There are thousands of avenues in the world, each with its own characteristics. It is difficult to judge which one is better and which one is worse.
However, in the ancient world of cultivation where a hundred schools of thought contend, no one would deny that the way of time is the most mysterious and rarest avenue.
Rare often means powerful.
Shen Wei's way of lag is just a minor branch of the way of time. It can only slow down the flow of time a little, but it is enough to travel around the world with few opponents, and thus sit in the third place in the "Dark Temple".
Beidou, who seems to have also mastered the way of time, has integrated it into his spiritual skills, and by accelerating the flow of time, he has achieved the terrifying effect of hitting instantly.
And just now, Feng Qingyu took the ability to accelerate time to the extreme, reaching the terrifying situation of a hundred years in a blink of an eye, making people spend their entire lives in just one breath and turn into dust.
However, compared with the wind and rain at the moment, the application of the way of time just now seems not surprising.
Even in ancient times, in the "Palace of Time" which is famous for its way of time, no one has ever been heard of who can turn back time.
Thousands of years after the world of cultivation declined, a beautiful woman of twenty years of age surpassed her ancestors in one fell swoop and reached an unprecedented mystical realm.
It is indeed the protagonist template!
Am I really not a whetstone?
Looking at the unfathomably cool woman whose strength has greatly increased in front of him, Zhong Wen's heart is like ten thousand mythical beasts rushing past. He knows how many words of MMP are stuck in his throat, but he has no power to complain.
He shook his head and tried hard to put away the messy thoughts. He tightened the sword in his hand and stared at the Saint of the "Dark Temple" in front of him with all his concentration. He knew that his previous efforts had been in vain, and another one would follow. A new hard fight.
Before he could make up his mind, Feng Qingyu's delicate body flashed and appeared less than three feet away, waving his white jade-like right hand and lightly hitting Zhong Wen's chest.
"Shatter the Void!"
Zhong Wen's eyes flashed, he shouted loudly, his momentum surged, he raised his knife and struck out with all his strength to strike a shocking blow.
A vertical crack about twenty feet long suddenly appeared in the sky, expanding crazily towards the left and right sides, turning into a huge gap that towered over the sky in an instant, releasing a breathtaking aura of destruction.
In front of the violent force of space, Feng Qingyu's slender body was like a small boat, teetering in the waves of the angry sea, as if it was about to be swallowed up and crushed at any time.
However, in the face of such momentum, Feng Qingyu's expression was extremely indifferent, and he just glanced at the gap in space lightly.
Then, the originally menacing and overwhelming space gap actually shrank and closed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon turned back into a thin crack, then slowly faded away, and finally disappeared without a trace, and the blue sky instantly recovered. Calm.
Sure enough it doesn’t work!
Seeing that the "Broken Void" he had exerted with all his strength was wiped out by the opponent at a glance, Zhong Wen was shocked. By the time he tried to retreat, it was too late, so he had no choice but to raise his arms to block his chest.
The next scene almost made him doubt his life.
Feng Qingyu suddenly turned his eyes, and Zhong Wen watched helplessly as his raised arm returned uncontrollably and fell to his side again, as if a movie was playing in reverse.
"boom!"
Without the cover of his arms, Feng Qingyu's seemingly indifferent punch hit Zhong Wen's chest without any hindrance, causing a violent sound like sparks hitting the earth.
Then, his body instantly turned into a laser, like a meteor streaking across the sky. He fell from a high altitude at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye, creating a giant crater with a radius of tens of feet on the ground. The flying dust and smoke covered the entire battlefield.
It turned into a mist that made it impossible to see through.
"Wow!"
Zhong Wen, whose body was almost indestructible, spit out a mouthful of blood under this punch.
Is this what it feels like when the villain BOSS is beaten by the protagonist?
He crawled out of the pit in disgrace, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the sky with a wry smile. His chest felt as if someone had stabbed it with a needle. The long-lost pain felt so strange and real.
In addition to the pain, what frightened him even more was a strange aura that lingered in his chest like a tarsal maggot and refused to go away for a long time.
Under the influence of this aura, the originally invulnerable copper ribs and iron bones became extremely fragile, as if they had never been transformed by the essence and blood of the earth dragon and the nine-day divine thunder.
As time went by, instead of weakening, this aura had a faint tendency to expand outwards, trying to assimilate other parts that had not been hit, causing Zhong Wen's whole body to fall into weakness.
