Legend of Swordsman
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Chapter 5555: ?Special life in the tomb of the gods
He has this power!
But I wanted to use so much life force at once, even if I squeezed him dry, I couldn't squeeze it out.
Jian Wushuang reminded a little embarrassingly: "Master Shenling, this formation has been completed, look..."
"Why, what's the problem?" Foyego opened his eyes first and looked at Jian Wushuang.
With this formation, it can maximize the transformation of life force into his body. This is the most perfect way.
The **** smiled lightly: "But it doesn't hurt to say it!"
"Lord God, relying on this formation, it takes at least three epochs to recover from the injuries on the two of them. If you want to be faster, but I need the supplement of the power of all things!" Jian Wushuang was very tactful. The treasures needed are said.
Three epochs, what he said still has some leeway, it really takes three epochs to maintain the strength of self-recovery to run the big formation.
If you suffer a little, in fact, two epochs will be enough.
But he didn't want to waste such a long time.
I really have to wait for two epochs, I am afraid that there will be several cosmic masters in the Temple of Qishen.
By that time, these two are really going out, I am afraid there will be a big battle, when he is not a human inside and outside.
He can't just look at the present, he has to find a clear path for himself.
If these two return to their peaks now, no one from the outside world can stop them.
He didn't know the true spirit's strength. Even if it could be stopped, he would be evenly matched. At that time, he could still deal with the two sides.
Don't let one party be too strong, otherwise he will be useless.
A useless person will generally not end well.
The **** seemed to be able to insight into his heart, and did not promise anything, but said: "How long will it take as soon as possible, you give me an accurate time!"
"One hundred thousand years!" Jian Wushuang gritted his teeth.
This time it is the fastest. If there is a steady supply of all things power in his body, he will be able to help Foyego recover to his peak combat power in 100,000 years.
As for the injury of the gods, he has already seen it, and he will be able to understand the other party in ten years.
"Okay!" The **** smiled with joy.
Jian Wushuang didn't want to procrastinate, he didn't want to procrastinate. Naturally, the sooner the better.
He has also been observing the inheritors in the Qishen Temple. The strongest one already has half the power of the Lord of the Universe, so he doesn't dare to drag on.
The **** Frosa threw a mustard seed to Jian Wushuang, and said: "These treasures are the treasures I have accumulated through searching countless epochs in the Four Secret Realms. It should be enough. As for the extra, it's all yours!"
In countless epochs, there are countless treasures collected by the various forces of the Shadow Sect and the Kuimen.
Jian Wushuang took the mustard seeds, pierced in with a trace of thought power, and felt it. Although he was quite knowledgeable, he was taken aback.
The treasures in it have surpassed his imagination.
Among them, there are not many particularly precious treasures, most of them are the original treasures useful to the emperor, but when they are put together, the value can be great.
These treasures are enough to cultivate countless emperors and powerful people, and can even feed the entire northern realm.
It can be seen how valuable it is.
These treasures are indeed enough.
And more.
Of course no one would think that he has too many treasures.
It's just that the spirit of the gods is different from his vision.
What the gods desire is freedom, and once they are truly liberated, these treasures will not even be counted as a hair.
"You can start!" Foyego was already a little impatient, and he was even more eager to go out.
Jian Wushuang was not talking nonsense either, nodded, while devouring countless treasures, while injecting massive life force into the big formation.
One hundred thousand years, for them like the strong, it was just a blink of an eye.
It's just a pity that Jian Wushuang couldn't be distracted from his cultivation in these 100,000 years.
He didn't have time to comprehend Nie Yuan's inheritance.
However, he is very close to the ninth level of Ultimate Swordsmanship. As long as he goes out for a little insight and creates a pinnacle, he will be able to step into the ninth level.
Both kendo and jido have a perfect posture!
Hedao is imminent.
Jian Wushuang took a long breath and said in his heart: "I hope everything goes well!"
For Foyego and others, all this is very fast, but for him, these 100,000 years have not been so easy.
Of course, there is the true spirit of the outside world who is as anxious as him.
One hundred years after Jian Wushuang suddenly disappeared from the mysterious emperors.
The gods personally went to the northern realm.
At this time, the mine has been restored to its original condition.
The guards outside the entrance of Qiankun Cave are also much tighter than before.
After the previous lesson, the Senate Palace had to pay attention to it.
Although there is a high probability that no one will break in again, you still have to behave on the surface, otherwise you will be ridiculed by the people of the temple and inaction.
When the true spirit comes, no one notices it, as if the true spirit cannot be seen.
The guards still stood in place, without knowing that there was a powerful existence just now, and walked in.
"Space!" Zhen Ling gritted his teeth and frowned.
The origin of his space has long reached the level of Consummation, which is the cosmic space.
At the beginning, the teleportation array was built in the cracks of space, and he saw the strangeness at a glance.
Since others can build, he may also be able to build a teleportation formation based on some clues.
It's just easy to get in, but difficult to get out.
Even if he went in now and cut off Foyego and others, he couldn't get out by himself, what should I do?
Although he couldn't get out of the Temple of Qishen, but if the real body was trapped in the first prison, it would be even more troublesome. Only relying on the clone could not sit in the Temple of the Qishen.
There is still a God staring at the outside world.
At the beginning, the God was able to enter the Temple of Qishen through the power of mind. Who knows if he can come in after getting out of trouble.
It is true that he is the incarnation of the gods after the fall, but don't forget that God was once one of the origins of the gods.
All of this may be possible.
In case, the magpie's nest is occupied by the dove, he will regret it too late.
Except for him, no other person can be sent.
"Time goes backwards!" The real spirit's figure began to dim, and his body entered a pavilion.
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The space where the teleportation array had been established began to twist and change, and everything was turning.
The battle of a hundred years ago is vivid, and everything is in the eyes of the real spirit.
He fiddled with time casually, as if everything was a hundred years ago.
Seeing everything when it happened, Zhen Ling's eyes shrank.
Especially the scene when Nie Yuan broke out, he was surprised!
Starry sky!
That sword!
Open the mountain with one sword and kill all enemies in front of you.
"It's a pity!" Zhen Ling sighed.
The loss of such a talent is also a big loss.
If it is cultivated, it will not be weaker than those ultimate emperors.