Chapter 1257: Lin Xuan, the First God King of the Twelve Universe
The first generation **** king of the Twelve Universes had taken action at this time, and the power of endless time and space began to surge.
The God King Ling was shaking, trying to break away from Lin Yue's grasp, go to the master's hands in the past, and work with him to suppress his opponents.
"Little Ling, don't have to come."
The first king of the gods stopped the king's order.
The first generation **** king of the Twelve Universe, showing boundless self-confidence.
Although he has passed away, what has appeared now is just a reflection from before ancient history, but he is still not afraid of anything.
Time and space are in his hands like a gentle pet.
Between raising your hands is the supreme means, there is nothing to resist.
"Ever in a hurry, I'm the only one, Lin Xuan!"
An understatement, but with boundless domineering.
Its voice seems to have penetrated the ages of eternity, and truly spread to reality.
Xu Yishui and Luo both looked at the man who was always shrouded in the mist with a sense of shock.
The first generation **** kings of the Twelve Universes did not use the power of ancient characters, but what they showed was even more profound than the ancient characters.
Lin Yue stood in front.
Being carried by Lin Xuan, the divine mind was submerged in the fragments of the long river of time.
Although it was only taken away.
Lin Yue could clearly perceive this battle now.
I saw two strong figures standing in the real long river of time.
One is dressed in white, and the other is a pair of pupils condensed by evil aura.
It has no real form, but everything is being swallowed by him.
The years below are all like a grain of dust, under their figure, it seems inconspicuous.
Lin Yue's ray of divine thought now has been completely integrated with Lin Xuan.
It seems that now he is Lin Xuan, and Lin Xuan is him, and the two have a high degree of agreement regardless of each other.
Let Lin Yue clearly perceive the power of Taoism in Lin Xuan's body.
Lin Yue knew that this was deliberately done by his ancestors, preaching for himself after eternity.
I saw time and space, all turned into substance under Lin Xuan's feet.
Like two millstones, they are crushed towards the weird substance, to completely shred it.
The strange substance said a word at this time, but couldn't understand it, that is, the divine consciousness couldn't perceive its specific meaning.
"The dust returns to the dust, the soil returns to the earth, once you revive, I will cut you once, until your unyielding will is shattered."
Lin Xuan was very indifferent.
And Bai Xiaoli was on the side, pouting his lips in disdain.
Obviously, he was very uncomfortable with Lin Xuan's words.
But now his cultivation base hasn't returned to the peak state, and it can't play a substantial role.
Otherwise, he would have suppressed the evil substances here before that.
It's so powerful and confident.
Lin Xuanyi stood on the long river of time, as if overlooking the years, his eyes only paid attention, revealing a vicissitudes of life.
Lin Yue could clearly perceive this state of mind.
At this time, a different kind of sentiment arose in his heart.
It seemed that it was another step closer to breaking through the Source God Realm.
The grinding disc that time and space have turned into has been crushed against evil substances.
The evil substance can't even resist, and the body is imprisoned in the long river of time.
Lin Xuan is the master of time and space, no one can break free under his means, only fall.
I don't know how long it has passed, it seems like eternity, but also like an instant.
The evil substance is shattered.
But in the upper reaches of the fragments of the broken river of time, there are evil substances converging toward the wisp of will that is about to be wiped out.
Lin Xuan just stared lightly, but didn't stop it.
He seemed to be deliberately giving Lin Yue his own Taoism.
The long river of time is shaking, and the peerless figures in every piece of ancient history perceive the change and look at the Taoist rules high in the sky.
The long river of time looms in every era, but it is quickly forgotten by people, and it is difficult for them to remember a moment.
As the evil matter continues to converge toward the will and gradually grow stronger, it is about to break free from the cage formed by time and space.
Lin Xuan just faintly stretched out a finger, and the power above the millstone skyrocketed again.
Until now, Lin Xuan still didn't try his best, he was playing with this evil substance.
"It seems that you are really going to break through that step."
Bai Xiaoli looked at Lin Xuan's methods with a rare serious expression.
"You don't have to give up on that path for the sake of future generations."
Bai Xiaoli looked at the slender figure standing on the long river of time, whispered, as if talking to himself.
Lin Xuan did not respond to his words.
The evil substance is once again obliterated.
It's just that the evil substance, like a steady stream, has that kind of substance that has appeared in the long river of history and started to converge.
However, Lin Xuan did not show a trace of movement.
It's just as he said.
Once the evil substance revives, he will obliterate it once, shattering its unyielding will.
I don't know how long it has passed.
The evil substance has been gathered nine times.
Every time, he was easily wiped out by Lin Xuan.
...
Until the long river of time began to dim.
There was no longer a gathering of evil substances, and Lin Xuan stopped.
"I wanted to be more obliterated. It seems that you have begun to be cautious and afraid."
Lin Xuan's words contained regrets, but also ridicule.
What he said was about the evil substance.
It's such domineering and confident.
His figure began to slowly dissipate.
Sitting on the long river of history, Lin Xuan showed his sorrow for the first time.
"At the back, all the people are gone, relatives, close friends, I have time and space, and it is difficult to save you..."
Lin Xuan looked at the uppermost reaches of the long river of time, but couldn't see the figure of people he knew well.
Because in that battle, even the true spirits of those people were wiped out, and the figures in the long river of history were completely wiped out.
They only exist in Lin Xuan's memory now.
Lin Yue could clearly perceive the sorrow.
The divine king Ling's shaking became more and more intense, as if he was about to come to the long river of time, and accompany his master to complete this last journey.
But with Lin Xuan's finger, Divine King Ling fell completely silent.
He didn't want Divine King Ling to appear by his side. The opponents he encountered in that era were too powerful and the means could not be estimated.
You can follow the cause and effect to erase the king's order.
God King Ling was the only artifact left beside Lin Xuan.
Lingzhi had been born, and he didn't want his only thing to disappear.
Until a long time later, Lin Xuan, who was sitting on the river of time, completely disappeared.
Even the traces of existence have been eliminated.
Even in Luo and Xu Yishui's memories, Lin Xuan had never appeared.
Lin Yue's spiritual thoughts returned to his body.
He was silent for a long time, and finally, bowed to the disappearing river of time, and bid farewell to his first ancestor.
Lin Yue was silent for an extremely long period of time.
In his heart, there was a thought, if he arrived at that day, would he follow the same mistakes as his first ancestors.
Everyone around me has passed away, searching the long river of history, no longer seeing their figures, leaving only themselves, alone with the way of heaven...
"What just happened?"
Xu Yishui said with doubts, "It seems that there is a memory that has disappeared in my mind."
Regarding Xu Yishui's doubts, neither Lin Yue nor Bai Xiaoli answered.
Lin Yue, Bai Xiaoli and Luo returned to the chaotic river of time.
Bai Xiaoli and Lin Yue did not answer Xu Yishui's question.
Evil substances are very weird. If they appear in the memory of living beings, as long as they have thoughts, they can recover.