Lord of the Era

Chapter 1950

That spear is the treasure of that person's life. It has been sacrificed by him for countless years. Now it is destroyed. That person's face is pale. The spear is connected with his heart. Now that the spear collapses, he himself is also traumatized. , the soul seemed to be cut off by someone, even with his mind and will, he almost couldn't hold back and screamed.

Swish, a ray of light flickered, the man disappeared, and he ran away directly.The man never expected that Ning Yu was so terrifying. He originally thought that the three of Ning Yu were just ants that could be kneaded at will, but he did not expect that Ning Yu was indeed a giant man-eating beast, not only too powerful , the magic weapon is too powerful, just a short fight, he lost the spear of terror, and even himself was almost suppressed and killed by Shanhe Xuanhuang Tutu, this kind of experience was too tragic, he knew that he was not Ning Yu's opponent, He made a decisive decision and fled crazily. In an instant, he broke through millions of layers of time and space, and fled to the depths of time and space.

Ning Yu didn't chase that person, but directed Shanhe Xuanhuangtu to slam into the vast array of infinite star evolution in front of him. There was a loud bang, and the void seemed to be a world. Countless rune formations, energy essence They are all hidden in the depths of the world.

Without hesitation, Ning Yu directly commanded the evolved world of Shanhe Xuanhuangtu, and slammed into the huge world in front of him. There was another loud bang, and a terrifying idea suddenly rose from the depths of the world, and finally formed a statue. Blurred figure.

This figure was hazy, and it was impossible to see his face clearly, but Taiyuan shrank his eyes. The Immortal King of Origin exuded a strong aura of origin from this figure, as if it was the incarnation of the origin of all things in the world, and even the projected will of the last saint .

It is not the first time that Ning Yu has seen the projection will of a saint. He can see that the projection of this saint is not strong, but he has not relaxed. After all, it is the projection of a saint. No one knows what means he can display.

At this moment, the saint's projection moved, and he seemed to say two ancient divine words, and then he punched out. This punch was very simple, but it contained the supreme charm of the Dao, endless origin.

Ning Yu felt a little dazed when the terrifying power of origin bombarded him, his eyes were blurred, and the world and space-time disappeared. He blasted himself over.

"Dong dong dong dong dong..." Ning Yu, the idol of the Huan Yu Zhong Ding Dong, was so clever that he woke up. Instead of fighting with the saint's thoughts, he directly used the power of the Huan Yu Zhong to see a ray of light from the Huan Yu Flying out of the clock, a magic knife formed, streamlines running through the body of the knife, it looks like time.

This knife is extremely illusory, as if it does not exist, but it contains the power of time, and there is a taste that everything disappears, and everything cannot stand the test of time. It seems to be a symbol of God's will, and it seems to carry the will of the universe, with irresistible, An irresistible, indelible feeling.

Time is time, and time is a butcher's knife. Many invincible existences disappear without a trace under the time and time.When the knife of time slashed, Ning Yu immediately felt isolated by the years. For a moment, it was difficult to absorb a sliver of energy from the surroundings, and she could not absorb a sliver of vitality from the world. Alone, alone, the only way to end is to die under this knife.

"Clang clang clang clang clang clang clang..." The two collided together, and in an instant it was a confrontation of thousands of records. Although the power of time loss carried by Ning Yu's sword was far more difficult than imagined, the saint His fist is also extremely terrifying, the power of origin wipes out everything, and it is indistinguishable for a while.

Ning Yu's expression remained unchanged, she stretched out her hand, and immediately two divine knives flew out of the void, one of which had no shape at all, only the phantom of the knives, like God's will, unfathomable.And the other one is the same as the Knife of Time and Time, except that it does not contain the power of time, but the power of space.

God's will, the void, and the three knives of time, encompassing the profound meaning of time and space, cutting the universe of all things, the three knives slashed down together, and the divine fist of origin was torn apart with a click.

Time is impermanent! " Immediately afterwards, the knife of years was held by Ning Yu in the other hand, and he cut it again. Time changes, unrivaled!

"Everything becomes empty!" Almost at the same time, another day's will fell down, and in an instant, time and space changed, and under the will of God, he was unrivaled!
"Oneness!!!" Ning Yu snorted, and suddenly, under Ning Yu's urging, the three knives merged into one, turning into a chaotic magic knife, and then Ning Yu joined the knives, thinking During the movement, the three magic knives trembled in unison, and the surrounding chaotic void completely changed color, and a rolling divine sound came out, and the saber energy swept through the air, impacting the void in all directions, as if even the chaos had been cut through, and the turbulent flow of endless power was swallowed up Na, became a part of Daomang.

In an instant, a strong wind blew up, dark clouds filled the sky, and the situation changed drastically. Infinitely huge, endless, and immeasurable power gathered in the void. Under this power, the sky suddenly changed color, and purple thunders appeared in the void. There are many vortices, and in each vortex, there is a terrifying lightning, covering the sky and covering the sun, and the world is overturned!

"Boom..." Accompanied by the thunderous roar, the magic sword of chaos collided with the power of the phantom of the saint. The two forces collided fiercely. A purple thunder shattered the void and appeared in front of Ning Yu in an instant. , When it was about to hit Ning Yu, the Huanyu Bell above Ning Yu's head rang softly, and a ray of light fell, smashing the purple thunder.

Almost at the same time, a chaotic saber light flew out towards the phantom of the saint. The phantom of the saint had no time to dodge and was beheaded by Ning Yu.

The projection of the saint's will was beheaded, and the big formation was quickly broken by Ning Yu. In the big formation, there was a fairy pool. , Shen Xi sprinkled down, and thousands of rainbow lights kept shining, like flying immortals.

"In the pool, it looks like a pregnant placenta, but unfortunately, it was smashed by a palm!" Ning Hao sighed and said with some regret.

Ning Yu is also extremely regretful, the things conceived in such a fairyland must be extraordinary, but unfortunately they were broken, he looked into the pool, and he saw an artifact, the fairy pool was about Zhang long, more than half a Zhang Wide, I don’t know what material it is, the interior is brilliant, the essence of heaven and earth is so thick that it can’t be melted, it becomes a liquid, and gathers in the pool. This is a copper vessel, dull and dull, sinking quietly at the bottom of the pool. All kinds of patterns, including birds, beasts, fish, insects, sun, moon and stars, are all blurred.

(End of this chapter)