Chapter 387

When I shouted out, the biyou palace exploded directly, and none of the people inside escaped.

When I saw this scene, my eyes widened and I couldn't shout out with a breath in my throat. The body is imprisoned, but the muscles are shaking with excitement.

Han's eyes were full of despair, but he was imprisoned like me and couldn't move.

The Buddha's flesh and blood recovered, and the small world became brighter. He stepped over me and Han and pointed out in the air that the laws in the whole small space were shaking and were hooked by him. Whether it was the little saint or the great saint peak, their laws were imprisoned and suppressed. The next second, the whole fairy world shook like a piece of drawing paper, and the people inside were killed in a moment, and none of them fled.

Endless blood gas surged into his body, and the small world became brighter, shining for the first time, and was rapidly becoming stronger.

The metaphor of Jian Lingxiao is very appropriate. The people here are all his fertilizer. With the absorption of a large amount of blood gas and laws, the flesh and blood of the Heavenly Lord became fuller.

After killing so many people, some of them are still indifferent and ignore life. I want to split my eyes, but I have nothing to do. Tianzun's eyes looked at the Seven Realms flower. The light in his eyes was like stars, penetrating the void and directly peeping at the Seven Realms flower. However, his eyes collided, and the special power in the Seven Realms flower was released. Tianzun's eyes were like essence, broken inch by inch.

But at the last moment, the Heavenly Master cut off his eyes and whispered: I see.

Then he turned and looked at me and Han. Without any words, Han grabbed it with one hand.

His hand seemed to turn into a suction cup, and the Tao fruit in Han's body was directly sucked out.

I was imprisoned and could only watch.

Tao Guo was pulled away, and the power of Han was rapidly weakening. He fell from the peak of the great sage to the small holy land, and his face became pale.

My body doesn't give up beating, but it has always been suppressed. Under too strong pressure, whether it's the secret disk or the secret lock, or it doesn't give up, it has been suppressed to death.

Han looked at the weakening power in her body, looked back at me helplessly, opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but her voice couldn't come out.

However, when the Taoist fruit was extracted by the emperor, there was a light sound from Han, and her Taoist fruit was directly transmitted to me from her hand.

The Heavenly Master noticed that the cold hum said: now casting three ways has no effect.

He was too proud to care. As soon as the Dao fruit of Han Dan entered my body, the spine was lit up, and in her Dao fruit, there was Wu De's Dao fruit.

I wanted to stop it, but Wu De's consciousness came and said: boss, no, we all have to die.

I'm not talking, but now even if I cast the way of heaven, it's too late. Chen Hao, Jian Lingxiao, their familiar figures, all collapsed together with biyou palace, irreparable.

And even if I cast the way of heaven, I'm afraid I can't get rid of the majesty of heaven.

When Wu De's Tao and fruit were integrated, thirty of my vertebrae were directly lit up. When the thirtieth was lit up, earth shaking changes took place in my body.

A small world close to perfection appears in the body, but it is not a real small world. It is a vast thing like the stars, very big.

Tianzun frowned slightly. He reacted and wanted to give me a hand.

But just then, a green lamp suddenly flew out of the channel of the witch family, and it appeared. The whole small world became dim, and the light of the Heavenly Master was covered.

When the emperor who was ready to make a move saw the green lantern, his face changed. Reaching out in the air, there was no emptiness, but where the green lamp appeared, the emptiness quickly sank, as if it had been pinched by an invisible big hand.

The seven treasure glazed lamp is the magic weapon of the ancient Buddha.

I recognized it at once. When Wang pangzi was forced to leave in the Dragon holy land by the Tuoba family, I gave him the seven treasure glazed lamp to let him understand the inheritance inside, but the heavenly demon body was too strong and he had never used it.

Now it suddenly appears and feels stronger. Its light is turning around the time, but the Heavenly Master's grip makes the void collapse, and the flame of the seven treasures glass lamp flickers and almost goes out.

At this time, I broke free from the bondage of the Heavenly Master and was ready to do it. But as soon as I had the idea, Wang pangzi's familiar voice said: don't do it, try to reduce your changes. The old Buddha should go back to time.

Old Buddha?

It's not Wang pangzi. Is it the ancient Buddha who lights the lamp?

This idea came into my mind. A sigh came from the channel of the witch world, like a voice from a very distant place. With the sound, an old Buddha sat cross legged in the void and crossed the channel. Wang pangzi and the big housekeeper followed him closely.

The old Buddha has been very withered and decayed. It seems that he has died. Even the small world has not manifested. However, the light of time flowed in his eyes.

Most of the techniques involving time and space are wonderful. Among the three giants of Buddhism, Jianyuan is the present Buddha, which seems to be related to time, but in fact, it is the mind that fixes the present.

Maitreya is a future Buddha, which is also related to time. In fact, his practice is a bit similar to numerology. He has the wisdom to predict and peep into the future. It also does not belong to the practice method in the field of time.

