I lived two hundred years

Chapter 197
Shen Mengyao's figure flickered, between particles and waves, easily catching up to the space blade shot by the three-legged monster bird, and putting it into the void furnace that sealed the red elk.

Picking up the void furnace that was thousands of times larger than her own, Shen Mengyao continuously injected void particles into it, making it more solid and larger.

Countless void energies surged inside the furnace, causing bursts of space-time shocks.

In Shen Mengyao's hands, the void furnace became brighter and brighter, like a small sun.

Just as the void furnace was getting brighter and brighter, the sky suddenly cracked open.

The gurgling water stays like a waterfall, pattering, clattering, as if part of the movement of heaven and earth, to bring everything back to the primordial chaos.

In the flowing water, the strange evil god surrounded by countless feet uttered strange screams, soared into the sky, and smashed towards Shen Lang.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Shen Mengyao yelled angrily, and threw out the sun-like void furnace in her hand.

The ultimate darkness and the ultimate light converged in the air, erupting into an earth-shattering explosion.

The sky and the earth are divided into two at this moment, the upper half is dark, and the lower half is light.

Where darkness and light intersect, there are countless thunderbolts of destruction and creation entangled, like yin and yang dragons, constantly wandering, showing natural rage and terror, and also revealing the magic and beauty of good fortune.

A moment later, darkness and light passed away, the thunder of destruction and creation passed away.

A distorted black dot that was incompatible with the world roared and fell from the sky.

Shen Mengyao hit with all her strength and failed!
She looked at the evil god approaching rapidly in the sky, and felt weak for a while.

She is uniquely endowed with the background left by Yun Suyao and the Nightmare True Talisman. She is extremely talented and has unparalleled talent, but she has not fully grown up after all.

"Damn! I can't live up to my godfather's trust!"

Shen Mengyao gritted her teeth, trying to force out her potential, but was stopped by a hand.

"Meng Yao, you are doing very well."

Shen Mengyao looked at Shen Lang who came to her side, her eyes were slightly red.

"But, I couldn't stop them..."

"It doesn't matter. When you become enlightened, you will always encounter some problems. If everything goes smoothly, Heaven will settle accounts later."

Although Shen Lang said it lightly, in his heart he scolded Tiandao for being shameless, crossing the river and tearing down the bridge.

I have a little love for it even if I say it, so is it necessary to add insult to injury like this?

I've never heard of it, if the Dao Foundation is cast in the cave, the Heavenly Dao will lock the location of the cave.

Does Tiandao dislike him, or is he jealous of his handsome appearance and genius wisdom?
Shen Mengyao was still relatively innocent at this time, accepted Shen Lang's statement, and asked, "What should we do now?"

"You look good."

Shen Lang scolded his mother in his heart, with a smile on his face, and held his hand towards the sky.

Suddenly, a burst of space changes.

The evil god that was throwing straight at him spun around in the air, like a flamboyant plane performing fancy flying, making all kinds of incredible movements.

This is the skill of space folding and docking. To Shen Mengyao, it is nothing, but it is very important to be able to trap the evil god.

The evil god is a distorted existence, all kinds of power will be distorted by it, and space can't stop its progress.

It stands to reason that the space for folding and docking would be easily torn apart by it.

But now it is trapped in it, unable to extricate itself.

How did Shen Lang do it?

Not only Shen Mengyao was puzzled, but the Holy Maiden of Qingquan was also thinking about this question.

The terrifying pollution of the evil god's power is doomed to make it difficult for the evil god to be trapped.

If she can't see through the mystery of Shen Lang's move, she will also be at the mercy of this move.

Shen Lang didn't give her the chance to continue watching the play.

Pointing at the Qingquan in the early days, the space changed again.

The flowing water is gurgling, like a swimming dragon, hovering in the air in various postures, contrasting with the evil god.

Accompanied by the loss of the Qingquan saintess and the evil god, the rudimentary form of the Xiaoyao Dao foundation above Shen Lang's head produced time and space ripples inside, and began to refine at a deep level.

There are fists of light and darkness knocking on the outside, and space-time ripples on the inside, and Shen Lang's Dao foundation is becoming more and more perfect.

"It turns out that this is the power of Daoji!"

The Saintess of Qingquan has been paying attention to Shen Lang silently, even if she is trapped by the corridor formed by the folding and docking of time and space, she will not move, even if she is waiting for an opportunity.

Now, she finally sees the clue.

The reason why this space that traps her and the evil god is so difficult is because it is an extension of the prototype of Xiaoyao Daoji.

It seems that she and the evil god are flying back and forth in the sky of Jiuqudongtian, but in fact they are wandering in the infinite loop time and space of Xiaoyao Daoji.

In other words, as long as they attack the time and space that traps them, it is equivalent to directly attacking Shen Lang's Daoist prototype.

As long as this time and space can be shattered, Shen Lang Daoji will be damaged, and even directly fail to advance.

Dao base is the strongest point of a practitioner, but also the weakest point.

Although Daoji is extremely powerful, no practitioner dares to confront others head-on with Daoji, let alone the prototype of Daoji that has not yet been cast.

Qingquan Saintess never thought that Shen Lang would do this.

"Looking at him, he should be trapping me and the evil god with the rudimentary form of the Daoist foundation, while borrowing our power to temper the rudimentary form of the Daoist foundation." The Qingquan saintess deep in the clear spring of the beginning shook her head, "It should be said that he is bold and confident, Or is it capricious?"

Looking at the man in white armor who was lost in the depths of her soul, the Holy Maiden of Qingquan smiled slightly: "If it weren't for the current situation, I would like to find a chance to have a good relationship with you. It must be much more interesting than this silver gun wax head .”

With a thought of the holy maiden of the clear spring, a water dragon rose from the clear spring in the early days, let out a dragon cry, stretched out its sharp claws, and grabbed towards the void.

Void vibrations, infinite space-time cycle, spread the power of this claw to endless time and space, and be endured by infinitely wide time and space.

The claws that could easily tear apart the space were scattered over such a large area, and they couldn't even shake a little bit of space ripples, like a mud cow entering the sea.

The Saintess of Qingquan failed in one blow, but she did not show any anger, but smiled instead.

This blow is just for testing.

Now that she has a certain understanding of this space-time structure, the next blow is when she will really show her edge.

"A clear spring in the early days, a dragon shadow that purifies the world."

The water dragon suddenly disintegrated, divided into countless dragon shadows, and crashed into a void.

The void oscillated and dispersed Dragon Shadow's power again.

This time, these dragon shadows oscillated along the void, sneaked into the cracks of time and space, and locked the changes of time and space.

Time and space are frozen, and the power of primordial chaos erupts instantly.

Time and space all disappeared at once, leaving only a piece of chaos and nothingness.

This piece of chaotic nothingness spreads along the connection of time and space, and in an instant, it completely occupies the infinite loop time and space of the prototype of Shen Lang's Xiaoyao Dao Foundation.

It seemed that in the next moment, the prototype of Shen Lang's Xiaoyao Dao foundation would turn into nothingness.

(End of this chapter)