Chapter 112: The Power of Time and Space!

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"You want to make a move?"

The young man in Tsing Yi spoke, the corners of his mouth flashed with a touch of playfulness, and said: "Then you have to consider the consequences, whether it is the current you, can afford it, put away your so-called imperial majesty, no one in this world should grovel to whom, no one is born superior, today you become the demon emperor, ascend to the great treasure, and someone will naturally be holy, and you will be beaten to the dust, and you will be mixed in the red dust, please be low-key for three points, and be humble for seven points." ”

"Shaft!"

As the young man in Tsing Yi fell, this generation of Kunpeng Emperor was finally angry, how many years, no young man of the younger generation dared to talk to him like this, regarded the majesty of the emperor as nothing, and was extremely humiliated and despised, even if the other party's identity was extraordinary, but he also had to bear the consequences.

Rumble!

Immediately, Emperor Kunpeng made a move, his body did not move, and the quasi-holy qi machine swept like a heavenly river, spanning dozens of miles of starry sky, instantly submerging his entire person.

The starry sky distorted, spreading fine ripples, if it was changed to the human realm, even if it belonged to the great world of pure yang supreme figures, it would collapse under this quasi-holy qi machine, and it would be difficult to survive forever.

But only in the next moment, the pupils of this generation of Kunpeng Emperor shrank slightly, but seeing the distorted starry sky region, he stepped out in green clothes, not touching the dust, and the ten thousand laws did not invade, even if it was a quasi-holy qi machine, it could not cause it to be damaged in the slightest.

Su Qinian took a deep breath, this one was stronger than he imagined, his breath was as deep as the sea, even with his current Yuanshen Heavenly Eye, he could only barely tear through a layer of dense fog, and behind this layer of dense fog, there was a vast sea of fog, and there was no end in sight.

The young man in Tsing Yi stood still, looked at Emperor Kunpeng, his eyes were slightly cold, and said, "It seems that you must touch my brow." ”

Emperor Kunpeng laughed angrily, this young man was talking to him in a posture of overlooking the words, as a generation of demon emperors, how could he have suffered such contempt, the destiny of heaven is holy, looking at people, The demon two clans, how many people can be in each generation, most of them are inherited by the Mandate of Heaven in the past generations, and he is the patriarch of the Kunpeng clan, although he is also the patriarch of the Kunpeng clan, although he has also obtained the Tao by inheritance, but he has been immersed in this realm for more than a hundred years, far from being comparable to the quasi-saint who initially grasps the destiny of heaven, this young man not only has no awe, but is even more contemptuous, and finally completely extinguishes the last scruple in his heart.

"Today, this emperor will completely suppress you, otherwise he will become the backbone of my holy demon clan in the future!"

Emperor Kunpeng's tone was as cold as ice, his dark gold robe overflowed with yin and yang qi, evolving chaos, he was in charge of the two paths of yin and yang, standing in the starry sky at this moment, like a carrier of chaos, the quasi-holy qi machine seemed to be able to shake the starry sky.

Boom!

The Kun Divine Halberd in his hand was shocked, and the dark halberd was stained with patches of purple-black blood spots, which were the blood of the sages and powerhouses of the human race in the past.

"Stubborn. ”

The young man in Tsing Yi shook his head, the corners of his mouth flashed a faint mockery, Su Qinian frowned, his eyes fell on the real dragon horn in his hand, that real dragon horn was handed over to him by the imperial mother in the beginning of time and space, since the beginning of the dark years, in the Great Xia Dragon Bird Palace, it was of great significance, but it has not been studied deeply, and Su Qinian can also perceive that the power of the withering in this true dragon horn, the polishing of endless years, has left it with only a strong and immortal, comparable to the of divine iron, and has lost its peak power.

Knock!

Emperor Kunpeng stepped forward, he was like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, with black hair shining brightly, each of which was enough to crush the mountains, this is the power of the quasi-saint, if he shot in the human world, it would definitely cause the image of annihilation.

Stepping on the starry sky, Emperor Kunpeng's footsteps were very heavy, as if he was stepping on the veins of the starry sky, the whole person exuded a terrifying momentum that was enough to make all things fall silent.

The true dragon armor is sonorous, even if it is dozens of miles away, Su Qinian has also been affected, and he and his future body retreated a few miles at the same time, if it were not for the true dragon armor to protect his body, most of them would have suffered heavy losses right now.

"Vertical insolence!"

The Kunpeng Emperor screamed violently, resounding through the starry sky for thousands of miles, causing the distant majestic sun true fire to beat, each flare, seemingly tiny, if it is close, it can be hundreds of thousands of miles in size, the sun true fire burns everything, even the pure yang peak of the Yuan Shen master, it is difficult to withstand the tempering of a flare.

In fact, even if the primordial god figure survived the thunder tribulation, it was only to trigger a ray of sun true fire, and it came from a distant starry sky, and after a long journey of the starry sky, the power of the true fire had been weakened by nearly half, not to mention the divine sun celestial phenomenon such as flare, and the heavenly destiny quasi-saint could barely withstand it.

Rumble!

The next moment, Emperor Kunpeng made a move, the Kun Divine Halberd in his hand pierced forward, the halberd blade was bright, the cold light was like a glacier hanging in the air, the two qi of yin and yang were intertwined, and the chaotic light was like a waterfall, enveloping the young man in Tsing Yi.

Roar!

There is a Kunpeng roar, such as across a distant time and space, since before the opening of the world, it is the chaos of the primordial land, a chaotic egg cracked, a Kunpeng broke out of the cocoon, spread its wings in the chaotic void, and the wings shook, it was 108,000 miles.

