I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

Chapter 545 Space-Time Disorder Core

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The core of the ancient ship of time, the secret hidden deep in the darkest depths.

The door to the core was finally broken.

Everyone looked inside the door.

There is no huge treasure inside, no end of the Tao and no way of eternal life. The only thing it has is a water-blue ball with uneven surface like a walnut.

A strange melody sounded.

Like a hymn to death and life.

When the monks listened, their spirits would relax and their souls would sink.

They wanted to dance to that eerie tune, singing of immortality.

Just the melody released invisibly has an extremely terrifying effect of confusing the mind. It echoes forever in the depths of the sea and will never stop.

An Bulang's soul was extremely tenacious, and he regained his clarity after only a moment of absence, and then his perception was fully opened, and he wanted to gain a serious insight into the small ball.

But the next moment, the extreme chaos and rage almost crushed his consciousness, and his brain suddenly became extremely painful!

"It's so scary... Just by feeling it, it's as if everything will be destroyed by that little ball..."

An Bulang hurriedly withdrew his perception, with a look of horror on his face.

If he continues to perceive, no matter how strong his soul is, it will be shattered by the terrifying chaos and destructive power of the small core.

"puff!"

An Bulang's shadow farted.

The little suckling pig appeared on the scene.

It looked greedily at the things inside the ancient ship: "Cuckoo... this is the chaotic core of time and space!"

"Space-time chaotic core? What is that?" An Bulang frowned slightly.

The power of time and space is extremely mysterious and powerful, and even an immortal is difficult to grasp, so An Bulang didn't have much contact with it. After all, he was not even a Xuanxian before. Now he saw such a strange and high-end thing, but he was at a loss and didn't know what to do. deal with.

Since you don't know what to do with it, smash it!

An Bulang released the blood essence of the god king, waved the treasure tree of the gods, and was about to smash it down towards the chaotic core of that time and space.

"Cuckoo! Slow down!"

Seeing this, the little suckling pig was startled and stopped it.

"The chaotic core of time and space is the world of time and space collapse. Only the energy condensate of space-time chaos can appear. It has the unpredictable power of time and space. It is very likely that this ancient ship of time is based on it."

"Being able to control a large number of monks, being able to lock and recycle time, and being able to perform a strange reincarnation, this level of phenomenon proves that this space-time chaotic core is at a higher level. If it is forced to attack and damage, it is likely to cause its backlash!"

"When the time comes, they will be killed by the violent space-time power, or become a plaything of space-time chaos. They will be resurrected after death, and they will be tortured continuously, and there will be no day of liberation!"

What the little suckling pig said made An Bulang pause.

An aura of terror enveloped An Bulang.

The woman in red and the Emperor holding the Pure Yang Heavenly Sword rushed towards An Bulang.

The endless sea of ​​Shura's blood appeared on the earth, and the sky was an endless yellow river.

The auras of the two powerful eruptions during the Transcendence Tribulation Period seemed to be able to crush the void and reverse time and space, and even the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth trembled under the strength of those two people.

An Bulang had already touched the most sensitive part of the ancient boat of time, and the two great masters in the period of crossing the catastrophe went crazy and rushed to An Bulang, attacking and killing regardless of the cost, An Bulang had to bite the bullet and deal with it.

He once again released the blood of the king of gods, and let the treasure tree of the gods burst into strength to resist the offensive of the two.

"Then what should I do?" An Bulang asked the little suckling pig for help in desperation.

At this time, the little suckling pig has already rushed to the chaotic core of time and space.

"Cuckoo, leave it to me!"

The little suckling pig starts the wild boar sprint mode.

The dark blue core seemed to realize something, and shook slightly.

Immediately, invisible space ripples appeared.

This is the life-killing power of space. Even the cabin floor, which is as hard as a magic weapon, is crushed into the tiniest particles and dissipated as the destructive space power spreads.

The little suckling pig couldn't dodge in time, was hit by the space force, and flew upside down, screaming.

It was extremely tenacious, rolled over, stood up again, and continued to run towards the core of time and space.

Space-Time Chaos Core didn't expect a pig to have such terrifying defensive power. In the midst of the radiant light, there was also space power to attack the little suckling pig, but the little suckling pig's defense is too strong. No matter how many times it is hit, it can immediately A roll, get up again, and move forward.

The space-time core even caused ghosts to hit the wall.

Let the little suckling pig run in a certain area non-stop.

After running for a distance, he returned to the original place.

But the little suckling pig's knowledge of space is very strong, and he can always find a flaw, break through the space barrier of the chaotic core of time and space at an extremely fast speed, and the distance between the chaotic core of time and space is getting closer and closer.

The actions of the little suckling pig were extremely crazy and aggressive, as if a pig that was about to starve to death after starving for a long time, suddenly saw a big piece of fat, and its eyes were green with greed.

The pink light burst from left to right, breaking through the siege of time and space energy.

An Bulang felt startled when he saw it. If he acted instead of the little suckling pig, he would really not be as good as the little suckling pig. Maybe he would be hit hard by the mysterious and unpredictable space power, and even be smashed alive .

At this time, the distance between the little suckling pig and the chaotic core of time and space was less than ten meters.

The space-time chaotic core suddenly emits blue-gray energy.

