"Master Jing Pavilion, long time no see."
A familiar voice sounded in everyone's ears.
Jing Haoran stared blankly at the figure in front of him, the black gold robe, the slightly waving hair, and the extremely familiar profile.
"you you……"
Jing Haoran's voice was a little trembling, "Luo Yi?"
He seemed a little in disbelief.
Bai Jingmeng's eyes suddenly lit up.
Xiyuan, Hutao and others also looked happy.
Luo Yi smiled and said: "Let's talk about old times later. I'll settle the score with him first."
After speaking, Luo Yi turned his head and twisted his arm slightly. Zhu Pei's Dharma Appearance was wrapped up by a huge force, like twisting a twist. The Dharma Appearance's arm twisted away in an extremely weird arc.
The next moment, Dharma Prime's arm was finally overwhelmed and shattered inch by inch!
Zhu Pei suddenly groaned and looked at the figure below with a horrified face: "You...who are you?!"
Luo Yi didn't answer his question, he just stretched out his hand and wiped it lightly.
In an instant, Zhu Pei's dharma image was broken at the waist.
If it was just broken at the waist, it might not frighten Zhu Pei so much. What really frightened him was that the lower half of his body disappeared...
Luo Yi just touched him in front of him, and it seemed as if his existence was completely erased.
Only the upper half of the body was left, and Zhu Pei immediately vomited out a large mouthful of blood.
Zhu Pei had just entered Tongxuan, and his realm was still unstable. Now that the Dharma was destroyed, he fell directly into the realm.
However, although the level has dropped, the vision is still there.
Zhu Pei looked at Luo Yi with horror on his face, "This...is this the law of space?!"
Luo Yi still didn't speak. He gently turned his hand, and an invisible cage suddenly appeared several feet around Zhu Pei, trapping him in it!
Then, Zhu Pei's long dark hair began to turn gray at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Zhu Pei's face began to look older uncontrollably.
Zhu Pei kept struggling in the cage, but unfortunately, it was useless.
"Time...time..."
Zhu Pei said these two words intermittently.
After all, Zhu Pei had briefly entered the Tongxuan realm, and was not unfamiliar with the power of laws used by Luo Yi.
What really made him feel strange was that Luo Yi not only understood the laws of space, but also the laws of time!
Moreover, the power of Luo Yi's laws is much stronger than his laws.
Luo Yi flicked his fingers slightly, and a strong wind suddenly rose between the sky and the earth.
Zhu Pei had now transformed into an old man with a skeletal appearance, with a pair of turbid eyes in his sunken eye sockets.
But at this moment, those eyes were full of horror and despair.
He never expected that this young man who suddenly appeared in front of him would actually...
He is a strong man in the Three Mysteries Realm!
Zhu Pei's body continues to age, and his lifespan is constantly diminishing under the erosion of the law of time.
Just before Zhu Pei died, Luo Yi, who had been silent, finally spoke slowly:
"I still have eight ways to follow this kind of law."
As soon as the words fell, Zhu Pei turned into a withered skeleton, and then turned into dust and smoke in the sudden wind and sand...
Jing Haoran stood up with shock on his face. He could not imagine that a strong man in the Tongxuan Realm would be so vulnerable in Luo Yi's hands!
Luo Yi didn't even move, he just waved his hand gently, and a strong man in the Tongxuan Realm just...disappeared into thin air?
Luo Yi turned around with a smile on his face.
"Everyone, long time no see."
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Middle-earth China.
On the top of a high mountain called Changdu, a beautiful woman sat cross-legged on the clouds.
Opposite her, a middle-aged man with a pale complexion lowered his head and said nothing, seeming to be hesitating about something.
"Cen Ming, the opportunity has been given to you. Whether you want it or not, whether you live or die, it all depends on you."
The beautiful woman's voice was indifferent, as if the life and death of a god were in her hands at this moment.
Cen Ming's face looked a little ugly: "Chu Mengli, I do intend to leave the position of the nine gods, but this does not mean that you can drive me like your servants!"
The corner of the woman's mouth turned up, "Everyone in the world says that Jun Cen has been ordered to live for fifty thousand years, and for fifty thousand years, but is this really the case?"
"If you really have calculated everything, have you ever calculated that you will suffer a bloody disaster today?"
Cen Ming's face froze.
The woman sneered and said, "Can't you tell me? It turns out that Mingjun also makes miscalculations sometimes."
Cen Ming's expression darkened again, and after a while, he sighed heavily.
"As a deal, I can tell you the truth about the Tianwai Tian Gongzhao, but you have to pay some price."
Chu Mengli put her hand on her chin, with a face full of teasing: "Are you worthy of bargaining with me?"
Cen Ming was furious, but Chu Mengli just clapped her hands and said, "Why are you so angry?"
In an instant, Cen Ming seemed to be completely suppressed, which made Cen Ming's expression change drastically.
"Have you become a god?"
Chu Mengli smiled and said, "What do you think?"
Cen Ming suddenly fell silent.
After a long while, Cen Ming slowly spoke: "The nine of us were not the only ones who participated in that massacre."
Chu Mengli hummed.
"I know, but just a few of you losers want to kill the Heaven-Devouring God Emperor?"
"Dream?"
Cen Ming's mouth twitched.
Chu Mengli said: "Senior Mingjun, you'd better tell me something I don't know, otherwise I won't mind sending you to reincarnate. In your next life, try to get a better Taoist name. The Taoist name 'Mingjun' is not suitable for you." ,What do you think?"
Cen Ming suppressed the resentment in his heart and said: "I only know that Xu Xiu and Jia Zhen decided on this joint beheading back then, and that there were also strong men in the realm of God Emperors outside the sky, helping out from afar."
"Oh?" Chu Mengli became interested: "Do you know who those God Emperors are?"
Cen Mingru mourned his concubine: "I can't tell you the names of those two."
"Once you say it, those two will feel something in their hearts. I can only tell you that one of the powerful God-Emperor realms who took action back then was in the Middle-earth Divine State, and the other was in Qingzhou."
"Just these two people?"
"right."
Chu Mengli nodded, "Go on."
Cen Ming looked hesitant, and for the first time, there was a hint of fear in his eyes.
Cen Ming hesitated for a long time, then asked: "Are you the only one in the swallowing lineage now?"
Chu Mengli raised her eyebrows and said, "How many of them are there? What does it have to do with you?"
Cen Ming looked decadent, "I'm just afraid that if I tell you this, I might not be able to protect myself."
"If necessary, the swallowing lineage needs to protect me."
"Yes, senior Mingjun, as long as you know everything and say everything, I will swallow the sky and protect you."
Cen Ming took a deep breath and seemed to have made up his mind.
However, before Cen Ming could speak, a cold voice reached Chu Mengli's ears.
"You'd better think of a way to protect yourself first."
Chu Mengli's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she turned to look.
On the horizon, four figures appeared one by one.
