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"Ding, the system prompts that the power of time magic has been detected in the pupils of Tianwei Demon Monarch, which is quite powerful. Please be careful with the host."

After the system's notification sounded in Song Qingshu's mind, a peak battle at the level of a god of transformation kicked off.

Both of them had no unnecessary nonsense, what they had was just the raging killing intent to decapitate their opponents, and the determination to win!

So this battle was like this, without any nonsense, it broke out in an instant!

The pupils of Tianwei Demon Lord shot out a rather strange pupil technique, so strange that even the system in Song Qingshu's mind couldn't help but become vigilant.

From this we can see how special and terrifying his eyes are, and between opening and closing, they release the breath of beheading immortals and gods.

"Song Qingshu, you are indeed a strong man, worthy of my full strength!"

"Open your eyes, the world is old, close your eyes, the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, and you can see ten thousand years in one glance!"

The almost demonic words came from the mouth of Tianwei Demon Lord, his hair danced wildly with the wind, and two bright golden brilliance pierced through the void and shot towards Song Qingshu.

And its pupils became the source of the two bright golden lights, its whole body grew up against the wind, and instantly became majestic and tall, crushing the void and standing in the wind.

Song Qingshu deliberately avoided the bright golden brilliance.

However, it is really too terrifying, the speed is astonishing to the extreme, the thunder arc under Song Qingshu's feet has just arisen, and the bright golden brilliance has already fallen on Song Qingshu's body.

When the brilliance touches the body.

For a while, the sound of rumbling filled the sky, like a forging iron, extremely ear-piercing, making one's scalp numb.

And at this very moment, Song Qingshu's physical body seemed to be attacked by the power of time.

The originally strong body became dry in an instant, wrinkles climbed up Song Qingshu's face, white hair replaced black silk, and the whole person seemed to be aging for a thousand years.

An extremely terrifying aura permeated his body, chopping off Song Qingshu's lifespan non-stop, as if depriving him of an unknown number of years of life in the blink of an eye.

"It really is the power of time, interesting!"

Song Qingshu looked at the bright golden brilliance shining on his body, couldn't help but sneered, squeezed his withered fists, his expression was still indifferent.

Notice.

No matter which world it is in, the time in each world can be called a strange substance.

It is not the law of heaven, and it cannot be manipulated. Although the time can be changed by the divine power of the great emperor, no one is willing to change the time. After all, everything changes when it moves for a moment.

Pulling and mobilizing the whole body, no one can bear the unknown danger and terror.

That is because of the existence of time rules, except for those great emperors who are capable of reaching the sky, no one can wantonly live forever.

Therefore, although there are tens of thousands of ascetics in the world, few of them can touch this field and cannot penetrate the mystery of even 01:30 drops of the law of time.

Now, Tianwei Demon Lord has actually used this unimaginable power. Although his use of the law of time is extremely naive, it is still shocking.

After all, who can resist time?

Looking at his withered body and no longer surging blood energy, Song Qingshu's heart beat slightly, without even a trace of panic.

After all, Song Qingshu once smelted all scriptures and integrated them into one body. No matter how mysterious the law of time is, Song Qingshu has read it well and is not indifferent.

"Song Qingshu, smash into the long river of time!"

Tianwei Demon Lord looked at Song Qingshu with an indifferent face, and after a sneer, he activated the law of time in his pupils with all his strength.

for a while.

The law of time is like a knife, the dense aura of the avenue and the bright golden glow merged into one, turning into a sharp blade and slashing towards Song Qingshu's body.

Obviously only a moment passed, but Song Qingshu felt the heaviness of the past ten thousand years.

"Do you think this will kill me?"

Song Qingshu was indifferent, opened his lips and murmured.

After saying that, the sky and the earth roared.

There was a muffled bang.

Behind Song Qingshu, a round of black and white Tai Chi diagrams appeared, with thousands of floating lives on the Tai Chi diagrams.

Song Qingshu's back turned into the curve on the Taiji diagram, his body became as dark as night, and his soul became as holy as a day.

At this moment, his whole body seemed to be transformed into a black and white Taiji diagram. Yin and Yang, heaven and earth, fire and water, sun and moon, the originally opposing forces between heaven and earth were transmitted from Song Qingshu.

The power of the law of time has been dissolved a lot at this moment, leaving only spots, which can no longer have any effect on Song Qingshu.

"Tai Chi Diagram Appears! Ten Thousand Laws Swallow!"

With a violent roar, Song Qingshu soared into the sky carrying the black and white two-color Taiji diagram. This is the god form Song Qingshu cultivated after melting the law of ten thousand ways, and it has the power to kill everything.

humming sound.

Song Qingshu's incarnation of Taiji diagram turned into an immortal light, smashing the void and directly crashing into Tianwei Demon Lord.

Suddenly, a series of roars came from the void, dozens of hundreds of clashes collapsed the mountains, and countless towering trees turned into dust and scattered in the wind.

Both Song Qingshu and Tianwei Demon Lord shot at extreme speed, hundreds of thousands of blows in a blink of an eye, and scattered the bright golden brilliance.

