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Chapter 22 Imprisoned in time and space, avoid death and change!

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Clang! Clang!

Swords clashed, Ji Kong held the Void Divine Sword, and the Eternal Time Sword transformed by Su Qinian were also among the strongest in this field. Close to thirty young and strongest were heading towards the Yama Table Case.

Hit it up.

Under the void, some of the three tribes' holy realm experts lamented that apart from the Era Wars, it was hard to imagine when they would see so many young and powerful men competing again, perhaps only once in this life.

But ten breaths later, a group of young and powerful people took the lead and landed on the table.

Almost as soon as they landed, everyone chose to give up.

Ignoring the fierce battle that was still going on under the table, the group of young and powerful people did not move, and they were clearly differentiated. Except for Su Qinian, there were twelve young and powerful people from the human race here, nine from the ghost race, and nine from the underworld.

Eight people.

After re-incarnating into a human body, Su Qinian stood with a death knife in his hand. His expression was calm, and his bronze battle name was looming between his eyebrows. A few dozen feet away, Jiakong's face was ashen and very ugly. This battle failed to establish his power, but instead achieved success.

He had gained the reputation of the heir to Lock Heaven and regarded him as a stepping stone and a whetstone.

At this moment, many people were also looking at Su Qinian, especially the young and powerful people from the ghost and Ming tribes. He was only at the fourth step of the Earth Realm. Although this place was special and could not use the Holy Spirit.

However, under the Holy Realm, they can also be called the strongest. The children of the Zha family are definitely not weak and can compete with them without falling behind. Their combat power, at least before the Holy Realm, is already qualified to stand with them.

One place gets enough attention.

The Goddess Lei Ji, Feng Zhuixi, the son of the Human Emperor Feng Family, and the Human Emperor Jiang Family, descendants of the Ji Family, suspected to be from the War Emperor Palace, a young man in golden armor, with a body as wide as a mountain, and a fat man who can swallow forbidden bodies, and

In addition to the beautiful and graceful Lady of Butian Palace, who was dressed in white as snow, there were five other people. The halo around her body made it difficult to see the true and false, and the true face was obscured. However, under the light of Su Qinian's bright heart, he could still barely see.

There is a trace of outline, but that's all. These are some rare young strong men of the same race. If the confinement is released, he will probably not be an opponent. None of these young and powerful men has not become a saint.

From the eyes of these young and powerful people of the same race, Su Qinian also vaguely sensed some kindness, calmness, or indifference. Regarding his lineage, it seems that there are not no differences among the human race.

Looking at the seventeen young and powerful people from the ghost and underworld tribes, Su Qinian's eyes narrowed slightly. There were definitely some terrifying characters among them. Under the light of the bright heart, one could feel some kind of dormant aura, ancient and vicissitudes, if not

It comes from the constitution, it comes from the bloodline, and there is no lack of taboo aura.

Finally, the eyes of the young and powerful of the three tribes fell on the huge monument in the dent in the corner of the table.

The stone tablet is as dark as ink. It has been dormant for many years. It can be fifty feet long. There are two huge ancient characters on the body of the tablet. It is dim and dull. Just looking at its shape, you can feel a...

There is an unspeakable majesty that shocks the soul and shakes the will, carrying the ancient aura of vicissitudes of time.

Death-free gold medal!

Avoid the misfortunes of reincarnation!

For the emperor, it is equivalent to rebirth and another era. According to legend, the gold medal for immunity from death comes from the hands of the lord of the underworld. The lord of the underworld and the lord of the underworld are twins. They are the remnants of the ancient gods after the dusk of the gods.

Transformed by God.

In addition to pursuing powerful power, all living beings in the world practice cultivation in order to be able to live forever. However, immortality is so difficult that even the emperor cannot do it. Even the ancient gods, who claim to be immortal, have also gone to dusk. However, it is undeniable that in the

During that long period of time, the gods were eternal and lived as long as the heaven and the earth. Even some of the remaining miracles still make hundreds of tribes marvel and the emperors remain silent. The artifacts they left behind can be called artifacts.

The young and powerful of the three tribes stared at the death-free gold medal, an artifact belonging to the Lord of the Underworld. This legendary artifact appears in the world and will surely set off a storm in the starry sky.

No one spoke, but the air on the Yama desk was as solid as gold and iron, and the strongest auras intertwined, forming an invisible grand field that did not accept the invasion of any external force.

boom!

A Saint from the Nether Tribe reached the top, but before he could set his feet on the ground, he groaned, as if struck by thunder, and was knocked down into the void by an invisible field.

puff!

Even a few breaths later, a saint from the ghost clan touched the focus of this invisible force field and was shocked to pieces on the spot, shocking all the masters of the three clans who were about to climb to the top.

"We can no longer get involved!"

"External forces cannot enter. We can only wait and see what happens, waiting for help."

"Nine-turn Saints, with the power of the Holy Realm, will probably not be able to please them. Only the quasi-king can suppress them all."

There were saints from three tribes, and even saints spoke in a deep voice, these young and powerful people either mastered the Taboo Law, or mastered the Godless Records, or even the Holy Realm Chapter of the Imperial Scriptures, and some of them had supreme physiques from ancient times.

