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821 Time Is Like Sands(1/2)

821 Time is like sand, seventy years of gazing, breaking through the nine extremes, calling for reappearance!

Ru Qing's beautiful eyes were full of stubborn brilliance, and she stared at Chen Yun firmly and persistently. Although she could not really be with the man in front of her, she was still willing to guard him when he was in the most danger, and her steadfast and unique love

Look, this is the factor inherited from the blood of the Suzaku warrior lineage. Once you fall in love with someone, you will be devoted to it until death.

"Thank you! Ru Qing!"

Ru Qing's stubborn and firm words had a strong impact on Chen Yun. A flash of guilt flashed deep in his eyes, and he immediately sighed in a low voice, looked around, and chose a concave spot to sit down.

"Remember, if you encounter any danger, wake me up immediately!"

Finally, Chen Yun said these words and quickly closed his eyes and entered a state of seclusion. Between his eyebrows, a celestial map mark was embedded with a faintly visible nine-pointed star formation pattern. It was brilliant. In order to avoid being

After his own practice caused huge commotion, Chen Yun first arranged a formation to mask his aura in the area where he was retreating, including Ru Qing.

Ru Qing chose a place not far away, squatted down, held up her smooth chin, and stared at Chen Yun, who was in seclusion, with her autumn-like eyes, and a faint smile slowly appeared on her moving face.

It's like a satisfied smile.

Brother Chen! It would be great if I could just guard you for the rest of my life! Then I can stare at you quietly like now! Until the end of the world, Ru Qing's eyes gradually became confused, thinking in her heart

, two lines of sad tears fell silently, she was just willing to be his gatekeeper, just like she did back then, she only expected one minute of love, just such a humble request.

In the volcanic ridge, a terrifying heat wave swept across the yellow sand on the vast land, and a sea of ​​fire surged in the sky, blocking out the sky. A mysterious air filled the entire space of the volcanic ridge. Deep in the volcanic ridge, from time to time, I thought of waves of low sounds.

The roar exuded an ancient flavor.

A huge octagonal star array loomed on the land of yellow sand. In the center, golden blood was surging, and the sound of crashing tides could be heard. The sound of the sky on the avenue reverberated on both sides of it, and waves of low dragon roars continued.

Yun's body has been completely submerged in the golden ocean. After experiencing the three great tribulations of Nirvana, his flesh, flesh, and muscles have undergone earth-shaking transformations. The bright golden blood is like rivers roaring and flowing in his body.

There was a loud rumbling noise.

He was like a god, sleeping there quietly. His body was crystal clear and brilliant, exuding a terrifying sense of power. Under every inch of his skin, there was a terrifying power that could destroy the world.

Ru Qing's delicate body was slightly drooped, her chin was supported by her jade hand, and her eyes were staring at the god-like figure without blinking. Time was like quicksand at this moment, slipping by inadvertently. Ru Qing's head was like a waterfall.

The long hair slowly fell to the ground, and the fluctuations emitted by the body sitting cross-legged in the golden ocean became increasingly stronger.

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed, and it is still the same in Huoshan Ridge. The two are at the edge. Miraculously, there is no trouble. In the meantime, there are also some weird and powerful beasts wandering over from a distance, and they are all captured by Ru Qing.

They were killed quietly, and among them was a terrifying flaming beast in the middle stage of Nirvana. He fought with Ru Qing for a minute. In order not to cause a huge stir, Ru Qing consumed some of his original life and turned his body into an arrow.

, and then wiped it out.



Outside the Volcano Ridge, many changes have taken place in ten years. Many geniuses have emerged, and their achievements are comparable to those of the elders. Among them, the bloodline of the warriors of the four tribes has been well developed and continued. In a total of twenty years of effort,

It has grown from less than two hundred people in the past to more than two thousand people now, including some outstanding ones. The warriors of the four tribes are recuperating and slowly regaining their strength.

"Who else wants to challenge?"

On the battlefield on the Tiancha Plain, a tall young man holding a golden dragon gun shot a powerful man in the early stages of Nirvana, causing him to cough up blood. Immediately, his right hand condensed into a golden dragon fist, and the black and white dragon patterns on both arms were glowing.

With a mysterious qi movement, a dragon's head roared on the Dragon Fist, and he was knocked out of the fighting platform with one punch. The black-haired young man withdrew the Dragon Spear and pointed it diagonally downward, showing a look of contempt for the world.

However, when the man holding a dragon spear called for a fight, no one from all parties dared to challenge him. Many young geniuses lowered their heads sadly. The pressure placed on them by the man on the battlefield was too great. Even the three kings of the war were defeated.

After being defeated by him, looking at the entire continent, he looked down upon his peers and even some of the stronger elders.

After the four major colleges returned to the God of War Continent, they resumed their old business. This was the holy competition between the four major colleges. Now, a man holding a dragon spear pointed at the world and looked down upon the heroes.

"He looks down upon the world, even more prosperous than his father!"

"One man, one shot, hit the entire continent, and the geniuses from several major planes lost their voices!"



Many strong men of the older generation are secretly praising and sighing with emotion. He has reached the middle stage of Nirvana at the age of twenty. This kind of talent is so terrifying, especially his fighting power. Even those strong men in the late stage of Nirvana will find it difficult to defeat him. As soon as this son is born

It just amazes the world.

