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Chapter 163 Human Race Emperor Qianyuan

Zhuoran frowned tightly. He looked at the five Yintong tribe members, and his heart was already filled with turmoil. Of the five Yintong tribe members he saw, four of them actually exuded the Taoist charm of the Great Dao.

There were four such powerful monks. Zhuo Ran suddenly felt that even if he couldn't escape, he should.

The four powerful monks are capable of condensing their own Dao Yun, and they are at least late-stage Shattering Heaven Realm monks. And two of them are obviously not Shattering Heaven Realm, but may be higher-level monks.

Zhuo Ran took a breath of air. He didn't know whether to be grateful or annoyed that the Yintong clan valued him so much. However, for now, any negative emotions were of no use. Today, if a savior does not appear, he will

There is no escape.

"You are the ones looking for me, right?"

In the face of a formidable enemy, one cannot panic. Having thunder in one's chest but an unchanging face is the demeanor of a great general and hero.

"Facing us, you are still calm and calm, which is very good." A middle-aged man holding a white jade mirror praised, looking at his expression, he seemed to be really optimistic about Zhuoran.

"The genius of the human race should be killed!" The other one was holding an extremely simple long sword in his hand. The sword was wrapped in a black scabbard. It had no brilliance and no murderous intent. If you hadn't known that this man with a black beard was

A powerful monk would definitely think that this long sword is a toy sword.

Behind the middle-aged man and the black-bearded man is the white-faced man who they first interacted with. Although the faces of the Yintong clan are all pale, the faces of the other four people are not as pale as this white-faced man. And there.

In front of them were two long-bearded old men wearing bright robes. Their status and strength were obviously higher than those of the three behind them.

At the same time, Zhuo Ran was also concerned about these two old guys, because their cultivation was too terrifying. If Zhuo Ran had not had a profound knowledge, he would not even be able to look directly at them.

The rhyme of the Tao is intertwined, and the faint sound of the Tao is endless, as if they are expounding their own Tao, which is consistent with the heaven and earth, and evolves with the starry sky and the universe. Especially the breathing and breathing that are like substance, seem to be alive.

It appears in a breath, the disillusionment of life and death disappears, and a life is spent in a very short period of time.

Zhuo Ran was so horrified that he completely sealed off his small world, fearing that even the slightest breath would be revealed in front of such a powerful monk. In front of a powerful monk, if you are not careful, your secret may become someone else's secret.

"How to deal with this situation?" Zhuo Ran asked himself in his heart. Faced with such a fatal situation, even with his tenacity, he had some doubts. Just because this situation was too absolute.

"Fight! There is only one battle. If you surrender, there will be no chance at all." Zhuo Ran suddenly shouted in his heart, "Fight! There are three thousand avenues. As long as you step on one, you have a chance to survive. If you have a chance of survival, you must grab it yourself.

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Zhuoran made up his mind, and his aura changed again, becoming even more determined.

"Huh? The geniuses of the human race are really capable!"

"I really can't bear to kill such a genius. It would be best to turn such a genius into a stepping stone for the genius of our clan."

"It's a good idea to use geniuses as stepping stones. We can use our great supernatural powers to extract the secrets from their souls, and then turn them into war servants to help our genius in their training."

When Zhuo Ran heard this, he became furious. To turn him into a war servant would mean to keep him in captivity, like a pig or a dog, to be slaughtered and taken away by others without any resistance. In that case, it would be better to die.

"Old man, this is too much!"

Zhuoran suddenly used his sky-cutting sword, bursting out endless space blades, densely packed and intertwined, making the entire galaxy dyed with bright silver light. The silver space blades flowed in the galaxy, seeming to be shining strange strips.

The silvery fish of light blasted everyone from the Xiangyintong clan to death at extremely fast speeds.

This is just the first wave of attacks, followed closely by the second wave.

"Supernatural power swallows the air!"

A silver light shield suddenly shrouded out, and the power of space rippled out, completely wrapping the five people in it, and began to extract the vitality of the inner space. The vitality of the creatures in this space will naturally follow.

The vitality of space disappears together.

"Yes, very powerful spatial magical power." The middle-aged man holding the mirror praised. They still made no move.

Seeing this, Zhuo Ran knew that there was still one last chance to take action. No matter whether it was effective or not, he would have no room to fight back.

"Supernatural Hourglass of Time!"

Above the space light film, a huge white hourglass appeared. This time hourglass was many times larger than the previous time. It was obviously the result of Zhuoran's full efforts. The previous time hourglass was a million years long, and this time hourglass was one million years old.

Time hourglass, I'm afraid it will take ten million years.

If it is completely washed away by the hourglass of time, tens of millions of lifespans will disappear. Powerful monks with sufficient lifespan are naturally not afraid of these tens of millions of years, and those powerful monks who are about to reach their end or whose lifespan is at a loss

, but it needs to be treated with caution. Only young masters in the Shattering Heaven Realm can care less about millions of years of life.

