Chapter 1035 The usual undercurrent
In the gap between time and space, at the boundary between heaven and earth, a figure solidifies in time and space.
The man in a red suit coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood. His figure was uncertain and his face was gloomy.
"Joker..."
He murmured the name.
They were defeated, three against one, completely defeated.
Indeed, as the man said, he didn't have much preparation. He just needed to prepare a few small things so that he could arrive successfully.
When he comes, he is the back-up man for everything.
The circus leader of the origin space has always been famous for his resourcefulness in the nine dimensions, but some people may have forgotten that he is an extremely rare person who has been awarded the title of Void Stalker.
There is no doubt that his own fighting ability has always been the best among the pioneers.
But the magician still couldn't figure out how long it had been and why the other party had become so strong?
It was so strong that with the combined strength of three of them, they were all beaten to pieces.
In the end, except for him, both Leus and Alteran died at the hands of the man with a smile on his face, and remained in this world forever, becoming nutrients for the correction of the world.
"You won this time, but you won't be proud for long, because you will find that your perception is wrong..."
The magician murmured as he adjusted the injuries in his body, "Besides, you failed to keep me. The next time we meet, it will be over."
He has come to the world's barrier, which was originally blocked by them, but has now been broken by Joker. It won't take much time for him to leave. There is nothing left to miss in this world.
As for going back to kill those young pioneers, it was too risky for him.
He raised his white-gloved hand, preparing to open the barrier and lead himself out through the nodes outside. This was a common method used by violators.
Just as he was about to leave, a black shadow appeared in front of him, blocking his way.
The magician's pupils shrank, "You...you..."
Several invisible figures appeared beside the magician, blocking all his escape routes. Regardless of time and space, he could not go anywhere.
"Outsider, you've crossed the line."
The voice of a being rang out in the void.
"This is different from what we agreed with those...spaces."
Another being spoke.
The magician was stunned for a moment, then laughed wildly, "Hahahahaha... No wonder you said I couldn't leave, it turns out you are waiting for me here."
After laughing wildly, he paused, still not panicking, "But... do you guys want some new collaborations?"
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Modern day, 2011 AD, under the Kunlun Mountains, original mines and boundless desert.
Eriki and Natsumi sat back to back in boredom. There was a barbecue rack beside them, and the legs of the spirit beast on it were sizzling with oil.
"Deadwood asked us if the world line has changed."
Xia Mi said weakly.
"Senior Brother Chu wants to cause trouble again..."
Eriki also looked decadent, mainly because she had stayed at Samsara Lake for a long time and had just experienced exciting ups and downs.
Before, the two of them were very nervous, ready to pull Lu Chen back to the modern world at any time, but worried that the team gathering would not be effective.
Now that I know that the great drama of the God Burial Calendar has come to an end, and the violator giant has been eliminated by the circus leader, I feel relieved.
Once people relax, they feel weak and lazy.
"He seemed a little disbelieving about the result, but after confirming it again, he calmed down again."
Xia Mi said that she told Chu Zihang that there is no power to bind the world line in modern times.
In other words, such a big thing happened in the God Burial Calendar, and the violators almost turned the world upside down, but it did not affect the modern era at all.
Whether the offender was in the process of causing trouble or returning to normal after it was over, Hyundai was not affected in any way.
"Boss, it's cooked. You please go first."
The girl in a sailor suit with twin ponytails came over with a flattering look on her face. She had become a complete loser recently.
From time to time, Xia Mi, who seems to have a reputation for being upright, promotes her bed.
It doesn't matter to her whether she sells the bed or not. This time she has entered such an exaggerated world. As long as she can complete the final task and return to the space with enough things, she will make a lot of money.
Apart from anything else, just picking up a large piece of inheritance crystal in the original mine would make more than what she made from selling beds!
An epic bed, because it is not a combat item and is not a prop useful in combat, can only be sold for 700,000 to 800,000 origin coins.
But a large inheritance crystal can be sold on the market for three to four million origin coins.
A group of supporters came to the original mine and followed Eriyi. Now they are a little happy and have forgotten about the main task.
It’s so delicious to dig up inheritance crystals here.
It would be better if it was not affected by world line changes.
But the supporters are still happy with it, because even if the things dug up will disappear, their skill proficiency will accumulate, which is not bad as a brush for proficiency.
