Chapter 725
Consummation!
It's like making countless preparations, countless efforts, and after hard work and sweat.
Fall short.
Ever since they knew about the catastrophe of Kunkan's destruction, Tianyan Shengzhu and others have risked being discovered by Kunzun and Kandi, visiting many holy masters under the noses of the two kings, revealing the truth, and recruiting people to join them.
When the Immortal Banquet opened, they blatantly reversed, fought decisively against the dark side of many holy masters, confronted the incomparably tyrannical Kandi, and finally returned to their respective domains, stalemate with the vast dark abyss for a long time.
Everything is to prevent the destruction of the Kunkan Second Dao, and to prevent the doomed disaster.
But now it seems that destiny really cannot be violated.
Even if they have made countless efforts and experienced countless ups and downs, the result is still doomed.
Kunkan two way, destroyed.
Even when they were full of anger and unwillingness, they wanted to go to Tianwang Peak again, but they were stopped by the disgusting night bird.
Everything seems to be irreparable.
In the shattered nothingness, one after another of the Holy Masters fell in disorder in the darkness, bleeding from the seven orifices, their faces pale, and the fire of life was dying.
In the eyes, there is only sadness and powerlessness.
——As the holy masters of the fairyland above tens of thousands of people in the entire Kunkan Erdao, it was the first time for them to feel this irresistible despair.
"Everything is empty... everything is empty..."
The sword master was like a wreck, floating in nothingness. His sword was broken, and his body could hardly stand up again. There was nothing he could do except that his eyeballs could still gurgle.
The once all-powerful Kun Dao's first sword is now inferior to a mortal.
He murmured and sighed, and his voice was scattered in nothingness again, and no one heard him.
The binoculars are becoming more and more blurred.
The darkness and blood color seemed to cover all his vision.
exhausted.
A sense of exhaustion and powerlessness from the depths of his soul flowed through his limbs and his entire consciousness.
——Although he has never experienced it, the Sword Master understands that this is... death.
He is going to die.
In a trance, he seemed to see the first half of his life.
Rising from the insignificant, an iron sword spans the world, from mortals, to monks, to the supreme sage, unifying the great domain of the sword gate, and experiencing the great cause of the unity of two paths... Scenes, like a revolving lantern, passed in front of him .
The picture was frozen in that seemingly ordinary day a year ago.
The Holy Lord Tianyan and the Holy Lord Huangtian brought that person to the Holy Land of Jianmen.
Then, everything was different—disaster deduction, conspiracies revealed, alliances... In just a split second, the life of the Sword Master flashed before his eyes.
At that moment, unwillingness suddenly rose in his heart.
In a trance, he vaguely remembered who had promised to protect the entire Kunkan Second Dao.
Who is it?
In front of his eyes, figures he knew flickered past one after another, and finally stopped on a young and gentle figure.
— Your Excellency.
Correct!
Your Excellency!
He said that he would protect countless living beings in the Kunkan Second Dao, but now the Kunkan Second Dao has been destroyed, and the souls of countless common people return to Xuming.
Where is he?
"Your Excellency, I broke my promise..."
At the final blurred moment, the Sword Master seemed to see Jiangnan right in front of him.
With his mind already blurred, he muttered this sentence.
"Did you break your promise?"
"I do not think so."
Suddenly, as if in response, such a voice sounded in the ears of the Sword Master.
He was stunned.
Suddenly woke up!
But looking around, there are only those fairyland colleagues lying here and there, and the endless darkness ahead that is accumulating the next wave of shock.
Is it an illusion?
The Sword Master sighed silently, and smiled wryly at himself.
But no matter how many holy masters are here, there is no unwillingness and loss.
"Disaster", but did not stop.
After defeating and retiring many holy lords, "Calamity" did not show off the whole plan to the group of defeated generals like the bloody bridge section in the mouth of the storyteller under the overpass.
He is preparing another attack.
