Chapter 643

After stepping into the Ninth District, the temperament of Tianwei demon king suddenly became cold.

No longer suppressed by heaven and earth, today's Tianwei demon king is far more powerful than the second figure of Dengxian Jiuqi.

Today's Tianwei devil took off his old war robe, wore a purple gold crown and a gold armor Kirin robe, clenched his hands and squeezed the void trembling.

The white fog around him was as dense as immortal Qi. Between the opening and closing of his eyes, two extremely sharp lights were shot out.

Boom!

The brilliance of those two points was magnified in an instant, and finally it was like a raging flood, which was extremely terrible.

With a roar, the purple clouds were boiling and drowning song Qingshu like a vast starlight river.

"Ding, the system prompts that it is detected that there is the power of time magic in the pupil of Tianwei devil, which is quite powerful. Please deal with it carefully."

With the systematic prompt sound in Song Qingshu's mind, a peak war at the level of God began.

Both of them have no superfluous nonsense. Some just want to pull out the opponent's head and have the determination to win!

So the battle broke out in an instant without any nonsense!

In Tianwei, the magic Lord's double pupils emit a kind of quite strange pupil technique, which is so strange that even the system in Song Qingshu's mind can't help being vigilant.

It can be seen how special and terrible the light in his eyes is. The breath of cutting immortals and cutting gods is released between opening and closing.

"Song Qingshu, you are really a strong man, worthy of my full strength!"

"Open your eyes, heaven and earth are old, close your eyes, the sea withers and the stones rot, one eye ten thousand years!"

Almost magical words came from the mouth of Tianwei demon king. His hair danced wildly with the wind. Two bright golden lights penetrated the void and shot at Song Qingshu.

And its pupils became the source of the two bright golden lights. Its whole body grew in the wind, and became majestic and tall in an instant, stepping on the void and standing in the wind.

Song Qingshu intended to avoid the bright golden brilliance.

However, it is really too terrible. The speed is amazing to the extreme. The thunder arc at the foot of song Qingshu has just started, and the bright golden brilliance has fallen on Song Qingshu.

When Guanghua touches the body.

For a time, there was a rumble all over the sky. It was like striking iron. It was very harsh and made people feel numb.

In this instant, song Qingshu's body seemed to be invaded by the power of time.

The original strong body suddenly became dry and wrinkled, climbed up song Qingshu's face, white hair replaced black silk, and the whole person was like aging for thousands of years.

An extremely terrible breath filled his body, constantly cutting away Shouyuan in Song Qingshu, like depriving him of his unknown life for several years between lightning and flint.

"It's really the power of time. It's interesting!"

Song Qingshu looked at the bright golden brilliance shining on himself. He couldn't help laughing and pinched his dry fist. He still looked indifferent.

Notice.

No matter in which world, time in each world can be called a strange substance.

It is not the law of heaven and cannot be kneaded. Although the God of the great emperor can string change time, no one is willing to string change time. After all, if you move for a moment, everything will change.

No one can bear the unknown danger and horror.

That is, because of the existence of the rules of time, no one can wantonly live forever except those great emperors who are capable of connecting the sky.

Therefore, although there are thousands of monks in the world, few people can touch this field and can not understand the mystery of the law of time.

Now, Tianwei devil has used this unimaginable power. Although his use of the law of time is very childish, it is also shocking.

After all, who can resist time?

Looking at his dry body and no longer surging blood, song Qingshu's heart jumped slightly without even a trace of panic.

After all, song Qingshu once melted all classics into one. Even if the law of time is so mysterious, song Qingshu has been familiar with it and is not indifferent.

"Song Qingshu, smash it in the long river of time!"

The devil king of Tianwei looked at Song Qingshu with a look of indifference. After a sneer, he tried his best to urge the law of time in the pupil.

For a moment.

The law of time is like a knife. The dense atmosphere of the avenue and the bright golden glow are integrated into one, turning into a sharp blade and cutting into the body of song Qingshu.

It was only a moment later, but song Qingshu had a heavy burden of the past ten thousand years.

"Do you think this will kill me?"

Song Qingshu was indifferent and whispered.

After talking, heaven and earth roared.

There was a dull bang.

A black-and-white Tai Chi picture emerged behind song Qingshu, with tens of thousands of Tai Chi pictures floating.

Song Qingshu's back turned into the curve on the Tai Chi diagram, the flesh became as dark as night, and the yuan God turned into a holy day.

At this moment, he was like a black-and-white Tai Chi picture. Yin and Yang, heaven and earth, fire and water, sun and moon, and the originally opposing forces between heaven and Earth spread from Song Qingshu.

The power of the law of time was melted at this moment, leaving only spots and spots, which can no longer play any role in Song Qingshu.

"Tai Chi is showing! Wanfatuna! "

With a roar, song Qingshu rushed into the sky with the black-and-white Tai Chi diagram. This is a divine form cultivated by song Qingshu after smelting 10000 principles, which has the power to kill everything.

A buzz.

The Tai Chi picture of song Qingshu's incarnation was transformed into an immortal immortal light, which smashed the void and directly hit the Tianwei demon king.

There was a series of roars in the void. Dozens of hundreds of times of explosions collapsed mountains, and countless towering trees turned into powder and floated in the wind.

Song Qingshu and Tianwei demon Jun both shot with great speed. In an instant, they hit hundreds of thousands and scattered the bright golden brilliance.

Song Qingshu retreated, and his flesh recovered its original appearance. His blood was boiling like a river. The feeling of being deprived of life by time disappeared, and everything was restored immediately.

Looking at the ugly Tianwei devil on his face, song Qingshu showed a wisp of indifferent smile at the corners of his mouth.

Like Song Qing's systematic judgment in his brain, this is not the power of time in the eyes of Tianwei devil, but a time power that can erode others' longevity.

This power of time is very similar to the real law of time. It can hardly be separated. It can make people grow old without sound.

However, the effect of this extremely mysterious time divination on Song Qingshu is really not great.

Song Qingshu smelts ten thousand sutras into one, and the flesh Yuanshen is based on the extreme state of the eclosion God.

Although the magic of time is terrible and powerful, song Qingshu can still easily stop it and easily resolve this crisis.