The black Qilin slowly retreated. He glanced at Siming Shilu and found that Siming Shilu was the same as he thought.

The old thing was obviously wrong. Out of some intuition, he believed that the return of life was a more dangerous existence than the supreme. The other party seemed to have predicted the current situation, carrying the four laws of return of the source. In the fusion of Taixu, the power of the four laws expanded almost the same as the rank of honor. An old thing carried four positions with different authority on his back. The best way to face such things is not to face them.

Black Qilin decided to run away, and he has always been good at running away.

Siming Shilu has been with him for so long, and they have figured out the way. Without the Black Kirin reminding, the power of the Law of Time has begun to spread. Siming Shilu weaves the timeline network with exquisite techniques. When the time is ripe, the Black Kirin uses escape techniques and Siming Shilu to drill into a timeline network, and when it appears again, they will arrive in another great world. This method of escape that does not know where he is is.

The old man smiled, "Don't hurry to leave, two."

As soon as he finished speaking, Black Qilin found that he had failed to penetrate into the space slit. The space familiar to him as a parent-child became an indestructible wall. He screamed, not because of this strange method, but because of the space slit he hit with his head, and now his head was visible to the naked eye.

A burst of fire lit up in the void, and Siming Shilu's face looked solemn. The timeline he arranged was instantly destroyed. He was already at the peak of the law, and this old man's mastery of the law is more sophisticated than that of him! He found the timeline through the law of cause and effect, and destroyed them with the law of nothingness.

Siming Shilu feels that the time around is out of control.

He never felt this way when facing other laws of origin. The timeline is extending wildly. If the previous timeline is compared to the main road of a city, now the main road is superimposed on the main road, and countless lines extend without any consequences!

The old man has no power to control time, and the ruler of the time guesses that this authority comes from the law of life!

Siming Shilu is even more afraid of it. The source of life should be the concept of life that belongs to the vitality of life. However, under the drive of the other party, the concept of "growth" that breeds time disorders. The other party and their understanding of authority are not at the same level!

Even the Supreme, it would be too terrible to have this way of use!

The old man shouted lightly, an invisible field expanded, condensing everything at this moment into an eternal and unchanging posture. Whether it is space or the time of growth, it is fixed at this moment.

The old man was surprised that this fixed domain was more complicated than the ghost domain he had previously cast. For Siming Shilu and the Black Kirin, time and space became eternal and unchanging dead objects. Unless they defeated the source of life, they would not be able to get out of this eternal domain.

The retreat was blocked.

Black Qilin covered his head and cursed, "Damn it! What did you do?"

The red giant sword in a broken state slowly closed. He brushed the sword body of the giant sword, and a terrifying aura swept across the scene, as if something came alive in the giant sword. When the sword body was closed, the fragmented runes became complete. Si Ming Shilu guessed that this was a supreme weapon, with an unignorable Jizhao Taoist rhyme remaining on it!

"Why do you have to get angry with me? It's just that I want to leave two guests."

"You are not the one who drives Taixu, you are the uninvited guest!" Si Ming Shilu said coldly. After staying with Hei Qilin for a long time, he would say something incisive and slutty under his taciturn personality.

"Indeed, it's abrupt. In the etiquette of Tianyang and Jiuzhou, when guests need to bring some gifts to show respect." The old man nodded, and he looked at the Supreme Spirit beside him, "Since this little devil offended the two, he will use his death as a gift for them. How about it?"

Liang held his breath, and for many years, death actually found Him again.

But where did the creatures of the law come from the confidence to kill Him?

The Supreme Lord Jizhao, the ancestor of ghosts, did not have the concept of being killed at all!

The next moment, Liang recites the mantra, which is the words engraved on His supreme instrument. Once recited, it means that the rhyme of Jizhao Dao will be completely released, and then the entire world will be destroyed in the ghost realm!

The genie was extremely angry.

The old man calmly watched the expansion of the ghostly Taoist rhyme, showing a satisfied smile, "Yes, under such Taoist rhyme, other supremes need to take some effort to explore here."

"If you want to kill me, why don't you try it?" Liang sneered.

"Little devil, since you exist, why can't you kill me?" The old man calmly smiled and put his left hand on Liang's shoulders from beginning to end. Even if the truth is recited and the Taoist rhyme is released, he still contacts Liang.

"You..." Liang widened his eyes and realized something.

The old man exerted a little force, and with his palm as the center, the dark extinct fire burned, instantly sweeping across Liang's body.

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"Ling is dead." Under the night sky, a figure with white hair slowly appeared.

He had no feet or foothold, and just floated in the air, his eyes under his hair were filled with blood, staring at the burly green giant ahead.

The giant carried the giant hammer on his shoulder and looked down at the floating white shadow. "He was too anxious and didn't even walk with us. I heard that he was going to find Siming Shilu of Tianyang. Almost all the supremes were looking for him. Naturally, Liang rushed up in such a hurry and naturally could not get any benefits. How could he get the law against the throne so easily? Isn't it a joke to plan the next step? It's better to die like this, it's a lesson for him."

"Chi, you didn't understand what I said. When Liang died, his throne was swallowed up, and he could not die again."

The blue giant looked shaking, and he stared at the white shadow in surprise, "Are you serious?"

Bai Ying nodded, "The eternal timeline has been cast, and it is no longer so difficult to kill a supreme."

"That was just simple for the past, but it was never easy. Besides, with our characteristics, we would kill us... Unless the throne came, even if the throne came, Liang still had the ability to escape one and would not be buried there completely." The Cangqing Giant believed firmly, "Do you know who killed Liang?"

"I can't see clearly that the entire world is filled with the ghost energy and Taoist rhyme of the Liang, but when the ghost energy and Taoist rhyme dissipated, I already felt the shattering of the Liang throne, and He died completely."

"It's really unfortunate news. Can't even recover the throne? Even if Ling dies, His throne is the same as me, and at least it can help me with one arm."

"There is no way to talk about recycling even if there is no fragment left."

"Forget it." The giant shook his head.

"If you die, you will die? You can't die in vain." Another voice came, and a scholar in yellow with a bookcase walked slowly.
Chapter completed!