Outside of Time

The source of the wind comes from Xu Qing, who is sitting cross-legged and motionless in the distance.

At this moment, the altar place was turbulent, lightning was shaking, and everyone looked shocked and uncertain.

Even the whirlpool in the sky was roaring more and more.

At that moment, they felt a vague wave rising in the wind, which seemed to be emanating from Xu Qing's body, and then the world shook.

The earth trembled, and the mountains sloping like blades in the distance in the sky also shook, and a large amount of gravel fell, hitting the canyon, leaving a lingering sound.

"what's the situation!"

Ning Yan took in a breath, looking horrified.

The captain's eyes were also wide open, looking at Xu Qing with his eyes closed in the cross-legged position in the distance, and his heart was churning.

The prince suddenly turned his head to look at Xu Qing, his expression changed.

"This is……"

Princess Mingmei and others also looked over instantly, with strange lights in their eyes.

Lao Ba was shocked and murmured.

"???Did you really realize it?"

In everyone's varying degrees of shock, a peerless killing intent is slowly forming here!

It is just a prototype, and it will take time before it can fully come to fruition.

But just like this, everyone's hearts were in turmoil, especially the prince. He looked at Xu Qing sitting cross-legged in the distance. He should be happy in this turmoil. After all, Xu Qing had achieved something under his guidance. Achievement.

But he still inevitably felt a sense of powerlessness.

At this moment, he thought of Xu Qing's master again, so he instinctively looked at Princess Mingmei.

Princess Mingmei's eyes also looked at him at this moment. The two looked at each other and remained silent.

…

Wind, I don’t know if it has age.

If not, how can it record the traces of the existence of all things in the years.

If so, how to distinguish it?

There are too few people who can answer this question.

Perhaps the age of the wind is determined based on the stories it has witnessed, so there are ancient times and the present.

At this moment, in the Moon Sacrifice Domain, while the wind is blowing all living beings and shaking the hearts of all things, the Red Moon Temple is also going out.

The scene in the first scene of the plot is an extremely serious blasphemy to the Red Moon Temple!

They want to find the source and stop it all.

So a large number of temple monks roared in all directions.

But obviously it will be impossible to find the altar hidden in the green sand in a short time.

And the ancient wind blew through the place of the altar at this time, stirring up everyone's minds and turning into even bigger waves.

It's just that the second act has officially started and nothing can stop. Even if Ning Yan and others are trembling, they can only act bravely.

As a result, the shaking of the heaven and earth set off by the ancient wind also became the background of the picture. Through the lens of the Sky Eye, it was reflected in the minds of all living beings in the Moon Sacrifice Domain.

This drama continues.

As a result, the stories seen by all living beings have unknowingly acquired traces of vicissitudes of life and a will to kill, making them a little more real.

In the picture, the first thing that appears is an altar.

This altar is extremely huge and majestic. At the same time, it is filled with countless rune marks. If any one of them flickers, the sun, moon and stars will be shattered within it.

Extremely terrifying.

And in the center of the altar, Chi Mu, who had broken the seal with the help of countless stars, was forcibly held down by a man in golden armor and knelt there.

She wanted to struggle, but it was of no use.

The big man in golden armor wore a mask, and his expression could not be seen, but he stood there, his body upright, full of chilling intent, holding Chi Mu's head with one hand, and dragging a long knife with the other.

This sword was filled with cold light, emitting terrifying fluctuations, and transformed into a thousand-foot shadow in mid-air, which was shocking.

This is the priest responsible for killing.

Outside the altar, the Lord played by Ning Yan is looking at the sky in the distance, with countless figures looming around, looking up to him.

They are waiting for the ancient emperor's decree to arrive.

The image was solemn, and the killing intention was extremely strong. It was clearly reflected in the minds of all living beings, making everyone in the Moon Sacrifice Territory feel shocked at this moment.

Because the killing intent in this picture is so shocking that all living beings can feel it strongly through the picture itself.

Even though most of them were hesitant in their hearts, at this moment, the reality of this murderous intention made those hesitant strong men from all races even more shaken.

The higher the cultivation level, the more this is the case. The perception of murderous intent appears at different levels depending on the sensitivity of the senses.

"This transmission of murderous intent..."

"If you feel it for a little bit, your heart will be filled with fear!"

"Could it be that...this picture is indeed real?"

The hearts of all living beings in the outside world were shaken, especially the cultivators of the Red Moon Temple. They were even more horrified at this moment and searched more and more for traces of all this.

But these people didn't know that the actors in the picture were also shocked.

Ning Yan tried hard to restrain his anxiety and not look where Xu Qing was, but he could strongly feel the increasingly alarming killing intent around him. This made him frightened and at the same time, he felt a sense of life and death crisis.

The captain is also surprised and suspicious, and the trembling of Chi Mu played by You Jing is not all false.

It is true that the wind here is stronger.

The murderous intention inside became more and more intense, and even affected the laws here. Snowflakes appeared and floated between the sky and the earth.

The prince and Princess Mingmei's expressions also became solemn. They no longer cared about the performance, and their eyes fell on Xu Qing at this moment.

Xu Qing is still comprehending.

With the help of his own morning glow, he has been searching, simulating, and tracing the fleeting ripples in the ink painting.

Until just now, he finally found traces in the hazy depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

The morning glow blends into it.