What's more, they believe that Boss Lu will eventually give them a chance to complete the mission of Burial of Gods.
"I hope those two people can take it easy."
Natsumi complained, getting up to cut the barbecue.
But at this time, in the starry sky, they were different from the carefree Natsuya and Eri.
Lu Ming is still fighting against the ancient gods from outside the galaxy in the galaxy. His attributes have broken into the eighth level, but he still cannot compete with the army of ancient gods from outside the territory.
Because there are many eighth-level beings stronger than him who are just supervising the battle, he is very afraid of the existence of those ancient gods.
Today's God Burial Star is in a complete dark age. After all, Lu Ming alone cannot protect this ancient source of life.
The ancient alien gods were rampant in the world, and the earth was in a mess. Whether it was the Shenwu Empire or the Westerners, most of them died tragically. Only a few lucky ones were left who hid in some Jedi places and were not killed by the consciousness of the ancient alien gods.
In the starry sky, Lu Ming stood still, covered in blood, and breathing out a breath of miscellaneous energy. Even if his martial arts spirit broke through to the fifth level, his physical strength was not unlimited.
The bloody battle for more than half a year was a serious test for his origin blood.
He was on the edge of the battlefield, looking into the depths of the universe, and sighed, "It seems there is no change..."
"The supreme beings have indeed erased my memory."
Lu Ming murmured to himself, "All of this is what happened before."
He originally thought that the advent of the violators was the biggest change in the world. Perhaps after the change, Lu Chen could achieve his goal, and the darkness in his memory could also be reversed.
But it turns out that the modern world line has not changed at all. This is what should have happened in the timeline.
So even if some existences can travel through time, are they really...escaped from their fate?
It's hard to say.
Lu Ming had never worried about whether Lu Chen and Ao Tian could win the battle, because he knew the outcome of that decisive battle.
It's just that in his memory, the cause of the matter was wrong, and it was not because of the real dragon parent and child.
In the original world line, Lu Chen did not kill everyone in the True Dragon Star Territory and finally brought back the little golden dragon, nor did the True Dragon Lord return to heaven and earth with the vitality of his body.
The decisive battle between Lu Chen and Ao Tian seems to be destined. Even if there is no real dragon parent and child as an inducement, the ancient dragon cave desires the blood of the real dragon. Given their personalities, these two people will fight.
In Lu Ming's memory, the two of them also had a decisive battle in Wushang City. Ao Tian tied his own hands and feet and promised not to use the techniques he learned after setting foot on the ancient road in the starry sky. In the end, he was defeated by one move.
He looked at the densely packed foreign ancient gods in the distance with doubt in his eyes, "Back then...were there so many of them?"
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God Burial Calendar, Wushen Mountain.
A week has passed since the battle in Wushang City, and Lu Chen followed the Great Elder back to Wushen Mountain.
At this time, at the top of Zhige Peak, many disciples could see a figure practicing swordsmanship on the martial arts stage.
The man stopped from time to time, coughed a few times, and spit out a lot of blood.
"Ouch!"
The little golden dragon screamed, and was chopped off by Lu Chen on the martial arts stage. A large number of its dragon scales fell off, and it was almost cut in half.
It operates the true dragon's secret technique, repairing the injured body, with some fear in its eyes.
Now, from the perspective of Lu Chen's space people, the little golden dragon has undoubtedly reached the peak of the seventh level, and his attributes are in the ultimate state, but he is not his opponent at all.
Even though the real dragon's bloodline is extraordinary and its secret skills are even more mysterious, the little golden dragon doesn't seem to have much fighting talent.
Thinking about it, it is just a child less than three years old. It only knows how to eat, drink and have fun, and has no combat experience at all.
The disciples of Zhige Peak also often lamented how powerful Ao Tian was.
Because the little golden dragon's state has obviously reached the extreme of the final state, but the little golden dragon's energy and blood power are not even as good as Ao Tian during the decisive battle with Lu Chen.
The little golden dragon has been a little autistic recently and is thinking, is it worse than a "bastard"?
It is obviously the purest true dragon bloodline, and the power of the bloodline should be the strongest. How could it not be as strong as Ao Tian?
Not only in terms of Taoism and combat skills, but even the most basic foundation of bloodline power, it seemed to be different from Ao Tian during the decisive battle with Lu Chen.
"Cough cough cough..."
