MTL - Eternal Gate-Chapter 2149 unbreakable road
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A thunderclap at the edge of the universe indicated that a line of supreme inheritance has completely become historical dust. The glory of the past and the myth of the ages ago have also been buried in that dead star field.
Accompanied by the sinking of the ancestral land of Tianyuan, the gods retreated.
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Another restricted zone was destroyed, and the road to the rise of the gods added a strong touch.
Two days later, I saw someone stepping into the starry sky.
Nai is a loose cultivator, with a cultivation base of the gods, standing on the edge of the galaxy, staring at it for a long time.
After him, many divine rainbows manifested, all of them were heaven-defying gods.
The supreme being in the restricted area was supposed to be a reinforcement, but it was long overdue.
"Tianyuan...was destroyed."
A few words, like wings, soon spread throughout the God Realm.
The whole world was astonished, and Shenchao gave them a serious lesson, and without anyone noticing, they smoothed out a line of supreme inheritance.
There were no spectators in that battle, but if the world can imagine the scene, it must be a scene of heaven and earth falling apart, with corpses piled up into mountains and blood flowing into rivers.
Every time this section of the bridge, the restricted area is particularly angry.
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The matter of the alliance has been talked about thousands of times, but no one can be called out.
The ruler of the God Realm looked at it and sneered, what a bunch of pig teammates.
Also on fire, there is also the Shen Dynasty. It is true that they won the first battle, but they lost a lot of supreme beings. They did not see the return of the moon god, nor did the emperor return home.
There is also no news of the gods involved in the turbulence of time and space.
Especially the one surnamed Zhao, whether he is dead or alive, no one knows.
Longyeon Chronograph...173rd year.
Mr. Zhao was finally able to stand firm in the turbulent flow of time and space.
However, it is just a matter of standing firm and taking a few more steps, you will inevitably be swept by turbulent currents, and when you are unlucky, you will be greeted by thunder and lightning.
Although, being struck by lightning is also a kind of practice, but if you suffer too many knives, it is also very painful.
Like this time, his body almost fell apart.
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Even the avatar of the primordial spirit guarded by the Burial God Cauldron disintegrated, and it took a lot of effort to wipe out the killing intent in time and space that remained in his body.
Pain has its benefits.
Over the years of exploration and experimentation, his divine body has exploded time and time again, and every time there is adversity, he has more or less insights.
To this day, his pinch of time and space fire has become more and more prosperous.
If you were ignorant and ignorant back then, then this time, you are really a beginner.
At least, being in this turbulent flow of time and space is no longer as cold as falling into an ice cave. Instead, the wind of time and space blows more and more warmly. This is a good sign, and it is not in vain for him to work hard for more than a hundred years Groping in the dark.
People who are savvy, once they get out of the way, they will be out of control.
He is like a toddler, taking a few steps every day.
Stumbling is inevitable, but the more you fall, the more stable your walking will be.
God Thunder Time... two hundred and sixteenth year.
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A coffin floated in the turbulent current.
With sharp eyes and quick hands, Zhao Yun pulled him over.
Unfortunately, there was no one in the coffin, only a pair of old armor.
"Cloth tomb."
With a thought in Zhao Yun's mind, he took the armor casually.
There is a totem on it, which looks like a tortoise, and it should be the predecessor of the Xuanwu lineage.
The old tortoise still recognizes it.
He sealed the coffin, hid it in the small world inside his body, and easily removed a part from the armor.
It was a fuzzy ancient character, and after being tempered, it shone golden.
Proper Dunjia Tianzi.
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He has already collected a lot of these things, and what he thinks about is how to consecrate them. If all of them are like the word "God" and can be integrated with him, then it will be awesome to coax and hang lightning.
Huntianhuo timing... the three hundred and eighth year.
Zhao Yun picked up a broken knife from the turbulent current, it was not surprising, and it was full of rust.
But it was this knife that almost sent him away, because the knife had killing intent on it, ignoring the protection of the Burying God Cauldron, and directly attacked Yuanshen, if he hadn't dodged quickly, his real body would have been crushed by it.
A knife is a good knife, and the material used to cast it is even more extraordinary.
It has been corrupted by time and space for so many years, but it has not disintegrated, which shows its strength.
Ever since, he refined it into the God Burying Cauldron.
After tinkering and repairing, the tripod was barely cast into a complete one.
It will take an extremely long time to recover the spiritual wisdom and return to the peak state of the past.
This year, he has been able to walk freely in the turbulent current.
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As long as there is no big storm, as long as the turbulence is not convulsed, standing still is not a problem.
Unfortunately, he still can't get out.
After going around for many years, I just couldn't find a way out.
They found a lot of strange things, including skeletons, tombstones, fragments of magical artifacts... and half of a woman's bra.
"Why can't you go out?"
In the fourth hundred years, Zhao Yun walked back and forth in the turbulent current with his hands in his hands.
Around him hangs an illusory sword, transformed by the power of time and space.
On weekdays, he used this sword a lot, chopping and slashing the turbulent flow, just wanting to open a crack.
It didn't work as expected, the space-time sword he forged didn't work very well.
It's also his fault, not enough enlightenment, if one has attainments like Tai Xi's, why use a sword, a ray of Qi may be able to cut through the turbulent flow.
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When it comes to comprehension, he has encountered a bottleneck. For a hundred years, he has not made any progress. He is like a spinning top, spinning in place. He really wants to find a great **** who cultivates time and space to solve his confusion.
the sixth hundred years,
The turbulent flow of time and space caused another big storm, and wherever he went, there were lightning flashes and thunder.
Standing firm does not mean being able to bear it.
A lightning strike forced him back into a ball of Yuanshenhuo, a dim little flame that had been floating for decades in the turbulent current.
As the saying goes, what can't be broken can't be built.
Walking on the edge of life and death, he suddenly realized that the doubts that had troubled him for hundreds of years finally came with a hazy answer accompanied by this calamity.
At that moment, the time-space sword he cast was still shining with brilliance. After Yuanshenhuo molded the real body, and the real body reshaped the divine body, his whole temperament changed, especially those chaotic eyes. Deep and boundless.
"Boss, it's that guy again." Long Yuan howled.
"I see." Zhao Yun rushed to one side through the turbulent flow of time and space.
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