body is gradually drying up. At this moment, I couldn't help but ask: "Isn't the lifespan of Daluo Jinxian almost endless? Why does the power of time also affect me?"
"Eternal Hurry!" He roared angrily and used a forbidden move again. This move makes time flow for ten thousand years, which is absolutely powerful.
"I don't know either, but you always do it, and it's my turn next." I looked at Zhuo Jiuyin, and my eyes became extremely cold.
At this time, the voice of Tongtian Cult Leader sounded: "Daluo Jinxian can withstand the slow erosion of time and maintain his immortality for a long time by absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. However, ten thousand years have passed in an instant, and this level of erosion will not affect even the great Luo Jinxian can’t fight it either, so you will get older and older.”
The other ancient gods have lost most of their power due to various reasons. Especially the Water God Gonggong. Because he was blocked by the saint Nuwa, he could not even use one-fifth of his own power.
My figure is trembling, and in ten thousand years, even I can hardly support it.
At this moment, time gradually passed through my body. At this moment, I seemed to see the distant past. Time was like a carving knife, leaving marks after marks on my body, but it left me speechless.
Time is really ruthless. My hair was already white, but now it has become even whiter. Not only that, there are already a few wrinkles on my originally young face. Even the sky was roaring, and there was gradually a trace of rust.
"Really?" I smiled calmly, looked at the dead area around me, and said in a bitter voice: "I am a mortal, and being able to reach this point depends entirely on luck."
Therefore, Zhuojiuyin is almost like an immortal body, and it has almost unlimited resilience. As long as he is not dead, he can flow back time infinitely and keep himself at his peak forever.
That's why he was killed by me so easily, but Zhuo Jiuyin was the only one whose own strength was not damaged at all. On the contrary, it is becoming stronger and stronger day by day.
"Really?" I smiled calmly, looked at the dead area around me, and said in a bitter voice: "I am a mortal, and being able to reach this point depends entirely on luck."
Therefore, after so many years, Zhuo Jiuyin's power is the most powerful among the ten demon gods. Other demon gods are simply incomparable. That's because Zhuojiuyin can withstand the erosion of time, and by reversing time, one's own strength will not be lost.
"In that case, let me learn how tens of thousands of years can change me."
My figure is trembling, and in ten thousand years, even I can hardly support it.
"In that case, let me learn how tens of thousands of years can change me."
At this moment, time gradually passed through my body. At this moment, I seemed to see the distant past. Time was like a carving knife, leaving marks after marks on my body, but it left me speechless.
No matter how important the person is, they will quietly disappear in time, which reminds me of a person instinctively.
"I don't know either, but you always do it, and it's my turn next." I looked at Zhuo Jiuyin, and my eyes became extremely cold.
"Really?" I smiled calmly, looked at the dead area around me, and said in a bitter voice: "I am a mortal, and being able to reach this point depends entirely on luck."
But Zhentian's sword was already covered with rust and had fallen to the ground at this time. It seems to be connected with the ground. A trace of rust also appeared on the Donghuang Bell. In such a catastrophe of time, even the eternal artifact cannot support such terrifying power.
Human beings face the passage of time, but there is nothing they can do. Because this is something that cannot be stopped by humans. Even Qin Shihuang's attempt to live forever ended in failure. It can be said that human beings are fragile in endless time.
"Eternal Hurry!" He roared angrily and used a forbidden move again. This move makes time flow for ten thousand years, which is absolutely powerful.
"Really?" I smiled calmly, looked at the dead area around me, and said in a bitter voice: "I am a mortal, and being able to reach this point depends entirely on luck."
Time is really ruthless. My hair was already white, but now it has become even whiter. Not only that, there are already a few wrinkles on my originally young face. Even the sky was roaring, and there was gradually a trace of rust.
No matter how important the person is, they will quietly disappear in time, which reminds me of a person instinctively.
I sighed with emotion when I thought of this, and then looked at Zhuo Jiuyin in front of me. Facing such a God of Time, even I have no chance of winning. It is born to control time and is the most powerful ancient god in the world.
"Time is really a terrible thing." I looked at Zhuo Jiuyin and murmured: "In such a long time, even the most powerful people will grow old and decay with time. Time is Like a silent knife that moistens things, it steals your life invisibly.”
