Chapter 241 Time

In the middle area, clouds are covered with undercurrents

However, Shang Tian's side was smooth and there was no accident. Perhaps the only episode was that many floating cities of the Wing Clan were concentrated on the side of the royal court, and the strangest thing was that some of the cities had turned into dead cities, and there were ruins in the city.

After seeing these with his own eyes, Shang Tian sighed slightly.

After seeing this scene, a trace of anger appeared on the face and said angrily: "These things must be done by the demons."

The Holy Winged God was also a little strange. How could this guy react so much?

"Fallen, tell me."

"Hmph, this demon clan has a good plan, killing the people of my wing clan, and framed my own people." The Fallen Winged God said angrily.

Shang Tian asked curiously at this time: "Fallen, do you know so much about the reason?"

Degenerate and stretch out your hand and brush forward.

A light purple light cages the whole city.

Fallen pointed forward, and a faint black aura appeared, "Look, this is the trace left by those demon thieves."

When the Holy Winged God saw it, his face suddenly changed and it was extremely stern.

After seeing this, Shang Tian murmured: "What is the other party going to do with these ordinary wing tribes?"

The Fallen Winged God snorted coldly, suppressed his anger, and said, "The other party wants wings!"

"wing!"

Shang Tian exclaimed in surprise. He never thought that the other party was hunting the winged people for those pairs of wings.

The Fallen Winged God flipped his hands and the space in front of him was twisting, as if he was going back to the past.

Suddenly,

A black shadow appeared in front of them, leaving a cold smile, and then the whole picture shattered.

The Fallen Winged God had anger in his eyes, and he wanted to rush in and kill the man.

The Holy Winged God was calm at this time and said slowly: "The other party seems to be very strong, and he can actually block the power of time."

Shang Tian looked at the Fallen Winged God at this time, and was a little curious, saying, "What kind of ability is this?"

Hearing Shang Tian's words, the anger in the Fallen Winged God's eyes became slightly weaker. He turned around and said patiently: "This is not a skill. If you reach a certain level of strength, you can grasp the fragments of time scattered in the space. At this time, the process of re-stitching those fragments of time is the process of time backtracking."

Shang Tian nodded. Speaking of the time retracement, he suddenly thought of the little brat, the dream of the little boy known as the prince of the sea clan.

The power on this kid seemed to be at a glance from what had just been revealed.

Shang Tian lowered his head and thought. He was sure that Meng Ji had absolutely no strength to grasp the broken fragments of time, and could not even see it. However, this guy seemed to have such ability, even twisted time. From his shrinking body, he could see that his bone age had shrunk, which was a real backtrack.

Now, I have some fun and I have to study this guy carefully when I go back.

Mengji, who was far away in Xuantian, suddenly sneezes.

He rubbed his nose, opened his eyes, and said slowly, "Who is it?"

There was a light silver vortex in his eyes, deep and terrifying.

Meng Ji had woken up long ago. After he woke up, he was in Qinglong Hall. At this time, Yu Qingliu came here once, saying that as long as he did not do anything harmful to Xuantian, he could be here.

Mengji did not leave. He knew that if he went back, death would be the only thing waiting for him. He had no doubt that there was darkness deep in the hearts of those people. That kind of darkness made people feel unparalleled fear.

After he woke up, he found that his body had recovered, and the most amazing thing was that his original body had suffered from cultivation and combat and some secret injuries. Even the side effects caused by taking some treasures disappeared. In other words, Meng Ji, who had regained his strength, has become a flawless high-level cultivator. In layman's terms, he has the Nine Realm.

However, he didn't know that his path was far more than that.

Meng Ji walked out of the secret room and came to the top of the mountain.

This mountain was given to him by Yu Qingliu. There are very few people on weekdays, and almost no one will come. Whenever he feels uncomfortable, he will come here to take a look.

At this time, Meng Ji's heart moved, raised his head slightly, and a light silver vortex appeared in his pupils. In his eyes, everything began to accelerate and things began to twist.

Sudden,

He saw that figure that he would never forget.

What followed was a huge floating island.

At the same time, there are several extremely powerful auras on the island.

At this moment, the vortex in Mengji's eyes began to dissipate, and the aura on his body began to slowly rise, and his whole body had a leap, which was the sublimation of life.

The seventh realm,

Under such circumstances, a milky white halo came and wrapped around him.

Meng Ji understood that this was a mysterious fortune. If he received this fortune, it means that he was a mysterious person in this life. If he betrayed, the heavenly tribulation would come in an instant.

Without hesitation, he chose to bear this luck.

After he received this qi flow into his body,

His strength began to sublimate, which was to truly enter the threshold of the seventh realm.

At the moment when his breath completely converged, he reached the most perfect state.

At the same time, Yu Qingliu clearly felt a powerful force of luck integrated into the Xuantian fortune. Although the Xuantian fortune is now very powerful and even exaggerated, the clarity of this power made him feel it instantly.

After he felt it carefully,

He turned his head and looked southeast, lowered his head and thought about it carefully, and then his figure disappeared into the hall.

The reason why Xuantian continues to grow in this war is because of the growing power of luck. If this power of luck continues to grow, the strength of the entire continent will become stronger and stronger.

Because, with the blessing of this power, you don’t have to suffer the heavenly tribulation.

This is also the fundamental reason for the deterioration of the heavenly tribulation over the past ten thousand years. The power of luck in various holy places has been greatly reduced, which is lower than the stage recognized by the Heavenly Dao, so they will suffer from the thunder tribulation.

Because of such strength and such luck, in the eyes of Tiandao, are guilty and require thunder to punish them to fear the Heavenly Dao, but they are used by others, resulting in the violent heavenly tribulation over the past thousands of years, and there is no way to force it to survive.

This led to the disconnection of the entire continent.

There are fewer and fewer peak monks, and even fewer even nine-level monks come out.

However, with the emergence of Shangtian, the subsequent series of events led to an exaggerated increase in the fortune of Xuantian Holy Land. It can even be said that people in Xuantian Holy Land do not need to cross the thunder tribulation.

It is because of the protection of the mysterious fortune. Of course, if one day there is no protection of the fortune, the fortune will bring down thunder, because luck and strength do not match, which is unreasonable in itself.

(End of this chapter)
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