"Mr. Eight Zun An."
Along the long river of time, Kong Yu wanted to say more, and he also made a "please" move with his hand.
Are you coming?
Everyone in the Five Realms was in their throats.
The top leaders make decisions and the bottom leaders wait and see, and they can only wait for fate to come.
If everything goes well and a great and perfect ending, of course everyone is happy to see it.
But it is so nice to say that the time and environment are reshaping, but it is unknown how to reshape it.
The final result depends on how Bazun An and Kong Yuhen can do it.
"I just want to not collapse in the first attempt..."
"By the way, can the Eighth Ancestor still take action? Shouldn't it be Kong Yuhen now?"
Everyone looked up and was nervous.
The eight masters broke the sword in their hands and raised their faces towards the northern region.
"Buzz!"
Only the faint sound of the sword chant was heard.
Without drawing the sword, everyone's eyes were wrong and they saw countless silver threads.
The billions of threads start from Qingju, connecting the five regions in a radial shape. The lines are tightly stretched, like pulling the five regions on the verge of broken ground and tightly.
"name!"
"This is the massive power of fame that came from the Burial Sword Tomb before!"
"But it looks a bit like Jian Nian, has it been transformed?"
Soon someone saw something.
After the eight masters returned to zero, they only used a sword and almost shattered the five domains.
It is this massive power of fame that protects the five realms. Now that Qingju and Eight Masters pass by themselves, they are obviously also infected with the temperament of sword thoughts.
"Break."
No need to draw a sword.
Eight masters only vibrated their hands gently.
The idea of ​​radiating the crack in the Northern Territory Time Realm suddenly broke.
"Boom..."
For a moment, the northern region was shaking.
Most of the Taixu and Semi-Saints who escaped from the front line battlefield of the crack of the time state have never been far away and have the deepest feelings.
Just by sweeping away the spiritual thoughts and holy thoughts, you can see that the cracks in the Qi Duanbao Time Realm, the area bordering the Northern Region, is like being cut by a sword, breaking out of an insurmountable natural barrier!
"this……"
This is incredible!
The half-saint's inherent power to cut mountains and seas is like a croaker compared to the power that cuts off a continent.
The God of Zero, the word "break" is so terrifying?
The huge gap cracked, like a dragon and a snake winding, instantly crawling through the vortex of the space at the border, as well as the mountains and lands, and the vertical cracks were unknown.
Dust and smoke rolled into the sky, like a sandstorm hitting, almost covering half of the northern border.
Under the mountain collapse and tsunami, not long after, the "four square platform" of the crack in the time state escaped from the Holy Spirit Continent!
"Eighth Ancestors..."
"This is the Eighth Ancestor!"
Even the spirit refiners far away in the central domain saw the world-destroying vision from afar, a piece of black and dirty thing floating up.
After the four square platforms were broken, they collapsed into pieces, and the rules and order were also broken by one word and returned to the original.
In contrast, the Eight Masters are familiar with...
"lead."
Qingju slightly pulled his chest, and the huge seven-broken ban section began to move.
Although the almost translucent body of Eight Zun An is still a little dim, it has not increased at all because of this.
In other words, this is not even considered a sword to Him.
It seems that it should be just a guide to the ancestor god's mind. With one call, the seven-blocked forbidden will be broken.
"Ao!!"
The Demon Emperor Black Dragon, hiding in the cracks of time and space, couldn't help but scream when he saw this, and looked down on the people of the Holy Spirit Continent who had never seen the world.
This is where it goes?
People with low rules have never seen the world.
Looking back at the beginning, it was showing off its mighty power on the Void Island, and a dragon swung its tail, directly lifted up the entire Nether Ghost and smashed the fallen abyss hard. That was exciting!
The Eight Masters know this, but they just broke a continent.
Although the Demon Emperor Black Dragon raised up one of the nine Jedi inside and outside the island of the Qi Duanquan Void Island.
But what the eight masters know about the word "break" is the crack of the entire seven-breath-forbidden state.
But it is all land and all feats. Putting aside the facts, it should be said to be "very different".
The Eight Masters know this trick and have three points of vastness in this emperor!
"Arise..."
"It seems to be coming!"
The broken four-sided battlefield was forcibly crumpled into large pieces, moving closer to the central region little by little, as if to hit the ghost Buddha realm.
This is just the perspective of the people in the Central Region.
If it falls into the eyes of the people in the Northern Region, it is really terrifying.
I don’t know who summoned the Void Island in the past, but only poked out a corner of the ancient city from the cracks in time and space, which is already magnificent.