At this moment, time gradually passed through my body. At this moment, I seemed to see the distant past. Time was like a carving knife, leaving marks after marks on my body, but it left me speechless.
"Eternal Hurry!" He roared angrily and used a forbidden move again. This move makes time flow for ten thousand years, which is absolutely powerful.
Ten thousand years have passed again, and the clothes on my body have been torn into pieces. No matter how perfect the material is, it cannot withstand the erosion of time. This is the horror of time. It will gradually weather everything and swallow everything.
The only thing that still exists is the Donghuang Bell, a magic weapon of Zhentian level. Even in eternity, their immortality cannot be erased.
Human beings face the passage of time, but there is nothing they can do. Because this is something that cannot be stopped by humans. Even Qin Shihuang's attempt to live forever ended in failure. It can be said that human beings are fragile in endless time.
Zhuo Jiuyin looked at me like a superior time controller. He looked at me and said in an indifferent voice: "In this endless time, what can you do?"
It has become a hell around me. There is no energy, no air, nothing. It is a restricted area for all living creatures. Even ghosts will disappear without a trace in such terrifying darkness.
Human beings face the passage of time, but there is nothing they can do. Because this is something that cannot be stopped by humans. Even Qin Shihuang's attempt to live forever ended in failure. It can be said that human beings are fragile in endless time.
I didn't speak. Tens of thousands of years passed by in the blink of an eye, causing all the mana in my body to disappear. Not only that, I felt that it was difficult for me to even speak.
The other ancient gods have lost most of their power due to various reasons. Especially the Water God Gonggong. Because he was blocked by the saint Nuwa, he could not even use one-fifth of his own power.
At this moment, time gradually passed through my body. At this moment, I seemed to see the distant past. Time was like a carving knife, leaving marks after marks on my body, but it left me speechless.
It has become a hell around me. There is no energy, no air, nothing. It is a restricted area for all living creatures. Even ghosts will disappear without a trace in such terrifying darkness.
"Haha, with your power, let alone killing me, even injuring me is very difficult. How on earth do you kill me?" Zhuo Jiuyin looked at me disdainfully. He has the power to reverse the flow of time. No matter how terrible the injury is, he can recover from his injuries through countercurrent.
Even among the ten demon gods, Zhuo Jiuyin is second to none. This time he came to deal with me personally. I'm afraid it's nothing.
Zhuo Jiuyin looked at me like a superior time controller. He looked at me and said in an indifferent voice: "In this endless time, what can you do?"
I sighed with emotion when I thought of this, and then looked at Zhuo Jiuyin in front of me. Facing such a God of Time, even I have no chance of winning. It is born to control time and is the most powerful ancient god in the world.
Ten thousand years have passed again, and the clothes on my body have been torn into pieces. No matter how perfect the material is, it cannot withstand the erosion of time. This is the horror of time. It will gradually weather everything and swallow everything.
Therefore, after so many years, Zhuo Jiuyin's power is the most powerful among the ten demon gods. Other demon gods are simply incomparable. That's because Zhuojiuyin can withstand the erosion of time, and by reversing time, one's own strength will not be lost.
The other ancient gods have lost most of their power due to various reasons. Especially the Water God Gonggong. Because he was blocked by the saint Nuwa, he could not even use one-fifth of his own power.
My figure is trembling, and in ten thousand years, even I can hardly support it.
Human beings face the passage of time, but there is nothing they can do. Because this is something that cannot be stopped by humans. Even Qin Shihuang's attempt to live forever ended in failure. It can be said that human beings are fragile in endless time.
At this time, the voice of Tongtian Cult Leader sounded: "Daluo Jinxian can withstand the slow erosion of time and maintain his immortality for a long time by absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. However, ten thousand years have passed in an instant, and this level of erosion will not affect even the great Luo Jinxian can’t fight it either, so you will get older and older.”
No matter how important the person is, they will quietly disappear in time, which reminds me of a person instinctively.
However, the power of eternal haste fell on me, but it was of no use at all. Because time is still reversing around me.
That is my mother. I have never seen her before. She has disappeared into this endless time.
No matter how important the person is, they will quietly disappear in time, which reminds me of a person instinctively.
