"But wouldn't that be a bit too sudden?"
Qiu Ping is still struggling. He is just a useless little loach. The most important thing he does every day is paddling. If you ask him to save the world, he feels that he is not ready yet.
How about I wait? Maybe things will turn around in a few days.
There is already a real savior to deal with this flesh and blood sun, so there is no need for me to be so tired.
For the little loach who would never work even if he could paddle, he had already retreated in his heart before the matter even started.
"Forget it, if I destroy other people's original world trajectory, I may drag the world into an abyss of more trouble. How about I find a place to sleep, maybe when I wake up, the world will have been saved. "
Qiu Ping felt a little sleepy when he thought about it.
But the little loach was thinking wildly in his mind, but he didn't see that high in the sky, the scarlet sun had completely turned into a blood-red eyeball, and the ball full of blood vessels was rotating skeletally.
From a distance, it looks like a person who has stayed up for a long time, watching everything about you through a small hole.
And suddenly, the pupils in the scarlet eyeballs turned around in circles, and there were layers of sharp teeth inside them, like the mouthparts of some kind of monster.
The mouthpiece slowly opened wide, surpassing the shackles of the eyeballs and covering farther into the sky.
A bloody mouth keeps expanding in the sky, trying to swallow up the entire human world.
"I think this place is good, so I will live here."
The little loach circled around on the sea, paying no attention to the real dragons who kept talking around him but could not hear clearly what they were saying, and just went about finding a suitable place to sleep.
"Tick tock."
Suddenly, a drop of water fell from the sky and fell straight on Qiu Ping's head.
Wet, slimy, warm.
And...it smells fishy.
Qiu Ping suddenly raised his head, only to find that at some point, a huge blood-red hole had appeared in the sky. Inside, there were circles and layers of teeth turning over, as if they were going to swallow everything.
The little loach's heart contracted slightly, and he felt mad hostility from the big hole.
Qiu Ping wanted to run, but looking around, the whole world was covered by the big blood-red hole. No matter where he ran, the ending seemed to be the same.
"Brother, let me go. It's not that I really want to come to this world. I just can't find a way to leave." Qiu Ping tried to communicate with the being in the sky, but he was still disappointed. His spiritual mind could not Without his body, the sounds from his mouth are just meaningless syllables to people in this world.
"Tick tock tock."
More sticky liquid fell from the sky, and it seemed like it was raining all over the world.
Suddenly, Qiu Ping seemed to see the blood-colored moss moving happily, receiving the moisture from God's gift, and growing more lushly.
"Gudu."
Qiu Ping swallowed his saliva, but the next moment he felt a little nauseous. The things dripping from the sky looked like some kind of saliva.
No, no, maybe this thing is more like stomach acid.
Because Qiu Ping was shocked to find that when the liquid fell on him, the power of time wrapped around him was slowly dissipating.
Although the extent of the collapse was very small, over time, his body would inevitably be corroded.
When Qiu Ping thought that his body might also be covered with moss, he couldn't help but feel even more averse to the cold.
"It's really too much. I won't even give you a way to survive!"
Qiu Ping cursed secretly in his heart, and he immediately jumped up and flew towards the sky.
Since the other party won't give him a way to survive, Little Loach is also planning to fight for his life. He can't wait until the power of time in his body dissipates before taking action against others. That would be asking for death.
This is the experience that the little loach gained from fighting with other small fish in the underground river since he was a child. If you don't want to do it, don't hesitate to do it.
Being at both ends of the spectrum will only lead to your own death.
"Roar."
A long dragon roar came from Qiu Ping's 100,000-foot dragon body.
A huge sundial appeared behind him, with the shadow scales beating one frame after another. In a daze, a vast river appeared under his body.
Although his body is one hundred thousand feet long, he is still insignificant in front of this river.
Because this river is called time.
If you look carefully, on the side of the broad river, there are a large number of small tributaries spreading towards the distant void at all times, getting further and further away from the main trunk, and eventually disappearing into the void.