What a perverted way of time!
Aware of the state inside his body, Zhong Wen's face became more solemn, knowing that the other party's way of time had reached the state of perfection, and he could actually reverse time and return his body to the fragile state it had been a few months ago, and a body that gathered the power of the six paths
The power of his fists far exceeded any opponent he had ever known before, and the overwhelming pain in his body reminded him all the time that if he made a slight mistake, this battle might very well be his last in this era.
Appearance.
Even if I'm just a supporting role.
Supporting roles also have the dignity of supporting roles.
How could the protagonist win so easily?
Grandma’s hard work!
At the critical moment of life and death, Zhong Wen's mind was filled with strange thoughts. Suddenly, the whole body was filled with golden light, purple energy lingered, the muscles of his limbs suddenly bulged, and even his white coat was burst open, and the pieces shattered and floated in the air, revealing his toned body.
A strong body.
Only the pair of shiny golden shorts remained intact even though they expanded several times, showing that they were stretchable beyond imagination.
It turned out that most of his "shining suit" made of golden silk had been destroyed in Lin Zhiyun's catastrophe, and the only thing that remained intact was this pair of underwear.
Thanks to these golden trousers, he still retained the last trace of dignity after he used the "real dragon energy to break the realm" and transformed into a muscular naked man.
"Stupid woman, you succeeded in irritating me!"
Zhong Wen's strong legs kicked hard, and his toned body was like a rocket. He jumped to the opposite side of Feng Qingyu in an instant. His eyes widened with anger, his voice was loud, and he exuded a majestic and domineering aura. He was like a high-ranking king.
Looking down at the hundreds of millions of subjects under his rule, "Tremble, beg for mercy, regret being born in this cruel world!"
At this moment, he finally had no reservations anymore and pushed the Five Elements Divine Art to the extreme. His whole body was filled with light and dazzling colors, including purple energy coming from the east, spirit pattern body refining techniques, realm-breaking true dragon energy, tortoise energy, and other spiritual energy.
All the skills are displayed, like a human-shaped firework, which attracts people's attention, as if they are desperately fighting Feng Qingyu to snatch the illusory "protagonist halo".
This colorful visual effect obviously did not have much impact on Feng Qingyu.
There was just a hint of surprise in the eyes of the Holy Lady, but she quickly regained her composure. Her delicate body swayed, and she appeared in front of Zhong Wen in an instant. She suddenly raised her right arm, and her pink fist shone with six colors of brilliance.
A mysterious and mysterious aura came straight to Zhong Wen's chest again.
"Tiny ant!"
Zhong Wen's eyes flashed, and his whole body's aura surged. He raised his knife and slashed hard at the oncoming white and tender fist.
Seeing that the sword and pink fist were about to touch each other, Feng Qingyu suddenly glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally.
Zhong Wen felt his whole body stagnate, and his right arm that had fallen down returned to the original path and was raised up again.
"Break it for me!"
Zhong Wen's heart trembled, and he shouted loudly. The purple energy on his body became more intense, and a real dragon image faintly appeared behind him. An unimaginable king's pressure fell on Feng Qingyu.
The right arm that was originally raised high actually resisted the strange road of Feng Qingyu and was forcibly cut down.
However, when masters compete, victory or defeat is often just a hairline.
After a delay in moving his arm back and forth like this, he was finally a beat too slow, and was hit in the chest by Feng Qingyu's fist again. He made the same mistake again, and fell hard on the battlefield like a meteorite falling. The dent made by the impact was bigger than the previous time.
It's more than twice as big.
"puff!"
He felt that all his internal organs had shifted, and all the bones in his body seemed to be broken. He felt pain everywhere, almost nauseated, and his whole body curled up into a ball, looking indescribably miserable.
"Zhong Wen!"
"Brother Chef!"
"Scumbag!"
"Junior Brother Zhong!"
"Master!"......
Worried and concerned voices came from all directions. At this moment, Zhong Wen's every move seemed to firmly affect the hearts of countless people on the coalition side.
Since he came to this era, his shoulders have never carried so many expectations, and he has never shouldered such a heavy burden.
As if sensing everyone's expectations, the boy in white suddenly stretched out his curled body, stood up suddenly, and threw a pill into his mouth. A smile appeared on his face that was slightly distorted by pain.
A confident smile.
This chapter has been completed!