Hell-like experiences kept appearing in my body. Wave after wave of powerlessness made me feel like I was about to collapse.
Hell-like experiences kept appearing in my body. Wave after wave of powerlessness made me feel like I was about to collapse.
Even among the ten demon gods, Zhuo Jiuyin is second to none. This time he came to deal with me personally. I'm afraid it's nothing.
Human beings face the passage of time, but there is nothing they can do. Because this is something that cannot be stopped by humans. Even Qin Shihuang's attempt to live forever ended in failure. It can be said that human beings are fragile in endless time.
Therefore, after so many years, Zhuo Jiuyin's power is the most powerful among the ten demon gods. Other demon gods are simply incomparable. That's because Zhuojiuyin can withstand the erosion of time, and by reversing time, one's own strength will not be lost.
My time is also flowing backwards, and the dead space in front of me is gradually recovering. Seeing this, Zhuo Jiuyin's face changed drastically, and then he said: "How is this possible!"
I didn't speak. Tens of thousands of years passed by in the blink of an eye, causing all the mana in my body to disappear. Not only that, I felt that it was difficult for me to even speak.
At this time, the voice of Tongtian Cult Leader sounded: "Daluo Jinxian can withstand the slow erosion of time and maintain his immortality for a long time by absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. However, ten thousand years have passed in an instant, and this level of erosion will not affect even the great Luo Jinxian can’t fight it either, so you will get older and older.”
No matter how important the person is, they will quietly disappear in time, which reminds me of a person instinctively.
I can personally feel that my body is getting older and my body is gradually drying up. At this moment, I couldn't help but ask: "Isn't the lifespan of Daluo Jinxian almost endless? Why does the power of time also affect me?"
The other ancient gods have lost most of their power due to various reasons. Especially the Water God Gonggong. Because he was blocked by the saint Nuwa, he could not even use one-fifth of his own power.
But Zhentian's sword was already covered with rust and had fallen to the ground at this time. It seems to be connected with the ground. A trace of rust also appeared on the Donghuang Bell. In such a catastrophe of time, even the eternal artifact cannot support such terrifying power.
That is my mother. I have never seen her before. She has disappeared into this endless time.
No matter how important the person is, they will quietly disappear in time, which reminds me of a person instinctively.
I didn't speak. Tens of thousands of years passed by in the blink of an eye, causing all the mana in my body to disappear. Not only that, I felt that it was difficult for me to even speak.
Therefore, Zhuojiuyin is almost like an immortal body, and it has almost unlimited resilience. As long as he is not dead, he can flow back time infinitely and keep himself at his peak forever.
However, the power of eternal haste fell on me, but it was of no use at all. Because time is still reversing around me.
I can personally feel that my body is getting older and my body is gradually drying up. At this moment, I couldn't help but ask: "Isn't the lifespan of Daluo Jinxian almost endless? Why does the power of time also affect me?"
Even among the ten demon gods, Zhuo Jiuyin is second to none. This time he came to deal with me personally. I'm afraid it's nothing.
However, the power of eternal haste fell on me, but it was of no use at all. Because time is still reversing around me.
I sighed with emotion when I thought of this, and then looked at Zhuo Jiuyin in front of me. Facing such a God of Time, even I have no chance of winning. It is born to control time and is the most powerful ancient god in the world.
No matter how important the person is, they will quietly disappear in time, which reminds me of a person instinctively.
And my face has aged several years, and the magic weapons on my body have been broken one by one. They have all lost their power over a long period of time.
"Poor mortal, your little power of time can't stop me at all." Zhuo Jiuyin looked at me and said in a arrogant voice: "You have endured my two eternal hurries, and twenty thousand years have passed on you. How long do you think you can last?"
At this time, the voice of Tongtian Cult Leader sounded: "Daluo Jinxian can withstand the slow erosion of time and maintain his immortality for a long time by absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. However, ten thousand years have passed in an instant, and this level of erosion will not affect even the great Luo Jinxian can’t fight it either, so you will get older and older.”
Ten thousand years have passed again, and the clothes on my body have been torn into pieces. No matter how perfect the material is, it cannot withstand the erosion of time. This is the horror of time. It will gradually weather everything and swallow everything.
