Chapter 1884 The Time Controller?
"Amitabha..."
With that light sentence, the twelve holy generals suddenly stopped.
Their expressions also changed drastically, as if they had felt an incomparably powerful force threatening them.
He stopped.
Twelve pairs of eyes focused on the old monk that walked out of the darkness.
Long Fei laid on the ground with his face turned, looking at the old monk that was slowly walking out, he muttered: "sweeping monk?"
"You …"
"What are you doing here?"
"Get out of here!"
One of the two old monks who were guarding Devil Temple.
As for their names, Long Fei did not even know them, but Long Fei liked to call them sweeping monk.
How strong was he?
Long Fei didn"t know.
No one knew.
However, Long Fei knew one thing. An old monk that could guard the Devil Temple for a thousand years, he was already extremely powerful just by being able to live for a thousand years.
However …
No matter how strong they were, it was useless. If they did not kill the twelve holy generals, they would not die.
"Where did this monk come from?"
"Get the h.e.l.l out of my way!"
An elder of the Destiny G.o.d Palace shouted. He landed a step in front of the old monk and waited for the old monk"s reaction before kicking him.
However...
Ten percent of a second before the kick landed on the old monk"s body, it suddenly became empty.
That elder staggered and almost fell to the ground.
At this time.
The old monk was already standing behind him, continuing to walk forward.
It was as if nothing had happened.
"How preposterous!"
"You old thing, go to h.e.l.l."
As soon as he finished.
A cold sword came out and pierced towards the back of the old monk"s head. A cold light flashed and the sword intent was like lightning. It was extremely fast …
However …
The strange scene occurred again.
The old monk returned to his original position, and as if nothing had happened, he stood behind the elder and slowly walked forward.
Everyone around was dumbfounded.
Was this speed?
Or a demonic art?
He didn"t understand at all.
Long Fei blinked his eyes, and thought: "Dammit, what is that? Was it an illusion? "That"s not right. It"s impossible for all of us to see an illusion."
"What"s that?"
The feeling Long Fei got was that time was suddenly fast-forward, and then, it suddenly came back.
What kind of power was this?
It was hard for people to understand.
Jiu Tianmo frowned, his eyes became cold as he coldly asked: "Monk, what are you trying to do?"
The old monk clasped his hands together and said, "I"m here to save him."
Jiu Tianmo squinted, and asked: "Save who?"
The old monk"s eyes were empty, his face did not have any expression, looked at Long Fei who was on the ground and said: "Him."
Jiu Tianmo said coldly: "Do you know who we are? Do you know what happens when you go against G.o.d? Don"t think that just because you"re a monk guarding the Devil Temple that you"re amazing. In front of a G.o.d, you aren"t even a piece of dog s.h.i.+t! "
He had also been to the Devil Temple.
Thus …
He recognized the old monk at a glance.
The old monk had no expression on his face as he said, "There is no G.o.d in this world. The so-called G.o.d is just the fear in your heart."
"As long as you can get rid of these fears, you can …"
Without waiting for the old monk to finish speaking, Jiu Tianmo shouted, "Stop with the bullsh * t. I think you have lived for more than a thousand years, an old thing like you should treasure your own life."
The old monk continued to walk forward and asked, "And what is life?"
"That is just a tiny part of my lifespan, right?"
He slowly walked forward.
There was no aura.
It was very calm.
This feeling was like that of an otherworldly expert.
"Great Clan Elder, why are you wasting time with him? Kill him! "
"Yes!"
Isn"t it just the Devil Temple guarding the door? Now that we have the Destiny G.o.d Palace, the Devil Temple is nothing. Old fellow, you still dare to save people in front of us?
"Kill him!"
… ….
A few of the young elders" eyes were filled with killing intent.
Jiu Tianmo smiled slightly, "Did you hear what they said? As long as I give the order, they will kill you. There were holy general around, they wanted to save him? Can you do it? "
The old monk said, "Whether you do it or not, it all depends on one word. This word is called "do!""
Jiu Tianmo"s face turned sinister as he shouted, "You refuse a toast and eat a forfeit. I think you"ve lived enough.
As soon as he finished.
A dozen Black Star Realm powerhouse rushed towards the old monk in unison.
They all displayed their killing moves.
twelve holy generals watched coldly, and did not make a move.
Their eyes were Destiny G.o.d"s eyes.
The moment they see the scene, they would immediately respond to Destiny G.o.d.
… ….
A dozen or so powerhouse s rushed over, the old monk still had the expression of an oil lamp withered, his two eyes empty, his spirit lifeless, his emaciated body lightly walking forward.
He did not look at the powerhouse rus.h.i.+ng towards him.
It was as if everything had nothing to do with him.
"Drip!"
"Drip!"
"Drip!"
Three seconds pa.s.sed, and all of the powerhouse"s killing moves failed. At the same time, the old monk did nothing, but he walked out from the encirclement.
Calm.
His eyes were empty.
Long Fei was dumbfounded, "Awesome!"
"Too awesome!"
"This is the real Tigerman."
"This is the highest realm of posturing."
He really did not think that the old monk could be this powerful. He looked like he would fall down from the wind, but he was deeply hidden. He was truly an otherworldly expert.
The dozen or so powerhouse s that failed were incomparably enraged.
He turned around and moved.
He attacked once again.
This time, it was even more ferocious.
"Old monk, go to h.e.l.l."
"Let"s see where you can hide this time!"
"Old man, I don"t believe that I can"t kill you!"
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… ….
A dozen or so attacks fell in unison.
Time seemed to flow slower than usual.
"Drip!"
"Drip, drip!"
After three seconds of silence, the old monk returned to his original position. It was as if the two previous attacks had never happened.
"Ghost, ghost."
"This, this monk knows a demonic art."
"What"s going on? Are you a human or a ghost?"
… ….
Not only them dozens of powerhouse s, Long Fei was also wondering if the old monk was a human or a ghost.
"Time..."
"Time reset?"
"This is impossible, unless …!"
Suddenly.
Long Fei looked at the old monk, his heart fiercely shocked, "Could it be … Is he like his mother, comprehending the profound mysteries of Time Laws? "
This was the only explanation.
The old monk did not use any techniques nor did he have any speed.
He was like the controller of time.
This power … Too terrifying!
Unimaginable terror.
Jiu Tianmo"s expression changed, looked at the twelve holy generals and said: "Lord holy general, it"s your turn to take action."