"Have I started?"
Kong Yuhen holds the Shadow Staff of Time, and the power of the two is so harmonious, as if they have entered a state of unity of humanity.
Everyone present felt that this person no longer existed, but his words came to their ears so clearly.
Xu Xiaoshou hesitated to speak.
Is this the beginning?
You also have the inheritance of the Heavenly Ancestor, and I also have the inheritance of the Heavenly Ancestor. If this starts too hastily, how will the spirit of the Heavenly Ancestor judge and choose...
"Let's begin." Bazun nodded knowingly.
Xu Xiaoshou opened his mouth and swallowed the doubts in his heart.
As Lao Ba said, even the spirit of the Back Void Island can be regarded as part of the spirit of the Heavenly Ancestor.
It should be a little smart and know how to choose, right?
"Buzz!"
Involuntarily, Kong Yuhen's feet lit up the space secret array.
This array is too huge!
The hazy shadow makes it difficult to see the real Dao patterns inside, but it covers the entire Void Island.
As soon as it was revealed, everyone present looked up and could see the countless gigantic beasts on the other side of the mirror world stretching above the space, trying to get a glimpse of the terrifying scene on the outer island.
"Jigujigu!"
"Bah! Bah! Bah!"
"..."
The chaotic and distant roars of ghostly beasts are heart-wrenching, but everyone has long been accustomed to this feeling.
The supreme secret of space like Kong Yuhen is truly incredible.
"Is this the strength of the Ten Lords? The secret of space... a semi-saint?" Zhu Yiyi secretly exclaimed.
Without thinking much, Shi Zu's shadow staff shone slightly, as if it had changed from an illusory and empty shell to something concrete.
In an instant, the secret formation diagram under Kong Yuhen's feet was distorted, and another layer of indifferent patterns spread out.
The taste of time...
"The secret of time?"
This time, let alone Zhu Yiyi, the water ghost, Mei Jiren and others were all shocked.
But they soon realized that this was not the power of the secret, but just the perfect use of the way of time.
"It's not a secret..." The water ghost calmed down and looked at Kong Yuhen's back with a complicated expression, "But it's already the prototype of a secret."
He is the Semi-Saint of Secrets, and he knows the hardships along the way.
But the man in front of me not only possesses the secret of the most powerful space attribute, but also has the rudiment of the secret of time. How did he practice it?
The water ghost knows very little about Kong Yuhen, but he feels that no matter how talented he is, he may not be able to understand the true meaning of time after being born in his mother's womb, or even spending ten reincarnations to practice, right?
"He is very model..."
The water ghost frowned, not knowing how to describe the special feeling he felt when he looked at Kong Yuhen.
He suddenly came up with the idea that Qian Yuhen did not belong to this era, and even did not exist at all.
This is based on the keenest intuition of the semi-saint of mysteries!
But as soon as he woke up, the water ghost felt that this idea was very unexpected and absurd.
He turned his eyes to look at the others, paying special attention to Mei Jiren's condition.
But there was no similar expression on his face, as if he was the only one who discovered this secret or an illusion.
Strange... The water ghost suppressed his doubts and remained silent. He was not like a person who would break the casserole and ask questions when he was curious.
On the side, Bazun Zun's slightly surprised eyes also glanced at the special secret formation at Kong Yuhen's feet.
Even if one of the two levels of mystical power is just a prototype, this is rare in the world.
"No wonder he is willing to take action..."
"It seems that watching the battle on Void Island helped him a lot."
"Is it because Xu Xiaoshou used the ability of the Time Ancestor Shadow Staff and saw the time and space attributes of Huang Quan?"
Ba Zunzhen quickly withdrew his gaze.
Compared with the last one, Kong Yuhen, who was ten years old at the same time as him.
It can be said that the strength of this scholar's image has recovered very quickly.
This is even more than the peak strength of the ten-seat Zhongkong Yuhen back then. But this time he has just come out, and he still has a long way to go in the future.
