Fairy Palace

"Could it be that Lingyu can reverse his own time without changing the time of others?" Ye Tian pondered, burying these conjectures in his heart.

If this is true, then Lingyu's rebirth will have an explanation.

After thinking about it, Ye Tian turned into a phantom again, and came to Lingyu's side with extreme speed, and the Zen stick slammed out.

This time, Lingyu no longer reversed time and space, but in front of Ye Tian, ​​sturdyly took down this attack.

In an instant, many people were in an uproar. But in fact, Ye Tian's stick did not cause any harm.

As if sinking into the sea.

"Do you want to know why this is?" Lingyu said plainly as if seeing through Ye Tian's mind.

Ye Tian didn't give a response, but attacked Lingyu one after another. However, no matter whether it is using wind, fire, ice, or brute force, it cannot cause any harm to it.

Seeing this, Lingyu shook his head. Said: "I can always control my time at a certain moment, no matter what attack you use, it is impossible to hurt me at all. And regardless of the number one in the world, even if it is the number one in the world, there is no chance to defeat the undefeated me. ."

As soon as this remark came out, it proved Ye Tian's conjecture. But things have also become complicated at this moment.

If it is true, doesn't it mean that Lingyu is immortal? That being the case, why didn't Ye Tian see the slightest information about Lingyu in the contemporary era?

Therefore, in those days, Di Qiu must have used some means to kill Lingyu.

Ye Tian thought about it from time to time. Suddenly, a message emerged from his mind.

That is another portrait in the promenade. The upper part clearly shows Lingyu's desolate appearance, and in the painting, there is a huge creature standing behind Lingyu.

Because of absorption, Ye Tian's body also stepped into the threshold of Time Eucharist, and naturally knew the origin of that huge creature.

If the guess is true, the behemoth must be the master of time. Since Lingyu’s ability is bestowed by the Lord of Time...

Then there is only one breakthrough point.

Ye Tian chanted shallowly in his heart. It was a weird spell, not from Di Qiu's memory, but from his own memory.

The weird spell was comprehended by Ye Tian in countless weird pendulums, but because he didn't know its effect, he never chanted it.

Now, intuition shows that this spell must work.

In fact, it is true. In Ye Tian's thoughts, the Lord of Time suddenly stepped out and looked at Ye Tian.

"The trivial worm actually has a way to wake me up, which is surprising." The Lord of Time sneered and looked at Ye Tian from above.

However, Ye Tian didn't mean to talk at all, and instantly turned into hundreds of phantoms, attacking together towards the master of time.

Now is the time of opening the sky, and the Lord of Time is far from being powerful enough to be defeated. If it is to compete for strength, Ye Tian may still be on top!

In the face of hundreds of "Ye Tian", the Lord of Time is a little overwhelmed. It kept defending the surroundings, but it couldn't resist.

As the body's injuries worsened, the Lord of Time gritted his teeth, and the roulette behind him began to rotate.

Ye Tian knew that it was the twist of rotating time and space. If you allow it to twist successfully, your chances of winning will be greatly reduced.

Ever since, Ye Tian turned into a meteor and smashed into the roulette behind the Lord of Time.

After dozens of consecutive attacks from the Raksha rod, the roulette eventually broke into pieces and scattered everywhere.

The Lord of Time's eyes suddenly showed panic. It hurriedly changed the direction of the wind, and said respectfully: "Ge...Your Excellency, why did I offend? Please also raise your hand, don't want to..."

Before the other party agreed, Ye Tian waved his hand. He opened his mouth and said: "I don't want to take your life. I just ask you to take shelter. The mortals you shelter have affected me."

As soon as this statement came out, the Lord of Time obviously hesitated. But seeing Ye Tian's determined expression, he nodded silently.

"I already know that I will withdraw asylum now, and please raise your precious hand." The Lord of Time said respectfully, and then lightly pinched the curse, which completely cut off the contact with Lingyu.

After thinking about it, heaven and earth flowed, and Ye Tian once again stood on the opposite side of Lingyu. In the eyes of ordinary people, Ye Tian disappeared for only half a second.

Lingyu still looked like a godless. He didn't even realize that the Lord of his own blood had already abandoned it.

