Does the times change the people, or do they change the times?

Others don't know what they think. At the moment, Cheng Fei feels that they are influencing each other. The thoughts of those creatures before they leave let him know that the old times are going to be destroyed.

He had no feelings for the old times, and naturally there was no disturbance.

On the other hand, Jiufeng is very anxious. After all, in the old times, he was the beloved of the way of heaven. In the new era, he may be nothing, or even buried.

Jiufeng has been working hard for millions of years to become the first person under the rule of heaven. Naturally, it will not let the collapse of the times happen. Therefore, Jiufeng madly uses all the immortal powers as the master of Jiushao state to mobilize the dragon to fight back.

In essence, the prison fairy house is an "old thing" of the old times. It should also be the object of destruction. The spirit in it is unwilling to accept it, so it will naturally struggle.

Dong Dong

Jiufeng's madness brought about the acceleration of the collapse of the imperial capital, the ground tumbling and collapsing, and no food left. The city wall, which was built with countless resources, only lasted a little longer and then collapsed.

Of course, it's not completely useless. At least it delays the escape time for the Huangdu creatures.

When the city wall of Nanmen, which had not been destroyed at last, collapsed, all the past became clouds and smoke, and Jiushao was destroyed from then on.

"When the imperial capital is abolished, I will rebuild it." Jiufeng's faith is still firm.

In a sense, it's true, but it's a little wrong. The artifacts of the state of Jiushao, sealed by the four city gates, turn into four light clusters in the sky and gather towards Cheng Fei.

"Damn it, you temper for me. It's time to betray me and destroy your body and spirit." Because the national utensils are not in line with the generals, Jiufeng can't expose his anger. He pinches the secret and controls the prisoner's house to take away Jiushao's national utensils.

It's a pity that the national utensils have spirits. They will choose the master to follow them. They will change their tracks in the mid air, and the immortal forces who have not yet gone into the journey will hide themselves.

"I protect all living beings, not you." The voice of old people spread in four areas.

"Only when you are the one who has the value of existence, do you understand?" Jiufeng roared and asked, and then said, "if you understand, get out of here."

"The spirit is also a member of all spirits. If you don't respect it, why should people follow you?" Cheng Fei took time to say something.

"What is it to do with you?" Jiufeng retorted: "it's tempered by the master. How should I deal with others? What's the qualification to judge?"

"You're just making the best use of the situation. You don't own the tools. Do you understand?" Cheng Fei asks.

"That's right." The spirit of the state of Jiushao also followed, and there were still four voices.

Ah ah ah

Jiufeng's fierce roar shocked the whole world, which contained a wide range of murders, which made people shiver. After shouting, he said, "I have destroyed hundreds of millions of creatures in Jiushao state. There is no spirit. See how you exist."

Jiufeng is right in saying that, without the "national", the state-owned products will naturally collapse, and as a half step detached, Jiufeng can do it.

However, it also sounded the death knell of Jiufeng. The national utensils come from the people, and in turn, the national celebration is a great gift from the state.

As Cheng Fei thinks, the times and the living things influence each other's achievements. The state-owned utensils, by Cheng Fei's side, merged into a magic card, or return to the standard.

Wanling brand directly uses the identity of national utensils to convey the "truth" to the people living in Jiushao. What Jiufeng has said and done for millions of years.

So countless thoughts turn to flow.

Boom

The momentum is very big. On the contrary, those who have achieved accomplishments can "see" the waves rolling in the sky and rush towards the ruins of the imperial capital.

Jiufeng is really not afraid, roared: "those who dare to resist will not be forgiven."

Jiufeng is not just talking about it. His whole body is full of killing opportunities, extending out of the imperial capital and heading for the whole country of Jiushao.

Bang Bang

With the blessing of the prison fairy house, the killing machine was condensed into thunder and lightning with half of the punishment from heaven. The whole country of Jiushao was covered by thunder and lightning.

Ah ah ah

Screams continue, the dead appear in an instant.

But the more miserable it is, the more prosperous people are, and the more they complain about the way of heaven.

Cheng Fei can stop him, but on the one hand, he has no time. On the other hand, even if there is one, he will not do it. Because standing at his height, the so-called "death" is just the starting point of rebirth. The more reincarnation he experiences, the longer his journey will go. Obviously, he will fall into the inferior position.

Seeing this distance, Guoqi only wanted to protect the people, so he asked him for help.

"Do you know that there has been no law of heaven for millions of years, and the evil ways that immortals have built will always bring disaster to themselves and others?" Cheng Fei asks.

"I know that the spirit is willing to bear all the consequences," he said

"As you wish." Cheng Fei says lightly, and then reaches out to point to Jiufeng.

"Hum!" Jiufeng didn't care at all and was still releasing opportunities to kill people.

Cheng Fei's reincarnation is the real reincarnation, because there is the power of time. It is not to let others fall back before returning to their own recovery, but the power of punishment.

The power of reincarnation comes out from the fingertips, condenses into a cluster and turns into a gear. In the middle of the sky, the wheel turns to Jiufeng and flies away.

With the power of the same realm, Jiufeng can feel the terrible power of reincarnation, but he still can't rest assured. With another hand waving, the prisoner fairy house wants to fight with "gear".

Boom!

When the two collided together, the terrifying shock wave swung out in all directions. In an instant, the whole world of Jiushao kingdom was shaking, and the monks at any level felt fear.

"But..."

Jiufeng scorned him. Suddenly, the gear was running at a high speed, which shocked the prison immortal house. Jiufeng became unbelievable and said, "it's impossible This seat is assisted by breath... "

Jiufeng still can't finish his words. The gear flashes away and rotates on its head. The speed is very slow. However, every rotation is like a "knife", which cuts the life span of its body.

Life span is the most important thing for a monk, even the way of heaven. To reduce the loss of life is very painful.

Jiufeng was shocked by such means, and roared with anger and fear, "let me go!"

He tried his best to smash the gear on his head, but any force would be like a stone sinking into the sea, which had no effect, and his longevity was constantly reduced.

"Please let me go." In order to survive, Jiufeng humbly asked.

However, Cheng Fei's eyes are on him, and he is full of sense of loss, because Cheng Fei doesn't care much about himself from the beginning to the end.

This is more painful than death. The efforts made by Jiufeng for millions of years to seek the first person under the law of heaven have not been seen.

Ah ah

Jiufeng's belief collapsed at this moment, and the gears on his head kept taking away his Shouyuan.

Before long, Jiufeng's face was getting old and dying.

Just before he died, he asked, "what am I in your eyes?"

"All living beings." Cheng Fei gave an answer, but still did not look at it.

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