Therefore, after so many years, Zhuo Jiuyin's power is the most powerful among the ten demon gods. Other demon gods are simply incomparable. That's because Zhuojiuyin can withstand the erosion of time, and by reversing time, one's own strength will not be lost.
Even among the ten demon gods, Zhuo Jiuyin is second to none. This time he came to deal with me personally. I'm afraid it's nothing.
But Zhentian's sword was already covered with rust and had fallen to the ground at this time. It seems to be connected with the ground. A trace of rust also appeared on the Donghuang Bell. In such a catastrophe of time, even the eternal artifact cannot support such terrifying power.
I can personally feel that my body is getting older and my body is gradually drying up. At this moment, I couldn't help but ask: "Isn't the lifespan of Daluo Jinxian almost endless? Why does the power of time also affect me?"
Hell-like experiences kept appearing in my body. Wave after wave of powerlessness made me feel like I was about to collapse.
However, the power of eternal haste fell on me, but it was of no use at all. Because time is still reversing around me.
"Zhang Fan, as a human being, you are really powerful. But this is already your limit. The limit of a mortal." Zhuo Jiuyin stretched out his hand, and the wheel of time behind him was majestic, and the time of the world seemed to be controlled by him. Same.
I didn't speak. Tens of thousands of years passed by in the blink of an eye, causing all the mana in my body to disappear. Not only that, I felt that it was difficult for me to even speak.
Time is really ruthless. My hair was already white, but now it has become even whiter. Not only that, there are already a few wrinkles on my originally young face. Even the sky was roaring, and there was gradually a trace of rust.
No matter how important the person is, they will quietly disappear in time, which reminds me of a person instinctively.
"Poor mortal, your little power of time can't stop me at all." Zhuo Jiuyin looked at me and said in a arrogant voice: "You have endured my two eternal hurries, and twenty thousand years have passed on you. How long do you think you can last?"
I can personally feel that my body is getting older and my body is gradually drying up. At this moment, I couldn't help but ask: "Isn't the lifespan of Daluo Jinxian almost endless? Why does the power of time also affect me?"
Ten thousand years have passed again, and the clothes on my body have been torn into pieces. No matter how perfect the material is, it cannot withstand the erosion of time. This is the horror of time. It will gradually weather everything and swallow everything.
Ten thousand years have passed again, and the clothes on my body have been torn into pieces. No matter how perfect the material is, it cannot withstand the erosion of time. This is the horror of time. It will gradually weather everything and swallow everything.
Ten thousand years have passed again, and the clothes on my body have been torn into pieces. No matter how perfect the material is, it cannot withstand the erosion of time. This is the horror of time. It will gradually weather everything and swallow everything.
But Zhentian's sword was already covered with rust and had fallen to the ground at this time. It seems to be connected with the ground. A trace of rust also appeared on the Donghuang Bell. In such a catastrophe of time, even the eternal artifact cannot support such terrifying power.
Time is really ruthless. My hair was already white, but now it has become even whiter. Not only that, there are already a few wrinkles on my originally young face. Even the sky was roaring, and there was gradually a trace of rust.
Even among the ten demon gods, Zhuo Jiuyin is second to none. This time he came to deal with me personally. I'm afraid it's nothing.
It has become a hell around me. There is no energy, no air, nothing. It is a restricted area for all living creatures. Even ghosts will disappear without a trace in such terrifying darkness.
The only thing that still exists is the Donghuang Bell, a magic weapon of Zhentian level. Even in eternity, their immortality cannot be erased.
"I don't know either, but you always do it, and it's my turn next." I looked at Zhuo Jiuyin, and my eyes became extremely cold.
And my face has aged several years, and the magic weapons on my body have been broken one by one. They have all lost their power over a long period of time.
No matter how important the person is, they will quietly disappear in time, which reminds me of a person instinctively.
Therefore, after so many years, Zhuo Jiuyin's power is the most powerful among the ten demon gods. Other demon gods are simply incomparable. That's because Zhuojiuyin can withstand the erosion of time, and by reversing time, one's own strength will not be lost.
The only thing that still exists is the Donghuang Bell, a magic weapon of Zhentian level. Even in eternity, their immortality cannot be erased.
