Outside Of Time

The source of the wind came from Xu Qing who was sitting cross-legged in the distance, motionless.

At this moment, the place of the altar was full of wind and clouds, lightning shook the sky, and everyone looked suspicious.

Even the vortex in the sky roared more and more.

At that moment just now, they felt a faint wave rising with the wind, which seemed to emanate from Xu Qing's body, followed by a shake of the world.

The earth trembled, and the blade-like mountain ranges in the distance also shook, and a large amount of rubble fell, smashing into the canyon, and the lingering sound lingered.

"what's the situation!"

Ning Yan inhaled, with a shocked expression on his face.

The captain's eyes were also wide open, looking at Xu Qing who crossed his knees and closed his eyes in the distance, his heart was churning.

Shizi suddenly turned his head to look at Xu Qing, his expression changed.

"This is.…"

Princess Mingmei and the others also looked over in an instant, with different lights in their eyes.

Lao Ba was shocked and murmured involuntarily.

"Have you really realized it?"

In the shock of everyone, a peerless killing intent is slowly forming here!

It is just a prototype, and it will take time before it can fully come.

But just like this, everyone's hearts are already full of turmoil, especially Shizi. He looked at Xu Qing who was sitting cross-legged in the distance. He should be happy in this turbulence. Achievement.

But he still inevitably felt a sense of powerlessness.

At this moment, he thought of Xu Qing's master again, so he instinctively looked at Princess Mingmei.

Princess Mingmei's gaze also looked at him at this moment, and the two looked at each other, each silent.

.....

Wind, I don't know if it has an age.

If not, how can it record the traces of the existence of all things in the years.

If so, how to distinguish?

There are too few people who can answer this question.

Perhaps the age of the wind is determined according to the stories it has witnessed, so there are ancient times and the present.

At this moment, in the Great Moon Festival, while the wind blows all beings and shakes the hearts of all things, the Red Moon Temple is also going out.

The scene of the first scene is an extremely serious blasphemy to the Red Moon Temple!

They want to find the source and contain it all.

So a large number of temple monks roared in all directions.

But it was obviously impossible to find the altar hidden in the green sand in a short time.

And the ancient wind, blowing through the altar at this time, stirred up everyone's hearts and turned into even bigger waves.

It's just that the second scene has officially started, and everything can't be stopped. Even if Ning Yan and others are trembling, they can only bite the bullet and act.

Therefore, the shaking of the world caused by the ancient wind also became the background of the picture, and through the lens of the sky eye, it was reflected in the minds of all living beings in the Moon Festival.

This drama continues.

The stories seen by all living beings unknowingly have the traces of vicissitudes, the will to kill, and the degree of truth is a little bit more.

In the picture, the first thing that appears is an altar.

This altar is huge and majestic, but at the same time it is filled with countless rune imprints. Any flickering of any one will be shattered by Youyue and stars.

Terrible.

And in the center of the altar, the red mother who broke the seal with the help of countless stars was forcibly held down by a golden armored man and knelt there.

She wanted to struggle, but it didn't help.

The big man in the golden armor wore a mask, so he couldn't see his expression, but he stood there with a straight body, full of chilling intent, holding Chimu's head with one hand, and dragging a long knife with the other.

This knife is full of cold light, emitting terrible fluctuations, and it turns into a phantom of thousands of feet in midair, which is shocking.

This is the priest in charge of beheading.

Outside the altar, the master played by Ning Yan is looking at the sky, and countless figures can be seen around him, respecting him.

They are waiting for the ancient emperor's will to come.

The picture is awe-inspiring, and the meaning of killing is extremely strong, which is clearly reflected in the minds of all living beings, making everyone in the Moon Festival Territory shake their hearts at this moment.

Because the killing intent in this picture is too shocking, and through the picture itself, it can be strongly perceived by sentient beings.

Even if most of them hesitated in their hearts, at this moment, the truth of this killing intent made those strong men of all races who hesitated even more shaken.

The higher the cultivation base, the more this is the case. The perception of killing intent has different levels of induction with the sensitivity of the senses.

"This transmission of killing intent..."

"If you feel it a little bit, you will be terrified!"

"Could it be... this picture is really real?"

The minds of all beings outside were shaken, especially the cultivation of the Red Moon Temple, and they were even more astonished at this moment, searching more and more for the location of all these traces.

It's just that these people didn't know that the one who was shocked was also the actor in the picture.

Ning Yan tried his best to restrain his apprehension, not to look at where Xu Qing was, but he could strongly feel the killing intent around him, which made him tremble with fear, and at the same time, the sense of life and death crisis also broke out.

The captain was equally astonished, and the trembling of the red mother played by You Jing was not all fake.

In fact, the wind here is even stronger.

Including the killing intent, it became more and more intense, and even affected the laws here, and snowflakes appeared, floating between the sky and the earth.

The prince and Princess Mingmei's expressions also became serious, they didn't care about this performance anymore, and now their eyes were on Xu Qing.

Xu Qing is still feeling it.

With the help of his morning glow, he has been searching, simulating, and retracing the fleeting ripple in the ink painting.

Until just a moment ago, he finally found traces in the hazy depths of the Consciousness Sea.

Morning glow, into it.

Following the simulation, following the comprehension, his mind slowly set off a shocking roar, until he heard the murmur that was not clear in his ears.