Along with the simulation and realization, his mind slowly started to roar until he heard the murmur that was once unclear in his ears.

That ripple is the source of the murmur and the source of the wind.

Now, it becomes clear!

"kill!"

"kill!!"

"kill!!!"

Countless voices gathered together and roared out this word, and Xu Qing's mind suddenly exploded at this moment.

His mind was in turmoil, and the ink in the sea of ​​consciousness stirred up violent waves.

Earth-shattering.

The ancient wind stirred up even more, using Xu Qing's body as its mouth, it was released outwards, roaring on the broken altar, following the sky-eye lenses, and violently rising in the minds of all living beings.

This caused the hearts of all sentient beings to be horrified, and most of the powerful men from all races in the outside world felt a thump in their hearts, and some stood up from their cross-legged postures in fear, their hairs standing on end.

As they felt it, the killing intent in the picture in their minds at this moment seemed to turn into an ancient evil, erupting in front of their eyes.

Extremely true.

This is especially true for the monks of Niyue Palace. The expressions of the mysterious deputy palace masters within them all changed in their respective hiding places.

Their expressions were solemn. They had previously sensed that the formation of this scene was with the help of the Niyue Palace, and they were surprised and suspicious.

Although most of them were hesitant when the first scene appeared, they took it very seriously.

But now, the murderous intention in the second scene, for them, was deeply shaken.

"This is real?!"

Even in the Red Moon Temple, a terrifying aura erupted at this moment.

After the Son of God retreated, the emperor who was in charge of everything walked out of the retreat. His expression was extremely serious, and even he felt his heart pounding.

He originally thought that the crown prince and the others were responsible for all this, but now... he is not sure anymore.

At the same time, Ning Yan and others' hearts were also turbulent. According to the script, Wu Jianwu, who was going to appear at this moment, also stopped and his body stiffened.

Thinking that countless viewers were watching him, Wu Jianwu forcibly calmed down, wearing a royal robe and a crown, his figure slowly reappeared in the sky of the picture, looking down at the earth, and looked at the master played by Ning Yan. .

At this moment, there was no need for him to show any momentum. The ground shook, the sky roared, and all the changes caused by the churning of murderous intent were naturally transformed into exaggerations.

Before this, the rendering work was carried out by the prince and the others, but now they no longer pay attention to the scene at all, and all look towards Xu Qing.

"Why hasn't he woke up yet?" The prince hesitated in his heart, but due to his understanding of Xu Qing, he did not say this. He believed that Lao Ba would say it.

"This kid, why haven't you woke up yet? He has achieved enlightenment." Lao Ba was indeed as the prince expected, with his eyes wide open at this moment and murmuring.

"He is still realizing that the thought of killing is not his limit."

After hearing what Lao Ba said, the prince spoke calmly.

Princess Mingmei nodded slightly.

Lao Ba sneered and looked at them.

"Why do you look like you already knew this would happen, but what you said before was not like this. Isn't it too fake? Do you think I'm stupid?"

Princess Mingmei had no expression on her face and raised her hand, and immediately Lao Ba's body banged and was blasted directly into the distance by a strong force.

"Lao Ba's brain may not have been damaged, but it was damaged before he was beaten."

The prince agreed, and so did the fifth sister. At this moment, his eyes swept over Xu Qing and he spoke in a low voice.

"I'm looking forward to seeing how far he will go after realizing the killing intent of the God-Slaying Platform..."

At the same time, under the fierce turbulence of the ink in Xu Qing's sea of ​​consciousness, the murderous intention within it also spread throughout Xu Qing's body.

Xu Qing's whole body was shocked, and there were waves of severe pain in his body.

But at this moment, he had no idea of ​​opening his eyes, nor did he think of exploring the source of the severe pain. He was still sitting there with his legs crossed, immersed in it.

He is waiting for the ink painting in the sea of ​​consciousness to take shape!

This is his purpose.

If the wave of killing thoughts was captured by him and released, then the picture... would no longer be shattered.

At this moment, ink and seven colors blend together, and gradually a scene is slowly outlined from the inside...

The sky in the picture is divided into two, the white part becomes cyan, and the black part becomes red.

On the blue sky, a supreme giant stood tall and tall, wearing a king's robe, standing erect. The auspicious clouds covered his appearance, but they could not block the tyranny emanating from him that could suppress the eternity.

It seems that time is rolled back by what you look at, and everything you touch by your breath returns to ruins.

On the red sky, there is also a vast figure looming inside. It is a woman wearing a red dress. She has an ordinary appearance, and her eyes are deep, containing the starry sky. Within it, you can see the birth of the galaxy, and you can see the dimming of the star field.

Under her dress, there were no legs. There were countless tentacles, spreading on the red sky. Within each tentacle, there was a star curled up.

Divine fluctuations surged into the sky from his body.

"Li Zihua, I didn't expect that it would be you... who would stop me from becoming a god."

"The boss is sick." The tall figure in the blue sky said hoarsely.

The woman was silent for a while, then murmured softly.

"Do you still remember my song?"

Along with the murmur, there was a song that echoed around the world.

“Some people are free and flying, pursuing and riding the wind and waves all the way.

Run to the Red Moon Ocean and travel across the glorious frontier.

It is an imaginary idea that all living beings are reincarnated, and that all flesh and blood are food.

The sun burns your eyes and cannot bury your ideals.

I looked up at the vast sky, above the red moon... I was flying! "