Chapter 586 I, Qianye Zhenlong, carry the Emperor of Heaven on my back and hold up the Pantheon in m

The moment he heard that voice, the deep ghost energy quietly emerged from the depths of Xie Que's eyes.

He keenly sensed that a majestic aura was rising slowly,

The aura was ancient and vast, as if coming from the depths of distant time, revealing an indescribable vagueness and depth.

"This is indeed the breath of creation...no doubt." Xie Que secretly confirmed in his heart.

He has interacted with many gods of creation, so he can clearly identify the characteristics of this breath.

However, compared with the powerful beings he had come into contact with, the owner of this aura was obviously not too strong.

Xie Que could even conclude that this was the weakest God of Creation he had ever encountered.

This did not surprise him. After all, Nichiren God had blocked Yingzhou for so long.

In this situation, Qianye True Dragon has almost no chance to draw strength from the long river of time to replenish itself.

Even the weak power of time in him is probably not derived from direct time absorption.

Rather, it is attached to the Tianxin mark on his body.

At this moment, Rao's mind was as deep as a mustard seed, and there was a hint of tension that was difficult to conceal on his face.

"Qianye True Dragon..."

This name seemed to have some kind of magic, making the surrounding atmosphere solemn.

Along with the sound of the sun-swallowing clam's body surface constantly cracking, a strong smell of sulfur filled the air and penetrated into Xie Que's nasal cavity.

Within this secret realm, the earth is occupied by lava, and it is red and hot.

The silver glow that comes from nowhere falls like a waterfall, adding a touch of color to this lava world.

At the same time, the sudden sluggishness made Xie Que feel as if his body had become extremely heavy.

He felt as if he had turned into an ordinary old man who was about to die. It was extremely laborious to move his limbs, and even the movement of his mind became sluggish.

He looked around, and his eyes finally landed on the silver glow all over the ground.

These silver glows are like moonlight, giving people a sense of tranquility.

Xie Que looked at the silver glow, but an interesting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Interesting, is this using the power of time to stimulate the field and slow down the sense of time?"

As his words fell, the five Nether Qi slowly began to gather on his body, forming a thin film that gradually dissipated the sluggishness on Xie Que's body.

He was immediately freed from that senile state, and felt that his body and soul had become lighter again.

Jie Zi took a deep breath and slowly said to Xie Que:

"This is the realm of Qianye True Dragon, Moonlight Nagisa... Can you feel the power of creation now..."

At this moment, an extremely powerful consciousness suddenly penetrated the sun-swallowing clam's body, like a real dragon emerging from its shell, soaring straight into the sky.

In mid-air, this consciousness gradually condensed and finally turned into a bright crescent moon.

Hanging high in the sky, it exudes a soft and mysterious light.

This new moon is not an ordinary thing. It holds the power of time and shines brightly in the sky.

At the same time, the light of the new moon also shines down, intertwined with a terrifying and huge power of the soul.

As the pressure of this divine soul and the moonlight continued to spread, the entire world seemed to be enveloped by this power.

The moonlight is like water, spreading in every corner, and time seems to start to slow down under the influence of this power.

Xie Que just shook his head gently. He looked deeply at the crescent moon in the sky gradually becoming complete and round, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Not a bad move,"

"It may be useful against those god-level monks, but this move is still a bit too rough for good fortune..."

Mustard Seed was keenly aware that Takeshi Kurokawa in front of her actually broke out of that sluggish state, which shocked her again.

If it weren't for the Qianye True Dragon who planted a talisman on her body in her early years to prevent her from being disturbed by the Moonlight Domain,

Maintain normal speed and reflexes and don't be as sluggish as others in this area.

However, it now seems that Takeshi Kurokawa seems to be completely unaffected by this field and can move freely, which is undoubtedly beyond Mustard Seed's expectations.

At the bottom of the endless lava, an illusory silver dragon head slowly tilted up and raised its head to the sky.

He made a shocking deep voice:

"Mustard... who... is he?"

The moment the dragon's head appeared, the pair of huge pupils like moon disks suddenly opened,

He shot out a sharp gaze and stared at Xie Que closely.

There was a cold and ruthless look in these vertical pupils, as if he was regarded as an insignificant ant.

