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Volume One, Iron Gun Suppresses Golden Blood Chapter 395: The Torrent of Time

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    Chapter 395: The Flood of Time On the top floor of the ancient tower, Mu Qing sat cross-legged next to War Wolf. Opposite him was the Lord of the Holy Land and the only god in Tianchen.  At this time, he said a few words and then closed his eyes again, and all his life disappeared again.  Mu Qing had a lot of doubts in his heart. He sent a message to Zhan Lang with his spiritual thoughts and asked: "Zhan Lang, what is the torrent of time? It sounds related to time?!" Zhan Lang sent a message: "Lord Holy Master's God  The number is the God of Time, who understands the most mysterious time pattern in the world, and the time torrent is the most powerful manifestation of the Holy Lord's time pattern. It can borrow time from the past and the future to form the time torrent.  The time difference between the Holy Master and Tianchen's cultivation was 100:1. Now that the Holy Master has been practicing for countless years, his strength must have greatly increased. " Mu Qing was speechless for a while.  , I didn¡¯t expect that the torrent of time would actually create an ideal cultivation environment, in which cultivation effects could be achieved countless times.  What Mu Qing lacks now is time. This torrent of time is extremely important to Mu Qing, and he can't help but look forward to it.  Time passed slowly. After a few hours, the space on the top floor cracked repeatedly, and figures came out one after another. They were all young talents, among whom Mu Qing knew the God of Thunder.  The God of Fire, the God of Stars, and the God of Yin and Yang who had a close relationship.  There are some I don¡¯t know.  There are twenty people in total.  These young people are all outstanding representatives of the Holy Land and the new gods of the ancient temple.  The potential is endless.  At this time, the vitality in Lord Holy Master appeared again.  Everyone was extremely respectful.  They all knew that the old man in front of them was the only god who had survived from ancient times.  He opened his eyes and glanced at everyone: "Zhan Lang, you all go back first. The demons will make big moves in the next few years, and may cause another catastrophe. Go and be prepared." "It's the Holy Lord." Zhan  The wolf and the old men who were traveling with him were all startled, and their hearts were shaken and horrified. What the Holy Lord said was absolutely certain.  It seems that the war between humans and demons may begin again.  They left obediently one by one, and then returned to their respective tribes, ready for a big battle.  "Lord Holy Lord, are the demons about to start a war? Are they making any big noise again?" The speaker was an extremely ordinary-looking young man, dressed in ordinary clothes.  However, Mu Qing was a little afraid when he saw everyone looking at him.  For the new god of the temple to be able to control these extremely arrogant people, one can imagine that this person is just ordinary on the surface.  As soon as this person spoke, all the young people looked at the old man.  The demons are going to war, which is the biggest thing for mankind.  The old man nodded slightly: "That's right, that's right. The Demon Clan has been silent for countless years. They are secretly looking for the body of the Demon God. Now one has been found and the Demon God has been resurrected. And the descendants of the Demon Clan's major Demon Gods have been killed by the Demon God.  Returning blood to the ancestors, restoring the bloodline of the demon god, and achieving immortal magical powers. In the past few years, the demons of the demon clan have been practicing their magical powers in seclusion. In a few years, there will be the biggest war between humans and demons. Only one of them will survive.  Next time, there will be an unprecedented crisis in Tianchen. ""The battle between humans and demons!" The young people had different expressions, some were solemn.  Worrybut more excitement.  For these new gods in the temple, only the battle between humans and demons can make them shine.  "Okay. There are still a few years before the real war begins. I will use the torrent of time to let you understand the inheritance in the torrent of time and maximize your strength." The old holy master said lightly. Under the expectant eyes of everyone, the old holy master  Black and white divine patterns flew out of the eyes, flying out like a torrent, choosing among the ancient pagodas, and finally swept these young people violently into a time and space, where they sat cross-legged in an endless river of time.  The reflection of the river of time flowing in front of Mu Qing's eyes was the experience of the first-generation God of War in training, struggling, and eliminating demons.  All the God of War's insights clearly appeared in Mu Qing's mind, more directly than inheritance.  I was shocked on the spot.  