Murals of Seven Thirty-Nine Time and Space

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"It's done!"

Unexpectedly, after a long time, even the tender green branches began to wither slightly. Finally, the leaves on the branch shrank back from the strange world as if they were wrapped in something.

And as the green branches retracted, the purple-red light network also closed again. Then I saw those colorful bubbles falling down again.

As the colorful bubbles and green branches hung down into the hall, Azure's hand reached out excitedly and took a golden object from the package of the hanging green branches.

Qian Yunsheng looked at it secretly, and it looked like a fragment from some metal object.

Immediately afterwards, he saw those colorful bubbles forming a face again and said to Tian Qingshou: "The golden fragment in your hand is the same thing as the one I gave you last time. I thought I would find it." The token of the Holy Ancestor Order you mentioned."

Tian Qing got this thing in his hand, and was secretly happy in his heart. After bowing and thanking him, he turned around and nodded towards Xuanyuan Yijue's mysterious body and said: "Please show mercy to me, ancestor, and open the trial passage so that I can The clan members accept the inheritance.”

The face made of colorful bubbles looked towards Xuanyuan Yijue and the others, and said in a deep voice: "Young traveler, are you ready to accept the test of time?"

Xuanyuan Yijue quickly controlled Xuanzhen's body and bowed respectfully: "Shallow people believe in luck or circumstances, and strong people believe in causes and results."

"Ancestor, I am ready to accept the test of fate and time!"

"very good!"

The face composed of colorful bubbles nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly from his forehead, the colorful bubbles separated from the middle, opening a colorful channel.

Immediately afterwards, with a gentle blow from the face, a stream of breath blew out, directly sucking Qian Yunsheng and the others in.

Qian Yunsheng and the others, who were directly drawn into this strange space, felt as if they had entered a mural. It seemed like everything on the mural was moving.

And they seemed to be admiring this mural from a distance, watching the countless characters on the mural constantly interpreting their own stories with joy, anger, sorrow and joy.

"This is a mural of time and space, and each story on it has a title. If you stick your Xuanzhen body into it, you can help the characters in the story solve problems."

“The more problems you can solve, the more legacy you can gain.”

At this moment, the ancestor's voice rang in their ears at the right time.

Qian Yunsheng and the others listened to the ancestor's explanation, discussed it secretly, and then directly picked the story that seemed to be the most difficult and jumped into it.

After jumping in, they realized that they were among a group of Tianyan clan members. The distant mountains and clear starry sky made them realize that it had just fallen into the night.

In front of them, countless human monks were tightly trapping their group of old, weak, women and children, the Tianyan clan, in the core. The leading monk showed a cruel look and laughed:

"This place will be ours in the future, so just accept your death!"

Just as the monk finished shouting, Qian Yunsheng and the others heard the voice of the ancestor again: "Kill these aliens and rescue your fellow tribesmen, and you will be able to gain the ability of the Tianyan tribe to escape. "

"Uh..." Qian Yunsheng and the others suddenly said to themselves, dumbfounded, "For them, the alien race is clearly the Tianyan clan, and the same race is the human race."

However, it was obvious that they would not dwell on this matter or correct anything. Instead, they quickly fought their way out of a group of Tianyan clan members, and drew numerous phantoms to kill the group of humans in front of them.

"No, there is another hidden warrior from the Tianyan clan here!"

The humans who had been killing them unscrupulously were suddenly thrown out by Qian Yunsheng's Xuanzhen body, and they killed several humans one by one with one clean claw.

Those rather arrogant humans finally put away their proud expressions and became frightened once again.

They were seen running outside with urine flowing out of their butts, while shouting: "Quick, call the Talisman Master!"

"talisman master?"

Qian Yunsheng and the others suddenly realized that Talisman Master was still a title from an extremely ancient time of mankind. At that time, humans still had different titles for immortal cultivators, such as strongman, talisman master, psychic, shadow master, etc., which corresponded to different types such as melee combat, long-distance combat, assassination, summoning, etc.

I didn’t expect that such a long-lasting memory could be preserved here.

"Then these are all powerful people?" Qian Yunsheng and the others understood and smiled slightly.

So it no longer used its body's advantage to fight them at close quarters, but stopped and chanted slightly, and seven or eight phantoms emerged from its Xuanzhen body, killing the humans in front of it. go.

"No, this is still a high-level warrior from the Tianyan tribe!" These people became even more frightened when they saw Qian Yunsheng's ability in their Xuanzhen body.

However, it was obvious that the time that Qian Yunsheng gave them a meal just now also gave these humans a chance to readjust.

I saw that these human beings who were a little frightened just now quickly gathered together, and golden-yellow aura floated out from each human body. When these auras were combined into some, they actually entangled and began to evaporate, rising more and more above their heads. hovering together.

And from the aura hovering above their heads, an old man with a gray beard emerged. This old man was extremely majestic, although his body was a little blurry and he couldn't clearly see the pattern of his armor.

But his expression was as arrogant as a god, and his cold eyes stared at Qian Yunsheng and the others in front of him.

And when more and more golden Gang Qi merged into the old man's body, the old man finally seemed to be alive.

He opened his eyes angrily, pulled out his generous sword from his waist with a clang, and suddenly stepped forward. As if shrinking to an inch, he suddenly stepped in front of Qian Yunsheng and the others, who had a mysterious body, and slashed his head towards Qian Yunsheng and the others.

"Hiss..." Qian Yunsheng and the others only discovered the greatness of their ancestors when they truly confronted the human race as aliens.

They can actually create such a battle-style technique, gathering countless weak individuals to deliver a powerful blow.

This is probably the reason why humans finally competed out from so many races.

But unfortunately, as human beings become stronger and stronger as individuals, they lose this collective spirit more and more.

When powerful individuals begin to despise their own ethnic group, these moments that make people feel extremely shocked and touching seem to gradually slip away from the bones of human beings.

"Bang!"

Although Qian Yunsheng and the others had a strange feeling and inexplicable emotion of fighting against ancient humans, it was too fake to make them appear defeated by just such an attack.

Therefore, they could only shake their bodies and shake out an identical virtual image from Xuanzhen's body, but much larger than the main body, to block the body of the God of War summoned by humans.