The sky-slaying sword was surrounded by indelible flames and thunder. In Mengtian's body, the two heavenly powers of flame and thunder were instantly output and fused together.

When he entered the half-step without realm, the power of heaven in Mengtian's body was no less than the purest power of heaven. Coupled with the blessing of the holy body of heaven, now even the two powers of heaven are fused together

, no less than the fusion of the nine heavenly powers.

However, this is obviously not enough. The strength of these blood puppets far exceeds Mengtian's imagination. Because they are different from the two in front of the bronze door, the remaining eighteen blood puppets, no matter what kind

If an attack falls on them, as long as they are not scattered, the damage they suffer will heal instantly.

This is equivalent to a perverted form of immortality.

Mengtian's eyes flashed with surprise. Seeing the two blood puppets he controlled to guard the bronzes retreating steadily, he couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart. These eighteen blood puppets plus his own in the Yin and Yang Realm

If those two statues were all recovered by me, then I am afraid that even a truly boundless strongman would not fight head-on, right?

Thinking of this, the corners of Mengtian's lips slowly curved. Although this idea was very crazy and unrealistic, Mengtian had to give it a try as much as possible. After all, this kind of puppet is better than the Holy Spirit puppet.

Much rarer.

Although they do not have the intelligence of the Holy Spirit Puppet, their overall strength is enough to throw the Holy Spirit Puppet dozens of blocks away.

........

As soon as his spiritual thoughts moved, the power of heaven in Mengtian's body surged rapidly, and the thousands of heavens continued to slow down, as if they were looking for something.

Suddenly, the Sky-Slaying Sword in Mengtian's hand suddenly came out, and then he stepped back tens of meters with one hand. In an instant, the entire space became dark. At the same time, rays of silver light began to shine down from the darkness.

Flying through space.

"still!"

Suddenly, everything in the ruins hall came to a standstill. Whether it was the flow of air, the stones floating in the sky, the soaring bronze birds, or the 18 rioting blood puppets, they were all still.

Come down.

However, their movements still maintained their attacking postures.

Even Ning Shiqing, who was standing there in the distance, had a confused look on her face. But some stood there motionless, and the clothes fluttering on her body were frozen in mid-air. Three thousand blue hairs, slightly messy.

It showed a flying posture and was frozen there.

And what Mengtian just used was the power of time that had not been used for a long time. I don’t know why, every time it is used, the time and heavenly law in Mengtian’s body will take away half of Mengtian’s memory, leaving Mengtian with a long life.

It was baffling for a while, and I felt like something was missing in my memory, but I wasn't sure.

So in the end, Mengtian simply stopped using the power of time and just buried it deeply in his body. But now, Mengtian used it again, and he suddenly felt that he had indeed lost something.

memory.

But what exactly it was, Mengtian didn't know. Everything was so natural, as if nothing was lost at all.

This situation made Mengtian feel a chill in his heart.

It seems that the more powerful the power of heaven, the higher the price it has to pay.

In the past, ordinary powers of heaven, such as the power of flames, were used in Montaigne's hands, but they only consumed some energy. Even if the power of darkness, a power of heaven that existed on the same level as the power of time, was used,

, Mengtian just feels a kind of fatigue and almost collapse.

No wonder the power of time is called the most difficult power of heaven to comprehend. It seems that this factor of memory loss is also one of the reasons why it is difficult to comprehend, right? This can really hurt the enemy a thousand times and damage yourself eight hundred.

But Mengtian didn't care, because he knew that his most important memories had been deeply protected in the depths of the spiritual sea by the history books in his own spiritual sea. Even if they disappeared, they were just some unimportant things.

That's all.

Even if you really can't remember anything by then, you can use the history books to modify the memories of the years and you can find them again. This is Mengtian's biggest gain in the Emperor's Way!

........

Looking at the blood puppet and bronze bird frozen in the large spot of the ruins, Mengtian couldn't help but take a deep breath. Even he himself did not expect that he could really succeed this time.

Because with the improvement of strength, Mengtian's current power of time is no longer the kind that can solidify time as long as he wants. Because in the face of such powerful people as the heaven-defying level above the Void Realm,

When they exist, sometimes even the power of time may not be able to restrain them, let alone these blood puppets that hardly require time to support them.

As for the success this time, there was some element of luck involved.

