The Great Desolation's

Chapter 90: The funeral pistol reappears, the third sermon

In the long river of time, Dao Cang calmly stared at the blurred figure in front of him.

The figure sensed Dao Cang's investigation and appeared in the river of a long time.

Just standing there, there was a vast and endless majesty, making the countless forces of time and space soar, unable to approach in the slightest.

"This creature is scary ..."

The Sea King's heart trembled, his eyes fixed on that figure.

Even after those distant years, he could still feel an incomparable majesty on the other side.

In this long river of time, invisible forces surged, and even some of them could not get close to them.

"Where are you holy? When did you appear in the world?"

"It is possible to trace its origin by the thread of cause and effect."

There was a hint of doubt in the voice of the creature, and he asked.

"Of course I'm here to clean you up."

Dao Cang smiled coldly and said gently.

"You and I have our own way. Now you go through the years and look for bad luck in this chair. Do you want to fight?"

The creature's body lingered with divine light, and said slowly.

"You don't care about the god of your plans for the living things of the world, but if you put your mind to the god disciple, this matter won't be easy to end."

Dao Cang's eyes were deep, and he looked at each other lightly.

"So what? Everyone who entered this chair had unstable minds and coincidences. You should thank this chair."

The creature laughed and said nothing.

"God wants to see where you come from."

Dao Cang let out a cold snort and immediately shot.

"Chong!"

Dao Cang sacrificed Hongmeng's funeral spear, and the boundless killing energy tore through the long river of time, destroying the endless power of space and time.

"The Treasure of Chaos!"

The Sea King and Shen Ni were stunned for a moment, but they did not expect that Master still had a complete chaos treasure in his hands.

"Master is the first time using this treasure."

The Sea King's eyes were deep and he said slowly.

All along, Dao Cang's opponents had all been little bastards, and even the great ruler of the Primordial Realm was none other than stabbed to death with a single finger.

It was definitely not an ordinary person who could make Dao Cang use the Hongmeng Burial Spear.

"explosion!"

I saw that the creature was not afraid at all, and sacrificed a black divine seal, and a strand of mysterious aura hung down, piercing through the long river of space and time.

A vast and terrifying power ravaged the endless river.

The entire time had been a riot, and the vast and endless power of time shattered the void, not even the Primordial Realm could bear it.

The king of the sea must sacrifice a mysterious flag of fortune to block, and in a way protect the gods.

Daoist Mingxi also tightened his brows, urging the Dao Fate Palace, the evolution of fate, lingering around the body, blocking this terrifying power of space and time.

The two supreme powers went to war on the long river of time separated by endless time.

This battle went on for years without end.

Countless times and spaces collapsed in this battle, turning into a terrifying black hole of nothingness.

"The result of the battle was terrible!"

Shen Ni's face changed greatly, and she said in a deep voice.

For a Primordial Saint, it was fine to travel between the past and the future, and even at the expense of its source, it could slightly change the past years.

But if you interfere directly, you will get a backlash from the endless power of many years.

Like Dao Cang and that mysterious being, who carelessly went through the years and fought in the long river of time, completely ignored the backlash of time and space and time, the, this kind of terrifying realm was completely beyond their imagination.

"explosion!"

Under this vast divine might, the divine light above the divining Xuanfan suddenly shattered.

"No, I can't take it anymore, I'll die if I don't go!"

Neptune's heart sank, and he soon came out of a long river of space and time with a divine rebel.

When they returned to Tai Cang Palace, both Neptune and Shen Ni were horrified, recalling the scene just now, completely unimaginable.

Not long after, Daoist Mingxi also returned.

He supported him for a while longer than Sea King and the others, but under such a terrifying battle, even a Primordial Saint was unable to survive.

Keep on staying, there's only one dead end.

Wang Shu, Jian Yang, Qing Di and the others looked puzzled and asked.

"Don't say it, don't say it."

"It was a great horror."

The Sea King shook his head and did not continue.

That battle, even if it was a memory, would deeply feel fear.

When they heard the words of the sea king, everyone was shocked.

What happened in the river for a long time.

Tai Cang Palace fell silent for a moment.

Until Dao Cang returns.

Dao Cang walked out of the river of time with the Hongmeng Burial Spear in hand.

On top of the tip of the gun, a drop of black blood dripped.

Only a drop of blood had the highest power, the sky was indestructible, the earth was difficult to bury, and it was immortal and immortal.

Seeing this scene, the Sea King and Shen Ni also understood.

In this battle, Master won.

"how are you?"

Daoist Mingxi looked at Dao Cang and asked.

"With a heavy blow, he won't be able to recover without a few million yuan."

Dao Cang looked calm, put away a drop of black blood, and then stopped talking about it.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, let's get back to training."

Dao Cang looked at the disciples and said slowly.

"Yes sir!"

Although the disciples had doubts in their hearts, they did not ask any further questions.

They are very clear that things at this level are no longer within their reach.

Daoist Mingxi did not leave.

"He's not the Demon God of Chaos."

Daoist Mingxi said suddenly.

In his cognizance, the Demon God of Chaos clearly did not possess such power.

"No, its origin is a mystery, but this drop of blood can do something about it."

"This matter is not in a hurry for now, and there is a chance to investigate it again."

Dao Cang's eyes were deep and he said slowly.

"You have now become the vice school head of the Taicang Sect. You can try it if you have the chance."

"What opportunity?"

Daoist Mingxi was stunned for a moment and asked.

"Speak to all creatures."

The corner of Dao Cang's mouth slightly lifted and said softly.

…

At the Shenni Cave House, Ming He knelt on the ground.

Shen Ni's face was slightly gloomy, staring coldly at Ming He.

"Thank you Ming He for your help!"

Although he was injured by Shen Ni earlier, Shen Ni was very clear that being injured by his own master was better than being shot by his master.

After the master made a move, I was worried that it wasn't as simple as getting injured.

Shen Ni took the lead, and just wanted to dispel Dao Cang's anger.

"Hmph, I lost my whole face as a teacher."

Shen Ni looked at Ming He, who was kneeling on the ground, and scolded loudly.

"Go to the Beast God Mountain and think for 100,000 years!"

"Yes sir."

Ming He had no grievances in his heart and said respectfully.

And when the God Rebellion punished Ming He, the other disciples chose to practice in the Taicang Realm.

Before you know it, the bell at Zixiao Palace rings, and the third sermon is about to begin.