Now this is a whole piece of land in the cracks in the Qi Duan Ban Time Realm, moving at a high altitude in front of the people from the Northern Region.
It looked like a huge meteorite group whistling together, which was shocking.
"If it falls..."
It’s a real reflection of the worry!
The dark shadow covering the sky and the sun was shaking brightly over the head, so huge that it covered several realms at the same time, and passed by the high altitude.
During this process, some insignificant residues and trivialities are constantly falling.
But someone really happens to be below...
How could this be "residue" or "trivial"?
These are clearly stones like hills, land, and all the eighteen generations of ancestors were dug out and arranged to be buried together!
"Boom boom boom..."
The whistling sound passed from the northern region and walked all the way to the Beihai.
The breathless suffocation finally left the north, but the people of the Central Region began to feel depressed.
"No, do you really want to move to the realm of ghosts and Buddhas?"
"Moving mountains and land, do this kind of thing in the Northern Region, but the people in the Northern Region are not... the northern region is vast and sparsely populated."
"Damn, why are you from the Northern Region? The Ghost Buddha Realm is the place of high law. It's good to go to the Ghost Buddha Realm, go quickly!"
The Eight Tzuan An was obviously not cruel enough to move it to the sky above the Ghost Buddha Realm.
We headed south all the way across the North Sea until we bordered the Ghost Buddha Realm, and we were not even close to the Gui Depreciation Site.
As long as the land in the cracks in the time realm is placed in the land of the high laws of the Ghost Buddha Realm, it is enough to display the remaining hatred.
"It's OK."
After success, the eight masters looked at the empty hatred.
He doesn’t even know what to do the rest. It doesn’t matter. I just hope that Kong Yuhen can remember the specific steps.
"Leave it to me."
Kong Yuhen stepped forward.
Everyone in the five domains focused on him.
The glory of the past has long faded away. Now it seems that this person among the ten thrones should be the one with the lowest combat power besides Aunt Xiang.
He even seems to be less than a half-saint in the spirit refining realm. Can he really shake trees and can he effectively attack cracks in the time realm?
"If you want me to tell me, except for being able to keep the cracks in the time world, you shouldn't be able to show any in-depth..."
Even with the Eighth Patriarch as a guarantee, most people are still not optimistic about Kong Yuhen.
His presence is really too low.
How can outsiders be anxious and hate them without any attention?
At this moment, his eyes were filled with cracks in the time, and his feet were stepping on the long river of time, and he picked up the seal in his hand. Some strange words started to chant, and his voice was very low, as if he was not sure:
"Cangcang, scattered, the sea is rising and falling, and the nine dragons divide the river..."
"It's vast, magnificent, the sun breaks through the valley and the candle shines on the sky..."
Dong!
A strange noise suddenly occurred.
It was just beginning, like a dull drum hammer in my heart.
The people from the five realms suddenly felt a vastness coming from the sky, almost crushing the people.
Kui Leihan, who had overcome the tribulation, couldn't help but his knees sank, and looked at the strange and familiar guy with shock.
"This feeling..."
The five realms were frightened.
This feels too familiar. Isn’t it the pressure of the ancestor god?
"Does it mean..."
Everyone was stunned to see the guy standing above the long river of time and bowing his head and looking at him like praying.
The boiling thoughts rolled into my throat, and finally I could only vomit in a word and be at a loss:
"ah?"
Is Guan Yuhen also want to be a ancestor?
No!
It doesn't look like it!
He had no realm at all. His breakthrough in Taoist rhyme was completely opposite to the performance of Fengzu of Hua Changdeng, Bazunan, Kui Leihan and others.
He was just "praying", as if he was praying for some power to come soon. The key was that no one gave him strength, and he suddenly borrowed it!
Who should I borrow from?
Could it be that this thing can be borrowed from me?
"Ah? Ah? Ah?!"
If you can't understand it, it's the Holy Spirit Continent at this moment.
There are thousands of ways to seek Tao in this world, including holy Tao, sword Tao, and art Tao, but the way that can be obtained in this way is simply outrageous to open the door and it is outrageous!
"How come I feel that Kong Yuhen is the ancestor god?"
This illusion just flashed through the hearts of practitioners from all over the five realms.
The whispering sound in the void had soared to an extreme speed, and I couldn't hear what Yuhen was thinking.
"Flying, misty …"
"It's so scattered, so swaying..."
Kong Yuhenxi spent half a quarter of an hour, and his figure became more and more illusory, even lighter than the Eight Lords An.
