Fantasy: Traveling Through Tens Of Billions Of Years

Before the Holy One came out, the God Emperor was the most powerful person in this vast universe.

Let a god emperor be a slave for thousands of years.

This kind of thing is simply unprecedented!

"My lord, it really is a human race."

The Golden Ancient God Emperor was excited, looking at Fan Heng's uncertain figure, his eyes sparkled.

"impossible."

Sure enough, the demon god emperor's face changed drastically when he heard the words that day, and his eyes burst into anger. He thought that he had given the Holy Spirit enough respect from the beginning to the end, but how could he just agree to insult himself like this.

"Holy."

"I sincerely want to request the right to use the River of Time, can you change the condition?"

Holding back his anger, he spoke slowly to Fan Heng.

However, at the next moment, only a thunderclap resounded in his ears.

"snort."

With this cold snort, the expression of the Heavenly Demon God Emperor suddenly changed drastically, and countless goosebumps rose densely on his ancient demon god body. This is the instinctive reaction of the Sky Demon Race to face danger!

"get out."

How could Fan Heng not perceive the arrogance and anger of the Heavenly Demon God Emperor just now?

He is very clear that if he backs down a step in the face of the strong, the opponent will make progress.

What's more, in this world where the weak prey on the strong, he is the superior when facing these people.

The superior person naturally has the arrogance of the superior person.

Now that he has made up his mind, unless he agrees, there is no second choice.

So his breath exhaled a slight chill, and Beiming's true energy suddenly moved.

That day, the figure of the demon god emperor suddenly disappeared into the void.

With just a faint snort, a supreme being between heaven and earth, the Heavenly Demon God Emperor was directly expelled from this universe by him.

Not only that, streaks of golden blood gradually flowed down the ground.

It was the blood shed from the wound where the demon god emperor was hit by the space-time turbulence in the void when he forcibly opened the void.

The eyes of the remaining Golden Ancient God Emperor and the Luck God Emperor met, and stormy waves appeared in their eyes!

Is this... the power of the Holy Spirit?

Although they had already sensed the aura of the Holy Spirit that was enough to make them tremble, it was a completely different feeling to see the Holy Spirit make a move in person.

They bent down to face Fan Heng more and more respectfully. They knew the strength of the Heavenly Demon God Emperor well. The strength is beyond their imagination.

Fan Heng gradually set his sights on the remaining two people.

The Demon God Emperor just now gave him an uncomfortable feeling. Not malicious, just plain disgusting.

He has always done whatever he wants, and he is extremely strong in this era, so he naturally does what he wants.

Anything that is not of my race must have a different heart, which is farting.

For Fan Heng, this world and the world he lives in are not in the same era at all. Even if they are of the same race, cannibalism is not uncommon. The only person he cares about is Fan Xiaoxian.

"Tell me about your plans for the River of Time."

Fan Heng said to the two indifferently.

The river of time outside the ancestral star was created by him alone, and he can perceive that a single thought of his can change the river of time on the galaxy.

However, he doesn't know what the River of Time does at this time. He needs to figure out the role of the River of Time from these two people before deciding whether to agree to their request.

The Golden Ancient God Emperor was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and then his face showed ecstasy. There is no doubt that this is the test of the Holy Lord for them. If it can pass, then this river of time can bring great help to the entire human race.

"The River of Time created by you, the Holy Spirit, is extremely rich in the power of time. It is a long river that can at least improve the quality of the guardian spirit by one level. If you, the Holy Spirit, are willing to open the River of Time, I only need one hundred people every year. "

"This is an ancient artifact. I found it in a ruin. My intuition tells me that this is a super divine artifact that was at least 10 billion years ago."

"It's a pity that my strength is too weak and my knowledge is too shallow. I believe this thing should be of great use to you."

Before the Golden Ancient God Emperor could read, the Luck God Emperor spoke first.

A super fetish from tens of billions of years ago?

Fan Heng was taken aback when he heard the words, he was chewing on the explanation about the river of time that the God Emperor of Luck passed by just now, and then watched with some interest as the God Emperor of Luck took out something.

This object is square and square, surrounded by a layer of dark dark matter, only the width of a palm, exuding an endless sense of simplicity.

"A fetish from tens of billions of years ago!"

The Golden Ancient God Emperor on the side was shocked, he did not expect the God Emperor of Luck to come up with such a precious artifact.

But he also understands.

You must know that in this era, guardian spirits can increase their lifespan by going back to ancient times, but it is as difficult as heaven to improve the quality of guardian spirits.

The River of Time is a rare miraculous place that can improve the quality of guardian spirits.

With the power of time, the river of time becomes weaker.

Although Lord Supreme has created such a vast river, there will always be a time when it runs out.

It's not a loss or a gain if you exchange a super fetish from tens of billions of years ago for one hundred places each year.

Fan Heng took the mysterious thing respectfully handed over by the God of Luck, and wiped it lightly, and the dark substance completely disappeared.

"No change."

Fan Heng was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at the mysterious object in his hand showing its true face with a strange expression, and he refused sharply.

"What the hell, isn't this... a brick?"

He looked at the thing in his hand, it was a square brick, it didn't look like a red brick, but a Qingshi brick.

Fan Heng was speechless.