In the endless darkness, the eyes of the dark eyes were cold, and the deep darkness condensed around there, like endless waves gathered.
"Calamity" is very clear, many holy masters in front of them are exhausted.
As long as there is another wave of impact, it will be enough to kill them.
At that point, there is no longer any hindrance.
And so, darkness descends!
The terrifying power that was originally born from the will of the world and used to annihilate and erase everything in the fairyland broke out brazenly!
In the originally calm nothingness, a wave of darkness rises up, covering the sky and covering the earth, rushing towards many holy masters!
Bring destruction, bring death, bring... erasure without leaving a trace!
Right now, the darkness is about to engulf all the holy masters.
But at that moment, a sudden change occurred!
From an unknown place, the dazzling light comes obliquely!
Like the Milky Way flowing backwards, across nothingness!
That light was extremely bright, as if there was a scorching sun in the nothingness that was originally empty!
spill!
Hollow, imposing, without mercy.
This was the first impression of the terrifying light that many Holy Masters had when they were dying.
——Like, it’s really like the sun high above.
Only the Sword Master and Sheng Jun Sword Master suddenly had their eyes widened, and expressions of disbelief appeared on their faces!
They practice swords, and they also have extraordinary sensitivity to the way of the sword!
Even the two supreme kings once commented on the two of them in this way - the way of the sword, Shengjun and Wushuang, the best in the world.
So, it can be seen.
So when the two of them saw the light for the first time, they sensed an extremely familiar aura.
——Behind the emptiness and coldness, in the terrifying light like the sun, there is a majestic and terrifying sword intent.
——The Sword Head of the World!
As if in tacit understanding, the two turned their heads away with difficulty and looked at each other.
From the eyes of the other party, they all saw a strong look of surprise!
The sword head of the world!
A year ago, this was still a sword intent that was extremely unfamiliar to everyone.
But in the turmoil of this year, the two holy masters who are proficient in swords and swords have both seen the terrifying sword intent that makes it difficult for them to match.
In the world, there are only two people who know this sword.
The sword master who imitated a little bit of essence is counted as one, and the other is... that Your Excellency.
The one who suppressed more than 90 holy masters with one sentence and promised to save the entire Kunkan Second Dao!
is it him?
Such doubts and expectations arose in the hearts of the two Holy Masters.
But compared to the surprises of many holy lords, the disaster on the other side is extremely heavy on my heart!
When that terrifying sword light came tearing through nothingness, he clearly sensed that extremely terrifying power.
That is a terrifying power that absolutely completely surpassed the Holy Lord of the fairyland.Even...the Kunzun and Kandi he had seen were inferior to each other!
who?
Or... what kind of monster?
Everyone has different thoughts, but the sword light and the endless darkness have collided together!
silent!
There is no terrifying roar and explosion as imagined.
The pale sword light swept across like the Milky Way, smoothing out the endless darkness!
In nothingness, clear again!
At that moment, whether it was a "disaster" or many holy masters.
Everyone felt a palpitation from the bottom of their hearts!
——This is a terrifying darkness capable of suppressing and defeating more than a hundred Holy Masters, yet it was torn apart inch by inch by a sword light like this!
From this point of view, what kind of stalwart existence is the master of this sword light?
in a moment.
Tianwang Peak, Immortal Palace, underground.
For more than half a year, when many holy masters returned to various great domains and were in a stalemate with the chaos and darkness; when Dongxian evolved into a clone and mediated with the two supreme kings.
Jiang Nan's body, like a cold sculpture, sank at the bottom of the extremely cold bronze fairy hall, sitting cross-legged, like an old monk who had already sat down.
But under such a calm appearance, in his sea of consciousness, there is a strange scene!
Today, in the vast sea of consciousness in the south of the Yangtze River, countless visions rise, sword lights are raging, thunder is surging, and the power of the five elements is like a vast river and sea, surging and majestic.
