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Chapter 1171 One glance, ten thousand years
It's not that Zetian has never thought about comprehending the power of the world, but the time power cultivation method given to her by the World Tree empowerment simply doesn't work.The more serious consequence is that her comprehension of the power of time has formed a fixed thinking, and she is simply unable to comprehend the mysteries of the world from scratch like Leng Shangqing.

In the beginning, Zetian was still able to maintain an optimistic attitude. He couldn't comprehend it himself, nor could he understand Leng Shangqing.

After an unknown amount of time, Zetian suddenly felt a very familiar power, the power of time, and the source of the power happened to be Leng Shangqing.

He finally comprehended, and it is the real power of time.

Leng Shangqing opened her eyes and squeezed her palm out of thin air, as if she was holding something in her palm, but she couldn't touch anything.

But there was a smile on Leng Shangqing's face, a smile of enlightenment, he caught it, caught the tail of time, it was no longer a simple touch, but a real grasp.

Seeing the smile on Leng Shangqing's face, Zetian, who was originally restless, exploded instantly, like throwing a torch into a boiling oil pan.

kill!

She has been tortured crazy by this kind of endless days, and she doesn't know whether she entered here in the blink of an eye, or 1 years, or longer, and she doesn't know how long she will stay here.The unknown, everything is unknown, and the unknown means fear, endless fear.

kill!

She needs to do something, because only by doing something can she feel her own existence and not imagine that she has disappeared.

kill!

Whether it is injury or disability, life or death, it is better than the current state. She is eager to change, eager to change, eager to see something different.

Leng Shangqing watched Zetian's movements with a smile in his eyes, but remained motionless.

Zetian stabbed with a sword, and the long sword approached quickly, as if it would pierce Leng Shangqing's eyebrows in the next moment, but in such a moment, it became a natural moat that Zetian would never be able to overcome. Her sword kept stabbing forward, But her sword was always a tiny distance away from Leng Shangqing, and she would never be able to attack Leng Shangqing.

"A one-foot stick, take half of it every day, and it will last forever."

It means that if you take half of a one-foot-long hammer today, take half of the remaining half tomorrow, and take half of the remaining half the day after tomorrow, then you will not be able to get all the remaining hammer in 1 years.

This is the power of time comprehended by Leng Shangqing. The distance between Zetian's sword and him is like the "one-foot stick". As long as it is controlled properly, it will form a "half of the day, inexhaustible for eternity" As a result, in other words, Zetian's sword will never be able to attack Leng Shangqing.

This is the power of time. In the face of this power, the rules of space and speed have to stand aside, and Leng Shang can be manipulated and manipulated at will.

"You can't stab me!"

A look of grief and indignation appeared on Zetian's face, and with a cry, 23 kinds of kendo powers were used at the same time.

"Day 49, Tian Yan 23, let go of one. You only comprehend 24 of them, and I comprehend [-]. Although it is only a small difference, there is a world of difference. You are not my opponent, give up!"

Leng Shangqing raised his hand and flicked Zetian Sword, like flicking a fly.

"Backflow!"

As if a turbulent wave was coming head-on, Zetian's 23 kinds of swordsmanship instantly retracted into her body, and her body also fell backwards abruptly, returning to the position she was in just now.

Zetian's eyes were red, she didn't expect Leng Shangqing to comprehend the power of time, and it was more profound than what she had comprehended when she was in the Ancestral Land of Wanjian.If that's the case, wouldn't he be able to leave this ghostly place, return to the land of the ancestor of Wanjian, and then obtain the fruit of the ancestor of Taoism to destroy his own world.

No, you can't let him succeed!
Zetian jumped up again, but at this time, Leng Shangqing's lips moved, and he said softly, "Stay!"

Zetian's figure stopped instantly, hanging in the air with absolute stillness, her expression and her thinking were all frozen in this moment.

Leng Shangqing shook his head and continued cross-legged to comprehend.

Rewinding time, standing still, speeding up time, this is the power of time, the most superficial power of time, but even so, it has already made Leng Shangqing invincible, playing with Zetian in his hands.

not enough!
Leng Shang felt emotionally that the power of time still had many mysteries, and what he had comprehended was only the superficial aspect of it, but no matter how hard he thought and meditated, he was still unable to go any further and gain more comprehension.

Maybe in the blink of an eye, or maybe in 1 years, when Leng Shangqing opened his eyes, his body was already covered with dust, and Zetian in the air had already turned into a pink skeleton.

Ugh……

Leng Shangqing sighed, this is the dust of time, where time erodes and wears away all things, or it is the method used by the evil god Borash to digest all things.

I have comprehended the power of time, which can stop the erosion of this kind of dust, but the sky does not, and is finally slowly obliterated by the dust of time, turning into a skeleton.

"It looks like there really won't be any more gains!"

Standing up slowly, Leng Shangqing waved his hand, and the power of time instantly caressed the pink skull in the air, as if time had flowed backwards, the flesh and bones of the living dead recovered little by little, and regained a physical body, even the time had already worn away His clothes also appeared out of thin air, intact as new.

Pfft!
Zetian fell to the ground, his eyes were blank and wide open.

Leng Shangqing used time travel to restore her body and clothes, but she didn't go back to her soul, she kept all the memories.

She just looked at him like this for an unknown number of years, watching him covered in dust bit by bit.

She just looked at him like this for an unknown number of years, watching herself wither and rot.

She just looked at him like this for many years...

Time heals all wounds, for what cannot be healed dies.

Time can wipe out all hatred, but it cannot be erased, just because time is too short.

When Zetian looked at Leng Shangqing again, he couldn't produce any emotional fluctuations. The endless time had already obliterated everything about her, not only her body and soul, but also her thinking and will.

"Come with me, get out of here!"

Zetian nodded, there was neither joy nor sorrow in his eyes, and his heart was as still as still water, without any fluctuations, as if the legendary Taishang Wangqing.

She is not forgetting her feelings, but everything has been obliterated by time.

Leng Shangqing and Zetian appeared under the World Tree.

The branches broken by the aura of the evil god Horaxiu are still swaying, slowly withering, withering, and dying. The waves of the long river are still slowly rippling, and they have not subsided for a long time.

It seems that it is just a blink of an eye, and it seems that tens of thousands of years have passed!

【Fourth more】

(End of this chapter)