As soon as these words came out, the old antiques who were watching on the wall all had their faces changed. They looked at the calm Chen Jiu, and then at the Wu clan who had suffered a slight loss. They no longer hesitated at the next moment, and took out the magic weapons in their hands one after another, towards Chen Jiu called. "How dare you." Chen Jiu looked at the old antique who was the first to attack him, with a look of shock on his face. If so many old antiques were to attack him together, he would definitely not be able to stop them if he didn't fight hard. "My lord, I'm offended." Old Antique's face was firm, and the magic weapon in his hand was spinning, instantly bringing up a flame that stretched thousands of miles and swept towards Chen Jiu. This is not an ordinary flame, but the king of flames derived from the fire that is formed by nine thousand nine hundred kinds of worldly flames devouring each other. Even if Chen Jiuxiu is a master, he would not dare to be careless in the face of this kind of flame. ? Stretching out his left hand, the void instantly opened up, and the world of heaven and earth enveloped the old antique. "Four poles divine pillars, give them to me." Another old antique threw four pillars engraved with various patterns in his hand. The void twisted wherever he passed, and in an instant, he came to the bottom of the universe in his palm. The surging universe is still. "Huh?" Chen Jiu's expression changed, and the Yin-Yang fish flew out of his hand and rolled towards the old antique. "My lord, let's stop." There was an old antique holding a roll of blueprints in his hand. The endless mountains and rivers slowly spread out, turning into a thousand miles of land. The end of the world is so close, and the end of the world is so close. Chen Jiu's Tai Chi diagram met its nemesis for the first time. "Yin-Yang Golden Bridge, come out" Chen Jiu pulled the magic formula in his hand, and the next moment the Yin-Yang fish turned into a golden bridge, instantly suppressing the endless void, breaking through thousands of miles of void, and returning the drawing to its original shape. "My lord, do you really want to go against heaven and become the enemy of all the races in the world?" A monk with three heads stood up and said. Each of the monk's heads had a vertical eye. The vertical eyes were constantly opening and closing, and rays of divine light filled the void. "Judge Pen" The Judge Pen cuts through the void. The road to the other side of the Yin Yang Golden Bridge was instantly blocked. "The judge's pen, the pen judges yin and yang" Man Huang put away the judge's pen in his hand, without any trace of fireworks, and looked at Chen Jiu calmly: "Your Majesty, the trend has become unstoppable. This is the will of the heavens." "Your abilities are worthy of being called heaven." Chen Jiu looked gloomy and took a step forward to come to Chao Xiaoyu. He protected Chao Xiaoyu behind him and looked at the demon who was entangled with Wang Mingyang and the Thirteenth Ancestor. The seventh ancestor of the clan stretched out his finger, and a colored silk thread attached to Chen Jiu's finger, and the void was pierced wherever it passed. "He is indeed an ancient guy, he has the ability to survive. His sense of crisis was strong, but the next moment he saw Old Antique flip his hand, and the Demon Emperor Sword was blocked in front of him out of thin air. "Ding-dang" sound of metal clashing spread throughout the entire venue. The Seventh Ancestor of the Demon Clan took seven steps back in the void. A red thread instantly stuck to the Demon Emperor's Sword, trying to defile the Demon Emperor's Sword. "The power of the curse" The expression of the Seventh Ancestor of the Demon Clan changed. The Dragon Qi on the Demon King's sword vibrated, and the next moment golden flames burst into flames. Instantly burn out the power of the curse. "You are willing to bear the fire of luck," Chen Jiu said with a sneer on his lips. Looking at Wang Mingyang and the Thirteenth Ancestor who had withdrawn their hands, they shook their heads and said, "Protect the little fisherman." Hearing this, the two stood around Chen Jiu, guarding Chao Xiaoyu behind them. "My lord, you really don't want to stop." When an old man saw that Chen Jiu still had no intention of giving up, he couldn't help but look away. Chen Jiu's strength was obvious to everyone. With such a powerful force, even if it takes all the effort to suppress it, the powerful people present will die who knows how much. Everyone has managed to survive from ancient times to today, and they don't want to die like this. Chen Jiu moved his fingers: "I have one more move. Please try it. As long as you can take this move, I will naturally stop and nothing will happen today." As soon as these words came out, not only did everyone present not feel relieved, but they all looked solemn. This last big move was definitely not easy, especially when they saw Chen Jiu's confident expression, everyone felt numb. "Chen Jiu, you can take action, but if you have no choice but to defeat everyone, you still need to hand over the Heavenly Rules." Wu Zi's voice came from the Zhutian Zhusha