And on top of all these turbulent mysteries, there is an ancient and clumsy green lamp, faintly swaying.
In the round lampstand, the turbid, seemingly bottomless lamp oil slowly accumulated.
Time, since he closed his eyes, passed day after day.
The lamp oil accumulates more and more, and gradually infiltrates the withered wick, as if smudged, climbing up!
Thus, faint flames rose brilliantly!
The flame, which was only the size of a fingertip, swayed in the vast sea of consciousness in the south of the Yangtze River.
But at that moment, all the visions seemed to feel something terrible, calm and peaceful!
Suppress everything!
At the same time, the endless Taoist deeds, like a surging sea tide, started from the sea of consciousness in the south of the Yangtze River, washing away his viscera, skeleton, flesh, and even every strand of hair and every pore!
That is no longer a terrifying practice that can be described in terms of quantity.
Even all the Taoism in the south of the Yangtze River in the past is just a drop in the bucket of this vast Taoism!
Then he felt it.
Qualitative change caused by quantitative change.
Endless Taoism rises majesticly, converges, compresses, transforms, and fills the limbs and skeletons in the south of the Yangtze River!
At that moment, he felt that every trace of flesh and blood in his entire body was transforming, climbing towards an even more unspeakable realm!
At the same time, in the new world, the world is also undergoing drastic changes!
The endless starry sky suddenly shook!
At the end of the starry sky, where it borders endless chaos and nothingness, it seems to have suddenly received some kind of catalysis, expanding wildly!
Expansion of territory!
Invisibly, the framework of the new world is like a sapling, growing crazily at a jaw-dropping speed!
Leafy!
That moment alone surpassed all the growth of the new world from the moment it was born!
Like a sprout, it grows into a towering tree in an instant!
In the central star field, Ke'er and the others, all performing their duties, looked up at the sky at the same time!
The invisible power of the gods climbed up wildly on them irresistibly, as if they had attained the Tao and soared in the daytime!
The terrifying power, as if blessed by heaven and earth, came crashing down!
Not only them, but countless creatures in the entire new world are experiencing this grand baptism as if they were reborn at the same time!
At that moment, countless stars and endless creatures looked up at the sky at the same time, and knelt down!
Chant his name!
Main road, Tianshan.
In the boundless wind and snow, the Taoist ancestor of the shrine, who has inherited the orthodoxy, sat cross-legged.
She obviously didn't use any supernatural powers, but all the wind and snow fell three feet away from her body, as if in fear.
Her eyes were slightly closed, as if she was asleep.
Haven't opened my eyes for many years.
But at a certain moment, the eyes after the wind and snow suddenly opened, and then looked at the top of the majestic Tianshan Mountain!
Surprised!
The next moment, the figure of the Taoist ancestor of the palace disappeared immediately!
Leave the Tao, leave the palace.
Nan Hao, who was discussing something with Qixiu and other fairyland beings, suddenly frowned and stood up.
Qixiu's eyes were fixed, and he asked aloud, "Your Majesty? What's the matter?"
Nan Hao took a deep breath, stepped out, and his figure also disappeared into the Nuo Da palace.
Only one sentence was left to answer everyone's doubts.
"—he's awake."
The top of Tianshan.
There is no sunshine in middle age.
The raging snowstorm piled up a mighty layer of silver on Nuo Da's platform, and in the vast snow, a figure like a sculpture sat quietly cross-legged.
It's like staying still for thousands of years, unchanged forever.
But the next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.
As a result, the wind stopped and the snow stopped, and the snowflakes all over the sky seemed to have stagnated.
"call……"
The figure let out a long mouthful of turbid air, and just the breath pierced through the void, tearing apart the heavens and the earth.
And in those eyes, a vast color like heaven and earth was revealed.
He stood up, and the whole world seemed to stand up with him.
At the same time, the figures of Nan Hao and Jingu appeared on the top of Tianshan Mountain at almost the same time.