It is rare and possesses all kinds of terrifying innate powers. These many forces are intertwined and the resulting field is extremely unstable. No more external forces can be allowed to intervene, and it will suffer unimaginable backlash.

On the desk of Yama.

It is said to be a table, but it is more like a battle platform. It can be nearly a thousand feet wide and fifty feet long. The death-free gold medal lies in the indentation, dark and vicissitudes of life.

Su Qinian, for example, also felt a heavy pressure at this time. There were so many young and powerful people intertwined with each other. Being in this field made him fierce in fighting spirit and extremely cautious at the same time.

Su Qinian understands that he can only compete with these young and powerful men by relying on the power of the holy realm here. In fact, there is still a big gap between him and the golden generation in the vast starry sky. These are all

It will take time and months to make up for it. The time for him to step into the vast starry sky is too short and cannot be achieved overnight. If it were the outside world, unless he used the Tianlong Boat, it would probably be difficult to compete.

Looking at the death-free gold medal in the dent, Su Qinian looked solemnly. He thought of his mysterious master in the past. There were rumors in the world that his time was running out. For the Suotian lineage, his existence was unknown.

The significance is no less than that of the Dinghai Divine Needle. Su Qinian is very clear. Even if he first entered the Five Wastelands of the Central Region, he also understands how unpopular their lineage is. They are regarded as sinners by many supreme lineages. Therefore, many innocent people

The most powerful people are trying every possible means to test and even wait until the day when their lineage loses its backbone and falls apart.

"Human race, this is the property of our ancestors, and you cannot get your hands on it!"

At this moment, the ghost body spoke coldly, "The ancestral land of our clan will be your burial ground today!"

"That's right, kill them first, and we will discuss the ownership of the artifact later." Jiakong nodded, his tone cold, revealing a gloomy chill.

"This is a race war, not a true rivalry between the same generation. We don't have to worry too much and we should join hands to kill the enemy!"

"The overall situation is the most important thing, and we will live up to the hard work of the two emperors!"

There are ghosts. The young and powerful men of the Ming and Ming tribes spoke one after another. The seventeen young and powerful men of the two tribes pondered for a moment. After looking around for a week, they all nodded. This battle is no longer a purely personal honor and disgrace, and there is no room for carelessness.

In an instant, the young masters of the ghost and underworld tribes, who were originally fighting each other, intertwined their qi and turned into an invisible sky net, covering the heads of Su Qinian and the other thirteen people, like an ancient

The ghost mountain town fell down and became invisible, which exerted great pressure on the body, mind and will.

"Take action!"

At this moment, one of the ten royal families of the Ghost Clan, Zi Kong, the son of the Jie Clan, and a graceful young woman with a crystal gray body from the Nether Clan moved at the same time.

Two taboo auras rose and intertwined, and a clear mist of Dao light spread over the Yama table like ripples.

Void! Time!

Su Qinian was shocked. This was the second person he had seen who was in charge of the time taboo. Just by sensing the Taoist breath, he could tell that the young woman from the Nether Tribe had a better understanding of the time taboo than him.

Perhaps he has reached the stage of accumulating his foundation and condensing the divine chain of laws.

At this moment, void and time are intertwined, and the power of time and space has evolved, which is known as the most taboo power in the world.

Can't move!

Su Qinian's heart sank. Even the twelve most powerful young people from the human race, including the goddess Lei Ji, were like insect beasts trapped in resin, and even the light was solidified on their bodies.

Taking charge of the taboo of time, the dragon boat suppressed the divine court. Although Su Qinian seemed to be stuck in the quagmire, he still clung to his pure land and had the strength to fight.

call!

However, unexpectedly, the young and powerful members of the Ghost and Ming clan moved, but moved away in an instant, falling into the indentation where the death-free medal was.

Click!

At this time, there was a cracking sound, like a mirror, making a crisp sound, but it was the void where the twelve goddess Lei Ji and the twelve people were. The clear light of time and space was like a mirror, with thunder light overflowing, sharp edges splashing, and black holes turning.

There was a light of destruction, and twelve rays of the most powerful breath bloomed at the same time. With a bang, it broke free from the power of time and space, shattered the amber, and returned to reality.

not good!

At this time, Su Qinian was unable to stop it. Even if he hooked the dragon boat and barely mobilized a trace of space-time power, it was already too late. Seventeen young and powerful men from the ghost and ghost tribes had already lowered their palms at the same time and pressed down on the dark giant.

On top of the monument, there is a gold medal for immunity from death forged by the legendary master of Yama Hall in the underworld.

However, the powerful injection of ghost energy and underworld energy failed to bring about the revival of the giant monument. Seventeen young and powerful people from the ghost and underworld tribes changed their colors because their palms were stuck to the giant monument.

A huge and irresistible devouring force came from them, continuously absorbing their energy and spirit.

Um?

Su Qinian, even the goddess Lei Ji and the other twelve people steadied their bodies and did not take action rashly. Instead, they tightened their bodies. Even though they were the strongest men of the younger generation, compared to the ancient Lord of the Underworld, they were suspicious of gods.

Living things are far from enough to see.

Feng Zhuixi, with his battle clothes as white as snow and a gentle face, raised his sword finger and then lowered it with a frown, because he saw signs of distortion on the faces of the seventeen most powerful people from the ghost and underworld clans, and the divine form actually appeared.

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