The year of heavy snow disaster in the ninth year of Dingwu,

In the snow and ice, Jiang Sheng hunched his body and walked hard in the snow with a cane, leaving a long string of crooked footprints.

The wind and snow were flying all over the sky, falling on his pale hair, slowly sliding down. When he raised his head, the traces of time were already revealed on his face.

He's old,

It's really old,

He doesn't look like an old man in his sixties, but rather like an old man in his 80s, and his life is approaching.

After walking for a while, he stopped, gasping heavily,

He is really tired,

It is not that easy and easy to kill the powerful man, not to mention that he has to rely on his own strength to support the power of time and space. He has already made arbitrary decisions for the ages.

It only changed a little history, which had little impact on him, but he kept changing the direction of time and space again and again in such a short time.

The cause and effect he endured was too great.

So old that someone else came over, they had already died thousands of times.

finally,

He found the last powerful monk's past body,

He is a strong man who has been in seclusion in the snow field for many years.

When he cut off this one with one finger, he collapsed directly into the snow. He really wanted to take a break now. He was too tired. The oppression of time was constantly eroding his vitality.

However, the cultivation level of this powerful person is still a little lower.

Now that I have arrived, I didn’t have time to say a word, and I had to return to the present under the oppression of time and space.

In the snow field,

Only Jiang Mu was left alone lying quietly in the snow and ice.

But, at this time,

But familiar sounds came from time and space.

It comes from the call of Li Zhifu more than 40 years later.

"world!"

Jiang Mu muttered, struggled to get up from the ground, and pointed at him.

At that moment,

Billions of luster burst out from his body, as if a sword light cut through his body,

The body begins to split,

boom!

At this time, in a certain direction of the long river of time, several balls of light suddenly became extremely bright and shot out a blazing rainbow.

He suddenly rushed into the long river of time and space,

Fast surpassing time, catching up with time,

The fifteenth year of Dingwu,

Jiang Mu only lifted his bones on his left leg.

The 20th year of Dingwu,

His right leg also turned into nothingness.

Sixth year of Tiansheng,

Jiang Mu only had one head left.

...

finally,

After chasing in the long river of time and space for a long time,

He finally returned to the present.

But there is only one dead bone left.

This is a quiet space, with a floating corpse, whose eyelids move and open.

The dead bones and corpses overlook the world,

It was endless darkness,

The powerful monks on earth are constantly fighting for the light,

In the darkness, there is bright redness,

Filled with tragedy,

The body of powerful monks exploded, turned into nothingness, disappeared into existence,

But no one wants to be born and retreat at all.

Nearly two hundred powerful monks are fearless of death.

There are only fifty or sixty already.

He fought desperately with the six supreme creatures, or continued to die, just to stabilize the long river of time and space,

Just to keep the last glimmer of hope in the world!

"Jiang Zi!"

A powerful monk roared before his death.

boom!

Another powerful monk fell.

"Squeeze"

Another powerful monk with only one leg and half an arm was left to pounce on the long river of time and space, suppressing the space and space that was leaving.

Time passes,

A powerful monk only barely stabilized his incense stick and then turned into non-existence.

"Friends, let's take the lead!"

A great scholar with only half of his body rushed into the long river of time and space.

The supreme creatures watched coldly, even with sarcastic smiles.

perhaps,

In their hearts,

It is also quite interesting to watch one ants after another struggle in despair!

Another great scholar with a broken heart stood up and said aloud: "Everyone, I can't hold on anymore. Let's go to the next one!"

No one is sad,

No one hurts,

Everyone seems to be frowning.

But in fact, they are just suppressing the pain in their hearts, because it is useless,

Anyway, everyone has already decided to die.

Whoever comes first, whoever comes first,

There is not much difference!

finally,

At the moment when four or five powerful monks disappeared,

The long river of time and space suddenly broke open,

In the illusion,

A broken corpse floated out of time and space and slowly landed in the present time and space.

And, the sound of the corpse came out, penetrated into the dark world, slowly and deep: "I'm back!"

The powerful human monks who had been beaten to pieces were all excited at this moment.

Everyone was very energetic at that moment.

"Please respectfully invite Jiang Zi to show his holy!"

Ji Ziyan, who had lost his arms, suddenly knelt in the void, with blood and tears flowing in his eyes, and roaring hysterically.

"Please respectfully invite Jiang Zi to show his holy!"
To be continued...