The role of this streamer is not just as simple as sailing against the current. Previously, he created a method of time-the Judgment of Ancient and Modern Times, which can drag the attack of a creature in the past to the present. Dominate the long river of time, leave traces of the past, and gain insights from attacks.
Now, this perception has added another layer, that is, carrying.
Streaming light can carry people and things, and it can also carry nature. It can carry people to the past and even the future.
Because the streamer is the years.
If the power of the past is carried through the streamer, coming out from the past, heading towards the future, and then returning to the present, then will that blow still be the same blow from the past? Can it be sublimated over the years and become a hit in the future?
Whether there will be attacks in the future depends on now.
But the flowing light can give the future years, that is, acceleration.
If you do this, what is the attack? past? future? Or now?
Neither.
That attack is ancient and modern.
This is the difference between ancient and modern times.
Lu Yin slowly opened his eyes. This was the real law of time that he created. As the streamer became thicker, the power of this law of time that could give the years the future would be greater.
It is not possible now, but in the future, it will definitely become the pinnacle of civilization.
Without any experiment, Lu Yin knew that this ancient and modern battle was the result of his own creation when he stepped into the world of cultivation – the invincible technique.
Invincibility cannot be achieved overnight and needs to be gradually enhanced.
Streamer is the basis for enhancing this invincible skill.
As long as the streamer is strong enough, the battle between ancient and modern times will reach an unprecedented level.
He was looking forward to that day.
…
In this chaotic space, since Xiangcheng left, a strong person has come here.
The Master of Life had guessed that Lu Yin had come here. If Lu Yin had not teleported away from here and specifically attacked the framework of the universe to attract the attention of the Master, the Master would have searched this place long ago.
Although the master did not search specifically, he still sent experts here.
Red Man, here we come.
As a human traitor, he was later valued by Xiangsiyu and was taken to the inner and outer heavens, and he experienced many things. Until the end of the war between the inner and outer heavens, Lu Yin took away the human race, and a war broke out between the masters. The Red Man was also targeted by the Holy Shadows and Shi Cai, who asked him to return to the human race by revealing the seeds of cause and effect and the first realm of Fang Cun as a sign of sincerity. Civilization has become the main internal response.
The Red Man is valuable to the main team.
If Lu Yin hadn’t been to the first realm of Fangcun, if he hadn’t known that Hong Xia’s betrayal was not only because of the seeds of karma, but also because of his own dark psychology, it might have been possible to understand him.
Now that Hong Xia is here, it is the master’s arrangement. No one knows where Lu Yin is with human civilization, so he can only arrange Hong Xia back to the chaotic Fang Cun Di to try his luck.
The Red Man looked gloomily in one direction.
Shi Cai, those idiots from Shengying really thought they could deceive Lu Yin. That Lu Yin had deep thoughts, how could he believe in himself. What about causal seeds? There was no sincerity that could make Lu Yin forgive him for what he had done.
But he also knew that humans could not be here. Based on his understanding of Lu Yin, Lu Yin would come back here, but not now.
So he is not afraid of encountering powerful human enemies here.
Now he is going to Zhizong.
Base used his divine power to erode the mother tree, and all its branches were cut off. The same happened to Zhizuo’s divine tree, but Zhizu not only had the divine tree, but also the hanging coffin. The secret he wanted to find most was the hanging coffin. Who is the master.
Unknowable has three major means, doors, hanging coffins, and divine power.
The door is white agnostic.
They have all practiced their divine power.
What remains is the hanging coffin. He always felt that the power of the hanging coffin seemed similar, but he could never see through it.
He wants to find the answer, that’s what he wants to do most here.
The originally huge sacred tree was completely broken, and there was no trace of divine power at the incision.
The traces of divine power that once flowed from the sacred tree have dried up.
This is Zhizong, the Red Man is back.
The vines are hanging down and the coffins are hanging high, except for the sacred tree.
With a wave of his hand, all the vines were lifted up, revealing hanging coffins, all of which were empty. There are more hanging coffins standing under the earth.
Red Man landed and looked at the hanging coffins at the bottom of the cliff. They were all brown.
Brown is unknowable, one of the twelve unknowable colors, but it is also the most mysterious and unknowable.
He always wanted to know who this brown was.
The basic color of the hanging coffin is brown. It is unknown whether the hanging coffin is brown.
“Who are you?” Red Man came to the bottom of the cliff and looked around at sloping doors and hanging coffins.
The hanging coffins stood tall and covered with dust.
The Red Man placed his hand on the hanging coffin, closed his eyes, and felt it quietly.
After a while, the hanging coffin cracked and then shattered. He walked to the next hanging coffin and continued.
Familiar, indeed familiar, but I can’t remember where I have felt this kind of power.
He recalled his life, being born at the second barrier, then walking through the nine bases one by one, and then experiencing the nine-base war, taking away the ruthless path and joining the unknowable…
Still not found.
What is this familiar force?
Why can’t I remember?
“Old Man Moko.”