"Ares Academy, Chen Longxing defeated the heroes from all directions and won the championship of this holy competition!"

Finally, a majestic voice came down from high in the sky. It was also the shadow of four huge figures, and the sound of the heaven and earth resounded along with it.

"Dad! What you did back then, I can do the same today!"

The man standing on the battle platform slammed the dragon spear on the platform, looked at the sky, and murmured in a low voice.



In the Volcano Ridge, Chen Yun was still immersed in the golden ocean. Naturally, he didn't know that his son had won the Holy Tournament championship just like he did back then. Moreover, he was even stronger than him. He beat the heroes everywhere and lost their voices. No one dared to

Challenge.

"Huhu..."

The wind and sand blew by, and a touch of vicissitudes of life gradually appeared between his eyebrows. The mark of the sky map between his eyebrows became more and more brilliant. During this period, a faint nine-pointed star formation pattern became more and more solid. He breathed and breathed

, there were bursts of wind and thunder, and the sound was very scary.

In the blink of an eye, another ten years, twenty years, and thirty years passed. The Nine Jue inheritance cannot be judged by common sense. Although Chen Yun is only one step away, this step is so close, but it seems to be far away.

Still unable to step out.

"Brother Chen! There are still twenty years left, why don't you wake up?"

Ru Qing straightened her long hair that hung straight down her waist and hips. There was a heavy look of fatigue between her brows. She had been motionless like this for seventy years, staring at Chen Yun quietly for seventy years. Her mind was very consumed.

Ten years of waiting and seventy years of gazing have filled her with deep affection.

Although Ru Qing did not practice for even a minute, such a long gaze was a huge test for her mind and soul. Therefore, her soul became more condensed, and her strength slowly increased unknowingly.

"Buzz buzz..."

At this moment, auspiciousness suddenly descended from the sky, and crystal clear petals fluttered down. They were completely condensed from the rules of the avenue. Ru Qing was immersed in this magical auspiciousness, and the top of her head was completely evolved from the rules of the avenue.

The clear whistle of the red bird spreads in all directions.

"What's going on?"

Ru Qing woke up quickly and stared blankly at this strange scene. Her nearly exhausted mind was nourished and replenished by this holy power. In just a few breaths, she fully recovered.

Her tired face was swept away, and every move she made was filled with a faint sense of divine power. What she didn't know was that her seventy years of staring had actually made her realize a lot of things unintentionally, and she stepped into the world of

The legendary realm of the quasi-true god.

"What kind of state is this? It seems to be completely beyond the level of Nirvana and Dzogchen!"

Sensing the strange changes taking place in her body, Ru Qing murmured to herself in shock, but soon, a terrifying roar came from the depths of the volcanic ridge, causing the volcanic ridges in all directions to tremble.

"roar--!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

From afar, one could sense a large shadow enveloping them, as if a huge ancient god and demon were moving around. The terrifying power that was overwhelming and rising straight into the sky seemed to turn into a vast ocean and sweep across.

"True god-level existence!"

Ru Qing's color changed instantly, and a touch of paleness appeared on her pretty face. She was very familiar with this terrifying wave of divine power. She had experienced it personally when she was in Huoshan Ridge, although now she has advanced to the realm of quasi-true gods.

, she was many times stronger than before, but she still felt weak in front of this vast divine power.

"kill--!"

"kill--!"



Suddenly, bursts of shouts of death swept from the depths of the volcanic ridge, and the yellow sand in the sky rioted, forming huge storms that connected the sky and the earth. Looking from a distance, a vast black shadow swept through it.

, the war horses neighed, and a barbaric aura originating from ancient times came overwhelmingly.

"Ge'anlu servant!"

A tall giant figure stepped forward, looked at Ru Qing with two thick and terrifying eyes, looked at the rain of flowers gradually dissipating all over the sky in amazement, and uttered an obscure ancient language.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a bright light erupted from the center of Chen Yun's eyebrows, which was in retreat, and a sea of ​​golden blood roared. A look of pain emerged between his eyebrows.

"drink!"

Ru Qing glanced at Chen Yun who was still in seclusion, stood up, her whole body burning with surging sacred flames, and gave a sweet shout, as if facing a formidable enemy, she knew that Chen Yun was now at the last critical moment.

"roar--!"

Slowly, the terrifying black figure in the yellow sand seemed to be angered by Ru Qing's actions. He covered the sky with a big hand and took a photo directly at the latter. The terrifying divine energy boiled and had the power to crush the heavens.

.

"boom--!"

The terrifying being filmed it indifferently. The terrifying divine energy actually suppressed Ru Qing's entire body, making it difficult for her to function. She could only helplessly submerge herself in the terrifying divine energy.

"puff--!"

However, after entering the realm of the quasi-true god, she still managed to withstand the palm. Her delicate body flew backwards, coughing up blood. In the face of the terrifying existence of the realm of the quasi-true god, even she who was in the realm of the quasi-true god

, and there was no resistance here. From this, we can see how big the gap between the two is. They are as different as clouds and mud, and they are not on the same level at all.

"roar--!"
To be continued...
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