In the Time Realm, the faces of the Grand Pavilion Elder, the Second Priest and others turned pale, without any trace of blood. They all looked like clay statues, sitting on their chairs, motionless.
Many people were in a daze and did not want to believe this fact.
how so?
They were obviously chasing the murderer Qin Wudao, but in the end they attracted three powerful men in the realm of enlightenment. In the end, the Yuiyue clan still managed to avoid him.
"Damn it!"
In the crowd, Mr. Sange cursed secretly.
Damn Qin Wudao, why doesn't he die?
You will not die!
Then I will be in danger!
Especially now, after learning that Qin Wudao had a strong person in the realm of enlightenment behind him, he was even more horrified and frightened to the extreme.
In a daze, he already saw that the next time a conflict broke out between the Time Clan and Qin Wudao, he would be at the front, and then Jiang Ziya waved his hand...
San Ge Lao swallowed his saliva, his face was ashen, as ugly as it was.
"Failed again!"
The old man from Dage held the armrest tightly with both hands and crushed the armrest to pieces due to excessive force.
He is a little tired!
disappointment!
When hope turned into disappointment again and again, he had given up!
"This matter is beyond our control!"
The second priest leaned on his chair, exhaled, shook his head and said.
At the beginning, Qin Wudao had just broken through to the Demigod Realm, and he only had a few God Realm helpers around him. After more than ten years, Qin Wudao gradually had more and more powerful people around him, and Ancestral Realm warriors appeared. Now, even more powerful people have appeared.
Those who are strong in the realm of enlightenment.
The realm of enlightenment!
The strongest people that the Time Realm can deal with can only be those in the Pozu Realm, and beyond that, you have to rely on those with strong foundations!
"Let's go, let's go meet the people from the town!"
The elder of the pavilion waved his hand, stood up, and left the hall.
Everyone followed behind without saying a word.
The atmosphere was particularly gloomy.
Half an hour later.
The Zhenjie man returned to the Time Realm. As soon as he entered, he saw the powerful people standing at the edge to greet him, and his expression became even more ugly.
This time it’s embarrassing and embarrassing!
"grown ups!"
Mr. Dage took the initiative to step forward and said respectfully: "Thank you for your hard work!"
This sentence caused ripples in the hearts of the people in the town.
Thinking back to what I had said before about blaming Mr. Dage, I couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. Did I speak too harshly?
The enemies that the Suiyu clan encountered this time were indeed difficult to deal with.
After reading this, the people from Zhenjie said, "You did nothing wrong!"
Wow!
After hearing this, everyone was shocked.
Mr. Dage did nothing wrong.
Who is the wrong person?
Dage Lao bowed and said: "It is the enemy who is at fault. Now Qin Wudao and the old era are colluding together and colluding with each other. What should we do next?"
The people from Zhenjie frowned and said, "Can you tell me about it?"
Dage Lao thought for a moment and asked, "Can the patriarch come out of seclusion?"
The reason why he asked this was not just because the Lord of Time was the strongest being in the Time Clan.
It’s also because only the Lord of Time can mobilize some of the foundations of the Suiyu clan.
The people in the town shook their heads and whispered: "There are still ten thousand years!"
a thousand years!
After hearing this, Mr. Dage said in a deep voice: "Then we can only negotiate with the murderer to buy time. Not only the murderer, but also the old era. We have to negotiate with them, otherwise it will be difficult for us to stop them if they cause trouble!"
The faces of the people in the town changed for a while, and they were a little reluctant.
Take the initiative to seek peace!
In his view, this was a sign of defeat.
Seeing the change in the faces of the people in the town, Mr. Dage guessed what they were thinking. He raised his hands and said: "Everything is based on the overall situation. Your Excellency, you and many other people have missions and have no time to defend against the murderer and the old era..."
"alright!"
The person from the town waved his hand, interrupted what the elder was saying, and said in a deep voice: "Whether your opinion is acceptable or not, I still need the Lord's nod. Let's do this. I will go to the forbidden area, and we will discuss it after I come back!"
After saying that, the people from the town broke through the air and disappeared without a trace.
…
A certain Buddhist scriptures pavilion.
In the dim room, an old man with white hair sat on the mountain of books. Beside him, a green lamp nodded, emitting a faint light and having the effect of warming the soul.
Soul nourishing lamp!
This is a treasure that is much loved by preachers. Although it does not have combat effectiveness, it can relieve fatigue and is very suitable for use at work.
rustle!
In the silent hall, only the sound of turning books could be heard.
After reading the book, the preacher took out an ancient book that he often read from the side, revised it carefully, then turned to a blank page and added a few lines of text.
Most of these texts are in Sewijian script, which is the popular script in Sewijianghe nowadays, but some of them are not and are very abstruse and difficult to understand.
What the preacher has to do is to translate the incomprehensible words into the Chinese language.
This is a complex job.
It requires superhuman wisdom, knowledge of ancient and modern times, and strong cultivation.
"This word should be the word 'kill' in the divine and demon script..."
After the preacher finished writing, he began to deduce it.
He waved his right hand.
An ancient context flows in time and space in front of me, winding and twisting.
The preacher used his hand as a pen to write the word "kill" in the context. Immediately, a terrifying murderous aura emerged, turning into a bloody resentful spirit and flying towards the heads of the people in the town.
"broken!"
The people in the town were already very familiar with this scene, and they calmly raised their left hand to suppress the bloody spirit.
Bang!
A force comparable to the self-destruction of Pozu Realm exploded in the palm of the preacher's hand.
If it were the outside world, it would be enough to destroy billions of stars.
But at this moment, it felt like a breeze blowing by.
"It seems the deduction is correct!"
The preacher smiled slightly, closed the ancient book, stretched, and made a crackling sound, like thousands of thunders exploding.
The soul-nourishing lamp shines brightly on the preacher, dispelling fatigue.
The preacher stood up and with a pinch of his hand, he extracted a memory from the surrounding time and space.
He closed his eyes slightly, accepting this memory...
After a while.
The preacher frowned slightly and murmured to himself: "In this unfamiliar realm of enlightenment, it seems that the world is going to be in chaos! Just like it was at the end of the age of gods and demons hundreds of billions of years ago..."
"no!"
The preacher sat back in his seat, took out an ancient book from the mountain of books, and whispered: "I want to speed up the translation, extract the martial arts essence of the civilization of gods and demons, and enhance the strength of the Time Clan..."
"This era is dominated by the Suiyu clan!"
"The rulers of the next era must still be the Suiyu clan!"
…
Beyond time.
The sword holder had just killed a chaos god and demon. He stood beside the corpse, breathing heavily: "It's getting harder and harder to kill!"
call out!
At this time.
A golden light fell from the sky and fell into the eyebrows of the sword holder.
The sword holder closed his eyes and began to comprehend.
After a moment, the sword holder opened his eyes, flashed a smart murderous aura, and commanded solemnly: "Send the order to speed up the hunting of the Chaos Gods and Demons..."