However, a powerful voice came into his mind: "These are the life lessons of the God of War that I recorded back then. Realize them carefully!" Mu Qing knew that it was the voice of the old Holy Lord, and immediately focused his mind on the reflection, and began to comprehend the life lessons of the God of War.  road.  The Holy Lord is known as the God of Time. He made preparations in ancient times and collected the life experiences and teachings of countless powerful people for future generations to use in their cultivation.  The war between humans and demons is imminent, and the Holy Master must enhance the strength of these new gods so that they can make the greatest contribution to mankind.  At the end of the torrent of time, the old Holy Lord stared at the twenty young people and sighed: "I hope these little guys can absorb it quickly. Even if they cannot become gods, they must be strong enough." "The war between humans and demons is imminent, so let the Holy Land do its best.  Get ready, those geniuses in the Holy Land also need to improve their strength." The words of the old Holy Lord were passed into the hands of the ruler of the Holy Land. Countless secret realms in the Holy Land are open, and resources are unlimited to be used.Within a few years, a powerful man was created to provide the most backbone force in the war between humans and demons.  In the torrent of time, Mu Qing was like a passer-by, clearly comprehending the life of the God of War. All the ways appeared in front of his eyes. From condensing the first God of War lines to condensing the divine lines again and again, all the necessary principles were clearly understood.  Mu Qing was able to condense the third God of War pattern very quickly. Time was passing, but Mu Qing could not feel it. The training ground that seemed to have been opened up from the long river of time was silent. The tranquility was filled with an unspeakable loneliness.  .  As he entered the samadhi, within the temple, a river of divine power rose into the sky from the vast sea of ??divine power. Immediately, the divine power condensed into strands. Then, like a white dragon, it came out of the temple and circulated continuously in the body, just like circulating around the sky.  .  After circulating in the body for a week, it returned to the starting point again. The ray of divine power became more solid than before, and a faint light flickered on it.  As Mu Qing swallowed like this, more and more divine power circulated continuously, and Mu Qing was surrounded by divine power, as thick as a thick white mist, completely wrapping Mu Qing's body.  Mu Qing, on the other hand, was sitting quietly cross-legged, his figure like a rock, enduring the erosion of time and remaining immortal forever.  It will obviously take a long time to temper all the divine power here.  And Mu Qing knew it very well, without any anxiety in his heart. He completely calmed down.  His mind is clear. Sometimes, he even forgets where he is, and just absorbs the divine power like inertia, and then tempers it. The body is slowly transforming the divine power. Time passes quietly, and the body slowly gets used to it.  There is no need for Mu Qing's will to dominate, and it circulates, concentrating the divine power again and again.  Give the power of Tao and make it stronger.  While Mu Qing was comprehending the Way of the God of War, his mind had already gone to the illusory world, but the figure remained motionless.  on his body.  It seemed to be covered with dust, and in the blink of an eye, a year had passed.  The world outlined in the mind is that of ancient Tianchen, when gods and demons were raging and human beings were miserable.  Mu Qing seemed to have transformed into a member of the ancient human race. He was killing gods and demons, sharpening his will and soul.  The war clan is originally the way of war.  How can one achieve enlightenment without fighting?  This ancient land is filled with evil energy.  Demonic rivers flowed across the sky.  The magic mountains are as dark as ink, with all kinds of demons gathering on them, shouting for glory.  There are also sacred mountains of light shining with holy light, on which the gods of war and angels of the gods slaughter humans openly.  And on the earth, stretching endlessly, a group of yellow-skinned ancient human race, with solemn expressions, holding gods-killing and demon-slaying weapons, firm-willed, not afraid of gods and demons, they cannot retreat, because retreating is death, then  It¡¯s the destruction of a home, the death of a loved one.  This is what the ancient human race wanted to protect.  In the turbulent sea of ??people, Mu Qing stood in the middle with an expressionless face, a black gun in his hand, and murderous intent in his eyes. Those black pupils with golden light seemed to be condensed with murderous intent.  "Kill!" With the word "kill", the battle between humans, demons and gods began. Mu Qing moved forward in an indomitable manner, his killing sound was loud and his fighting spirit was like a dragon's.  He is fearless, he is the god of war, he is the god-killer.  War is his way, war is his way.  War is his friend.  