"Really?" I smiled calmly, looked at the dead area around me, and said in a bitter voice: "I am a mortal, and being able to reach this point depends entirely on luck."
Therefore, after so many years, Zhuo Jiuyin's power is the most powerful among the ten demon gods. Other demon gods are simply incomparable. That's because Zhuojiuyin can withstand the erosion of time, and by reversing time, one's own strength will not be lost.
Zhuo Jiuyin looked at me like a superior time controller. He looked at me and said in an indifferent voice: "In this endless time, what can you do?"
But Zhentian's sword was already covered with rust and had fallen to the ground at this time. It seems to be connected with the ground. A trace of rust also appeared on the Donghuang Bell. In such a catastrophe of time, even the eternal artifact cannot support such terrifying power.
That's why he was killed by me so easily, but Zhuo Jiuyin was the only one whose own strength was not damaged at all. On the contrary, it is becoming stronger and stronger day by day.
That's why he was killed by me so easily, but Zhuo Jiuyin was the only one whose own strength was not damaged at all. On the contrary, it is becoming stronger and stronger day by day.
At this moment, time gradually passed through my body. At this moment, I seemed to see the distant past. Time was like a carving knife, leaving marks after marks on my body, but it left me speechless.
"I don't know either, but you always do it, and it's my turn next." I looked at Zhuo Jiuyin, and my eyes became extremely cold.
At this moment, time gradually passed through my body. At this moment, I seemed to see the distant past. Time was like a carving knife, leaving marks after marks on my body, but it left me speechless.
At this moment, time gradually passed through my body. At this moment, I seemed to see the distant past. Time was like a carving knife, leaving marks after marks on my body, but it left me speechless.
"Time is really a terrible thing." I looked at Zhuo Jiuyin and murmured: "In such a long time, even the most powerful people will grow old and decay with time. Time is Like a silent knife that moistens things, it steals your life invisibly.”
The other ancient gods have lost most of their power due to various reasons. Especially the Water God Gonggong. Because he was blocked by the saint Nuwa, he could not even use one-fifth of his own power.
"I don't know either, but you always do it, and it's my turn next." I looked at Zhuo Jiuyin, and my eyes became extremely cold.
"Poor mortal, your little power of time can't stop me at all." Zhuo Jiuyin looked at me and said in a arrogant voice: "You have endured my two eternal hurries, and twenty thousand years have passed on you. How long do you think you can last?"
"Eternal Hurry!" He roared angrily and used a forbidden move again. This move makes time flow for ten thousand years, which is absolutely powerful.
"Really?" I smiled calmly, looked at the dead area around me, and said in a bitter voice: "I am a mortal, and being able to reach this point depends entirely on luck."
I didn't speak. Tens of thousands of years passed by in the blink of an eye, causing all the mana in my body to disappear. Not only that, I felt that it was difficult for me to even speak.
Therefore, after so many years, Zhuo Jiuyin's power is the most powerful among the ten demon gods. Other demon gods are simply incomparable. That's because Zhuojiuyin can withstand the erosion of time, and by reversing time, one's own strength will not be lost.
However, the power of eternal haste fell on me, but it was of no use at all. Because time is still reversing around me.
Therefore, Zhuojiuyin is almost like an immortal body, and it has almost unlimited resilience. As long as he is not dead, he can flow back time infinitely and keep himself at his peak forever.
I sighed with emotion when I thought of this, and then looked at Zhuo Jiuyin in front of me. Facing such a God of Time, even I have no chance of winning. It is born to control time and is the most powerful ancient god in the world.
"I don't know either, but you always do it, and it's my turn next." I looked at Zhuo Jiuyin, and my eyes became extremely cold.
At this time, the voice of Tongtian Cult Leader sounded: "Daluo Jinxian can withstand the slow erosion of time and maintain his immortality for a long time by absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. However, ten thousand years have passed in an instant, and this level of erosion will not affect even the great Luo Jinxian can’t fight it either, so you will get older and older.”
"Time is really a terrible thing." I looked at Zhuo Jiuyin and murmured: "In such a long time, even the most powerful people will grow old and decay with time. Time is Like a silent knife that moistens things, it steals your life invisibly.”
