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Chapter 219

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Xu Tian’s whole body, the void is bursting.

A cyan thunder light appeared out of thin air.

That is the thunder of the law!

“If the word’death’ in this imperial edict is written by the emperor, then I am unlucky and willing to die, but can you kill me if you write it?”

Xu Tian’s back is straight like a gun, and his eyes are like electricity.

Even in the face of hundreds of millions of tons of weight, it seemed that the power of the mountains and seas was unbearable, and he still stood there steadily, straight as a sword.

“die!”

It seemed to feel that Xu Tian did not yield, and the divine will of that imperial decree was completely angered.

The order of the gods must not be violated!

Even if it is tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years, millions of years!

Even if the ancient gods have been destroyed. But the scroll of imperial decree it left behind should also be used to overwhelm all enemies.

“Boom.”

A more terrifying majesty than before, burst out from the imperial edict of the talisman, and in the end, even the imperial edict of the talisman burned and turned into ashes.

Only the word ‘death’ is still there, and it’s getting brighter.

“Boom.”

The word ‘dead’ crashed down and hit Xu Tian. We must completely kill Xu Tian.

The Great Demon God King wants to rush to help.

“Go away!”

Yan Xie opened her mouth and spit out Blood Essence.

In an instant, this Blood Essence was like an arrow, and instantly shot on the white jade sharp gun in its hand.

In an instant, the blood glow on this white jade gun was beating, as if there was a heartbeat, it made a violent sound of ‘puff puff puff’, echoing the world!

The next moment!

This white jade spear came alive, turning into a monstrous blood dragon covered in scarlet scales, opening its mouth and roaring!

At the moment when this monstrous blood dragon appeared, Yan Xie’s face suddenly became as white as paper.

This Blood Essence just now is not ordinary, but a great Blood Essence!

Even if it is him, the price is not small!

In an instant, this blood dragon faced the Great Demon God King and entangled the Ruijin White Tiger that the Great Demon God King had turned into!

The dragon and the tiger are fighting, and the world is broken!

Yan Xie didn’t care about it, he didn’t expect too much, as long as this blood dragon could entangle the big demon god king for a while.

Afterwards, he looked at Xu Tian, a sickly grin appeared on his pale face.

“Xu Tian, there is an ancient god pilgrimage aimed at this, you still alive?”

Rumble~! ! !

In the void, the golden word ‘death’ continued to fall with great pressure!

The closer this “death” character is to Xu Tian, the more pressure Xu Tian feels.

Invincible!

irreversible! !

Not to be violated! ! !

Once the imperial decree came out, the world would dare not accept it!

This golden imperial decree, even if it is just a trace of luck from the ancient gods, and the trace of aura left by the emperor, it is so vast and immense!

Looking at the word ‘dead’, Xu Tian calmed down suddenly.

He looked at his face full of cruel pleasure, wishing Xu Tian to die immediately, and suddenly asked:

“Yan Xie, do you know what I got on the 49th floor of the God Refining Tower?”

“What?” Yan Xie licked her chapped lips.

The others also pricked their ears.

Tower of Refining God, forty-ninth floor!

From the ancient times to the present, no one has ever set foot!

No one knew what was on the forty-ninth floor of the refining tower.

No one knows what they will get after all the experience of the tower of refining the gods.

but.

Xu Tian knows.

He is the only person who has climbed to the top of the tower of refining gods since the eternal barbarians.

“Today, I will tell you.”

“On the 49th floor of the Refining Tower, the opponent I met was myself.”

“After I passed the tower of refining, I got a magical power left by the owner of the tower of refining.”

“That is the power of time.”

“This supernatural power…”

Xu Tian took a deep look and slowly closed his eyes.

In him, a mysterious breath began to appear.

“Named…”

“years!”

Puff through.

A soft sound.

It’s like dropping a stone on the surface of a calm lake and making waves of ripples.

An ancient breath suddenly appeared on Xu Tian’s body.

Xu Tian stretched out his hand and fished in the void lightly.

A long river of years was picked up from the void by Xu Tian.

This long river has sun, moon and stars, mountains, rivers and rocks, flowers, birds, beasts and insects.

In this long river of years, the beginning is the past and the end is the future.

This side is life, and the other side is death.

The river flowing in the middle is the years that wipe out everything!

Under these years.

Regardless of the princes and generals who dominate the world, they will eventually become loess.

Regardless of the beauty of Tianjiao who is a peerless beauty, it will eventually turn into a pink skull.

The ruthless world is time!

Time is like cgee arrogance! !

Under the river of years, everything will decay and die silently!

“go.”

Xu Tian spit out a word gently.

In an instant.

The long river of years crashed heaven-defying, hitting the word ‘dead’ with one blow!

No one can imagine how strong the collision between the long river of years and the ancient gods’ pilgrimage decree is.

“boom!”

That moment.

The world within a radius of a million miles suddenly went dark. All the laws were plunged into the void, and even the gods felt lighter, as if they could not feel the flesh of their own, and only the dark world was left in front of them.

In this world, there is only a dazzling fairy light and a golden light full of Sacred’s breath in silent collision.

Puff puff! !

The void exploded, chaos tumbling.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, the years of the river were calm and silent, and in the end, it seemed to crush the sky.

On the contrary, it was the word “death” of the Sacred breath. After all, it was water without a source. At first, it could encourage support, but later, it became weaker and weaker, and it was finally crushed by the long river.

The golden word ‘death’ is not about being defeated, but as if it has been through thousands of years, the strength is getting smaller and smaller.

finally.

Completely dissipated in the long river of years!

boom!

The years are endless.

Not only defeated the dead character with one blow, but also instantly wrapped the god Wang Yanxie in it.

“The power of time and time!!”

“No! How could you mobilize the power of time?!!!”

Yan Xie Yazi was about to split, yelling in disbelief.

How terrifying is the power of the River of Years?

That is from life to death, from the past to the future.

Unstoppable, unmatched.

unimaginable!

“I’m not convinced!”

Yan roared hysterically.

He is a dignified king of gods, who defeated the same generation, swept all the great arrogances, and established the foundation of eternal life. How could he be defeated by Xu Tian? !

He is not reconciled! He is dissatisfied!

But everything is useless!

Under the scouring of the long river of years.

The God King Dayan first wore Magic Treasures and God Armor on his body, gradually weathered and decayed, and finally turned into ashes, disappearing silently.

Immediately afterwards, in the long river of years, the Great Yan God King instantly seemed to have spent 10,000, 100,000, and millions of years.

The life of a person has an end.

No one can achieve longevity in the true sense.

I saw it.

Yan Xie’s straight waist gradually creaked, and his black hair turned from black to white, withered like grass.

Then, the gray hair fell from root to root.

Yan Xie’s full flesh and blood skin became dry and shriveled, as if the flesh and blood had been removed, hung together wrinkly.

After just a few breaths, Yan Xie turned into an old man who was dying and dying.

A breath of life filled his body.

“Why… why…”

He spoke hard, his voice was hoarse and old, and trembling.

The river of years is still flowing silently.