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Chapter 447 The Heart Sword is Complete, Da Luo is Hopeful

The jade hand, which was full of autumn water, slowly moved over, leaving only an extremely thin phantom of the Queen Mother of the West.

But Luo Hu didn't dare to underestimate her, because at her fingertips, it seemed to suppress the eternal sky, destroy billions of space-time universes, change the laws of heaven and earth, and change the order of the era!

There's only one point that's real, but that's the real point.But it has already surpassed the constraints of time and space, surpassed the constraints of matter, and carried incredible power, locked on Luo Hu's true nature, and wanted to kill Luo Hu!

"brush!"

Zhu Xian's four swords appeared together, and the Rahu demon ancestor did not hesitate at all. In an instant, the four swords formed a formation and retreated decisively into the formation.

His face was extremely ugly, even if he recovered the state of Hunyuan Seed, he had to be careful in the face of such a blow, not to mention that he hadn't fully recovered yet.

The moment Luo Hu retreated into the Zhuxian sword formation, Ye Ang's divine body instantly blurred, and the next moment, he appeared beside Yao Qiong, and the phantoms of the two stood side by side.

The only difference is that Ye Ang's divine body is completely blurred, and the last bit of power is put into Yao Qiong's fingertips.

Ye Ang stretched out a finger, which overlapped with Yao Qiong's finger, and above their fingertips, there was a point of infinite light.

Immediately afterwards, Yaoqiong smiled slightly, and her blurry figure disappeared slowly, and she left everything to Master.

Because she believes that Master can handle everything well.

Ye Ang's complexion remained unchanged, he controlled that point of supreme power, took over Yaoqiong's authority over it, and then,
Change, change!
"Buzz!"

There is no sound, this is just a vibration on the level of nothingness, and that little power suddenly emits infinite light, which is more than a thousand times stronger than before.

Faced with such a threat, the Zhuxian Sword Formation suddenly condensed into a pitch-black long sword, the size of an inch, and stabbed fiercely at the point in Ye Ang's hand.

Although this sword array is small, Ye Ang dare not underestimate it. The Immortal Execution Sword that covers the past and the future and cuts off the ancient time and space is not easy.

Silently, the Zhuxian Sword Formation collided with that bit of divine light...

The light of the golden divine forbidden light ball suddenly became billions of times stronger, and immeasurable light radiated through the divine forbidden. Its brilliance surpassed the sun star. full of brilliance——

……

In the River of Time, Taoist Hongjun looked dignified. He no longer looked like a young man at the beginning. Although his face was still the same, he was full of silver hair, and his face was slightly old.

The so-called appearance comes from the heart, appearance is only a kind of appearance of the practitioner's mentality, and the image of Daoist Hongjun shows what he has experienced more or less.

He looked behind him, and the time sequence marked by Dijiang was slowly approaching, but in another direction, Xuanyuan had not returned for a long time.

His face was a bit dignified. Although he and Xuanyuan were walking in the same direction, Xuanyuan went deeper into the so-called future than he did, searching for traces that might exist at all times.

And even though he is the same, but at the same time, he is looking at the world below from the time sequence as much as possible. Although everything is looking at the flowers in the fog and changing, but after he pays a huge price, there will be a huge reward after all. reward.

Hongjun looked at the tumbling time series rivers under his feet. They were all in an "undecided" state at this time. Even if he paid a huge price and deduced a possibility, it was only a possibility. Only Only when the real chronological source arrives and all possibilities are collapsed into an inevitability can it become real and then become history.

And before the source of time sequence arrives, all observations are a possibility.

Hongjun couldn't help shaking his head secretly when he thought of the vague information he had learned from several observations.This means that he has a special heel. If another existence comes over, even with his cultivation, he will be buried in the time sequence, and he will not be able to come back to life until the source of the time sequence arrives.

Just as Hongjun was thinking about this, he suddenly saw a faint ray of light appear in front of the time front where the source of time series marked by Dijiang was located.

What kind of light can reach the time sequence river?Feeling the familiar atmosphere in the light, Taoist Hongjun sighed slightly: "I would like to thank fellow Taoist Fuxi for buying me a moment."

It was indeed a moment, and the source of time series marked by Dijiang was reaching the time series node indicated by the light.

Taoist Hongjun looked downstream, shook his head regretfully, and directly stretched out his hand to capture the phantom image of Dao fruit left by Xuanyuan, "That's all for now."

He attributed the phantom of Daoguo to himself, then fled directly into Dijiang, and crossed the River of Time Sequence.

Not long after Hongjun left, a figure was speeding from the far downstream. Behind him, the Time Sequence River was churning violently, as if a great terror was happening.

It was Xuanyuan who came, and he saw from a distance that the phantom of the Dao fruit he had left had disappeared, and Di Jiang and Hongjun were nowhere to be seen. He couldn't help but stop at the place where he left the Dao fruit, sighing endlessly.

"It's a pity, it's a step too late!"

In his hand, a mass of light formed by twining threads of pure white light was trembling slightly.

Xuanyuan looked at the chaotic and churning time series river behind him, and a great horror appeared in front of him, as if a big crisis could interfere in the time series river.

He looked hesitantly at the silk light ball in his hand, and then quickly made up his mind.

"Oh, I can only wait slowly!"

He put the ball of light together in his hands, jumped directly, fell into the time sequence river, and anchored at the edge of time sequence.

At this time, everything below is uncertain, like chaos, he is imprisoned here, he will not live or die, and gradually falls asleep, waiting for the arrival of the time sequence.

……

Yaoqiong woke up slowly in a haze, and she saw a figure, a vast mist, without beginning or end.

That figure was standing in the time series river of the primordial realm, standing on the edge of chaos, the heavens and myriad worlds seemed to be centered on him, and the chaos and prehistoric world were ruled by him.

The hazy light reflected from behind him, slid across his warm face, refracting a jade-like luster, an eternal and ancient atmosphere was natural, and his body was filled with a kind of vastness that came out of the creation of heaven and earth.

"Master, long time no see." Yaoqiong's face was so clear and beautiful that she suddenly burst into incomparable beauty.

Ye Ang looked down at the apprentice sitting cross-legged in front of him, and was extremely satisfied, "It's been a long time."

There are too many questions in Yaoqiong's heart, too many puzzles, and she is eager for Ye Ang to answer: "Master, was it when you sent your disciples to create the world just now?"

Ye Ang replied: "It can be said that, but the real situation is that I used the final power collision between you and Luo Hu to pry open the gap in timing, and then sent you out along the direction you opened up."

"You can have such a cultivation level, it is all your own good fortune, and being a teacher is just a small push in an insignificant place."

Feeling the branch of her second avenue, Yao Qiong couldn't help but be filled with emotion. Who would have thought that she would step into the Eighth Heaven of the Sub-Saints one step ahead of the supreme beings of the three clans.

"But these are all secondary." Ye Ang showed sincere congratulations on his face, "The most important thing is that you have blazed your own path, and since the Heart Sword has been achieved, you must have a place in the final Da Luo realm."

"Is it the realm of Daluo?" Yaoqiong heard the master say this realm tensely and vaguely, sometimes it was said to be the realm of Daluo, and sometimes it was said to be the realm of Daluo.

(End of this chapter)