Chapter 5559

This power, he has!

But if you want to take out so much power of life at once, you can't squeeze him out even if you squeeze him dry.

Jian Wushuang was embarrassed and said, "Lord God, this array has been completed. Look..."

"Why, is there a difficulty?" Foyego first opened his eyes and looked at the unparalleled sword.

With this array, you can maximize the power of life into his body, which is the most perfect way.

The God smiled lightly and said, "but it doesn't hurt to say!"

"Lord God, relying on this array, it takes at least three eras to recover your injuries. It's OK to be faster, but I need the supplement of the power of all things!" Jian Wushuang tactfully said what he needed.

In the three eras, he said there is still some room. It really takes three eras to maintain their own recovery power to operate the array.

If you suffer a little, in fact, two eras are enough.

But he doesn't want to waste so long.

If we really have to wait for two centuries, I'm afraid there will be several masters of the universe in the temple of Qi.

At that time, the two really want to go out. I'm afraid there will be a big war. At that time, he will be nobody inside and outside.

He can't just look at the present, he has to find a smooth way for himself.

If these two are now back to their peak, no one outside can stop them.

He doesn't know the strength of Zhenling. Even if he can stop it, I'm afraid it's equal. At that time, he can deal with both sides.

Don't let one side be too strong, or he won't be of any use.

A useless person usually doesn't end well.

The God seemed to have insight into his heart. He didn't promise anything, but said, "how long will it take as soon as possible? You give me an accurate time!"

"100000 years!" Jian Wushuang gritted his teeth.

This time it is the fastest. If there is a steady supply and demand of the power of all things in his body, he can help foyego recover to his peak combat power in 100000 years.

As for the injury of the gods, he has seen it and can understand each other in ten years.

"Good!" The spirit looked happy.

Sword matchless doesn't want to drag, and he doesn't want to drag. Naturally, the faster the better.

He has been observing those inheritors in the temple of Qi. The strongest one has half the combat power of the Lord of the universe. He doesn't dare to delay any longer.

The God frosa threw a mustard into the sword and said, "these treasures are accumulated by me in the four secret places for countless generations. It should be enough. As for the extra, it's all yours!"

In countless eras, various forces of Yingzong and Kuimen have collected countless treasures.

Jianwushuang took mustard and felt it. Although he had a wide range of knowledge, he was scared.

The treasure has exceeded his imagination.

There are not many precious treasures among them. Most of them are original treasures useful to emperors, but if they are accumulated together, the value will be great.

These treasures are enough to cultivate countless emperors and strong people, and even feed the strong people in the whole North.

It can be seen how valuable it is.

These treasures are indeed enough.

And more.

Of course, no one will feel that they have too many treasures.

It's just that the gods are different from his vision.

What the gods desire is freedom. Once they are truly liberated, these treasures are not even a hair.

"You can start!" Fayego can't wait. He is more eager to go out.

The sword is matchless and there is no nonsense. He nodded, devouring countless treasures and injecting massive life force into the array.

One hundred thousand years, for these strong people, is just a blink of an eye.

It's just that in the past 100000 years, jianwushuang can't be distracted. It's a pity.

He didn't have time to understand Nie yuan's inheritance.

However, it is very close to the ninth floor of the ultimate kendo. As long as he goes out for a little understanding and creates a peak unique skill, he can step into the ninth floor.

Both Kendo and Jidao get a perfect posture!

Unity is imminent.

Jian Wushuang gave a long breath and said in his heart, "I hope everything goes well!"

For foyego and others, all this is fast, but for him, these 100000 years are not so good.

Of course, as anxious as he is, there are the real spirits of the outside world.

Sword matchless suddenly disappeared with those mysterious emperors a hundred years later.

The gods went down to the north in person.

At this time, the mine has been restored to its original state.

The guards outside the entrance of heaven and earth are much tighter than before.

After the last lesson, the Yuanlao palace had to pay attention to it.

Although there is a high probability that no one will break in again, there must be some appearances, otherwise they will be ridiculed and inaction by the people in the temple.

When the true spirit came, no one noticed it, as if they couldn't see the true spirit.

Those guards still stood in place, unaware of a powerful presence, and walked in.

"Space!" Zhenling bit his teeth and frowned.

His space origin has long reached the level of perfection, which is cosmic space.

The original transmission array was built in the cracks of space, and he saw something strange at a glance.

Since others can build it, he may also build a transmission array according to some clues.

It's just easier to get in than to get out.

Even if he goes in now and kills foyego and others, he can't get out by himself. What should he do?

Although he could not get out of the temple of Qi, his real body would be more troublesome if he was trapped in the first prison. He could not sit in the temple of Qi just by separating himself.

There is another Allah staring at the outside world.

At the beginning, Allah was able to enter the temple of difference through meditation. Who knows if he can come in after getting out of trouble.

He is the incarnation of the Fallen God, but don't forget that Allah was once one of the origins of the God.

All this may happen.

In case the dove occupies the magpie's nest, he regrets it's too late.

No one else can be sent except him.

"Time goes against the current!" Zhenling's body began to dim, and his body entered a pavilion.

It is the pavilion in the sea of origin.

The space where the transmission array was built began to twist and change, and everything was turning.

The war a hundred years ago is vivid, and Zhenling sees everything in his eyes.

He fiddled with time as if everything were a hundred years ago.

Seeing everything that happened, Zhenling's eyes contracted.

Especially the scene when Nie yuan broke out, he was surprised!

A pulse of stars!

That sword!

One sword opens the mountain and kills all the enemies in front of you.

"What a pity!" Zhenling sighed.

The fall of such a talent is also a great loss.

If it is cultivated, it will not be weaker than those ultimate emperors.