Time is a long, surging river. When people think of it, there will be a new possibility in the future, and the long river of time will also add a tributary.
The human heart has infinite thoughts, and countless futures may evolve at any moment.
But in the end, there is only one possibility that will make it to the future and eventually merge into the main trunk. And other thoughts will dissipate, just like those scattered tributaries, eventually disappearing into nothingness.
Obviously, since Qiu Ping can go against the long river of time and come to the past, it means that everything in front of him has definitely happened and is part of the main trunk of the long river of time.
What Qiu Ping has to do is to forcibly peel off the flesh and blood sun from its main trunk, exile it to a certain tributary, and let it fall into eternal nothingness.
This method is simply too heaven-defying, it is the supreme method of reversing time and space.
Not to mention that Qiu Ping is currently out of reach, even at the level of Taishi God, he cannot imagine this realm.
Qiu Ping could only strengthen the law of time little by little by staying up for a long time. He has not been able to acquire the Law of Time for more than a year. With the little power he has accumulated so far, it is completely impossible to banish a nameless ordinary person, not to mention banishing a figure who is almost equivalent to the ruler of an era.
However, the power of time stored in Qiu Ping's body at this moment is so abundant that it may... be able to support him to complete such a feat.
Qiu Ping raised his head and looked directly at the sun of flesh and blood in the sky. At this moment, the opponent fully demonstrated his power, and the surging flesh and blood squirmed around the edges of the circles of mouthparts.
Between the entire heaven and earth, there are endless carpets of flesh and moss, cheering and jumping for joy.
"Strip!"
Qiu Ping suddenly stretched out his hand, and pointed his claws containing the power of time towards the flesh-and-blood sun. In an instant, a tributary branched out of thin air from the main trunk of the long river of time, which was originally stable and has become a thing of the past. .
In that tributary, a huge sun of flesh and blood rose in the void, and even the void space had flesh walls that looked like living creatures.
"exile!"
The tributaries of the long river of nothingness surged up, directly pushing the flesh and blood sun towards nothingness.
For those who have not mastered the law of time, there is no way to defend against Qiu Ping's art of playing with time.
For any life within the long river of time, their time is like a one-way line. No matter how hard they struggle, they can only go from one end to the other.
But for those who understand the law of time, their time is multi-dimensional.
Forward and backward, even left and right, from the moment they jumped out of the long river of time, they got rid of the shackles of the time dimension. They can swim in the past, present, future, and even the tributaries of time that have never happened.
They can throw a stone thousands of years ago, and then hit the enemy of life and death they encounter now tens of millions of years later.
"The Sun of Flesh and Blood...collapsed..."
Whether it was the Four Seas True Dragon, Taishi God, or other powerful creatures in this world, they all looked at the changes in the sky in shock.
That high, almost eternal sun of flesh and blood is actually disappearing.
You know, for people in this era, the flesh and blood Zhiyang has almost become a [Tao]-like existence.
Even though His expression is so weird, He has truly opened up a supreme avenue.
He uses his own power as spores to spread endless flesh-carpet moss widely between heaven and earth. These moss can multiply in mountains, rivers, oceans, and even in the bodies of living things.
In the process of reproduction, life will transform and evolve like spiritual essence.
The exaggeration of this form is that the meat carpet moss reproduces extremely quickly. Even an ordinary person will become very powerful in a very short period of time after being implanted with moss.
If they are killed, all the origins in the body will turn into moss again and be implanted into other people's bodies.
Although this method is regarded as a heresy, it is truly a teaching without distinction. Anyone can practice it and achieve success in a very short period of time. In addition, their characteristics determine that they are difficult to kill.
Under the superposition of these advantages, it has almost caused a dimensionality reduction blow to other cultivation methods.
But as the general trend of flesh and blood gradually formed, even if the three emperors joined forces, they were suppressed by the other party.
