Chapter 757: Infinite
Wow...
In the long river of galloping years, the avatars of the immortal and celestial beings are boundless, and there seem to be countless phantoms gleaming in the river.
"You, a cultivator of the Divine Sovereign Realm, should come from Divine Land, right?"
Countless voices asked at the same time, earth-shattering.
Accompanied by the roar of the river, the momentum is surprisingly amazing.
"Do you know Godland too?"
Ye Yun looked calm and asked slowly.
At this time, Xianweng was able to know the five great heavenly monster races and identify the identity of the Ruyi Jade Spider, which shows that his origin is definitely not trivial.
The monks in the Divine Land, even if they are in the Divine King Realm, don't necessarily know what happened before an epoch.
It's too long after all.
How can a **** king live so long?
I'm afraid there are only some real antiques in God's soil, and there are some subtle details about things before an era.
In Ye Yun's view.
An era is an era.
The end of one era represents the beginning of another.
It is extremely rare to be able to find the civilization of the previous era in the current era.
After all, few creatures can survive the ruthless collapse of an era.
The time immortal in front of him, even if he hadn't survived the last epoch, must have a lot of origins, otherwise he would definitely not know the five heavenly monster races.
"The cultivator of Shentu found Changhe Immortal Palace. It seems that attention has been drawn here..."
For countless years, Xian Weng said with a gloomy face.
"Are you scared?"
Ye Yun asked with a smile.
"Afraid? How could the old man be afraid?"
Sui Yue Xian Weng glared and sneered arrogantly: "Hidden Dragon Continent is filled with the power of cursing. As long as the monks of Divine Land come in, they will be cursed. Since then, the cultivation base will stagnate, and you, a fool, will not hesitate. The price of the cultivation base stagnation, enter the Changhe Immortal Palace, haha!"
Years Xianweng laughed presumptuously.
With his laughter, the raging waves of the river grew more and more raging over the years, and the momentum was astonishing.
"Xianyuexianweng, you are really arrogant, thinking that the incarnation is infinite, so I can't help you?"
Ye Yun's eyelids drooped and said indifferently.
"What can you do with me?"
Sui Yue Xian Weng raised his head and laughed loudly: "This long river of years flows without beginning and end. My clone is everywhere in the river, not to mention that you are the cultivation base of the gods, even if you come to ten. The **** king, in the long river of years, will also be at a loss!"
"Alright, then I will have fun with you!"
Ye Yun grinned.
"Haha, isn't your tone small? Let me see how confident you are to say such things!"
Xian Yue Xian Weng laughed, with a cruel look in his eyes.
at this moment.
He seemed to have turned into a peerless beast, and that kind of ferocious gaze was definitely not owned by humans.
"Qiansi!"
Ye Yun shouted in a low voice.
Behind him, a ball of silver light suddenly appeared.
This group of silver light, only the size of a meter, burst out with brilliant light.
laugh!
laugh!
The silver ball of light continued to rotate, flying out a strand of silver filaments like hair.
The silver filaments lasing are countless and difficult to measure.
Sneez...
The endless silver filaments are extremely spiritual, and they stretch continuously into the long river of years.
Faced with the silver filaments, the strength of the endless rivers of years was unable to wash it into particles.
"This supernatural power is a bit interesting, but it's a far cry from my immeasurable clone..."
Years Xianweng sneered.
"Infinite!"
Ye Yun pinched his hands and shouted again.
Sneez...
In the extremely fast rotation, the silver light group suddenly became larger, from the size of one meter to the size of one hundred meters.
A huge ball of light with a size of one hundred feet, blooming with bright light, in the high-speed rotation, flying out more silver filaments.
The silver filaments seem to be infinitely long, with no end at all.
These tough silver filaments enter into the long river of years, some upstream, some downstream, some rampaging, and some flying up and down.
In the rolling river, he launched a frantic attack on the immeasurable clone of the year immortal.
puff!
puff!
With a muffled sound, some avatars of the Years Celestial Weng were pierced or cut by the silver filaments and disappeared at that time.
Ye Yun's face was calm, and a flash of ridicule flashed in his eyes.
The clones of the Years Immortal Weng seem to be infinite, but in fact, many clones have relatively weak cultivation bases.
This situation accounts for 90%.
To put it bluntly, those clones are all furnishings.
Back in the Yunhen Cave, Ye Yun used this thousand threads of magical powers to force the true body of the undead silkworm out.
Now, in the course of the years, Ye Yun once again displayed a thousand silk magical powers.
And this time, what he showed was-a thousand threads.
The immeasurable thousands of threads is one of the most powerful killer moves among the thousands of magical powers.
This magical power comes out.
Countless silver filaments can spread to every corner of the universe, making it impossible for anyone to escape.
Qiansi's magical powers, Ye Yun would not use it under normal circumstances.
The key is that the lethality is too strong.
The area of lethality is really endless, too shocking.
Each filament of Qiansi magical power is extremely tough and sharp, not only possessing powerful cutting power, but also powerful penetrating power.
Once hit.
You must be seriously injured if you don't die.
"This..." Looking at the infinite silver filaments, rushing out of the hundred-foot-high light ball, the time immortal was stunned.
Lived for so long.
He knew countless magical powers, and he had never seen such a terrifying magical powers.
Looking at the avatar of a respected person, those silver filaments were wiped out from the river of time.
Years Xianweng's heart was bleeding.
"Changhe Fairy Palace!"
Xian Yue Xian Weng roared.
That huge Long River Immortal Palace, bursting with bright light all over, suppressed the silver light group behind Ye Yun.
"Certainly!"
Ye Yun pointed out.
The huge Changhe Immortal Palace was set in place.
"Is this guy still in the Divine Sovereign Realm? How can he possess so many weird supernatural powers?"
Seeing that the Changhe Immortal Palace was fixed, Suiyue Xianweng was a little panicked.
His real body is going upstream along the river of time.
In the dark.
Sui Yue Xian Weng felt that there was the safest place.
Chi Chi!
The infinite silver filaments are so powerful that they are not weaker than this broad river of years.
It seems that every corner of the long river of years is covered with silver filaments, one after another, the avatars are cut or pierced by the silver filaments, and then disappear out of thin air.
In Ye Yun's eyes, the star-like runes were constantly flickering, he looked around, looking for the body of the time immortal.
"Upstream along the river of time?"
Ye Yun whispered to himself.
He saw a doppelganger, which was swiftly upstream in the long river of years, and was about to disappear from his sight.
And most of the other clones were almost wiped out by Ye Yun.
Ye Yun speculated that this clone is the real body of the Years Immortal Weng in all likelihood.
"Where to escape?"
Ye Yun smiled coldly, he stepped on the rolling river of years and ran after him.
Behind him, the hundred-foot-high silver light ball, in the high-speed rotation, shot out one after another silver filaments, uncountable, faster than Ye Yun's speed, and entwined towards the centuries.
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