The two supreme beings who mastered the orthodoxy bowed and saluted almost at the same time, saying, "Your Majesty!"
Jiang Nan lowered his eyes and looked at the two of them.
At that moment, the two kings lowered their heads almost at the same time—it was not because of etiquette. Their relationship with Jiangnan was not so much a superior and a subordinate, but more like a good friend. Apart from the necessary honorific title, there was no sign of superiority or inferiority.
At this moment, the reason why the two kings avoided Jiang Nan's gaze was only because of...a subconscious reaction.
It's like how ordinary people squint their eyes unconsciously when they see the sun.
That's it.
At that moment, the two kings were horrified at the same time!
Of course they know that Jiangnan is very strong, after all, he is a terrifying existence who can take off the head of the previous leader with his own hands.
However, the Jiangnan before the retreat was definitely not so strong that the two kings dare not look at each other just by opening their eyes!
Could it be that in these years, he has become stronger again?
A wry smile and helplessness rose in the hearts of Nan Hao and Jingong.
Facing the meeting of the two, Jiang Nan nodded slightly.
"Your Majesty found it?" Nan Hao took a deep breath, waved away those messy thoughts, and said.
They didn't forget that when Jiangnan said he wanted to retreat, he wanted to cross the long river of time to find the way to prevent the disaster.
Hearing this, Jiang Nan raised his head, "It's still close."
After all, take a step forward and walk forward.
"Where are you going?" Daozu Shengong asked softly.
Jiang Nan glanced at her, stretched out his hand and raised it slightly, and an incomparably huge and mighty river appeared in front of the three of them.
It is extremely stalwart, extremely ancient, has no beginning and no end, and what flows in the river are pictures that have already happened.
The two kings swallowed at the same time!
——The long river of time!
Jiangnan actually dragged the long river of time out abruptly.
Then, he stepped into it one step at a time and disappeared.
In the vast wind and snow, only one sentence was left to answer the questions of Nan Hao and Jingu.
"Go...to reverse fate."
Fall short.
Ever since they knew about the catastrophe of Kunkan's destruction, Tianyan Shengzhu and others have risked being discovered by Kunzun and Kandi, visiting many holy masters under the noses of the two kings, revealing the truth, and recruiting people to join them.
When the Immortal Banquet opened, they blatantly reversed, fought decisively against the dark side of many holy masters, confronted the incomparably tyrannical Kandi, and finally returned to their respective domains, stalemate with the vast dark abyss for a long time.
Everything is to prevent the destruction of the Kunkan Second Dao, and to prevent the doomed disaster.
But now it seems that destiny really cannot be violated.
Even if they have made countless efforts and experienced countless ups and downs, the result is still doomed.
Kunkan two way, destroyed.
Even when they were full of anger and unwillingness, they wanted to go to Tianwang Peak again, but they were stopped by the disgusting night bird.
Everything seems to be irreparable.
In the shattered nothingness, one after another of the Holy Masters fell in disorder in the darkness, bleeding from the seven orifices, their faces pale, and the fire of life was dying.
In the eyes, there is only sadness and powerlessness.
——As the holy masters of the fairyland above tens of thousands of people in the entire Kunkan Erdao, it was the first time for them to feel this irresistible despair.
"Everything is empty... everything is empty..."
The sword master was like a wreck, floating in nothingness. His sword was broken, and his body could hardly stand up again. There was nothing he could do except that his eyeballs could still gurgle.
The once all-powerful Kun Dao's first sword is now inferior to a mortal.
He murmured and sighed, and his voice was scattered in nothingness again, and no one heard him.
The binoculars are becoming more and more blurred.
The darkness and blood color seemed to cover all his vision.
exhausted.
A sense of exhaustion and powerlessness from the depths of his soul flowed through his limbs and his entire consciousness.
——Although he has never experienced it, the Sword Master understands that this is... death.
He is going to die.
