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Chapter 512: Disorderly Time

Li Xiang stood in Shilongzhou, like a poet who was traveling, with a faint smile on his face and an infinitely powerful true energy rolling.

This boundless river of time is full of countless mysteries, which is like a natural maze. Every place has infinite treasures, precious and unusual treasures, and many naturally powerful divine beasts.

Anyone will feel his insignificance during this long river of time.

Li Xiang has been practicing here for more than 800 years and found that the long river of time is also stacked with countless spaces, each space has infinite size. The existence of the four god lords behind him is just the most common one in the river of time. He has even compared their courage in the river of time for many years.

A similar monster is even smaller.

With one breath and one breath, Li Xiang's magic power changed and finally returned to normal. At this time, Li Xiang's foot was equivalent to stepping into the level of the Divine Lord, and all he could do was experience.

Mumu said: "Sir, are you going to solve the troubles behind you now?"

Li Xiang looked behind him and said, "Is they troubled? The four of them restrained each other even if I stayed here for the rest of my life and they would not dare to do anything to me. At most, it would just disturb my practice."

Here, Li Xiang only wants to practice wholeheartedly. The time he exchanged himself seems to be very long, but practice is not time. In the blink of an eye, eight hundred years have passed, and Li Xiang still has a lot of things to do.

In Free City, I felt the seven gods, and the larger and brighter virtual god world will definitely be more and stronger, and I must become stronger as soon as possible.

Mumu suddenly said, "Sir, they can't wait."

Four powerful auras behind him soared into the sky, the deceased god master formed by the Yin Demon, the octopus-shaped black water god master, the Naga tribe god master and a light interweaving person with light elements.

In another two hundred years, this huge dragon boat will go back and forth. At this time, either kill Li Xiang and snatch the dragon boat, or go out with Li Xiang. They have been waiting for wisdom for a long time. In fact, they are a group of strong people who are lost in the river of time.

"Human, this is not the place you should come from. Although you are very powerful, you are like a tuna in front of us, and can only become our delicacy." The Lord of Black Water said first.

"Yes, I will make you die more happy by handing over the Dragon Boat." The Dead God Lord said proudly.

Li Xiang looked at these four powerful enemies. If only one god lord Li Xiang was seventy-sixth of sure to kill any of them, if two gods Li Xiang were also very sure to get rid of their pursuit, but the four god lords were together, Li Xiang had no chance to escape, and Li Xiang was not ready to escape.

"I have booked your body." The interweaving light suddenly said.

Li Xiang ignored the three of them and looked at the beautiful and charming Lord Naga, who was full of temptation, although there were some wrinkles on the corners of her eyes.

Li Xiang said: "The eternal ageing race of the Naga tribe, but I saw aging and death in your body. Even if you obtain this first dragon boat, death will still be waiting for you."

The Lord of the Naga tribe replied lightly: "It's totally wrong. I'm only 713 years old this year. Not only is I the youngest in the Lord level, even in the Naga tribe. My aging is because I thought I had accidentally entered a branch of the River of Time, but I came out."

Li Xiang suddenly laughed, just like a wise man looking at a primary school student who made the wrong question, "At the beginning, there is only one dragon boat, but you have four gods, how to divide it?" He stretched out a finger and said, "I'll help you divide it. As long as you can resist this interweaving light, I can give you what you want.

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"Why do you want what I want?"

Li Xiang no longer looked at her, but said calmly to the Lord of Dead and Lord of Black Water: "Are you ready to accept death?"

"What? Accept death, haha, this joke is not funny at all, little guy." said the Lord of Dead.

"Yes, I think it's not funny, too." The Lord of Black Water hated Li Xiang's eyes very much, and that look was like he saw a fisherman when he was a child.

The Lord of Naga hesitated for a moment. Although she was young, her life had really come to an end. She had only been in that river of time for two seconds, but her life was like water. If she hadn't exploded with a crack in her altar and escaped, she would have died of old age in an instant.

No, but she is now just a primary god, and there is no possibility of advancement at all.

However, when he saw Li Xiang's confident look, hesitated for a moment, maybe this human emperor's son really has a way.

The interweaving light felt the murderous intent of the Naga God Lord like flames, and slowly said: "The lower creature is the lower creature. Even if you become the God Lord, you cannot change your dirty blood."

"Everything in front of me will be destroyed and will become my food, Tianhe Burial!"

Countless tentacles were pricked out, and there was no brilliance between the sky and the earth, as if the sky suddenly darkened.

Li Xiang's body was as straight as a javelin, and five times the fighting power burst out from his body, and a gray speed of light appeared in the Shihe staff.

"A blow of chaos!"