At this time, the voice of Tongtian Cult Leader sounded: "Daluo Jinxian can withstand the slow erosion of time and maintain his immortality for a long time by absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. However, ten thousand years have passed in an instant, and this level of erosion will not affect even the great Luo Jinxian can’t fight it either, so you will get older and older.”
My time is also flowing backwards, and the dead space in front of me is gradually recovering. Seeing this, Zhuo Jiuyin's face changed drastically, and then he said: "How is this possible!"
"Zhang Fan, as a human being, you are really powerful. But this is already your limit. The limit of a mortal." Zhuo Jiuyin stretched out his hand, and the wheel of time behind him was majestic, and the time of the world seemed to be controlled by him. Same.
It has become a hell around me. There is no energy, no air, nothing. It is a restricted area for all living creatures. Even ghosts will disappear without a trace in such terrifying darkness.
"Haha, with your power, let alone killing me, even injuring me is very difficult. How on earth do you kill me?" Zhuo Jiuyin looked at me disdainfully. He has the power to reverse the flow of time. No matter how terrible the injury is, he can recover from his injuries through countercurrent.
That is my mother. I have never seen her before. She has disappeared into this endless time.
"Poor mortal, your little power of time can't stop me at all." Zhuo Jiuyin looked at me and said in a arrogant voice: "You have endured my two eternal hurries, and twenty thousand years have passed on you. How long do you think you can last?"
However, the power of eternal haste fell on me, but it was of no use at all. Because time is still reversing around me.
The other ancient gods have lost most of their power due to various reasons. Especially the Water God Gonggong. Because he was blocked by the saint Nuwa, he could not even use one-fifth of his own power.
But Zhentian's sword was already covered with rust and had fallen to the ground at this time. It seems to be connected with the ground. A trace of rust also appeared on the Donghuang Bell. In such a catastrophe of time, even the eternal artifact cannot support such terrifying power.
That's why he was killed by me so easily, but Zhuo Jiuyin was the only one whose own strength was not damaged at all. On the contrary, it is becoming stronger and stronger day by day.
My figure is trembling, and in ten thousand years, even I can hardly support it.
Therefore, Zhuojiuyin is almost like an immortal body, and it has almost unlimited resilience. As long as he is not dead, he can flow back time infinitely and keep himself at his peak forever.
"Haha, with your power, let alone killing me, even injuring me is very difficult. How on earth do you kill me?" Zhuo Jiuyin looked at me disdainfully. He has the power to reverse the flow of time. No matter how terrible the injury is, he can recover from his injuries through countercurrent.
"In that case, let me learn how tens of thousands of years can change me."
That's why he was killed by me so easily, but Zhuo Jiuyin was the only one whose own strength was not damaged at all. On the contrary, it is becoming stronger and stronger day by day.
Therefore, after so many years, Zhuo Jiuyin's power is the most powerful among the ten demon gods. Other demon gods are simply incomparable. That's because Zhuojiuyin can withstand the erosion of time, and by reversing time, one's own strength will not be lost.
However, the power of eternal haste fell on me, but it was of no use at all. Because time is still reversing around me.
Time is really ruthless. My hair was already white, but now it has become even whiter. Not only that, there are already a few wrinkles on my originally young face. Even the sky was roaring, and there was gradually a trace of rust.
"Eternal time can not only be controlled by you, but also by me." I squinted my eyes. When I opened them at this moment, my eyes had turned silver, and at the same time, my His hair also turned silver-white, and his originally tattered body was recovering at a terrifying speed.
Human beings face the passage of time, but there is nothing they can do. Because this is something that cannot be stopped by humans. Even Qin Shihuang's attempt to live forever ended in failure. It can be said that human beings are fragile in endless time.
"Eternal Hurry!" He roared angrily and used a forbidden move again. This move makes time flow for ten thousand years, which is absolutely powerful.
Hell-like experiences kept appearing in my body. Wave after wave of powerlessness made me feel like I was about to collapse.
At this moment, time gradually passed through my body. At this moment, I seemed to see the distant past. Time was like a carving knife, leaving marks after marks on my body, but it left me speechless.
The other ancient gods have lost most of their power due to various reasons. Especially the Water God Gonggong. Because he was blocked by the saint Nuwa, he could not even use one-fifth of his own power.
