The strongest emperor of the Three Kingdoms

The struggle between Kanel and Gong Yibo has reached a fever pitch. Even though Gong Yibo's practice is still far behind Kanel's, he still fights to the death with the intention of losing.

Under the shock of the two spiritual powers, the space inside the Space-Time Tower became increasingly turbulent. In the chaos at this time, Du Yu's body was tightly adsorbed in the gap.

There are more and more cracks derived from the spiritual power of the two. As the traces extend, it seems that some mysterious power is being released from them.

"Gong Yiyi, if our stalemate continues, you will only end up dead. I have already said that when I use up the Time Tower, I will return it to you immediately." Kanel's voice was already a little labored.

But Gong Yibo in front of him clenched his teeth. It was obvious that he had used almost all his strength. It seemed that the Time Tower was more important than his life at that time.

What was even more terrifying was the look in Gong Yibo's eyes. Kanel could see the meaning of death in it, which seemed to be mixed with a trace of pride.

The panic at this moment gave Gong Yiyi an opportunity to take advantage of him. He suddenly concentrated all his power on one point, and struck Kanel's chest with an overwhelming force.

Gong Yibo's control over the Time Tower was also withdrawn at that moment. Eighty percent of Kanel's power was used to fight for the Time Tower. This sudden change made it impossible for him to concentrate in an instant. Take back.

"Pfft——" Kanel groaned under the heavy blow, but his expression did not change at all.

This state in the later stage of Dzogchen is indeed extraordinary.

"Canel, you can hide your dirty tricks from others, but you can't hide them from me. Don't forget, I am the owner of the Time Tower at this time." Gong Yibo sneered coldly and moved his arms towards behind himself.

His arms were shaking uncontrollably.

At this moment, the cessation of the war caused the surrounding temperature to drop sharply. This extreme contrast immediately caused the condensation of gases in the air, and white mist instantly rose upwards from the surface.

Kanel's body couldn't help but tremble twice. What made him feel cold was not the sudden drop in temperature, but Gong Yibo's words.

He couldn't help but glance at the Time Tower.

If at a normal time, a monk dared to talk to such a powerful Kanel like this, he would probably be dead.

But today, Gong Yibo's fighting status and words really made Kanel feel strange.

The competing forces between the two dissipated, and the interior of the Time Tower naturally returned to calm. According to normal conditions, Du Yu, who was adsorbed in the crack, should fall into the crack calmly.

However, Du Yu's body was still tightly sucked to the cracked wall. It seems that there is some kind of coexisting power between Du Yu and the crack.

The peach blossoms that had been stirred up and didn't know where to go fell from the air one after another at this moment, and a few of them just landed on Du Yu's nose.

Somehow, the biting cold accompanied by the peach blossom instantly pulled Du Yu back from the chaos.

"What is this!" Du Yu looked around him in horror.

At this moment, he was like a gecko. Below him was an abyss with no bottom. The darkness undoubtedly deepened his fear.

Looking straight up, he saw that the cracked wall on the other side was several hundred meters away from him.

Du Yu's back was tightly sucked to the cracked wall. He didn't know whether to be grateful or what to do. In short, he was now in a desperate situation.

"Hey! Kanel!" Du Yu shouted, but his voice couldn't be heard at all, as if something was swallowing up his cry invisibly.

Du Yu looked at the surrounding environment. He originally wanted to improve his self-cultivation as soon as possible and leave this place as soon as possible, but now he is hanging here like an object.

He still doesn't know what happened outside the Time Tower, and he doesn't know whether Kanel is still alive.

Du Yu raised his head suddenly. He was frightened by his own thoughts. He actually thought that Gong Yibo would win this battle.

Kanel is already in the late stage of the peak of Dzogchen. Is it possible that the true god has discovered that he is not dead?

Du Yu's heart skipped a beat. If this was really the case, the Time Tower might no longer be able to accommodate it. If the real body finds that he is still alive, then not only himself, but also Kanel will probably be punished.

"Huhu..." A sound like wind blowing in the ears came from behind Du Yu. With this hearing, Du Yu also felt the power passing into his body through his pulse. .

"What's going on?" Du Yu couldn't help but frown. There seems to be some unknown power hidden in this broken wall.

With the influx of unknown power, Du Yu even felt that the power in his dantian was gathering little by little.

Wasn't his Dantian already shattered by Kanel? Du Yu tried his best to glance at his eyes to see what was going on behind him, but the adsorption force of the broken wall was really amazing.

His limbs were completely unable to move, and he was no different from a fish pinned to the chopping board and ready to be slaughtered.

"Tick tock..."

At some point, a drop of blood dropped from Du Yu's head and disappeared into the black hole beneath him.

Maybe he accidentally hit his head when he was thrown away just now.

The strange thing is that Du Yu's roaring voice was easily lost in the bottomless black hole, but the sound of drops of blood was so clear and crisp.

"Tick tock..." There was another crisp sound, and the sound seemed to happen in Du Yu's ears.

Du Yu couldn't help but look down. There seemed to be some kind of light under the dark broken wall, but it was soon annihilated in the darkness again.

If he doesn't find a way to escape from the broken wall behind him as soon as possible, even if he doesn't starve to death of thirst, all the hard-earned achievements in self-cultivation may be lost.

Somehow, Du Yu always felt that the broken wall behind him seemed to be alive, and he always felt that there were a pair of eyes behind him staring at him. This feeling could not be described in words.

"Tick-tock-tick-" accompanied by a crisp sound, there were two more drops of blood. At the moment of falling, the light at the bottom of the cave seemed much brighter.

Du Yu didn't notice the change. He looked around and tried to move his fingers, but found that each of his fingers was absorbed by the broken wall.

Continuous power penetrated into Du Yu's body along his back, and Du Yu also felt the power from within himself.

But he didn't think that was a good thing. Because Du Yu had heard that many monks were easily susceptible to the backlash of that power after inadvertently absorbing power that could not be integrated with themselves during their practice.

Once it backfires, the monk becomes the host of power.

By becoming a host, the body becomes a puppet. *