Forty breaths ago·The mirror of the space-time gate
On the Star Lord ship hovering in the darkness and silence, the fairy crystal spirit patterns shimmered with light. Fairy Ling looked at the progress on the screen: "Sage, it is estimated that there are still forty breaths left before the door can be sealed... there are still thirty breaths left. , the Immortal Thunder Pendant is about to complete its energy storage."
Cangqiao Yuanshen's objections came from the communication band of the cabin: "Fellow Taoist Traveling Fire is still inside!"
"Are you going in to save me?" Qingzhu asked.
Cang Qiao immediately fell silent. Lu Huo had probably gone to the dark side by now. He didn't really want to save her, otherwise he wouldn't have sold her just now... He was just expressing his stance to avoid the responsibility of not saving her.
Qingzhu stroked Fairy Ling's black and silky long hair, and gently smelled the fragrant and milky scent of her body like a baby: "I sent a message to the Mother Realm for verification, and they said... Taoist Traveling Fire failed to seal the door, and accidentally broke into time and space. Tao, you may have reached the Shadow Dragon Celestial Immortal at the other end, or you may have died, please check the feedback for my decision-making."
"Yes, saint."
In the cabin, Cangqiao Yuanshen's face twitched, and his heart became more wary. He pushed and pushed, and he had no responsibility. This guy was even more shameless than himself, so he must be careful!
"By sealing this gate and killing the Qing Emperor, the two fellow Taoists can be considered to have done a good job by cooperating. Only then can we get better compensation for our losses." The voice of the Qingzhu Saint came again, seeming to comfort and explain.
Cang Qiao said nothing to object, and seemed to believe it...Only a ghost would believe you.
All eyes on the ship were focused on the space-time gate. The ripples became more and more intense. The flash of light refracted in the corners of everyone's eyes, as if something was about to come out.
But the cyan sealing formation also appeared around the Star Lord ship, gradually spreading towards the space-time gate.
This is a battle between speed and speed, a race between life and death...but it's so ridiculous.
Saint Qingzhu stared intently at the ripples on the mirror, as if watching the running of prey. In the face of the crushing power, this little time struggle is worthless, just like the value of a mortal busy for a whole year or even a lifetime. , can’t compare to what a fairy can gain by raising his finger. The gap between people is so big, so realistic, and so inhumane.
Thirty breaths...
"The Immortal Thunder Pendant has been charged!"
Fairy Ling whispered, looking up at Qingzhu: "Sage, how many breaths do you want to postpone? Fire?"
Cang Qiao also looked over. This involves time control. If you attack early, the firepower will be insufficient. If you attack late, the enemy will turn around and run back to the time and space gate. However, only Qingmai will care about such details. Those who are truly powerful will not care about a little uncertainty. Fluctuation, for the habit of inverting the five elements of the mother domain and pseudo-green, the time does not need to be too precise, the goal is just accurate.
As expected, the corners of Saint Qingzhu's mouth curled up. When the ripples were the largest, he waved his hand casually: "You don't have to expect much damage to the enemy this time. It's just a small show of force, just a greeting. It's probably now...the target Qingdi, Fire!"
boom!
The thunder condensed into a blue crystal pillar and threw itself in front of the mirror. At this moment, ripples exploded and rushed out... A triangular cone-shaped ship body, with a miserable appearance of a war-torn outer shell. The aura... Wait! How could it be a brigade? fire?
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The field of vision opened in front of him, and what he saw in his eyes was not the void and darkness, but the overwhelming blue light, the purple energy, and a strange consciousness shouted angrily: "Why is it you!"
Another traveling fire consciousness shouted in grief and anger: "You... hit the wrong person!"
What's going on?
Ye Qing was also stunned for a moment. He originally expected that the first impression he would have when seeing Saint Qingzhu would be majestic and terrifying. It would be even more majestic and terrifying than that of Black Lotus. He didn't expect the world to be unpredictable. This was the impression he had when they first met. It was a ridiculous and ridiculous thing. Produced: "You guys really hit the wrong person..."
Then, there was a burst of fire.
"That's not a typo."
A gust of wind pulled his body backwards, and he re-entered the time and space gate in an instant. He was so precise that he missed the enemy's firepower. He only sent the Traveling Fire Immortal as a target. He retreated with success. He waved his sleeves without taking away a single cloud.
...There is still a little fragrance of unknown trees left.
When the emperor let go of his hand, the fragrance of the trees also disappeared. Ye Qing woke up and said with excitement: "The emperor is pursuing you so closely, is it intentional?"
The trade wind whirled slightly and stopped in front of the space-time gate, watching the ripples above fade away: "I'm just speculating on a possibility. The enemy doesn't know that the brigade fire is blocking our way back. If we suspect each other through the time-space gate, we will immediately judge them as enemies.
...If there is an ambush, Brigade Fire is a free human shield."
Ye Qing heard that he held a moment of silence for the tragedy of Traveling Fire, and then asked: "That one outside just now..."
"It's Saint Qingzhu."
The voice of consciousness in the trade wind sighed with relief: "King Han, you are right. The opponent has a kind of leaping magic in his hand that is beyond our imagination. I made a mistake in calculating the time, but Lu Huo must kill him, and we cannot let Lu Huo encounter a desperate situation.
Sheng merged with Saint Qingzhu..."
The big boss didn't seem to be afraid of admitting his mistakes, which should be said to be worthy of admiration. Ye Qing could only be speechless at this time. His conjecture was confirmed, but he did not feel happy about providing extremely valuable information.
Since Qingzhu is already outside, it means that chasing him out will be a last-ditch battle, and he has to fight to defeat the Traveling Fire Immortal in front of the Qingzhu Saint... The key is to fight for this little time.