In the end, he was transformed into the high-altitude blazing sun, using the rules of flesh and blood to distort the rules of the world, and finally turned the entire world into a part of him.
Only when he reaches this state can He truly transcend the world, replace the current [Tao] and become the new [Tao].
"Kakakaka."
On Qiu Ping's 100,000-foot dragon body, cracks appeared out of thin air, and the terrifying power of time poured out from the cracks.
His originally moist body suddenly lost its luster at this moment.
Qiu Ping's brain seemed to have been hit with a heavy hammer. Dark golden blood surged out of his seven orifices, and he looked extremely miserable.
The flesh-and-blood Zhiyang is almost the protagonist of an era. How can it be so easy to exile him!
Qiu Ping's body collapsed faster and faster, and the power of time in his body was also consumed crazily. Half of it was consumed in just a few short breaths.
You know, before Qiu Ping killed all the flesh and blood monsters in the four seas, he still couldn't use up even one percent of his time.
But Qiu Ping has no regrets in his heart.
Because the other party wants to kill him.
The other party is going to kill someone, so no matter how hard you try, no matter how hard you take action, it's not too much.
Even if he dies today, he will still make the other party's face bleed, or make the other party suffer to death.
"In that case, let's work hard!"
Qiu Ping's dragon eyes were red, but the depths of his eyes were extremely cold. In an instant, he burned all the time power in his body.
The branch of the long river of time wrapped in flesh and blood suddenly solidified and flowed towards the long nothingness.
Once this river completely enters nothingness, flesh and blood will completely become history.
No, it cannot even become history, because once it is exiled, the flesh and blood Sun will disappear from everyone's memory, and the whole world will automatically adapt to a new appearance.
Almost instantly, he heard a crisp sound in his ears.
This was the sound of his body breaking apart. His 100,000-foot dragon body was directly broken at the waist. The aura around him was dim, and the fire of life would be extinguished at any time.
But at the same time, this "click" is also the sound of the [Flesh and Blood Sun] cracking in the sky.
The sun in the sky, which had begun to dim, was torn apart by an invisible force, leaving only half of the eyes dripping with blood and gaping teeth.
Between heaven and earth, a large amount of moss lost its vitality and withered in an instant. A large number of life forms with moss planted in their bodies also quickly lost their breath.
Moss multiplies in their bodies and even produces an extremely weak consciousness in the human body, like the second brain of life.
This also gives the flesh and blood cultivators great convenience. Whether it is practicing or fighting, they have to outdo other cultivators of the same level.
But this point is also the point that the most traditional cultivation system of flesh and blood has abandoned.
Because no one can be sure whether these consciousnesses born from the moss will take away the consciousness of the original person and then quietly replace another person.
Although this is just a guess, based on everyone's understanding of Flesh and Blood Zhiyang, this kind of thing is not impossible to do.
"Bang."
The 100,000-foot dragon body occupied by Qiu Ping completely collapsed. His consciousness suddenly turned into a small black loach, falling towards a wide river beneath him. With a flick of his tail, he disappeared in the blink of an eye. water flow.
"Take action!"
Taishi God looked up at the sky. Suddenly, in the depths of the clouds, he seemed to vaguely see a few figures. These figures combined their actions and turned into supreme power, seriously injuring the remaining Blood Sun, and even seal.
The scenes in front of him gradually faded away, and the memories of these years ago had long been deposited in the depths of Taishi God's memory.
Suddenly, an idea popped into the head of the former Taishi God and now Lord of the Netherworld.
"That ax... I remembered what it was called. Wasn't it called the Tianqi Ax? I gave him to a little loach, yes, it was the little loach, the Lifting Qiu Ping of Fallen Dragon Pass!"
On the underworld sea, a flesh and blood giant muttered to himself.
"That Tianqi ax was given to me by Zulong... After Zulong came, he gave me the Tianqi ax and left a 'big stone carving' for the world. At the last moment, he risked his own death and lost his flesh and blood. The sun will perish together..."
"I remembered, I remembered all of this!"
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