Chapter 395 Time torrent

On the top of the ancient tower, Mu Qing sat cross-legged beside the wolf, opposite the Lord of the Holy Land, Tianchen's only god. At this time, he explained a few words and closed his eyes again, and his vitality disappeared again.

Mu Qing had a lot of doubts in his heart, and his divine thoughts sent a voice to the Wolf Warrior and asked: "Wolf Warrior, what is the torrent of time? It sounds related to time?!"

War Wolf sent a voice to say: "The God of the Holy Lord is the God of Time, and he comprehended the most mysterious and unpredictable time divine pattern in heaven and earth. The torrent of time is the most powerful embodiment of the time divine pattern of the Holy Lord. It can borrow time from the past and future to form a torrent of time. Practicing in the torrent of time is completely different from the time of Tianchen. The difference between the time between the Holy Lord and the time between the time of the Holy Lord and the Tianchen was 100:1. Now that the Holy Lord has practiced for countless years, his strength must have increased greatly."

Mu Qing couldn't speak for a long time, but he didn't expect that the torrent of time actually created an ideal cultivation environment, where practice can achieve countless times the cultivation effect. What Mu Qing lacks now is time. This torrent of time is extremely important to Mu Qing, and he couldn't help but look forward to it.

Time passed slowly, and a few hours later, the top space cracked repeatedly, and figures came out one after another. They were all young talents, among which Mu Qing knew the God of Thunder, the God of Fire, the God of Stars, the God of Yin and Yang, who had met one time, and some people who didn't know each other. There were as many as twenty.

These young people are outstanding representatives of the holy land and new gods in the ancient temple. They have unlimited potential.

At this time, the vitality of the Holy Lord appeared again. Everyone was extremely respectful. They all knew that the old man in front of them was the only god who survived from ancient times.

He opened his eyes and glanced at everyone: "Wolf Warrior, you all go back first. The demons will have big noises in the past few years, and may launch the Tianchen catastrophe again. Be prepared."

"It's Lord Holy Lord." The Wolf Warrior and the old men who were walking with him were shocked and shocked. What the Lord said was absolutely certain. It seemed that the war between humans and demons might have begun again. One by one, they left obediently, and then returned to their respective tribes and prepared for the war.

"Saint Lord, are the demons going to start a war? Are they making big noises again?" The person who spoke was a very ordinary young man, all over the body. However, Mu Qing was a little afraid when he saw everyone looking at him. He could calm these arrogant new gods in the temple, and it is conceivable that this person was just ordinary on the surface.

As soon as this person said, all the young men looked at the old man. The demons wanted to start a war, which was the biggest thing for humans.

The old man nodded slightly: "Yes, yes, the demon clan has been silent for countless years. He is looking for the corpse of the demon god behind his back. Now one has been found and the demon god has been resurrected. The descendants of the demon gods have been returned to the ancestors with demon blood by the demon gods, restore the bloodline of the demon gods, and achieve unworldly magical powers. In recent years, the demons of the demon clan will be in seclusion and practice magical powers, and in a few years, they will launch the biggest battle between human and demons. Only one demon general can survive, and Tianchen will once again have an unprecedented crisis."

"The Battle of the Human and Demons!" The young men expressed different expressions, solemn and worried... but more excited. For the new gods of the temple, only the Battle of the Human and Demons can make themselves shine.

"Okay. There are still a few years left to start the war. I will use the torrent of time to let you understand and inherit the torrent of time and improve your strength to the greatest extent." The old man of the Holy Lord said lightly. Under the expectant eyes of everyone, black and white divine patterns flew out from the eyes of the Holy Lord, like a torrent, and chose from the ancient tower. Finally, he suddenly swept these young people and entered a time and space. They sat cross-legged in an endless river of time.

The time river flowing in front of Mu Qing's eyes reflected the experience of the first generation of war gods practicing, striving and eliminating demons. All the insights of the war gods came into Mu Qing's mind clearly, which was more direct than inheritance. He was shocked on the spot.