Song Qingshu stepped back, his physical body returned to its original appearance, his blood was boiling like a river, the feeling of being deprived of his life by time disappeared, and everything recovered immediately.

Looking at the ugly Tianwei Demon Lord, Song Qingshu showed an indifferent smile, quite disdainful.

As judged by the system in Song Qingshu's mind, the power of time in the eyes of Tianwei Demon Lord is not the power of time, but a kind of time power that can erode other people's lifespan.

This kind of divine power of time is very similar to the real law of time, almost indistinguishable, and it can make people grow old silently.

However, the effect of this extremely mysterious time magic on Song Qingshu is really not that great.

Song Qingshu smelts all scriptures and integrates them into one body, and the physical body and soul are all based on the extreme state of becoming a god.

Although the magic of time is terrifying and powerful, Song Qingshu can still easily block it, and easily resolve this crisis.

Chapter 644

Although Song Qingshu broke through Tianwei Demon Monarch's magical time technique with the black and white two-color Taiji diagram just now, Song Qingshu had to admit that it was dangerous.

If it weren't for Song Qing's super strength, he might have been compromised by Tianwei Demon Monarch's magical time technique, and he would have died from a near death.

People who can embark on the journey of ascending immortals have their own uniqueness, for example, many secret techniques are unheard of by Song Qingshu, which is extremely rare.

Now, with the continuous improvement of Song Qingshu's cultivation and strength, the battles he faces are becoming more and more profound.

Those who can confront Song Qingshu today are all the most powerful people in all walks of life.

They are all strong men who stand out from the entire universe, each of them has gone through endless tests and the baptism of blood and fire. This should be an important factor for Deng Xian's success all the way to the top.

"How did you break my law of time?"

"One look at ten thousand years, even if you are a god descending to earth, you will be photographed as a handful of dust, how did you do it!?"

Tianwei Demon Monarch looked at Song Qingshu with an ugly expression on his face. He opened his lips and said, his voice was full of unbelievable emotions.

"I think it's broken, it can be broken naturally, so what's the point?"

Song Qingshu backed his hand, and after simply throwing down a sentence, he didn't bother to argue.

It is said so.

The Mighty Demon Lord nodded, and stood quietly on the sky without saying a word, like a boulder on a mountain that has not moved for thousands of years.

After staring at Song Qingshu for a long time, he let out a long sigh.

Boom!

The figure of Tianwei Demon Lord pierced the void, lighter than clouds and smoke, more extreme than thunder, turned into a ray of afterglow, and launched a more terrifying attack on Song Qingshu on the sky.

"Kill the gods!"

"Qixiao Yunyan Sword!"

"Ten thousand years at a glance!"

……

All of a sudden, all kinds of divine light danced here, and seven or eight kinds of magical techniques were all unworldly methods.

Any one of them has a lot of origins, and now all of them can be called shocking immortals and weeping gods!

If it weren't for the fact that the God Island of the Heroes' Battlefield had been engraved with an ancient magic circle by the first city lord of Shengu and sealed it, under the impact, the God Island would have definitely collapsed.

The Mighty Heavenly Demon Monarch is brave, but Song Qingshu's combat prowess is also unparalleled in the world.

I saw Song Qingshu raise his fist and swing a blow, and the wind of his fist raised all the sacred mountains and mountains within a thousand miles like straws.

Some sacred mountains turned into meteorite-like existences and slammed into the depths of the wider mountains, and some were directly smashed into fine powder in the sky.

The Dao, deeds and mana of the Tianwei Demon Monarch are in harmony with the heaven and the earth, which can be called the unity of heaven and man.

At this time, the power emerging from Tianwei Demon Lord is not only his own strength, but also the power of the Dao.

Countless brilliance spread all over Tianwei Demon Lord's body, like dragons soaring.

"Kill God Nine Slashes!"

Following the violent shout of Tianwei Demon Monarch, nine divine knives of different colors suddenly appeared around him, each of which was thousands of feet long.

The magic knife hangs quietly above the sky, like vast mountains standing horizontally, and like clusters of galaxies, colorful and eye-catching.

"I used to use these nine magic knives to chop alive a strong man who was half a step into the realm of divine light. Song Qingshu, for forcing me to this step, I really have to praise you."

Tianwei Demon Lord glanced at Song Qingshu indifferently, opened his lips as thin as a sword light, and said.

Song Qingshu raised his head fearlessly, glanced at the Nine Swords, and shrugged: "That's all."

Following Song Qingshu's provocative words just fell.

With a bang, in the void, there are thousands of auras of avenues of killing and killing, which permeate the sky from the nine divine knives, like the resurrection of nine divine burdens.

"Still stubborn when you are about to die! Kill!"

Tianwei Demon Monarch let out a soft scold, and the nine magic knives slashed directly at Song Qingshu.

Even if the infinite power of the nine magic knives leaked even a little bit, it could chop down the sun, moon and stars, and cut off mountains and seas.

Now they work together, the void is distorted, and the world in the ninth district is in chaos. These nine magic knives slash towards Song Qingshu one after another until the universe is torn apart.

"Roar……"