But the long river of time under my feet became clearer and clearer, and everyone still couldn't see the scene in the bubbles on the river, but the sparkling reality was visible to the naked eye.
"The power, read out, also poured out."
I don’t know who muttered, but the empty hatred of praying in the long river of time suddenly raised his head, and a ray of light was splattering in his eyes.
He printed his palm in front of him, as if he wanted to grab something, and he fished it up from the long river of time:
"The power of time, return."
Suddenly, the strange sound of Kong Yuheng disappeared.
The long river of time that winds from the sky also disappears.
When everyone felt that this guy was going crazy, they saw a little white light appearing above the crack in the time realm.
The Forget-Word Tower of Ancient and Modern Times is displayed out of thin air.
The three-story wooden attic is no longer antique or quaint, but it emits a brilliant golden light, visible to the five realms.
On the roof of the attic, Kong Yuhen suddenly solidified, stood in beads, with a jade-faced and green robe flowing out of the dust.
One after another, twisted and illusory waves of power surged, and seemed to be no less than the level of the ancestors, but they were also very different from the powers of each ancestor.
"This is……"
"The power of the ancestor of time?"
"Cong Yuheng, is it the ancestor inherited?"
Among the ten ancestors, there is certainly a time ancestor.
But with everyone who practiced Taoism in the Five Realms before, even Ye Xiaotian, Shou Ye, and Huang Quan, who mastered the mystery of space, seemed to be unable to get hooked.
At this moment, Kong Yuheng was said to be a descendant of Shizu, but he felt that he was even a bit like Shizu's original deity!
"No, it's also a big shot?"
I underestimated Kong Yuheng and spoke wildly earlier. Now I was so scared that my face turned purple and Seser dared not speak anymore.
But like Shi Zu possessed him, Kong Yuheng, who was revived, did not pay any attention to the trivial matters.
His eyes were still focused on the cracks in the time.
After his temperament changed, he seemed to have gained more strength. He stepped on the ancient and modern Forgetful Tower under his feet, sank in the center of the crack in the time, and threw the six pendants in his hand into the sky, and ordered him to return to the six directions:
"Time and space tracing, reincarnation building!"
"The Tao and Dharma return, lead it back!"
"The next face is born, nothingness is presented!"
"Build this building as a realm, determine the six gate eye positions, reconstruct the chaotic order, rotate the roots of the heavens, my order..."
With a sudden shout, everyone in the Five Realms had a beat.
But I saw that under Kong Yuheng's feet, the Jiulong River bloomed like a lotus, flowing into the nameless land of the five realms and nine directions.
After his body, an illusory, towering, golden shadow of the ancestor god appeared in response to the sound.
"Shizu!"
At this moment, the five realms were shocked.
Zhen summoned Shizu to Kong Yuheng to project the shadow, and this most mysterious ancestor god also appeared?
"I... order..."
Kong Yu hatred makes a sound, and the ancestor Dharma image follows him behind him.
The ancestor god said one word, and the words followed the Dharma. The two were hand-decided and sealed to the void, acting on the Forgetful Worship Tower in ancient and modern times:
"Suck the power of time and shape the situation again."
"The six gates are not closed, and the road to return is not closed."
Shizu's projection is twisted and intertwined.
Finally it turns into a word and comes into the Forgetful Worry Building of Ancient and Modern Times, and it responds to Kong Yuheng's order to become the last sound:
"Edict!"
The long river of time that surged out like nine dragons boiled in an instant, and the surging power of the ancestors was abducted from it, and followed the journey and injected into the Forget Worry Tower of the Ancient and Modern Forgetful Worry.
Swallowing...
The cracks in the time and environment determined by the six gates began to fall apart, and rushed to the third floor of the ancient and modern Forgetful Tower.
The small attic, mustard seeds were taken with Sumeru, swallowing the crack of the time that was huge covering the sky.
In the end, the six doors sealed the third floor of the Ancient and Modern Forgetful Tower, which turned into six golden spots, shining like doors and windows, opening inward, as if cold wind was pouring in.
“The third floor…”
The eight masters knew that their expressions were slightly different.
Earlier, He and Xu Xiaoshou climbed the second floor of the Ancient and Modern Forgetful Worship Building, which can reflect all parts of the five realms and be used as a martial arts field.
But this third floor, which no one went to, could it be used as an entrance to the reshaping time situation?
“So amazing…”
This is no longer a question of whether it is strong or not, it is really "exceptional".