The factor of the times... Bazun couldn't help but glance at Xu Xiaoshou from the corner of his eye.
He firmly believed that his vision was correct.
In this era, the person driving the entire historical process can only be Xu Xiaoshou.
Xu Xiaoshou, who was acting calm everywhere, was actually a little at a loss and didn't even notice the outside gaze.
"So uncomfortable, so nervous..."
I hate to restore the outer island, but the eight masters are familiar with the contracted inner island. What should I do?
Staring?
This is too embarrassing...
Through "perception", he realized that no one noticed his discomfort. Xu Xiaoshou continued to act calm and simply stayed there, thinking about nothing.
I have done everything I need to do before.
After all, they are also the backbone members who have sacrificed their lives and shed blood for the Void Island situation and the Saint Slaves.
Why don't you do anything now and enjoy yourself? !
This is a gift! Ba Zunshen said it himself, how can there be any saying that the recipient of the gift needs to make an effort?
Thinking about it this way, people feel much more comfortable.
At some point, Kong Yuhen dug up a withered branch of a ghost hyacinth somewhere.
The spiritual plant in this Netherworld Ghost City represents eternal decay, but it lost all traces of life during the battle between the Semi-Saint and the Holy Emperor.
"With reincarnation."
Kong Yuhen stared into nothingness, opened his lips and teeth slightly, and spoke words vaguely.
The secret formation diagram under his feet rotated slightly as he spoke, and soon merged into the way of heaven, disappearing into nothingness.
At the same time, the withered and skinny branch in his hand trembled slightly, spitting out pieces of ghostly blue.
Life moves in seasons!
Everyone behind them noticed the abnormality at the same time.
The rules of Void Island seem to have entered a special order, as if time is flowing backwards, and reincarnation is iterating.
The dead life without intelligence begins to revive, and seems to be broken and reborn, just like the ghost hyacinth in Kong Yuhen's hand, it can end and welcome the dawn.
"Reshape life..."
Zhu Yiyi's voice was trembling, as if witnessing a miracle, watching the ghost hyacinth complete reincarnation in an instant and take on a new life.
call.
When the wind blows, the ghostly blue of life dances with the wind, drifting to all the places that were ruined after the war.
The Palace of Sin, the Blood Realm, the Netherworld Ghost City, the Fallen Abyss, the Endless Fire Realm...
Hyacinth's life petals took the lead in flying into the most miserable Jedi. As soon as the blue color disappeared, that Jedi began a new reincarnation.
The gravel is trembling, returning, gathering...
The ancient temple is being reshaped, structured, and restored...
The scars on the earth are moistened by running water...
The broken ancient trees were stitched together by the breeze...
All the dilapidated traces are as if they have encountered the spring after the rain and are full of vitality.
Of course there was something irreversible in this, after all, he had withstood the Holy Emperor's bombardment, but Kong Yuhen didn't force it absolutely.
Those who cannot return to the new moon will go with the wind and return to the end of life. That is fate.
It is natural for those who can come back to pick up nostalgia and return to their original appearance.
Kong Yuhen held a ghost hyacinth in his hand, but the petals kept flying from it to one place after another.
Beautiful and shocking!
Xu Xiaoshou's eyes widened when he saw it.
Is this idle hatred?
Can the combination of time and space repair the scars of the entire Void Island?
This is too outrageous!
"Is this a half-saint?" Zhu Yiyi couldn't help but whisper again. For a long time, he couldn't find anyone who dared to talk. He could only look at his old comrade Han Ye, "You are also a semi-saint. Can you do it?"
Master Han withdrew his eyes with horror, and glared at Zhu Yiyi with drooping eyelids above Lei Xi'er's head, "Are you insulting me?"
"He is definitely more than a half-saint..." The water ghost couldn't help but look over.
"Then it can only be the Holy Emperor." Mei Jiren shook her fan quickly, incredulous at the miracle of life.
"But it's not like that. He doesn't have the pure... power of the Holy Emperor." Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but withdraw his body, feeling that he was no longer worthy of standing next to Kong Yuhen, and joined the group chat at the rear.
