"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 Hou Void Island can be regarded as part of the spirit of the Heavenly Ancestor.

It should be a little smart and know how to make choices, right?

"Buzz!"

Involuntarily, Kong Yuhen's feet lit up the space mysteries array diagram.

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 Kongyuhen is truly incredible.

"Is this the strength of the Ten Lords? The mysteries of space... a semi-saint?" Zhu Yiyi secretly dumbfounded.

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 law of time.

"It's not a secret..." The water ghost calmed down and looked at Kong Yuhen's back with a complex expression, "But it's already the prototype of a secret."

He is a semi-sage of profound truth, 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, 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 found this idea very unexpected and absurd.

He turned his eyes and glanced 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 someone who would break the casserole and ask for details when he was curious.

On the side, Bazunzun'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, and 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 notice the gaze of outside eyes at all.

"So uncomfortable, so nervous..."

I hate to restore the outer island, but the eight masters know the inner island of the contract. What should I do?

Staring?

This is too embarrassing...

Through "perception", Xu Xiaoshou 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 should 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 Zunzhen said it himself, how can there be any saying that the recipient of the gift needs to make an effort?

When I think about it this way, I feel much more comfortable.

I don't know when, but Kong Yuhen dug up a dry 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 uttered words in an ethereal way.

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 something unusual 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 he was 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 ruined places after the war.

The Palace of Sin, the Blood Realm, the Netherworld Ghost City, the Falling Abyss, the Endless Fire Realm...

Hyacinth's life petals took the lead in flying into the most miserable Jedi. As soon as the blue 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 are some irreparable things in this, after all, I have withstood the Holy Emperor's bombardment, but I hate that I didn't force it absolutely.

Those who cannot return to the new year 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.

I hate that I have a ghost hyacinth in my hand, but the petals are constantly flying from it to one place after another.

Beautiful and shocking!
To be continued...