The methods of Kong Yuhen, Shi Zu and others are not reflected in the combat level like Bazunan, but in the extreme of another direction.
Tao, ever-changing!
It is not only the cultivators who are the main war to be the ancestors!
The Five Domains were shocked and looked at the magnificent scene in the void.
Kong Yuhen is still persevering, and the power is constantly injected into the third floor of the Forgetful Worry Building in Ancient and Modern Times.
Not long after, the ancient and modern Forgetful Tower also began to change and twist.
With a bang, everyone was startled, but they saw that the attic building was cracked and exploded. They took the third floor and six doors as their eyes and swallowed them in.
Finally, the entire third floor, protected by the six ancient sects, exploded and collapsed into the center source point.
"Not?"
The huge crack in the current situation was eaten by the ancient and modern Forgetful Tower.
The huge ancient and modern Forget-Wuyou Tower was eaten by the third floor attic.
Eat it all, the third floor loft was eaten by the "unknown" in the center of the loft, everything was returned to zero?
"Buzz!"
But there are strange phenomena.
After everything collapsed, it turned into a golden source point.
The source point seems to lead to another plane, and the shadow can be seen, and the world inside that looks like a crack in the time is shattering, combining, and reconstructing.
Taoist textile, chaos development, time and space formation...
Even through this "golden source point", practitioners from the five realms can sense that the level of Taoism in the opposite plane is constantly rising.
Starting from scratch, rising little by little.
It has risen to eight tenths of the Holy Spirit Continent, nine tenths of the God's ruins, and it is still going upwards...
Finally, rise to a height that is comparable to the highest level of the Heavenly Realm!
“So strong…”
"Directly construct a 'plane'?"
"It is not in the Holy Spirit Continent, and it will not affect the five domains, but it is slightly bordered by the place here, turning into a golden source point..."
When the golden source point cracks and turns into a three-meter-long golden crack in the void, shaped like a space channel leading to a different dimension plane.
The rich aura of the high Taoist scent surged out from it. Although it was primitive and full of barbaric destructive power, it had a lethal attraction to the monks.
Everyone realized this fact:
"Where can you win the ancestors back to zero!"
It turns out that it's not just talk.
Kong Yuhen really did it, he really reshapes a corner of the time realm!
At this time, relying on one person's strength to maintain the remaining hatred leading to the crack passage in the time realm, it was obvious that it shook for exhaustion.
"Mr. Eight Zun An..."
Blood spilled out of the corners of his lips and he barely spoke.
This immediately shocked everyone. It was just the beginning. Why are you shaking?
Such unstableness, after the Eight Masters enter, I am afraid that you will be burping for half an hour?
You can find the heavenly realm...
This has to be a matter of starting over thousands of years or tens of thousands of years before it can be effective?
"It's still too forced."
When Bazun An An's mind felt a little painful when he saw Kong Yuhen's state, he was so unreliable.
Above the nine long rivers of time, suddenly, from all directions, there were figures, including those with long beards and those with sharp mouths and monkey cheeks...
Some people wear the mask of the King of Hell, and some people have a ghostly faced sunflower on their heads...
One by one, Kong Yuhen, one by one, merged into Kong Yuhen's body, and Kong Yuhen's condition was barely restored.
They all started to devour themselves!
Obviously, this won’t last long, can it last for ten days and half a month? This is not enough!
But the arrow was on the string and had to be fired, and the Eight Lords had no way out at all.
"unless……"
The Eight Masters' eyes were slightly cold, and their minds were really active.
Unless you give up the state of time, turn around, die together with the Three Patriarchs and the Holy Spirit Continent.
It’s hard for everyone to have a good time, but it’s still another sense... all beings are equal!
Broken sword Qingju was shocked and he was a little excited.
A loud noise suddenly came from the starry sky outside:
"Don't panic at the time, my ancestor is here!"
Accompanied by the holy light coming from the sky, it was the ultimate power of the holy ancestor.
The Holy Ancestor Resurrection?
"The state of time is reshaped, and all ancestors are responsible, and I will also make three points of strength!"
In the Emperor's Realm, the power of the Medicine Ancestor comes out in full swing and injects into the time channel to help maintain immortality.
Shennong is the True and Good Ancestor!
"I, although my strength is subdued, I will help the ancestors and give them all."
As soon as he finished speaking, a faint evil spirit of evil spirits stubbornly flew over the sinful land of the Southern Region, helping to maintain the passage of time, and was almost blown away by the wind halfway.
The sin of the sin...
Chapter completed!