Archean Eon Art

"not good."

On the other side, the Great Demon King of Black Wind and the Lord of Baiyun City originally flew towards the floating ice in that space with full confidence, but at this moment, they found a lightning bolt flying quickly from the human race, and the speed made them all startled, "This speed is too fast! It is faster than many people." The demon saints must be quick!"

"Okay, okay." King Zhenwu beamed with joy, "Brother Meng, well done."

"Senior brother is also amazing. I brought the three of you, brother, and it didn't have much effect on the speed." Meng Chuan was also amazed. He thought that with the three of them, his own speed would drop sharply. Greatly surpassed An Haiwang's.

Unexpectedly, King Zhenwu has a high level of realm, and he can use his domain to help him on his way.

With the three of them, Meng Chuan only felt that the burden was very small, and he was still able to play at a speed of over 80%, reaching the level of fifteen miles in a flash.

"Hoo hoo hoo."

At this terrifying speed, Meng Chuan led the Zhenwu King and the others to approach the starlight dragging the five-color ribbon.

"Hurry up, hurry up." The Black Wind Demon King was extremely anxious.

"I can't catch up." City Lord Baiyun shook his head, with helplessness in his eyes.

Fighting and killing depends on coordination, treasures, performance at critical moments, and many other aspects. Sometimes in a big battle, the side with superior strength will suffer instead, and may even lose their lives.

Comparable speed is fast or slow, but it is indisputable.

Fast is fast, slow is slow!

Meng Chuan turned the three of them into a bolt of lightning, which was too fast! The Black Wind Demon King and the Baiyun City Lord can see clearly at a glance...the human race will arrive at the space-time ice floes first.

I can't catch up!

"On the side of the human race, the two kings are separated. King Anhai is behind, and King Zhenwu leads three princes in front." Baiyun City Lord said via voice transmission, "Let's rush over and use our supernatural powers to join forces to surround and kill King Zhenwu."

"According to the fax, Martial King has reached the threshold strength of the Creation Realm." The Black Wind Demon King transmitted his voice.

"Hmph." Baiyun City Lord sneered, "It's all just legends. Has the Zhenwu King fought against any of the peak five-level heavens of our demon race? He guards the Zhenwu Pass, just bullying some four-level demon kings. And you and I Together, even if he has the strength at the threshold of the Creation Realm, he can still fight. The human body is relatively weak, so if we join forces and use our supernatural powers, we might be able to kill him instantly."

"Okay." The Black Wind Demon King nodded in agreement.

Physical weakness means that if one makes a mistake, one will die.

Those who are physically strong are qualified to make mistakes. The Great Demon King Heifeng and the Lord Baiyun have excellent physical bodies. They have been in the demon world for many years, with exquisite coordination and rich combat experience.

...

Meng Chuan took the three of them and flew closer and closer to the starlight.

"so beautiful."

Meng Chuan watched.

Inside the starlight is a piece of gloomy ice floe about Zhang Xu, with countless pictures appearing faintly on the dark ice floe. Meng Chuan saw his own picture appearing on the dark ice floe at a close distance.

...

Under the dark sky, white-haired Meng Chuan was sitting on the top of the wall, drinking alone. A man came over and saluted respectfully. He looked exactly like 'Meng An', but he was much more mature.

...

The white-haired Meng Chuan stood in the void with a demon-slaying knife in his hand, looking at King An Hai coldly, and said something.

King An Hai was laughing maniacally.

...

Just seeing two of his own images, King Zhenwu waved his hand and restrained the high-speed space-time ice floes with an invisible wave.

"Receive." King Zhenwu struggled a little, and forcibly put away the time-space floes.

"Don't look at the space-time floes." King Zhenwu looked at Meng Chuan and said via voice transmission, "Everyone sees it differently. I don't know what you see, but it's just the possibility of different time-space trends. You can barely use it at the level of the environment. For you, this kind of treasure is only harmful and not beneficial."

"Different time and space directions are possible?" Meng Chuan was thoughtful.

"It's just possible, you don't need to believe it." King Zhenwu kindly explained, "You can pretend you haven't seen it."

Meng Chuan thought.

How could I pretend I didn't see it?