That ripple is the source of the murmur and the source of the wind.

Now, it becomes clear!

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!!"

Countless voices gathered together, screaming out this word, and it exploded in Xu Qing's mind at this moment.

His mind was in turmoil, and his knowledge of ink painting in the sea caused violent waves.

Earth-shattering.

The ancient wind blew up even bigger, using Xu Qing's body as its mouth, and released it outwards, howling on the broken altar, following the lens of the celestial lens, violently rose in the minds of all beings.

It caused the hearts of all living beings to be astonished, and most of the strong people from all races outside felt a thump in their hearts, and some stood up from the cross-legged panic, their hairs standing on end.

As they felt it, the killing intent in the picture in their minds at this moment seemed to transform into an ancient evil spirit, erupting in front of their eyes.

Unbelievably real.

This is especially true for the monks of the Niyue Hall. The expressions of the mysterious deputy hall masters in their hiding places changed one after another.

Their expressions were dignified, and they were already surprised when they realized that this picture was formed with the help of Niyue Temple.

Although most of them hesitated when the first scene appeared, they paid great attention to it in their hearts.

But now, the killing intent in the second scene, for them, was strongly shaken.

"This is real?!"

Even in the Red Moon Temple, a terrifying aura erupted at this moment.

After Shenzi retreated, the emperor who was in charge of everything stepped out from the inside, his expression was extremely serious, and even he felt terrified.

He originally thought that Shizi and the others had created all of this, but now...he is not sure.

At the same time, Ning Yan and the others were also violently churning in their hearts, and according to the script, Wu Jianwu, who was about to appear at this moment,

They all stopped, and their bodies froze.

It is expected that countless audiences are watching him, so Wu Jianwu forcibly calmed down, wearing a royal robe and a crown, the figure slowly reappeared in the sky of the picture, looking down at the earth, and the master played by Ning Yan, looking at each other .

At this moment, he didn't need to show any imposing manner. All the changes caused by the shaking of the earth, the roar of the sky, and the churning of killing intent were all naturally rendered.

Before this, Shizi and the others were responsible for the rendering, but now they have completely ignored the scene, and all looked at Xu Qing.

"Why hasn't he woke up yet?" Shizi hesitated in his heart, but due to his understanding of Xu Qing, he didn't say this sentence, he believed that the old man would say it.

"Why hasn't this kid woke up yet? He has succeeded in realizing it." Lao Ba did indeed open his eyes wide at the moment as Shi Zi expected, and murmured.

"He is still realizing that killing intent is not his limit."

After hearing Lao Ba's words, Shizi spoke lightly.

Princess Mingmei nodded slightly.

Lao Ba sneered and looked at them.

"Why do you look like you knew it would be like this a long time ago, but what you said before is not like that. It's too fake. Think I'm stupid?"

Princess Mingmei was expressionless, and raised her hand. Suddenly, Lao Ba's body was blasted into the distance by a strong force.

"Old Ba's brain may not be broken, but it was broken before he was beaten."

The elder son agreed, and the fifth younger sister also agreed. At this moment, his eyes swept over Xu Qing, and he spoke in a low voice.

"I'm really looking forward to how much he will be able to comprehend after comprehending the killing intent of Zhanshentai..."

At the same time, under the intense turmoil in Xu Qing's sea of ​​consciousness, the killing intent in the ink painting also spread throughout Xu Qing's body.

Xu Qing's whole body trembled, and there were bursts of severe pain in his body.

But at this moment, he didn't have the thought of opening his eyes, nor did he have the thought of investigating the source of the severe pain. He was still sitting there cross-legged, absorbed in his thoughts.

He is waiting for the ink painting in Consciousness Sea to take shape!

This is his purpose.

The fluctuation of killing thoughts was captured by him, and then released, then the picture...would not be shattered again.

But at this moment, the ink wash and the colorful colors are blending, and the scenes are gradually outlined from the inside...

The sky in the picture is divided into two parts, the white part becomes cyan, and the black part becomes red.

On the cyan sky, a supreme giant stood upright, wearing a royal robe, standing upright. Auspicious clouds covered his appearance, but they couldn't hide the domineering emanating from him that could suppress through the ages.

Like looking at the eyes, time is rewinding, and everything is returned to the ruins when touched by the breath.

On the red sky, there is also a vast figure looming inside. It is a woman in a red dress, with an ordinary appearance, deep eyes, containing a starry sky, in which the birth of galaxies can be seen, and the extinction of starfields can be seen.

And under her dress, there were no legs, there were countless tentacles spreading across the red sky, and a star was impressively wrapped in each tentacles.

The fluctuation of divinity, UU reading www.uukanshu. com on him, monstrous.

"Li Zihua, I didn't expect that it would be you...to prevent me from becoming a god."

"Boss is sick." In the blue sky, the tall figure spoke hoarsely.

The woman was silent, and after a while, she murmured softly.

"Do you remember my song?"

Along with the murmur, there is a song, echoing the world.

"Some people fly freely and seek to ride the wind and waves all the way.

Run to the Red Moon Ocean, and travel across the glorious frontier.

All living beings are reincarnated and imagined, and all things are fed with flesh and blood.

The sun burns the eyes and cannot bury the ideal.

I looked up to the vastness, above the red moon... I am flying! "