However, a powerful voice came into my mind: "These are the life paths of the God of War I recorded back then, let's understand them well!"

Mu Qing knew that it was the voice of the old man of the Holy Lord, and immediately his mind condensed into the reflection and began to realize the Tao of the God of War for the rest of his life. The Holy Lord was called the God of Time. He made preparations in ancient times and collected the life experiences of countless powerful people and the Tao, thinking that it would be used for future generations to practice. This battle between humans and demons is approaching, and the Holy Lord must improve the strength of these new gods and make them make the greatest contribution to mankind.

At the end of the torrent of time, the old man of the Holy Lord stared at the twenty young people and sighed: "I hope these little guys can absorb them quickly, and even if they cannot become gods, they must be strong enough."

"The human-demon war is imminent, so let the holy land be prepared. The geniuses of the holy land also need to improve their strength." The old man from the Holy Lord passed the words of the holy land into the hands of the holy land. Countless secret realms of the holy land are open and resources are used infinitely. We must create powerful strong people within a few years to provide the most backbone power for the human-demon war.

In the torrent of time, Mu Qing was like a passerby, clearly experiencing the life of the God of War. All the Tao appeared in front of him, condensed the first God of War pattern, and then condensed the God of War pattern again and again. The required principles were clearly understood. Mu Qing could quickly condense the third God of War pattern. Time passed, but Mu Qing didn't feel it. The cultivation ground seemed to be opened up in the long river of time, silent, and the tranquility was filled with unspeakable loneliness.

As he entered into meditation, in the divine palace, a river of divine power rose into the sky in the vast sea of ​​divine power, and then the divine power condensed into a thread, and then it crawled out of the divine palace like a white dragon, circulating continuously in the body, like a circulation of the sky. After circulating in the body for a week, returning to the origin again, the divine power became more solid than before, with a faint light flashing on it.

As Mu Qing swallowed and absorbed, more and more divine power continued to circulate continuously, and divine power was also filled with divine power, as thick as a ball of white mist, wrapping Mu Qing's body all over.

Mu Qing sat cross-legged quietly, his body like a rock, with a erosion of time and immortality.

It obviously took a long time to temper all the divine power here. Mu Qing also knew it well, without any anxiety in his heart, he completely calmed down his mind and had a clear state of mind. Sometimes, he would even forget where he was, and just swallowed the divine power like inertia and then tempered it.

The body is slowly transforming divine power, and time passes quietly, and the body is slowly getting used to it. Without Mu Qing's will, it is circulating, concentrating divine power again and again, giving the power of Tao to make it stronger. While Mu Qing was experiencing the Tao of the God of War, his mind has gone to the illusory world, and the figure is still motionless. His body seems to be covered with dust, and in a blink of an eye, a year has passed.

The world outlined by the mind is the ancient heaven. At that time, gods and demons were raging, and humans were suffering. Mu Qing seemed to have become a member of the ancient human race. He was slaughtering gods and destroying demons, grinding his will and souls. The war clan was originally the way of war. How could he achieve enlightenment without fighting? This ancient earth was full of demonic energy. The demon rivers flowed in the sky and ran across the sky. The demon mountains were as dark as ink, and various demons were densely packed on them, shouting for power. There were also bright sacred mountains with holy light shining, and the gods and angels of gods were slaughtering humans openly.

On the earth, there are endless places, a group of yellow-skinned ancient human races with solemn expressions, holding god-killing soldiers in their hands, with a firm will and not be afraid of gods and demons. They cannot retreat, because retreating means death, the destruction of their families and the death of their relatives. This is what the ancient human race wants to protect. In the surging sea of ​​people, Mu Qing stood in the middle, with a expressionless face, holding a black gun in his hand, and the murderous intent in his eyes was frozen. The black pupils with golden light seemed to be condensed by murderous intent.

"kill!"

With the word "kill", the battle between humans, demons and gods began. Mu Qing moved forward, the sound of killing shook the cang, and the fighting spirit was like a dragon. He was fearless and fearless, he was the god of war, he was the god of killing. War was his way, war was his way, and war was his friend.

