With the full level of enlightenment, you can rub the fruit of transcendence with your hands!

Chapter 564 The passage of time
Baili Tu's face was indeed dark. No matter what, the fact that he could enter the sea of ​​stars showed that he was extraordinary. Even a Tongtian realm cultivator could only stay in the sea of ​​stars for a short time. Only by entering the holy realm and having a true body could he withstand the endless void wind blowing across the sea of ​​stars, resist all kinds of chaotic energies, cross the void, wander through the universe, and reach other planets.

For a saint, he is no longer limited to a single star or a single place, but regards the entire void, the boundless sea of ​​stars, and the vast universe as his battlefield. He is freed from the constraints of his vision and truly sees that there is always something beyond the heaven.

So when Baili Tu really saw that Gu Qingyuan dared to enter the starry sea, he already felt something was wrong. When he saw the mysterious light illuminating the universe and reflecting the vast world, he could not believe that this was a scene of someone being promoted to Luntai from the Blood Moving Realm.

But he had to believe it even if he didn't want to, and soon, he would fight with him to try out how heavy the extraordinary fist of the Luntai realm was. However, he no longer dared to underestimate Gu Qingyuan, nor did he dare to have any other covetous thoughts.

Next, it will be a fight to the death. Any emotional or mental interference must be eliminated. Baili Tu has excellent enough combat qualities. As for what happens next, he can only care about it if he survives.

He did not make another sound, his eyes fixed on Gu Qingyuan's eyes, shoulders, hands and legs. Even though the mysterious light was blinding, he did not dare to blink.

"Why don't you talk? Aren't you quite talkative?" Gu Qingyuan asked with a smile. The mysterious light on his body was gradually gathered into Luntai. Baili Tu's eyes suddenly darkened, and a light flashed in his eyes. He could see things in the universe, but he didn't utter a word.

"Well, losing a Tongtian Realm material in exchange for a Saint Realm sample is not a loss," Gu Qingyuan shook his head. "According to convention, shouldn't you be talking trash? Shouldn't this be your...battle habit?"

"Since you don't speak, then never speak again!"

He dodged and a glow appeared on his chest, shining like a star. At the same time, he threw a heavy punch. Strands of golden patterns wrapped around his chest and swung towards Baili Tu.

Baili Tu's pupils dilated, revealing the same colorful patterns wrapped around his body, except his was red. He raised his arms to block, and invisible ripples spread out from the point of contact between the two people, pushing countless meteors and meteorites away.

"Bone patterns, why can you activate bone patterns!"

He shouted in disbelief. He now believed that Gu Qingyuan was at least a saint-level fighter. However, he had just seen that this man had just reached the Luntai realm. How could he activate the bone patterns that only saints had?

"You mean this kind of pattern?"

Gu Qingyuan gathered his strength and punched, and said in the midst of his busy schedule: "I saw that strong man, the piece of meat you killed, his body seemed to be nurturing this thing. I just perfected it in advance and loaded it into my body. Is it difficult?"

Is it difficult? Delete the word "ma"!
Baili Tu grimaced. It was painful because the punch was too heavy. But that didn't stop him from being surprised. He took time out of his busy schedule to be surprised.

Bone patterns are a supernatural power gifted only to saints, and a symbol of transcendence. They can only be stimulated after the body's secrets are unlocked, the body is tempered to the limit, and the bones and blood are sublimated.

Some people's bone patterns are used to discover the power of ancient bloodlines and awaken unparalleled talents, while some people's bone patterns are used to condense their innate magical powers and increase their own combat power. There are no useless bone patterns, only useless monks who don't know how to use them, and there are no monks who can open bone patterns in Luntai.

"I must kill him. No, I must find a way to escape. No, no, no, if I let him grow up, there will be no place for me in the entire starry sky. Kill, kill him!"

In an instant, thousands of thoughts surged in Baili Tu's mind. He quickly chose an idea. No matter if it was right or not, he had to stabilize his thoughts now, and then...

Give it a try!
The divine power condensed from the blood and energy of the saint gushed out, and the blood in his body was ignited. Half of Baili Tu's body turned red, covered by the red divine light, and the other half shrank, with blood and energy depleted. At the same time, a cloud of blood mist erupted behind him. It was a matter of fighting or fleeing, life or death. He could only blame himself for being blinded by greed and desire, which led to such a powerful enemy!
Baili Tu finally dared to face his inner thoughts, the thoughts that had been hidden since he provoked and attacked. That is, if the person in front of him was really the resurrected Saint King, what should he do?

This thought has always been in his mind, he just wants to gamble, gamble on life, gamble on death, gamble on his life. He is betting that the person in front of him is not the resurrected Saint King, bet that he does not have the fighting power of the Saint King. He has always been like this. As a casual cultivator, he does not gamble his life, he does not have a family to support him, and resources to pave the way for him. How can he have a fortune?

In the past, he was very lucky and won every bet, so others died while he survived to the end and even broke through to the Saint realm. But now, it is his turn, and he has only one bet, and that is his life!

When he stepped into the sea of ​​stars, he had already become aware, but he didn't dare to believe it for a moment. Now that he understood, his mind and intention were combined, his aura was no longer concealed, his body and mind were united, and his aura increased by another three points.

Baili Tu actually made another breakthrough at this life-threatening moment, and he deserves the title of genius as Yuanlong said!
"Come and fight!"

He shouted that this battle would decide the winner and the loser, and he would fight forward even if he died!

Numerous magic techniques and secret skills ignite the blood and divine power, burn the potential of life, and go all out, just for this battle, to the death.

Although at this serious moment, Gu Qingyuan wanted to say, "You didn't run away, but walked towards me instead", but looking at Baili Tu who was determined to fight, he nodded and said, "I recognize your fighting spirit, so..."

I give you the destiny of a warrior, to ring the bell of death.

The two figures intertwined, their fists and feet collided, and the momentum they emitted distorted the flame tail of the meteor. The aftermath of the battle destroyed countless meteorites and cleared a large area of ​​the starry sky.

They punched each other, shattering most of the planet under their feet. With the planet exploding in the background, the two men once again engaged in battle.

"Hehe, not bad."

The figures separated, Baili Tu panted heavily, looking at Gu Qingyuan, whose breath was not disordered, and said: "I don't know if this move can hurt you!"

After saying this, he raised his hands as if he was praying. The bone patterns on his arms flickered. Then he waved his hands, the void shook, and a river in the sky swept over.

The power of time is fluctuating, the breath of years is flowing, the figures of the two are real and unreal, countless figures come and go, in different costumes, it seems that there is no one between heaven and earth, and yet it seems that there are countless people, Gu Qingyuan and Baili Tu disappear and appear, and the ancient characters are walking out of history.

The long river of time, the long river of years!
Baili Tu unleashed his ultimate killing move, and with the power of his bone patterns, he summoned a long river of illusory time. But this was not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing was the traces of real breath of time mixed in that long river of illusory time.

Among all the rules of the universe, time is king!
"Alas, how can it be the long river of time? I just crawled out of it."

(End of this chapter)