Mengtian didn't know how long he could stay still this time, so Mengtian hurriedly waved his hands and formed a series of flame formations, and then enveloped the two blood puppets in them.

When the figures of the two blood puppets wrapped in the flame formation shrank, the black and white light on their bodies flashed past, and the two blood puppets were taken into the Yin and Yang Ring by Meng Tian.

Immediately after Mengtian's body flashed, two more flame formations emerged. Regarding this sealing formation, when Mengtian now breaks through the half-step without boundary, he uses it in conjunction with his unique state of mind.

It is also quite easy to move up, and the speed is much faster than that of the Demon Emperor.

Of course, the Demon King's strength at that time had not yet fully recovered.

........

A few minutes later, Mengtian had subdued fourteen blood puppets in succession, but just as Mengtian waved his hand and formed two more flame formations, suddenly, the white jade skeleton sitting peacefully became indelible.

Mengtian trembled for a moment, and then Mengtian felt alienated before his eyes, and his bone-white palm was lightly printed on Mengtian's chest.

"Pfft..."

Suddenly, Mengtian's chest sank deeply, and his figure quickly disappeared. At that moment, Mengtian's seriousness was full of horror.

Because Mengtian did not expect that with his power, he would be defeated without even reacting under the attack of this white jade skeleton that had existed for many years.

It’s hard to imagine what kind of strength this white jade skeleton had during his lifetime!

"For many years...for many years, no one has been here..."

The white jade skeleton stood in front of the four bloody figures, and then slowly retracted his left palm and carried it behind his back. On his right palm, the strange staff was tightly grasped in the palm of his hand that had turned into white bones.

In the middle, slowly stand up in front of you.

"Boy... I feel the breath of many old friends from your body... Are they all dead?"

Mengtian shuddered, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face again. Many familiar scents? Old friends? Mengtian suddenly thought of the Holy Scroll of Creation in his spiritual sea and the Heavenly Hell that had merged with him, and even...

And the Heaven-Slaying Sword he holds!

Apart from these three things, there seems to be nothing in Mengtian's body that can be called old, right? And the history of time, in his mind, is simply impossible.

Because no matter how old this skeleton is, it will never be of the same era as Emperor Star and Huang Ji. Who is he?

"Meng...Mengtian, are you okay?"

Ning Shiqing suddenly woke up and immediately saw Mengtian lying not far from her. She immediately ran over and hugged him in her arms.

However, when she saw the white jade skeleton, the body of the white jade skeleton actually trembled, and then returned to calmness. Two golden flames slowly emerged from his sunken eye sockets.

, beating slowly, like a will-o'-the-wisp.

"Boy, what's your name..."

The old man no longer looked at Ning Shiqing, but continued to ask Mengtian.

"Ahem... Junior Mengtian, I have met my senior. I offended my senior unintentionally, and I hope you can forgive me..."

Mengtian struggled to stand up, squeezed Ning Shiqing's palm, and then fisted the white jade skeleton.

"Mengtian? Mengtian..."

The white jade skeleton kept chanting this name, seeming to think of something, but sometimes shook his head, but after raising his head to look at Mengtian, he lowered his head again and began to think deeply.

Mengtian was confused and did not dare to disturb him, because in his heart, this skeleton was not so easy to defeat. At least, with Mengtian and Ning Shiqing, even with the Sky-Slaying Sword and other things,

It's also unlikely.

After the white jade skeleton pondered for a while, it raised its head in a dream, and the two golden flames in its eye sockets jumped violently.

"When you were fifteen, were you reborn once?"

Mengtian's eyes suddenly showed a confused look. Rebirth? In his memory, this memory was obviously no longer there. Immediately, Mengtian shook his head.

"I don't know what senior will say... Mengtian has been using this phrase about body since he was born, and there has never been anything like rebirth."

"really?"

Mengtian nodded: "Seriously!"

The white jade skeleton saw that Mengtian didn't look like he was faking it. He waved his hand and uneasily probed Mengtian's spiritual sea. Suddenly, Mengtian was shocked, and he felt that all the secrets in his body seemed to be covered by the white jade skeleton.

Feel it.

"It's strange...how could it not be there...this boy's memory is indeed correct...but why...it's impossible..."

The white jade skeleton murmured in a low voice. Apparently, his perception failed to detect anything.

At this moment, Mengtian also slowly lowered his head, and his heart was suddenly shaken. Doesn't this old guy know something?
Chapter completed!