The gods and demons who dare to stand on his path to the God of War will eventually be the stepping stone under his feet, paving a sea of ​​gods and demons for his path to the God of War.

Mu Qing takes the ancient world of the first generation of war gods as the background, and his mind outlines the ancient land. He guides the path of war gods, and he also embarks on the path of war gods, and follows the footsteps of war gods, step by step with the god of war gods. Mu Qing is the real war god.

In the torrent of time, the figure had been sitting quietly for a hundred years. During the past century, the clothes on his body gradually became eroded and broken by the years. However, his appearance did not change at all, but the firmness on his face seemed to be outlined more and more obvious.

In his body, no trace of divine power or divine power was emitted. He was like the most ordinary person, as weak as if he could ignore him.

Only those who have a very keen perception can vaguely feel how sharp the simplicity is.

I don’t know how long it lasted, but the figure who had been sitting in meditation for a hundred years suddenly trembled slightly, and the clothes on my body suddenly turned into powder and floated down.

And just as the clothes turned into powder, the figure's eyes, which had been closed for a hundred years, finally opened gently at this moment.

The eyes were as dark as the night, without any fluctuations, but in such calmness, this world of nothing seemed to tremble gently under the gaze of the eyes.

That eye was like the gaze of God, and the heaven and earth were afraid.

In the torrent, Mu Qing opened his eyes, and his dark eyes seemed to envelop the world, so mysterious that it made people indulge in it.

But at this moment, Mu Qing frowned and looked up slightly, feeling a little confused: "The Tao of the first generation of war gods is not my way after all. It was a bit disharmonious to walk on his path eighty years ago, and now I can't really go on."

It turned out that Mu Qing was walking the path of the God of War, from being happy to being strong, and finally finding that he was inconsistent, he could not continue. He found that the path of the first generation of God of War was different from his God of War, and if he insisted on going on, he was just a copy, and he was not willing to do so.

"Since it doesn't work, then take his path to the God of War as a reference and walk my own path to the God of War." Mu Qing's eyes were firm, and he closed his eyes again and entered the ancient Tianchen. This time, he was not blindly following the path of the first generation of God of War, but began to slowly walk his own path. Fighting in Tianchen, he embarked on a new path to the God of War.

At the end of the torrent of time, the Holy Lord closed his eyes and opened his eyes and smiled on his face: "The Tao is fixed, and there is really no one in everyone. Walking your own way and cultivating your own Tao is the key. If you can jump out in the end, you are good."

His eyes were fixed on the two of them, one was Mu Qing and the other was the ordinary young man.

Continuing the endless cultivation, time passed, Mu Qing was already working hard for his own Tao. Slowly, with the help of the first generation of war gods, Mu Qing's Tao embarked on the journey.

After waking up from that long practice, he was at a loss for a moment, and then his eyes began to return to clarity. He lowered his head and looked at his slender palms, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Is this my way? It's finally done."

Mu Qing murmured to himself, he could feel it. At this time, he seemed to have entered a rather terrifying state, which he had never touched before.

He had a feeling. Now, if he meets that sacred powerhouse again, he may be able to hurt him hard by turning his hands. Even when facing the Black Dragon Supreme, he will no longer be afraid. He even has 100% confidence to defeat him.

This is the power brought by the Way of the God of War.

Mu Qing closed his eyes slightly, and when his mind moved, he saw it. At the center of his eyebrows, there was a huge space inside. The golden light flashed inside. The source was a divine fire platform burning with a thousand feet of divine flames. On it was burning was divine fire. Within the divine fire, nine hundred and ninety pieces were roaring and dancing, and the divine power emitted was swaying and burning.

Mu Qing has condensed nine hundred war god patterns, which is only eight away from the 998 war gods of the first generation. Moreover, Mu Qing ignited the divine fire with the war god patterns and became a half-step god. Mu Qing's strength is already extremely terrifying.