He had fought against the Holy Emperor and had a very clear understanding of the Holy Emperor's power.
Lei Xi'er shook his head slightly, as if he remembered something: "There are differences between low-level saint emperors and high-level saint emperors. If you are above the seventh level, you should have the power to become a god and ancestor..."
The power of ancestral origin?
Xu Xiaoshou woke up sharply and realized that maybe his vision was narrow, and he only knew a few kinds of ancestral powers.
The power of divinity, the power of demon, the power of evil god, the power of death...
Looking at Kong Yuhen's ability with this way of thinking, a word popped into Xu Xiaoshou's mind:
"The power of the Ancestor of Time?"
This was the first time Xu Xiaoshou had seen such a display of ancestral power without leaving any trace.
There are no fancy special effects or eye-catching colors, it is as simple and natural as drinking water and eating.
The world begins to recover.
This can be considered a state... Xu Xiaoshou pondered, wondering whether this was the state of Kong Yuhen that was too high, or whether it was actually the true power of the Shizu Shadow Staff.
No answer.
Even soon, his thoughts involuntarily returned to the magnificent world reshaping in front of him, forgetting what he was thinking about just now.
Reincarnation with reincarnation is quick.
However, in the outside world for about half a day, under the power of ghost hyacinth, the nine Jedi have recovered to a great extent.
The general framework of Sin Yidian is back.
Like the Netherworld Ghost City, the entire broken place that was pried up and smashed down by the Demon Emperor's black dragon was guided back, reorganized, and established a new order by the avenue of time and space.
And places like the Blood Realm, which experienced the violent wind belt and had their structure completely rewritten by the power of the Holy Emperor, also came back, with the same scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood as before.
"The Holy Emperor's power can rewrite..."
Although the Holy Emperor Wanze is no longer here, the traces he left behind and reincarnation can be erased. This is nothing more than a side confirmation of something.
Everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Kong Yuhen.
This jade-faced scholar looks pretty, as familiar as the Eight Masters, and is not easy to mess with at all!
"Very good, it's my turn,"
Most of the layout of Void Island has been restored. Any more detailing would be a waste of time and energy.
By now, Kong Yuhen's face had turned pale, and it was obvious that he had spent a lot of money.
The eight deities were moved.
He threw the secondary door in his hand, and the sword thought burst out from his fingertips and pierced boldly.
"Edict!"
With a loud shout.
There was a buzzing sound, and Void Island trembled violently.
Under the influence of the spatial mysteries, the inner island world with borders seems to be as fragile as paper and can be easily torn apart.
The scenery of the inner island, full of ghosts and beasts, is clearly visible.
However, no one is disrespectful and no beast is presumptuous.
The ghost beasts on the inner island that were supposed to be lounging above the mirror world and salivating over the outside world were now as if they were encountering a ferocious tiger, each of them huddled in their proper place.
"See the Eight Masters!"
"See the Eight Masters!"
"..."
Voices that were uneven but trying to speak in unison, some with excitement, some with fear, some with awe, came from the inner island, communicated with the outside world through the power of the subsurface gate, and spread out .
Master Han subconsciously bounced on top of Lei Xi'er's head, bowed his hands and bowed his waist.
"See..."
Lei Xi'er caught it, and it stopped squealing.
Such awe comes from the root and cannot be rewritten.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Xu Xiaoshou was both fascinated and shocked.
He found that he seemed to have made a mistake.
Even if the ghost beasts on the inner island were released, would they really dare to do whatever they want?
Fear is engraved in their bones. Even if the eight immortals are dead and only a piece of skin is left, if they are placed on a chair for them to see, all the ghost beasts will surrender immediately.
It is indeed difficult to truly conquer people's hearts with force.
But absolute force seems to lead to another ending...
"In your inner island, every time you see the Eight Masters, you must all do this, without exception?"
"No."