In a trance, he seemed to see the first half of his life.
Rising from the insignificant, an iron sword spans the world, from mortals, to monks, to the supreme sage, unifying the great domain of the sword gate, and experiencing the great cause of the unity of two paths... Scenes, like a revolving lantern, passed in front of him .
The picture was frozen in that seemingly ordinary day a year ago.
The Holy Lord Tianyan and the Holy Lord Huangtian brought that person to the Holy Land of Jianmen.
Then, everything was different—disaster deduction, conspiracies revealed, alliances... In just a split second, the life of the Sword Master flashed before his eyes.
At that moment, unwillingness suddenly rose in his heart.
In a trance, he vaguely remembered who had promised to protect the entire Kunkan Second Dao.
Who is it?
In front of his eyes, figures he knew flickered past one after another, and finally stopped on a young and gentle figure.
— Your Excellency.
Correct!
Your Excellency!
He said that he would protect countless living beings in the Kunkan Second Dao, but now the Kunkan Second Dao has been destroyed, and the souls of countless common people return to Xuming.
Where is he?
"Your Excellency, I broke my promise..."
At the final blurred moment, the Sword Master seemed to see Jiangnan right in front of him.
With his mind already blurred, he muttered this sentence.
"Did you break your promise?"
"I do not think so."
Suddenly, as if in response, such a voice sounded in the ears of the Sword Master.
He was stunned.
Suddenly woke up!
But looking around, there are only those fairyland colleagues lying here and there, and the endless darkness ahead that is accumulating the next wave of shock.
Is it an illusion?
The Sword Master sighed silently, and smiled wryly at himself.
But no matter how many holy masters are here, there is no unwillingness and loss.
"Disaster", but did not stop.
After defeating and retiring many holy lords, "Calamity" did not show off the whole plan to the group of defeated generals like the bloody bridge section in the mouth of the storyteller under the overpass.
He is preparing another attack.
In the endless darkness, the eyes of the dark eyes were cold, and the deep darkness condensed around there, like endless waves gathered.
"Calamity" is very clear, many holy masters in front of them are exhausted.
As long as there is another wave of impact, it will be enough to kill them.
At that point, there is no longer any hindrance.
And so, darkness descends!
The terrifying power that was originally born from the will of the world and used to annihilate and erase everything in the fairyland broke out brazenly!
In the originally calm nothingness, a wave of darkness rises up, covering the sky and covering the earth, rushing towards many holy masters!
Bring destruction, bring death, bring... erasure without leaving a trace!
Right now, the darkness is about to engulf all the holy masters.
But at that moment, a sudden change occurred!
From an unknown place, the dazzling light comes obliquely!
Like the Milky Way flowing backwards, across nothingness!
That light was extremely bright, as if there was a scorching sun in the nothingness that was originally empty!
spill!
Hollow, imposing, without mercy.
This was the first impression of the terrifying light that many Holy Masters had when they were dying.
——Like, it’s really like the sun high above.
Only the Sword Master and Sheng Jun Sword Master suddenly had their eyes widened, and expressions of disbelief appeared on their faces!
They practice swords, and they also have extraordinary sensitivity to the way of the sword!
Even the two supreme kings once commented on the two of them in this way - the way of the sword, Shengjun and Wushuang, the best in the world.
So, it can be seen.
So when the two of them saw the light for the first time, they sensed an extremely familiar aura.
——Behind the emptiness and coldness, in the terrifying light like the sun, there is a majestic and terrifying sword intent.
——The Sword Head of the World!
As if in tacit understanding, the two turned their heads away with difficulty and looked at each other.
From the eyes of the other party, they all saw a strong look of surprise!
The sword head of the world!
A year ago, this was still a sword intent that was extremely unfamiliar to everyone.
But in the turmoil of this year, the two holy masters who are proficient in swords and swords have both seen the terrifying sword intent that makes it difficult for them to match.
