Burning life span and forcing the power of time to explode is the forbidden magic technique.

Before the last resort, the young and strong Su Chen was unwilling to use it.

However, his time to practice the forbidden magic was short, and he could not compete with the Holy King Gaia who had been immersed in this way for many years.

After burning a hundred years of life, Su Chen was amazed by the unparalleled power of time.

"You actually have a complete method of time?"

The Holy King Gaia, who was imprisoned in the same place, stared at Su Chen with his eyes full of shock and greed.

The power of time is too rare.

Although there are many great emperors and powerful people in the history of their Catholic realm, most of them are experiencing the Tao with the power of the Four Symbols and the power of wind and thunder. The emperors who have never appeared in the Tao of time have naturally not had complete time skills.

The Holy King Gaia tried hard to condense the elemental bones of time, just to take a great way that his predecessors had never taken.

Unfortunately, the lack of guidance from time techniques also limits his growth rate.

So much so that after becoming a saint, it took another hundred years to barely break through the Holy King realm. If this continues, he may not be able to see the Emperor's Gate in his entire life.

The opening of the holy ruins made him see hope.

Su Chen's appearance ignited endless confidence.

"Give me your time skills, and I can do nothing in the past! "

The Holy King Gaia said with a fiery look on his face.

In the face of such a despair of heaven, no brother's hatred or the hatred of the realm is worth mentioning.

"Are you crazy? You are now under my control!"

Su Chen completely sneered at the coercion and inducement of Saint Gaia.

Not to mention, he has only practiced the forbidden magic method now and cannot be spread out at all.

Even if he can, he can't give it to others, let alone the enemy?

"What? Do you really think you can completely control this God's envoy? How many times can you use this method of burning life span?"

The Holy King Gaia obviously had a deep understanding of the way of time. At this moment, he couldn't help but sneer: "Whether to face the endless pursuit of this God's envoy, or to turn swords into jade, you have to think carefully."

Su Chen frowned slightly.

The backlash of burning life span has begun to intensify. If it can't last long, he will be seriously damaged and fall into weakness.

And as the other party said, with his current cultivation level, he could not use this forbidden technique continuously in a short period of time, otherwise he would suffer from the backlash of time and die.

Most importantly, the feeling that the Holy King Gaia gave him was mysterious and dangerous.

Even if you forcefully break out at any cost, you may not be able to kill the other party. By then, you will be in danger.

As for turning swords into jade, it is even more impossible.

He never trusts the enemy!

"Dragon, go!"

The only way is to go.

The yellow-skinned dragon discovered that Su Chen had already restrained the Holy King Gaia and chose to retreat, which was naturally very surprised.

But at this time, he didn't have to think too much, and quickly swung his fingers to force Ao Jiutian to retreat.

Then he turned into a hundred-foot dragon and moved away in the air with Su Chen.

"You dare to leave the things of this Son of God!"

Seeing this, Ao Jiutian was furious and hurriedly chased after him.

But his strength is no better than that of the yellow-skinned dragon, and his magical powers are far from each other and he can't stop him at all.

As for accepting the powerful people in the Tenglong Realm, it would be good if he didn't frighten when he saw Su Chen coming, and he couldn't count on him.

"Su Chen, my envoy swears that no matter the ends of the world, in all the heavens and the realms, I will never give up until I kill you, ah!"

Seeing this scene, the Holy King Gaia roared even more and rushed to the bullfighting.

Unfortunately, although the power of time regressing is weakening rapidly, he has not yet escaped and cannot stop it at all, so he can only threaten verbally.

But who can tell the future exactly?

When the yellow-skinned dragon used its void movement to escape with all its strength, it was extremely fast.

In a blink of an eye, he got rid of the pursuit of Ao Jiutian and others, and quickly disappeared into the sky with their angry and unwilling eyes.

On an isolated island millions of miles away, the yellow-skinned dragon stopped carrying Su Chen.

Although the escape was not far enough, the backlash of the power of time caused the Qingming Blood Dragon Seal in the Liantian Pond to begin to struggle fiercely.

When internal and external troubles are concerned, Su Chen needs to rest urgently.

"The Xuanbing Blood Coagulation Array has been completed. If you seal the Qingming Blood Dragon Seal into it, you can heal your own injuries."

Although the yellow-skinned dragon is usually unreliable, it still works very hard at critical moments.

Su Chen endured the backlash and forced the Qingming Blood Dragon Seal blocked by the sword formation out of his body and placed it in the formation.

Huh chi...

In an instant, endless extreme cold air burst out, freezing the entire sword formation, completely forming a huge blue iceberg.

"Hehe, this will be much easier."

After casting the spell, the yellow-skinned dragon finally returned to his usual arrogant image.

"You heal your wounds first. When Mr. Long draws out the blood of the ancestor dragon, this broken thing will be completely unthreatening."

After the yellow-skinned dragon finished speaking, he began to get busy around the iceberg.

Su Chen didn't care about it and began to retreat.

The backlash of the power of time and the huge loss of life span have made him the last.

Fortunately, he has a strong foundation and a long life span. Through the suppression of the Divine Art of Burial, the power of backlash was gradually calmed down.

But the consumption of life span is irreparable.

"The battle has damaged my life span by a hundred years. I hope the blood of the ancestor dragon is really effective."

After Su Chen came out of seclusion, he was full of expectations.

"Hey, boy, you recovered so quickly?"

Just a few days later, when the yellow-skinned dragon saw Su Chen again, it was like seeing a ghost, and he couldn't help but mutter: "It seems that the martial arts you practice are very unusual."

Although he knew that there was something in Huangpi Jianlong's words, Su Chen had no intention of entangling him.

This place is not safe. The Holy King Gaia and Ao Jiutian may come to fight at any time, and they must leave as soon as possible.

"Don't worry, Mr. Long, I'm not a vegetarian either."

The yellow-skinned dragon smiled proudly, then took out a jade bottle covered with talismans, and smiled proudly: "This time you have great luck! The blood of the ancestor dragon is a treasure that countless powerful people in the divine world dream of but unavailable!"

In order to peel off the blood of the ancestor dragon, the yellow-skinned dragon has had a big circle in the past few days, and its aura has become extremely weak.

Fortunately, hard work pays off.

"How should the blood of the ancestor dragon be refined?"

Seeing that the yellow-skinned dragons treated them so seriously, Su Chen naturally did not dare to be careless.

"The blood of the Ancestral Dragon is so domineering. Even if it is just a drop, ordinary gods will explode and die by swallowing it directly. We must fully dilute it, combine it with various treasure medicines, refine it into pills and then swallow it."

The yellow-skinned dragon said with a wicked smile.
Chapter completed!