As layers of brilliant divine light appeared all over Chen Xuan, countless avenue powers were inspired by him, forming a colorful avenue shield that successfully resisted the devouring power of the servant of light.
"Zhicheng, can you try using the backlight butterfly to wake them up?"
Chen Xuan felt that these ancient cultivators were just captured by the Great Path of Time and became slaves. They did not completely lose their sense of self and could still be saved.
"let me try."
When Zhang Zhicheng first started practicing the natal Gu of Backlight Butterfly, Backlight Butterfly could only go back to the past for a short moment, and it would be dormant for a long time after activating its magical power.
But now that Zhang Zhicheng has reached the Holy Saint level, her understanding of the Dao is getting deeper and deeper. She has developed more magical powers for Backlight Butterfly, such as triggering the past memories of these light vagina servants to awaken them.
The backlight butterfly flapped its colorful wings, and bursts of brilliant light merged into the minds of many light vagina servants, and the offensive of these light vagina servants slowed down.
Yu Kongzhao, who was hiding in the darkness, saw this scene and his eyes turned slightly cold.
"Master Yu Kong Teru, the evil emperor's Taoist companion can actually affect the consciousness of the light vagina servant."
Mr. An was surprised.
"I think it's time for us to take action! Chen Xuan has summoned so much great power, and the light vaginal power is consuming each other. His current condition is definitely not very good."
Di Yunche started to encourage again.
Yu Kongzhao thought for a while and took out a one-meter-long black staff from the "Book of Time". Emperor Yunche was moved by it.
Emperor Yunche knew that this staff was called the "Stand of Time" and it was one of Yu Kongzhao's most powerful natal magic weapons. The power of time contained in it could instantly tear apart a Saint King level.
Faced with this kind of law of cause and effect, if there is no corresponding means to resist it, even the Holy King level may be killed instantly.
Following Yu Kongzhao, when Mr. An flew towards Chen Xuan, Di Yunche's fists were brewing a magical power.
He became a Saint King with his martial arts and the way of time, and cultivated a "God of Time Fist" in the long river of time. Enemies hit by this kind of boxing will be strongly eroded by the power of time, and either their bodies will age rapidly, or their physical origin will be destroyed.
Or the natal magic weapon was blasted into a chaotic space and time, never to be found again.
"Di Yunche, come on quickly!"
Following Mr. An's urging, Di Yunche reluctantly took the lead and struck Chen Xuan with a Divine Fist of Time through the water of time.
In the long river of time, the Divine Fist of Time can be blessed with multiple times of power. Therefore, even the Holy Kings who have reincarnated for many epochs cannot easily intercept this punch.
At the same time, Mr. An slowly raised his right palm and recited an obscure spell in a cold tone.
"Hand of Withering!"
A dark blue aura emitted from the palm of his hand, which contained a strange power that could destroy all avenues. It attached to Chen Xuan's various dharma shields and eroded the origin of Chen Xuan's avenues like maggots attached to the bones.
Originally, with the blessing of the light vaginal power, Mr. An's move could ignore the realm and leapfrog the level, threatening the Holy King who had been reincarnated many times.
It's a pity that his opponent is Chen Xuan.
It's okay for the hand of withering to destroy the holy king of a single avenue. Chen Xuan perfectly condenses and fuses all avenues. All avenues are immortal and invincible. Unless Mr. An controls more ultimate avenues than Chen Xuan, he can never think of destroying Chen Xuan.
defense of the avenue.
Di Yunche's Divine Fist of Time hit the various magic shields, but it also had no effect.
Yu Kongzhao could only take action himself, holding up the staff of time, rolling the water of time to form a super vortex, wrapping Chen Xuan and Zhang Zhicheng in it, and finally shook the colorful light shield around them.
"Evil Emperor, no matter how many ultimate avenues you have gathered, they are still not as good as my rod of time. The avenue of time is the highest avenue. If you control time, you can control all the variables in the past and present."
Seeing Yu Kongzhao being so proud and arrogant, Chen Xuan shook his head slightly.
The Samsara Star Master controls the power of reincarnation, and in the end he is not helpless.
What's more, the price required to control the Time Avenue is far higher than that of other Avenue Saint Kings.
"Yukong Teru, you are right, the Guangyin Avenue is indeed a kind of supreme avenue, but do you think you have reached the state where you can control everything in ancient and modern times?
You are just playing with time, and you will eventually be eaten back by the power of time."
Hearing what Chen Xuan said, Yu Kongzhao laughed: "As long as I kill you and your Taoist companions, get the Backlight Butterfly, and then find the Spring and Autumn Reincarnation Flame, I will definitely become the Lord of Time, surpassing the Holy King of Time back then.
By then the Dark Supreme Holy Emperor will be nothing more than my plaything."
"Oh, are you also looking for the Spring and Autumn Reincarnation Flame?"
Chen Xuan would like to hear if Yu Kongzhao has any clues.
"Do you know why I have to fight you in the long river of time?"
Teru Yuzong looked like he was strategizing and in control, "The Spring and Autumn Samsara Flame will only be attracted by the top strange fires or the top time artifacts. Now we use the "Book of Time" and the power of the Backlight Butterfly to compete in the long river of time.
It is very possible to attract the Spring and Autumn Reincarnation Flame, which is Yu's plan to kill two birds with one stone."
"The plan is very good. It saves me the time of searching for the Spring and Autumn Reincarnation Flame."
Chen Xuan was very satisfied with Yu Kongzhao's plan. He only needed to use Yu Kongzhao to obtain the Spring and Autumn Reincarnation Flame.
"But Yukong Teru, have you ever thought about it, I still have a way to ignore the avenue of time."
As soon as Chen Xuan said this, Yu Kongzhao laughed dumbly: "The ancient thunder dragon at the thirteenth level of the Holy Order can indeed ignore all avenues, so I plan to collect your thunder dragon together. After you die, I will
I will help you deal with the Burial Immortal, and of course I don’t mind helping you take care of your fellow Taoists."
In the last sentence, Yu Kongzhao just deliberately angered Chen Xuan, although he knew it was useless.
With the victory in hand, Yukong Teru no longer restrains himself. He was originally a crazy person, and he has been suppressed for too long these years. Fortunately, the Dark Holy Emperor's destruction gave him time to continue to develop.
"Should I say that you underestimated this evil emperor, or that you underestimated my Xiao Lan?"
As soon as Chen Xuan finished speaking, there was a sizzling sound of electricity from his right fist, and blue-gold arcs of electricity were dancing and flashing, emitting terrifying and world-destroying thunder.
Seeing this scene, a trace of fear flashed in Yu Kongzhao's eyes.
This was the first time Yukora Teru faced off against the Ancient Dragon Emperor's divine thunder, and he wanted to see if he could catch it.
The Staff of Time instantly gathers the power of the entire river of time and merges into Yukora Teru's body.
The aura around Yukora Teru instantly soared to the level of the Seventh Epoch Holy King. Although it could only last for a short moment and put a huge load on Yukora Teru's body, it was enough for Yukora Teru to explode with a power close to that of the Seven Sins Saint King.
Supreme pressure! When faced with Dugu Ye, who had completely fallen into darkness, the Seven Sins Saint King was able to catch Dugu Ye's slashing attack with his bare hands.
It can be seen that the Holy King who has reincarnated for seven eras is such a terrifying existence.