The gods and demons who dare to block his path to the God of War will eventually become stepping stones under his feet, paving a sea of ??bones of gods and demons for his path to the God of War.  Mu Qing used the ancient world of the first-generation God of War as the background, and mentally sketched out the ancient land. He used the path of the God of War as a guide, and he also embarked on the path of the God of War. Following the footsteps of the God of War, he began to conquer and conquer, following step by step.  God of War, as long as he goes that route, Mu Qing will be the real God of War.  In that torrent of time, that figure has been sitting quietly for a hundred years. For a hundred years, the clothes on his body have gradually been eroded by time and broken. However, his appearance has not changed at all, except for his face.  The perseverance seems to be outlined more and more clearly.  In his body, not a single trace of divine power or divine power is radiated out. He is just like the most ordinary ordinary person, as if he is so weak that anyone can ignore him.  Only those with extremely keen perception can faintly feel how sharp there is under the simplicity.  It was so quiet for who knows how long it lasted. The figure who had been sitting quietly for a hundred years suddenly trembled slightly, and the clothes on his body suddenly turned into powder and floated down.  And just when the clothes turned into powder, the figure's eyes, which had been closed for a hundred years, finally opened gently at this time.  Those pupils were as dark as night, without any fluctuations, but in such a calmness, the void world seemed to be trembling slightly under the gaze of those pupils.  Those eyes are like the gaze of a god, fearing both heaven and earth.  In the torrent, Mu Qing opened his eyes, and his dark eyes seemed to encompass the world, so mysterious that you couldn't help but be immersed in them.    But at this time, Mu Qing frowned, raised his head slightly, and was a little confused: "After all, the way of the first-generation God of War is not my way. It was a bit discordant to follow his path eighty years ago. Now I really follow it.  I can¡¯t go on anymore.¡± It turns out that Mu Qing was walking the path of the God of War, from still being happy to becoming stronger, but in the end he found it was uncoordinated and couldn¡¯t go on.  He found that the way of the first-generation God of War was different from that of his God of War, and if he continued to do so, it would just be a copy, and he was unwilling to do so.  "Since that doesn't work, then let's take his path as a God of War as a reference and walk my own path as a God of War." Mu Qing's eyes were firm, and he closed his eyes again and entered the ancient sky. This time, he was no longer blindly following the path of the first generation of God of War.  Instead, he began to slowly walk his own path.  Fight in Tianchen and embark on a new path to become the God of War.  At the end of the torrent of time, the Holy Lord opened his eyes with a smile on his face: "The Tao is fixed, and there is no one person. Go your own way and cultivate your own Tao. That is the key. To be able to jump out in the end, two people  He's a good boy." His eyes were fixed on the two of them, one was Mu Qing.  The other one is that ordinary young man.  Continuing the endless practice, time is passing, and Mu Qing is already working hard for his own way.  Slowly traveling a long way, with the help of the Tao of the first generation God of War, Mu Qing's Tao embarked on the journey.  After waking up from that long period of practice, he was at a loss for a moment, and then his eyes began to regain clarity.  He looked down at his slender palms, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.  "Is this my way? It's finally completed." Mu Qing murmured to himself, he could feel it.  At this time, he seemed to have entered a rather terrifying realm, a realm that he had never touched before.  He had a feeling.  Him now.  If he meets that holy powerful man again, he may be able to severely injure him with just a flip of his hand. Even facing the Black Dragon Supreme, he will no longer have the slightest fear.  He was even 100% confident that he could defeat him.  This is the power brought by the Way of the God of War.  Mu Qing closed his eyes slightly, and when his mind moved, he saw it.  Between its eyebrows, there is a huge space within it.  The golden light flashes inside, and its source is a sacred fire platform burning with tens of thousands of feet of divine flames floating quietly. What is burning on it is the divine fire. Within the divine fire, nine hundred and ninety pieces are whistling and dancing, and the divine power emitted is swaying,  Burning.  Mu Qing has already condensed 900 God of War patterns, which is only eight different from the 998 of the first generation God of War.  Moreover, Mu Qing ignited the divine fire with the God of War pattern and became a half-step god.  Mu Qing's strength was already extremely terrifying.  