Rules are rules.

In essence, there is no so-called complete restraint.

There will only be mutual interference.

The guest has gained the favor of time and can play some harmless tricks as time passes.

But the light of the sun god has been from ancient times to the present.

It turned into a sharp arrow, flew through time and space, and interfered with the rebellious journey of time.

It seemed like an arrow of light hit the body of the guest, but in fact it was light interfering with the unusual beating in that short period of time.

It sounds mysterious, but it is actually very simple.

Just like every ordinary person, he can use his fingers to pull the pointer on the dial.

That is also a kind of interference with time.

What the Sun God did was just to enlarge this tweak.

It does not require him to have a deep understanding of time and space in essence.

When the guest is injured, the soul becomes even more empty.

He attempted to escape to a deeper position in time and space.

However, the light arrow nailed to his chest released a powerful "existence" message, fixing him in the current time and space, making it impossible for him to complete the jump transfer.

Time is the Sun God’s attack on the Jike.

It is also Ke Xiaoliang himself, who is a tentative attack deduction for the goal of using his time and space skills.

It is impossible for the Xuanqing Realm to be carried as a fortress all the time, this is absolutely true.

Therefore, before everything comes, Ke Xiaoliang must think and be prepared to deal with all... at least most of the challenges.

Before the Xuanqing Realm opens, becoming a Golden Immortal is of course the best way to break through.

If it doesn't work, Ke Xiaoliang has to leave some subsequent backup methods for himself.

At this time, the battle outside the temple was still continuing.

The battle between the God of War and the Sword-holder seems to be on the verge of end.

The battles that seem to be coming and going are actually a crushing battle.

For the sword-holder, his battle is a madness that burns everything and gives up everything.

Although the God of War did not hold back, it was due to his own pride and did not use all means when facing a mere mortal.

"Submit, or... die!" The God of War's spear pressed heavily on the sword-holding walker, and his golden pupils were still as proud and indifferent.

Even the Sword Walker has fought with him for dozens of rounds.

In the eyes of the God of War, he is still just a humble ant.

This is arrogance from the level of life itself, and of course it also comes from the true God's own self-character.

Not far away, the spiritual sun, which was fighting against the suppression of the Vulcan, once again shook the blood-stained wings and flew to the sky.

Then he stretched out his hand, as if holding the scorching sun.

The vast light, the warm light, suppress the evil and evil light.

It turned into a torrent, into a channel, into unswerving dedication and sacrifice, all of which rushed to the sword-holding walker.

The Sun of the Mind···He is decomposing his own rank and ability, turning into a special vitality, injecting it into the body of the Sword-holding Walker.

He wants to reverse the world and push the sword-holding walker, who is almost completely devilish, back to the realm of "human".

Rejuvenate his reason, but without damaging his power.

The sacrifice of the soul sun makes sense.

The sword-holder who had only known to keep roaring angryly suddenly regained a little rationally.

With his hands closed through the spear, he broke a sharp claw in his left hand and stabbed the God of War like a sword in his right hand.

The God of War flashed slightly, and there was no time to take follow-up actions.

However, he was kicked in the chest by the sword-holder.

In an instant, this god who had always been proud was kicked back into the temple by the mortal he looked down upon.

Originally, the situation of the Sword Walker was to choose one of two.

Either have strength and give up your reason.

Either stay sane and reduce your strength.

At this moment, with the self-sacrifice and dedication of the spiritual sun, the sword-holder broke his own limitations.

While gaining strength, he still retains absolute rationality.

His combat wisdom and combat experience are all returned.

There seemed to be a burst of laughter in the temple at this moment.

Of course, the laughter is not noisy, it only comes from a very small number of gods.

But because of this laughter, the God of War was angry.

When the bright light rushed out of the temple again.

The originally handsome, tall and strong God of War has become a huge pig-headed man.

His eyes were blazing with hot divine fire, and the fangs on both sides of his big mouth were flashing with dazzling cold light, nurturing some kind of powerful murderous intent.

The spear in his hand also turned into a rough battle axe. The battle axe is sharp and heavy, which is more conducive to chopping and killing.

At this time, the God of War will no longer have any reservations.

Only in a moment can the sword-holder be smashed into pieces to slightly wash away the humiliation he had suffered before.

The sword-holder used the bone sword that condensed in his hand again.

The martial arts skills from the high martial world have been used extremely exquisitely by the sword-holding practitioners.

Various techniques of using softness to overcome hardness and skillful impact are also perfectly connected and used.

Brush!

Then he fought with the God of War for several more rounds.

So much so that the God of War became more angry. Although the divine power burst out became stronger and the flaws between using moves were more and more.

If it weren't for his strong divine body and wearing divine armor, the bone sword of the sword-holder would be difficult to break the defense.

Even if the God of War is not seriously injured, he should still wear red color.

It seems that the situation is getting better.

In fact, it is still just a 'resistance'.

The only guest who advanced into the temple has been crucified.

The remaining demon-sealing men were blocked outside the door. Although they seemed to be only one step away, they could never take this step.

The distant new world, in Fengdu City.

A demon-sealer with far-sightedness and broadcasting capabilities will be broadcast live on the Internet.

It immediately caused a huge hustle and bustle.

Some people expressed silence.

There are also some people who don’t know the so-called ridicule.

But more people began to worship the gods on the sacred mountains and in the temples.

They weren't even sure if those deities would see and hear.

He had already betrayed his soul and chose to praise him without any bottom line.

On the sacred mountain, facing the pressure of the gods, under this pressure, the demon-sealing people who did not break their backs were still fighting for dignity and burning everything.

Outside the sacred mountain, there are countless people on earth, who have broken their legs on their own, licked and crawled like dogs, shaking their tails and begging for mercy.

Goddess Molly was sitting on a chair in a temporary rental house, wearing a newly bought skirt, watching the live broadcast.

Her expression gradually became indifferent from initial interest, but finally appeared solemn.

He sighed lightly.

The 'Alice Wonderland' series of LO omess dresses that had just arrived on the side of the bed were unable to attract her gaze or attention at this time.

"They don't believe in you."
Chapter completed!