In the world of yuklar, the sea of life rolls endlessly. With the continuous falling of thunder, an almost perfect God body is quietly bred.

"After this exercise, I'm afraid no one can match his body in the seven steps."

The dark eyes were full of light. Through the intertwined thunder and the sea of life, Emil sighed when he looked at the perfect body floating and sinking in the palm of the eternal boat.

Hearing the speech, Sean shook his head.

"You may have forgotten the Alexander the great. It is not enough for Morrel to surpass his pure flesh and blood."

Hearing this, thinking of Alexander's details, Emil didn't say anything. Flesh and blood refining can effectively strengthen Morrel's divine body, but this strengthening is only quantitative stacking, not qualitative change. Morrel wants to surpass Alexander in a short time. Only real immortal refining can be done, but immortal refining is too dangerous, There is not enough basis to rashly try to embrace death is the only outcome.

"I've collected enough firewood this time. I need you to help me."

Instead of struggling with Morrel's problem, Emil changed the subject.

Hearing the speech, Sean's eyes fell on Emil.

"Think about it?"

"Think about it. You can't fall too far behind Morrel."

Facing Sean's eyes, Emil gave a positive answer.

"OK."

Knowing that Emil had really made up his mind, Sean nodded.

With the passage of time, the sun and the moon flow, the violent thunder gradually subsides, the vast sea of life has disappeared, and there is only a supernatural and introverted divine body, which looks like Morrel.

Hum, open your eyes, eyes like electricity, shining through the void, a terrible force began to recover in Morrel's tiny God body.

The dragon, bimon, magic ape, gods... 71 figures with extraordinary breath emerged behind Morrel. They came from different times and different races. The only thing they have in common is that they are sacred. Each of them has crossed and crossed an era. In an instant, the sacred breath intertwined into an ocean in the yukral world.

"It's really unpleasant to include me."

Looking at the shadow as like as two peas in the black robe behind Morel, emir's eyes narrowed, and the breath of that figure was exactly the same as him.

"Seventy one incarnation, plus himself, just seventy-two. Is this a coincidence or a certainty?"

Compared with Emil, Sean seemed very casual. The seventy-one figures formed by Morrel represented seventy-one life forms, each of which was different. Emil represented the spirit body, that is, at this time, the divine brilliance was intertwined, and the seventy-one great figures disappeared into Morrel's body one by one.

The divine form is constantly changing and the breath is constantly rising. In this moment, after 71 changes, Morrel seems to present thousands of different faces, but in the end, he returns to plain and maintains his original divine form.

"Buddha, Emir."

One step out, thousands of miles away, Morrel came to the immortal mountain.

"How do you feel?"

Morrel's figure was reflected in his blue eyes, from which Sean saw thousands of different faces.

Hearing this, Morrel's round face showed an undisguised smile.

"Better than ever."

Reach out and grasp it gently. The invisible space turns into gentle water in Morrel's hand. This is pure power.

"How's it going?"

As soon as his eyes turned, Morrel handed the water of space in the palm of his hand to Emil.

Hearing the speech, he raised his head. Emil looked at Morrel expressionless, as if he were looking at a childish ghost.

Facing Emil's eyes, Morrel was embarrassed and never had the pride of turning over to be the master again.

Looking at such a scene, a smile appeared on Sean's face. His three characters were different. Morrel should be the closest to him.

"Morrel, now that you have completed your transformation, go to the origin continent. The war is raging there. You go to share some pressure for sigger."

At the critical moment, Sean spoke to resolve the embarrassment for Morrel.

Hearing the speech, Morrel nodded. Without the slightest delay, Morrel turned and left the world of yuclair.

"Let's start."

After Morrel left, Emil's eyes fell on Sean, and his mood fluctuated slightly.

Seeing such a scene, Sean nodded, and the big hand covering the sky came again. However, compared with the time of refining Morrel's flesh and blood, Sean now looked more dignified. His soul was a private and sensitive existence. This time, he only served as an auxiliary role, mainly relying on Emil himself.

While Sean was refining the soul for Emil, in the distant time and space, a touch of dragon shadow was fighting with a touch of snake shadow, and the timeline was intertwined into chaos between them. They kept jumping between the present and the future.

"Why? Why did your strength break through the limit?"

The Divine Body staying at the current node was torn by the attack from the future, and any defense was useless. Looking at the time dragon across time and space, the king of time and disaster was full of disbelief.

It's not the first time he has fought with the time dragon. He admits that the time dragon is powerful. His personal strength is comparable to the powerful divine power, and even stronger by virtue of the strange rules of time. However, there is no qualitative gap between him and the time dragon who also master the power of time and integrate the origin of the liberal world. He can't do anything about the time dragon, and the time dragon can't do anything about him, But this time, the situation changed. The time dragon broke the limit and gave play to the power beyond the seventh level.

"You don't have to know about it."

The two young and decadent faucets drooped, as if they had been drained. The middle faucet was completely transformed into a silver white fox head. Looking at the dying king of disaster, the dark eyes of the time dragon were full of indifference.

The frozen river of time thawed, and the ferocious dragon claws came across time. The dying king of time disaster was sealed by the time dragon without resistance, and became a small bug in amber.

"The price was a little high, but at last we got something."

Looking at the sealed king of time and disaster in his hand, the time dragon sighed. In order to seize the king of time and disaster, he used super standard strength to directly freeze the river from the long river of time to the future, temporarily lock the king of time and disaster in the present, and directly hit the king of time and disaster from the future.

"I'm back. Are you still there?"

Standing on the long river of time, overlooking the past, present and future, the time dragon captures a figure, but it's a pity to get nothing.

"If you're still there, the most likely place is there. I'll have a look anyway."

Taking back his eyes and turning his mind, the fox face of the time dragon showed a complex color, with nostalgia, worry and a trace of fear. At this time, his own powerful power began to fall inevitably. He could no longer surpass the long river of time, but could only integrate into it, as if some power was binding him.

"The time dragon is born and powerful, which brings its own future to an end. This is both a gift and a constraint, dragon mother, ah."

The breath fell and returned to normal. Thinking of the existence of the dragon mother, a sneer appeared on the fox face of the time dragon.

"I hope you don't let me down, Sean."

The consciousness is silent. The fox's face disappears and turns into a ferocious dragon head again. With the sealed king of time and disaster, the figure of time dragon disappears into the depths of time and space.