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The dark universe.

The whole white Temple of Time rushed unscrupulously with the attitude of crushing everything.

Some flying instruments along the way are at most 50 times the speed of light, and they can’t avoid it.

"Heavy treasure, it turned out to be a flying palace heavy treasure, get out of the way!"

Inside a spaceship-like ark, a red pig who is hundreds of meters high roars.

This is the immortality of a monster.

After discovering the traces of the Temple of Time from a distance, he was immediately frightened.

It saw that a demon tribe's ark of the same scale and level as this ark was smashed into pieces by the white palace almost instantly, and the immortal gods and some demon tribe geniuses inside died on the spot.

"My lord, it's already the highest speed."

A world master with a spider face showed despair.

It did not expect that the geniuses selected this time would encounter such a disaster.

"What kind of demon is it? Even the venerable of my clan would not kill and stifle the geniuses of the clan in this way. This would arouse public anger."

The huge immortal head of the Porco Rosso swayed madly, and it would never be willing to die like this.

"Yes, the clan lord, contact the clan lord, you can definitely stop that palace."

It whispered to use the secret method to contact a venerable in the clan.

"boom!"

However, it was too late.

The Temple of Time suddenly accelerated, and the speed increased 10 times in an instant, crashing this monster flying boat.

The red pig is immortal, the spider masters, and the geniuses of the major groups of monsters, none of them survived.

A group of dazzling sparks rose up in the dark universe, and then the group of sparks was kicked out of the dark universe because its speed dropped below the speed of light.

Inside the Temple of Time.

Lin Yang sat boredly on the main seat of the main hall. With his extraordinary perception ability, he locked on a monster flying boat in the vast dark universe that did not deviate from his final course.

Seven minutes later.

"Who made you a monster race?"

Seeing the flames rising, Lin Yang muttered to himself.

For the three pinnacle races of the Monster Race, the Zerg Race, and the Machine Race, and the human race has been fighting for hundreds of millions of years, the accumulated hatred has long since grown beyond the reach.

So even if the Monster Race Flying Boat destroyed by him along the way did not provoke him at all, even because he saw the existence of the Temple of Time, he had to avoid it from a distance, but he was also knocked down by him.

"If this continues, sooner or later, the demon race's master of the universe, and even the two strongest ones in the universe will be drawn."

Looking at the scenery of the dark universe, there was no wave in the ancient well deep in Lin Yang's eyes.

This is the 100th year since he left Chaos City, and he has approached the depths of the Yaozu territory from the head office of the virtual universe.

It has advanced 500,000 light-years in the dark universe, and in the primitive universe, it is a long scale of 5 trillion light-years.

"Keep going at this speed, and maybe within tens of thousands of years, you will be able to reach a deadly dark starry sky."

Lin Yang secretly said in his heart.

Driving the Temple of Time to fly at a basic speed was much easier than he initially expected. The time he told Luo Feng included the time to restore the divine power, and since he didn’t recover the divine power much, naturally it would not be possible to spend that long time .

"If the Temple of Time is activated for about nine hundred years, the divine power will be reduced to 90%, and the divine power needs to be restored, otherwise it will have some impact on the combat power."

Lin Yang took out some treasures to restore his divine power and prepared to use it 900 years later.

He does not have Luo Feng's Youhai clone, and his divine power reserve can only be regarded as ordinary, so he can only rely on foreign objects.

If only relying on oneself to recover 10% of the lost divine power, it would be a long time.

...

700 years after leaving Chaos City.

The Temple of Time has reached the edge of the demon race's territory. At this speed, he will be able to leave the demon race's territory in twenty years and enter the unnamed star territory where countless small races live.

"A total of 17,552 immortal monsters have been killed in these years, and 3 cosmic lords of the monster race have not attracted the attention of the master of the universe of the monster race. Sure enough, it is impossible to use the virtual universe with integrity and make the communication methods of the alien race extremely behind."

Lin Yang was still sitting 700 years ago, looking at the almost unchanging scene in the dark universe.

Because humans have the virtual universe of their original ancestors, they can easily communicate with each other no matter where they are. As long as any major event occurs, the next moment it can spread across human territory through the virtual universe.

If someone of a foreign race enters the territory of humans to kill them, they would have been besieged.

How could it be like Lin Yang, after 700 years of stability, nothing happened.

Only the really vital things will use the chess pieces in the virtual universe, and pass them to distant alien territories through encryption again and again, combined with the transmission of the kingdom of God.

"It's a pity that after becoming a Universe Venerable, I won't feel distressed about the resources transmitted by the Kingdom of God. Otherwise, it would be impossible to meet only three Monster Universe Venerables over the years."

...

The territory of the Yaozu, a magnificent kingdom of God.

"It has been overdue for 10 years and has not returned."

The Lord of the Tigers looked at an empty throne.

That was the position of a cosmic master under his hands. Forty years ago, he explained a secret matter involving another cosmic master. According to his initial order, the other party should have returned 10 years ago.

"With Arrow's guts, it is impossible for UU Reading www.uukanshu.com to postpone the time of returning for no reason."

The Lord of the Tigers stood up from the highest throne.

"Did it have an accident? Or..."

"Look at the two immortal servants who followed him."

Suddenly.

The Lord of Tigers disappeared in this kingdom of God.

If there is an accident, he can know what happened back then by resurrecting the two immortal servants.

...

A few days later, a starry sky.

"You said, there was a pure white palace hitting you, even if it's useless to report my name?"

The Lord of the Tigers sat in the starry sky, with an incomprehensible sense of existence, making the thousands of stars behind him seem to be small.

"Before he died, Venerable Aro had shouted that it was a flying palace-class treasure, and it should be a high-level treasure."

An immortal who had just been resurrected gave a trembling answer.

This is the supreme existence within the clan, the invincible master of the universe.

Even if he is the immortal king of the rank, he has to lower his head.

"Higher flying palace kind of treasure?"

The Lord of Tiger's eyes lit up, and the anger in his heart was calmed a little bit.

It is simply too cost-effective to exchange such news for the life of a cosmic venerable.

"Which way did that palace leave?"

The Lord of the Tigers immediately asked.

"That direction."

The immortal pointed a direction.

In the next moment, the Lord of Tigers broke into the dark universe, and this king-level monster race was immortal and returned to his kingdom of God.

"The one who can possess this kind of treasure is definitely the master of the universe and the master of the alien race. Otherwise, it is impossible to be indifferent to my name. In this way, we can find two people together to keep this person."

Huzha's initiative thought, using the kingdom of God to transfer, contact two relatively close universe masters.