He looked at his side again and saw that he had no other comrades except the Emperor.
Because he came to chase the Luhuo escape ship, he and the emperor were out of touch. He and the emperor were both heavenly immortals, or at least faked the speed of the immortal green veins. Even the speed of Shao Si Mingxingjun's ship was a bit lower. Nineteen black veins immortal clones merged into black dragons.
What's more, because of... Heimai's well-known short legs, it's still a little short of a distance even if it comes along with the tide.
The ultimate trump card, the Forgotten Land, is further down the astrolabe, and it is estimated that it will take thirty breaths to reach here.
He urged Shao Siming, who was likely to arrive the fastest, to catch up quickly and consider: "Sage Qingzhu is squatting at the door. Do we have to chase him out now? Can't we wait for reinforcements and the Forgotten Land?"
"It's too late. The enemy's time and space lock is showing signs... and the door will be sealed within nine breaths. As for the issue of squatting, someone will come back later to serve as a shield for us." Spiritual consciousness came through the trade wind.
In terms of timing nodes, no one in the two realms can be better than the Emperor. Ye Qing also knows that, but all the information from the past life is proving warning signs one by one at this time, and he still does not want the Emperor to fight in a weak state without the support of his home field and speed.
Saint Qingzhu met and said: "Maybe the escape route is cut off, and Lu Huo is just lying before his death. The door is blocked here, so we can just go home..."
There was a subtle pause in the trade wind, but there seemed to be no delay. He glanced at him: "You lied in front of me to trick me into avoiding Qingzhu? Are you so worried that I will perish here?"
"Well……"
Ye? paused for a breath, facing the emperor's doubtful and scrutinizing gaze, feeling a little bit like asking for trouble - but, emperor, can you not be so sharp?
Fortunately, the situation was tense, so he said nothing more in the trade wind. He looked back and silently stared at the space-time gate: "There are still seven breaths left."
Ye Qing suddenly had nothing to say to the emperor who always calculated time accurately and no storm could stop him from fighting... Who said that the Yellow Emperor was the most stubborn?
As if he felt that he was slandering, his voice was lingering in the trade wind: "King Han, the conservative plan you proposed is not wrong. The flaw is that you don't have time to confirm whether the escape route is smooth or not. You can only gamble... If you lose the gamble, the cave of forgetfulness will be equal to
He is a rat stuck in the bellows, suffering from both sides, in a dilemma, and completely losing the initiative...Promise me not to gamble again."
"promise."
Ye Qing could only accept the teaching. If the matter hadn't involved the fall of the emperor, he himself would never gamble. Qingmai and Huangmai have a consistent tradition that gambling involves winning and losing. If what the Traveling Fire Celestial Immortal said is true, the Shadow Dragon is already here.
Sealing the door from behind... The bet on the back road is lost, and the opportunity for the front road is correspondingly lost. In this way, both sides of the time and space door are sealed. Calmly think about the tacit cooperation between the factions in the outer land. The saints in the outer land will not be delayed by the appearance of three kings.
Regarding the legs, this kind of gambling has a high chance of losing.
But facing Qingzhu directly, I am afraid that the loss will be greater, otherwise, the emperor in the previous life would not have fallen.
Or rationally speaking, the emperor's judgment and decision-making are more reasonable, but there are always many unexpected factors in the world that cannot be calculated. How can I explain "I know you died in the previous life"?
If you tell me, even if you are yourself, you may dissect, slice into pieces, and search for the soul on the spot, right?
Qingmai is the most important time sequence, and it is difficult for the emperor to believe that he is a reborn person who violates the laws of time, rather than a spy from an outside world with ulterior motives.
The emperor in the trade wind didn't know what King Han was thinking at the moment, but he could see that he was still worried and his voice slowed down: "I know that you are considering the starting point and hope that I will be combined with the forgotten land of Dongtian. Qingzhu has no choice for the moment.
Dare to rashly enter the space-time tunnel to fight. This seems to be safe, but in fact, you are waiting for reinforcements, waiting to see if the retreat of the space-time gate can lift the threat of the shadow dragon blockade, but the enemy... also has reinforcements, and we may not have reinforcements."
Ye Qing thought of the Dao Sect, but it was even worse. He felt like it was raining but the house was leaking: "I know... I'm just worried. I hope the emperor can return safely and triumphantly."
"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."
The voice in the trade wind paused, looking at the ripples on the space-time door, the voice was calm: "The enemy is coming back, I will go out in three breaths."
The enemy is coming back? Why are Brigade Fire coming back?
Ye Qing was confused, and his heart skipped a beat. It seemed that he didn't want to go out with him this time?
It turns out that the emperor knew the danger...but he couldn't give up the Forgotten Land and made a choice to give Qingmai a chance of life. What about his own choice?
In the end, I am still too weak!
If you become an immortal, with your five virtues and Taoist accumulation, even if you face Qingzhu, you will be able to fight in the void!
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This was actually a moment. Chasing the retreating shadow of the Qing Emperor, the fairy thunder from the blue crystal pillar struck heavily. This firepower did not look like one ship at all, but two or three fleets focused on the fire!
"Snapped!"
The Brigade Fireship flashed a blue light, desperately resisting the firepower. Although it did not explode for a while, it was hit hard, and it was flattened like a meatloaf and stuck to the mirror. The last layer of protection was exhausted, and the tail of the ship sprayed the largest flames.
The power was shot into the space-time gate with a pop: "The firepower of the Zero Ship..."
The next moment, another bolt of lightning hit the mirror, causing only a layer of ripples...