"Where are the Third Ancestor of White Veins and the Demon Emperor Black Dragon?"
"They don't have to bow, but they have to bow down."
"In your eyes, the Eight Masters are really so powerful?"
"He is God."
The sword thought invades the second plane gate, forcefully and without any roundabout methods.
Soon, the second face door trembled, and he chose to surrender, and the Eight Masters were enveloped in a mysterious and magical light.
He seemed to have truly transformed into a god, slowly floating in the air under the pull of light.
"disperse."
Bazun Zun was not immersed in the power of such external objects. He said a word indifferently, and a huge mouth opened in the sky.
That's a gate.
The door to the inner island.
Countless huge black intertwined chains are wrapped around it, containing the power of the Holy Emperor. It is clearly very tenacious, but it is quickly falling apart.
"boom!"
But in an instant, the dust-covered door suddenly opened, and roars of ghostly beasts came from within, full of high-pitched and passionate emotions.
At this moment, all the people on the inner island know that the Eight Masters have realized their plan and the Void Island is within easy reach.
"Welcome to the Eight Masters!"
"Welcome to the Eight Masters!"
"..."
Through the huge secondary door, people on the outer island can already glimpse the scenery of the inner island at this moment.
On the desolate yellow sand and gravel ground full of ancient atmosphere, with billowing dust and smoke, the giant beasts were arranged in two rows in an orderly manner, bending down and waiting on both sides of the huge secondary door.
Some of them are as high as the clouds, and some are no more than the same height as a normal human knee; some are curled up with three heads and six arms, or they are covered by sky-high wings.
Very restrained!
Very restrictive!
After the contract was completed, the light of power reflected from the second door was almost disappearing from the eight masters.
"Black dragon." Bazun called softly.
A loud dragon roar rang out from the door on the next side, and suddenly the sky outside became dark, and the Demon Emperor Black Dragon poked part of its body out of it.
This time, it did not look at Xu Xiaoshou. Instead, it lowered its dragon head to catch the crumbling Eight Masters, retracted it, and was about to welcome it into the inner island.
"The passage between the inner and outer islands has been completely opened..." Seeing this, Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but look at the water ghost. How could it be opened so easily?
The water ghost knew what Xu Xiaoshou was thinking and responded softly:
"Actually, there is no need for Void Island to come to Holy God Continent, and there is no time for Holy God Church to intervene and interfere with our actions."
"The Eight Masters can communicate with the inner island long ago, after we get the second door."
"The Holy Tribulation, Imperial Tribulation and other powers that connect the inner and outer islands can be completely replaced by others."
"But this unnecessary move is just to break some of the wings of the Holy Temple here. With luck, I can also trap part of the power of a previously unknown Holy Emperor."
The water ghost smiled and continued:
"The plan was high in the clouds when it was announced, and no one believed it. They only succumbed to force and cooperated. But now it has all been realized."
"So what you see now is what the Eight Masters deserve. The ghosts and beasts on the inner island were far less respectful than they are now."
Apart from anything else, looking at the Demon Emperor Black Dragon who just heard the word "Black Dragon" and ran out to greet him, the water ghosts were a little embarrassed.
He knew the arrogance of the Demon Emperor's Black Dragon. Even if the Eight Masters wanted to ride it before, they would still have to struggle to their death.
now……
Oh, I can only say that the Eight Masters are worthy of being called the Eight Masters!
"Wait a moment." Standing on the dragon's head, leaving only one figure behind and escaping into the second door, the Eight Masters left Xu Xiaoshou with his last words.
Soon, as the darkness of the world disappeared, the Demon Emperor Black Dragon disappeared, and the Second Face Gate also disappeared.
The world returns to peace.
It was as if nothing had happened just now.
Suddenly, above the clouds, another thunderous sound fell like thunder:
"break!"
There are three feet of smoke on the flat ground, and the flying birds are frightened.
Xu Xiaoshou's vision went dark, and he had the same feeling he had when he drew out "Sword Mastery", and his soul escaped into another world.
