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"It's not."

Hearing Shangguan yue'er say that Mu Yu is cunning, Shangguan Yi'er quickly retorts: "younger martial brother is a man who attaches great importance to friendship. Even if he knows that he is invincible, he will stand up and stand in front of us."

"Well, well, I know, Yi'er, I'm just joking. Are you so anxious to explain for your lover?"

Shangguan yue'er looks at Shangguan Yi'er with white eyes.

Shangguan Yi'er's face turned red, and she didn't speak any more. Her eyes were still staring at the figure in the void.

One side of Nalan Yanran and Bai Ruolan are the same. They clench their fists tightly and are very nervous in their hearts.

In the void.

The battle between mu Yu and the God of the dead has reached a white hot stage.

Each time the two collided, the heaven and earth had a violent shock.

Yao day flame into a dragon, devouring the sky, burning heaven and earth, under the sky, dyed red.

The hands of the God of death shot out in the heaven and earth, and the huge fingerprints like mountains vibrated out, breaking the void.

"It seems that only the law of time and space can defeat the God of death."

After a long war, Mu Yu decided to use the law of time and space.

Endless power of time and space condenses rapidly between heaven and earth. A continuous beam of time and space penetrates through the ages.

Feeling the power of time and space, changing the surrounding laws of heaven and earth, the face of the God of death is a lot more dignified.

The power of time and space, mysterious, is the most profound law of heaven and earth, even he dare not underestimate.

"The power of the nether world, the destruction of the sky!"

Boom

The earth was torn out of a huge hole, and the endless power of the nether world gushed out of the hell, turning into wolves of the nether world.

Every wolf of the nether world is several feet high, like a messenger of hell. Where he can see, he is full of destruction and death.

All the dark wolves didn't attack Mu Yu, but rushed to Chaotian Palace.

"Ah..."

Under the shadow of the death of the netherworld wolf, countless monks of the practice alliance fell to the ground in pain.

The God of the dead is insidious. When the power of Mu Yu's law of time and space was about to gather, he gave up attacking Mu Yu and turned to other human friars instead.

He had already seen that there were several people in this group of Terran friars who could make Mu Yu flinch.

"Mean!"

Mu Yu also saw the intention of the God of the dead.

However, the CD time spent in the mirror was ten days, and it was temporarily unavailable.

Therefore, in a short period of time, you can't use this big move to defeat the enemy instantly.

At this time, Shangguan Yi'er, Nalan Yanran and Bai Ruolan were also enveloped by the death of the netherworld wolf. Their faces were pale and extremely painful, and their whole bodies seemed to be melted away.

"How's it going?"

The God of the dead spirit looked at Mu Yu with satisfaction and said, "although I can't kill you for the time being, you can't save them. You can only watch them die one by one in front of you."

When Mu Yu saw Shangguan Yi'er's daughter's painful appearance, his fingernails were all stabbed into his palm.

"How can we save them?"

Mu Yu's brain is spinning at full speed, trying to find a way to solve it. Suddenly, he has a flash of inspiration, and his eyes are suddenly bright.

The next moment, the endless force of time and space to his whole body.

"Back in time!"

In this moment, in the long river of years, the long running water stopped running, and then went against the current.

Time goes back to three minutes ago.