Chapter 79: Time and Space

Chapter 2059: Space-Time Celestial Realm

Lao Bei left a word and disappeared in place. Xiao Fan stood quietly on the petals of the **** flower in the tomb, contemplating the words before Lao Bei left.

After a while, Xiao Fan showed relief on his face, looking at the fuzzy back of Bei Lao in the distance, and said with a wry smile: "Teacher, this is no choice for me."

He Xiao Fan is not a selfish person, and Bei Lao is willing to sacrifice himself for the Battle of Soul Continent. How could he Xiao Fan enjoy the Heavenly Tomb God Flower?

"Teacher, I won't let you down. One day, my name, Xiao Fan, will surely resound through the heavens and all realms." Xiao Fan roared inside.

One day passed slowly, and within this day, countless monks came from all directions one after another.

The cultivators of the Nine Temples all arrived and gathered under the Tianshen Peak.

The cultivators of the Temple of War on the Peak of the Gods were all frightened to flee, and the reincarnation and laughter were dead, and the ghosts and enemies belonged to Xiao Fan. They no longer had the capital to compete with the Temple of Asura.

"Time is almost up." Xiao Fan took a deep breath and turned into a stream of light and flew towards Tianshen Peak.

"Hall Master!" Xiao Fan had just appeared, and Yingfeng and other Nine Palace Yamas all greeted him and bowed respectfully to Xiao Fan.

"It's all here." Xiao Fan took a deep breath and glanced at the audience before finally falling on Bei Lao.

Bei Lao and Bei Chenfeng were talking about something. Bei Chenfeng knelt in front of Bei Lao with red eyes, and his body was trembling slightly.

"Okay, a man, he bleeds without tears. The grandfather who should be talking about has already told you that the world is big, and you can only rely on you to walk in the future." Bei Lao patted Bei Chenfeng's palm. Shoulder, sighed.

In this world, if Bei Lao still has people who are worried, Bei Chenfeng is one of peerless.

"Yes, grandpa!" Bei Chenfeng's voice was a little choked. He knelt in front of Bei Lao and knocked his head three times.

"Okay, time is almost up." Bei Lao was cruel and ignored Bei Chenfeng, but looked at the Asura Temple monk's way. He looked calm and didn't have any fear of facing death.

"Teacher." Xiao Fan choked in his voice.

"Man does not need mother-in-law." Bei Lao waved his hand. "Have you made a decision?"

Xiao Fan took a deep breath, suppressing his emotions, and said, "I choose the first one!"

Bei Lao nodded in satisfaction, and then he suddenly exploded with an extremely powerful aura, his robes bulged, and he spread out in circles.

The void became distorted, and the power of the tyrant could not bear even Xiao Fan's Heavenly God Realm, and he couldn't help stepping back for several steps.

Immediately afterwards, Bei Lao knotted several handprints, and a series of mysterious patterns appeared, like a **** chain, flying towards the sky with Bei Lao as the center.

The pattern of the **** chain was extremely fast, and after a while, it rushed into the nine heavens and shot into the heavenly tomb **** flower.

From a distance, the pattern of the **** chain is like an inverted petal, which interacts with the **** of the tomb, like a funnel.

In an instant, it was possible to see the Heavenly Tomb God Flower trembling slightly, only to see **** spreading out, quickly permeating along the lines of the God chain.

Within a few breaths, the white mist enveloped the entire Tianshen Peak, and the enveloping spirit of the gods swept across all directions like a storm.

"Everyone in the Asura Hall listened to the order and stepped into the Heavenly God Peak!" Xiao Fan shouted loudly, spreading to the world.

"Compliance!"

The people in the Asura Hall heard the orders and flew towards the Tianshen Peak. The cultivators of the Temple of War didn't know why, but they saw the engulfing spirit of God, and they also knew that the cultivators of the Asura Hall were about to get a huge opportunity.

It is a pity that they have always been enemies with the Asura Palace, Xiao Fan hasn't killed them anymore, so naturally he won't share this opportunity with them.

