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"Ding, the system prompts that it has detected the power of time magic in the pupils of the Tianwei Demon Lord, which is quite powerful. Please be careful with the host."

After Song Qingshu's mind sounded the system reminder, a peak battle at the level of the gods began.

There is no unnecessary nonsense between the two, some are just the turbulent killing intent to pull off the opponent's head, and the determination to win!

So this battle was like this, without any nonsense, it broke out in an instant!

What the Tianwei Demon Lord's eyes shoot out is a rather strange pupil technique, so strange that even the system in Song Qingshu's mind can't help but become vigilant.

From this it can be seen how special and terrifying the light in his eyes is, and the aura of Zhan Xian Fa Shen was released between opening and closing.

"Song Qingshu, you are indeed a strong, worthy of my all-out effort!"

"Open your eyes, the sky is old, close your eyes, the sea is dry and the stone is rotten, and one look is ten thousand years!"

Nearly magical words came from Tianwei Demon Lord's mouth, and his hair danced wildly with the wind, and two brilliant golden brilliance penetrated the void and shot at Song Qingshu.

And its pupils became the source of those two shining golden lights, and its whole body was long in the wind, instantly becoming majestic and tall, crushing the void and standing in the wind.

Song Qingshu deliberately avoided the bright golden brilliance.

However, it is really too terrifying, the speed is astonishing to the extreme, the thunder arc at Song Qingshu's feet has just emerged, and the bright golden brilliance has fallen on Song Qingshu.

When the light touches the body.

For a while, the sky is full of rumbling sounds, like iron strikes, extremely harsh, and it makes the scalp numb.

And in this instant, Song Qingshu's body seemed to be invaded by the power of time.

The originally strong body instantly became dry, wrinkles climbed onto Song Qingshu's face, white hair replaced black silk, and the whole person looked like a thousand years old.

An extremely terrifying aura permeated his body, constantly cutting off Song Qingshu's life, as if he had deprived him of a few years of life in an electric light and flint.

"It really is the power of time, interesting!"

Song Qingshu looked at the shining golden brilliance shining on him, couldn't help but sneered, squeezing his dry fist, his expression still indifferent.

Notice.

No matter which world you are in, the time in each world can be called a strange substance.

It is not a rule of heaven and cannot be squeezed. Although the emperor's divine power can change the time, no one is willing to change the time.

No one can bear the unknown danger and horror by moving the whole body.

That is, because of the existence of time rules, apart from those great emperors who can reach the sky, no one can live forever.

So despite the tens of thousands of cultivators in the world, few people can touch this field and cannot penetrate even the mystery of the law of time.

Now, Tianwei Demon Lord has used this unimaginable power, although his use of the law of time is extremely naive, it is still shocking.

After all, who can resist time?

Seeing his withered flesh and no longer surging blood, Song Qingshu's heart jumped slightly, not even a trace of panic.

After all, Song Qingshu once melted the Ten Thousand Scriptures and One, no matter how mysterious the law of time is, Song Qingshu has been familiar with it and is not indifferent.

"Song Qingshu, crush it in the long river of time!"

Tianwei Demon Lord looked at Song Qingshu with an indifferent face, then sneered and urged the law of time in his pupils with all his strength.

All of a sudden.

The law of time is like a knife, the aura of the enchanting avenue and the bright golden glow are combined, turning into a sharp blade and slashing at Song Qingshu's body.

It was only a moment later, but Song Qingshu had the heaviness of the past ten thousand years.

"Do you think this will kill me?"

Song Qingshu was indifferent and murmured with open lips.

After speaking, the world roars.

There was a muffled sound.

Behind Song Qingshu, a round of black-and-white Taiji pictures emerged.

Song Qingshu's back turned into the curve on the Tai Chi diagram, his body became as dark as night, and the soul became as holy as the day.

At this moment, his whole person turned into a black and white Tai Chi picture, the yin and yang, heaven and earth, fire and water, sun and moon, and the original opposing forces between the heaven and the earth were revealed in Song Qing's book.

The power of the law of time has been ablated a lot at this moment, leaving only spots, which can no longer affect Song Qingshu.

"Tai Chi Diagram Xian! Ten Thousand Fa Tuns!"

With a violent roar, Song Qingshu lifted up into the sky with a black and white two-color Taiji picture. This is the god shape cultivated by Song Qingshu after smelting the law of ten thousand ways, and it has the power to kill everything.

There was a hum.

Song Qingshu's incarnation of the Tai Chi picture turned into an immortal light, shattering the void and directly hitting the Tianwei Demon Lord.

A series of roars suddenly came from the void, dozens of hundreds of times, the mountains collapsed, and countless towering trees turned into dust and drifted into the wind.

Song Qingshu and Tianwei Mojun both shot at extreme speed, and in a flash, there were hundreds of thousands of blows, which scattered the bright golden brilliance.

Song Qingshu stepped back, his physical body returned to its original appearance, blood boiled like a river, the feeling of being deprived of life by time disappeared, and everything was restored immediately.

Looking at the ugly Tianwei Demon Lord, Song Qingshu's mouth showed an indifferent smile, quite disdainful.

Just like Song Qingshu's systemic judgment in his mind, this in the eyes of Mighty Demon Lord is not the power of time, but a divine power of time that can erode the life of others.

This supernatural power of time is very similar to the real law of time, and is almost indistinguishable. It can make people grow old without any sound.

However, the effect of this extremely mysterious time magic on Song Qingshu was really not that great.

Song Qingshu melts the Ten Thousand Scriptures and One Body, and the primordial soul of the flesh is based on the extreme realm of the feathered god.

Although the time magic is terrifying and powerful, Song Qingshu can still easily block it, easily resolving this dangerous situation.