Xie Que raised his head to meet the pair of illusory vertical pupils, in which the torrent of time continued to roll.

Deep in the vertical pupil, there seems to be endless time and space, attracting people's souls to sink deep into it.

Xie Que remained indifferent, unmoved by Qianye True Dragon's pressure and gaze.

However, he was secretly speculating on Qianye True Dragon's strength.

Judging from the abilities displayed by the opponent, although Qianye True Dragon's strength is nothing in the realm of creation, it is still much stronger than the top gods.

In terms of its size, if its own body were here,

Simply relying on the vastness of Qi and blood in the body can make Qianye True Dragon unable to use the power of time.

But now...

Relying on the existence of Netherland, Xie Que is still full of confidence.

"He is Kurokawa Takeshi, the rising star of Yingzhou who defeated Sakata Zang, and the one who released you."

Mustard's tone was extremely indifferent, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

When Qianye Zhenlong heard this, the coldness and pressure in his eyes softened a lot.

He re-examined Xie Que in front of him, sniffed several times, and then showed a ferocious smile: "I smell the breath of the wind and thunder scroll."

He stared at Xie Que, and after a moment he slowly spoke:

"But you are not An Yujinyu..."

"It seems that you are also a person favored by the emperor..."

He looked directly into Xie Que's eyes, as if he wanted to see through his soul: "But since you saved me..."

"Do you... want any reward?"

As Qianye Zhenlong's voice echoed in the empty land, the moonlight in the sky was like water,

condensing on the entire earth, as if covering the black earth with a layer of silver gauze.

Under the moonlight, countless obsidian began to hover in the air and gradually condensed into a dragon shape.

Qianye Zhenlong's voice sounded again:

"Jiezi, I need your dragon energy... help me rebuild my body..."

His voice echoed in the night sky, as if carrying an irresistible force.

However, to Qianye Zhenlong's surprise, Jiezi had no reaction at this moment.

She did not act according to his request, but turned around and faced Xie Que, saying with a complicated expression:

"After feeling the power of destiny, have you thought about it..."

Jiezi took a deep breath and continued:

"If you change your mind now, I can still plead for you..."

Jiezi, who was originally full of confidence, began to hesitate after feeling the power of destiny again.

At the same time, behind Jiezi, a huge chessboard was faintly shining, as if it contained endless mysteries.

The criss-crossing grid lines on the chessboard have now materialized into golden dragon energy,

They exude endless masculine energy between the whistles, as if they are about to break through the sky.

These dragon energy are the accumulation of Jiezi after countless years, and are extremely precious.

If all of this dragon energy is given to Qianye True Dragon to help him rebuild his body,

although it cannot immediately restore him to his former peak state, it can at least restore most of his strength.

After all, over the years, the Pantheon has been working tirelessly to maintain Qianye True Dragon's soul and ensure its strength.

Now what Qianye True Dragon lacks is just a divine body carefully forged by dragon energy and containing the power of time.

Mustard knew this very well, so she intended to take this opportunity to test Kurokawa Takeshi's determination.

She wanted to see whether Kurokawa Takeshi would choose to retreat in the face of the oppression of the power of fate,

or whether he could still maintain his confidence and move forward after feeling this powerful force.

At this moment, Xie Que's mouth curled up with a faint smile, he took a step calmly, and his figure instantly rose from the ground and soared to a height of a thousand feet.

He looked down at the mustard seed below, his voice calm and firm:

"Miss Mustard Seed, I appreciate your kindness. But if it was Monk Rilian, I might still be a little bit afraid."

"As for Qianye Zhenlong, forget it..."

Qianye Zhenlong is not a stupid person. He has keenly noticed something from the conversation between the two.

His eyes turned and he couldn't help asking: "You, do you want to challenge me?"

Xie Que heard this and chuckled, responding:

"Challenge? Do you think too highly of yourself?"

His tone was relaxed and playful, as if he didn't take Qianye Zhenlong seriously.

Qianye Zhenlong was irritated by Xie Que's attitude, but his thinking was unusually clear.

Although he had been sealed for so many years, as a god of creation,

he was still able to perfectly control his body and soul under the surge of the power of time.

He took a deep breath, and in a moment, countless obsidian fragments quickly condensed and formed in the sky, and were about to gather into a dragon shape.