Only in the past, Buddha lit a lamp, which involved space and time. Wang pangzi asked me not to do it. He was afraid that there were too many things happening at present, and it would be more difficult to trace back to the past.

It's just that the old Buddha doesn't look like a living Buddha. He doesn't sing Buddha when he appears, because Amitabha Buddha is the Buddhist name of Jianyuan. They belong to the same level and naturally won't obey each other.

When I heard Wang pangzi's voice, I immediately pressed the power in my body, and the power in my body now seems to be improved. In fact, the Tao of heaven has not been really cast. The Tao fruits of Wu De and Han are still independent. As soon as Wang pangzi said, I will separate their Tao fruit, otherwise they will integrate with my Tao fruit.

The old Buddha flew to the glass lamp, and the God beside me shot again. It was very simple to point out. It doesn't seem to be a magic method, but it is more powerful than any magic method. I want to kill the old Buddha.

Tianzun's finger, mountains and rivers crumbled, and the void was directly pointed out a channel, which ran through dozens of kilometers, and immediately came in front of the old Buddha, but it was the last half meter. The speed of Tianzun's finger suddenly slowed down, like slow camera playback. It expanded and retracted back and forth within a distance of a few centimeters. In any case, it could not fall on the old Buddha.

I know that near the old Buddha, time has been controlled by him, and the finger of the heavenly master switches back and forth between the past and the present.

Old Buddha is very strong.

But I didn't breathe a sigh of relief in my heart. Instead, I mentioned my heart. He blocked the heavenly Buddha. It's just the beginning. Whether he can trace back to the time and what time point he can return to is the most important.

Seeing his attack shuttling back and forth in time, the Heavenly Master showed some killing intention in his eyes and wanted to attack again.

But just then, the old Buddha bowed his head, and there was blood essence dripping from the center of his eyebrows, which directly fell into the glass lamp. The ancient lamp has not changed, it is still very small, and the lamp flame has not changed. It is still just a little bigger than mung beans. However, the light emitted by the lamp flame spreads out in an instant, covering the light of the small world of Tianzun.

Almost for a moment, everything in front of me began to change, as if it had been pressed for playback, and time began to flow backwards.

I have seen time countercurrent before, but the scope involved is very small, and the time of tracing is also very short.

However, now the old Buddha has lit the seven treasures glass lamp with his own life blood essence, covering a long range and tracing time.

The action of Tianzun's hand was taken back, and the time was traced back to five seconds, but this tracing continued. Every drop of the old Buddha's blood falls, time will recover a second or two.

In twenty seconds, the Tao fruit in my body began to flow out and return to the Han body.

In fact, Wu De was not brought to the corpse world by her father as Han Peng said, but stayed on her all the time, but didn't tell the truth to me, which made me think it was true.

But it's not surprising to think about it. If I can't cheat, how can I cheat others?

When time went back to 30 seconds, my spine returned to the previous 22.

Tianzun was unable to escape the backtracking of this time. Tiandao fruit flowed back from him and returned to Hanhe again.

When he saw the power of the heavenly way and fruit leaving his body, his eyes became extremely frightened. It can be seen that his body is looking back, but his mind has broken free from the shackles of time and has not been reset and imprisoned.

Time continued to turn, and fragments of biyou palace flew from all directions. In just half a second, a complete city was formed. My thinking was not affected by the backtracking of time. I don't know whether others are the same.

The power of time involves everything, including life. Those monks who died at the same time also began to resurrect.

In a minute, Olympus recovered, and the slain half step Tianzun appeared one by one. The difference is that they didn't appear in the small world during the battle, but resurrected outside. It can be seen that burning the lamp can secretly make some changes when tracing the time.

When I returned to the moment when Lucifer was killed, I finally saw that the throne of the big world was not in the small world of the Heavenly Lord, as Han said, but in the periphery of the small world. It seemed that there was a space, but it just flashed away.

In a short millisecond, I have captured a lot of information. If I want to kill this God, I have to deal with the strong in the big world first.

Zhang Daoling guessed wrong, but the strong man on the throne must have something to do with the God in front of him.

As time goes back, tens of millions of people are resurrected. Han Dan and I appear in biyou palace and return to the confrontation with the four realms.

Tianzun also returned to the time when he had not absorbed blood gas. He sat under the fruit tree and waited for recovery.

At this time, the old Buddha shed the last drop of divine blood, and his body collapsed. At this time, a familiar figure appeared in the void. It was my grandfather, but he couldn't see clearly across the void.

But it was the family I thought about day and night. I could recognize the outline. He looked down at us and disappeared immediately.

At the moment of the disappearance of time imprisonment, all faces were filled with the joy of the rest of life, but I didn't see my grandfather's face, but I thought of some things, which I had seen since childhood, but ignored because I was too familiar.

Now think of it, my face turned pale, I sat on the ground and said to myself: how possible!