Outside of Time

All the magic weapons in the world, even the forbidden ones, no matter how powerful they are, can't compare to the power of the gaze formed by the broken face of the god when he opens his eyes.

Because that is what the gods see.

No matter what kind of powerful cultivator they are, even if their divine passage method can change the world, it is still not as good as...the remnant face of the gods in the sky.

Because, that is the crushing of the life level, that is the life and death talisman hanging over the heads of all the races in Wanggu Continent.

And level determines everything.

At this moment, as the wooden box was opened and the invisible and colorless light was released, the sky changed drastically, and the clouds and mist rolled violently, as if they had turned into a roaring sea of ​​anger.

The earth has fallen into an unprecedented blur, and everything seen is unclear.

There seemed to be a faint murmur that shook the soul, echoing in the world, making people's bodies unstable, spinning in all directions, and roaring wildly in pain.

I don’t know whether this whisper blurred the world, or whether the world was distorted by the light. The entire scope of the Eight Sects Alliance was extremely blurred and distorted at this moment.

Everything seemed to be shaking in this blur and distortion.

The bursts are like the rich heterogeneity of the restricted area, coming out of thin air.

From the ground, from the river, from the gravel.

From every brick and tile, from all food, from all items, and from all existence, they rise up one after another, forming wisps of mist that permeate the sky and shake the earth.

The color of the clouds in the sky changed rapidly with the integration of this mist, turning into oppressive black clouds in the blink of an eye.

Crimson lightning rumbled across the sky, and drops of blood-colored rain fell from the sky.

It was as if the gods opened their eyes at this moment and looked at the Eight Sects Alliance!

An unimaginable and unconquerable terror has descended upon us.

The city of the Eight Sects Alliance was like the small city in Nanhuang Continent back then, silent in the rain of blood.

The power from the gods, like the awakening of insects, affects the life trajectories of all living things, causing them to be changed uncontrollably.

The entire Eight Sects Alliance is rapidly turning into a restricted area!

The entire Yinghuang Prefecture was shocked at this moment. All forces and sects, as long as they could feel the fluctuations in this place, were all stirred up in their minds.

Within the alliance, it is difficult for ordinary people and ancestors to escape and avoid it. Everything has become despair!

The houses in the alliance city were corroded in an instant, and they collapsed one by one.

All life is invaded, and the alienation points on the body grow crazily.

Even if one has reached a certain level of cultivation and the alienation points in the body have been hidden and diluted, they are still spreading uncontrollably in large quantities.

Ordinary things are even more like this.

Monks cannot escape their fate.

Heaven and earth are also among them.

Everything, everything, is controlled by fate at this moment.

The entire main city went dark visibly to the naked eye, and wailing sounds started from all directions at this moment.

It was extremely sad and tragic, and at the same time, it also made everyone who heard it instinctively feel horrified, and the light in their eyes and the soul in their bodies were dimming.

All dissipating.

There were also some disciples who had a strong heterogeneity in their bodies, but were temporarily suppressed. Their bodies instantly collapsed and turned into flesh and blood, and some died suddenly and became purple-black corpses.

Alienation is also occurring.

You can see the ferocious beasts transformed by the monks, rising from the ground in the shrillness that is not like human voices. The skin of the whole body is broken and the flesh and blood are blurred. At the same time, something strange is born out of nothingness.

Suddenly, the opening of the box caused the entire eight sect alliance to fall into complete chaos, as if it was about to become a purgatory on earth.

In the sky, whether it was the arriving Xue Lianzi and Qi Ye, or the ancestors of the Eight Sect Alliance, their expressions all changed drastically.

Expressing disbelief and shock, this scene was actually beyond their imagination and completely beyond their expectations.

In this release of gaze, even though these ancestors are usually extremely powerful, now they are all rising up in endless different ways, with blood spilling out one after another.

They wanted to take action, but under the gaze of this god, their bodies were completely restricted, and the idiosyncratic and crazy explosion in their bodies forced them to suppress it with all their strength, and they could not distract themselves at all.

Only the leader of the alliance could barely struggle at this moment, but his face was trembling violently, his true body was revealed between the sky and the earth, his whole body was filled with heterogeneous black energy, his breathing was rapid, and he was staring at the ground below.

There was a hint of fear deep in his eyes that had not appeared in him for many years, and he let out a low growl.

"God's gaze, who...are you!!"

As the eight sects were shocked, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and blood rained down, the red raindrops fell on the god mask of the young man who raised his head. The drops fell down, flowed along the mask, and then fell on the ground.

With some memories and some emotions in his eyes, he let the blood rain fall and walked forward.

If you look carefully, you can see that even though there is a rain of blood all around, it is shockingly heterogeneous, but the candied haws in his hand has not been invaded or contaminated in the slightest.

She was well protected by him.

As he moved forward, the night dove behind him showed fanaticism in his eyes, containing the ultimate reverence. He looked at the young figure in front of him as if he were looking at a god. He respectfully held the box in one hand and the head in the other. follow.

As the two of them walked forward, walking on the streets, walking in troubled times, and walking in the sky, the young man in front withdrew his gaze to the sky and fell on the ancestors of the Eight Sects Alliance.

