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"Cough cough cough..."

In the ruins of the heavenly court, a figure shrouded in a black cloak grabbed the remains of the thick palace wall with both hands and lifted it away.

Zuo Qing coughed violently, he grabbed the wrist of a [psychic medium] team member, and stood up from the pool of blood little by little.

"Are you ok?"

Wu Laogou was carried on his back by another member of the [psychic medium] team, and asked weakly from the side.

"...I can't die." Zuo Qing supported his body with a piece of wood, panting violently, his left leg was deformed, it should have been broken in the battle with [Chaos] just now.

His gaze swept around, and several members of the [Spiritual Medium] team were scattered throughout the heavenly court, rescuing the human ceiling and the Great Xia God in the ruins.

"This time, it's thanks to you." Zuo Qing said bitterly.

"It's not me, it's their credit." Wu Laogou glanced at these figures shrouded in cloaks, "They are lifeless, will not be injured, will not feel pain... and only they can survive here. Save us from this situation."

Zuo Qing nodded, "Just now Lin Qiye's soul fell down, did you find it?"

"Still looking for it, but it should be in Heaven."

"Where's the king's face?"

"He's awake, over there."

Old Dog Wu looked in a certain direction, Zuo Qing hummed, propped himself up with a broken log, and moved there little by little.

In the pit where the gravel piled up, a gray-haired figure with gray hair was sitting weakly on a boulder. A cloud of blood burst out from his body, and flowed back into his body as time reversed.

He seemed to have sensed Zuo Qing's approach, and turned his head to look.

"Is your injury serious?" Zuo Qing asked.

"Fortunately, it's just a skin injury... Other than being a little tired, there is no other serious problem." Wang Mian coughed hoarsely, and continued, "Should I go back?"

Zuo Qing was silent for a moment, then hummed,

"[Chaos] descended, the Heavenly Court was destroyed, the gods were wounded, An Qingyu defected, [Black Goat] should have failed too... The consequences this time are too serious, we must change history."

"Okay." Wang Mian did not hesitate at all, "When did it start?"

"From when Lin Qiye and the others came back, before the Zhuxian Sword Formation was activated... no, from before An Qingyu disappeared and before Jiang Er died, that is, the last night he was still in the Heavenly Court,

You go to warn the gods of Great Xia and me in the past, keep an eye on the Anqing fish, seal the plan in advance, and... imprison Lin Qiye. "

Zuo Qing thought for a moment, then gave the answer.

"Okay, I'm leaving now."

The hunched body of Wang Mian stood up slowly, his eyes closed for a moment, and then opened again, a pair of time rings connected head to tail began to reverse in his eyes.

The breath of the law of time emerges!

Silver-white strands of hair fell from his head, and several deep wrinkles were added to Wang Mian's face. At the same time, the time behind him was violently distorted!

The silver-white light flashed for a moment, instantly engulfing Wang Mian's figure.

Wang Mian only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and he came to the long river of time. He stepped on the canoe with both feet, and all the events that happened just now flowed past him like flowing water!

An Qingyu kills Cao Yuan, [Chaos] escapes from heaven, the soul-like Lin Qiye emerges from the giant eyes, An Qingyu wakes up from the gate of truth, [Chaos] single-handedly challenges the gods of Great Xia, Lin Qiye faints, [ Nightfall] The three climbed up the stone steps...

Time flowed backwards in Wang Mian's old eyes, and he stared closely at the front of the river of time, as if he was looking for something.

This time, the backtracking time is less than two days. Compared with the last time, which directly spanned a year, the lifespan consumed is much less, but Wang Mian is very clear in his heart, the importance of the history he wants to change this time , far more than last time.

If he succeeds, [Key of the Door] will be sealed forever, [Black Goat] will die in the hands of the three Heavenly Venerates, and [Chaos] will be imprisoned by Lin Qiye until it is wiped out... The history to be changed this time, It will directly affect the entire heaven, restrain the three pillar gods, and even the fate of the entire world!

Although the backtracking time is very short, the power of cause and effect carried on him will reach an extremely terrifying level.

This time, Wang Mian was ready to run out of life energy.

Finally, Wang Mian's eyes locked on a certain place in the long river of time. In that timeline, An Qingyu and Jiang Er were still chatting late at night in the heavenly court, and nothing had happened yet.

Wang Mian took a deep breath, and the canoe under his feet drifted straight to the other end of the long river of time.

However, at the moment when he was about to arrive, in the long river of time that passed, a black figure slowly walked out.

"It's you?!" Wang Mian saw the man, his eyes narrowed slightly.

In the hazy mist, An Qingyu was dressed in a black robe and stood in front of the canoe like a ghost. Under the wide hood, a pair of rolling gray eyes were staring at the king's face indifferently.

There was a scar on his forehead, and his demeanor was indescribably cold.

"You're not the Anqingyu just now..." Wang Mian narrowed his eyes slightly, and he clearly felt that the temperament of the Anqingyu in front of him was completely different from the Anqingyu who left just now.

An Qingyu glanced at Time Changhe below him, and said lightly:

"Let's go back."

"What?" Wang Mian was taken aback.

"My timeline, you can't move." An Qingyu slowly raised his palm, and the long river of time passing quietly under his feet suddenly became turbulent, and turbulent waves and eddies appeared in front of the canoe on the king's face!

Seeing this scene, Wang Mian's pupils contracted slightly. Although his [Time Sequence Thug] can go back in time and change history, but with his current state, he can't directly control such a huge river of time... If it were Ke Luo North, it might be possible.

"An Qingyu, don't you want to save Jiang'er?!" Seeing this, Wang Mian frowned and shouted.

"I will save her, but not in this form..." An Qingyu's voice was extremely calm, "I warned you, don't try to change my timeline, and next time, I will personally bury you in the in time."

With a wave of An Qingyu's palm, the terrifying coercion suddenly descended, and the long river of time under Wang Mian's feet was like a tsunami, wrapping his body and rushing towards the rear!

Wang Mian tried to stabilize his figure, but in front of An Qingyu's strength, he had no resistance at all. The canoe under him was shattered by the river water, and a vortex surged under his feet, engulfing his body in an instant.

At this moment, An Qingyu at the other end of the long river of time flicked his fingertips,

A white chess piece crossed the long river of time, crashed into Wang Mian's body, and disappeared without a trace with the rush of time.