In the world, there are only two people who know this sword.
The sword master who imitated a little bit of essence is counted as one, and the other is... that Your Excellency.
The one who suppressed more than 90 holy masters with one sentence and promised to save the entire Kunkan Second Dao!
is it him?
Such doubts and expectations arose in the hearts of the two Holy Masters.
But compared to the surprises of many holy lords, the disaster on the other side is extremely heavy on my heart!
When that terrifying sword light came tearing through nothingness, he clearly sensed that extremely terrifying power.
That is a terrifying power that absolutely completely surpassed the Holy Lord of the fairyland.Even...the Kunzun and Kandi he had seen were inferior to each other!
who?
Or... what kind of monster?
Everyone has different thoughts, but the sword light and the endless darkness have collided together!
silent!
There is no terrifying roar and explosion as imagined.
The pale sword light swept across like the Milky Way, smoothing out the endless darkness!
In nothingness, clear again!
At that moment, whether it was a "disaster" or many holy masters.
Everyone felt a palpitation from the bottom of their hearts!
——This is a terrifying darkness capable of suppressing and defeating more than a hundred Holy Masters, yet it was torn apart inch by inch by a sword light like this!
From this point of view, what kind of stalwart existence is the master of this sword light?
in a moment.
Tianwang Peak, Immortal Palace, underground.
For more than half a year, when many holy masters returned to various great domains and were in a stalemate with the chaos and darkness; when Dongxian evolved into a clone and mediated with the two supreme kings.
Jiang Nan's body, like a cold sculpture, sank at the bottom of the extremely cold bronze fairy hall, sitting cross-legged, like an old monk who had already sat down.
But under such a calm appearance, in his sea of consciousness, there is a strange scene!
Today, in the vast sea of consciousness in the south of the Yangtze River, countless visions rise, sword lights are raging, thunder is surging, and the power of the five elements is like a vast river and sea, surging and majestic.
And on top of all these turbulent mysteries, there is an ancient and clumsy green lamp, faintly swaying.
In the round lampstand, the turbid, seemingly bottomless lamp oil slowly accumulated.
Time, since he closed his eyes, passed day after day.
The lamp oil accumulates more and more, and gradually infiltrates the withered wick, as if smudged, climbing up!
Thus, faint flames rose brilliantly!
The flame, which was only the size of a fingertip, swayed in the vast sea of consciousness in the south of the Yangtze River.
But at that moment, all the visions seemed to feel something terrible, calm and peaceful!
Suppress everything!
At the same time, the endless Taoist deeds, like a surging sea tide, started from the sea of consciousness in the south of the Yangtze River, washing away his viscera, skeleton, flesh, and even every strand of hair and every pore!
That is no longer a terrifying practice that can be described in terms of quantity.
Even all the Taoism in the south of the Yangtze River in the past is just a drop in the bucket of this vast Taoism!
Then he felt it.
Qualitative change caused by quantitative change.
Endless Taoism rises majesticly, converges, compresses, transforms, and fills the limbs and skeletons in the south of the Yangtze River!
At that moment, he felt that every trace of flesh and blood in his entire body was transforming, climbing towards an even more unspeakable realm!
At the same time, in the new world, the world is also undergoing drastic changes!
The endless starry sky suddenly shook!
At the end of the starry sky, where it borders endless chaos and nothingness, it seems to have suddenly received some kind of catalysis, expanding wildly!
Expansion of territory!
Invisibly, the framework of the new world is like a sapling, growing crazily at a jaw-dropping speed!
Leafy!
That moment alone surpassed all the growth of the new world from the moment it was born!
Like a sprout, it grows into a towering tree in an instant!
In the central star field, Ke'er and the others, all performing their duties, looked up at the sky at the same time!
The invisible power of the gods climbed up wildly on them irresistibly, as if they had attained the Tao and soared in the daytime!
The terrifying power, as if blessed by heaven and earth, came crashing down!