formation. Chen Jiu snorted coldly: "I am not negotiating terms with you, but you must accept this move from me." After finishing speaking, Chen Jiu held the ball in front of his chest with both hands. The next moment, a vast aura came out of Chen Jiu's body, and a winding river suddenly appeared in his chest out of thin air. The river ran through the present, past and future, with no end in sight. , let alone the other side. The river surrounds Chen Jiu with no waves, and everything it passes by is turned into nothingness by the river. Chen Jiu slowly closed his eyes, and the magic formula in his hand was not changing smoothly. Not far away, the black-robed Taoist stared at the river with a solemn expression: "The river of time, it really is that trick, that bastard reincarnated well, I don't know why this scourge reincarnated, what happened in ancient times?""What happened? This bastard actually fell into reincarnation and still hasn't awakened." Over there, in the star formation in the sky, the previous demon emperor struggled constantly, but how can humans compete with the sky? All they saw was invisible chains in the void. Shuttle, they were chains composed of the power of stars, one after another wrapped around the previous generation Demon Emperor. Soon the previous generation Demon Emperor tied his hands and stepped out. He came to the previous generation Demon Emperor and kowtowed with a sad expression: "Father. Emperor, the child is unfilial and everything is for the great cause of our demon clan. After today, the child will definitely cut off Chen Jiu¡¯s dog head to be buried with his father as a memorial.¡± The sky was stained with blood, and the decapitated demon emperor instantly appeared in his original shape. The blood spurted out like rain, and the rich vitality spread around him. Howling, extremely sad. At this moment, Chen Jiu quietly opened his eyes. The next moment he moved his palms, the river in front of him gradually stretched and twisted, turning into streams of light, slowly rolling up, forming an earthy yellow, covered with water. "Everyone, I am going to invite you to taste this move." Chen Jiu's words drew everyone's attention away from the death of the previous demon emperor, and looked at the one without any breath in Chen Jiu's hand. Scrolls, their hearts were beating wildly, and they secretly shouted, "Oh no!" They actually forgot to prepare. This biggest crisis has not been avoided yet. "This move is called the Ancient Scroll." Chen Jiu did not take the opportunity to take action, holding one hand behind his back. Behind him, the other hand dragged the scroll and looked at the powerful men in the distance with an evil smile: "Are you ready? , This move was something I suddenly realized just now, and I was about to see its power." After finishing speaking, he saw Chen Jiu suddenly throw out the scroll in his hand. The scroll slowly opened with the wind, and a vast wave of The aura swept through the whole place, and the power of time became extremely chaotic at this time. All the time of eternity was shrouded in this volume. This is the time of eternity. "Don't want" an old antique with less skill to have beautiful hair on his temples and a whole body. The clothes rotted away in an instant, and were decayed by the power of time. The next moment, the old antique's skin was slowly aging, and his eyes were gradually becoming cloudy. "No, no, please forgive me," the old antique said sadly. Time is passing, and everyone is immortal. The monks, but at this time, were like mortals, becoming lambs to be slaughtered. Everyone's life span was maintained by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Chen Jiu's move accelerated the passage of time. The old antique's spiritual energy was consumed too much, and there was no time to replenish it. The spiritual energy within a radius of tens of thousands of miles was divided up by everyone in an instant, and it instantly became a fish that fell on the shore. It lost the river water it relied on for survival, and could only die of thirst. The first thing to collapse was not everyone's body, but the magic weapon in their hands. However, he saw that the magic weapon in his hand instantly decayed under the influence of time because it was not nourished by spiritual energy. On the side of the Witch Clan, the endless evil force of the gods and evil formations in the sky was drawn out from the center of the earth, barely resisting the power of time. , the next moment Man Huang and Wu Zi looked at each other, mana poured out from their hands, and a dark vortex gradually formed in the formation. At this moment of "reincarnation", Wu Zi and Wu Zi seemed to have become the supreme ones in the world. Lord, the power of reincarnation pours out endlessly from the vortex. This most mysterious power of reincarnation in the world actually blocks Chen Jiu's power of time, and is constantly expanding and squeezing, intending to protect all the old antiques. Stay. At this moment, the expression of the black-robed Taoist changed and he said fiercely: "Oh no, big trouble is coming." (To be continued) Chapter 762: The Ancient Volume vs. the Power of Reincarnation: