Outside of time Chapter 640: Real history

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 in the sky also shook, and a large amount of gravel fell, smashing into the canyon, and the lingering sound lingered.

"What happened!"

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 strange lights in their eyes.

Lao Ba was shocked and murmured uncontrollably.

"Are you really enlightened?"

Among the varying degrees of shock among the crowd, 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 turbulent, especially Shizi, he looked at Xu Qing who was sitting cross-legged in the distance, he should be happy amidst these fluctuations, after all, Xu Qing was under his guidance , has achieved something.

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 there is any age.

If not, how does 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.

As a result, a large number of temple monks roared in all directions.

But it is 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.

Thus, 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.

The drama continues.

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

In the screen, the first thing to appear 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.

Terrifying.

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 tried to struggle, but it didn't help.

The big man in the golden armor wears a mask and cannot see his expression, but he stands there with a straight body, full of chilling intent, holding Chimu's head with one hand, and dragging a long knife.

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

This is the priest in charge of beheading.

Besides 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, 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 level, the more this is the case. The perception of killing intent will vary with the sensitivity of the senses, and there will be different levels of induction.

"The transmission of this killing intent..."

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

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

Everyone in the outside world was shocked, especially the cultivator of the Red Moon Temple, and they were even more astonished at this moment, and they searched more and more for the place where all these traces were located.

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, and did not 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 also suspicious, and the trembling of the red mother played by You Jing was not all fake.

Really, the wind here is even stronger.

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

Elder Son and Princess Mingmei's expressions also became solemn, they no longer cared about this performance, and now their eyes were on Xu Qing.

Xu Qing is still realizing.

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

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

Morning glow, blend into it.

Following the simulation and 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 whisper and the source of the wind.

Now, it becomes clear!

"Kill!"

"Kill!!"

"Kill!!!"

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

He was in turmoil, knowing the ink and wash in the sea, causing violent waves.

Earth-shattering.

The ancient wind blows even bigger, uses Xu Qing's body as its mouth, and releases it outwards, whistling on the broken altar, following the lens of the celestial eye lens, and rages violently in the minds of all beings.

It caused the hearts of all living beings to be shocked. Most of the strong people from various races in the outside world thumped in their hearts.

Under their feelings, 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.

It's so real.

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

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 screen, for them, was strongly shaken.

"Is this true?!"

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 made all this up, but now...he is not sure.

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

They all stopped and their bodies froze.

It can be imagined that countless audiences are watching him, so Wu Jianwu forcibly calmed down, wearing a royal robe and a crown, his figure slowly reappeared in the sky of the picture, looking down at the earth, and the master played by Ning Yan, Eyes met.

At this moment, he didn't need to show any aura. The ground shook, the sky roared, and all the changes caused by the churning of killing intent were naturally rendered.

Before this, Shi Zi 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 because of his understanding of Xu Qing, he didn't say this sentence, he believed that the old man would say it.

"This kid, why haven't he woke up yet? He has succeeded in comprehension." Lao Ba did indeed open his eyes wide at this moment as Shi Zi expected, and murmured.

"He is still comprehending, killing thoughts 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, but what you said before is not like that, it's too fake, think I'm stupid?"

Princess Mingmei had no expression on her face, she raised her hand, and immediately Lao Ba's body slammed into the distance with a strong force.

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

The eldest 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, in Xu Qing's sea of ​​consciousness, under the intense turbulence, the killing intent in the ink painting also spread throughout Xu Qing's whole body.

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

But at this moment, he didn't have the thought of opening his eyes, and the thought of investigating the source of the severe pain never appeared in his mind.

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

That's what he wanted.

The wave of killing intent was caught by him, and then released, then the picture...wouldn't be shattered again.

At this moment, the ink wash and the colorful colors are blending, and gradually the scenes are slowly 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 stands tall, wearing a royal robe, standing tall, and the auspicious clouds cover his appearance, but they can't hide the domineering emanating from him that can suppress the ages.

Like what the eyes look at, time turns back, and what the breath touches, everything returns to ruins.

On the red sky, there is also a vast figure looming inside. It is a woman wearing a red dress. She has an ordinary appearance, her eyes are deep, and contain a starry sky. In it, the birth of the galaxy can be seen, and the star field can be seen.

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 ~IndoMTL.com~ rises monstrously on his body.

"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?"

According to the murmur, there is a song, echoing the world.

"There are people who are free to fly, seeking to ride the wind and waves all the way.

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

The samsara of all living beings is imaginary, and the flesh and blood of all things are food.

The sun burns your eyes, and you can't bury your ideals.

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