Not only them, but countless creatures in the entire new world are experiencing this grand baptism as if they were reborn at the same time!
At that moment, countless stars and endless creatures looked up at the sky at the same time, and knelt down!
Chant his name!
Main road, Tianshan.
In the boundless wind and snow, the Taoist ancestor of the shrine, who has inherited the orthodoxy, sat cross-legged.
She obviously didn't use any supernatural powers, but all the wind and snow fell three feet away from her body, as if in fear.
Her eyes were slightly closed, as if she was asleep.
Haven't opened my eyes for many years.
But at a certain moment, the eyes after the wind and snow suddenly opened, and then looked at the top of the majestic Tianshan Mountain!
Surprised!
The next moment, the figure of the Taoist ancestor of the palace disappeared immediately!
Leave the Tao, leave the palace.
Nan Hao, who was discussing something with Qixiu and other fairyland beings, suddenly frowned and stood up.
Qixiu's eyes were fixed, and he asked aloud, "Your Majesty? What's the matter?"
Nan Hao took a deep breath, stepped out, and his figure also disappeared into the Nuo Da palace.
Only one sentence was left to answer everyone's doubts.
"—he's awake."
The top of Tianshan.
There is no sunshine in middle age.
The raging snowstorm piled up a mighty layer of silver on Nuo Da's platform, and in the vast snow, a figure like a sculpture sat quietly cross-legged.
It's like staying still for thousands of years, unchanged forever.
But the next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.
As a result, the wind stopped and the snow stopped, and the snowflakes all over the sky seemed to have stagnated.
"call……"
The figure let out a long mouthful of turbid air, and just the breath pierced through the void, tearing apart the heavens and the earth.
And in those eyes, a vast color like heaven and earth was revealed.
He stood up, and the whole world seemed to stand up with him.
At the same time, the figures of Nan Hao and Jingu appeared on the top of Tianshan Mountain at almost the same time.
The two supreme beings who mastered the orthodoxy bowed and saluted almost at the same time, saying, "Your Majesty!"
Jiang Nan lowered his eyes and looked at the two of them.
At that moment, the two kings lowered their heads almost at the same time—it was not because of etiquette. Their relationship with Jiangnan was not so much a superior and a subordinate, but more like a good friend. Apart from the necessary honorific title, there was no sign of superiority or inferiority.
At this moment, the reason why the two kings avoided Jiang Nan's gaze was only because of...a subconscious reaction.
It's like how ordinary people squint their eyes unconsciously when they see the sun.
That's it.
At that moment, the two kings were horrified at the same time!
Of course they know that Jiangnan is very strong, after all, he is a terrifying existence who can take off the head of the previous leader with his own hands.
However, the Jiangnan before the retreat was definitely not so strong that the two kings dare not look at each other just by opening their eyes!
Could it be that in these years, he has become stronger again?
A wry smile and helplessness rose in the hearts of Nan Hao and Jingong.
Facing the meeting of the two, Jiang Nan nodded slightly.
"Your Majesty found it?" Nan Hao took a deep breath, waved away those messy thoughts, and said.
They didn't forget that when Jiangnan said he wanted to retreat, he wanted to cross the long river of time to find the way to prevent the disaster.
Hearing this, Jiang Nan raised his head, "It's still close."
After all, take a step forward and walk forward.
"Where are you going?" Daozu Shengong asked softly.
Jiang Nan glanced at her, stretched out his hand and raised it slightly, and an incomparably huge and mighty river appeared in front of the three of them.
It is extremely stalwart, extremely ancient, has no beginning and no end, and what flows in the river are pictures that have already happened.
The two kings swallowed at the same time!
——The long river of time!
Jiangnan actually dragged the long river of time out abruptly.
Then, he stepped into it one step at a time and disappeared.
In the vast wind and snow, only one sentence was left to answer the questions of Nan Hao and Jingu.
"Go...to reverse fate."