In front of the divine light canopy, among the dozen or so figures standing in the center of all the strong men from the human race, one of them spoke and said in a deep voice.
It's not clear why a bunch of human beings are holy. It's not that they have selfish motives, but they have a glimmer of hope. Saint Yuanyuan has died in the battle. If Saint Yuanyi can be rescued, it will be a consolation.
They looked at the young figure in white robes, hoping that he would be stunning enough to successfully reverse the years and withstand the huge consumption and disaster that might come.
At the same time, some saints took out sealed chalcedony boxes, which contained their private elixirs, just to be used as supplies once the strange young saint could no longer hold on.
Buzz!
At this moment, in the Thousand Steps Killing Field, the scorching sun is above, the bright moon is below, and the gorgeous light rain is falling all over the sky, like a starry sky, outlining a tiny universe.
The breath of vicissitudes of time flows between heaven and earth. The young figure in white robe seems to stand in the center of the universe, becoming the timeline supporting the past and present.
clang!
There is a bell ringing, not a death knell of twilight, but a morning bell full of vitality.
This is a vision that many people have only heard of in legends, as if it came from the elusive river of time.
Um?
Many sacred figures from the five tribes frowned, and the morning bell rang. Is it really going to happen?
On the Thousand Steps Killing Field, the eyes of the old lion from the Tianshi Clan sank. If things were to turn around, the three treasures of spirit, energy, and spirit that he had absorbed from Saint Yuanyi would definitely disappear. This was something he could not tolerate. At his age,
Years old, if you want to stay at the top, you can only maintain it if you are watered by the flesh and blood essence of strong people in the same realm.
Boom!
The next moment, the old lion moved, his golden mane was flying, and his divine aura surged like the sky and the sea.
"Interfering with the killing field, kill!"
He uttered murderous sounds, and at the same time, the golden celestial lion wings behind his back bloomed with dazzling green light, and the cosmic sky wind roared out, and the divine chains of laws could be vaguely seen shuttled among them. As his hands moved and evolved, another mouthful of cosmic wind came out.
The hole reappears, and the dark blue wind tunnel slowly rotates. This is one of the most terrifying forces in the universe. It frightens all living beings and can break stars and tear apart galaxies.
"Asshole!"
A strong human being yelled angrily, but was held down by the people around him. Originally, reversing time was outside the rules, but it involved Saint Yuan Yi, so it was within the rules. As long as the opponent did not have a holy strong man to take action, they could not
Take action.
But reversing the years is a taboo power in the taboo law, let alone targeting a saint. Once it is interfered with, all previous efforts will most likely be wasted and suffer backlash.
Falling into the cosmic wind tunnel.
The body in the white robe was motionless, but the black hair was slightly rippling, with a crystal hair rising up.
There was a pop, as if being cut by a heavenly knife, the cosmic wind tunnel suddenly opened, and the old lion who took action stepped back ten steps, his blood vibrated, and while gasping for breath, he showed a look of fear, and
Even if he only scratched the surface of the cosmic wind tunnel, it was a bit outrageous to resist it with just a hair.
"What!"
"Damn it! This sharp edge is the way of the sword!"
"When did the human race have such a young and terrifying Sword Saint?"
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The powerful men of the five tribes were shocked, and a hair shattered the cosmic wind tunnel of the Tianshi tribe. It can be seen that many things are not only physical and fleshy, but also the embodiment of fighting skills and Taoism. This young human race is more sacred than them.
He was stronger than he imagined, and he actually still had the energy to take action.
Among the aliens, a short old man whose clothes were old and even rotten seemed to wake up from a deep sleep and slowly opened his eyes.
At this moment, all the human race masters were even more excited. The stronger this strange young fellow race was, the more that glimmer of hope grew.
Clang! Clang!
At this moment, the morning bells rang continuously, and the majestic bells echoed on the land outside the boundary, bringing a long-lost vitality to the dim world.
Boom!
At the same time, in the Thousand Steps Killing Field, the scorching sun was above, the bright moon was below, and time rain fell all over the sky, and it began to rotate.
The sun and the moon rotate, and the years go back!
Even the rain of time that fills the sky seems to have turned into stars in the universe, reversing with the sun and moon.
Day and night overlap, and a transparent figure emerges between the sun and the moon, and then quickly solidifies.
"Yuanyi Saint!"
Many human masters showed excitement, and their broken fighting souls reappeared. This was the first step towards recovery.
At this moment, in the Thousand Steps Killing Fields, the aura of the old lion from the Tianshi Tribe dropped significantly. Although it was still at its peak, it was obviously no longer full of energy.
He kept his eyes on Su Qinian, but he didn't dare to take action rashly. Being able to become a saint, he was very good at judging the situation. The unknown and unfamiliar were the most terrifying thing, even if he was just a young junior, especially now that most of the younger generation had grown up.
There are even legends that some young overlords have the power to rival saints.
In this moment, Saint Yuanyi's fighting spirit solidified, he opened his eyes, and a golden war spear fell into his palm with a soft whistle.
With a gentle sweep of the will of reincarnation, the human race saint vaguely understood something. Before he could show any signs of shock, the reappearing fighting spirit retreated and turned into a stream of light, sinking into the heart of the still flesh-shell eyebrow.
The holy body, which was already dead and dim, once again glowed with surging vitality. Pictures appeared one after another, the wind tunnel of the universe, the Great Seal of Yuanyang, until that mouthful of sacred essence and blood reappeared, submerged into the mouth of Saint Yuanyi again, and the Tianshi
The golden mane of the old lion of the clan has dimmed a bit, and although his aura has not dropped anymore, it is obviously a bit more twilight.
"Fellow Taoist, Yuan Yi will remember your great kindness!"
At this time, Saint Yuanyi opened his eyes, looked towards the edge of the killing field, and bowed deeply.
It was only then that some human masters came back to their senses from that picture. The vision of time reversal was so amazing that even the holy masters would rarely see it once in their lifetime. This was very important to their path.
It was an extremely precious observation.
Really resurrected!
Seeing the resurrection of Saint Yuanyi, they were overjoyed, and at the same time sighed, it was a pity that Saint Yuanyuan and those masters of the same race who had died in the previous battle were a pity.
However, they quickly put an end to their thoughts. This was because they were not greedy enough. They could only remember those people, and those figures would live in their spiritual world forever.
One side of the Thousand Steps Killing Field.
The faces of many powerful men from the five tribes became a little ugly. The fallen sacred reappeared. They truly saw the power of taboos. They had the most direct understanding of why the taboos of the ten directions can stand proudly in the heavens and ten thousand ways.
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At the same time, many alien saints looked at the figure in white robes and showed unprecedented solemnity. (Please subscribe, there will be another update today, please subscribe and vote.)