The Fan of Time is the source of Xiao Ye's confidence to dare to fight alone, the true inheritance of two top groups of the same realm.
As a second-grade offensive artifact from the Time Master lineage, Xiao Ye has spent a lot of time refining and exploring it.
This is his only hope to win this battle.
At this moment, on the Fan of Time, the circulating Dao light is flying and the Dao symbols are flashing, as if the divine residence with the innate gods has revived.
It's just that these gods are extremely transcendent and possess supreme power. Hazy, as Xiao Ye waved the fan of time, the world covered by the time chessboard rioted.
Wow!
The supreme chaotic rules and order throughout the void are turbulent, as fragile as paper, shattered in an instant, driven forward by the fan of time.
It's like a torrent has burst, sweeping through all things in the world, rushing towards Yuan Huo like an angry sea.
"Get out of here!"
Yuan Huo sensed that something was wrong and was already on guard. Two Nirvana artifacts appeared in his hands again, which were consistent with the Taoism he had trained, and he was fighting hard.
However, although this torrent was mighty and mighty, the acquired creatures could not touch it at all, making Yuan Huo seem to have been hit by a ball of air.
Immediately afterwards, his figure was submerged by the torrent.
In just an instant, Yuan Huo's face turned pale and he stopped in place, with various emotions in his eyes.
His mind seemed to be torn apart, wandering in different time and space, witnessing various scenes, and getting lost in them.
Bang bang bang!
At the same time, his body was also trembling, shrouded by the tearing force of different time and space, with numerous cracks and divine blood splattering.
"ah!"
"This... what kind of attack is this!"
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This torrent was like locusts crossing the border, still spreading in all directions. The survivors of the two groups of hostile true legends were also affected, and each one of them screamed miserably, feeling lost.
Buzz!
When the storm of time and space slowly dissipated, the order of the world was reshaped and became clear again.
But at a glance, the two batches of hostile true legends were in a mess, and more than thirty more had fallen.
The rest are also missing arms and legs, and have scars on their bodies that cannot be repaired even with stacked treasures.
They cast frightened glances at Xiao Ye.
"What kind of artifact is this!"
Yuan Huo's mind recovered, but there were hideous wounds all over his body, bleeding profusely, and he had a broken arm, which was also difficult to heal.
He looked at Xiao Ye with the same look of horror on his face.
Although Xiao Ye showed great speed just now, he was not worried.
Just because even if Xiao Ye tried his best, he could only barely break through his defense. After all, there was a huge gap in strength.
He has practiced for thousands of years, has mastered Taoism and mastered many unique techniques, and can find ways to restrain himself in fierce battles.
But the space-time storm just now was too terrifying.
If it happens a few more times, even he won't be able to bear it.
"As expected of a second-grade attack artifact from the Time Master lineage!" Xiao Ye also had a look of surprise on his face.
The power of the Fan of Time was beyond his imagination.
"It's just that the consumption of the Fan of Time is too terrifying. It is far more powerful than the Eternal Divine Armor. It can completely drain me dry quickly!"
"It seems that I can no longer use it at will. I must seize the opportunity and kill with one strike, otherwise I will still be defeated." Feeling his own weakness, Xiao Ye's eyes narrowed and he looked at Yuan Huo.
The opponent suffered the attack of the Fan of Time head-on, and only lost one arm.
Yuan Huo is the biggest threat in this battle!
"He cannot activate this artifact for a long time!"
At this moment, Yuan Huo came back to his senses and saw the clues about Xiao Ye.
With a buzzing sound, the two Nirvana artifacts in his hands shone with divine light, tearing apart a large area of void. The chill spread through the past and present, and they actually formed an array.
This formation diagram is so vast that it covers the sky and the sun. It has unpredictable power. It is like the hand of God, covering the entire time chessboard. There is no dead end. It is pushed by the Taoism trained by Huo Yi and moves towards Xiao Ye and Jin Huanshen.
The rat fell and ran away.
Whoosh!
However, when Yuan Huo took action, Xiao Ye was already on guard, controlling a hundred times the chaos time in advance, and taking the Jin Huan Divine Rat to avoid it.
boom!
At the same time, the Hundred Heavenly Palace Divine Patterns and various Taoist Taoist unique moves boiled and roared towards Yuan Huo, fighting with him.
"Come together and kill this kid!"
At the same time, the two groups of survivors from the hostile True Legend roared forward and besieged Xiao Ye.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
The four pupils of the Jinhuan Divine Rat rotated rapidly, interweaving misty beams of light, turning into the Supreme Eye Technique, and together with the Zhenhao Chaos Body, appeared around Xiao Ye.
boom!
A fierce melee broke out again, and terrifying fluctuations spanned the eternal sky.
The two groups of hostile true believers had no reservations and only wanted to kill Xiao Ye.
Among them, Tai Shen Zhenzhuan is controlling the space and wants to limit Xiao Ye's speed.
But Xiao Ye was very experienced, and while dodging, he kept attacking Tai Shen Zhen Chuan.
Whoosh!
Looking around, there are constant flashes of light all around him. He is manipulating chaotic time, as if he is stepping on the long river of time. His figure has become blurry, and even Yuan Huo cannot catch up.
On the other hand, these two batches of hostile true disciples all had Dao scars on their bodies due to the time storm, which could not be healed. They were already affected, and were completely passive due to the speed at which Xiao Yeshen appeared.
At the same time, the time chessboard rumbled, and the forty-nine chess pieces once again turned into Xiao Ye's phantom, casting the river of time in the distance at the same time. The power of time criss-crossed, shrouding the world, and constantly attacking these hostile truths.
impact.
The battle lasted for half a stick of incense.
These two batches of hostile true legends gradually withered away. Many of the creatures were aging and fell down one after another when Xiao Ye seized the opportunity to attack them.
Time passed, and even Yuan Huo became frightened.
Xiao Ye controlled a hundred times the chaos time, and the increase in speed was so terrifying that he was almost in an invincible position.
Only by trying his best can he barely touch Xiao Ye, but if he really wants to threaten the other party, it will take time.
At this moment, he had already felt the fluctuations of many treasures from Xiao Ye, which were quickly absorbed by the opponent's divine body before they were completely refined.
This method was too violent, causing Xiao Ye's body to swell and explode in many places.
That was Xiao Ye. After a fierce battle, he refined many stacked treasures and replenished the losses regardless of the cost.
"I'm much stronger than him, and I can kill him with just a little effort."
"It's just that this kid is simply a lunatic!"
Yuan Huo looked at the Fan of Time in Xiao Ye's hand, his eyes flashed, and he actually quit the fight and rushed away from the time chessboard.
Wow!
But at this moment, Yuan Huo's heart skipped a beat, and he felt keenly that something around him seemed to have been changed, making everything in front of him move faster.
And his own speed seemed to have dropped sharply.
"Hmph! Do you really want to fight with me?"
Looking at Xiao Ye teleporting over, Yuan Huo's expression turned pale.
"Today either you die or I die!"
At this time, Xiao Ye's eyes were red, and the fan of time in his hand activated again, sweeping towards Yuan Huo.