The torrent suddenly collapsed and appeared in the ancient tower again. All the twenty young men opened their eyes and exuded a strong sense of confidence. They all obtained the way of the first generation of gods and became half-step gods.

Mu Qing looked at the Holy Lord, his pupils suddenly widened. At this time, the Holy Lord's face was full of wrinkles and drooping, which was extremely terrifying. The vitality emitted by his body was like a flame in the middle, and it was about to be blown out at any time.

"Sir Saint Lord, are you okay?" Mu Qing asked hurriedly.

The others also reacted and became worried one by one. They knew that it must be the price of using the torrent of time.

The old man of the Holy Lord shook his head and said, "I can't die this old bone. Even if I die, I will pull the demon god to die together."

"All the divine fire has been ignited? If you want to become a god, you still need your own insights. This human-demon war is the key to your becoming a god. The human-demon war is imminent, and you will go back and prepare." The old master of the Holy Lord waved his hand and asked them to leave.

Mu Qing and others kept in mind the words of the Holy Lord. Although they did not know the specific meaning of this statement, it was related to whether they could become gods. These people were very interested. They all stood up and bowed respectfully. The Holy Lord, the old man who has dedicated countless years to mankind, deserves their admiration and faith.

Mu Qing tore open the void, and with their current strength, they can completely travel through the void.

"Mars"

Suddenly, I stopped and looked over. It was Thor who was looking at him.

"In the battle between humans and demons, let me and your God of War decide a victory or defeat, and see who can kill the most demons." The thunder pattern in the heart of Thunder God's eyebrows is full of purple light, and his eyes are infinitely full of fighting spirit. He could feel that Mu Qing's strength is comparable to his, so he proposed to decide the victory or defeat by one battle. Of course, it is not a battle, but killing the demon to decide the victory or defeat.

"Okay! Just one word is determined." Mu Qing naturally would not refuse. He made a war agreement and Mu Qing entered the void. When the other young people heard that they had the desire to fight in their eyes, they were all half-step gods, so how could they admit defeat?

One by one, they pulled open the void and left, and the old master of the Holy Lord was left in the ancient tower again.

And in the next moment, the void was twisted, and the old man with the Holy Lord was soaring into the sky. Time flies in his eyes. A black-faced old man appeared in the void in front of him, with three vertical eyes appearing on his forehead, and the demonic energy soaring into the sky, which is extremely evil.

"Haha, per capita, you are not dead yet. But this time this time the demon god is resurrected, and you will definitely destroy your human race. The whole Tianchen will become the world of my demon race. Hahaha..." The black-faced old man laughed, his hoarse voice stinged his eardrums.

The old master of the Holy Lord snorted coldly, his eyes sternly: "So it was you who was resurrected, the Thousand-Eyed Demon God. If it were other demon gods, I was still a little afraid. If it was you, the Thousand-Eyed Demon God at the bottom of the Demon God, that would be much better. There was something strange about your death in the War of Demon Gods, Angels, and Gods. I'm afraid that the soul was left behind, and I'm waiting for resurrection today."

The face of the black-faced old man changed immediately and became hideous and terrifying.

"It's so a person who is a person, and he still has no words to forgive him." The old man with black face cursed and immediately said coldly: "The Japanese demon god is here to declare war, and the battle between humans and demons has begun again."

"This time we must destroy the Demon Abyss." said the Holy Lord.

"Hahaha... wait and see." The old man with black face laughed sarcastically, slowly disappearing, and the void returned to peace.

In a huge demon city in the Demon Abyss, on the best throne there, the strange black-faced old man opened his three vertical eyes, and the black light was surging. The ancient divine formation above the Demon Abyss appeared in his eyes.

"There have been endless years, and there are no gods. What is the use of a demon-suppressing god array?" Under the divine array, the magic light condensed into black eyeballs the size of a house and condensed, instantly shooting out thousands of magic lights, tearing the divine array apart, and the entire divine array turned into ashes.
Chapter completed!