Suddenly, the torrent of time collapsed and reappeared in the ancient pagoda. All twenty young people opened their eyes, exuding strong self-confidence. They all obtained the way of the first-generation gods and became half-step gods.  Mu Qing looked at the Holy Lord, his pupils suddenly widened. At this time, the Holy Lord's face was drooped with wrinkles, which was extremely terrifying.  The vitality emanating from his body is like a flame that is about to be blown out at any time.  "Lord Holy Lord, are you okay?" Mu Qing asked hurriedly.  The others also reacted and became worried.  They knew that it must be the price of using Time Torrent.  The old man of the Holy Lord shook his head and said: "I can't die with my old bones. Even if I die, I will drag the devil with me to die together." "Have you lit the divine fire? If you want to become a god, you still need your own enlightenment. This time  The battle between humans and demons is the key to your becoming gods. The battle between humans and demons is imminent. You all should go back and prepare." The old Holy Lord waved his hand and asked them to leave.  Mu Qing and others kept the words of the Holy Lord in mind. Although they did not know the specific meaning of these words, they were very concerned about whether they could become gods.  They all stood up and bowed respectfully. The Holy Lord, an old man who has dedicated countless years to mankind, deserves their admiration and belief.  Mu Qing tore open the void, and with their current strength, they can travel through the void.  "God of War" Suddenly, he stopped and looked over. It was the God of War looking at him.  "In the battle between humans and demons, let me, the God of Thunder, and you, the God of War, decide the winner and see who can kill the most demons." The thunder pattern in the center of the God of Thunder's eyebrows was filled with purple light, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.  He could feel that Mu Qing's strength was equal to his, so he proposed a battle to decide the outcome.  Of course it's not a battle, but killing demons to decide the outcome.  "Okay! It's a deal." Naturally, Mu Qing would not refuse.  After making a battle agreement, Mu Qing entered the void.  The other young people heard that they all had fighting intentions in their eyes.  They are all half-gods, so how could they admit defeat on their own?  One by one, they opened the void and left, and the old Holy Lord was left in the ancient tower again.  And in the next moment, the void was distorted, and the old man of the Holy Lord was full of momentum. The years passed in his eyes, and an old man with a black face appeared in the void in front of him. There were three vertical eyes on his forehead, and the devilish energySoaring to the sky, extremely evil.  "Haha, Renjun, you are not dead yet. But this time the demon god is resurrected, he will definitely destroy your human race. The whole Tianchen will become the world of my demon race. Hahahaha" The black-faced old man laughed with a hoarse voice,  Stinging of eardrums.  The old Holy Lord snorted coldly, with a look of horror in his eyes: "It turns out that you are the one who has been resurrected, the Thousand-Eyed Demon God. If it were other demons, I would still be a little afraid. But if it were you, the Thousand-Eyed Demon God who is the bottom among the demons, then it would be much better. The Demon God back then  , Angel, in the battle of gods, there is something strange about your death. I am afraid that you have left your soul behind, waiting for your resurrection today." The face of the black-faced old man immediately changed again and again, and it was hideous and terrifying.  "It's so good per capita, but it's still not forgiving." The black-faced old man cursed, and immediately said coldly: "Today the Japanese Demon God came to declare war, and the war between humans and demons has begun again." "This time we must destroy it.  Get out of the devil's abyss." Holy Master Jun said.  "Hahaha just wait and see." The black-faced old man laughed sarcastically, slowly disappearing, and the void returned to calm.  In a huge demon city in the demon abyss, on the best throne there, a strange black-faced old man opened his three vertical eyes, and the black light was overwhelming.  The eternal divine formation above the Demonic Abyss appeared in his eyes.  "Endless years have passed, and those gods no longer exist. What's the use of a demon-suppressing divine array?" Under the divine array, the magic light condensed into black eyes the size of a house. Thousands of magic lights shot out in an instant,  The divine formation was torn into pieces, and the entire divine formation was reduced to ashes.  "The war between humans and demons begins. Break through the four demon-suppressing gates and kill all the humans." The old man immediately stood up and gave an order. The entire demon abyss was boiling. The demon army, which had been prepared for many years, all came out of the demon abyss.  Like a black torrent rushing towards the four major demon-suppressing levels.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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