Chapter 644

Although Song Qingshu just broke the time magic of Tianwei Demon Lord with the black and white two-color Taiji diagram, Song Qingshu also had to admit its danger.

If it weren't for Song Qing's super strength, it might have been compromised by the Heavenly Demon Lord's time divine art, nine deaths would not be a lifetime.

Anyone who can walk up to the immortal has his own uniqueness. For example, many secret techniques are unheard of in Song Qingshu, and they are extremely rare.

Now with the continuous improvement of Song Qingshu's cultivation base, the battle he faces has become more advanced.

Today, all those who can compete with Song Qingshu are the strongest among all walks of life.

They are all powerhouses who stand out from the entire universe, and each has gone through endless trials and blood and fire. This should be an important factor in the success of Dengxian all the way to the top.

"How did you break my time law?"

"At first glance at Wannian's trick, even if you are a god, you will be photographed as a handful of dust. How did you do it!?"

Tianwei Demon Lord looked at Song Qingshu, his face was rather ugly, his lips opened, and his words were full of incredible emotions.

"I think it breaks, it can break naturally, where is there any truth?"

Song Qingshu backed his hands, and after a simple sentence, he no longer bothered to argue.

Hear that.

Tianwei Mojun nodded, standing still on the sky without saying a word, like a huge mountain rock that hasn't moved for thousands of years.

After staring at Song Qingshu for a long time, he let out a long sigh.

Boom!

The demon of Heavenly Power penetrated the void, lighter than Yunyan, more extreme than Thunder, turned into a afterglow, and launched a more terrifying attack on Song Qingshu above the sky.

"Kill Shen Dao Jue!"

"Seven Clouds Smoke Sword!"

"Ten thousand years at a glance!"

...

Suddenly, all kinds of divine lights flew here, and seven or eight magic arts were all methods of immortality.

Any of them has a lot of origins, but now it can be called the God of Cry!

If it weren't for this heroic battlefield, the god island had been carved by the ancient magic circle by the first god valley city lord and sealed it up, under this impact, the god island would definitely collapse.

Tianwei Demon Lord is brave, but Song Qingshu's combat power is also unparalleled in the world.

Only seeing Song Qingshu raise his fist and throw a blow, the wind of his fist lifted all the sacred mountains within a thousand miles into the ground like straw.

Some sacred mountains turned into meteorite-like existences and crashed into the greater depths of the mountains, and some smashed into dust directly in the sky.

The magical powers of the demon king of Tianwei are in harmony with heaven and earth, which can be called the unity of heaven and man.

At this time, the power that appeared on Tianwei Demon Lord was not only his own strength, but also the power of Dao.

Countless brilliant brilliance spread all over the Tianwei Demon Lord, like dragons flying.

"Kill God Nine Cuts!"

Following the violent shout of the Tianwei Demon Lord, nine divine swords of different colors suddenly appeared around him, each of which was thousands of feet long.

The sacred sword hangs quietly above the sky, like vast mountains standing horizontally, and like clusters of galaxies, bright, colorful and dazzling.

"I used to use these nine divine swords to hack a half-step strong in the realm of Divine Light, Song Qingshu, if you can force me to this step, I really have a good feeling to praise you."

Tianwei Demon Lord glanced at Song Qingshu with incomparable indifference, his lips opened like a sword light, and said.

Song Qingshu raised his head fearlessly, glanced at the nine-handled magic sword, and shrugged: "But so."

Following Song Qingshu's provocative words just fell.

With a bang, in the void, there are thousands of avenues of killing and cutting aura spreading over the sky, from these nine divine knives, it is like the resurrection of nine gods.

"Stubborn mouth when you die! Kill!"

Tianwei Demon screamed softly, and the nine divine knives slashed directly at Song Qingshu.

The infinite power above the nine divine knives can chop down the sun, moon and stars, cutting off mountains and seas even if it is leaked.

Now they are working together, the void is distorted, and the world is in chaos in the ninth district. These nine divine knives have been slashed towards Song Qingshu until they tear the universe apart.

"Roar……"

Song Qingshu stood proudly in the wind and made a long roar to the sky. The blood boiled in Song Qingshu's body like a sea of ​​tide, and a faint bloody mist spouted from his nose.

Song Qingshu punched out, and the mighty fist wind swept across tens of thousands of miles, sweeping up the sky like a tsunami. At this time, Song Qingshu was like a demon, moving across the world.

clang!

Song Qingshu smashed the toughest scarlet sword with a punch.

"Break it to me!"

After smashing a blade with a punch, Song Qingshu's eyes widened between his eyebrows, and the nine-color glow from Can lightly hit the sharpest bite of the nine magic knives.

So that magic knife was also covered with cracks in the tortoise road, directly broken into ashes, sprinkled like the wind.

...

no doubt.

This duel between Song Qingshu and Tianwei Demon Lord is a shocking battle. The sword Qi Dao is full of the sky, and the magical sword Huo Huo, the wind cracks the sky, and the void is broken.

Song Qingshu killed happily, and directly fought with Tianwei Demon Lord into two electric lights.

One after another, they used all their magic skills, and they turned upside down within a thousand miles, and the clouds dissipated.

In an instant, ten moves passed.

Then there are fifty moves, sixty moves, and seventy moves.

In the end, the two deadly powerhouses had a hundred moves against each other!

With Song Qingshu's current strength, there are only a handful of people in the entire No. 1 Shenguan who can fight Ye Fan with more than ten moves.

But like today, the mighty demon can actually fight his hundreds of moves without falling behind, it is really rare, I have to say that he is really an invincible powerhouse.

"Break it to Lao Tzu, shatter it!"

Huh!Ka!Ka!Ka!

Song Qingshu kicked out seven kicks in an instant, directly kicking the remaining seven divine swords to pieces.