Chaos light came to his body, the young man in Tsing Yi stood inside, a layer of clear light floated around his body, such as ten thousand laws do not invade, even if chaos is added, he can't be hurt, looking at the magnified Kun Divine Halberd in front of him, the corner of his mouth flashed an indifferent smile, and the real dragon horn in his hand slowly lifted, and then, that layer of clear light overflowed from his body, covering the entire true dragon horn.

Don't......

Su Qinian's pupils contracted, and he felt the restlessness of one-third of the heart of time in his body, back then, the heart of time that the three of them got, when the young man in Tsing Yi in front of him, was a piece in the center, which was the root of time and the source of time. And after a long period of unknown time and space, the heart of time seems to have undergone an inexplicable change, perhaps it is more appropriate to call it the heart of time and space.

However, in Su Qinian's senses, it doesn't seem to be complete, otherwise the three of them are in charge, and they should all be the origin of time and space.

Rise!

At this moment, as the young man in Tsing Yi made a move, in his hand, the real dragon horns that were as bright as jade burst out with a majestic dragon roar that seemed to be able to run through the ancient and modern times.

In the darkness, a huge true dragon appeared above its head, and one of the true dragon horns fell off, like a heavenly sword across the sky, cutting through the starry sky of the universe at once.

Whew!

In an instant, the chaotic light was like a cracked silk, it was split in two, and the true dragon horn stabbed on the blade of the Kun Divine Halberd, bursting out with a golden and iron sound that shook the starry sky, and even this magnificent impact sound, even the earth of the world, was clearly audible, and everyone felt a kind of depression from the depths of their hearts.

In the land of Shuzhong, many Yuan Shen characters looked up at the sky, and the little immortals fought with the contemporary Kunpeng Emperor, have they actually reached such a situation?

People looked at the purple and black thunder light, the Cangsheng Sword was full of cracks, and it had already given birth to signs of collapse, this was a heavenly punishment, and no one was allowed to transcend the Heavenly Dao.

Above the nine heavens, under the stars.

With a bang, the Kun Divine Halberd was shaken to the ground, and the Kunpeng Emperor was like a lightning strike, and the whole person was shocked for more than a hundred miles, his arm spasmed, and the palm holding the quasi-holy demon halberd trembled faintly.

"Impossible!"

This Kun God Kingdom Lord stared at the dragon horn in the starry sky that was as huge as a mountain, bright yellow and crystalline, divine and majestic, it was a dragon horn of a real dragon, full of unimaginable terrifying vitality, this vitality was so prosperous that even as a generation of demon emperors, he felt extremely frightened.

Obviously, in his senses, there is no vitality, and the true dragon horn whose strength is exhausted seems to have returned to the peak of perfection at once, looking at the world, and even under the entire starry sky, who can wrestle with the true dragon, even if he is a generation of demon emperors, with the great bloodline of the chaotic Kunpeng, it is difficult to beat it.

"Forbidden Origin!"

Er, in the middle of his thoughts, this Kunpeng Emperor seemed to have an insight into something, took a deep breath, and then said word by word.

For example, this Heavenly Destiny Quasi-Sage, he couldn't imagine that the young man in Tsing Yi in front of him actually had the power of the origin of time, even more unfathomable than the inheritors of the contemporary light, and even vaguely, in his sense, it was not just the origin of time.

The young man in Tsing Yi's eyes were very cold, and he didn't pay attention to the change in the mood of this Kunpeng Emperor, his fingers overflowed with clear light, only Su Qiannian vaguely saw that behind it, in the depths of the unfathomable void in the dark, an ancient long river ran through the ancient and modern future, surging endlessly, not knowing the beginning, not knowing the direction.

The long river of time and space!

This person actually relied on his own strength to summon a trace of the power of the long river of time and space, although it was only an extremely insignificant trace, but it also made the true dragon horn return to the endless years, bursting out of the peak killing power, this is not just a simple time reversal, involving deeper mystical changes, even the current Su Qi Nian, it is difficult to understand, like seeing flowers in the fog.

Rise!

With the infusion of a trace of time and space power, the true dragon horn roared, like a true dragon revived, and the innate divine breath made the stars in all directions dim, and also made the Kunpeng Emperor change color.

Not good!

A dazzling light burst out, the true dragon horn was dazzling in an instant, more blazing than the sun in the distance, even if the contemporary Kunpeng Emperor was in charge of the two realms of yin and yang, he was also shocked by this sudden burst of the divine power of the great gangyang, the Kun Divine Halberd glowed, and with a loud roar, it shattered countless meteorites thousands of miles away, and the quasi-holy qi rushed to Xinghan.

Syllable!

There was another loud bang, and the emperor's blood was sprinkled in the starry sky, and the Kunpeng Emperor staggered back hundreds of miles, and the palm holding the quasi-holy demon halberd was drenched in blood, and the tiger's mouth was actually cracked.

This is the power of the true dragon, even a generation of demon emperors is difficult to beat, Su Qinian looked at the scene in front of him, and there was a strong sense of jealousy in his heart, but he didn't expect that he hadn't seen him for many years, and as soon as the other party appeared, in such an unbelievable way, a quasi-holy demon emperor suffered a big loss. (Ask for a monthly pass recommendation ticket, the starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for the ten steps!Thank you for the understanding of the brothers and sisters of the Wumeng, I didn't have a fever today, although I still have a bad cold, the ten steps will insist on updating.) (To be continued.) )