I lived two hundred years

Chapter 428
Nanji didn't know about Shilong's situation, and when he heard the conversation between the two, he couldn't help but look worried.

"You don't even know?" Wei Jie looked at Nanji with surprise on his face, then turned his head to look at Shi Long, shaking his head in disapproval, "You should let him know."

"I don't die that easily." Shi Long shook his head and said, "My good apprentice still needs some time to grow."

"Senior, what's going on?" Nanji was a little anxious and couldn't help asking.

"The power of time dragons is continuously passed on. The appearance of new time dragons indicates that the past time dragons will soon disappear." Wei Jie sighed, "The power of time is not so easy to control."

"Is what he said true?" Nanji couldn't accept it, his eyes widened, wanting to hear Shilong deny it.

Shi Long just touched Nan Ji's head and said with a smile, "Everyone is mortal. I have no regrets. You should be happy for me."

Nanji shook his head vigorously: "Why die? I don't want to see people around me die. I don't want to. I don't allow it."

Following his words, a force surged out of his body and injected into Shilong's body.

Before Shilong could stop it, that power had already fused with him, rekindling his flame of life like a candle in the wind.

"This is... strengthening!"

Shilong was startled.

He had long speculated that the "strengthening" of Antarctica would not only strengthen the tangible.At a high level, even concepts can be strengthened.

But he didn't expect that Antarctica would touch this field so soon.

"Attention! The enemy is coming."

Wei Jie suddenly looked to the east, and ruled patterns appeared on the surface of the Judgment Mecha, entering a state of neither virtual nor real.

"Folding space around time."

Shilong reacted quickly and quickly cut a radius of hundreds of miles to create its own unique folding space.

Compared with the ordinary folding space, Shilong's folding space is infinitely more rigorous, comparable to a small world.

Once inside, getting in and out is a big problem.

It can be said that as long as he can trap these people, the operation will be half successful.

The people who came noticed the difference in time and space, and shot one after another. One after another spells erupted, tearing the space, causing bursts of void storms.

Although the spells of these people are different, they are all dark, cold, and full of corpses, all related to the corpse clan.

Among these people, the most impressive one is an old man in white robe.

Different from the yin and coldness of other people, he is surrounded by a circle of red light, which continuously radiates deadly high temperature outwards, forming a deadly field.

"Drought Yanyan Prison Change! This person is Chiba, the owner of Bishen Valley." Wei Jie recognized the person, and was not surprised but delighted. The ruling mecha flickered and approached the opponent silently at an unimaginable speed.

Chiba also noticed Wei Jie's arrival, but Wei Jie's speed was too fast, he didn't have time to make other changes, so he could only forcefully urge "Drought Fire Prison Transformation", condensing the red halo around him into a point, and blasting at Wei Jie go.

Wei Jie wanted to test the power of the Judgment Mecha, so he slammed into it head-on without dodging or evading.

A loud bang.

Fiery shock waves spread outward, knocking all the members of Bishen Valley near Chiba flying, and piercing the ground under his feet, revealing a huge semicircular pothole.

Both Wei Jie and Chi Yan stayed in place, floating in mid-air, maintaining a confrontational posture, motionless.

"Valley Master!"

Seeing this, the other people in Bishen Valley wanted to step forward to help Chiba, but before they could get close, towering trees suddenly grew on the ground, forming a huge circle, enclosing Wei Jie and Chiba. Seal it in and keep these people out.

"Tips for carving insects."

A little old man who looked like a dwarf sneered, and a dark green yin fire on his fingertips radiated brilliant splendor, turning into a line of fire, about to set these big trees on fire.

It's just that, when the powerful dark green fire touched those big trees, not only did it not ignite it, but it went out with a puff.

The dwarf old man stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

At the same time, the spells of other Bishen Valley members also hit the towering trees one after another.

The result was no different from him, they were all muddled cows into the sea, and they failed to make any waves.

"impossible!"

The dwarf old man refused to give up, and with a setback of his hands, countless emerald sparks jumped, condensing out a yin fire ball that exploded to the extreme.

In the yin fire ball, strands of yin qi collided continuously, stirring up bursts of explosive power, but they were locked tightly, waiting for the moment of real eruption.

Looking at the yin fire ball, the dwarf old man smiled confidently again.

This is a spell that he has spent many years of painstaking training, and its power is far beyond imagination.

He believed that even a master of alchemy would not be able to block this blow.

He set off this time with the intention of gaining fame.

Now that it is used in advance, although the effect is slightly worse, it can still show up in Bishen Valley, making the owner of the valley pay more attention to him.

Not bad for this wave.

With the result of his imagination, the dwarf old man was complacent, and shot out the yin fire ball with endless power in his hand.

This yin fire ball is indeed the killer move that the dwarf old man placed high hopes on, and it immediately exploded with amazing power.

bang.

The emerald green flame danced like a dragon and snake, and ignited the towering tree blocking the old dwarf's way.

In the raging fire, the big tree was like a pillar of fire piercing the sky, shining with hope.

However, this light did not last long.

As the branches and leaves on the big tree were burned away, the emerald green flames gradually disappeared, leaving behind a bare trunk that shone with a metallic luster in the sunlight.

Of course the big tree is not made of metal.

Even if it is metal, it will turn into molten iron under the bursting yin fire of the dwarf old man.

This big tree has only damaged a little fur.

It's not about texture anymore.

Looking at the strong and straight tree trunk, the dwarf old man felt as if his worldview was collapsing.

"Step aside."

An impatient voice came from beside the dwarf old man.

Before he could respond to what was going on, he was pushed away by a powerful hand.

A boy in white clothes walked slowly.

The dwarf old man was backed away, and he opened his mouth to curse, but after seeing the other party clearly, he didn't dare to say a word.

He was active, but he just wanted to get the attention of Chiba, the owner of the valley. The boy in front of him was the second most powerful figure in Bishen Valley after Chiba, so he naturally didn't dare to offend him.

Wudu didn't take this dwarf old man seriously either, he only had the big tree in front of him at the moment.

Silently, a black sword fell into his hands, turned into a beam of sword light, and cut straight at the tree trunk.

"The god of prison seals the sky, and the sword asks the common people!"

The unique "Prison God Conferring the Heaven Sword Jue" reappears its sharpness, the boundless sword light seems to uphold the thoughts of all beings, with one sword, thousands of thoughts are cut like threads, which is more terrifying than Gao Zhenzhou Bo.

Even the peerless divine iron, which has been tempered and tempered for thousands of years, will be broken by this sword.

Can this big tree block this sword?

(End of this chapter)