White hair? If you practice the body line by yourself, you will be able to maintain the vitality of the peak until the end of your lifespan. How can you have gray hair?

And myself and An Haiwang, what's going on?

The self in that picture... seems to be very powerful, and Meng Chuan can faintly feel it, because the "An Haiwang" in the picture is stronger than now, and he seems to be stronger?

"And An'er." Meng Chuan saw the mature Meng An.

"Is it possible to move in different time and space, just possible?" Meng Chuan was a little confused.

King Zhenwu saw the city lord Baiyun and the black wind demon king who were killing him quickly in the distance, and he still asked Meng Chuan: "I can also spy on the long river of time and space. I can tell you for sure that the past cannot be changed, but the future is unknown after all." King Zhenwu was afraid that Meng Chuan would be too stimulated by seeing some "nightmare" future.

In fact, what Meng Chuan saw was not too exciting.

"Senior Brother Meng, what did you see?" Yan Chitong was curious. He and Xue Feng were coerced, and King Zhenwu prevented them from watching the space-time ice floes at close range.

Because Meng Chuan needed to take the three of them to the space-time ice floes, he naturally couldn't block Meng Chuan's sight.

"It's nothing." Meng Chuan suppressed his heart for the time being, noticing the Lord Baiyun and the Great Demon King Black Wind coming from a distance.

"White cloud chaos!"

The voice of City Lord Baiyun came from afar, and the white wings suddenly spread out.

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"interesting."

King Zhenwu stood there, protecting Meng Chuan, Yan Chitong, and Xue Feng behind him.

The invisible realm enveloped the Quartet.

"Puff puff puff..." After the white streamers invaded the domain, they disintegrated one by one. In the end, only three feathers were left to resist the disintegration, flying at super high speed in the domain, and killed King Zhenwu.

"The domain directly crushed my nine thousand white feathers?" The White Cloud City Lord was extremely surprised. Its "Baiyun Chaos" used nine thousand white feathers to cover up three feathers. It was true and false, but its power was extraordinary. Now King Zhenwu has crushed nine thousand white feathers just by relying on the domain, leaving only three feathers that have been sacrificed for many years...the threat has been greatly attenuated.

"Go." The Black Wind Demon King brought the Black Wind and culled him at close range.

"Kill." Baiyun City Lord also turned into a white light to kill.

After all, they are demon kings, and they are best at killing at close range.

King Zhenwu watched calmly.

Whoosh.

In the distance, King Anhai was flying over quickly, but it would take three breaths to arrive. He also watched carefully, wanting to see what King Zhenwu was doing.

"Boom." "Boom."

When the two demon kings got close, Zhen Wu Wang, a seemingly gentle old man, threw two punches on the spot.

The first punch was gray and slammed towards the Black Wind Demon King.

The same second punch hit Baiyun City Lord.

"Using fists?" The black wind demon king is a black bear with a height of one hundred feet, and the bear's paw was patted directly on the gray fist shadow.

"Ah." The Black Wind Demon King roared in pain, a huge hole appeared in its bear paw without a sound, and the flesh and hair turned into nothingness in an instant. After the gray fist shadow penetrated the bear's paw, it reached the head of the Black Wind Demon King in an instant, blasting a hole in his head. There was no blood flowing for a moment, and the shadow of the fist passed by, completely turning into nothingness.

The powerful body of the Black Wind Demon King couldn't resist this punch at all, and was completely penetrated. Its paws were working hard to heal its wounds, as was the hole in its skull.

the other side.

City Lord Baiyun's wings were as sharp as magic weapons, and he wanted to cut at King Zhenwu, but he was also hit by the shadow of the gray fist. City Lord Baiyun's body was a little smaller, and under this punch, his entire body including its wings were completely crushed. into nothingness.

Just disappeared! No bones left!

Lord Baiyun, let it have any means, any supernatural powers. One punch and gone!

"Zhenwu Qijue, are they so strong?" An Haiwang looked at this scene, his pupils shrank.

Although he has also reached the threshold of good fortune, and has the inheritance of Cangyuan Dongtian, it can be recognized... King Zhenwu is the first contemporary king of Yuanchu Mountain.

It's just that Zhenwu King hasn't made a full-strength shot for a long time, and there are too few opportunities for him to go all-out in the human world.