Four words, a flash of inspiration flashed in the Red Man’s mind, and his memories were drawn to the ancient past. It was a dark and deep underground place, with eyes greedily staring at the old man’s body in the coffin in the distance. The old man, known as Old Man Moko, was a strong man who had achieved the three laws and once competed for the position of base leader. . He died for unknown reasons and was buried under the earth.
At that time, he was still very young, and he and his companions competed with others for the opportunity to visit the tomb of Old Moko.
Yes, Old Man Moko.
This hanging coffin is exactly the same as the coffin used to bury old man Moko.
He stared to the right, where a figure stood quietly and looked at him calmly. The four words “Old Moko” were spoken by this figure.
The red man’s pupils flashed, and he looked at the figure in shock: “Who are you?”
The figure slowly approached, and his voice was dry and cold, as if he didn’t speak much: “Remember?”
The red man stared at the figure: “Who are you? Everyone who knows Old Man Moko is an old friend of the Nine Bases, and the only person who has seen this hanging coffin is the person who entered Old Man Moke’s tomb that time. Where are you? One?”
“You got that opportunity, so you became the Red Hero. Unfortunately, Old Man Moko never dreamed that what he gained from his power would become the biggest traitor in human history. It’s ironic, isn’t it?”
The Red Man took a step back and stared at the figure without answering.
The figure is still approaching: “You have obtained his inheritance, but you have forgotten his will. You have even forgotten the hanging coffin where he was buried. Or should you say that you never cared about his fate at the beginning?” Corpse, you have never respected him. Red Man, you are a hypocrite from the beginning to the end.”
The Red Man gritted his teeth and raised the sword in his hand: “Stop pretending, you should be one of the people who competed with me at the beginning. I obtained the inheritance of Old Man Moko. You took away his coffin and realized this. The power of the hanging coffin.” He said with a sneer: “But the hanging coffin is only the power to carry the corpse. Tell me your identity and I will let you die happily.”
The figure stopped not far from the Red Man: “Do you really want to know my identity?”
“Bullshit.”
“Then you see clearly.”
The brown divine power circulated and fell slowly, revealing the true face of the figure.
The Red Man’s pupils shrank sharply and turned pale in horror: “You? Impossible.”
The figure smiled: “I’m quite disappointed with that kid Lu Yin. I haven’t dealt with you until now. If I take action, you won’t be so happy.” After saying that, the whole trace was shocked.
The red man’s eyes changed from shock to ferociousness: “The era no longer belongs to you. You really thought you could still defeat us. Just die.”
“Era will pass, but you can’t see it.” The figure’s voice was soft, suppressing the power of the Red Man in an instant.
A moment later, at the bottom of the cliff, under the hanging coffin, the Red Man lay on his back, his eyes wandering, his whole body unscathed, except for the look in his eyes that gradually dissipated, and he died.
Far away, Lu Yin didn’t know that Hong Xia was dead.
He didn’t pay much attention to this biggest traitor of mankind. Anyway, he was still in the inner and outer world, and he would be able to solve it one day.
He is thinking about death now.
The battle between ancient and modern times reminded him of the palm that the God of Death used to save him.
Destiny said that that was the opportunity left by the God of Death to make contact with him.
However, he never contacted him because he didn’t know who the God of Death was now. When they parted ways, he said he would surprise him, so he never thought of disturbing him.
But now the situation has developed like this.
He hasn’t appeared yet, and Lu Yin has to wonder if something is wrong with him.
So he decided to contact him, at least to know if the God of Death was still alive.
Now when he attacks enemies, he is sometimes cautious, fearing that the God of Death will be affected. After all, he doesn’t know who the God of Death is, so he is afraid that he will attack him too harshly. This feeling is not pleasant.
Raising his hand, the gray years flowed past his fingertips. Lu Yin easily found his past. Stepping into the years, he came to the starry sky where the trees once were. He saw himself, and also saw the Dianjiangtai descending from the sky. .
That scene still leaves a deep impression on me.
That was a blow from Crazy Lu. Seeing that he was about to be hit, the God of Death pushed the point of the platform away with a palm of his hand and saved himself.
Lu Yin never understood the meaning of that palm, or fate had said that that palm was a way of contact specially left for him by the God of Death.
With a palm spanning the past and present, Lu Yin was given the opportunity to find him.
The general point platform appears.
Lu Yin walked up to him in one step. At that moment, he was stunned, completely unable to resist Crazy Lu’s killing blow.
A palm reached out from the void and pushed away the general platform.
Lu Yin took the opportunity to reach out with one hand, the void twisted, and the years spanned, “Senior, it’s me.”
“You finally contacted me.”
“Senior, where are you?”
“Stop talking and remember these four words – a huge plan.”
Lu Yin was confused. Before he could ask, the God of Death said again: “Also, the brown color is unknowable from physiognomy.” After saying this, the years broke, Lu Yin’s body was shocked, and when he opened his eyes again, it was already return.
He stared ahead in astonishment, his eyes blank.
Brown is unknown, is it physiognomy?
Who is that Bose?