That is the power of terrifying years.

It can instantly age and decay all living beings.

Ten thousand years in one second!

Even if it is the power to ask the realm, it will be killed instantly.

After all, the lifespan of the man who asked about the great power of the realm is only ten thousand years old.

As for the power of the transcending tribulation period, I am afraid that after a few seconds, it will age or even lose its vitality. No power can resist the erosion of time!

The little suckling pig was completely undefended, and just rushed into the blue-gray power of time.

However, its pigskin was hit head-on by the power of time, but it was unscathed, and it still looked pink and tender. Seeing it, An Bulang felt that this pigskin was not simple.

At this time, the suckling pig's mouth had already opened wide, swallowing the space-time core in one gulp.

"No!!!"

The woman in red and the emperor holding the Pure Yang Sword howled, their faces full of horror.

"Cuckoo!" The little suckling pig fell to the ground, rolling all over in pain.

It was shrouded by the power of time, without any harm, but it swallowed the chaotic core of time and space, but it was incomparably painful. Obviously, the power was not something ordinary beings could bear.

And as the chaotic core of time and space was swallowed, a certain eternal and immortal order was violently broken, and the entire ancient ship seemed to lose some support, and began to tremble violently.

Space is shattered, time is shattered!

The bodies of all the monks on board began to crack, and the flesh and blood burst out like fireworks, but this was not the end.

The flesh of some monks decayed quickly and became old.

"No... don't..." Some beautiful women turned into ugly old women, scratching their faces with both hands, unable to accept the facts.

Some monks held a large number of treasures inside the ring, with a terrified expression, and said in a trembling voice: "I can't die... I have obtained so many treasures, I have so many opportunities... I can still live forever, how can I just die?" Die like this..."

The two Transcending Tribulation Period rushed forward desperately, trying to take out the time-space chaotic core from the little suckling pig's body.

But in the end, it was blocked by An Bulang's runaway god treasure tree.

Finally, the two catastrophe-crossing statues also changed, their movements became slow, their strength began to dry up, and finally their faces began to age.

"Defeated..." The woman in red knelt on the ground half-kneeling, her white hair fluttering, her old eyes looked at the divine treasure tree, and her eyes became extremely blurred and absent-minded, "What a bright and bright life... ...why can't I be like it..."

Holding the Pure Yang Sword in his hand, the peerless emperor straightened up unyieldingly, and walked towards An Bulang step by step.

"I... don't want to...!"

He roared in a low voice, even though his eyes were old, they still showed endless majesty!

An Bulang watched the emperor walking towards him step by step, and never made a move or taunted him. He just watched quietly, watching the body of a generation of peerless emperors gradually decayed by the power of the rebellious years. Gradually turned into dust and dissipated.

No matter how powerful the king is, dust returns to dust in the end.

An Bulang couldn't help sighing.

Not only the Emperor of Transcending Tribulation.

The same goes for other monks.

They were already dead.

It's just because of the power of the chaotic core of time and space, it is locked in a non-stop cycle of time, and death and resurrection are repeated all the time, thus realizing a kind of abnormal immortality.

Although they were screaming and terrified, inexplicably, blood and tears were no longer in their eyes.

In the end, the figures dissipated one by one, and got a real and complete death.

An Bulang saw the light of their souls before they died, the last trace of their lost souls.

The phantoms of everyone in Chunyang Academy appeared in front of An Bulang.

They no longer looked ferocious, greedy or miserable, but instead had an unprecedented calm and peace, just watching An Bulang quietly like this.

Jing Lianghan bowed solemnly to An Bulang.

The rest of the students did the same, saluting together, with expressions of gratitude and relief on their faces.

The next moment, they turned into golden light particles and dissipated, like fireflies, like stars, illuminating the ship.

The rest of the monks and demon cultivators also expressed their gratitude to An Bulang for the last touch of soul light. Some of them burst into tears, some showed reluctance, and some screamed up to the sky...

The emperor ascended to the sky step by step, as if ascending to the immortal.

The woman in red smiled sweetly at An Bulang. She, who had cast off the curse of time and space, was so beautiful.

But in the end, it turned into red light particles and dissipated.

Nothing can stay, they are all people who have passed away.

All the people surrounding them, including the monks at the ball, all turned into dazzling light particles and lifted off into the sky.

nothing left.

An Bulang's eyes suddenly lit up.

No, not right!

There are actually a lot of rings on the ground.

Roughly estimated, there are actually more than two hundred gleaming rings.

Hmm... that's too polite.

Just leave, and leave him such a bunch of gifts...

An Bulang took away more than two hundred rings without hesitation.

This is the treasure of the ancient ship of the whole time!

Boom!

The bottom of the ancient ship of time became extremely fragile, and suddenly a huge hole opened.

A huge amount of sea water poured in from the bottom of the ship, pouring in like a torrent.

No matter how the years change, the eternal ship is beginning to sink to the bottom of the sea at this moment.

"The ancient ship of time is about to sink, let's go!"

"Good master!"

Ji Yinyin took the white dragon horse and handsome lion and started to escape.

An Bulang was about to flee for his life, but when he saw the little suckling pig still rolling on the boat, his heart softened, and he still hugged the little suckling pig in his arms, and then flew away together, escaping from the sinking ancient ship.

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