Along with Ye Tian's flickering, the Zen rod once again slammed Lingyu's body fiercely.

"Heh, even though Di Qiu is brave, he is innocent! It is ignorant to know that he can't do harm to Lingyu, but he is still reluctant to forgive him."

"No wonder Di Qiu, whoever meets Lingyu will only be dead. After all, Lingyu is the darling of the times, and he is immortal."

"For the time being, don't make any conclusions, in my opinion, this time there will be a turning point."

In the distant temple, three monks with extremely terrifying realms looked at the mirror of the sky and evaluated Di Qiu.

And it was at the moment when the words fell that the event really turned around!

Suddenly Lingyu flew out, and slammed into a building aside!

At this moment, it can be said that he was stunned by the cultivator who was still struggling below. After all, everyone knows that Lingyu's immortality is immortal!

"Perhaps, Lingyu just lifted his own state. In the next moment, time will flow back again."

"Yeah, maybe this is challenging? After all, Lingyu is a person who can come back to life again after he is dead."

"For the time being, don't jump to conclusions. As far as I can see, things are not that simple this time. Lingyu's expression is very wrong."

When the words fell, Ye Tian flickered in front of Lingyu and looked at the other party jokingly.

"Why, don't you go back in time?" Ye Tian's voice was not loud, but not too small, just right for everyone below to hear.

Lingyu vomited a mouthful of blood, his expression a little frightened. Obviously, he didn't understand why Ye Tian knew about this kind of thing.

Ye Tian didn't hesitate, the Zen stick hit Lingyu's body again.

Lingyu's realm was inferior, so the reason he played was relying on that powerful blessing. Now that there is no time to assist, Lingyu is even weaker than any monk present.

Even though Ye Tian's attack was such an understatement, Lingyu still couldn't bear it and fell immediately.

This moment, the morale of the encirclement and suppression monks was greatly reduced. After all, this is their true trump card in this trip.

But at this moment, another old man appeared on the horizon. He stepped on the auspicious clouds, looked around, and said coldly, "Maybe it's too ridiculous. It's just an attack on a small Zuzhou, and it has been suppressed by tens of thousands of times of soldiers and horses. It has been fighting for dozens of hours, but it hasn't been possible. Win or lose."

The old man shook his head helplessly. Suddenly, his eyes were attracted by the corpse in the distance. He clearly saw that that was his proud disciple, Lingyu.

"You...!" The old man changed his original appearance of strolling in the courtyard, his expression became extremely complicated, he pointed to Ye Tian, ​​and then hurriedly went to Lingyu's side and looked at it again and again.

Soon, the old man accepted this helpless reality. Although he did not understand.

"What have you done to destroy the Son of Time?!" The old man glared and asked Ye Tian.

Ye Tian frowned. Obviously, he didn't quite understand why the old man in front of him could speak in this manner.

This makes people feel very unpleasant.

Suddenly, Ye Tian came to the old man's side. After all, this is the world in the painting, and there is no need to talk about etiquette and morality.

The old man obviously did not expect this step, even though he hid quickly, he would not escape the fate of being hit in the end.

For a time, the old man flew out hundreds of meters.

"Insolent child!" The old man gasped, his expression becoming even more angry. He waved his hand to reveal a purple light gate, and then, a number of monks with extremely high realms slowly walked out of it.

They are almost the same in age and seem to be old friends. Facing Ye Tian, ​​the legendary "Di Qiu", the few people didn't panic at all.

This made Ye Tian feel a little surprised. Isn't it possible, what special methods can these senior monks have?

However, things are indeed moving in this direction. Five old men stand on one side. In an instant, the five-pointed formation appeared, and even the sky changed color.

At this moment, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and the whole area was crisscrossed with ravines, and countless stars fell to the ground.

On the ground, many cultivators stopped their fights, all of them looked like they were going to death, looking at the sky.

Speechless, lasting speechless.

Until the cry of a monk broke the peace.

"Damn Di Qiu, what do you want to do? Why do you want to involve people of the ancient Five Constants in a simple struggle? Now this world, even if the gods come, it can't be saved!"

"Di Qiu...too reckless... angered the ancient Five Constants and made them use the five-pointed star array... This world is far from being able to withstand this kind of power. No one can live here."

