Chapter 5559

He has this power!

But if you want to take out so much power of life at once, even if you squeeze him dry, you can't squeeze it out.

Jian Wushuang reminded him awkwardly, "Lord God, this array has been completed, you see."

"Why, is there a difficulty?" Foyego opened his eyes first and looked at the unparalleled sword.

With this array, you can maximize the power of life into his body, which is the most perfect way.

The God smiled lightly and said, "but it doesn't matter!"

"Lord God, relying on this array, it takes at least three eras to recover the injuries on you two. It's OK to be faster, but I need the supplement of the power of all things!" Jian Wushuang tactfully said the treasure he needed.

Three eras, he said, there is still some room. It really takes three eras to maintain their own recovery power to operate the formation.

If you suffer a little, in fact, two eras are enough.

But he didn't want to waste such a long time.

If we wait for two eras, I'm afraid there will be several masters of the universe in the temple of Qi.

At that time, these two really want to go out, and I'm afraid there will be a big war. At that time, he will be neither inside nor outside.

He can't just look at the present, but also have to find a smooth way for himself.

If these two recover to their peak now, no one outside can stop them.

He didn't know the strength of Zhenling. Even if he could stop it, he was probably equal. At that time, he could still deal with both sides.

Don't let one side be too strong, otherwise he will be useless.

A useless person will generally come to a bad end.

The God seemed to be able to penetrate his heart. He didn't promise anything, but opened his mouth and said, "how long will it take as soon as possible? Give me an accurate time!"

"100000 years!" Jian Wushuang gritted his teeth.

This time, it's the fastest. If there is an endless supply and demand of the power of all things in his body, he can help foyego recover to the peak of his combat power in 100000 years.

As for the little injury of the gods, he has seen it and can understand each other in ten years.

"Good!" The spirit looked happy.

Jian Wushuang doesn't want to drag, and he doesn't want to drag down. Naturally, the faster the better.

He has also been observing those inheritors in the temple of Qi. The strongest one has half the combat power of the Lord of the universe, and he dare not drag on any longer.

The God frosa threw a mustard into the sword and said, "these treasures are accumulated by me in the four secret territories for countless generations. It should be enough. As for the extra, it's all yours!"

In countless eras, the various forces of Yingzong and Kuimen have collected countless treasures.

Jian Wushuang took mustard and felt it. Although he had a wide range of knowledge, he was still scared.

The treasure has exceeded his imagination.

Among them, there are not many precious treasures. Most of them are original treasures that are useful to emperors, but together, they are of great value.

These treasures are enough to cultivate countless emperors and strong people, and even feed the strong people in the whole northern territory.

It can be seen how valuable it is.

These treasures are indeed enough.

And more.

Of course, no one will feel that they have too many treasures.

It's just that the gods are different from his vision.

What the gods desire is freedom. Once they are truly liberated, these treasures are not even a hair.

"You can start!" Foyego can't wait. He is more eager to go out.

Jian Wushuang was not talking nonsense. He nodded, devouring countless treasures and injecting massive life force into the array.

For these strong men, 100000 years is just a blink of an eye.

It's just that for 100000 years, jianwushuang can't be distracted. It's a pity.

He didn't have time to comprehend the inheritance of Nie yuan.

However, it is very close to the Ninth level of the ultimate kendo. As long as he goes out for a little understanding and creates a peak unique skill, he can take advantage of the situation to step into the Ninth level.

Both Kendo and Jidao get a perfect posture!

Unity is imminent.

Jian Wushuang breathed a long breath, and secretly said, "I hope everything goes well!"

For foyego and others, all this is fast, but for him, these 100000 years are not so good.

Of course, as anxious as he is, there is also the true spirit of the outside world.

Sword peerless suddenly disappeared with those mysterious emperors a hundred years later.

The gods went down to the north in person.

At this time, the mine has been restored.

The guard outside the Qiankun cave is also much tighter than before.

After the last lesson, the palace had to pay attention to it.

Although there is a high probability that no one will break into it again, it still needs to be superficial, otherwise it will be ridiculed by the people in the temple and will not act.

When the true spirit came, no one noticed it, as if they couldn't see it.

Those guards were still standing where they were, unaware of a powerful presence just now, and walked in.

"Space!" Zhenling bit his teeth and frowned.

His space origin has long reached the level of perfection, which is cosmic space.

At the beginning, the transmission array was built in the cracks of space, and he saw something strange at a glance.

Since others can build it, he may also build a transmission array based on some clues.

It's just that it's easy to get in, but it's difficult to get out.

Even if he goes in now and kills foyego and others, he can't get out by himself. What should he do?

Although he could not get out of the temple of Qi, it would be more troublesome if his real body was trapped in the first prison again. He could not sit in the temple of Qi just by separating himself.

There is another Allah staring at the outside world covetously.

At the beginning, Allah was able to enter the temple of God through meditation. Who knows if he can come in after getting out of trouble.

It's true that he is the incarnation of the Fallen God, but don't forget that Allah was once one of the origins of the God.

All this may happen.

In case of being occupied by the dove, he will regret it too late.

It's no good sending anyone but him.

"Time goes against the current!" Zhenling's body began to dim, and his body entered a pavilion.

It is the pavilion in the sea of origin.

The space where the transmission array was once established began to twist and change, and everything was turning around.

The war a hundred years ago is vivid, and the true spirit sees everything in his eyes.

He fiddles with time casually, as if everything was a hundred years ago.

Seeing everything that happened, Zhenling's eyes contracted.

Especially when Nie yuan broke out, he was surprised!

A pulse of stars!

That sword!

With one sword, he opened the mountain and killed all the enemies in front of him.

"Pity!" Zhenling sighed.

The fall of such a talent is also a great loss.

If cultivated, it will not be weaker than those ultimate emperors.

(end of this chapter)