Scanning them one by one, he finally looked at the struggling Xue Lianzi and Qi Ye.

"It's reasonable for your people to kill Bai Ruo."

"I'm here to take the murderer's head and watch the show on the way. It makes sense."

This was the first thing he said to the people of the Eight Sect Alliance when he arrived.

After finishing speaking at this moment, he took Yejiu to walk in the sky and walked towards the distance.

As they waved their hands, the bodies of Sheng Yun and his son trembled. With fear and respect in their eyes, they approached the young man and followed behind him silently.

All this, the people of the Eight Sects Alliance could only watch helplessly, but could not stop them in the slightest. However, the young man was very calm and calm from beginning to end, just like when he was walking on the street before. He wanted to come, and no one could stop him. , he wants to leave, no one can stop him.

Until they reached the edge of the horizon, the young man's voice, with a chuckle, reached the eight sect alliance and echoed around the alliance leader who stared at him.

"You call him a god, I call him a god."

The young man left, taking away Sheng Yunzi and his son, as well as the gaze of the gods.

Without the glare of the eyes, the heterogeneity of the Eight Sects Alliance would have no source, and the process of transformation into the restricted area would be interrupted.

This is the best outcome for the Eight Sects Alliance. Once the alliance becomes a restricted area, everything will be catastrophic.

And if it has not been completely transformed, it can be reversed.

At this moment, as the blood clouds in the sky dissipated, after a brief silence from all the ancestors, they all dispersed silently with complicated expressions.

Now is not the time to discuss this matter. They know that the most important thing at the moment is to recover the losses.

So without any hesitation, they quickly returned to their respective sects and began to deal with and rescue the entire city.

This time, the eight sect alliances suffered huge losses, and the biggest one... was the Seven Blood Pupils.

At the same time, because of this incident, the name Zhuzhao has completely risen in the entire Yinghuang Province, and is firmly remembered by all the major forces, and the fear is extremely strong.

All this is because of that box!

It is conceivable that what happened in Yinghuang Prefecture will soon spread out of the prefecture, affect the entire county, and even spread to the wider area. It is really... the light in the box is too shocking.

Everyone, all races, and all forces will get to know Zhuzhao again!

Let’s re-analyze the rumors about Zhuzhao, such as the theory that they can allow those who join to master the power of gods...

The two words "Zhuzhao" have also been analyzed in depth by all parties.

The unburned torch is commonly called a 燋, the one placed on the ground is a 燋, and the fire used to hold it is a candle!

The word "zhu" not only means fire, but also contains the meaning of control. When combined with the word "zhao", the feeling of light arises spontaneously, so...it is called "zhuzhao"!

And when the young man who represented Zhuzhao left with Yejiu and Shengyun and his son, while the Eight Sects Alliance was busy recovering their losses, Xu Qing was galloping in the wasteland some distance away from the Eight Sects Alliance.

He didn't know what was happening in the alliance now. His last memory of the alliance only stayed at the moment when the Wuji Crown collapsed, the life of the surrogate doll was destroyed three times, and he teleported away.

After being teleported to the outside wasteland by Discord, Xu Qing's face turned pale and his mind was in violent turmoil. He recalled that he clearly knew that he was infinitely close to death at that moment.

He couldn't see the enemy, but he knew that there must be someone with a terrifying cultivation level taking action against him.

In this heart palpitation, he was very anxious about the current situation of the Seven Blood Pupils, but he understood that if he really encountered an irresistible force, it would be meaningless for his own cultivation to participate or not.

Therefore, he did not rush back desperately, but concealed the fluctuation of his own cultivation, changed his appearance and secretly galloped towards the alliance.

As he moved forward, he was also thinking about the reason for this matter in his heart. At the same time, the sound transmission jade slip also lost its effectiveness for some unknown reason.

This made Xu Qing even more uneasy. Until a few days later, when the alliance was about seven days away, in the dark night, Xu Qing was about to jump up quickly in a jungle, but at this moment, his body suddenly stopped.

Under the moonlight, he saw a group of people.

Walking in front was a man in black robes wearing a mask with the broken face of a god. He walked easily and exuded an elegance. He was holding a candied haws that was not stained with any dust as he walked forward.

The red candied haws are very conspicuous in this dark night.

Behind him were three people, two of whom were Sheng Yunzi and his son.

But Xu Qing's eyes involuntarily fell on the last man in black robe.

It fell in his right hand, holding a head with hair facing forward.

The head shook, and as Xu Qing's body trembled slightly, he slowly turned around.

Xu Qing saw the face of the head and the eyes that were not closed.

Xu Qing paused and stood there stunned.

All the sounds around him seemed to disappear at this moment, all existence was blurred, and it seemed that only that familiar face was left in the whole world.

Xu Qing suddenly felt very cold.

For example, in the winter in the slums when he was a child, watching his companions freeze to death, he felt the kind of ice that reached his heart and the cold that reached his soul.

Gradually, it turned into trembling of the body.

In this cold and trembling place, he remembered what Captain Lei once said.

No matter how long the night is, day will always come.

But today, it seems that the night and the cold are particularly long...