"Lingyu, and Lingyu! Let him turn time and space!"

"Lingyu... just beheaded by Di Qiu."

The crowd fell into silence again, and at a loss, only Ye Tian was left in the center of the pentagram.

He didn't know what the "Ancient Five Constants" was, or what was the "Pentagram". I don't know why, I can't move by myself.

What Ye Tian could really feel was a majestic and insurmountable aura. The strength of that spiritual energy surpasses everything in the world.

Suddenly, it seemed that the sky collapsed.

A burst of white light circulated, Ye Tian escaped from the world in the painting and returned to reality. Those two unheard words were always portrayed in his mind.

Looking at the murals again, dozens of them have now become the scene where Ye Tian left.

Above is nothingness, and in the middle are the legendary Five Constants, "Di Qiu" locked in the center, and rows of monks looking at the distance below.

Such a picture makes people feel extremely desolate.

After thinking about it, a huge aura was fed back to Ye Tian's body. He clearly knows that this is a manifestation of "insight".

Unable to think about it, he immediately sat cross-legged, feeling the majestic aura. Through the "Jin Fang" technique, a great spiritual energy was absorbed in a short period of time.

When I opened my eyes again, I didn't know how long it had passed. However, Ye Tian could clearly feel the improvement of his realm.

Walking out of the promenade, Ye Tian's eyes were placed on the third room again.

The gains brought by the first two are undoubtedly huge for Ye Tian. This can't help people start to look forward to what is hidden in the third room.

Ye Tian pushed aside the black metal and walked towards the inside step by step. The things placed here are relatively simple, they are all dusty books that cannot be distinguished.

Compared with rare and exotic treasures, Ye Tian now has a higher degree of desire for books. Although I don't know if there are rumors of that era, Ye Tian still began to look for it.

Because the age was too old, Ye Tian couldn't use his aura to identify the books he needed, so he could only read them one by one.

This is a time-consuming and laborious work. Fortunately, Ye Tian persisted. After all, he found a book named "Zuzhou" in the mezzanine in this secret room.

If it were not for the imprint of spiritual energy on the handwriting, even Ye Tian would not be able to recognize it.

Open the book, fortunately, the font in the period can still be recognized. Ever since, Ye Tian once again devoted himself to the sea of ​​books.

This Zuzhou has a huge amount of information, and Ye Tianzu read it all day and night before letting it go.

Compared with rare treasures, this book is hundreds of times more valuable.

Through books, Ye Tian not only learned about Zuzhou and then changed to Pangzhou, but also learned about the incident.

Di Qiu died while facing Lingyu. The opponent's immortal body caused Di Qiu to change his thinking direction. Later, he stopped focusing on Lingyu's body and concentrated on facing the miscellaneous soldiers.

However, it was at this moment that Lingyu attacked Di Qiu. Although Di Qiu was not killed, he bought a lot of attack time for his companions.

But even like this, Di Qiu continued to support it for a long time, until he was the last one left, and then slowly fell down.

Ye Tian, ​​who knew this historical fact, was not surprised. He had speculated earlier that Di Qiu was defeated by Lingyu, but now it seems that it is true.

At the same time, another question from Ye Tian was born. If Lingyu is not dead, where will he go? Why is there no news of him in the world?

Presumably, this is what Ye Tian really wants to know.

Ye Tian naturally did not keep the books in the library, and ransacked them all.

After all, here are some ancient documents, and no one knows when they will be used.

Next, it was the last corridor that Ye Tian faced. Apart from that, there is only blank space left.

Ye Tian walked into the promenade, but saw the viper sometimes climbing on the wall, sometimes turning into a hot stone, sometimes cracking, and sometimes changing the color.

This makes people feel weird. Why do we make so many weird walls in a long corridor?

At the end, Ye Tian seemed to understand something. In front of him, there were seven sculptures of **** kings.

Among them, the outlines of the six gods' faces are clear, and Ye Tian can clearly identify them. There was one **** king left, Di Qiu, and Ye Tian couldn't really see it.

As if the first married girl put on a veil, all kinds of hazy feelings linger around.

Ye Tian exhaled aura and checked the room. In the end, nothing was gained. This just shows that there are only these seven statues here and nothing else.