The Black Water God Lord felt that everything was not controlled by him in an instant, and even his mouth seemed to be covered with a big hand and could not speak. It was so uncomfortable that he could not speak. Countless tentacles attacked each other and even the Dead Lord who was about to watch the fun was shocked. At least there were a hundred pieces of them.

The tentacles of the suction cup whipped at him.

"This is a chaotic skill. Can't you, Hei Shui, still reach it?" The Lord of the Dead roared disdainfully.

But the next moment, a look of horror appeared in his eyes. A door of light flew out of Li Xiang's altar, and a majestic palace emerged from the door of light accompanied by the song of the Bible. This palace has existed for many years, and is full of traces of time, just like a book.

Like a diary covered with dust, it has been covered in dust for many years.

This time, under the power of Li Xiang, I don’t know how much space I broke and how many obstacles I broke through, and finally appeared in the Gate of Light.

When the Gate of Light completely evolved into a high-level artifact, Li Xiang had already thoroughly understood and mastered the Gate of Light. The Gate of Light was built by his little bit by bit. No one dared to say that the Gate of Light is clearer than Li Xiang.

The door itself is a kind of obstacle. In ancient mythology, the door is a kind of time and space. After opening the door, no one knows where it leads to and what will appear.

But Li Xiang knew that behind the Gate of Light were countless light planes, all of which disappeared in ancient times. In the past, Li Xiang could use the Gate of Light to absorb the purest power of light from these planes, but now his Gate of Light can fully communicate and occupy a plane.

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The Church is the building of this plane, the only building.

The Lord of Death's eyes were full of fear. After the appearance of the Holy Temple, his body had begun to disappear. When the black fog met the light, it would definitely be dispelled.

"Ah, I'm not willing to give up. I am the great Lord of the Dead. I have understood the mystery of life and death. No one can kill me, I will not die." The Lord of the Dead's body continued to recover, and was constantly annihilated by the light from the approaching temple.

Li Xiang said lightly: "There is no resistance. Anyone who is hit by the halo of chaos will reduce the defense by half. The only difference is the length of time."

The Lord of Death was not as powerful as his name, and was in charge of death. It broke and disappeared in an instant like a small water that had just jumped up on the sea. The only difference was that this powerful force was sent into the altar.

Li Xiang looked at the trembling and had returned to normal and said, "My altar needs powerful sacrifices, and one god is not enough."

If the Dragon-Crafting Pond is perfectly integrated with the altar, there is only one requirement that the stronger the power offered to the altar, the more perfect the fusion is, the more attributes it obtains. Ordinary sacrifices alone cannot match the powerful Hualong Pond and the Nine-Story Altar.

Mumu said in surprise: "So sir, have you been planning to use them as sacrifices? You can really think of them if you use two gods as sacrifices."

Li Xiang had a flat left hand, and at the same time, a black gap appeared in the air.

"Everyone is equal before death, especially the one who offended me." Li Xiang is the incarnation of the god of death. The cold smell of his body seemed to be frozen after the time around him. Countless screams and wailing sounds came out of the cracks. In the blink of an eye, the long river of quiet time seemed to be boiling.

Countless crying and sneering sounds rose from the sea, and there were dead souls everywhere. Countless dead spirits on the way seemed to see the lighthouse in the dark, and rushed into the cracks frantically.

There seemed to be an inexplicable thing awakening under the terrifying river of time. The bloody power made Shi Longzhou instinctively emit powerful dragon power and yellow halo.

Nine Nether Purgatory!

After the black crack enveloped the Black God Lord, he saw the death scythe head of the Black Water Lord. What was even more terrifying was that a white bone hand roared out of the ground and grabbed the two thick tentacles of the Black Water Lord.

An ugly head soared into the sky.

Mumu said: "This Black Water God Lord is not only timid, but his combat experience doesn't seem to be very good. If I ask me to give up two tentacles directly, even if I get physically injured, I won't give the adult a chance to take action."

Li Xiang: "After staying for a long time, many things and even memories will be slowly corroded over time, including combat instinct."

Although Li Xiang took it away, the trembling aura under the long river of time did not disappear.

Li Xiang casually threw the body of the Black Water God Lord like a hill into the long river of time. Even a drop of blood of the Black Water God Lord has the function of top-level materials in the divine level. Such a mountain-like god Lord's flesh and blood value is unlimited.

Gudu, a trench suddenly appeared in the long river of time, and the body of the Black Water Lord sank without even a splash of water.

"What is that?" Mumu shouted.

The moment the trench appeared, Li Xiang and Mu Mu saw that there were dense black holes under the trench, and some time they actually went in and out of these black holes, and the huge body of the Black Water Lord was directly absorbed by a fist-headed black hole.

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Chapter completed!
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