Of course, not caring does not mean that you will allow these many lifespans to disappear for no reason. This is not only a problem that affects your foundation, but also a problem of face.

Zhuoran successively used his magical powers, which were the results of decades of study. However, when Zhuoran stopped and wanted to take a deep breath, he discovered that his magical powers were just magical powers and did not cause any harm to the enemy.

What substantial harm.

The white-faced man with the lowest cultivation level stood at the end timidly. Even with his cultivation level at the Venerable level, he didn't have the slightest problem. Of course, even if he was protected by the powerful monk, he still felt the power of Zhuoran's magical power.

, so he acted a little scared.

The space blades that are as dense as rain, the air-devouring magical power that devours life, and the time hourglass that consumes life span are all attacks that evolve as much as possible.

The blade of space is extremely sharp and can cut through the entire space. However, it is difficult to cut through a shield that the opponent has set up at will.

The vitality extracted by Devouring the Sky is simply the vitality of the space, not the vitality of those powerful monks.

The hourglass of time, which Zhuo Ran had high hopes for, was of no use. The white light sand of time became a waterfall-like torrent, running through it like the Milky Way rolling back, majestic. However, although the light sand was real

Falling, Zhuo Ran knew that the white light sand formed by the power of time did not consume much of the opponent's life span.

The power of the Creation Realm, just by breathing there, will create infinitely simple creatures. And the creatures have their own lifespans. They directly used those simple creatures as scapegoats to fill the sand of time.

Let the light sand be ineffective.

"The law of time, the law of space, two supreme laws, what a great ability!"

One of the old men with white beards finally spoke up, obviously he was a little surprised by Zhuo Ran's power of law.

Zhuoran was panting and stood weakly. If it weren't for a belief that supported him, he might have fallen. His full attack was unable to cause the slightest harm to the enemy. To be precise, it was no trouble at all.

It cannot be caused.

In front of a real strong man, Zhuoran truly felt his own powerlessness. This was only a powerful creature in the realm of creation. If he were a powerful monk at the level of an emperor, how powerful would he be?

Zhuo Ran couldn't help but shiver. He suddenly felt a cold wind blowing from behind, which made his hair stand on end, as if there was something sinister behind his back.

"Hiss..." Zhuo Ran took a breath of air because he felt something blowing cold air around his neck.

"Are you bullying my young genius from the human race?" A somewhat frivolous voice suddenly sounded, making Zhuo Ran tremble because the voice came from behind his ear.

Zhuo Ran twisted his neck and turned his head to look, but saw no one. He thought he was hallucinating, but when he saw the reactions of the five people opposite him, they were also shocked. This was obviously not a hallucination.

"Although our human race has countless geniuses, there are not many who can have their own small world, have the laws of space and time, and even have innate spiritual treasures. This kid is the hope of our human race, and we cannot let you bully us.

.Although the human race does not like to be troublesome, it is not afraid of any race. If you, the Yintong clan, insist on going your own way, I, Qianyuan, am willing to accompany you to the end."

This time, the words were long enough, and Zhuo Ran had already followed the voice to find the target location. On his right, a very handsome middle-aged man stood there proudly, with a look of arrogance and frivolity. If he didn't know

This is a very powerful human monk. You will definitely think that this person is a kid from a rich family who likes to play small hooligans.

"Emperor Qianyuan!"

The two powerful monks in the Creation Realm remained silent and allowed the tribesmen behind them to shout out this name. As the name said, Qianyuan Great Emperor, Qianyuan is the name, and Great Emperor is the title of his realm and strength.

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Zhuo Ran's heart was filled with confusion. It was really unbelievable that this seemingly unreliable middle-aged man actually had the cultivation of a great emperor.

When practicing in the Star Realm, the Venerable Realm is just a transitional stage, and the three realms of Refining Heaven, Opening Heaven, and Shattering Heaven are the beginning of cultivation. Then comes Creation, Great Emperor, and Holy Emperor, and each of these three realms is a subdivision.

Many small realms have emerged.

There are five realms of creation: condensation of matter, condensation of spirit, body creation, creation of gods, and creation. It is the specific evolution of the ability of creation. Creation is not achieved overnight, but must be achieved step by step. Only when you finally become a true living being can you be considered to have achieved it.

The ultimate in creation.

Similarly, the divisions between the Great Emperor Realm and the Saint Emperor Realm are even more detailed. In this realm, as long as you take a small step forward, your strength will be a big leap forward. Therefore, it is said that the further you go, the more difficult it is to practice.

Zhuoran did not expect that a great emperor of the human race would appear at this time, and he was also an emperor who wanted to protect his descendants. He knew that with the ability of Emperor Qianyuan, he would not bother to snatch his things. Emperor Qianyuan had already pointed it out just now

, obviously knew about his things for a long time, but he was not tempted, which shows that the situation of Emperor Qianyuan is probably not much worse than his.

Zhuo Ran breathed a sigh of relief, it was really good to be able to survive.


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