"In that case, let me learn how tens of thousands of years can change me."
Time is really ruthless. My hair was already white, but now it has become even whiter. Not only that, there are already a few wrinkles on my originally young face. Even the sky was roaring, and there was gradually a trace of rust.
"I don't know either, but you always do it, and it's my turn next." I looked at Zhuo Jiuyin, and my eyes became extremely cold.
The other ancient gods have lost most of their power due to various reasons. Especially the Water God Gonggong. Because he was blocked by the saint Nuwa, he could not even use one-fifth of his own power.
That's why he was killed by me so easily, but Zhuo Jiuyin was the only one whose own strength was not damaged at all. On the contrary, it is becoming stronger and stronger day by day.
"Eternal time can not only be controlled by you, but also by me." I squinted my eyes. When I opened them at this moment, my eyes had turned silver, and at the same time, my His hair also turned silver-white, and his originally tattered body was recovering at a terrifying speed.
"Zhang Fan, as a human being, you are really powerful. But this is already your limit. The limit of a mortal." Zhuo Jiuyin stretched out his hand, and the wheel of time behind him was majestic, and the time of the world seemed to be controlled by him. Same.
"Eternal time can not only be controlled by you, but also by me." I squinted my eyes. When I opened them at this moment, my eyes had turned silver, and at the same time, my His hair also turned silver-white, and his originally tattered body was recovering at a terrifying speed.
It has become a hell around me. There is no energy, no air, nothing. It is a restricted area for all living creatures. Even ghosts will disappear without a trace in such terrifying darkness.
"Zhang Fan, as a human being, you are really powerful. But this is already your limit. The limit of a mortal." Zhuo Jiuyin stretched out his hand, and the wheel of time behind him was majestic, and the time of the world seemed to be controlled by him. Same.
My time is also flowing backwards, and the dead space in front of me is gradually recovering. Seeing this, Zhuo Jiuyin's face changed drastically, and then he said: "How is this possible!"
But Zhentian's sword was already covered with rust and had fallen to the ground at this time. It seems to be connected with the ground. A trace of rust also appeared on the Donghuang Bell. In such a catastrophe of time, even the eternal artifact cannot support such terrifying power.
I can personally feel that my body is getting older and my body is gradually drying up. At this moment, I couldn't help but ask: "Isn't the lifespan of Daluo Jinxian almost endless? Why does the power of time also affect me?"
"Eternal time can not only be controlled by you, but also by me." I squinted my eyes. When I opened them at this moment, my eyes had turned silver, and at the same time, my His hair also turned silver-white, and his originally tattered body was recovering at a terrifying speed.
My figure is trembling, and in ten thousand years, even I can hardly support it.
At this time, the voice of Tongtian Cult Leader sounded: "Daluo Jinxian can withstand the slow erosion of time and maintain his immortality for a long time by absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. However, ten thousand years have passed in an instant, and this level of erosion will not affect even the great Luo Jinxian can’t fight it either, so you will get older and older.”
And my face has aged several years, and the magic weapons on my body have been broken one by one. They have all lost their power over a long period of time.
"Eternal Hurry!" He roared angrily and used a forbidden move again. This move makes time flow for ten thousand years, which is absolutely powerful.
"Eternal Hurry!" He roared angrily and used a forbidden move again. This move makes time flow for ten thousand years, which is absolutely powerful.
Therefore, after so many years, Zhuo Jiuyin's power is the most powerful among the ten demon gods. Other demon gods are simply incomparable. That's because Zhuojiuyin can withstand the erosion of time, and by reversing time, one's own strength will not be lost.
However, the power of eternal haste fell on me, but it was of no use at all. Because time is still reversing around me.
"I don't know either, but you always do it, and it's my turn next." I looked at Zhuo Jiuyin, and my eyes became extremely cold.
Ten thousand years have passed again, and the clothes on my body have been torn into pieces. No matter how perfect the material is, it cannot withstand the erosion of time. This is the horror of time. It will gradually weather everything and swallow everything.
"Really?" I smiled calmly, looked at the dead area around me, and said in a bitter voice: "I am a mortal, and being able to reach this point depends entirely on luck."