Lu Chen coughed up blood and sat down directly on the martial arts stage. He sighed and said, "It seems like it's really no longer possible. We can only have one more serious decisive battle."
The disciples who came to watch the competition every day were speechless for a while, thinking to themselves, Senior Brother Lu, who else are you trying to deceive? Why don't you use force every day?
But in fact, Lu Chen's injuries were not completely healed.
He realized the Karma Blade Intention, but it was only the beginning of his loss, and he had the capital to fight against the residual Blade Intention deep in the Dao Foundation in his body.
This is like a process of sharpening a knife. With the remaining sword intention in Daoji, he is constantly realizing his own sword intention and improving upward.
Now that he is below the eighth level, he has truly reached his peak. As long as he continues to make breakthroughs in bloodline or Martial Emperor Scripture, he can enter the eighth level.
But Lu Chen is not so impatient anymore. He has improved quickly enough. What he needs to do now is not to rush to a higher realm, but to reorganize his own method and lay a solid foundation.
The little golden dragon is still growing, and it may not be long before he can break through to the final level, but Lu Chen doesn't feel that the little golden dragon is any threat now.
Even if the opponent breaks into the final realm at this time, he may not be his opponent in his current state, he is just a little fool with no combat experience.
The little golden dragon has been having trouble sleeping recently. As it grows older, it also knows that it won't be long before the time promised by heaven and earth has passed, and it may become meat on the chopping board.
"What? Are you scared? Hurry, let me chop a few more times, and there will be no target."
Lu Chen waved down to ask the little golden dragon to come up again.
He found that the little golden dragon was quite resistant to being cut. The strength of his energy and blood might be slightly inferior to that of Ao Tian, but the natural body dragon scales were indeed extremely hard.
The Karmic Knife Intent did not increase Lu Chen's lethality, it just made him more flexible when dealing with enemies, like a magician.
If you can't understand the direction of cause and effect and make deductions, you won't be able to stop Lu Chen's sword skills in the battle.
And the lethality of his own sword skills is enough. Even Ao Tian will be killed with one sword in a defenseless state. It is naturally difficult for the little golden dragon to withstand it.
Lu Chen's beating of the little golden dragon was not considered an injury. At least he believed that it was within the scope of training and training. Heavenly Dao did not punish him, so it was not considered a violation of the Dao oath.
The little golden dragon is now paying off his debt. The dragon blood that Lu Chen sprayed after being chopped off every day was distributed to the senior brothers and sisters at Zhige Peak.
Well, in the true sense of the word... physical compensation.
After the Great Elder returned to the mountain, he recharged Lu Chen with another 10 million contribution points, which were also only for use in the Spirit Summoning Tower. He said that this was the jackpot he won after Lu Chen won the gambling battle, and he gave it to Lu Chen as a reward. .
When Lu Chen learned about this, he felt a little weird in his heart. It felt like it was like a child who did very well in the exam and the parents mysteriously said they would give you a reward.
The child is extremely excited and has been waiting for the day when the gift will be opened.
A few days later, your parents put a beautifully wrapped gift box in front of you. You opened it expectantly, but... you opened it and found a set of Huanggang test papers inside.
The parent patted your shoulder encouragingly at this time, "My child, you did a good job. This is your reward. You must like it very much, right?"
What the Great Elder did to Lu Chen was actually similar in nature, but Lu Chen was not an ordinary "child"
He is not opposed to this kind of reward, because he just likes to practice and become stronger and find people to fight with. The higher he goes up in the Spirit Summoning Tower, the greater the consumption. How can he want to go to the 48th floor? Now the remaining contribution points are already somewhat stored. Not quite enough.
The world was operating as usual, Chu Zihang returned to Jun'en City, and the starship carrier group of Tianzhou Ancient Star descended on the imperial capital of Xia Kingdom.
The master of the Daxia royal family is said to have personally received the envoys from Tianzhou Ancient Star.
The content of the conversation was unknown to outsiders, but some people saw that Mr. Bublos, the dwarf from Tianzhou Ancient Star, came out with a happy smile on his face and seemed to be in a good mood.
Under the tranquility of the world, there are undercurrents lurking.
In the Ancient Dragon Cave, Ao Tian was in a grotto, with the Poseidon Trident across his knees, and many scenes flashing in his eyes. He was still reflecting on this battle.
Elder Ao Xing was kneeling outside an ancient cave, quietly waiting for Long Ancestor's decision.