In the horrified eyes of everyone, God's figure grew more and more, and a new form that was unimaginable appeared.

"How can it be!?"

"The rules of time have been captured by us. He has no rules of time, so he should just let him go."

"What kind of power is this?"

"More weird than time!"

In the discussion of everyone, God completely descended in this time and space.

Everyone looked at this scene with incredible faces. It was clear that the time rules had returned. Why is God still so powerful, so powerful.

"He still has rules."

At this time, Jiaxia held the time rules, and the breath of the whole person was completely different. He seemed to have returned to the full victory period, and took back the power that had accompanied him for countless tens of thousands of years.

"He has rules that are stronger than time rules, or equivalent rules."

Jiaxia spoke up, looked up at God, and said concisely: "He not only attacked me, but also attacked the reincarnation of the other three concepts and seized his rules."

"If I guessed correctly, the breath of this power is..."

"It's life, the rules of life."

Hearing these words of Emperor Xia, everyone seemed dumbfounded.

But how smart are they?

The saints present were all wise men, and they organized their thoughts in the next second.

In my eyes, the life trajectory of a **** gradually emerged in front of my eyes.

Tens of billions of years ago, God killed Jiaxia, stole the rules of time, and launched a great flood.

At this time, he mastered the rules of time and continued to grow, and finally came to the prime of life, ten billion years later, and then he was powerful at this time, and attacked another existing reincarnation-Amiro.

He seized Amiruo's time rules and entered a mature period.

Now is the maturity period, and God has descended tens of billions of years later, so he is in control of part of the rules of life...

"What a terrifying man behind this..."

Everyone looked at God, and goose bumps appeared. He was entrenched in the eternal universe, silently laying out and hiding, and constantly seizing the highest rule fragments of the universe...

"Xia Di, you are very good, you have changed."

God spoke calmly and calmly said: "But fate is like this. Nothing can be changed... If it weren't for me, there would be others to take your rules."

"Accept your fate."

God stepped into the air step by step, arrogantly entrenched, step by step coercive, as if looking at a loser, overlooking and saying:

"They are already here, they are already approaching, the supreme heavenly beings who master the rules of the universe, smell the sweet breath of your body, smell the breath of your previous wisdom reincarnation, the Lord of the Vortex... that The great civilization they once destroyed."

Everyone was stunned, especially the King of Stars.

In the wasteland of this whirlpool country, the former king was the **** of wisdom of the previous generation?

"An existence like you, given the order to reincarnate, is not impossible to kill. The common people, in order to be strong, are such madmen, destroying, destroying, and constantly destroying.

God once again traveled through the void, clenched a fist, and slammed towards Jiaxia, "I should have killed you to seize the rules, but you have caused an accident? Why bother? It is just a more painful death, it is better to die in mine again In the hands, not other existing subordinates."

boom!

With a light punch, the entire body of Jiaxia was instantly exploded.

"Tianzun?"

"The strongest beings in the universe?"

In the next second, Jiaxia looked back quickly and said coldly: "Don't underestimate me, I, who have time to travel, are already one of the strongest existences that master the rules of the universe, and are no longer the existence that you can easily kill. ."

Fu Qingjun smiled.

I returned the two pieces of time to Jiaxia again.

Now, I just hold a piece of life rules that are countless times smaller in my hand, and this piece of rule fragments I hold is too weak, which is equivalent to losing 9.9 layers of strength, and I can only set sail again.

And right now, is the rule of time opposed to the rule of life?

Fu Qingjun is very curious, how this kind of ultimate rule wars...

"The rules of causality, I control my destiny."

Jiaxia raised her head, held the power of time, frowned slightly, and said relaxedly: "Then restart time and go back to the previous past!"

boom!

Time quickly reversed.

one day ago.

Jiaxia was resting in the Sun Dynasty, suddenly opened her eyes, step by step from the throne down the stairs, "I went back to the past, and then, in accordance with the layout of fate..."

But the next second, he saw a man quietly looking at him from below, his descendant, Yu Di, his face turned into a god.

boom!

The two fought.

Soon, God grabbed Xia Di’s neck, hung one hand in the air, and slowly raised it above his head, his tone was full of calm and cruelty, "You are immortal, you can still travel through time, but remember, The fear at this moment."

A raging fire flashed across Xia Di's face.

Pouch!

God severely severed Jiaxia's head, threw the corpse on the ground, and left step by step, "Remember, being weak is the original sin."

The courtyard was in turmoil in summer.

In the blink of an eye, Jiaxia shuttled again.

Eight hundred years ago.

Emperor Xia descended to Buddhism with Emperor Yu and visited the contemporary Buddha, so he knew the matter.

Emperor Xia was just about to talk to Qin Hong, only to see the Buddha in front of him speak, and gave him a faint glance, wearing a golden robe, his hands clasped together: "Di Xia, it's useless."

"Why would you follow, you have not mastered the time rules." Jia Xia said coldly.

Pouch.

Blood splattered.

boom!

Time flies quickly.

In the end, Jiaxia returned to this era.

Emperor Xia had an extremely distorted feeling when he looked at the God in front of him.

"What are you..."

Xia Di stared at God and said, "You don't have the time rules, how can you go back and forth with me?"

"Because I control life." God looked at Jiaxia, coldly, and said: "You are a life first. You go back to the past, and I parasite back to the past with you, that's all."

Xia Di was silent for a moment.

"Don't understand yet? Time travel is not a panacea."

Fu Qingjun said lightly: "Otherwise, the country of the whirlpool will not be destroyed, and it is not an impenetrable barrier that has been entrenched in the cycle of time for millions of years."

"Even, as time passes, this kind of upper-level rule has no combat effectiveness. If you encounter an existence of the same level head-on, you can't win at all." Fu Qingjun said calmly.

"At this moment, I remember the enmity, the thieves who stole the universe."

Jiaxia's complexion continued to sink, and her body suddenly disintegrated, transformed into countless personalities and ran on the ground again, fleeing in all directions, disappearing into the long river of time.

Fu Qingjun looked at Jiaxia's figure, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "It's very smart, so it disturbs the vision, and it can't catch up."

Fu Qingjun didn't intend to chase after him, because the rules he held were less than one-thousandth of a fragment of him!

I just followed him and scared him.

If he is not his dependent, he is his source of strength, and he has mastered this small rule, even if his level is not weak, he has already been blown by him in an instant!

"I am weaker, but I am also free."

"It is to help polish the strength~lightnovelpub.net~ Jiaxia is already familiar with the power of the time rule, so let's stop here."

After all, the two time rule fragments that Jiaxia mastered were one of the time rules without any combat power. Although the combat power was not good, escape was a good hand.

However, the more you escape, the narrower the road will be, and you will eventually be locked in time by people and grab your true body.

"Go ahead."

Fu Qingjun's expression calmed, "Go angry, go struggle, I can only give you this."

"Use battle to sharpen your strength, to improve your level with rules, to advance your potential with life, to inspire your fighting spirit with hatred, nothing more."

Fu Qingjun looked at the flooded land and the ruins of the last day of the flood. He raised his head, as if the angry teenager on the desk back then left the desk as it is today and walks into the distance.

"What I can help is here, and remind them of their existence, I hope you can escape their chase."