Refining pills! Royal beasts! The good-for-nothing young lady is actually the peerless emperor’s dau

With the slight movement of the time needle in the third level of the middle sky, at the same time, time within a hundred miles radius of the Holy Academy in the Eastern Territory of Lingwu Continent almost stopped.

After a brief pause, everything around the Holy Court began to look back.

The poison gas, formations, and artifacts that were used returned to their original positions.

The descending souls also returned to before they were injured.

The nine peaks of the Holy Courtyard, which had been destroyed by powerful spells, had turned into gravel and rocks and regrouped, returning to their original appearance.

The bodies of the descending soul in the center, and everyone in the Holy Court, were frozen in place.

Even if the nine peaks of the Holy Academy are repaired, time still has not stopped and is still going back.

In the third heaven.

The face of the person who moved the Needle of Time was originally an otherworldly saint. He aged rapidly, with layers of wrinkles and age spots appearing on his skin.

He was originally a fairy-like being, but now, in the blink of an eye, he has turned into an old man.

He himself didn't seem to care at all, and still didn't stop moving the needle of time.

While dialing, he said to the person opposite him: "About two-quarters of an hour ago, they arrived at the place called the Holy Courtyard in the small world. I am afraid that something unexpected happened there, so I want to set the time back to before they went to the Holy Courtyard. "

The saint opposite him was full of horror: "You. You, haven't you noticed that your lifespan and your vitality are constantly decreasing? If you continue like this, you will die. Aren't you afraid?"

The saint holding the Needle of Time said: "I know, but if I can help the Palace of Time create a Realm Master by doing this, I will die a worthy death."

The saint opposite him was speechless.

The saint holding the Needle of Time laughed helplessly.

In the third level of the middle heaven, there are countless large and small forces, among which only those who have a realm lord sitting in command can be called a big force.

The Palace of Time used to be the same, but then their realm lord fell and they fell from a high-class power to a middle-class power.

In fact, if they do not leave the realm within ten years, they will not even have the right to participate in the seminar.

Therefore, as long as he can create a Realm Lord for the Palace of Time, he doesn't care even if it costs his life.

Thinking about it, he continued to move the time scale.

In the Lingwu Continent, the Holy Court has a radius of hundreds of miles, and keeps going back until it reaches the Holy Court of the Soul of God's Descendant. The saint in the third level of the sky suddenly opened his mouth, spit out a mouthful of dark red blood with a sound, and fell on the Needle of Time. , at the same time, the vitality of his entire body was extinguished in an instant, and his skin, flesh and blood weathered like confetti and turned into dust.

At the same time, the Needle of Time emitted a dazzling brilliance, flying towards the depths of the Hall of Time like a shooting star.

After a while, the death knell sounded in the Palace of Time.

The disciples of the Temple of Time all showed sadness and mourned for their fallen Saint Chen. In the third level of the middle heaven, saints were second only to the Realm Lord. Every saint was also very precious. The fall of Saint Chen made them sad. Extremely sad.

The power of the Needle of Time disappeared, and nothing else changed on the Lingwu Continent. Only the descending souls returned to the Eastern Dragon Capital before setting off for the Holy Court.

Because of the power of the Needle of Time, they retained their memories before going back in time. Every one of them looked extremely ugly.

Even the descended soul of the Fan family saint who burned the pages of Wang Huaijin's natal book with the divine fire of the Great Sun returned to the world.

The descended souls marveled at the power of the Needle of Time, but at the same time felt aggrieved and uncomfortable. They never dreamed that when they went to the Holy Court and faced off against the ant queens of the Lingwu Continent, they were actually at a disadvantage, and were even defeated by them all. Annihilate.

This is a great shame for them.

After a brief silence, a saint spoke: "This Lingwu Continent is very strange. The Eastern Territory Holy Court actually has so many artifacts aimed at us. It seems that if we go again today, we will not get any benefits."

Other saints also said: "Yes, we must find a way to deal with their artifacts, otherwise, we will lose against them again."

"The artifact that can imprison and cut off the connection between the soul and the soul, and the large array that uses sound waves to attack the spiritual power... We really need to think about how to crack it."

"Forget it, let's go back today."

The descending souls of the gods were unwilling to give in, but they had no choice. They couldn't think of a solution in a short period of time, so they could only suffer the loss of silence, go back and regroup before fighting again.

Deep in the endless sea.

The moment Wang Huaijin used the Wuji Shield, Ye Ranyin, who was closing her eyes and merging with Jiexin, noticed it.

Her eyebrows moved slightly.

She knew that the effect of the Infinite Shield was on mental power, and Wang Huaijin must have used the Infinite Shield because the descending soul of the gods had arrived.

But the fusion between her and Jie Xin was only one-third complete, and two-thirds of the time was left.

"Xiaojiexin."

She used her mind to communicate with Jie Xin: "Speed ​​up, I want to get out of seclusion as soon as possible."

Xiao Jiexin hesitated: "But if the speed is too fast, it will hurt Yinyin."

Ye Ranyin looked calm.

"Don't worry, I can handle it."

Just endure hardship.

She had endured the pain when she broke through the seal of her vein-locking body, what kind of pain could she not endure?

"Okay, then Xiao Yinyin, I'm going to speed up!"

The next moment, Ye Ranyin's heart suddenly swelled, and a heartbreaking pain arose. Her fists suddenly tightened, but she made no sound...

The only belief in her mind is, senior sister, senior brother, Holy Court, hold on, she will definitely rush back as soon as possible...

(Chapter 2 is a bit late, don’t wait, I’ll read it when you get up tomorrow) (End of this chapter)