"War Soul Continent is in danger. The Asura Palace invites monks from all over the world to join. Those who are willing to join will enter the Heavenly God Peak." Xiao Fan's voice sounded again.

"What, we can also join the Shura Hall? Doesn't he hate us?"

"It's because we have saved the abdomen of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. How can the Lord Xiao have a mind and hate us?"

"Dianzhu Xiao is broad-minded, and I am waiting to admire it. From today onwards, the life of this man belongs to Dian Xiao, and Wu is willing to contribute his own strength to the Battle Soul Continent!"

"And I!"

"I am also willing to join the Asura Hall!"

The cultivators of the Temple of War were surprised at first, and then they were surprised. They admired Xiao Fan's magnanimity very much.

If you change to another person, let alone sharing the opportunity with them, it would be magnanimous not to kill them.

In an instant, the cultivators of the Temple of War flew towards the direction of the Heavenly God Peak, not only the cultivators of the Temple of War God, but also many other cultivators of the War Soul Continent.

Of course, there are many people who don't want to join the Shura Temple. Some of them are used to freedom, while others have no face to join the Shura Temple. There are even many who hate the Shura Temple.

Xiao Fan didn't care about all of this. His figure flashed, and he actually appeared on the top of the Heavenly God Peak. Below him, there were the Nine Temples Yama and the two great guardians.

Then there were other elite figures in the Asura Palace, and Yingfeng had already arranged their positions.

"Space-Time Celestial Realm, open!"

Bei Lao gave a soft drink, knotted his hands, and made several handprints. The void trembled violently, and the lines of the gods buckled, like a real existence.

The next moment, the void changed again, and there were more and more lines of **** chains, densely dense, and airtight surrounding the Tianshen Peak.

Rumble!

A violent roar sounded like a thunderstorm, shaking the entire War Soul Continent, as if it was about to fall apart at any time.

"My power?" Someone on the periphery of Tianshen Peak suddenly screamed, only to feel that the power in his body disappeared instantly, and before the sound fell, the whole person collapsed to the ground, no longer saving people.

This scene happened not only on the periphery of Tianshen Peak, but on the entire Battle Soul Continent. The cultivators of the ancient tribes also fell to the ground one after another, all of which were instantly emptied of power. .

Those powers turned into wisps of white light spots, slowly floating up, like thousands of stars dotted between heaven and earth.

But soon, the white light spots were swallowed by the dense rhizomes, all madly pouring into the heavenly tomb flower.

Immediately afterwards, the Heavenly Tomb God Flower actually bloomed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I took out the power of the whole world in an instant, just to ripen the **** of the heavenly tomb, is this crazy?" A young man in a black robe suddenly fell to the ground in a mountain range, looking at Xu Kongdao in amazement.

If Xiao Fan saw it, he would definitely recognize that the black-robed youth was not someone else, but Jun Ruohuan.

Before he finished his words, Jun Ruohuan suddenly shrank his pupils, and saw the heavenly tomb divine flower above Jiuxiao, actually blooming at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than three breaths, the holy heavenly tomb **** flower bloomed in the entire world, and the bright light illuminated the entire battle spirit continent extremely brightly.

"No, someone is extracting the power of the Heavenly Tomb Flower!" Jun Ruohuan's face suddenly changed, astonished, his face was full of incredible colors, and his eyes looked towards the west.

The Heavenly Tomb God Flower was indeed in full bloom, but it seemed like a flash in the pan. Before the two breaths lasted, it quickly wilted again.

There is no need to think about it. Someone must be extracting the power of the Heavenly Tomb Flower. Once the refining is successful, there will be no Heavenly Tomb Flower in the Battle Soul Continent.

"Is this the legendary space-time heaven?" Jun Ruohuan could not help narrowing his eyes as if seeing the distant scenery: "What a big handwriting, is this going to fight to the death with the people from the Primordial God Realm?"