Chapter 53: The Time is Long Hanoi: The Taoist (Three More Seeking Flower Collections).

The flood and famine are in turmoil.

The quasi-holy age has arrived.

At this time, on the mountainside of Buzhou Mountain, Zhou Yi’s expression was as calm as ever.

Now that the Hong Wilderness Quasi-Saint Qi is out, it only means one thing for Zhou Yi.

There was not much time left for him.

It won’t be long before the Long Han Tribulation will come.

Zhou Yi had to raise his cultivation to the quasi-saint level before then.

Otherwise, it would be too unwise to face Luo Jun with Da Luo.

Now he has been walking on Buzhou Mountain for tens of thousands of years.

From the top of that Buzhou Mountain, Zhou Yi only had the last half of the way left.

At this moment, the pressure that Zhou Yi was facing was already a hundred times stronger than the coercion at the foot of the mountain.

Even with Zhou Yi’s cultivation and flesh, they all began to creak at this moment.

Every step is incredibly difficult.

The fierce wind from the top of the mountain made Zhou Yi feel like a thousand cuts.

But Zhou Yi’s expression remained unchanged, running the method of unifying all laws, and constantly moving forward.

I don’t know how many years have passed, Zhou Yi finally saw the top of the mountain.

With only a small distance, he can successfully reach the top.

But at this moment, an invisible aura suddenly erupted, enveloping Zhou Yi in an instant.

That extremely obvious malice made Zhou Yi shudder, and even his confused mental state was completely dissipated.

“Who?”

Zhou Yi agitated a body of mana and was about to resist.

However, in the next instant, a huge rift appeared in front of Zhou Yi, and in the next second, Zhou Yi was directly swallowed into it.

The breath dissipated on this Buzhou Mountain.

“Do you want to master the Supreme Law, the Law of Time?”

“As long as you build a Dao body for me, I can let you master the law of time!”

Airplanes!

The magnificent voice is transmitted.

Zhou Yi was in a special space, not seeing up and down, left and right, as if within chaos.

But above his head hangs a long river that surges endlessly and madly, and the long river sputters out waves one after another.

Not a single wave reflects the past years, many pictures.

And that very seductive voice resounded in Zhou Yi’s ears, as if it could run through the timeline, making people recall the past.

“The Law of Time!”

Zhou Yi was surprised in his heart.

…… Ask for flowers….

The long river above his head is like the rumored river of time, but it has a concrete performance.

And the mystery contained in that voice did not hide the law of time at all.

And just at this moment, Zhou Yi understood who was doing the ghost.

“Shichen Daoist!”

In Zhou Yi’s mind, a figure of a Chaos Demon God appeared.

However, it is a figure, but it is not a human form, but a stone disk so wide that I don’t know how many worlds it can cover.

There are scales on the stone disk, and there are faint passages between the scales.

Every time the Dao turned, countless worlds rose and fell in the chaos.

Either birth, or annihilation, none of them ends.

Among the three thousand demon gods of chaos, Shichen’s strength can rank in the top three.

The strength is no longer able to be described as against the sky, if the Shichen Dao people are still or, the flood famine cannot be born from the Heavenly Dao.

And the reason why Pangu died of exhaustion, Shichen Daoist was indispensable.

Of course, the voice that Zhou Yi heard now naturally could not be the Shichen Buddha, perhaps it was just some of his remnant souls.

Perhaps, the Shichen Daoist can indeed make Zhou Yi understand the law of time and master the time of one of these ten laws.

But….

Zhou Yike didn’t believe that the other party would be so kind.

Just a Taoist body?

I’m afraid it’s not that simple!

Feeling this seductive voice, Zhou Yi was wary in his heart, but on the surface, he still said without waves: “The Supreme Law? ”

“Isn’t the Supreme Law the Law of Force? When is it the turn of the law of time? ”

When asked like this, the seductive voice stopped abruptly.

Soon another roar spread.

“What is the law of force?”

“Only time can count the supreme law!”

“If there is no time, how can Pangu be bred in chaos?”

Suddenly, the clouds moved in all directions.

Space is sometimes stable and sometimes shaky.

The long river above is constantly combusting, showing a hazy image before the opening of the sky for a while, and a reflection of the years that I don’t know how many years later.

Even if it was as strong as Zhou Yi, he felt some changes at this moment, and seemed to be affected by the law of time.

“Is this the law of time?”

“Every thought and movement changes the world!”

Chaos has been hazy since its inception, and there is no concept of time at all, and there is no talk of space.

Both are both nothingness and form, and are one of the most contradictory and esoteric concepts of time.

Even if it is inferior to its creation, it is only a little inferior.

Now that Zhou Yi saw the power of the law of time, he was naturally a little moved.

But in the next second, the roar of the Shichen Daoist came again.

“Why is Pangu ahead of me on the path of the Dao? Why did he master so many Chaos Supreme Treasures? ”

“I am unwilling, I want to reshape the Dao body and prove the Dao again!”

At this moment, Zhou Yi saw Shichen’s ambition.

If the hour is allowed to descend on the flood, I am afraid that there will be another calamity in the flood, and even the Demon Zuluo is probably just like that.

Then, an evil thought fell on Zhou Yi’s body.

“Today, this throne will take your flesh and build the avenue!”

PS: The third is more sent! Ask for a collection of flowers to review! Kneel and beg!



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