He glanced at Mustard and sneered:

"Mustard, the kid you brought seems to be a little ignorant of the world."

"Although Sakata Zang is a top figure, he is only in the realm of God, and the gap between him and the creation is still huge."

"Let me see what you are confident about!"

Finally, he added: "Don't worry, since you let me go, I am not an ungrateful person. I will spare your life."

Suddenly, the bright moon in the sky sprinkled thousands of dazzling light beams, like a god descending to the earth, illuminating the earth.

Each of these light beams penetrated the sky and the earth, and the temperature began to drop rapidly wherever they passed.

The magma, which was originally surging like a tsunami, gradually cooled down under the moonlight.

At the same time, a large amount of misty gas was released from the cooled magma.

These gases diffused in the air, like a dream, as if the whole world was shrouded in a haze.

As time went by, the mist began to condense rapidly and turned into lifelike human figures.

Xie Que took a look and immediately noticed the unusualness of these misty human figures.

They were not simple puppets, but each of them had a soul.

"Is this the power of death held by Qianye Zhenlong?"

Xie Que's heart moved, and he couldn't help but have a strong interest in this power.

He felt the death energy emitted by these misty human figures, as if it could devour all life.

At this moment, thousands of fog shadows and magical powers came out to attack Xie Que.

Black air swirled around Xie Que's body, instantly forming a thin film layer, as if it were an indestructible shield, firmly protecting him within it.

The moment these magical powers hit Xie Que, they were blocked by the membrane around him and could not cause any harm to him.

Xie Que casually grabbed the nearest fog shadow figure in his hand easily.

His eyes moved slightly, and his deep eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the essence of everything.

After a brief gaze, he had completely understood the essence of these foggy figures.

"I see..." Xie Que murmured to himself, a hint of understanding flashing in his eyes.

He carefully looked at these foggy figures, and already understood their essence in his heart.

Although these foggy humanoid forms are all transformed from the dead, their true spirits have been temporarily solidified in this state through a special method.

This state prevents their true spirits from weakening due to the lack of physical bodies and souls, and instead maintains a certain degree of strength and activity.

Immediately afterwards, Xie Que took another step forward, and his figure disappeared directly into the dense mist.

Suddenly, these clouds and mist seemed to turn into a glue-like entity.

The next moment, vicious cheeks made purely of mist began to appear, revealing a ferocious face, and bit Xie Que fiercely.

Xie Que stood quietly in the mist, facing these attacks, he only raised his hand slightly.

Immediately, a huge millstone was pulled out and suspended above his head.

Immediately, a round of millstones was sacrificed, and countless ghosts and ghosts were shocked to find that their bodies and souls were actually beginning to be consumed at this moment.

"Your strength is really unparalleled..."

At this moment, Qianye True Dragon found himself in the death realm and was helpless against Xie Que.

He had to admit that Xie Que's strength far exceeded his expectations.

Facing such an opponent, Qianye Zhenlong couldn't help but sigh:

"I will give you another chance. If you are willing to submit to me, I can forgive you for your previous mistakes!"

"Even if there is a chance in the future," Qianye Zhenlong continued,

"I can also give you the light of the universe, allowing you to achieve the realm of creation like me!"

As his words fell, the surrounding moonlight became brighter, and the moon wheel in the sky gradually turned into a full moon.

The feeling of sluggishness created by time has become stronger and stronger, as if the whole world is being pulled by this force.

But this didn't seem to have much impact on Xie Que. He smiled lightly and responded:

"Qianye Zhenlong, you should take care of yourself first!"

Then, he whispered two words: "Underworld!"

The next moment, a huge phantom of the world appeared behind Xie Que, and the phantom immediately shook the entire space.

Suddenly, it seemed as if the whole world was overwhelmed and began to tremble.

The earth is trembling and the sky is wailing.

Around him, all invisible objects began to distort, and then were absorbed by the phantom.

"snort."

Qianye True Dragon also snorted coldly: "You are really arrogant! Today I will let you see what good fortune is!"

"Although I, the Qianye True Dragon, bear the mandate of the Emperor and Heaven and hold the authority of the pantheons and gods in my hands, I am still invincible to Yingzhou despite this heavy burden!" (End of Chapter)